"Who?"

When the Antarctic Immortal Weng was gaining his ambition, he could not tolerate other different voices, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he glared fiercely, and the person who spoke glared back.

"Erlang Daoyou, if you don't make a move, don't blame me for not teaching you face!" the man laughed slowly.

"Yang Jian, he is already a prisoner of the ranks, and it is difficult to protect himself, so it is better to find death than to find him?"

Immortal Weng laughed wildly, Yang Erlang, who had been lying in the void and had never been willing to get up, was finally unconvinced, and retorted: "Uncle Shi, what you said is not right, the senior nephew just let you, when did you become a prisoner? If you talk like this, the senior nephew will be angry!"

Thundered!

The void trembled, the Antarctic Immortal turned back suddenly, Yang Erlang had already gotten up, his body shook, and his muscles collapsed, and there was a distant sound, like a dragon's roar.

Crackle, Ang!

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the Chaos Rage Dragon roared in high pitch and pain, and it was torn apart, its shattered body flew wildly, and the chaotic air flow soared, making the immortal man's eyes almost crack.

"How, how is that possible?"

"I said it was for you, how could my uncle not believe it?"

Yang Erlang sighed, his body was Xuanhuang, eternal, and he stepped out in one step, and he had already arrived in front of the Antarctic Immortal, and he didn't use weapons, so he grabbed it with his bare hands.

"Presumptuous, do you think you can beat Pangu Banner?"

The immortal man was angry and laughed, the long banner in his hand shook again and again, and the chaotic air flow swept away, breaking through the void.

"Yang Jian can't beat Pangu Banner, as long as he beats Shibo!"

Tear it up!

Yang Erlang's big hand grabbed suddenly, and then he pulled it, and the chaotic airflow of the rebuke was suddenly grabbed and pulled by him, and he castrated more than once, still grabbing the immortal, and the immortal Weng was flustered.

"Impossible, impossible, I have the opportunity of the Great Dao, and I am in charge of Pangu Banner, I am already a quasi-sect leader, how can you be better than me?"

But as he spoke, Yang Erlang's palm had already grabbed his neck, and with a slight force, his eyes were dizzy in pain, and he had to struggle, Yang Erlang slammed one of them hard, and he fainted.

Poor Xian Weng dignified Emperor of Heaven, the king of the South Pole, the honorific name Changsheng, one of the six emperors, in the hands of Yang Erlang there is no room to fight back, I don't know whether to say that Xian Weng is too weak, or this Yang Erlang is too strong......

"Uncles, what's going on?" Yang Erlang turned around and asked.

"You're going to ask him!" Guangcheng Sidao looked indignant and wanted to condemn Su Yu.

"Senior brothers, you need to know that there are risks in attaining the Tao, you need to be cautious in preaching, and the opportunity of the Great Dao is not something we forced you to take, you yourself want to come, why blame others? What's more, your predecessors think that you really took down Senior Brother Antarctica? It's better to look back!"

"It's funny, what are you looking back at? We're condemning you, can you be serious!"

Guangcheng Sidao deliberately ignored Su Yu, but Su Yu's face was really strange, so he could only reluctantly glance back, but this glance almost glared at their eyes.

What do you say?

It turned out that the Antarctic Immortal who was knocked out by Yang Erlang was walking on his old legs, running like the wind, that chic posture, the demeanor of walking with the wind, how could he be fragile when he was stunned just now?

Behind him, there were great masters and others tightly embellished, everyone was silent, landing silent, holding their breath, silent, as if pantomime.

No wonder Guangcheng Sidao never found that the Antarctic Immortal Weng actually got up again!

Eh, why do you use another word?

"Antarctica, Hugh go!"

Seeing this, Guangcheng Sidao didn't care about condemning Su Yu, and with a flick of his hem, he hurriedly chased after him.

"Damn Guangcheng, he is still chasing after this seat, and when this seat is completely refining the avenue, he will pinch you to death when he turns around!"

On the other side, the Antarctic Immortal Weng saw that the strategic retreat could not be achieved, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out his blood, and sacrificed it to Pangu Banner.

"Little thief, it's all you!" Guangcheng Sidao Huo Ran turned around, glared at Su Yu fiercely, turned around together, and rushed into the portal.

In fact, the responsibility for the "lost" Antarctic Immortal was put on Su Yu's head......

The instinct to throw the pot is too strong, it is simply thrown away, and it is not good to pay attention to environmental sanitation at all, in case it hits the flowers and plants!

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that you are going to go with me!" Yang Erlang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It's not my parent, what's the matter?" Su Yu simply responded with a roll of his eyes.

"However, Daoyou didn't want to walk in, so Yang had to beat Daoyou in!"

Yang Erlang sighed silently, the three-pointed two-edged knife turned, the knife light was cold, the cold edge was like snow, and in the cold knife light, there was an indescribable melancholy, like soup and wine, as if there was affection, and as if ruthless, clear and long.

Actually, it's going to be strong!

