"Gudong"

Since he reached the divine Kingdom, the Taoist priest has forgotten when he was scared last time, but at this moment he was really scared.

In front of the Taoist priest''s eyes, the lightning was like a plasma. Every weak plasma passing by him would make his hair stand upright.

Feeling the terror in front of me, the Taoist priest wanted to escape here.

But every time I think of the young man in the lightning ocean, the old Taoist couldn''t bear it. He said, "let me help pass a word. Even the disaster has been brought out, isn''t it? But it seems that it''s really my reason. Why don''t you save him? "

After thinking for a long time, the Taoist priest saw that the thunder power in the air had dissipated a lot. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he urged his divine power, and a golden bell like divine power barrier appeared outside his body.

"Anyway, the boy can''t die because of me, or he will catch a big cause and effect."

Urging the divine power, the Taoist priest walked slowly towards the center against the remaining thunder force in the air. With each step, the pressure on the Taoist priest increased a bit.

You know, the natural disaster caused by song Qingshu is in the realm of God Emperor. Even the remaining power is not that the friars in the realm of God King can resist.

Sure enough, after a hundred feet, the golden barrier outside the Taoist priest began to flicker. From time to time, electric wires broke through the Taoist priest''s defense and made him smoke.

"The old man is really interesting."

On a high mountain hundreds of miles away from here, song Qingshu looked at the old Taoist''s behavior, which was funny and filled with emotion.

There are endless intrigues in the cultivation world. There are too few people who are as peaceful and close as the old road and are willing to reach out for strangers.

After a little thought, song Qingshu played a magic power in the direction of the old Taoist priest. At the same time, a piece of cloth fell from the corner of his clothes and followed the magic power.

"Shua"

The magic power of song Qingshu was so fast that before its gesture fell, the magic power rushed into the area where the old road was located, and an invisible ripple dispersed.

"Huh?"

At the same time, the Taoist priest felt light and looked up. All the thunder wires that shocked him in all directions had disappeared.

When the Taoist priest looked around blankly, his eyes swept through a place in the void, and immediately his eyes shrank, making him ignore the sudden change.

In the center of the previous thunder, a small finger wide cloth floated in the wind.

Although the cloth was as like as two peas, the old man knew it clearly, which was exactly the same as the young man he had met before.

"Woo woo, little brother, why do you need it? Just let you pass a word for me. You actually let yourself end up like this. How can you let me deal with myself? "

When he saw the cloth, the old Taoist sobbed. He asked song Qingshu to tell others that he came just to disgust some of his old opponents.

But he didn''t expect that song Qingshu was killed by thunder after his bad taste. It was really hard for him to accept.

Song Qingshu in the distance saw the old Taoist crying with his clothes and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Before, he just wanted to get rid of the old way to pursue the trace of the small world. The clothes just wanted to break the cause and effect with the old way. He didn''t expect that the other party was such an emotional person, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

The old Taoist is not bad. Why don''t you give him some advice?

Song Qingshu felt that the old Taoist was good from the bottom of his heart. When he was about to show up to guide his cultivation, he heard a light smile.

"Oh, old man Bihu, you were so good at communicating just now? Why are you crying now? "

Hearing the light smile, Song Qing''s body slowed down. At this time, he thought of his negligence and secretly scolded himself for his blunder.

There was no problem with the sound transmission before Song Qingshu. According to his understanding of the rules of the Avenue during this period, his sound transmission was enough to cover every inch of the whole Yunhai mountains, and no one would find his existence.

But song Qingshu forgot that the power of thunder robbery after his voice transmission was not small. Now someone has heard the news and rushed to him.

After coming, I just found the old Taoist here, and the previous voice transmission must be connected with the old Taoist.

At the thought of this, song Qingshu couldn''t help laughing. His cultivation level was too high. Some little things didn''t need to be cared about. Unexpectedly, now he has brought trouble to the old Taoist priest.

At this time, in the perception of song Qingshu, the four or five threads are no weaker than the old road. Too much breath is coming here quickly. It is obvious that they have found the trace of the previous Tianjie.

"Old Taoist, I''ll cry if I want. Fuck you! You dead monster! "

Clutching a rag fragment, the old Taoist scolded angrily. In front of him, an enchanting and charming man dressed in a flower robe was holding an orchid finger and looking at him with great interest.

The man who was called "demon" by the Taoist priest was not angry, but his smile was even worse.

"Oh, old man Bihu, if you like the Lun family, you can say. What else can you do?"

Listening to the enchanting man''s words, the old Taoist shivered and his beard trembled: "get out! Don''t force me to do it! "

Seeing that the Taoist priest was angry, the smile on the charming man''s face was even worse, but the fine light in his eyes was shining.

"Old man Bihu, people say that you are good at seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck. Unexpectedly, you fell into your own hands today? Your old opponents know your voice. Don''t you run yet? "

Run, of course the old Taoist wants to run.

After seeing the enchanting and charming man, the old man also understood that his behavior of wanting to disgust others had brought him great trouble.

However, the man''s mighty power was telling the Taoist priest that if he wanted to escape, the man would surely fight him.

Although Lao Dao claimed that he had beaten the demon man, he didn''t want to be attacked by others at this moment.

"Just now, my friend was playing with me. Now my friend has left. If you''re okay, just go away. I''m looking for my chance."

For the invisible coercion of enchanting men, although Lao Dao was angry, he had no choice but to tell the truth.

However, the old Taoist priest did not expect that he still underestimated the ability of song Qingshu. The scolding just now sounded directly in the minds of these strong men through the divine power of heaven and earth and the rules of the road, which made them how to easily let go of the old Taoist priest.

"Hehe, your friend? If you want to spread the sound into my mind, I''m afraid you also need the peak cultivation of shenhuangjing? What friend of yours is so capable? Will your senior brother play with you like this? "

When the old Taoist confronted the charming man, a sneer sounded, and three figures appeared in the distant sky.