Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

Watching everyone leave one after another, there was an unfinished look on his face.

Rao Shihongjun couldn't help but blushed a little, but he didn't say anything. Now, there are not many magic weapons in his hand, and even the jade plate of good fortune has been borrowed by Taoist Qinglian and has not been returned.

"Let's go, fellow Daoist Hongjun." Yin Yang glanced at the dispersing crowd, smiled, and flew towards the west on his own.

Qiankun followed closely behind, and began to imagine the scene of shame before the snow, and the three saints of them, when they came to Qinglian Daotai Mountain, Qinglian Daoist's face changed.

Hongjun could only follow the two of them, heading west.

After the three were sanctified, the speed can be described as a thousand miles, but in just a short cup of tea, they came to the West.

Traveling through space, but between a thought.

"It's here! Qinglian Road Taishan!" Yin Yang's smile became brighter and brighter, he stood with his hands behind his back, and sorted out his clothes.

Then he coughed a few times, cleared his throat, squeezed out a fake smile, and stood with his hands behind his back.

In my memory, that person was like this when he ruled the Great Desolation, as if he didn't care about anything.

Today, he is also like this, standing with his hands behind his back, his clothes in black and white, fluttering in the wind, with the breath of a saint.

Yin Yang thought to himself, the current self should be very majestic, right?

Hahaha!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

Step by step towards Taishan on Qinglian Road.

He didn't fly, because when he flew, he didn't feel that way.

He just wanted to break through all the great formations step by step, like Taoist Qinglian back then, and step by step out of the aura that surpassed all beings.

Qiankun followed behind, also showing a smile, couldn't help muttering to himself: "Don't say it, walking like this really has a special feeling, as if... how to say..."

He pinched his chin, pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "It seems... the whole person's temperament has sublimated a lot."

"Hahaha……"

Yin Yang and Qiankun looked at each other and smiled.

Sanctification, what a wonderful thing, now they are the three saints of the Great Desolation, no one can match them, right?

The surrounding vegetation, dust and mud were all swayed by the saint's breath as they walked, and the magic formation on this mountain.

Also in their trampling, one step is broken, one step is broken, and the sound of bang is endless, surrounding the sky.

Many obstacles were all destroyed between their raising hands!

Daoist Qinglian should be in the palace now, shivering, right?

The breath of the three saints, I asked him if he was afraid?

Cool!

This feeling is so good!

With the pace of the three people, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the surrounding formations are broken more and more brutally.

The surrounding hillside mudslides rolled down, the grass and trees were broken, and the space oscillated...

All the momentum is displayed vividly, just like the return of the emperor.

What a dazzling style!

"Come on, the top of the mountain is right in front of me. I can't wait to see the expression of Taoist Qinglian."

"Hahaha! In the past, it was all-powerful, and today I can only watch me and wait, suppress the floods! It's interesting, it's really interesting..."

Under their momentum, the sand and stones flew, the situation changed, and the momentum became more and more majestic.

And in the hall on the top of the mountain, there are still bursts of sound, mysterious laws, dancing back and forth!

The three of them finally broke through the last layer of formation and set foot on this... the top of Qinglian Daotai Mountain!

Standing on this huge dojo, looking at the statue of Taoist Qinglian in front of me!

"I... the saint of Yin and Yang, I heard Taoist Qinglian preaching here, so I came here to ask for advice!"

"I... Daoist Qiankun, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm here to see you!"

Only Hongjun smiled bitterly, what these two did was a bit too much.

As the breath of the two erupted, they set foot on this dojo.

The voice of the preaching in the palace was even more hoarse.

Yin and Yang, Qiankun thought that his aura had deterred Wang Shuo, and laughed again.

Then quickly stepped towards the palace...

One hundred steps, eighty steps, sixty steps, twenty steps...

Ten steps!

Right in front of you, Daoist Qinglian's face must be very exciting, right?

The faces of the two of them almost turned into wrinkled chrysanthemums with laughter...