If the dragon-bearded tiger had not escaped quickly, I had the talisman-holding forbidden method in my hand, and shook the golden-winged big roll, giving myself a chance to escape with the dragon-bearded tiger, I was afraid that I would fall together with the dragon-bearded tiger! I became a Chinese food for the golden-winged big roll!

"Cry~~~"

A high cry was dominating thousands of miles apart, and all the monsters were lying on the ground, trembling and hiding, for fear that if you accidentally became the golden-winged roc's belly, they would be a Chinese food.

"The Golden-winged Round of Phoenix Clan, pay homage to the founder of Lingtai!" The voice of the Golden-winged Round resounded between the sky, and the golden light in the sky was condensed, turning into a human-shaped man, but with a fierce bird's head, he glanced at the entire Lingtai Holy Realm with a rebellious face.

In the mountains

The boy snorted coldly: "The golden-winged roc is not good, so the ancestor would just kill him. This is the ancestor's temple, so how can he let a flat hair show off here?"

"I have a relationship with Feng Zu, and if I take action against him, I will be a little embarrassed! Although this guy is not good at coming, he has not taken action yet. If I take action at this time, I am afraid I can't argue!" The ancestor shook his head.

"The flat-haired bird belongs to the demon clan. We are the god clan and are born to be mortal enemies. What are the concerns about the ancestors?" Tong Er said dissatisfied.

"No, whether it is a god or a demon, they are just racial camps divided by the Demon Ancestor and the God Emperor. Although I am different from the Feng Ancestor, I have no personal grudges!" The ancestor shook his head when he heard this, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.

Race? There is a difference.

But camp?

It’s not a trick of those in power. If anyone really takes it seriously, he will lose!

The gods belong to the command of the God Emperor, and the major ferocious beasts belong to the command of the Demon Ancestor. There was no grudge between the two sides, but the Demon Ancestor wanted to achieve enlightenment, so he grabbed some ferocious beasts and set up a new banner!

Yes, the gods look down on the ferocious beast clan, but they just look down on it. At most, they are expelling it, but it is not a great revenge on life and death.

The Demon Ancestor forcibly divided the country and advocated racial justice for his own profit!

The Demon Ancestor did not appear back then, and the ferocious beasts were still alive. At most, they were looked down upon by the gods, but they were not bullied too much.

After all, whether it is Feng Zu, Zulong, or Qilin King, they are all top-notch people.

"You must remember that whoever truly believes in the set of racial theories and hatred of the Demon Ancestor will lose! Governing without doing anything and without power can everyone be like a dragon! All beings are free and will not suffer from the outbreak of the great disaster!" The ancestor shook his head.

When the boy heard this, he thought to himself. The ancestor looked at the golden-winged roc, his voice was indifferent and uninterrupted: "You flat-haired beast, why are you disturbing me from the Fangcun Mountain in the Lingtai?"

"The god is here, Dapeng came to visit his friends. We will spread it here to avoid misunderstandings!" Although Dapeng looked unruly, he bowed.

"Don't cause trouble in Fangcunshan, Lingtai, or I will kill you and ask the ancestor Feng to come and get the corpse!" The ancestor warned faintly. Although his words did not contain murderous intent, they were terrifying.

Dapeng shivered and did not dare to speak harshly. He turned around and lowered the clouds and landed in the mountains.

Before Yang Sanyang could wait for a long time, two figures walked like flying from the bottom of the mountain. In a few breaths, they walked from the foot of the mountain and fell into the field.

"I've seen my senior brother!" The disciple bowed.

Yang Sanyang said nothing, but just picked up the chess piece and stared at the chessboard in front of him.

"Senior brother, this is a strong man from the Phoenix Clan, the legitimate son of the Phoenix Dapeng." Seeing that Yang Sanyang ignored him, the disciple did not dare to turn against him, but his expression was unstoppable and extremely ugly, he turned around and pointed at Dapeng and introduced.

"Oh? I wonder what you can do?" Yang Sanyang finally raised his head and looked at the Golden-winged Roc with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

He was looking at the Golden-winged Roc very carefully. Only by knowing his opponent and being self-righteous can he win every battle and never underestimate any opponent.

He was wearing a golden dress with innate patterns embroidered on it, which looked extremely luxurious. He wore a purple gold crown on his head and a white jade belt around his waist. Although it turned into a human form, it retained the characteristics of a bird. His delicate feathers on his face shone with immortal aura like scales.

He was wearing a pair of cloud boots under his feet, two meters tall, and looked majestic. He inadvertently showed pressure all over his body, making the mountains silent.

"It's true that he is a barbarian!" The golden-winged roc carried his hands on his back and raised his neck proudly: "Are you Daoguo?"

"It's true" Yang Sanyang was tepid: "I wonder what you have to do with me?"

"My Phoenix tribe wants to be friends with you, but I don't know if you are willing to give me some face," said Golden-winged Big Peng proudly.

As he spoke, the endless pressure rolled up and attacked Yang Sanyang.

"Oh? Being friends is fake, coming for the Dingfeng Pill is real!" Yang Sanyang said slowly.

"Yes, you're so happy. Since you're so tactful, then hand over the Dingfeng Pill. From now on, you will be my friend of the Phoenix Clan!" The Golden-winged Phang straight to the point.

"Dingfeng Pill is lost!" Yang Sanyang shook his head: "If you can retrieve Dingfeng Pill, it would be okay to lend it to you."

