Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Two men and one woman suddenly appeared under Qingluan Peak. The speaker was the Holy Lord of Taiyin, dressed in white, with a face as cold as the moon.

The long hair is tied up high, simple yet elegant.

The Taiyin Holy Lord is shrouded in the hazy moonlight. Needless to say, the left and right are the Sun Holy Lord and the Xuanbing Holy Lord.

Xuanbing Holy Master is okay, his whole body is covered with a layer of ice armor.

I was finally able to see clearly the carved features of the Sun Lord. The Sun Lord was exaggerated, like the sun, making it difficult for people to look directly at him.

When the three of them heard that the Red Flame Holy Lord had left the Scarlet Flame Holy Land, they immediately realized what the hot-tempered old guy was doing.

I didn’t want to participate, but I had to.

As soon as I arrived, I heard the flattering words of the usually arrogant and domineering third child. He was so spineless. Besides, you just represent your Scarlet Flame Holy Land. Why bother with us?

You are the wild boar!

We can all eat fine chaff, bah! We won’t eat the chaff!

"Is there sand in your eyes?" Seeing Holy Master Chiyan squeezing his eyes, Holy Master Taiyin snorted and ignored this spineless thing.

Six gazes were directed at Li Wudao.

This is the legendary immortal immortal, indeed his appearance is extraordinary.

"I am the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of the Sun, Yang Yideng. I am here just to find my third brother. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Holy Lord Sun is quite humble, his words are neither condescending nor arrogant, and he does not show off to the Holy Land.

"Holy Lord of the Sun, Yang Yideng, right? You turn off the light first, it hurts my eyes because of the shaking..." Li Wudao rubbed his eyes, damn, just look at this guy, and now there are double images everywhere he looks.

"Haha, the immortal is joking. How can the light of a mere grain of rice penetrate the immortal's Dharma Eyes!"

These words are soft but hard. You can't say that if you ask me to remove the power of the domain, just remove it. Don't we, the Four Holy Lands, don't want to lose face?

What's more, what you said is too damaging. Is this a lamp? This is obviously the scorching sun...

"Brother, it's better to turn off the lights..." Holy Lord Chiyan said earnestly, as if I was doing your best.

"Shut up!" The three Holy Masters said in unison, with a bad tone.

Is this still the third child who catches fire without lighting it? Why are you so cowardly?

Holy Lord Chi Yan was embarrassed and chose to watch the fun tactically.

It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words...

Li Wudao narrowed his eyes, and the air seemed to be stagnant.

The three Holy Masters also clenched their fists and looked at them solemnly.

"Xiaojiu, come on, it's so dazzling!"

At some point, Jiuling Yuansheng had crawled out of the pit. Hearing his master's call, he ignored the bleeding wounds on his body and stood in front of his master.

Six vertical pupils correspond to three pairs of eyes, exactly six to six.

Being stared at by the six big eyes of Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng, the three Holy Masters were a little confused.

What are we going to do? It seems that they are not here to meet each other...

"The meeting is over, don't hang around here, remember to get along well."

Li Wudao pointed at the sect leaders and emperors in the distance. These people seemed to have been pardoned and disappeared in an instant.

I didn’t dare to watch the excitement. Once I started doing it, I was so affected that I felt cold instantly.

After saying this, Li Wudao came to the Holy Lord Chi Yan and whispered something in a low voice. The Holy Lord Chi Yan kept nodding and bowing.

The other side was angry.

"What are you looking at!"

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng's eyes were red, and he preferred fighting to staring.

There is no routine to look at you, because Jiuling Yuan Sheng has already pounced on you.

The three holy masters did not dare to be careless at all. These three giant beasts gave them a sense of danger.

It feels right, whether it's the power of the sun, the power of the lunar yin, or the power of the black ice.

All attacks were swallowed up by this guy, and the final result was physical hardness.

The Xuanbing Holy Lord, who has the weakest attack power, has become the number one battle tank.

An hour later, the three high-ranking Holy Masters were already sweating profusely. On the other hand, the Nine Spirits Yuansheng was still full of vigor and vitality.

Although his body was covered with scars, none of them were caused by them.

Suddenly, the three of them realized a problem. This giant beast is so terrifying. Who told it to hurt it? It couldn't be the third child...

What happened before!

Jiuling Yuansheng didn't give them a chance to think at all. He was violently violently attacked by the black dragon just now, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.

When fighting against the Red Flame Holy Lord, he still had half of his strength in mind just for fun.

Already at full strength at the moment.

A giant claw slapped the Xuan Bing Holy Lord, and the Xuan Bing Holy Lord's Xuan Bing Domain instantly collapsed, revealing his azure skin.

Another claw smacked directly into the ground.

Immediately, the three huge mouths opened simultaneously, and unrivaled suction force came from the throat. The sunlight surrounding the Sun Lord was instantly sucked out, revealing a thin and shriveled old man. With such an image, it is no wonder that he always uses the sunlight field as a protective color.

With three consecutive headbutts, Yang Yideng followed in the footsteps of the Xuan Bing Holy Master.

The only person whose body skills can stand up to the Nine Spirits Yuansheng is the Moonlight-blessed Taiyin Saint.

However, compared with the Nine Spirits Yuansheng who lives in the turbulence of space, it is still slightly inferior.

After a few breaths, Jiuling Yuan Sheng moved his claws and headed straight towards the peaks of Taiyin Saint Lord.

"Shameless!"

Holy Lord Taiyin disappeared on the spot, leaving only a faint moonlight.

As a result, the next moment, Jiuling Yuansheng had appeared behind her, opening his bloody mouth.

"Master, be careful and ask the immortal to show mercy!"

From the distant sky, a white moonlight struck.

Listening to the voice, Li Wudao knew that the visitor was none other than Wenren Qianyue, whom he had not seen for a long time.

Regardless of whether Wenren Qianyue came or not, Li Wudao didn't want to cause bloodshed. He just wanted Jiuling Yuansheng to teach these three old people a lesson, especially the one who turned on the light in broad daylight.

"Little Nine."

He spat out two words lightly, Jiulingyuan Sacred Heart understood, and retracted his mouth.

Forget about that tone, the moonlight around Holy Lord Taiyin is constantly purifying PM2.5...

"Qianyue, why are you here? Leave quickly!"

She frowned. The Taiyin Holy Land has always had a single lineage, and today it is obvious that the group is going to be wiped out. She can die, but nothing can happen to a good disciple.

Wenren Qianyue bowed slightly to the master and said, "Master, please calm down. My disciple and the immortal had a relationship, and there must be a misunderstanding."

"Two sides."

Li Wudao felt a little sad when he thought of the woman in white who was not afraid of life and death in the face of the bandits. It seemed that it was the first time he met her at the foot of Qingluan Peak.

The corner of his mouth curled up, "One side is here, the other side is in Qingtian County. Your brother is treating me..."