Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Hmph!"

After destroying the divine consciousness and mana that was probing him, Ao Changsheng snorted coldly, released his divine consciousness, and began to investigate who was so presumptuous.

At this time, a voice came into his ears from billions of miles away.

"My fellow Taoist, I am Yang Mei. I was so excited just now because of the magic of your Taoist temple that I was rude for a moment. Please forgive me!"

"Yang Mei..."

Ao Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and with a sweep of his divine consciousness, he directly found the old man with green hair and green robe standing on the sea outside the Taoist temple of billions of miles.

"He is... Yang Mei Daxian!"

Ao Changsheng understood instantly that this was the Yang Mei Daxian mentioned in his system selection.

And the divine consciousness and the mana just now must have been exerted by this Yang Mei Daxian.

Although he originally did not plan to follow Yang Mei Daxian to the chaos.

But at this time, he showed a trace of disgust in his heart for the seemingly polite Yang Mei Daxian outside.

In the prehistoric times, it is a taboo to use spiritual sense to observe and scan others and the Taoist temples at will. It is not too much for the person being scanned to kill the other party directly.

What is the magical power of the Taoist temple.

What forgiveness.

Why didn't you forgive me when you secretly used spiritual sense to investigate.

If he didn't have the power of the Taoist temple today and was really an ordinary golden immortal, then you don't need to think about how miserable his fate would be now.

"Get lost!" Ao Changsheng said coldly without any politeness.

"Daoyou..." Yang Mei Daxian frowned and looked at Ao Changsheng's figure in the distance with hesitation.

Although the spiritual sense cannot detect, the simple eyesight is enough to see clearly in a range of hundreds of millions of miles.

With his eyesight as a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, no matter how he looked at it, he was just a golden immortal in front of him, but this golden immortal just now actually destroyed his spiritual sense and magic power.

Is he deliberately hiding?

Because of the method of splitting the prehistoric world?

Thinking of this, Yang Mei's heart moved slightly, and then he smiled and said: "Daoyou, why are you angry? It was my fault before, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

As he said that, Yang Mei took out several spiritual treasures with dazzling treasures from his sleeves

Looking at Yang Mei, who was holding several spiritual treasures and apologizing politely outside the Taoist temple, Ao Changsheng frowned slightly.

I don't know if it's because he is now in a state of replacing the heart of heaven with his own heart, so he is extremely sensitive.

He can clearly feel the overflowing malice in the heart of Yang Mei in front of him.

"Who is your Taoist friend? I said, get out!" Ao Changsheng didn't even look at the spiritual treasures in Yang Mei's hand, and still said unceremoniously.

"Daoyou, calm down. Although these spiritual treasures are not precious, they are rare in the prehistoric world... It's my apology."

Yang Mei said, and sent several spiritual treasures in his hand to Ao Changsheng's Taoist temple.

Ao Changsheng frowned and stopped the magic treasures.

"Don't you understand dragon language?"

Ao Changsheng's eyes were cold, and the power of the Taoist field around him was still ready to go.

In his perception, although Yang Mei Daxian had a warm smile on his face, he was full of malice.

This contrast made Ao Changsheng even more disgusted.

Perhaps because he completely understood Ao Changsheng's attitude, the kind smile on Yang Mei's face disappeared, and he looked at Ao Changsheng coldly.

"The old Taoist is so kind to advise you, why are you so unkind?"

"Perhaps you haven't known that in the last calamity, Hongjun and Luohou still won the battle for the position of spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao. Hongjun will definitely achieve enlightenment in a million years at most."

"With the means of splitting the heaven and earth that you are using now, even if you have concealed it from the Heavenly Dao and have not triggered the punishment of the Heaven, splitting the heaven and earth is definitely not allowed by Hongjun and the Heavenly Dao."

Hearing the words of the Great Immortal Yang Mei, Ao Changsheng's heart moved slightly.

Splitting the heaven and earth?

Refers to his retreat temple?

It was the first time he knew what his temple looked like in the eyes of others. He didn't expect it to be like this.

However, Hongjun will achieve enlightenment in a million years?

This is big news.

Hongjun's enlightenment means that the Zixiao Palace will start preaching soon.

This means that the prehistoric world of the Daluo era is about to enter the Quasi-Sage era, and... this era is the beginning of the witch and demon calamity!

"Retreat, you must retreat." Thinking of the witch and demon calamity in the next prehistoric history, Ao Changsheng's heart suddenly became urgent.

Seeing Ao Changsheng's slight pause, Yang Mei Daxian outside the Taoist temple thought that his words had worked, so he continued to talk.

"When Hongjun attains enlightenment, you will be in danger!"

"Why not take advantage of Hongjun not attaining enlightenment at this time, you and I will join forces to directly cut the prehistoric world, and then control it together with the old TaoistCut off the prehistoric world, and go to the chaos together. "

"Isn't it happy!" Yang Mei said seductively.

Hearing the voice of Yang Mei Daxian, Ao Changsheng was also shocked by Yang Mei Daxian's ruthlessness for a while.

Split the prehistoric world?

Even Ao Changsheng, a little golden immortal, knew what this meant.

Even if the smallest world was cut, it would be a harm to the prehistoric world.

If the prehistoric world cut is too large, it will lead to the weakening of the prehistoric world, triggering a terrifying world catastrophe in advance, causing hundreds of millions of lives to fall.

For the prehistoric world, this is definitely a great hatred that will never end!

"Evil demon!"

Ao Changsheng looked at the figure outside with cold eyes. Originally, he thought that the Yang Mei Daxian outside was a true immortal, but he didn't expect it to be a big demon.

"System, choose to continue to retreat for a million years! "

Looking at the immortal Yang Mei who was still trying to seduce him with all kinds of words outside the Taoist temple, Ao Changsheng made a choice in his heart.

Although Ao Changsheng had the fighting power of a saint in the Taoist temple, fighting power was only fighting power after all.

In terms of realm, he was only a golden immortal cultivator after all, and he did not have any magical powers that were good at attacking.

If he wanted to attack Yang Mei at this time, he would naturally get the magical power of the Candle Dragon Eye first.

At the moment when Ao Changsheng made his choice, a large number of magical secrets appeared in his mind.

Ao Changsheng's eyes turned black on the left and white on the right, which looked extremely weird.

At the same time, within the scope of the Taoist temple of billions of miles, the phenomenon of alternating black and white and reversing day and night began to appear.

"The Eye of the Candle Dragon. "

Between black and white, a divine light suddenly burst out from Ao Changsheng's eyes, and shot directly at Yang Mei's figure outside the Taoist temple.

Looking at the bursting black and white divine light, Yang Mei was not panicked. As early as when he began to persuade, or test Ao Changsheng.

He was ready to meet the attack or attack at any time.

"Daoyou, why are you doing this!"

Yang Mei smiled, and his mind moved. The hollow willow Dharma image on his head appeared, and the space avenue around him directly appeared to cover the entire Taoist temple of Ao Changsheng.

Prepare to capture Ao Changsheng directly.

Although he has not figured out the magical means of this billion-mile world.

But Yang Mei has used means to investigate many times during this period. No matter how he looks at it or how he investigates, Ao Changsheng in front of him is just a little golden fairy dragon!

No matter how magical it is, no matter how powerful the means are, a little golden fairy little white dragon, what kind of waves can he, a Hunyuan Jinxian, stir up in his hands.