"Haha, this is the Holy Realm of Lingtai. Who dares to steal here? Do you think I am an idiot?" The Golden-winged Bang stared at Yang Sanyang with bright eyes: "This is an opportunity. You have a good time to think about whether you should make this friend with my Phoenix Clan!"

To be honest, a little bit too lazy to watch a barbarian, the golden-winged roc, seemed to have filthed his breath when talking to him.

If I hadn't been concerned about the pressure of the gods in the mountains, I would have torn it apart and searched it out by myself!

If this barbarian was tactful, he would never reject his proposal!

If the Phoenix Clan can't even suppress a barbarian, it would be a big joke. He never even thought that his trip would fail, nor did he think that a mere barbarian would dare to disobey his will.

"I'm afraid I don't have that blessing and can't be a friend of the Phoenix Clan." Yang Sanyang smiled. He was wearing a heavenly clothes. Not to mention the pressure of the golden immortal, even the true god of Daluo was like a breeze.

"Well, it's good that you can be tactful. Since you are tactful, I won't be difficult for you. I'll hand over the wind as soon as possible... Hum? What did you say?" The Golden-winged Big Phang suddenly stopped halfway, his voice full of disbelief: "What did you say? I didn't seem to hear it clearly?"

"I said, I'm afraid I don't have the blessing of being friends with the Phoenix tribe. Please come back!" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

"Haha!" Golden-winged Dapeng smiled, angrily: "You don't want to give me the face of the Phoenix Clan? Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Are you deaf? Do you have to repeat it again?" Yang Sanyang said impatiently.

The golden-winged roc was stunned when he heard this. The next moment, his body trembled, and the waves around him rolled up, rolling upwards like a mountain collapse and tsunami. It seemed that it could pour out at any time and bombard Yang Sanyang.

"How many years have you been! No one dared to talk to me like this for many years!" The golden-winged roc trembled, and his words were squeezed out from his teeth: "Ant, do you know who you are talking to? Do you know whose kindness you are rejecting? Do you dare to look down on the Phoenix Clan!"

"I'm not hiding it to you. I'm traveling to the Holy Land of Fangcun is just for the Dingfeng Pearl! If you are willing to give me the Dingfeng Pill, that's all. I forgive your offense, otherwise..." The golden light began to brew in the Golden-winged Bang's eyes, as if I would take action to tear Yang Sanyang apart at any time.

"What else? Are you talking about me?" Yang Sanyang raised his eyebrows.

"Zhu Zi!" The golden-winged roc was furious and rushed to his crown, with a crown on his head exploded, just like a demon god. When did he meet someone saying such a thing to him?

Talking me?

It's simply unhidden humiliation!

"I will give you another last chance. I will remember that you are from a humble background, but you have the inspiration of heaven and earth. I hope to achieve the right result. I will give you another chance! This is the last chance! If you hand over the Dingfeng Pill, that's fine! My Phoenix Clan can provide you with countless cultivation resources, otherwise... I won't give me the face of the Phoenix Clan and become an enemy of my Phoenix Clan!" The golden-winged big roll pointed at Yang Sanyang's finger, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out, and he was ready to go. It seemed that as long as Yang Sanyang said the word "no", he would be swallowed by him.

"Like a psychopath!" Yang Sanyang stared at the Golden-winged Great Phang with an idiot expression: "This is Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, why do you need the protection of your Phoenix Clan? Even if you don't give Dingfeng Dan, what can you do to me?"

"If I worship in the holy land, I will naturally be blessed by the ancestors. You Phoenix Clan... tsk tsk..." Yang Sanyang said.

"So brave! I offended my Phoenix Clan, I am afraid that the ancestors will not be able to protect you. I just hope that you will never come out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. Otherwise, I will peel and cramp you, crush your bones and ashes, and vent my hatred!" The golden-winged roll's voice was cold.

"Don't be angry, God, my senior brother is a low-class family. I think he has never heard of the reputation of the Phoenix Clan. If you tell him like this, he doesn't know the ability of the Phoenix Clan at all, so let me persuade him." The junior brother hurriedly tried to please the Golden-winged Roc.

The Golden-winged Big Phang was stunned when he heard this. It seemed that what he said was reasonable. I am afraid that I have never heard of the reputation of the Phoenix Clan.

He raised his head proudly: "Tell him about the origin of my Phoenix Clan."

"Senior Brother Daoguo, your arm cannot twist your thighs. You are afraid that you don't know the reputation of the Phoenix Clan. Let me tell you in detail, you are thinking twice and breaking..." The junior brother hurried forward to comfort him and pretended to be a pale person.

"Who is he doing me? I don't know him! I don't want to know him either! As for the Phoenix Clan? I can't get to the Phoenix Clan, and I have nothing to do with me in terms of strength?" Yang Sanyang knew that the Golden-winged Phang had bad intentions and wanted to grab the Dingfeng Pill, so he was not polite at this time:

"Also, I am not familiar with you. Don't climb to my Yujing Mountain in the future, so as not to defile the flowers and plants in my Yujing Mountain."

"You..." The disciple looked ugly at this time. He never thought that Yang Sanyang had no concern about the friendship between his classmates and directly tear his face: "Daoguo, I call you senior brother, you respect you. Do you know how much you are? You don't know how much you are? Just because you want to disobey the general trend of the Phoenix Clan?"
Chapter completed!