Prehistoric: The opening talent draws ten times in a row

"late."

"Not only do I want you, but I also want them."

"Haha."

Patriarch Huoyan let out a hearty laugh.

The mana was once again condensed into a rope to firmly control Su Luo.

The scorching fire waves continuously consumed Su Luo's mana.

But Patriarch Huoyan was obviously not satisfied, he turned his attention to the rest of the fox clan.

Just as he was about to make a move, a figure slowly walked out.

"Fellow Daoist, you haven't agreed to my acceptance of Susu as my disciple?"

The sudden sound attracted everyone's attention.

Su Luo thought inwardly that something was wrong, and she actually forgot about Fellow Daoist Changsheng.

Lin Changsheng walked out holding little Susu.

Don't say that this little fox is comfortable to masturbate.

It's not like the star-gazing man in the previous life, ten catties of meat, nine catties of rebellion.

Little Susu was so docile in his arms.

"Senior, can you help the patriarch?"

"I don't like that bad guy."

"I hope the patriarch stays here with us."

Little Susu looked at Lin Changsheng with wide eyes.

Not to mention how cute this is.

"That depends on your patriarch agreeing to let me accept you as a disciple."

Lin Changsheng said with a smile.

He is not the Virgin.

If Su Luo insisted on not handing over little Susu to him, then he wouldn't mind leaving.

He doesn't have so much leisure to punish evil and eliminate evil.

"Fellow Daoist of Longevity, hurry up and go."

"The farther you can escape with Susu, the better."

"I don't ask her to become your disciple, but I only ask her to continue the bloodline of my Qingqiu Fox Clan."

At this moment, if there was any agreement or disagreement, Su Luo agreed anxiously.

Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, don’t you see what is going on now?

Why don't you hurry up and run away, why are you still struggling with these things?

"Who are you?"

Huoyan Patriarch asked indifferently from above.

"I'm talking to Patriarch Su, don't interrupt."

Lin Changsheng didn't even look at Patriarch Huoyan, and said calmly.

Don't interrupt!

Let alone Huoyan Patriarch with these four words, even these Qingqiu Fox Clan were stunned.

Is this really Da Luo Jinxian?

How dare you speak to Patriarch Huoyan like that.

People who don't know really think that he is the strong Hunyuan Jinxian.

Even Su Luo was stunned.

She knew that Lin Changsheng was very strong, but he wasn't so strong that he dared to ignore the strong Hunyuan Jinxian, right?

Could it be that he is a brave man?

"court death."

Patriarch Huoyan burst into anger directly.

Press in the void with one hand.

A mana handprint appeared directly above Lin Changsheng's head.

Hunyuan Jinxian's angry strike at the early stage changed the color of the world, and the wind swept away.

All the members of the Qingqiu clan felt the disaster of extinction at this moment.

The primordial spirit trembled, and his mana seemed to be sealed, completely unusable.

They all closed their eyes with despair and relief.

Perhaps such an ending is the best for their Qingqiu clan.

It is no longer necessary to become an affiliated group of other forces or the object of wanton demands.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Longevity."

"It caused you to be buried here with my Qingqiu clan."

Su Luo said with guilt.

"Senior, will we die?"

"Susu hasn't started practicing yet, Susu doesn't want to die."

Little Susu curled up in Lin Changsheng's arms. Compared to this majestic killing intent, only the arms of the seniors were the warmest.

"Haha."

"A Hunyuan Golden Immortal is only at the early stage, is it very strong?"

Lin Changsheng laughed out loud.

The cyan Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and his face was determined.

The battle with Luo Hu's mana avatar had already made Lin Changsheng aware of his combat power.

Facing a demon god's remnant who was about to be liquidated, what fear did he have?

Chapter 78 Could It Be You Are Too Strong

Is a Hunyuan Golden Immortal early stage very strong?

One sentence seemed to touch a certain place in Su Luo's heart.

There seemed to be a bright and expectant color in the depths of her eyes.

Could it be that this mysterious long-lived fellow Taoist has a way to deal with Patriarch Huoyan.

"My Huoyan Patriarch, I have never seen such a bold Daluo Jinxian."

Patriarch Huoyan snorted coldly.

With this blow, he could definitely easily kill the Da Luo Jinxian in front of him.

"is it?"

"Then you have seen it this time."

"Yin-Yang Grinding Disc."

Lin Changsheng gave a loud shout.

The Dao Rhyme of Yin Yang Dao shone with light, turning into black and white.

A large yin and yang grinding disc appeared above his head.

The black and white qi are constantly rotating, and the rich yin and yang avenue makes this mill even more powerful.

"Yin Yang Dao!"

Patriarch Huoyan exclaimed.

How is this going?

This Da Luo Jinxian actually practiced Dao!

It is still the top ten avenues in Sanqian Avenue!

Even the Demon God of Fire in his previous life would only dare to run away when he saw the Demon God of Yin-Yang.

Could it be that this Da Luo Jinxian is the same as himself, the remnant of the Yin-Yang Demon God?

"Avenue?"

Su Luo, as the patriarch of the Qingqiu clan, of course knows the Dao.

Now the Dao is retreating, and the Dao of Heaven is recovering.

It is impossible to practice Dao.

This Taoist friend of longevity has cultivated the Dao to such a terrifying level.

What is his identity?

Hearing the exclamation from Huoyan Patriarch Huoyan, the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, the members of the Qingqiu clan opened their eyes again.

A shocking scene came into their sight.

A large millstone that was constantly rotating in black and white qi actually hit directly against Patriarch Huoyan's mana-powerful hand.

The black and white qi crazily strangled his mana mahamudra.

In just a moment, the Mahamudra of Mana was wiped out.

That's it?

Could it be that the Hunyuan Golden Immortal in front of him is fake?

Otherwise, why can't even a Da Luo Jinxian's supernatural powers be blocked?

No matter how we feel, we can do it.

"Senior, it's amazing."

Little Susu arched gently in Lin Changsheng's arms.

"Call Daozun later."

Lin Changsheng stroked her soft hair and said with a smile.

"It's really blocked."

"The Huoyan Patriarch has no choice but to retreat."

"The crisis of my Qingqiu clan has finally been lifted for the time being."

Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"who are you?"

Compared to the excitement of the Qingqiu clan, Patriarch Huoyan's complexion completely darkened.

Lin Changsheng ignored him, and pointed like a sword, the Yin-Yang Dao turned into black and white sword energy, and directly cut off the rope that bound Su Luo with a single sword.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Longevity."

Su Luo hurriedly came behind Lin Changsheng to thank him.

Lin Changsheng nodded, then looked at Patriarch Huoyan, "What did you just say?"

Patriarch Huoyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the anger in his heart continued to burn.

Damn, he definitely did it on purpose.

"It's really good to be able to master the Yin-Yang Dao."