"The rabbit can bite when it's anxious, haven't you woken up yet? You can come and bite me and try it, see if the bite can move."

Xing Taibao glanced at Yang Yibu contemptuously and said.

"Try it, I'm not stupid, I know that I am going to die."

Yang Yibu glanced at Xing Taibao, and with a slight wave of his hand, he took Zhaotian's hair into his hand, and then entered the space ring.

"Boy, you have succeeded in provoking the old man, it will not help you to put the moon boat in the space ring, I will kill you later, and take it back."

Xing Taibao saw that Yang Yibu took Zhaotian into his hand and put it in the space ring, he didn't snatch it at the first time, but the old god said on the ground.

"Xing Taibao, my things are not snatched by anyone who wants to, even if you are a Mahayana monk."

Yang Yibu lowered his face, and he no longer called Xing Taibao his predecessor, but called him by his name.

"Boy, you're really crazy, the old man has never seen a primordial infant monk as crazy as you."

Xing Taibao sneered, shook his head and said to Yang Yibu.

"Xing Taibao, didn't you see it today? What's wrong with my madness, I don't accept you to bite me."

Yang Yibu glanced coldly at Xing Taibao with his nostrils facing the sky and said.

Yang Yibu's madness came up again, he wanted to provoke Xing Taibao, only by angering Xing Taibao could he have the possibility of escaping.

"Boy, you are really a stone in the pit, it smells so bad and hard, the old man is afraid of dirty old man's mouth if he bites you."

Xing Taibao was stunned by Yang Yibu's words, and he said angrily.

He Xing Taibao has traveled south and north for hundreds of thousands of years and millions of years, and he has never encountered such a rampant Yuan Infant Monk.

Especially after breaking through to the Mahayana period, no matter which infant monk sees him, he is not respectful.

But today he saw what arrogance is, the arrogance of a primordial infant stage to the Mahayana stage.

"Xing Taibao, since you are afraid of dirty your mouth, why are you disrespectful to the old and bullying me, a junior."

Yang Yib's words were aggressive, as if he had taken advantage of the great reason.

"Boy, what's wrong with the old man bullying you, who told you to be inferior to the old man?

Xing Taibao is also an arrogant and unreasonable master, an unreasonable expert, he is not afraid of losing face at all.

"Old Zamao, you are too shameless, you are still justified in bullying the small."

Yang Yibu had a gloomy face and scolded back unceremoniously.

"Boy, you are simply looking for death and not choosing a day, see if the old man doesn't tear you alive."

Xing Taibao is a Mahayana monk, where has he ever received such a bird spirit, and he is so angry that he stepped forward, and the momentum on his body.

swept towards Yang Yibu overwhelmingly, and Xing Taibao's momentum under his anger was very fierce.

"Kick~" Under the impact of Xing Taibao's momentum like a wave, Yang Yibu took a step back and swayed from side to side a few times before he stood firm.

"Hahaha, how is the boy? You can't even bear the momentum of the old man, you still dare to be arrogant in front of the old man, if you recognize your face, hand over your space ring, and the old man can spare you death."

Seeing Yang Yibu so unbearable and shaky under his own momentum, Xing Taibao laughed out loud and said.

"Old Zamao, what if the master hands you over, if you have the ability, you will kill the master, and you will take it yourself."

Yang Yibutong said with red eyes and an angry look.

"Boy, it's not much more difficult for the old man to kill you than it is to pinch a chicken to death, if you know each other, hand it over quickly, otherwise the old man will have to move the real thing."

Xing Taibao saw that Yang Yibu was still so hard under the pressure of his own momentum, and he couldn't help but increase the oppression of his momentum, and said with a gloomy face.

"Old horseman, what about the momentum oppression in the Mahayana period, you want to use momentum oppression to make the master succumb, you are simply daydreaming, just the momentum oppression, is the master afraid."

Yang Yibu's body was crumbling under the pressure of Xing Taibao's growing momentum, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, not taking a step back.

"Dong~" Xing Taibao saw that his peak momentum and oppression could not crush Yang Yibu, so he took a step forward and took a step forward.

Xing Taibao still hoped that Yang Yibu would succumb just by being oppressed.

If the momentum oppression can't make Yang Yibu succumb, once he Xing Taibao really makes a move on Yang Yibu, once it spreads.

Xing Taibao will definitely fall into the pretext of bullying the small, so his face will definitely not be preserved.

"Huh~" was like a wave, like a substantial momentum, and wildly crashed into Yang Yibu's body.

At this time, Xing Taibao was already doing his best, and it was impossible for him to improve his momentum this time.

But under his endless momentum, Yang Yibu still gritted his teeth and insisted, he didn't take a step back, and beads of sweat dripped from his pale face like a dead man.

