The Phoenix clan is famous for its pride. It does not drink Liquan or stop the sycamore tree! Now the blue bird actually drinks other people's bath water. How can you not be angry?

It's like asking you to drink someone else's bath water, isn't it disgusting?

The blue bird is surrounded by the innate divine wind. The vast innate divine wind is swept towards Yang Sanyang with earth-shaking power. Where the innate divine wind passes, the plants, trees, mountains and rocks are rotten, like dust, all dissipated in nothingness, as if they were dust floating in the air.

"What kind of wind is this? It can actually rot all things?" Yang Sanyang's face was horrified. The innate divine wind blew over, and the bluestone under his feet also rotted, and lime flew into the sky as he stepped down.

It’s a shame that he has a Taoist robe on his body and a great innate array to protect his body. Otherwise, he would have turned into powder under this innate divine wind?

"Little thief, haven't he shown his true body yet?" The blue bird's phoenix eyes were full of murderous intent, and the simple white palm slapped out, and Heng crossed the void and slapped towards Yang Sanyang.

"Good skills! Good skills! Since the girl is unreasonable, don't blame her for being rude!" Seeing the blue bird's palm, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but frown, and his eyes swept into the surrounding void. The powerful phoenix tribe was indifferent, and then he felt relieved. The golden light flashed on his waist, and the rope trapped in the immortals seemed like a spiritual snake. The blue bird slapped the earth and the mountains shook. Yang Sanyang's void all over his body was disillusioned, and the endless void Dharma realm was derived, decomposing the power of holding mountains and catching the sea. Then he flew out with a golden rope, surrounding the blue bird's arms, and spread all over his body in an instant. Then the rope contracted. The blue bird screamed and fell straight from the void, and a layer of dust fluctuations splashed on the ground.

"It's thank you for being close to you, otherwise my golden rope might not be able to take you down with the protection of the innate divine wind!" Yang Sanyang restrained his aura around him, looked at the woman who fell into dust and was proud and said with a look of his face: "What do you think of a girl? Can we reason now?"

"Bastard!" The blue bird raised its head from the dirt, and there seemed to be a bright fire in its eyes: "I am the son of the Phoenix. Do you dare to be rude to me? Do you really think that this mere rope can tie me up? You are too whimsical."

"Oh?" Yang Sanyang happily picked up his arms and stood aside and looked at the blue bird: "If the girl has the ability, she can use her magical power to break free from the bondage. If you can break free from the tie of the golden rope, I will lose!"

Yang Sanyang never doubted the power of the golden rope. It is important to know that the golden rope is the essence of the great way. In addition, the Bagua Fire Refining and blessing various secret methods of saints. Not to mention a mere blue bird in the realm of the celestial fairy, even if it is a golden immortal, once tied up by the golden rope, he can only surrender.

In the previous life, Tu Xingsun's golden rope was used to fight, but the generals of Xiqi were suffering. If Sun had not detained him, he would have caused a lot of trouble.

The blue bird showed a hint of contempt in his eyes, and stared at Yang Sanyang with an idiot-looking expression: "Although your treasure is unexpected, it is a useless rib. As long as I reveal my true body, your rope will naturally fall off. Look at my methods."

As he spoke, the energy around the blue bird was converging, and a green light shook by. The woman turned into a palm-sized body and was about to take the opportunity to fly out of the tie of the golden rope, but the golden rope was like a maggot on the tars bone. In an instant, it contracted, and tied the blue bird as big as a palm-sized body. No matter how hard it was, it could not escape the tie of the golden rope.

"Sure enough, the treasure of the saint did not disappoint me! The golden rope is as big as a shadow. Unless I collected the golden rope or cut the golden rope from the outside world, if I was tied up by the golden rope, no matter if you have the magical powers that can reach the sky and the earth, you will be tied up by the golden rope!" Yang Sanyang showed a look of satisfaction.

"How could this happen?" The blue bird stood there, constantly flapping in the soil.

As a proud and clean Phoenix tribe, now he fell into the soil, stained with mud and dirty, which is a fatal torture for the blue bird.

It’s like a person who is obsessed with cleanliness suddenly gets involved in filthy things. Needless to say, he has the desire to kill people.

"Stop slapping!" Yang Sanyang was wary and walked up to pick up the blue bird from the soil, and said with a smile: "Goddess, what do you say now?"

"Take away your stinky hands, and... your ugly face is far away from me! Damn barbarians! Damn barbarians! You bastard barbarians dare to plot against me. When I take time out of my time, I have to tell you to take care of me!" Yang Sanyang looked at the dusty blue bird, walked to the stream and looked at the still clear stream, and couldn't help but sigh.

"What are you going to do?" The blue bird seemed to notice something was wrong and exclaimed.

"You think I'm ugly, and I think you're dirty. Of course I want to wash it for you!" Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes.

