"Boy Liang, you presided over the sword formation and resisted the ghost division for such a long time, and you have countless merits."

   The old man on the donkey twists his beard and smiles, like a fairy.

However, the donkey he sat down didn't seem to buy it, and he hummed and said, "It's not that you are greedy for a cup. You should have been there two years ago. You have been drunk and happily until now. If you are a little bit late, let go. Guisi, let me see how you old fellow are dealing with each other!"

   "Asshole thing!"

The old man on the donkey was furious. He stretched out his hand and slapped it on the forehead, and said angrily: "The old way is just greedy for a cup, how can I make a mistake? Everything here is under my calculations. Liang Yan performed well. I want to ask The sect recommends this son!"

The donkey seemed to be a stubborn donkey. Although he groaned twice in pain, he still ridiculed: "You said it was not a greedy misfortune. That day you met Blind Wu, and you cherished him a altar of'Blue Bridge Wind and Moon' for hundreds of years I drank upside down, and finally hung myself upside down on a tree! If I hadn't dragged you all the way south, I'm afraid it would be two or three years late!"

   "You.........you beast, do you have to expose my shortcomings in front of outsiders?"

   The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at the donkey under his seat.

   Liang Yan listened to this man-donkey conversation, but his face showed a strange look. There is no other reason, but because the old man's voice is very familiar.

   "But Senior Xiao San?"

   Liang Yan asked suddenly.

   As soon as his voice fell, the people and the donkey who were bickering over there stopped at the same time, and saw the white light slowly dissipate, and Liang Yan was finally able to see the old man's face clearly.

   This person is Xiao San who was in the Palace of the Clouds, fighting against the old dog and others.

   It's just Xiao San at that time, just an incarnation, and the old man riding a donkey in front of him is his real deity!

   "Liang Xiaozi, don't come to nothing."

   At this time, Xiao San smiled slightly, and restored the appearance of the bones of the fairy wind, without the embarrassment of quarreling with the donkey before, and the donkey snorted and seemed too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

   "Since the predecessors are here, then there is no need for a kid here." Liang Yan said with a smile. In his opinion, Xiao San's strength is unfathomable, and there should be a way to deal with this Guisi who has not completely broken the seal.

   "That's natural!"

Xiao Sannian smiled and said: "This ghost secretary should be the evil demon predicted by the senior brother. It took Xiao to come here for ten years to completely suppress it. You wait and leave it to the old man. it is good!"

   "Okay! Then leave it to seniors."

   Liang Yan received the magic formula, arched his hand slightly, and the whole person turned into a light, and backed out of the sword formation.

   Xiao San was riding down on the donkey at the moment, looking down at the big hand at the entrance of the Yin and Yang two realms, hehe laughed:

   "At the time, Daoist Yinglong used his body as a sword formation to suppress you here. Today, the poor Dao also wants to learn, what magical powers do you beasts have?"

   As soon as his voice fell, he threw the bundle of bamboo slips in the air.

   The bamboo slips opened, revealing hundreds of small ancient seal characters. Liang Yan glanced quickly, only to realize that each character contained a kind of Taoist rhyme.

   It's just that he can't see the profound changes in it based on his cultivation experience.

The joke color on Xiao San's face has disappeared at this moment, replaced by a serious face, and at the same time he said: Forever..."

With the export of his tactics, the hundreds of Taoist characters began to twist on the bamboo slips, but in the blink of an eye, these hundred or so characters jumped out of the bamboo slips and fell into the air, emitting lights of different colors. .

   The big bone hand at the entrance of the Yin and Yang channel was illuminated by these rays of light, and bursts of blue smoke appeared immediately, and there was a tendency to melt.

"Roar!"

   An unwilling roar came from the abyss. Suddenly countless black bristles grew on the big bones' hands, twisting and wriggling like tentacles.

   In the next instant, these hairs shot out at the same time, rushing towards Xiao San's deity.

   "Huh, little tricks!"

Xiao San snorted coldly and didn't move, but the donkey under his seat sniffed and took a sharp breath. The black hairy tentacles that exuded the horror were all sucked into the abdomen by the donkey. in.

   The donkey chirped in his mouth a few times, as if he was chewing aftertaste. After a while, he actually hiccuped, then opened his mouth and spit out a black air.

   "It's not tasty, it's not tasty, it's bad!" The donkey looked reluctant.

   At the same time, those weird words in mid-air had already fallen floating at this moment, and they were printed on the big bone hands.

   There were no fierce collisions and fights, and no violent killer moves. Only a puff of blue smoke emerged, and the terrifying hand of Guisi disappeared so strangely.

   Liang Yan has retreated a long way at this moment, standing side by side with Wuxin.

   He looked from a distance, and saw that Xiao San Lao Dao hurriedly broke up one of the hands of this ghost secretary with a few quick tricks, and he was a little shocked in his heart.

  Guisi's strength must surpass that of the Supreme Elder of the Five Great Sects in Nanchui. Although it is only a palm, Xiao San's handling is too understatement.

   "It seems that this person's cultivation level is higher than I expected!" Liang Yan secretly thought.

   The big bone hand was broken up by Xiao San, and the passageway connecting the yin and yang realms was also slowly closing at this moment, and everything seemed to return to normal.

   However, at this moment, a gray storm swept out from the crack. The speed of the storm was extremely fast. The target was not Xiao San, but Liang Yan and Wuxin, who had retreated hundreds of miles away at this moment.

"Oops!"

   Liang Yan was shocked. Before he could figure out what was going on, the man was already engulfed by the storm and flew towards the entrance of the passage. He suffered with him, and the witch Wuxin.

   "You dare you!"

   Xiao Sanyi's expression of anger, he never expected that this ghost secretary, who seemed to have been beaten back, would actually have such a hand.

   The old Taoist priest raised his hand, and a white streamer shot out, trying to wrap Liang Yan and Liang Yan back.

However, the speed of the storm was extremely fast. Even though Xiao San's cultivation base was extremely high, this trick still failed to catch the two of them, and could only watch them as they were involved in the passage between the Yin and Yang realms~www.mtlnovel .com~ As Liang Yan's figure disappeared, the opening of the original big mouth was slowly closed, but only a crack was left in a moment of effort.

   The younger generation he had been optimistic about was taken away in front of him like this, and Xiao San's face was full of annoyance.

   But the next moment, he seemed to think of something again, and suddenly he slapped the donkey's buttocks and shouted, "Stupid donkey, hurry up and spit that thing out!"

   The donkey also seemed to know that the situation was critical at the moment. For the first time, he didn't fight with the old Taoist priest, but turned the donkey's lips and spit out three white streamers from his mouth.

   Among the three white streamers, there is a faint flow of Taoist immortals. At this moment, it is like a meteor rushing to the moon, chasing the backs of Liang Yan and entering the crack.

"Good boy, the old man wanted to recommend you to the sect, but he didn't expect you to have such a catastrophe. I hope these three talisman can help you..." Xiao San looked at The passage opening gradually closed, said with a pity on his face.

   As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something and turned his head to look.

   I saw the twelve flying swords in the Yinglong sword array, each bursting out a strange black light, and then they unexpectedly merged into one in mid-air, turning into a pitch-black long sword.

   This long sword shook lightly in mid-air, and the next moment it galloped down like a meteor, almost indiscriminately with the three old Taoist talisman, and plunged into the crack together.

   Immediately afterwards, this passageway connecting the yin and yang realms was completely closed..........

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