Yang Yi didn't shout it out, but was surprised. Now he appeared with Yang Xiao's face. Hongjun had never seen him look like this before.

Seeing Yang Yi and the four girls appear, Hongjun immediately stepped forward and bowed slightly to the Demon Emperor, "I have seen the Demon Emperor!"

Hongjun's temple is located on Tongtian Peak of Kunlun Mountain. He is a neighbor of the Demon Emperor, so he has naturally seen it several times.

"Well, it was Fellow Daoist Hongjun. What's the matter with Fellow Daoist?" The Demon King smiled, his tone was quite kind, and obviously she admired Hongjun quite a lot.

"Back to the Demon King, I'm here to ask Brother Yang Yi for something." Hongjun replied, looking up at Yang Yi's direction.

"Yang Yi, oh, then you go." The Demon Emperor nodded. She heard the empress call Yang Yi's name several times, so she naturally knew that the so-called Yang Xiao and Yang Yi were the same person.

She was quite curious at this time, and she didn't expect that Yang Yi and Hongjun still seemed to be familiar with each other.

Not far away, Yang Yi, who was following Hongjun, was slightly stunned. Did Hongjun see it?

However, when he saw the stone sword in his hand, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, his face slightly changed, and he returned to Yang Yi's original appearance.

I have to change my identities in the future. I am afraid that soon, neither Yang Yi nor Yang Xiao’s face will be unfamiliar with the eyes of many top-level strong men in the prehistoric world.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun." Yang Yi smiled and was slightly surprised at Hongjun who was walking. Hongjun's aura was even thicker at this time, and the immortal light achieved by the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit was faintly overflowing, as if it was about to condense something.

"If three flowers gather together, will the five energys reach the Yuan Dynasty? It seems that Hongjun has already stepped into the fifth level with half of his foot." Yang Yi's eyes flashed. Not only Hongjun, but also Yang Yi knew Honghuang Yangmei and Qingchen who were both known as Yang Yi, both of whom had stepped into the fifth level with half of his foot.

It seems that the prehistoric world is about to usher in a great world of cultivation, and there will be a wave of explosions of strength.

In fact, it is not just Yang Yi, but other powerful people in the prehistoric world also have this feeling, especially for 100,000 years, this change has quietly arisen and the impact has continued.

In recent years, the results of this change seem to be coming.

"One hundred thousand years, it seems that the activity of the Heavenly Dao began to decline from 100 thousand years ago, and gradually became silent." Yang Yi said to himself. At this moment, he thought of a lot, which was what he heard when he talked to Yang Mei and others.

One hundred thousand years ago seemed to be an extremely special dividing line. In addition to the above, there was another thing that also attracted Yang Yi to pay close attention. The first black fog creature to be seen seemed to have appeared in the past 100,000 years.

Without Yang Yi's thoughts, Hongjun had already walked up and said to Yang Yi: "Brother Yang Yi has become more elegant recently and can defeat the fifth-level powerful man of the emperor level, but the old Taoist is still standing still, and I am really ashamed."

As he said that, Hongjun looked at Yang Yi deeply, his eyes full of memories. At this moment, he also changed his name from fellow Taoist to brother Taoist.

One can attack four fifth-level strong men with one sword, and two other powerful men with the imperial level, he has no choice but to be afraid and respected.

"Fellow Taoist is joking. Fellow Taoist is not standing still. He is about to break into the fifth level to achieve an emperor-level powerhouse. I also want to congratulate fellow Taoist on his great progress in his cultivation." Yang Yi smiled. He didn't care about Hongjun's name this time. Now his comprehensive combat power is different from the past, and he is too lazy to care about some things.

"Fellow Taoist, the willow creature just now raised his eyebrows?" After hesitating for a moment, Hongjun sent a voice to Yang Yi.

He and Yang Mei are good friends. When he heard the name of Yang Mei, he saw the other party's space and Yang Liu's body when he heard the name of Yang Mei. He had to associate the demon god Yang Mei with the ancient Yang Mei.

As far as he knew, there was no hollow Yangliu clan in the prehistoric world that was carrying the power of space like the eyebrows.

