Chapter 2065 Easy Capture

"What do you want to do? I should ask you this. The deity once warned us. We don't care how we kill them, but we just can't disturb father, let alone have unreasonable thoughts about father. Otherwise, we will die badly."

At this time, Xiaoyaozi's face had turned into a stern look. Let Yin Yang Li Jie's face darken instantly.

"Hmph, that's the father of the deity, not our father, and I don't believe you don't want to absorb the divine power of the emperor? Being number one on the list of gods can certainly make us gods, but if we absorb the divine power of the emperor, we will become gods faster How about it? Or, how about you and I join hands?"

The yin and yang calamity throws an olive branch.

"Yin and Yang calamity, it seems that you are really looking for death! In this case, I will teach you a lesson for my father."

"I don't know what is good or bad, want to stop me? It's wishful thinking."

Rumble!

In an instant, the two Primordial Spiritual Avatars fought together at the slightest disagreement.

The huge roar caused the entire Old Sacred Land to tremble violently.

The Ancient Sacred Land of Six Emperors City, in the Palace of Heavenly Emperors.

Xu Haotian, who was playing with Xu Lingtian and other four children, suddenly frowned.

He could feel violent fluctuations coming from somewhere in the Old Sacred Land, and it was obvious that there was a great power fighting.

At this time, Yin Lingzi appeared like a ghost, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the supreme god general Xiaoyaozi is fighting with the mysterious strong man."

"What? Xiaoyaozi? Who will he fight again?"

He Yunlong muttered to himself. Immediately he ordered Yin Lingzi: "Go call Bodhi and Zhao Yun to accompany me for a walk."

After Xu Haotian finished speaking, he asked Lei Yao next to him to take care of the four children, while he turned around and disappeared.

In front of the Seven-Colored Star Road, Xu Haotian, Zhao Yun, and Patriarch Bodhi stood on the clouds, frowning, looking at the looming figures of Xiaoyaozi and Yinyang Lijie among the roaring explosions hundreds of millions of miles away.

"It turned out to be the guy from the Yin-Yang Calendar Tribulation? Could it be that he was going to plan something in the Ancient Sacred Land, but was discovered by Xiaoyaozi, and a big battle broke out?"

"Zhao Yun, you go and capture the Yin-Yang calendar calamity for me."

Xu Haotian opened his mouth and ordered. The tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Zhao Yun agreed, turned around and disappeared.

Although Xiaoyaozi's ranking is one place higher than Yinyang Lijie's, his cultivation level is the same. If there is no accident, the battle between the two will not end for a while.

However, at this moment, an accident happened.

Facing Xiaoyaozi's palm, Yinyang Lijie sneered, neither dodged nor dodged, and punched out. If Xiaoyaozi didn't want to get hurt, he had to retreat and save himself.

Seeing this, Xiaoyaozi cursed secretly, and was about to retreat.

However, at this moment, a palm suddenly stretched out from the spiritual storm. Go straight to the yin and yang calamity.

"who?"

Yin Yang Li Jie was shocked, and quickly flew back, trying to avoid the catch. However, what made him extremely horrified was that no matter how he avoided it, that hand followed him like a shadow, instead of shaking it off, it slapped him firmly on the body.

boom!

Yin Yang Li Jie felt that he was knocked away by a supernatural force. The whole person is like a cannonball, rewinding quickly.

However, before he could react, he was pulled by the palm of his neck.

At the same time, a cold voice rang in his ears.

"Hmph, you thief dared to come to the Old Sacred Land to make trouble, you really don't know how to live or die."

The light dissipated, Xiaoyaozi raised his palm and stared blankly at Zhao Yun who was rushing back in the distance, opened his mouth wide, and looked dull.

Just now Zhao Yun flew the Yin-Yang Calendar Tribulation into the air and caught it in just an instant. The set of movements was relaxed and freehand, flowing like clouds and flowing water. It couldn't be easier.