Seeing Yang Sanyang who was unquestionable, the disciple sighed: "It turns out that those who do not know are fearless!"

He bowed respectfully to the Golden-winged Roc, and the disciple said, "God, this guy is a barbarian who has been lucky enough to get the opportunity. It is really not worth getting angry about. This guy is sitting in a well and watching the sky without knowing the general trend of the Phoenix Clan, so he is naturally fearless."

"If this place was not the square trunk of the Lingtai Holy Land, I had to swallow him in one bite!" The golden-winged roc's nostrils whirred, as if blue smoke came out. It grabbed it and buckled it towards Yang Sanyang's shoulder. Five claws seemed to be sharp, and they held their shoulder bones: "Dog thing, I just ask you, will you be able to share with Dingfeng Dan or not?"

The golden-winged roc is very powerful, and it seems that there are sounds of bone cracks in his ears. Yang Sanyang's face is calm: "If you have the ability, you will slap me to death. If you can't slap me to death, you will be raised by a bitch!"

"You..." The Golden-winged Dapeng was so angry that his eyes began to spit out of fire, but he did not dare to kill. At this time, he was in a dilemma. He could not have thought that this little barbarian was so difficult and threatened so much that the other party still refused to bow his head.

It’s hard to get rid of a tiger!

This is the Spiritual Platform Holy Realm. The faint pressure around him reminds him at all times that if he dares to act rashly, he is afraid that the ancestor will not be spared.

Although he is the son of the Phoenix, he is definitely not a fool, not the kind of person who does not understand the situation.

It will die!

It's really going to die!

If you dare to kill yourself, you will inevitably suffer a thunder attack and bury this little barbarian.

"I was kicked by a donkey in the head. This barbarian has a low IQ. Why should I and him be angry? He is so stubborn and has no face at all!" The golden-winged big roll was in a difficult position to ride a tiger: "Today, this little barbarian will eventually leave the wilderness, and then it will be his death. Why should I put myself in such a dilemma?"

"Do it! If you don't dare to kill me, you will be raised by a bitch! If you lose the face of the Phoenix Clan, it's just a silver-like wax-headed gun that pretends to behave!" Yang Sanyang stammered his neck and stared at the golden-winged roc without showing any weakness.

On the other hand, my junior brother of the same school was already shocked by the situation on the field. He sat on wax and his mind was blank. He didn't know what to do. How to find a way for the Golden-winged Roc?

"It's just a big fuck!" The Golden-winged Phang had the urge to cry. Is it necessary? I'll give you a step to die!

"You are looking for death!" The murderous intent in the eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng was circulating.

"Stop it!" At this moment, a shout sounded, but Daoyuan quickly walked into the field and came directly to the Golden-winged Roc, and knelt down at his feet: "I have seen the God of God, and I hope the God of God will show mercy and let my junior brother go! The Dingfeng Pearl is really lost, and I really can't take it out, otherwise how dare I not offer it? My junior brother is a stubborn barbarian. The prince is condescending and has no need to make any disputes with him, and he has lost his identity in vain."

"So it's the Bailing clan!" The golden-winged big roll's face was slightly slowed down, and the claws in his hand were suddenly grabbed. The next moment, a crack sounded, and Yang Sanyang was thrown away and smashed countless flower gardens: "A small punishment for the great commandment is considered a punishment for your disrespect."

"Haha, but I am a timid person, I am a bitch!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly, struggled to sit up slowly, with a hint of mockery on his lips.

You can't fight back in front of others. If you find an opportunity in the future, you must cheat him to death!

What does it mean to be a mere flesh and blood?

"I will definitely find an opportunity to save you and become my Buddhist guardian!" Yang Sanyang sneered in his heart.

"Stop talking, don't be rude to the prince!" Daoyuan knelt on the ground, his voice full of fear: "Crown Prince, the Dingfengzhu is indeed not doing my junior brother's business. The Dingfengzhu was lost in my hands and I really can't take it out. I guarantee the lives of countless people of the Bailing clan."

"Oh? Is it really lost? Or is it lost in your hands? Let's talk about it in detail!" Golden-winged Dapeng pretended not to hear Yang Sanyang's words, but asked in detail about the reason.

"Senior sister, why bother kneeling on him! How could this bitch raise a courage to kill me? The mistress is here, and if you have the ability, you can cut it down, otherwise you will be raised by a bitch!" Yang Sanyang made the move of cutting his neck with a knife.

The golden-winged big roll's face twitched and furious: "You really don't dare?"

"If you have the courage, how could I have the chance to talk nonsense here?" Yang Sanyang sneered.

"This is a bastard!" The golden-winged big roll was full of energy.

Daoyuan hurried forward and grabbed the golden-winged roc's clothes: "Crown Prince calms down! Prince calms down! Don't listen to his nonsense, let me tell me in detail."

"For the sake of you and I are both the bird tribe, I will spare him. You will tell me the matter of Dingfeng Pill in detail!" The Golden-winged Roc made a move to withdraw his palm, and his face twitched with anger.

Daoyuan quickly told the story, and the Golden-winged Dapeng turned around and looked at the disciple: "Is this true?"

"Yes...yes...yes...yes!" The disciple trembled, obviously scared.

"Ba~"

Golden-winged Dapeng slapped in the face: "Waste! Waste!"

