"Old thing, you will have retribution!"

Yang Yunfan didn't know that this old thing must have taken a fancy to his spiritual root, and wanted to learn from Master Mo to extract the spiritual root of the little Tibetan mastiff, and extract his spiritual root.

Yang Yunfan's spiritual root has already become one with the Hongmeng spirit seed. And if the Hongmeng Spirit Seed is extracted, Yang Yunfan will definitely die.

"Retribution? huh...... As long as you extract your spiritual root, the old man will be sure that within three years, he will step into the realm of creation and become a powerful god lord who dominates the party. When the time comes, the old man is still afraid of retribution?"

Mr. Yao smiled unscrupulously.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, the old man's patience is limited!"

Suddenly, Mr. Yao seemed to sense something, his expression instantly turned cold, and a pair of big dry hands reached out, penetrating the layers of space, and grabbed Yang Yunfan.

Mr. Yao's fingers are very thin, like dead wood, and there seems to be no flesh and blood on them, but the strength is great, and he grabbed Yang Yunfan's big hand, just like an iron bar, very powerful, and Yang Yunfan was in sharp pain.

"Don't do meaningless struggles, you are just the Jindan realm, and the old man has stepped into the yin and yang realm for more than a hundred years. How big the gap between these two realms is, the old man knows much better than you. ”

"Buzz ......"

Mr. Yao sneered when he saw that Yang Yunfan was unwilling to die, and in an instant, Yang Yunfan saw that two silver whirlpools were circulating in his eyes, as if there was a kind of magic that drained his soul.

At the same time, a strange silver aura appeared out of thin air, entered his mind, and gently circled around his soul core, which made the halo at his soul core dim.

"You ......"

Yang Yunfan was originally full of energy and full of spiritual energy, but at this time, he was only glanced at by Mr. Yao, and he strangely found that his soul was so weak that he might faint at any time.

"I told you a long time ago, you don't have to struggle meaninglessly. There is a huge gap in strength between you and me, even if the old man doesn't do anything, glaring at you is enough to directly shatter your soul core with unparalleled spiritual power. ”

Mr. Yao seems to be showing off his strength.

Just now, he just glared at Yang Yunfan with his eyes, which made Yang Yunfan's head split.

He is very complacent about this.

"Looks like you've come to terms with reality! ”

Seeing that Yang Yunfan was no longer struggling and resisting, his expression also dimmed, Mr. Yao was extremely proud, and said: "The so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, Yang Yunfan, if you obediently cooperate with the old." After the old man extracts your spiritual root, the old man can promise not to kill you. ”

"Why should I trust you?"

Yang Yunfan was powerless to resist at this time, but he could see that for some reason, Mr. Yao didn't seem to have the intention of killing him.

In the eyes of the other party, it seems that he is just full of interest in himself, as if he is a researcher who has found a new research topic.

This kind of crazy eyes, Yang Yunfan has seen it in some crazy medical experts. They don't care about the life or death of the research subject, they just want to find the answers to the questions in their hearts.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, the old man doesn't care!"

Mr. Yao was full of confidence, he grabbed Yang Yunfan, and soon he could extract Yang Yunfan's spiritual root, and with this magical spiritual root, he stepped into the realm of the god master. However, he didn't want to kill Yang Yunfan.

He had an intuition that Yang Yunfan had a bigger secret, and he still had use value.

However, as long as Yang Yunfan is not a fool and is not at the last moment, I am afraid that he will not reveal this secret, Mr. Yao is not in a hurry, he has time.

He has stepped into the realm of yin and yang, and his lifespan is as long as several thousand years.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, don't you just want to fly over the Two Realms Mountains and go to the mortal realm in the west? ”

Mr. Yao laughed as he took out a black rope and bundled it on Yang Yunfan's body.

In an instant, Yang Yunfan felt that the strength of his whole body was drained, and it was extremely difficult to even move.

"Yang Yunfan, you are a smart person. During this time, as long as you honestly cooperate with the old man, even if the old man finally regrets and wants to kill you, before you die, you will definitely enjoy all the glory and wealth. ”

As soon as Mr. Yao pulled the black rope, Yang Yunfan automatically flew behind him, and was detained by him, without moving.

"Wang!"

The little Tibetan mastiff was in Yang Yunfan's arms, not imprisoned by this rope, it saw that Mr. Yao was not good for Yang Yunfan, and roared, so it rushed up and wanted to bite Mr. Yao.

However, its cultivation has been abolished, and at this time it is just an ordinary Tibetan mastiff with some spiritual charm, where will Mr. Yao put it in his eyes.

"This is your dog, but it's also a loyal protector! Unfortunately, the strength is too poor...... Killing it dirties the old man's hands. ”

Mr. Yao stared at the little Tibetan mastiff coldly, and then with a wave of his big sleeves, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up, rolling the little Tibetan mastiff to the ground.

"Poof!"

The little Tibetan mastiff didn't have any ability to resist, and was smashed on the snow by the strong wind.

However, although it lost its strength, its body was still relatively strong, and it was not injured after a hard fall on the ground.

"Woohoo!"

At this time, it got up with a grunt, but it was on the ground, looking at Yang Yunfan's shadow, chasing wildly.

It's just that it was running on the ground, but Yang Yunfan was taken by Mr. Yao to fly all the way, the speed difference was too much, and in just a few breaths, Yang Yunfan's shadow gradually disappeared from its field of vision.

"Woo ......"

The little Tibetan mastiff stopped panting, his eyes were full of sadness, he was very spiritual, and he knew that Yang Yunfan was more than lucky this time.

"The host...... I will definitely work hard to cultivate and avenge you!"

In the midst of the ice and snow, the lonely shadow of the little Tibetan mastiff stood on the ice field, it raised its head, silently glanced at the majestic mountains in the west, and its claws slashed at the ground, leaving a few traces of steel.

The next moment, it turned and headed south.

The small black figure soon turned into a small black dot in the ice and snow, and finally disappeared.

......

"Let's go, little guy, remember to practice hard, I believe that when you grow up, you will definitely become a great demon!"

In the sky, Yang Yunfan's aura was imprisoned, and his hands and feet could not move freely, and only his eyes could freely watch the little Tibetan mastiff go away.

The little Tibetan mastiff has the blood of the three-headed dog of hell on his body, and in such a place with a strong aura outside the territory, as long as he does not die young, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a big demon.

Turning his head, Yang Yunfan glanced at Mr. Yao with a cold gaze.

Old thing, make you proud for a few days for the time being!

Wait!

This young master will not take revenge and swear not to be a man!