"Heh~"

Taojun Tongtian was immediately happy, and looked at Yuxu Palace with a hint of provocation, where is the promised formation break?

"Huanglong!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's complexion suddenly sank, as if a heavenly calamity appeared on his face.

Huang Long was excited and said: "Master, this is all the arrangement of the great uncle! It is the imitation of the great uncle."

We won’t bear this responsibility.

To be honest, Huang Long has thought carefully about whether to do this in the test.

In the end, I planned to give up.

Because he wants to live!

However, Taishang Daojun strongly supports him, believing that if there is any rift between the Yuqing lineage and the Shangqing lineage in the future, the key will be Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Daojun.

So we have to show them.

There must be a battle.

And according to normal development, they will definitely fight.

He has everything.

That’s why Huang Long did it.

Even the simulation of this fighting method was deduced and arranged by Taishang Daojun.

Otherwise, Huang Long would not dare to play like this.

I just didn't expect that the descriptions in Fengshen are similar.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a great uncle. This is a good judge of people.

"Brother?" Yuanshi Tianzun raised his eyebrows slightly, looked in the direction of Bajing Palace, and said immediately, "Your uncle is not here now, so you can easily shirk it."

"What? Not there?" Huang Long's eyes suddenly widened and he looked towards the Bajing Palace. Sure enough, he only saw golden horns and silver horns.

"If something happens, you can come to Bajing Palace to see your uncle. Your uncle will take care of it for you."

The promises of the past are still in my ears today.

But now?

Master, you don’t play like this.

I am your dearest nephew.

Somewhere in the ancient times, Taishang Daojun yawned lazily. I was sleeping and I didn’t hear it.

Come on, little Huanglong, you can throw away all the blame, but I will take the blame, and your master won’t beat you to death.

But you bear the pressure.

Otherwise, your master’s babbling will be too annoying.

"Why don't you speak?" Yuanshi Tianzun's voice sounded again.

Huang Long looked like he was about to cry and said: "Master, really, I believe this disciple, these are all arranged by my uncle."

Damn it.

How could I forget that the title of the great uncle is the Moral Heavenly Lord!

Uncle Master has always been a low-key and reserved person, and he doesn’t show anything when he has something.

In other words, those who show off are deficient, then he may be the evolved version of Qingxu.

It has to be Uncle Tongtian.

If you are a honest person, say whatever you have to say.

Lingbao Tianzun.

He really has a spiritual treasure, so he is called this.

No, there is still Uncle Master, so what happens next...

Huang Long's expression suddenly changed, and he saw that although Yuanshi Tianzun could not break the formation, he visited all four gates of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, then walked out swaggering, and even made a song and laughed: "It's funny that Tongtian has a shameless face, and the four swords in the air will be

Hanging in the middle; all my efforts and efforts were in vain, and I was allowed to go back and forth alone."

Feeling complacent, he laughed and left. In the Immortal Killing Formation, Lord Tongtian looked extremely gloomy.

Listening to the singing, Huang Long felt so cold and wanted to go back to Qilin Cliff. I shouldn't have come out.

Then as expected, I heard a roar coming from the bottom of my heart.
Chapter completed!