Xiao Qingniu was thinking, and suddenly he stepped on his feet to see another sect at the foot of the mountain in the distance. He hurried to the bow of the ship, raised his head with his hands behind his back, looked at the clouds in the distance, and his eyes showed a melancholy look, a look of emperor worried about the demeanor of the world.

Many monks were peeping at the foot of the mountain, and sure enough, there were sounds coming soon.

Can be heard vaguely:

"This Xiaoyao Immortal is really a role model for us."

"Although he has cleared himself, he still goes to the demon sea... Alas, what a pity."

"No matter what the camp is, the Emperor was the Emperor after all, and his mind is not comparable to that of a normal person."

Xiao Qingniu knew they were talking about themselves.

However... he can only have a few tricks to imitate the main soul.

The simplest move is to use eye killing, and look at the distance in a daze in conjunction with a sculpture-like posture.

So he imitated it like this.

As for Huafan...

He is not a mortal, but a true mortal, and he is still stuck in the fourth limit.

The airship swept over this sect area.

Xiao Qingniu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes showed an extremely excited look.

"Set off!!"

My main soul is at least carrying the name of Emperor Qinghua. There must be many female monks on the islands I go to?

Then, I will be...

Xiaoqing Niu swallowed his saliva and thought of the white flesh in his mind.

He went to the island.

It is to quietly be a reincarnation of an emperor respected by immortals.

In this way, he is outside the room and will never be on the scene, so naturally he is no longer a pawn.

only...

at this time.

Tens of thousands of miles away.

However, the soul of Xia Ji master has regained his immortal body.

He manipulated the sun spiritual pattern between his eyebrows and released his power.

Then, he put on the Bull Demon mask again, carried the Fang Tian Painting Ji, and became Bull Demon in the Moon Palace.

Of course he is not alone, otherwise how could Xiao Qingniu say "get rid of the horse-faced sister"?

He's side...

In the bright light of autumn.

A barefoot girl is floating in the air.

The six wings that were originally tightly restrained behind her spread out with a "brush" sound, causing some air flow!!

In the golden sky, she looked extremely holy.

She came out of Xia Ji's eyebrows and could no longer suppress her strength.

She had reached the real immortal realm when she was in the human dragon vein, and the only difference was the procedure to make up for a thunder tribulation.

It seems that I feel this alien.

The sky robbery clouds gathered over without any surprise.

Xia Ji and she were originally one soul, so they naturally had the same mind. At this time, they looked at each other, nodded at the horse face, then grabbed Fang Tian's painting halberd and retreated to the cliff on the side, watching the gathering of the catastrophe clouds on the sea and the holy figure under the catastrophe clouds.

Chichichichi.

A purple light circling, brewing and accumulating in the clouds.

Autumn thunder rolled down abnormally.

There were naturally many monks in the nearby mountains, and they were shocked by this vision at this time.

"Strange, it was sunny just now, why did it change in a blink of an eye?"

"Midsummer has passed, and even overseas, there shouldn't be such thunder. What's going on?"

"This is not a robbery cloud, right??!"

Next moment.

The clouds in the sky surging like whirlpools condense.

Layered, dazzling thunder spots shining in the sky.

Kick!!

First, three thin thunderstorms as thick as fingers fell from the sky, landed in a certain sea area, and then returned to peace.

Immediately afterwards, there was almost no breath, and thunder pythons bombarded down, causing the explosion of purple air, the sea surface was steaming, and the water was filled with electric light and light flowing underwater.

In the purple air... a very holy figure appeared faintly, with a gray-gold robe, half of the mask, a pair of barefoots, and a talisman surrounded by talismans.

The talisman was like life, growing behind this holy figure and turned into six wings.

If someone saw this figure, he would probably kneel down and bow and prostrate himself, just because the figure was so beautiful and holy that he didn't even feel the slightest blasphemy.

"The sixth path is here, and every six changes..."

The holy figure murmured softly, his eyes full of indifference.

She looked up at the sky. Instead of not defending, her eyes were extremely firm, and then she raised her wings and flew towards the center of the catastrophe cloud.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

It was like the sound of the killing war drum.

One by one, it only makes people feel confused.

A giant ferocious beast appeared in the catastrophe cloud.

The ferocious beast had six arms, and the claws on each arm grabbed a hammer and continued to bombard the giant drums.

Each drum would fall with a lightning bolt, and these lightning bolts shot toward the horse's face with precision.

The horse face does not dodge or dodge, and bear it calmly. Every time you bear the light in your eyes, it will be even more intense.

Xia Ji was wearing a Bull Demon mask and carrying a Fang Tian Painting Ji, and sat on the cliff.

This cold heavy weapon will probably be with him for a long time from now on.

Everyone knows that Emperor Qinghua has reincarnated and went to the edge of the demon sea...

But no one knew he stayed.

As for horse face.

He was not worried at all...

Because the horse face is his soul part, if possible, he can even directly recall the horse face to the main soul, and the power is also two-in-one.

This thunder tribulation seemed to have noticed that the horse face had violated the rules, and the lightning struck him especially fiercely.

Xia Ji's thought.

Ma Mian followed his original appearance and clasped his fists into the sky.

However...

But the sky did not turn red.

The strange figure in the clouds did not appear either.

The thunder struck thirty-six paths, and finally turned into a huge ferocious beast and hit it directly.

The horse face flapped its wings and greeted it, and its wings turned into a ball of talismans to wrap her up.

Chichichichi...

The talisman ball hedged against the phantom of the ferocious beast transformed by lightning, making a sound of ice and fire melting.

After a little moment.

A large amount of spiritual energy began to rush towards this place.

These fairy auras attracted many monks around them, and they hurriedly drove towards them with flying swords.

"Someone has actually passed the tribulation and became an immortal. I don't know which sect is so lucky. There will be another strong man on the Nine Peaks."

"I'm afraid there may be another one on Yunwu Mountain forty-nine pavilions."

"Haha, there is no need, now there are nine immortals missing..."
To be continued...