The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

There were immortals in the ancient times, or in other words, the ancient times should be called the age of immortals.

Ouyang also experienced that era personally, and has a relatively clear understanding of that era.

In that era, people only thought about how to believe in the immortals, how to get the favor of the immortals, and even dedicated their dignity and the right to life to the so-called immortals.

The celestial beings at that time did indeed reach the point where everything was an ant, and could even deal with the life and death of millions of creatures at will.

In the end, they deserved to be stabbed down from the sky one by one by Li Taibai!

"Thousands of faces? Xiaobai, what do you see?" Ouyang asked.

Bai Feiyu glanced at it, and then said hesitantly: "It's an old man wearing a Taoist robe with a crane pattern!"

Bai Feiyu naturally knew the old man in front of him, he couldn't even say he knew him, it could be said that he was very familiar with him.

After all, when I was the sword fairy Li Taibai in my previous life, the first immortal to be slaughtered was the old man in front of me!

Qizu!

The ancestor of all utensils in the world!

This Qi ancestor is also an immortal believed by the Sword Forging Clan!It was the immortal Ou Yezi would not dare to defy until his death!

In the end, when Ou Yezi sacrificed his body to the sword, he was the first to take the knife on him.

In Bai Feiyu's field of vision, the old man in front of him was an image of a naive fat old man, but the shocking scar on his neck still seemed to remind Bai Feiyu.

Zhanxian seems to be still yesterday.

"Life is so big? Can a trace of true spirit escape?" Bai Feiyu looked at the old man in front of him, frowning and thinking.

Ouyang on the side heard Bai Feiyu's words, looked at the fat old man in front of him, and scratched his head, only he could see that the fat old man in front of him was not wearing clothes?

Speaking of which, the fat old man is quite unique, and the little flying crane embroidery is quite vivid!

Passing past Mu Yunge who was kneeling on the ground and dare not raise his head, Ouyang walked up to the fat old man in amazement.

Although I don't know how long it has passed since ancient times, the body of the old man in front of him seems to be still alive.

Gently pressed the fat on the fat old man with his fingers, full of elasticity!

Ouyang's touch made Mu Yunge, who was listening to the voice of the Immortal Dao, wake up in an instant. Looking at Ouyang who was squatting next to the Immortal, he shouted angrily, "Boy! Don't bump into the Immortal!"

"Master, don't be fooled! The law of quick luck!" Bai Feiyu pulled out the long sword from his waist, let out a low cry, and slashed at Mu Yunge with the sword.

It's sizzling!

Bai Feiyu slashed on the air in front of Mu Yunge, like a hot knife cutting butter, making a sizzling sound.

An invisible big hand pinching Mu Yunge's throat was cut off by Bai Feiyu on the spot.

The face of Bai Feiyu who cut out the sword was pale, and he half knelt on the ground leaning on the sword, and he didn't recover his breath for a long time.

Frequent use of the power of law, for me who is only in the Nascent Soul stage, the load is really too great!

And at this moment, Mu Yunge woke up instantly, terrified in his heart, the god sitting on the three-inch spiritual platform had the power of law flowing all over his body.

The scenery that originally only existed in the fairyland before Mu Yunge's eyes disappeared.

The voices of countless avenues instantly disappeared without a trace, and the true body of the patriarch who was like a peerless beauty turned into a dead bone!

Inside the empty horn, there was only a withered skeleton sitting on the ground, making Mu Yunge feel cold all over his body!

It's so scary here!

I, who was about to touch the apex of this world, accidentally got caught!

Looking at Bai Feiyu who was half kneeling on the ground with Zhu Jian, this young man can not only use the power of law in the Nascent Soul stage, but also not be confused by the illusion after entering this space?

What kind of monster is it!

Mu Yunge looked at the panting Bai Feiyu, and felt ashamed in his heart. He was obviously the elder with the highest cultivation level here, yet he had to rely on the younger generation to help him get out of the illusion!

Mu Yunge stepped forward to help Bai Feiyu regain his strength.

But was rejected by Bai Feiyu in a warm voice: "No need, Master, I'm just a little bit out of strength for a while. I don't know if there will be any troubles, please save your strength!"

For Bai Feiyu, who is a little cleanliness, he simply doesn't want Mu Yunge to touch him,

Mu Yunge looked at Bai Feiyu in front of him with a face of shame, full of affection for this stubborn young man.

With superior strength, terrifying talent, such outstanding appearance, and being so considerate of others, Hu Yun really took in a good apprentice!

If the disciples outside saw it, they might be in a hurry to have a baby again!

Mu Yunge was ashamed for a moment, Dao rhyme flowed in his eyes, and the power of law instantly filled the entire speaker space.

Mu Yunge said resolutely: "From now on, you can rest assured that everything is by me!"

During the catastrophe period, the face of the strong must be saved by himself. I am not a weak woman who hides behind a man and only speaks!

I am the owner of Penglai Xianshan!The peerless powerhouse at the eighth level of the tribulation period!

Mu Yunge secretly made up his mind to get back his place, but Ouyang gave a strange cry, which directly interrupted Mu Yunge's lofty aspirations.

"Sloppy! I didn't mean it!" Ouyang held the fat old man's head with both hands, bowing to the fat old man with an innocent face.

Ouyang was just curious about how serious the fat old man's injury was. He just touched the fat old man's head, and the head that was still attached to his neck fell off.

Ouyang has sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately caught it.

"The dead are the greatest, the dead are the greatest! I'll press it on you right now!" Ouyang apologized, while holding his head and pressing it on it.

It was pressed backwards the first time, so Ouyang had to grind it to straighten his head.

Taking two steps back carefully, the head that had been pressed down fell down again, and Ouyang, who was fully prepared, immediately jumped on it, ready to catch the ball again.

It's a pity that he ran a little slower, and the fat old man's head fell to the ground.

Ouyang who ran over didn't stop, and kicked out again.

His head hit the metal wall like a football, and after rebounding, it rolled to Ouyang's feet.

"It's not my fault, it's your own head that can't work! Hold it yourself!" Ouyang picked up his head, broke the fat old man's hands, and put his head in the fat old man's hands.

During the process, he accidentally broke two of his fingers. Ouyang looked around and stuck his fingers in his head's ears.

After finishing all this, Ouyang bowed to the fat old man again, glanced awkwardly at Mu Yunge who had a strange expression, laughed, and walked up to Bai Feiyu, looked at the panting Bai Feiyu, and helped him up stand up.

"Can you do it, Xiaobai, that's it?" Ouyang Yinyang looked at Bai Feiyu angrily and said.

Bai Feiyu leaned on Ouyang's shoulder, although his voice was a little weak, he still said tuggingly: "It's just to help the teacher's wife in the tribulation period get rid of the illusion, and she lost some strength, it's not a problem."