Xiaobai, here we come back.

In the void.

Dugu Wushuang became inexplicably excited.

Although he was not very familiar with the iron lump puppet beside the adults, over the past few hundred years, the iron lump has long been his partner and friend.

Dugu Wushuang actually knew very well that the iron lump puppet was not really a puppet, but actually had emotions.

However, that kind of emotion is like a small seed, deeply planted in the depths.

Just a little water can make the flowers bloom.

And now, the flower is completely blooming.

"Well... it's still energetic, and the craftsmanship is not unfamiliar."

In the void.

Bu Fang nodded lightly, as if he was quite satisfied with Xiaobai's methods.

Xiaobai's hand on the clothes was as strong as ever. Even an immortal had a move to strip the clothes.

So what about the saints of the Great Dao?

Still stripped naked and threw it out.

The origins of the dead stars in almost the entire universe merge into Xiaobai's body.

It uses the top configuration, coupled with the catalysis of food.

Now Xiaobai has been reborn.

Bu Fang didn't know how strong the combat power was.

Perhaps, it is better than the old novice.

Buddha, Taoist, and barbarian were all stripped naked by Xiaobai in one move.

There is no power of resistance.

They seemed to remember something.

This puppet...

It seems to be famous in the prehistoric world.

But hasn't that puppet been reduced to dust?

Why did you meet this ordinary star?

Such a powerful existence is even less powerful than the Chaos Saint.

Taoist, Buddha and barbarians are both top powerhouses in their respective worlds, but at this moment, they have no confidence in facing Xiaobai.

Too strong!

He was stripped of his clothes in one move, neither Taoist robe nor cassock nor even animal skins were spared...

What floats in the void is the spiritual energy that spreads after the magic weapons are torn apart.

Watering the world will benefit this immortal star.

When ordinary people feel the energy flowing out of the magic weapon, their bodies are constantly getting stronger.

More and more mortals kneeled on the ground.

These are all real immortals!

A small white gold mechanical eye swept.

Taoist, Buddha, and barbarian body tightened.

Without hesitation, they wrapped themselves in their clothes and quickly passed through the void.

Escaped.

With such a puppet here, what else do they have to take? It would be great if they could survive.

In fact, they had no idea that the treasure they were pursuing was the puppet itself.

The departure of Taoist, Buddha and barbarians.

Bu Fang did not intercept it.

In fact, there is no need to intercept.

The latter did nothing wrong. The pursuit of heaven and earth treasures is the nature of a practitioner.

boom!

Xiaobai took a step, as if he had crossed a long river of time and appeared in front of Bu Fang.

He raised his palm-like hand and touched his head.

Bu Fang patted Xiaobai's belly and pulled the corner of his mouth.

Dugu Wushuang's iron sword returned to the sheath, and the sword that was re-tempered by Bu Fang, is now not weaker than the prehistoric artifact.

Dugu Wushuang is naturally very caring.

Putting away his sword, Dugu Wushuang bowed to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai also raised his palm-like hand cutely, imitating the latter's appearance, and bowed.

Compared to Xiaobai before, Xiaobai now can be said to have just begun to develop his wisdom, but many things belonging to Xiaobai are deeply engraved in his memory.

Xiaobai is still the same little bit of humanity, but she is more human than the cold iron lump Xiaobai.

Bu Fang bears his hands.

Looking at the mortals below.

Raise your hand and wave it gently.

The magic power was covered, and the mortal world suddenly rolled, and everything returned to ordinary.

The formation dispersed.

Xiaobai, Dugu Wushuang and Bu Fang fell one after another and fell into the restaurant.

"Sir... are you going to stay here all the time?"

Dugu Wushuang asked.

He was very excited about Bu Fang's resurrection. He couldn't even see how strong Bu Fang was now.

Anyway, at least better than him.

Even if you use the Seven-Emotional Sword, you may not be able to beat Bu Fang.

"Isn't it good to stay here?"

"I often walk around the world, and I will never have a chance to leave in the future."

Bu Fang picked the corner of his mouth.

He is not in a hurry...

There are nearly four hundred years left before the soul god awakens.

Moreover, Bu Fang’s current cultivation level may not be able to defeat the Soul God.

He also needs to practice slowly and move the sentient kitchen path to the top...

Dugu Wushuang seems to understand but not understand.

Nodded, and said nothing.

However, now he and Bu Fang have endless lives, so he is not in a hurry.

He will go wherever Bu Fang goes... and follow him to the death.

...

Time Heavenly God Palace.

The dog was lying lazily outside the Tianshen Palace, basking in the sun.

There is no way to avoid sunshine. The long years and I have no drunken pork ribs, so I can only waste it like this.

Bathing in the sun, the day will pass.

Pluto Erha has become much more unrestrained.

He didn't eat that spicy strip and treasured it.

Bu Fang's dishes are immortal, so they will not rot even if they are left for hundreds of years.

From time to time, I want to eat it, so I take out the spicy strips and take a bite.

Of course, he needs to restrain himself, otherwise he will finish it in less than a year.

The little fox is very naughty. After all, the God of Destruction will spit out a meatball from his mouth, and it will blow up Chaos.
To be continued...