A white light shot out from a high altitude, and white lotus appeared and disappeared from time to time, and hazy white trajectories were drawn around the white light.

The Hua Taoist's face was as deep as water, and he could not see the joy and anger that he ran all the way with the Zi Taoist. The Zi Taoist's body trembled slightly, and his face was stiff and he looked at the little blood on the sleeve of the Hua Taoist's robe.

The Huadao Ren was injured and was injured by a Yu noble who discovered that they had fled in time. The young man of the Yu tribe just shook a black staff in his hand, and a thunder roared from the sky, shattering the Huadao Ren's protective fairy light with one blow, hitting his back heart, causing the Huadao Ren to squirt blood.

Although this flower Taoist is not his body, but just a clone manifested by a white lotus, what a noble existence is the flower Taoist? Even if his insignificant clone was actually injured by a tiny young man of the Yu clan, this has greatly damaged the flower Taoist's face.

"If it weren't for the fact that the master could not be separated from his original body, he would definitely draw the kid's soul and penetrate it into the Nine Netherworlds. He was tempered by the dark fire day and night, and could not be detached after countless disasters." The flower Taoist had a gloomy face and a floating breath whispered.

The Taoist corpse dared not speak or even move for a moment.

In front of ordinary disciples, Huadao Ren is a true moral master. Only the elderly disciples who have followed Huadao Ren from the prehistoric world know how terrible a Huadao Ren is. Anyone who offended him is lucky to be beaten to death.

The white light shuttled through the sky. Every time a distance passed, a white lotus shot out and exploded in the air. The white light scattered everywhere, completely disturbing the Tianji. Even if the nobles of the Yu clan had already controlled the heavenly way of this world, they could not find the whereabouts of the Flower Taoist, the Corpse Taoist and others through the Tianji.

After flying like this for two or three hours, I don’t know how far I flew out. The flower Taoist leaping down and landed in a barren mountain with the corpse Taoist. Pakqiuga and a group of disciples surrounded Zhurong Tianming and greeted him. Everyone respectfully bowed to the flower Taoist leaping.

After many disciples and Zhu Rong's destiny worshipped him, the flower Taoist waved his hand gently: "It's urgent, no need to be polite. This bet seems to have fallen into the trap of those alien races. Unexpectedly, they would do such a sensational thing."

The Taoist corpse took out a cleaning cushion made of fine straw, took out a newly made reed mat, and placed it upright on a rock to ask the Taoist Hua to sit down. The group sat around the Taoist corpse one by one according to their identity and seniority. The Taoist corpse asked carefully: "Master, disciples, etc., have no abnormalities. Could it be that the woman is strange?"

The flower Taoist nodded gently. He looked up at the sky, and casually shaped a few white lotus, which disturbed the surrounding secrets again.

"That woman is the Chaos Saint who opened up this world. Her identity in this world is equivalent to the Pangu Great Saint who created the world in our hometown." Huadao Ren corrected her face and said lightly: "It was only after the Pangu Great Saint who opened up the world and died exhausted, and her original body turned into all things in the world. But Pan Xi is... In short, she has now been refined into a warship puppet."

The Taoist of the Corpse looked at the Taoist of the Flower in horror.

The warrior puppet is to refine zombies. His corpse Taoist uses "corpse" as the Taoist name, and he has quite some experience in this regard. The various zombies he refines are powerful in combat and are not afraid of death. This is his most proud magical method.

But transform the Chaos Saint who created the world into a zombie?

The Taoist corpse was so excited that his body was trembling slightly. He looked at the Taoist Hua tremblingly and asked in a low voice: "Master, if you can take away the corpse, if you can take away her control talisman seal, you can turn to control her. Where is the talisman seal of this woman?"

The Huadaoist looked at the Zidaoist with a gloomy face. He naturally knew what the wishful thinking was in his heart.

He snorted coldly. The flower Taoist said calmly: "Look at her eyebrows, the flower of heaven is her control talisman seal. If you want to control her, you must control all the heavenly laws in this world. Hey, I don't know how many billions of years it took to figure out such a puppet. How easy is it to seize it?"

Zhu Rong Tianming said in horror: "Only by controlling the way of heaven can we control her? Could that guy Ji Hao didn't deceive us? Those alien races really control this way of heaven?"

Huadaoren looked at Zhu Rong Tianming in shock: "Yaobo Jihao? Hum? What did he say? Tell me in detail quickly."

Zhu Rong did not dare to neglect his fate. He hurriedly sent Ji Hao a letter to him through the natives of the Panxi world a few days ago, using various magical powers to invite him to join the fallen Jueyuan. He joined forces to resist the alien race and told him everything.

"Ji Hao said that those alien races have been able to control the heavenly way of this world. Wherever the heavenly way of this world rule, we cannot be their opponents. Falling Jueyuan is the collapsed place of this world. The power of the heavenly way has disappeared. Only then can we fight fairly with the alien races!"

Zhu Rong's voice became smaller and smaller the more he spoke. He looked at the flower Taoist with a wry smile and said, "Can he behave, is what he said true?"

The Hua Taoist's face was not good either. He sat cross-legged on the cushion, and his hands were stacked with Fayin and silently calculated. After a long time, he shook his head and sighed: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, what a Yaobo Jihao, what a Taoist Yu Yu, hey, can you all be collected by you?"

The Taoist corpse, the Beichika and others blushed and bowed their heads and said, "The disciple is guilty."

The disciples who were praised by their ancestors in person were too incompetent to the corpse Taoist and others. How could the group of people still be stubborn?

"You are guilty." Huadao Ren said lightly: "They have clearly pointed out a great road to heaven. You must walk the rugged path. If you can do it, it would be fine... I just calculated for my master that 99% of the emperor's sons and Junyan who were collected in my hands in recent years have been captured alive by foreign races."

With a bitter smile, the flower Taoist sighed quietly: "You said, how should we deal with this matter?"

The Taoist corpse and the Taoist corpse looked at each other and couldn't help but say anything. The things they were most worried about did indeed happen. The emperor's sons and elites of all races who supported Zhurong's destiny were indeed captured alive by the alien race. This was a big trouble!

"Master!" The Taoist of the Corpse trembled and looked at the Taoist of the Flower.

"Don't care about him, don't care about him, go to Jueyuan and meet with Yaobo Jihao." Huadaoren waved his hand and said lightly: "When there, there is still a chance to make the situation come back. The teacher carefully pondered and thought about it. They want that woman to enter the Pangu world? This matter cannot be done according to their plan, otherwise there will be trouble."
Chapter completed!