The leader was three feet tall, with a strange appearance and kind eyes. A pair of golden transparent wings suddenly appeared on his back. Every time he took a step, countless afterimages would be dragged behind him. It was only the afterimages behind him in three to five steps.

, as many as one hundred and eight thousand!

There were two people beside him.

One is a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with red lips and white teeth. He seems to be surrounded by a breeze, showing a carefree, unrestrained and elegant attitude. The other is a middle-aged man with red eyes, faintly surrounded by thunder, and a pair of silver-white eyes behind his back.

The wings are like heaven descending to earth!

Just one glance.

Taoist Master Tongtian recognized the identities of the three people!

The ancestor of the Mayfly clan, Youyou.

The founder of Xiaoyao Immortal Sect, Feng Xiaoyao.

The ancestor of the Yuren Clan, Yitian.

Although the three of them were in the same transcendental realm as him, he didn't feel any joy. Instead, he felt that something had suddenly changed and something bad was going to happen!

"What are you doing here!"

"Retreat quickly, things here are not as simple as you think!"

The expressions of the three of them darkened.

I immediately heard what he meant!

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian."
Chapter completed!