"In the past, I had no way to go back. I had to fight hard. Now I can fight and retreat. With more choices, how can the two be in the same day?"


    Yang Xuan brushed his lips and said mercilessly, "some people are just stupid, but they have to pretend to be smart, or when others are as stupid as him, it''s really ridiculous."


    "Don''t you dare scold me for something like an ant!"


    Han Daosheng was furious and his eyes were burning. He felt as if he had been slapped in the face.


    "I didn''t name you. When did I scold you? But you have to take your seat according to the number, so there''s no way, but it''s reasonable for fools to do stupid things."


    Yang Xuan touched his chin and smiled brightly. You look really stupid.


    "Ha ha, my Lord is right. What he said is so incisive. The protoss is a group of fools whose eyes are higher than the top."


    The nine day pterosaur grinned. He had already seen Han Daosheng very unhappy, and he didn''t mind taking the opportunity to step on it.


    "Evil animals want to die!"


    Even an animal dared to humiliate himself. Han Daosheng was almost mad.


    "Hum, you want to kill me?"


    Jiutian pterosaur was angry and said provocatively, "my major is low and I don''t want to fight with you, but I''m not afraid of you. I''ll ask you, do you dare to compete with me?"


    The nine day pterosaur has no chance of winning against the superior fairy King Han Wuji. After all, it has just passed the shape thunder robbery, but it is not afraid of Han Daosheng.


    With its strength, it is not difficult to kill ordinary immortal saints, that is, the half step immortal kings such as Xuanyin and Xuefu. It can also fight without losing the wind, so it doesn''t believe that Han Daosheng can''t be killed.


    No matter how strong Han Daosheng is, he is only an immortal king after all. Although he bears the blood of an ancient god, he is a fierce ancient demon, and his blood is strong, which is not inferior to Han Daosheng.


    "Come on, the son of God will play with you. If you don''t kill your beast today, I''ll come and write in three words, Han Daosheng."


    Han Daosheng was so angry that he couldn''t move Yang Xuan. What could he do about a nine day pterosaur?


    Jiutianyi dragon wanted to fight, but Yang Xuan stared at him. He suddenly became very obedient again. He just heard him say, "forget it, I''m in a good mood today, so I won''t fight you."


    While talking, it flapped its wings and flew to Yang Xuan''s side.


    Yang Xuan is naturally happy to be sheltered by a Buddhist emperor.


    For at least a hundred years, it and Yang Xuan don''t have to worry about someone coming to the door to find trouble.


    Taking advantage of this opportunity, whether it is Yang Xuan or Yang Xuan, they can practice calmly and improve their strength.


    "Like a master, like a servant. This beast has the same virtue as your grandson."


    Han Daosheng''s face was livid and glared at Yang xuandao.


    "Bastard, believe it or not, I ate you."


    The nine day pterosaur roars. Its patience is limited.


    "Well, calm down. I''m a Protoss and a descendant of the ancient gods. How respected my identity is. How can you and I offend me? If I really annoy others, what if they want to kill us together?"


    Yang Xuan smiled, but his expression was calm and cold. He turned over and sat down on the jiutianyi faucet.


    "Evil animals, and you, you all deserve to die!"


    Han Daosheng is furious. The cold light in his eyes frightens people. Looking around the immortal region, who dares to disrespect him?


    But today, he was repeatedly humiliated by Yang Xuan and an animal. This is a great shame. Who can bear it? Unless there was a trace of Qingming in his mind, Han Daosheng would have been in trouble.


    "Looking for death? You''re trying to move me. I''m sure you''ll die first."


    One moment Yang Xuan was still talking and laughing, but the next moment he turned his face on the spot and became very strong.


    "To be a man, you should know how to converge. If you really cross the line, you will find your own way to death."


    Han Wuji drank angrily and couldn''t bear it.


    "It''s not your old man''s turn to tell me how Lin Feng will behave."


    Yang Xuan glanced at Han Wuji, then looked at Han Daosheng, disdained and said, "what nonsense son of God, the fairy king of the protoss, I think it''s just two rats who bully the soft and fear the hard. It''s cool. I don''t have time to play with you."


    As soon as he said this, the crowd was shocked and numb. It was Feng Shaobao, who hated Yang Xuan, or Liu Qing, who was very unhappy with Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuantian is not afraid. Even Han Daosheng and Han Wuji dare to scold. How dare they provoke Yang Xuan again?


    This boy is a complete maniac and a desperate maniac. Even without the patron of Xuanling Buddha, they can never be Yang Xuan''s opponent.


    Yang Xuan is a descendant of the emperor of the wasteland. He practiced the legendary formula of the great wasteland, and accepted the ancient fierce nine day pterosaur. Without the cultivation of fairyland, no one can help him, let alone against him.


    "Today''s humiliation will be repaid a hundred times and a thousand times in the future. Wait. The son of God will make you pay for today''s arrogance one day."


    Han Daosheng was very angry. He was unwilling and angry. The contempt and disdain between the lines of Yang Xuan made him feel humiliated and suffering, and he was almost crazy.


    "In terms of arrogance, I''m far less than you. You are a fairy King''s realm peak and a half step fairy saint''s divine family Tianjiao. You don''t go to fight with someone whose cultivation is higher than you, but you always want to fight with me, a real fairyland friar. Can you still have a face if you do this?"


    Hearing the speech, countless people fell into silence. This is chiguoguo''s face. The most speechless thing is that Han Daosheng really has no way to take Yang Xuan.


    People say they don''t fight if they don''t fight. It''s clear that they want to avoid war. Can Han Daosheng still risk offending Xuanling Buddha?


    It can only be said that Han Daosheng should be unlucky. After today, the halo on the son of the God of light will be eclipsed. In short, he will be ruined.


    "Young Lord, let''s go. As long as this son dares to step out of the Zhenwu immortal region, I will have no place to bury him."


    Han Wuji preached that even he had no face to stay.


    "Boy, Xuanling Buddha can protect you for a while, but he can''t protect you for a lifetime. The son of God will take your life sooner or later. We''ll see."


    Han Daosheng snorted coldly, turned his head and looked at Li Daofeng. He said coldly, "I don''t think it''s necessary to hold any stone cutting meeting. If you want to survive in the ethereal fairy City, hand over the divine bird''s blood essence now."


    "The stone cutting meeting is a grand event in my ethereal fairy city. It has been widely spread all over the world. How can you say not to do it? Please don''t be too strong and difficult."


    Li Minghua arched his hand and said something discontented.


    As the owner of the ethereal fairy City, the Li family holds a stone cutting conference every hundred years, which has never been stopped due to external factors.


    Today, under the pressure of Han Daosheng, I really want to hand over the colorful bird blood essence, which is the top of the stone cutting conference. What should people all over the world think of their Li family?