The Great Talisman

　　 Seeing Yang Sanyang who was incomprehensible, the disciple sighed, "Sure enough, those who don't know are fearless!"

Respectfully saluting the Golden Winged Roc, the disciple said: "Respect the gods, this barbaric who was lucky enough to get a chance is really not worthy of being angry. This dog is sitting in the well and watching the sky, I don't know the general situation of the Phoenix clan, and he is naturally fearless. ."

"If this place is not for the sacred place of the Lingtai Square inch, I must swallow him in one bite!" Jin Wing Da Peng's nostrils whirred, as if smoke came out, and he grabbed Yang Sanyang's shoulder and buckled his five paws. Like a spike, he pinched his shoulder bone: "Dog stuff, I only ask you, do you want to pay Dingfeng Dan or not?"

　　 The power of the Golden Winged Roc is very powerful. It seems that there are many bone cracks in his ears. Yang Sanyang's expression is indifferent: "If you have the ability, you can slap me to death. You are a son of a **** if you can't pinch me!"

　　 "You..." The Golden Wing Roc was anxious, his eyes started to breathe fire, but he did not dare to kill him. At this time, he was in a dilemma. I didn't expect this little barbarian to be so difficult to deal with, so threatening himself that the other party still refused to bow his head.

　　 Hard to ride a tiger!

　　 This is the Holy Land of Lingtai, the if there is no pressure on the whole body, it is always reminding him that if he dares to move rashly, I am afraid that the ancestor will not spare him.

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

　　 will die!

　　 will really be dead!

　　 If he dares to kill himself, he will inevitably endure a thunderous blow to bury this barbarian.

"It's almost a head kicked by a donkey. This barbarian has a low IQ. Why should I be angry with him! It's just a muscle, without any face!" The Golden Winged Dapeng was struggling to ride a tiger at this time: "Stagger today, this little barbarian will eventually have The day of the great famine, it will be the time of death. Why should I put myself in such a dilemma?"

"Do it! If you dare not kill me, you are a son of a bitch! Lost the face of the Phoenix tribe, it's just a pretentious silver wax head gun!" Yang Sanyang stalked his neck and stared at the gold wings without showing weakness. Dapeng.

　　 My fellow junior was already frightened by the situation on the court. The whole person was sitting on wax, his brain was blank, and he didn't know what to do. How to find a step for the Golden Wing Roc?

　　 "It's a beeping dog!" Jin Wing Dapeng has an urge to cry. Is it necessary? Take a soft, give you a step, you can die!

　　 "You are looking for death!" Golden Wing Roc's eyes turned murderously.

"Respect God and stop!" At this moment, a scream sounded, but Dao Yuan quickly walked into the arena, came directly to Jin Wing Dapeng, and knelt down at his feet: "I have seen the god, I also hope that the gods will show mercy and let me go! The Ding Fengzhu is really lost. I really can’t take it out. Otherwise, how dare I not give it out? My junior is a barbarian with a tendon. The prince is condescending and can’t commit with him. Doing so arrogantly loses his identity."

"It turns out to be the Bailings!" Golden Winged Dapeng's complexion slowed, and his paws suddenly grabbed. The next moment I heard a bone crack, Yang Sanyang was thrown out and smashed countless flower beds: "Small punishment and great commandment, It’s punishing you for disrespect."

　　 "Hehe, but it's a coward, son of a bitch!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly, struggling to sit up slowly, with a touch of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

　　 People can’t fight back before, and if they find opportunities in the future, they have to cheat him!

　　 The pain of flesh and blood, what's the deal?

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

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Shut up, brother, don't be rude to the prince!" Dao Yuan fell to his knees, and his voice was full of panic: "Prince, that fixed Fengzhu is indeed It’s not to do my junior’s business. The Ding Fengzhu was lost in my hand, and I really can’t get it out. I guarantee the lives of countless people from the Bailing clan.”

　　 "Oh? Really lost? Or you lost it in your hands? Tell me more!" Jin Wing Dapeng pretended not to hear Yang Sanyang's words, but asked in detail the reason.

"Senior Sister, why do you kneel on him! Does this son of a **** have the courage to kill me? Miscellaneous bird, the neck is here, if you have the ability, you can chop it off, otherwise you are son of a bitch!" Yang Sanyang made The act of slashing the neck with a hand knife.

　　 Jin Wing Dapeng's skin twitched, and he was furious: "Are you serious, I dare not?"

　　 "If you have the guts, how can I have a chance to talk nonsense here" Yang Sanyang sneered.

　　 "This bastard!" Jin Wing Dapeng was full of vitality.

　　 Daoyuan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the gold-winged Dapeng shirt: "The prince is relieved of his anger! The prince is relieved of his anger! Don't listen to his nonsense, and let me speak carefully."

　　 "For the sake of you and I are all birds, I will spare him, and you will tell the Dingfeng Dan things in detail!" Jin Wing Dapeng moved his palm back and his face twitched.

　　 Dao Yuan hurriedly told what had happened, and the Golden Wing Roc turned and looked at the disciple: "Is this true?"

　　 "It's... it's... it's true!" The disciple shuddered, obviously frightened.

　　 "Slap~"

　　 Golden Wing Dapeng slapped and slapped it: "Trash! Trash!"

　　 Such an important matter, unexpectedly did not make it clear, and told myself to lose such a big face here, the Golden Wing Roc's heart became angry and directly vented his anger.

