Great Primordial: Because Of Laziness, He Turned Into A Qi Luck Golden Dragon At The Beginning

Yang Mei laughed and said, "I don't want to hurt him either, so don't force me."

His face was unpredictable, and he thought he was in control of the overall situation, but it made the Three Pure Ones look at each other.

At this time, Xuan Ming, one of the three Ancestral Witches, suddenly whispered:

"Sister Houtu, is the relationship between Three Pure Ones and Fu Xi so good?"

If that's the case, then it's tricky!

Fu Xi and Nuwa are listed as imaginary enemies by Ancestral Witch. These two people have made Ancestral Witch feel huge and deep pressure.

If you add Three Pure Ones.....

That said, Ancestral Witch and Three Pure Ones wouldn't have dealt with it either.

Houtu glanced at his sister who was seriously thinking about this question, shook his head involuntarily, and said in his heart:

"Silly girl, you also believe that."

But at this moment, the Three Pure Ones looked at each other with strange looks.

The three brothers have the same mind, and they exchanged many thoughts with just one look:

Yuanshi: "This Yang Mei, as the demon god at the beginning of Opening Heavens, why does he feel a little stupid, da?"

He also specially used the modal particles that Xiaolong often used.

Tongtian: Brother, should we tell him the truth?

The Grand Pure One: No problem, let him go, it seems that Yang Mei is not easy

Of course, the three brothers actually understand Yang Mei very well.

It's still the same sentence: How can the devil care about the mere golden fairy's little shrimp? 040 is a little thing like Ao Sheng. After today, you should know that only we can keep him safe.

Tongtian: Hehe, since he also wants to be a human race envoy, let him know what it is and practice hard.

Inside the prison space, Ao Sheng's eyelids twitched.

He who was very sleepy at first jumped up suddenly: "Master Uncle, my master and the others are here!"

Fu Xi asked: "Did they transmit the message to you?"

Since Ao Sheng can send messages, he should also be able to receive messages.

"No, I suddenly felt that my master was scolding me."

Fu Xi: ...It's all right? How much heart-to-heart you master and apprentice have!

Trapped by Yang Mei, it doesn't matter so much, just this kind of heart can show that this little dragon is different.

He smiled and said: "You should be right. Just before, Yang Mei's suppressing power against us has obviously fluctuated, which shows that there has been a fierce battle."

"Yang Mei's strength has been weakened."

"Nephew, don't worry, now that I want to break through his seal, I am more confident."

"Master Uncle is mighty, I'll leave everything to Master Uncle! I'll... practice for a while." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes directly.

Ao Sheng is thinking at this moment:

The body of the dragon is still good, it is convenient and comfortable to sleep!

However, Master is a real dog, so he must let me maintain the Taoist form!

As for safety......

Instead, he wasn't worried at all. The master and uncle had come, so Houtu should have come too.

He is very good at one thing, that is, he can understand clearly.

What strength is he now? Jinxian!

What kind of existence is Yang Mei? It is a demon god, a top-level powerhouse, and it can only be dealt with by the joint efforts of masters and uncles.

For small shrimps like my own, just open them up.

Seeing that Three Pure Ones stopped doing anything, Yang Mei felt a little more relaxed:

"Don't worry, the poor daoist doesn't want to form an irresolvable karma with Saint."

He often sighed: "What the poor daoist thinks is just to protect himself, and it will never damage the Great Primordial.

He had already said this to Nuwa once before, but now he repeats the same old thing again, with the routine of Three Pure Ones.

Of course, at this time, he was also holding Houtu and the other three Ancestral Witches.

After all, the Three Pure Ones may have a good friendship with Fu Xi for unknown reasons, but this Ancestral Witch has no reason.

Therefore, he wants to prevent the Ancestral Witch's raid.

The Grand Pure One suddenly said at this moment: "Yang Mei Daoist Friend, poor daoist can let you go."

"But you should show it, too."

While he was talking, the flat crutch had already emerged into the void again, and it seemed that it would fall down at any moment.

"The Grand Pure One, please."

He laughed and said: "The poor daoist wants to see if Fu Xi Daoist Friend is really imprisoned in your prison."

"After all, Daoist Friend, your methods are brilliant, and we won't know if you confuse the real with the fake."

Tongtian said: "That's right, everyone knows that demon gods are always cunning, if they really use this method to deceive the past, wouldn't it be a pity?"

"If you refuse, then the poor daoist would rather take the risk and wronged Fu Xi Daoist Friend."

Yuan (aeff) chimed in at this time and said: "Yang Mei, if you are willing to tear a gap in this space and let us check if Fu Xi is safe, then we will let you go."

"really?"

"really!"

"it is good!"

It is very easy to tear out an extremely small gap in space with Yang Mei's space attainments, even if Fu Xi is trapped inside, he is confident that he will not let the other party escape.

The space slowly opened in his hands.

Immediately, an extremely faint phantom emerged, it was Fu Xi who was sitting cross-legged in the space.

And, the golden fairy shrimp that he ignored directly.

But at this moment, Tongtian's eyes turned cold and he said ten times: "It's time."

Before he could finish his words, a terrifying sword intent suddenly burst out.

Fu Xi is thinking about when he should break the seal.

But at this moment, he felt something in his heart.

The power of space confinement has become weaker.

"Opportunity!" Fu Xi was about to make a move when suddenly——

A terrifying sword intent suddenly erupted from Ao Sheng's body.

The sword light is like training, the blue light shines, and everything it passes collapses.

Fu Xi immediately understood: "It's the sword soul of Tongtian Daoist Friend!"

"Heh, Tongtian Daoist Friend really loves this disciple. It seems that I don't need to come out."

He was originally planning to fight with all his strength, tear apart the space, and leave with Ao Sheng.

But his master has already made arrangements, so he is naturally happy to be at leisure.

Yang Mei suddenly shouted angrily: "Tongtian, you are cheating!"

He never expected that there would be Tongtian's sword intent in the space he sealed.

What Three Pure Ones said just now was clearly to let oneself relax their vigilance.

Unexpectedly, he, Yang Mei, would lose his calculation and be deceived by such a simple scheme.

The only thing he couldn't figure out was why this sword intent burst out from his own space.

With his vision, he can naturally see that this sword soul is no small matter, and it is definitely a terrifying power inspired by his own sword soul.

In other words, Fu Xi possesses the soul of the sword bestowed by Tongtian!

"The relationship between Tongtian and Fu Xi has reached this point?"

From the beginning to the end, he never thought that such a precious sword soul would be given to a mere Golden Immortal.

"Hmph, Tongtian, you guys, the Three Pure Ones are really despicable and shameless, but fortunately, I also saved a hand!"

A small tower emerged from his palm, but this small tower only had a spire.

But as soon as this thing appeared, Yang Mei's own space power suddenly became stronger by more than ten times.

Tongtian's sword intent was directly blocked by him.

Yang Mei felt ruthless in her heart: "Hmph, the poor daoist will kill Fu Xi, let's talk about it..."

Don't you have a deep relationship with Fu Xi?

The Lord is going to obliterate Fu Xi in front of you and make you feel pain.

"Clang!"

But at this moment, two sword lights burst out suddenly.

The sword light came from a place that Yang Mei could never imagine.

And what appeared at this time was a character that Yang Mei never expected!

He wields two swords, his eyes are cold, and he is completely an item with no emotion.