"Bastard! Take away your stinky hands and don't touch my head! Auntie, I don't want to drink your bath water! I would rather be covered in filth than drink your bath... Gulu... Gulu..." Before the arrogant little bird could finish his words, Yang Sanyang had already held the blue bird and pierced directly into the stream, and a few bubbles rose in the stream.

Yang Sanyang grabbed the blue bird and brushed it in the river, then pulled it out of the stream and held it in front of him: "Now we can have a good talk..."

"puff……"

The overwhelming water vapor spewed out, hitting Yang Sanyang's face. At this time, a hint of pride appeared in the blue bird's angry eyes: "Damn little man, I'll ask you to let the girl drink your bath water. I must spit your face."

Yang Sanyang had a black thread on his head, but it didn't happen. The bird in front of him was really cute. He couldn't do it: "You are a divine beast, is it really good to be so petty?"

"Bah, you dare to abuse my aunt, I wish I could only tear you out of my way!" The blue bird wanted to stretch out her neck to stumble on Yang Sanyang's palm, but unfortunately it couldn't reach it.

At this time, the blue bird was bound by a golden rope in all its abilities. However, when facing Yang Sanyang, he was helpless and could only exude his anger in his heart.

"There is such a big disturbance here, why don't you see your elders of the Phoenix Clan come forward?" Yang Sanyang did not dare to be rude to the blue bird, but looked at the sky in the distance with his eyes.

"Auntie, I am the elder of those birds! Apart from Feng Zu, who dares to break into his aunt's territory? This is my aunt's bathing place. How dare those bastards peek?" Qingniao was as simple as a child, and she said it without thinking about it.

"Do they don't care about such a big movement in the innate divine wind? Are you not afraid of your accident?" Yang Sanyang said curiously.

"And why should I tell you?" A hint of mockery appeared in Bluebird's eyes, and he turned his head arrogantly: "Dear barbarian, stay away from me quickly and don't look at me with your ugly head!"

When Yang Sanyang heard this, his palm suddenly shrank, his head covered in black lines, and almost spit out anger with an old blood.

ugly?

According to my 21st century aesthetic view, although I am not not handsome, it has nothing to do with ugliness, right? It’s just that I have more hair on my body.

But, do you think he wants to be covered in hair?

If you don’t overcome the three disasters, you can’t take off your skin. What can he do?

Only by using the power of the three disasters can he get rid of this ugly skin. He has many difficulties in refining the innate spiritual treasure. What can he do?

"Aren't you just relying on your own beauty? You're just bullying me!" A hint of cunning flashed in Yang Sanyang's eyes and he bounced at the head of the blue bird.

"Haha, you little barbarian still has a little sunshine. Although you are a little ugly, your eyes are not blind yet. I know that I am pretty girl!" The blue bird turned his head and looked at Yang Sanyang proudly, then turned his head and showed vomiting: "How come Dahuang is such an ugly and despicable thing, it's simply..."

"Ba~"

Yang Sanyang bent his fingers and bounced hard at the blue bird: "You little thing, it's just too much!"

"Dare you dare to touch my head? Do you dare to touch my noble and sacred head? Auntie, I will fight with you! Auntie, I will fight with you!" The blue bird was furious, really furious. At this time, he stared at Yang Sanyang with anger. The hair on his head and neck stood up one after another, and then stretched out his mouth and tried his best to tidy up Yang Sanyang's palm.

"Ba~"

Yang Sanyang slapped the blue bird's head softly: "It seems that you still haven't recognized the reality. At this time, you fell into my hands. If I respect my order, I might consider letting you go later. If you do this again, you can't give you some trouble. If you are good, buy you a gai, and if you are not good, hit your head with a crook!"

"What a mess? This is my Phoenix Clan territory. If you dare to be rude to me, you will definitely not be able to get out of the Phoenix Clan! If you leave the girl's bathing place, the powerful people in the clan will find that I am inappropriate. Do you think you have the chance to escape at that time?" Qingbird looked at Yang Sanyang with contempt: "It's a mess, and you want to beat me up? You are so brave!"

Yang Sanyang was speechless. What else could he say at this time?

This little bird is extremely arrogant and extremely difficult to deal with.

"Crazy~"

The water waves splashed everywhere, and Yang Sanyang threw the blue bird into the river: "It seems that it is necessary to make you realize the reality. The river water is cooler, so you can wake up well."

"Gulu...gulu..." Bubbles appeared in the water. Yang Sanyang fished out the blue bird and then pulled the other person's head. The next moment, a large stream of water spewed out, and it started raining heavily on the river.

"I've been on guard against this move!" Yang Sanyang smiled contemptuously, and then turned the blue bird slowly.

"Puff~"

A sip of water sprayed Yang Sanyang's face, and a hint of disdain appeared in the blue bird's eyes: "I've been on guard against you! Just you, a mere little barbarian, and your pitiful wisdom also want to fight with me!"
Chapter completed!