"Well, boy, I didn't expect you to really have some ability, under the pressure of the old man's momentum, even a monk at the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage could not hold on, but you were a monk at the beginning of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage who was able to persevere, it seems that you still have a little crazy capital."

Xing Taibao saw that he had exhausted the momentum of the peak and could not overwhelm Yang Yibu, so he couldn't help but smack his lips and say, but his tone was a little sour.

Xing Taibao is not only sour in his mouth, but also sour in his heart.

He Xing Taibao didn't know how many Yuan Infant Monks he had seen, but he thought about it in his heart, and he couldn't find anyone who could compare with Yang Yibu.

In Xing Taibao's heart, he decided that as long as Yang Yibu did not die prematurely, it was a sure thing that he would enter the Mahayana period.

Now that he has completely offended Yang Yibu to death, if Yang Yib once he enters the Mahayana period, he will not have an enemy of the Mahayana period.

So Xing Taibao decided not to do anything, he must kill Yang Yibu today, he will not let Yang Yibu grow up and threaten himself.

"Old Zamao, if you want to oppress with your momentum, you want to make the master succumb and make your spring and autumn dreams."

After Yang Yibu survived the first wave of Xing Taibao's strongest momentum oppression, he was no longer as unbearable as before, and his face was much more normal.

"Boy, you guy who hasn't grown any hair, don't move around and be long and short, I'm just curious, after you die, in this waterfront abyss, will anyone collect your body for you."

Xing Taibao glanced at Yang Yibu coldly, and his eyes were like looking at a dead man.

"Xing Lao Zamao, you don't care if the master has someone to collect the body, you have to think about whether you have the ability to kill the master."

Yang Yibu's eyes widened, staring at Xing Taibao and said.

"Boy, you are simply an old birthday star hanged, and you are impatient, since you are in a hurry to die, the old man will fulfill you."

Xing Taibao was stimulated by Yang Yibu's left master and right master, and he took another step forward, ready to make a move on Yang Yibu.

"Old Zamao, the master just wants to die today, and I don't accept you to bite me, but even if it is death, the master will bite you a few times and let you lose a layer of skin."

Yang Yibu said in a street gangster, hooligan-like tone, to put it bluntly, Yang Yibu is playing scoundrels in and out of his words.

This kind of scoundrel is not an ordinary scoundrel, he is playing scoundrel with his life.

"Boy, since you are going to die, the old man has nothing to say, now the old man will send you on the road."

Xing Taibao said as he slowly raised one of his hands.

Xing Taibao's hand was raised, and the wind and earth surged, and the color of the heaven and the earth changed, as if this side of the world began to tremble.

From this, it can be seen how powerful this Xing Taibao is.

"Old Zamao, don't just say you don't practice, you have to do it."

Yang Yibu stood calmly, and the wind in the heavens and the earth was loud, blowing his clothes and hair backwards.

In the howling wind, the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, and even the clouds floating in the air quickly drifted into the distance, as if they were afraid to avoid the disaster of the pond fish.

"Yo, boy, you're really not afraid of death, the old man still admires you a little bit now, after all, everyone is afraid of death."

Xing Taibao sincerely praised Yang Yibu this time, after all, this kid's courage is commendable, and in the face of death, he didn't change his face.

This is something that few people in the entire immortal world can do.

"Huh~" As soon as the words fell, Xing Taibao slapped Yang Yibu with a palm.

Xing Taibao admired Yang Yibu's courage, but this did not mean that he would not kill Yang Yibu.

The better and better Yang Yibu behaved, the more Xing Taibao would not let Yang Yib go, and the more determined he was to kill Yang Yib.

Therefore, Xing Taibao originally only used three layers of power, he felt that it was enough for a Mahayana monk to kill a monk in the early ninth stage of the Yuan Infant Stage.

But when he saw Yang Yibu's calm and calm expression, he unconsciously increased his second strength.

In Xing Taibao's mind, he used the five success powers of the first level of the Mahayana period to kill Yang Yibu, a monk in the early ninth stage of the Yuan Infant Stage.

This is directly the use of a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens, but he has a strange idea in his heart, he is afraid that this cattle slaughtering knife will not kill Yang Yibu.

"Boom, boom~" Xing Taibao's giant palm covered most of the sky, carrying a momentum of destroying the world and pressing Yang Yibu directly.

"Click~click~" Where Xing Taibao's giant palm passed, the layers of space were as fragile as tofu, shattering layer by layer.

The boundless storm surged out of the shattered space with an infinite spatial wind blade.

In the sound of "clanging", the endless spatial wind blades collided with each other, cutting each other and spreading towards the surrounding space.

The collapsed space formed black holes the size of a basin, and the black holes were slowly expanding and devouring.