readx;?“ Eat me?" Du Yuesheng laughed: "Who eats who is not certain!"

Saying that, Du Yuesheng simply took out the Qingtian Ding he had just gotten and threw it on the ground, and the Qingtian Ding immediately turned into a big tripod three feet high, smashed on the ground, and raised a cloud of dust. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this scene, many onlookers were dumbfounded.

Du Yuesheng What is this doing, why is he fighting and taking out a ding, does he want to cook this silver-winged Dapeng and eat it?

The crowd was not convinced.

On the contrary, the silver sword in the distance saw Qingtianding, and remembered that the junior with the strongest blood in his clan was killed and eaten by Du Yuesheng, and his anger burned again, and he looked up to the sky with a long roar, and his body turned into a streamer, and he attacked and killed Du Yuesheng.

Du Yuesheng looked at the silver sword, and was about to use the previous method of killing the Liangyi Scattered Immortal Level Silver-Winged Dapeng to kill this silver-winged Dapeng, only to see this silver-winged Dapeng suddenly stop his body, stop at a distance of more than a hundred zhang in front of him, and open his mouth.

In an instant, the wind on Du Yuesheng's side suddenly rose, and even on the mountain in the distance behind him, trees were uprooted and flew into the air, and then they were directly sucked into the mouth of this silver-winged Dapeng and disappeared!

"Hmm, a silver-winged Dapeng, dare to learn Kunpeng to swallow and look for death!"

Du Yuesheng was also pulled by the huge suction, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but sneer, and then his body moved, no longer resisting the suction, but flew straight to the mouth of the silver-winged Dapeng.

"Hmph, it's not that I'm trapped by the spells of my Silver-Winged Dapeng clan!" "Silver Sword didn't notice anything unusual, and he was quite proud in his heart, Du Yuesheng, who was extremely arrogant at the beginning, didn't he fall into his hands now?

In the blink of an eye, Du Yuesheng disappeared into his big mouth.

Silver Sword immediately closed his mouth and let out a long roar, smug.

On Yunwu Mountain, Wang Kaixuan, who saw this scene, shouted anxiously: "**** bald bird, release my boss quickly, otherwise when your fat master is healed, he will definitely come over and dig the ancestral grave of your eighteen generations, and not a single one will be left!"

When the surrounding monks saw this scene, their hearts were gloomy, Du Yuesheng was already very strong, but under the crushing of absolute strength, he still had no power to resist!

And the silver sword looked at the cloud mountain, and sneered: "Hmph, dead fatty, the deity is here to chop you alive, see how noisy you are!"

"You come, you come, the fat man is afraid that you won't succeed!" Wang Kaixuan thought that Du Yuesheng had died in order to save him, and he didn't want to live anymore because of the sadness.

If Yinjian was scolded by Wang Kaixuan, the seven orifices of qi smoked, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to kill Wang Kaixuan.

But he had just moved, and then suddenly stopped.

He felt something in his belly move.

Immediately afterwards, Du Yuesheng's laughter came out of his belly: "This Heavenly Emperor is not dead yet, what are you happy about a bald bird?"

"What?" the many monks were stunned, swallowed into their bellies by the Silver-Winged Roc, and they were not even dead?

Even the silver-winged Dapeng himself was stunned, their silver-winged Dapeng's stomach actually had the same pressure as the mountains and seas, and ordinary people would basically be instantly pressed into a meatloaf when they entered.

But this Du Yuesheng went in, and he didn't die?

It's okay to have a dead person in the belly, but if there's a living person, I'm afraid it's troublesome.

The silver-winged Dapeng realized this, and hurriedly wanted to open his mouth to spit out Du Yuesheng.

But it was too late, and with a snort, the tip of the Zhuxian Sword stabbed out of his abdomen, and then the sword light bloomed open, directly dissecting his entire abdomen, and with a burst of bloody rain, Du Yuesheng turned into a streamer and flew out, without any foreign objects on his body.

But looking at the belly of the silver-winged roc, it was already rotten into a mess, internal organs kept flowing out of the huge wound, and the huge body was more like a big stone, and it hit the ground with a red sound.

At this moment, the silver sword only left a breath that has not been broken, and it can't even flap its wings, so it will not live.

Only then did Du Yuesheng turn into a streamer, rush to the Yunwu Mountain, and bring down Wang Kaixuan, who was covered with scars and only hanging in one breath, and stood in front of the silver sword.

Seeing that the silver sword had become like this, Wang Kaixuan was overjoyed, supported himself, stepped forward, and stepped on the head of the silver sword.

With a bang, the head of the silver sword shattered, and the red and white things splashed on the ground.

After killing the silver sword, Wang Kaixuan sat on the ground and said, "Boss, let's go, there are too many people here, the silver-winged Dapeng clan, the Immortal Holy Land, will definitely send someone over soon!"

Du Yuesheng sneered when she heard this, and said: "With me here, don't be afraid, and the boss even took out the guys, what if you don't use it?"

"Guys?"

Wang Kaixuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on Qingtianding, and a fine light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Wow, boss, this magic weapon is amazing, where did you get it?"

Du Yuesheng pursed his lips and said, "Pick it up, okay, you sit down, and we'll talk about the rest when we eat this stew!"

Saying that, Du Yuesheng waved his hand, and a stream of spiritual power swept away, directly condensing into a stream of water, filling the entire Qingtianding.

The monks watching the battle in the sky were stunned, not knowing what Du Yuesheng was going to do.

Only Wang Kaixuan saw this scene, his eyes became brighter and brighter, at this moment he was seriously injured, and it was difficult to even stand up, but if he could eat a meal of silver-winged Dapeng meat to make up for it, not only would the injury be able to recover as before, maybe even his cultivation would make great progress!

After Du Yuesheng filled the water, he immediately cut off a pair of wings of the silver sword, removed the hair and washed it, and threw it directly into the Qingtian Ding, where he used the Netherworld Huangquan Heavenly Fire Flag to release a stream of heavenly fire in the Qingtian Ding.

Seeing this scene, the monks in the sky were all dumbfounded.

What is Du Yuesheng doing, does he really dare to cook and eat the silver-winged Dapeng?

Thinking about it carefully, everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring, as if the legend was that there was a silver-winged Dapeng in front of it that was eaten by Du Yuesheng and Wang Kaixuan, and everyone didn't believe it at first, but now that they look at it, this thing is not far from ten.

It's just that everyone is still horrified in their hearts, eating the meat of demon beasts like the Silver-winged Dapeng is definitely a taboo in the fairy ruins.

If you eat the Silver-Winged Dapeng Clan, the rest of the Demon Beast Clan will be worried that you will come to eat their clansmen, so they will definitely unite with the people of the Silver-Winged Dapeng Clan to hunt you down.

In other words, Du Yuesheng simply offended all the demon beast clans when he came like this.

But there are also people who look at the meat wings of the silver-winged Dapeng rolling in the blue sky ding, and their saliva flows.

All the monks knew that the meat of the Silver-winged Roc was very tasty, and they had eaten a lot of supplements.

However, they only dared to drool, and they didn't dare to let others see him drooling, otherwise if they let the people of the Silver-Winged Dapeng clan know, it would be a fatal disaster.

But Du Yuesheng didn't care about this at all, smelling the smell of meat, he tasted it, suddenly raised his head, looked at the monks in the sky, and shouted, "Whoever has salt, come and get some!" (To be continued.) )