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Six hundred and fortieth chapters ten dragons surround(1/2)

"I will act in a high-profile manner in the future."

Cao Yi's expression became very strange.

His style has always been low-key and low-key.

Except for the time being performed, the people who follow the steps in front of the show are mostly busy.

The system suddenly gave him such a big turn.

He was really a little confused.

"Hey, it's not right, why don't you feel anything?"

Cao Yi quickly checked his body.

It's no different from before.

According to the three major characteristics introduced by the system, a natural saint is obvious.

There was a rumbling sound.

The spiritual energy in the small realm of the gods fluctuated, and a large cluster of golden and red clouds condensed above them.

Cao Yi raised his head.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

The birth of a saint is just a little luck.

It feels so low!

Suddenly, the golden red cloud seemed to be stimulated, expanding rapidly, twice as much as...

A sensation broke open the small world of gods and spread out like a vast ocean.

"Sing"

A shocking dragon roar.

Immediately afterwards, a lucky golden dragon that was thousands of feet long swooped down from the vast golden and red air mass.

Cao Yi had not had time to react.

The golden dragon of luck had shrunk to one meter long and circled around him.

"Sing"

Another lucky golden dragon.

...

A total of ten lucky golden dragons surrounded by luck.

Cao Yi had the illusion that the Jade Emperor had come to the human world.

In the deep sea, on an unmanned island, the nine-headed bird who was practicing suddenly opened its sharp eyes.

It directly turns into a nine-headed phoenix, an ordinary vibrating wing.

In an instant, it flew thousands of miles away and appeared on a small island.

I looked up and was stunned.

Over the Taoist temple.

A person bathed in a golden and red air mass like the ocean, surrounded by ten lucky golden dragons.

It seems to be standing there, but it seems to be not there.

It gives people a feeling that it is indescribable and unclear.

It seems like a Daluo Golden Immortal who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and has walked out of his own path and has come to the human world.

No, it should be a saint who has lived for tens of millions of years and has the heavenly way of speaking.

The nine-headed bird has an urge to bow from the bottom of her heart.

The man walked slowly over.

The golden and red luck like a vast ocean spread over.

He came over.

5,000 years of long years, many times have been killed in the mountains of corpses and blood.

Nine-headed birds have never had their heartbeat as fast as they are today.

It's getting closer.

The Nine-Headed Bird feels that his breathing is difficult.

"It's back"

The sound seemed to be outside the sky, or in the ears.

It has a kind of obscure, but it penetrates into the soul.

This sound is a little familiar.

It looks like Cao Yi.

No, it is impossible.

After knowing each other for so long, she still doesn't know how much Cao Yi has.

With her current cultivation level, beating Cao Yi is the same as beating his younger brother.

The man coughed.

The golden and red fortune fluctuated, and the person's real appearance became looming.

The nine-headed bird was stunned.

It's really Cao Yi, how is it possible?

Could it be that Cao Yi, well, Taoist priest, has hidden his true cultivation?

wrong.

It's so amazing, why did you perform so badly before?

Still wrong.

This atmosphere cannot deceive people.

What do you want to do so much?

Just test it directly.

The Taoist priest is so powerful, he will definitely not have the same knowledge as her.

The nine-headed bird gritted its teeth and released its divine thoughts to explore Cao Yi's cultivation.

As a result, as soon as the divine thought touches the lucky golden dragon, it loses contact like a mud cow entering the sea.

Sure enough, he hid his cultivation.

Bah, the old turtle in deep water, I have deceived me so miserably.

"Tao Master forgives his sins!"

She quickly lowered her head and said.

"What forgiveness?"

Cao Yi was a little confused by the Nine-Headed Bird's words.

He is a big difference from the Nine-Headed Bird.

I didn't find my body investigated by the Nine-Headed Bird.

Bah, it's pretty similar.

"I shouldn't have rashly investigated the Taoist priest's cultivation level."

The nine-headed bird looked frightened.

Cao Yi immediately understood that the nine-headed bird was frightened by his own special effects.

This little bird looks like he is the best in the world and ignores everyone, so he turns out to be frightened.

Just use the trick and play with her.

Well, forget it, this little bird has been through so many times with him.

It seems not good to bully her.

"Ahem, you're wrong. I'm not an expert, I'm just an ordinary person who has been practicing for twenty or thirty years."

Cao Yi explained.

It's all at this point, and I'm still pretending to be garlic.

Old Yinbi, Old Turba.
To be continued...
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