The princess of Xuantianmen, does she really want to become Yang Pojun's foot-washing maid?

This is the thought of everyone in the entire Xuantian City.

Yang Pojun looked at Xuanwu Yue and said indifferently: "If you want to save your father, then sacrifice your soul now and become my servant forever." ”

Xuanwu Yue stared at Yang Pojun, as if she was breathing fire.

"Hurry up, I'm limited in time!"

Yang Pojun was another emotionless sentence.

I saw that Xuanwu Yue's beautiful face was already red.

"Okay, then you let my father go first."

The knife in Yang Pojun's hand had already cut a wound on Xuan Batian's neck and said, "I don't want to say it a second time!" ”

"You!"

Xuanwu Yue knew that she had really encountered hard stubble today.

Seeing that Xuanwu Yue had already sacrificed his soul, Xuan Batian said loudly, "Woman, don't do this. ”

"Dad, I don't care."

I saw that Xuanwu Yue's soul had already flown towards Yang Pojun.

"Hahaha." Yang Pojun laughed and said: "I didn't expect Xuantianmen to be like this, I thought you guys were really powerful." ”

"Boom!"

Right now.

In the entire Xuantian City.

Suddenly, there was the pressure of the tyrant.

I saw that the sky was black.

In the deepest part of Xuantian City, a tornado formed.

This momentum made everyone in Xuantian City, except for Yang Pojun, kneel on the ground.

This is the coercion that belongs to the Transformation Period!

Powerful!

Powerful and terrible!

It was like a god in the sky.

Everyone trembled and looked at the deepest part of Xuantian City.

"Could it be that mysterious powerhouse from Xuantian City has appeared?"

"It must appear, after all, the master and princess in the Xuantian Gate have now been defeated by this person named Yang Pojun, and if he doesn't come out, then the reputation of their Xuantian Gate will be completely damaged."

As everyone spoke, their eyes all looked at the tornado in the depths of Xuantian City.

I saw a white-haired old man walking out of the tornado.

The white-haired old man looked fairy-like, with long white hair flowing behind him, and he was wearing a gray robe.

The old man stepped out.

He came not far in front of Yang Pojun.

Such a means is unpredictable.

The old man looked at Yang Pojun.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Yang Pojun felt that around him, the mountains were pressing him and he couldn't move.

Moreover, Yang Pojun clearly felt the other party's divine consciousness and checked it in his meridians.

"Humph!" Yang Pojun snorted coldly, and the dragon god was activated.

The old man's divine sense was directly expelled from his body by Yang Pojun.

The old man is the ancestor of Xuantianmen, the master of the god transformation period.

His name is Hyun Yeol!

When Xuan Batian saw Xuan Lie appear, he seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and said: "Ancestor, kill this guy, he actually insulted our Xuantianmen so much, how can our Xuantianmen gain a foothold in the immortal cultivation world in the future." ”

Xuanwu Yue also nodded and said: "Yes Ancestor, you see that my father was held hostage by him, you must kill him!" ”

The appearance of Hyun Yeol.

The entire Xuantianmen people were very happy.

They waited for Yang Pojun to be destroyed by their ancestors.

The people at the scene also thought that Yang Pojun was dead.

Xuan Lie sighed: "You are a little master of the foundation building period, and you can actually discharge my divine sense to check, it seems that you have got a great opportunity." ”

"Young man, you insulted my Xuantianmen so much, today, you will definitely lose!!"

"Oh? Are you sure? The corners of Yang Pojun's mouth hooked up and sneered.

This sentence fell into Xuan Lie's hands, which made Xuan Lie feel that Yang Pojun was despising him.

Xuan Lie frowned and said, "What, do you think I can't kill you?" I'm a master of the Transformation Period, not to mention killing you, even if I kill the Yuan Infant Stage, that's like killing ants! ”

"Do you know why it's called the Transformation Period? That is to say, we have the means of being like a god. ”

"Hahaha." Yang Pojun laughed and said, "The means of the gods? Then you kill me and see!! ”

"You!"

Xuan Yeol's angry white hair was raging and flying.

Even in ancient times, no one dared to sin him like this.

But this guy is so outspoken, it's definitely looking for death!

"Die!!"

Xuan Lie came with a palm bombardment.

It was to see, in the sky, a golden palm.

It seems to be the golden palm of the Buddha, covered with divine patterns, directly towards Yang Pojun's suppression.

Yang Pojun stood in place, didn't say anything, he just said a few words in his mouth: "Tianjing Acupoint, Seven Acupoints Acupoint, Linggen Acupoint, do you need to say more?" ”

Suddenly, the palm that was originally going to suppress Xiang Yang Pojun disappeared directly.

Xuan Lie's figure flashed, and he stood in front of Yang Pojun, on his pale face, the green muscles swelled, and his body trembled violently and said, "You...... You... What else do you know? ”

"Huh." Yang Pojun put his hands behind his back, looking like a confident national teacher.

And Xuan Lie, a master of the god transformation period, looks completely devoid of image.

"Of course I know a lot, even if I know the acne in your consciousness."

"You! You're unexpectedly!! I saw that Xuan Lie's eyes seemed to be protruding from their sockets.

At this moment, his eyes looked at Yang Pojun, and he was only puzzled.

Among them, there is also a hint of fear!!

Xuan Lie took a deep breath and said: "It seems that Your Excellency is a master, it was the old man just now, I am not, please forgive me for my impulsiveness, I don't know if Your Excellency is free, go to my Xuantian Gate as a guest?" If Your Excellency can be a guest, it will make my Xuantian Gate shine. ”

Yang Pojun smiled and said, "Of course you can, lead the way." ”

Xuan Lie led the way in front, and Yang Pojun was about to walk in the direction of Xuantian Gate.

Xuanbatian, Xuanwu Yue, and the people of the entire Xuantian Gate, as well as the immortal cultivators in Xuantian City, were all black-eyed, completely confused.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

"Oh my God, a master of the god transformation stage has so much respect for him, is he the reincarnation of a demon god?"

Even Xuan Batian said: "Ancestor, why are you ......?"

"Shut up!" Xuan Lie turned his head and glared at Xuan Batian Dao: "Talk more, be careful that I don't give you affection!" ”

Xuan Batian had seen the ancestor very rarely.

However, shouldn't the Ancestor be on the side of their Xuantian Gate? Isn't it supposed to guard them?

Now that he has such respect for their enemies, he can't be taking the wrong medicine, right?

"Ancestor ......"

Anger erupted from Xuan Lie's eyes, and he roared, "Look for death!" ”

Xuan Lie waved his hand.

"Smack!"

A palm flew out of Xuan Lie's hand and landed on Xuan Batian's face.

Suddenly, Xuan Batian was pumped and rolled in the void, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"I'll tell you to shut up, I don't want to say it a third time!"

Xuan Batian saw Yang Pojun and Lao Zu flying towards Xuantian Gate, he covered his red and swollen face, one head and two big.

Damn, is the ancestor crazy today?

Damn, how could he beat the people of his own Xuantian Gate?! This stupid ratio!

Of course, Xuan Batian only dared to say these words in his heart, and he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on the surface.

(End of chapter)