Such an important thing was not explained clearly, and asking me to come here to lose my face, the Golden-winged Roc became angry and directly vented his anger.

"Crown Prince forgives his crimes! Crown Prince forgives his crimes!" The disciple knelt directly on the ground, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Hmph, Dog, you will be nice in the future!" The Golden-winged Roc kicked him away, vomiting blood for three liters, and then stared at Yang Sanyang with sharp eyes: "Dog Manzi, I remember you! No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous to this prince."

"I don't have the courage, I remember that you are raised by a bitch!" Yang Sanyang laughed, the fairy muscles, jade bones, and blood flowed, and the injuries had healed.

If he hadn't wanted to expose the special nature of Tianyi, the Golden-winged Great Prong might not have been able to do anything to him.

"Hmph, the advantage of words!" After the words fell, the golden-winged roc turned around and looked at Daoyuan: "Dingfeng Pill is so important, you lost it? It is really a crime to die! Even if you die ten thousand times, you can't get enough of a Dingfeng Pearl. This matter will be conquered in the future. Humph, let's take a look."

After the words fell, the people had gone away.

"Junior brother, even if you can't hand over the Dingfeng Pearl, you'll be very happy to explain why you offend such a powerful enemy? You'll be uncomfortable for nothing!" Daoyuan stood up, came to Yang Sanyang and helped him up.

"Senior sister, your bones are too soft. How can we be like this?" Yang Sanyang did not respond to Daoyuan's words, but refuted.

He can't say that he had the idea of ​​hitting the Golden-winged Roc. If the Golden-winged Roc does not care about him, how can he find an opportunity to design the Golden-winged Roc in the future?

"You don't know that I am a lark, and the tribe behind me is also a Phoenix clan..." Daoyuan sighed.

"Yes, you are from the Phoenix Clan, but I am not. Why do I flatter him?" Yang Sanyang has his own arrogance: "He is proud, and I am proud too. If he doesn't take me seriously, how can I take him seriously?"

"The Golden-winged Great Prong is narrow-minded. If you don't have to do it in the future, you must not step out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain!" Daoyuan said with a wry smile.

Looking at Daoyuan, Yang Sanyang remained silent and said after a while: "To be honest, I feel very pleased that you can come over and you want to take the responsibility over!"

Daoyuan is a monk and a monk from the holy land. When he saw the Golden-winged Roc, he didn't have to be so humble, but in order to resolve the anger of the Golden-winged Roc, he bent his knees down.

Yang Sanyang smiled and said, "Although I am moved, I don't appreciate it! This matter has nothing to do with you. Dingfengzhu is mine. Not to mention missing it, even if it is not lost, I will never hand it over it."

"Why are you still so stubborn!" Daoyuan was angry and said, "Do you know the general trend of the Phoenix Clan? Do you know the ability of the Golden-winged Roc?"

"If I don't know, how did that sycamore tree come from?" Yang Sanyang blocked all Daoyuan's words back with one sentence.

Daoyuan looked at him blankly, and his thoughts circulated: "It's the most important thing. I've been to the Phoenix Clan in person, how could I not know the general trend of the Phoenix Clan?"

"After all, not only the Golden-winged Dapeng underestimates me, but even the senior sister underestimates me," Yang Sanyang sighed.

"Junior brother, I... I was furious when I saw the Golden-winged Roc. I didn't think so much, I just wanted to apologize for you..." Daoyuan quickly explained.

"Forget it! I have my own explanation of Dingfeng Dan, you don't need to interfere with this matter!" Yang Sanyang understood that the atmosphere in the field was so intense, how could Daoyuan have time to weigh so much, and where did he have time to measure gains and losses?

If she weighs the gains and losses, it is best to protect herself. After all, the Bailing clan is under the rule of the Phoenix clan, and is a small tribe that does not even have a golden immortal, and it is destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"I will handle the next thing. I have my own plans in my heart. Senior sister, you must believe me." Yang Sanyang slowly stood up.

"Junior brother, what are the injuries on your body?" Daoyuan said worriedly.

"It's okay to hurt your skin!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

Mountain top

Tong'er said angrily: "The golden-winged roc is too arrogant, and the ancestor should teach the beast a lesson."

Upon hearing this, the ancestor shook his head: "The Dingfeng Pearl is related to the cause and effect of the saint. This matter is not that simple, just wait and see what changes."

Tonger pouted and felt a little angry when she heard this, but she didn't say anything. She just said angrily: "If you have the chance in the future, you must teach this grandson a lesson."

"I just don't know how the reaction would be if this incident was introduced to Buzhou Mountain? The God Emperor was afraid that he would not let Dingfeng Bead go. Dingfeng Bead had such supernatural powers that actually distorted and deceived the secrets of heaven. It was really..." The boy ticked his mouth, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.

"If the Dingfeng Pearl is lost, what can the God Emperor do? You can't force the treasures, after all, everyone is watching!" The ancestor smiled and touched his beard: "I'm afraid that many gods will come here later. Please go out to greet me, and I said that my ancestor is in seclusion and has no time to see guests. A group of unseasoned guys are upset when they see it."

When Tonger heard this, his eyes lit up: "This matter must be done properly."

Things have just begun!

The Golden-winged Roc is just the beginning, and the innate gods will come one after another, and the real test has just begun.

Buzhou Mountain
Chapter completed!