Now that Yang Mei has no idea of ​​life and death, he hesitated for a moment and decided to find out the truth from Yang Yi.

And he was not sure that Yang Mei, who was in this battle, was his friend Yang Mei. After all, in addition to his appearance, the gap in strength between the two was also extremely obvious, which was what made Hongjun extremely confused.

"Yang Mei?" Yang Yi glanced at Hongjun and nodded, "He is called Yang Mei, but it is not Yang Mei, which you and I know. You can rest assured about this."

"Then he is..." Hongjun still wanted to ask.

However, Yang Yi shook his head, "This is a major secret, please forgive me. I really cannot tell you."

He really couldn't tell Hongjun, he couldn't say that it was Yang Mei from another prehistoric world, and he was also a Chaos Demon God.

"Well, I still have to thank fellow Taoists for telling you!"

Hongjun did not continue to entangle. In his opinion, it was enough to know that this was not the other one. It was best to know other things, but there was no loss if you didn't know.

"Hongjun!"

"Hongjun!"

Suddenly, two surprised voices came from behind Yang Yi. He and Hongjun looked at the same time and found that there were two girls, Bai Feng and Bai Huang.

"Two...well... the saint knows the old Taoist?" Hongjun looked at the two girls and was a little unaware of what to call them.

These two women were still high-ranking emperor-level powerful men half a day ago, and their combat power was unparalleled in the world. Unexpectedly, they were cut down by Yang Yi. At this time, their cultivation was worse than that of him, so after thinking for a few breaths, he decided to be called a saint.

Saint is a common name for many strong females in the prehistoric world, and it is used to believe that it is correct at this time.

"The breath is similar, but it shouldn't be him." Bai Huang glanced at Bai Feng and whispered.

Hongjun is one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, but Hongjun is one of the top ten top demon gods listed with Yang Mei, and is in a different camp from them.

"It's nothing, I guess I've admitted it wrong." Yang Yi smiled, and glanced at the two twins lightly.

The two women suddenly had a slightly cold body, and they knew that Yang Yi was asking them to shut up and not talk nonsense.

"Well... So that's it. Since this is the case, the old Taoist should go back. The old Taoist's Zixiao Palace is on Tongtian Peak of Kunlun Mountain. If you have leisure, you can sit in my Zixiao Palace. The old Taoist will definitely sweep the bed to welcome you."

After saying that, Hongjun bowed to Yang Yi and said with a smile: "I'll say goodbye!"

"Well, I hope to see fellow Taoist again next time. Fellow Taoist is already the emperor of the Immortal Emperor!" Yang Yi smiled and replied with a bow.

After saying that, Hongjun immediately turned into a clear light of immortality and fled towards the distance.

"This old man is not simple!" The empress who had been silent beside Yang Yi whispered.

"My sister has a good attitude. Do you want me to match you up? This Hongjun is the Ancestor God of Time and Space praised her as the creature who will become a ancestral god sooner or later, and her potential is extremely high." The Demon Emperor was flying all over her head with black hair. She looked at the empress, her red lips moved slightly, and she said with a smile.

"Matching, I think it's good to match you to Hongjun." Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and stroked the Shi Jiandao in his hand.

"Oh, I'm going to join me and Hongjun, Brother Yang, are you willing to give up?" The Demon Emperor twisted his black hair with a jade finger, and said, and glanced at Yang Yi and the Empress charmingly.

"Haha, I'm willing to kill you, let alone this matter." Yang Yi's expression was slightly condensed, he glanced around and continued, "Where did you come from, hurry up and go back. I'm going back. In addition, tell your subordinates not to disturb Huangji Cave, understand?"

"I know, but you are so heartless? At least you and I have fought side by side, and I don't even send me off." The Demon King looked gloomy, as if he was about to cry at any time.

"You are so heartless, go slowly, don't send me off!"

Yang Yi put away the stone sword, without looking back, and took the Empress and Bai Feng to escape towards the Huangji Cave.

"Yang Yi..."

In the bumpy battle place, the demon king was in a white clothes. Looking at the escape light of Yang Yi and the others leaving, his eyes flashed constantly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!