　　 "The prince forgive me! The prince forgive me!" The disciple directly knelt to the ground, a trace of panic in his eyes.

"Huh, Goucai, you will look good in the future!" The Golden Winged Dapeng kicked it flying, vomiting blood for three liters, and then stared at Yang Sanyang sharply: "Dog Manzi, I remember you! No one dared to deal with this. The prince is so presumptuous."

　　 "Courageless rats, I also remember that you were raised by a bitch!" Yang Sanyang laughed loudly, the blood flowed, and the injury had healed.

　　 If you don't want to expose the speciality of Tianyi, the Golden Wing Roc may not be able to win him.

"Hmph, it's a good tongue!" The words fell, the Golden Wing Roc turned and looked at Dao Yuan: "Dingfeng Pill is so important, you actually lost it? It really deserves to die! Even if your Bailings die 10,000 times, It's not as long as a fixed wind bead. This matter will be concocting you in the future, huh, let's wait and see."

　　 The words fall, and people have gone.

　　 "Junior Brother, even if you can't hand over the Ding Fengzhu, Haosheng will just explain, why offend such a powerful enemy? For nothing, find yourself uncomfortable!" Dao Yuan stood up, came to Yang Sanyang, and helped him up.

　　 "Senior Sister, your bones are also weakened, how can my cultivator stand upright?" Yang Sanyang refuted instead of connecting with Dao.

　　 He can't say that he has the idea of ​​playing the Golden Wing Roc. If the Golden Wing Roc does not remember himself, how can he find the opportunity to design the Golden Wing Roc in the future?

　　 "You don't know my deity, I am a lark, and the tribe behind me is also from the Phoenix clan..." Dao Yuan sighed.

"Yes, you are from the Phoenix clan, but I am not. Why should I flatter him?" Yang Sanyang has his own arrogance: "He is proud, and I am also proud. He doesn't put me in his eyes. How can you put him in your eyes."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Golden Winged Dapeng is narrow-minded. If you don't need it in the future, you can't step out of the Lingtai Fangcunshan!" Dao Yuan said with a wry smile.

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

　　 Dao Yuan is a monk, and even a holy land monk. When I saw the Golden Wing Roc, I didn't have to bend my knees so humbly, but in order to resolve the Golden Wing Roc's anger, he bent his knees down.

　　 Yang Sanyang smiled: "Although I am moved, but I don't appreciate it! This matter has nothing to do with you. Ding Fengzhu is mine, not to mention that it is lost. Even if it is not lost, I will never hand it over."

　　 "Why are you so stubborn!" Dao Yuan's anger did not come out: "Do you know the general trend of the Phoenix clan? Do you know the skill of the Golden Wing Roc?"

　　 "If I don't know, how did that phoenix tree come from?" Yang Sanyang said, blocking all Dao Yuan's words back.

　　 Dao Yuan stared at him blankly, and thoughts flowed in his heart: "Yes, I have been to the Phoenix Clan in person, so how can I not know the general trend of the Phoenix Clan?"

　　 "At the end of the day, not only the Golden Wing Dapeng underestimated me, but the senior sister also underestimated me" Yang Sanyang sighed.

　　 "Junior Brother, I...I saw the Golden Wing Roc furious and angry. I didn't think so much. I just wanted to make amends for you..." Dao Yuan explained quickly.

　　 "Forget it! I have to explain the matter of Dingfengdan, you don't need to mix it up!" Yang Sanyang understood that the atmosphere in the field is so intense, where is there time to weigh so much in Dao Yuan, and where to weigh the gains and losses?

　　 If she weighs the pros and cons, it is best for her to protect herself. After all, the Bailing clan is under the rule of the Phoenix clan. It is a small tribe that doesn’t even have a golden immortal. It is wiped out in a flash~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The next thing is up to me. I have my own plan in my heart. Believe me," Yang Sanyang slowly stood up.

　　 "Junior Brother, the injury on your body?" Dao Yuan asked worriedly.

　　 "Skin and flesh hurt, don't get in the way!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

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　　 Tong'er said uncomfortably: "The Golden Winged Roc is too arrogant, so the ancestor should teach the animal a lesson."

　　 The ancestor shook his head when he heard the words: "Ding Fengzhu is about the saint's cause and effect. This matter is not that simple, just wait and see the changes."

　　 Tong'er pouted when he heard the words, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but did not say anything, just groaned: "If you have a chance in the future, you must teach this grandson a good meal."

"I just don't know, how would it react if this matter is introduced to Bu Zhoushan? The **** emperor is afraid that he won't let Ding Fengzhu. Ding Fengzhu has such a power, and it twists and blinds the heavens. It is really..." There was a hint of worry in his mouth and eyes.

"If you lose the Dingfeng Orb, what can the **** emperor do? You can't grab the treasure, after all, everyone is watching!" The Patriarch smiled and touched his beard: "I'm afraid that many gods will come later. Here, if you go out to greet me on behalf of me, you say that my ancestor is in retreat and has no time to meet guests. A group of ill-conditioned guys are upset when they meet."

　　 Tonger's eyes lit up when he heard this: "This matter must be done properly."

　　 The fermentation of things has just begun!

　　 The Golden Winged Roc is just the beginning. Then there will be innate gods coming one after another, and the real test has just begun.

　　 Bu Zhou Shan

　　 Bai Ze looked at the newsletter in his hand and scratched his head: "How long has it been apart, and has caused such a big basket?"