"Let''s go." he stood up and said to Emperor Lingxiao.


    Emperor Lingxiao naturally wouldn''t object. He stood up after Yang Xuan.


    "What do you mean?" Mulong looked unswerving, and probably no one dared to ignore him.


    Yang Xuan didn''t bother to pay attention to him, so he took emperor Lingxiao out.


    "Presumptuous!" a man next to Yun pangzi was finally angry. He stamped his foot fiercely and stretched out. His arm turned into a blue lightning in an instant and bit directly at Yang Xuan.


    "Stop..." Yun pangzi was shocked and wanted to stop, but it was too late.


    Lightning flashed past. After approaching Yang Xuan''s back, it completely turned into smoke and dissipated invisibly.


    In the man''s dull eyes, Yang Xuan stopped his feet and said slowly, "look at the face of Yun fatty, I think you haven''t done it, but only this time."


    After that, he went on.


    make love!


    The applause rang, and the wooden dragon sitting on the chair clapped: "fat Yun said you might be a quasi emperor. I didn''t believe it at first, but now it seems that his judgment is very accurate. Such a means is definitely not what the emperor can do."


    After stopping, he continued, "but even if you are a prospective emperor and come to my white stone star, you have to be a man with your tail."


    Yang Xuan stopped and turned with interest: "what? Do you want to do it?"


    Mulong sneered: "Sirius, you probably have a high status in Sirius. In view of the friendship between our two races, I don''t want to investigate your actions. Leave your broken arm and leave by yourself."


    "What if I say no?" Yang Xuan squinted at him.


    "Then you can stay together." Mulong sneered.


    As soon as the voice fell, his momentum soared, broke through the clouds, and fell down like mercury to suppress the stars.


    It was an emperor.


    "Wolf Yao, I''ll take you now and send your limbs to Sirius in batches. Look at the sacrificial Lord. What should I say?" the sound of wooden dragon roared.


    Emperor Lingxiao''s face began to turn white.


    Although he was sure that Yang Xuan would not fall behind, after all, it was the first time he personally felt the momentum of the emperor. He felt like a mole ant and didn''t even have the power to resist.


    The surrounding buildings began to rotate and smash, but it was not destruction, but Mulong forcibly moved Yang Xuan elsewhere and changed his position with his own imperial power.


    Yang Xuan looked around. In the infinite starry sky, except him and Mulong, everyone else disappeared.


    "Wolf Yao, I want to tell you today that the world is so big that you can''t imagine. Don''t say that you are only a quasi emperor, even a real emperor. It''s useless to come here." the voice of wooden dragon turned into rumbling thunder and shook the starry sky.


    Yang Xuan shook his head slightly. At the moment, the cultivation of the wooden dragon is probably similar to that of Samson on that day, or even a little higher.


    It can be seen that the black cloud clan is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. There are emperors under a great Duke of Baishi, but I don''t know why they always pursue the policy of keeping low profile and don''t want to show their mountains and rivers?


    Seeing that Yang Xuan didn''t speak, the wooden dragon opposite probably felt boring. He simply turned all the language into a towering momentum and pressed down.


    The dragon shaped virtual shadows appeared one after another in the starry sky. Suddenly they merged into one place and turned into a giant dragon, biting down at Yang Xuan.


    Boom!


    For a moment, the whole starry sky was trembling, and the cracks were like cobwebs, which seemed unable to bear this force.


    "Wolf Yao, if you kneel down now, I can let you go. If you resist again, you will die and have no place to bury your life."


    In the starry sky, the sound of wooden dragon surged back and forth.


    If you were an ordinary emperor level warrior, I''m afraid you would have been heartbroken and knelt down to beg for mercy in the face of the strong stars.


    Even if you were the same emperor, I''m afraid you wouldn''t be careless and deal with it carefully in the face of the thoroughgoing means of wooden dragon.


    But why did Yang Xuan ever take this power to heart? Not to mention a wooden dragon, even if ten or a hundred wooden dragons shot at him together, I''m afraid it would only end in hatred.


    Therefore, when Yang Xuan stood in the starry sky intact after the dragon, the wooden dragon was a little confused.


    He doesn''t seem to have experienced such a situation.


    "Is there anything else?" Yang Xuan asked faintly, standing there.


    Wooden dragon was angry after being stunned. As a star emperor, how could he bear such an insult.


    "You die for me." the wooden dragon roared, setting off a greater momentum, turning into a great force falling from the sky, and swallowed Yang Xuan completely.


    But a moment later, Mulong was stupid again.


    Because Yang Xuan still stood there intact, even his clothes were not damaged.


    "No?" Yang Xuan asked faintly.


    Ow!


    The wooden dragon made an earth shaking roar, lit a raging fire and launched a more violent attack.


    Next, Mulong tried his best to demonstrate all kinds of attack methods one by one, but he still couldn''t cause any damage to Yang Xuan. Instead, he was very tired.


    The more the wooden dragon gradually returned, the stronger the fear in his eyes.


    He never experienced such a battle. I''m afraid he couldn''t even think of it.


    Who saw two stars fighting, one standing still, the other doing everything but still unable to cause even the slightest harm to the other.


    Anyway, he has never experienced wooden dragon.


    Even if it was tearing up a little clothes, Mulong thought weakly.


    "I know that you heiyun people have a method of praying. You can become another species and your accomplishments have soared. I can give you time. You might as well try it." Yang Xuan said faintly.


    Listen, listen, this is what people say. Does it make the enemy fight after his cultivation increases?


    But Mulong only had deep fear. He really didn''t know what to do in the face of such an enemy who couldn''t fight back and couldn''t hurt himself.


    "Why? Don''t you change?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.


    Mulong gasped and looked at Yang Xuan with a lot of confusion and surprise.


    At this moment, he didn''t know that the man in front of him had much higher cultivation than him.


    "Since you don''t change, I''ll do it." Yang Xuan smiled.


    Wooden dragon felt bad. His body had begun to retreat subconsciously. He was ready to run away as soon as there was something wrong.


    His cultivation is easy, and there is no sense of glory and self-consciousness as a great emperor. Instead, he pursues the truth of keeping green mountains and not afraid of no firewood.


    However, in the face of absolute strength, all his plans are destined to fall in the air.


    When Yang Xuan came to him step by step, and then gently stuck his white jade like fingers on his neck, the whole time was not short. In the process, Mulong found that he couldn''t even do the most subtle movements.


    "Spare... Spare life..." his eyes were full of fear, struggling to express submission and fear.


    The next moment, his cultivation suddenly began to retreat like a tide.