However, how can Su Yu be a mighty and capable person, even if he was dizzy by Yang Erlang's sword light, he still stiffened his breath and took out an iron-clad attitude: "Don't go in if you fight!"

"Then what if I give Dao a friendly treatment?" Yang Erlang suddenly took the knife in his hand, but took out a silver bullet and a golden bow from his arms.

Although the silver bullet and gold bow are just the gadgets of Yang Erlang playing birds and walking dogs, in terms of quality, it is also a rare treasure from the heavens.

"This can be there!"

Su Yu gave in decisively, and put on a smiling face: "Although the elders of Erlang Daoyou have nothing to do with me, but the young lady of my family has never come out, Su is a little worried, and I want to go in and have a look, Daoyou, why don't you go together?"

Saying that, Su Yu had decisively "snatched" the silver bullet and gold bow from Yang Erlang's hand, put it in his sleeve, as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it, his legs and feet swished, and after a few breaths, he had already walked to the front of Tongtian Gate, and was about to go in, but Yang Erlang's question came from behind him.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to only talk about money and not emotion now?"

"It's not appropriate to talk about money, it's even more inappropriate not to talk about money, Erlang Daoyou, I'm doing this for your good!"

Su Yu laughed, his body was only halfway in, and he hurriedly turned back, and there were four figures flying sideways, passing over his head, and with a few plops, the big turtle was half of the turtle shell, and smashed it down in embarrassment, ouch ouch and scream.

"Eh, isn't this Senior Brother Guangcheng? What's the matter, it's been beaten out again?"

"You've just been beaten, your whole family has been beaten!"

Even if the bones were painful and numb, Guangcheng Dao didn't want to be told a joke by someone in his Su, he jumped up like a spring, and only after scolding, but he seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth brought up a smug smile: "Hmph, poor Dao can be beaten, there are still some skills, but some people can't be beaten out if they want to!"

As soon as he said this, Su Yu's face suddenly changed, and he pulled out his foot, and the arrow from the string seemed to jump into the gate of heaven: "Young ladies, you have to hold on, I am here to save you!"

Then the Daoist walked slowly with his waist pole on his back, and said suspiciously: "Senior brother, those sword spirits can be arrogant inside, only they are fighting others, and they don't see others beating them, isn't Senior Brother's words the opposite?"

"No reverse, no reverse, Senior Brother Dao Xing might as well think about it, Senior Brother Guangcheng can say that a few sword spirit girls can't be beaten, and he didn't say that he was beaten, there are many doorways here!"

Yuding Daoist stepped forward to explain, Daoist Daoist suddenly realized, the four looked at each other, laughed in unison, as if they had done something unscrupulous, unscrupulous, and Yang Erlang on the side rolled his eyes.

"If you have the ability, you can also beat others, and you can laugh when you are beaten, aren't you stupid?"

In order to prevent being infected with stupidity, Yang Erlang hurriedly took two steps, flashed past Sidao, and also entered the Tongtian Gate.

......

"Damn bull's nose, I'm going to have to tie your nose ring next time!"

"What's going on, get out of the way!"

Su Yu was scolding, there was a light sound in the sky, and he hurriedly shrank his head, and the sword light swept over his head, colliding with the chaotic air flow that struck, and the void that exploded shook.

"Little thief, what else do you have to say now, the master is very capable, who wants someone to let him?"

Then, an arrogant voice came down from the sky, and Su Yu was unconvinced: "It's not me who beat you, Xianweng, you are really stingy, and you have the ability to find grievances!"

But he forgot, although it was indeed not him who was wronged, and it was not him who beat the Antarctic immortals, but he was the one who ridiculed others!

The mouthy ones are generally hated, and thinking from this direction, the Antarctic Immortal Weng is justified in resenting him.

"Immortal, what more can you say to this little thief, and arrest him, cramp and peel the skin, and relieve this hatred in my heart!" a voice suddenly said.

"It's not good, it's not good, it's too cheap to cramp and peel the skin, thief! I have a method: peel the thief clean, brush it with sauce, roast it until the skin is charred, then peel off his skin, brush it again, re-bake it, bake it again, bake it again with a thickness of one hundredth of a centimeter, and he has to roast him thousands of times, so that he can't survive and die!" Another voice had a different opinion.

"Okay, good, this method is good, just use it, just use it!"

The other voices laughed in unison, and immediately adopted the idea, which made Su Yu feel creepy and couldn't help but shudder.

Therefore, we should do more and talk less in the world, otherwise we will be like Su Yu, who will be hated by others for talking too much, not just one, but a group.

This group of people, including the Antarctic Immortal, as well as the Great Master, Di Luo and Yuxiao, almost all of his enemies are concentrated here.

I don't know how they got together, and what kind of promise they made to make the Antarctic Immortal Weng give up the opportunity of the avenue.

The opportunity of the Great Dao is not ordinary, even if the Antarctic Immortal Weng is already immortal, he can't refine it for a while, so he was "beaten" by Yang Erlang, and he learned from the pain, and then he made up his mind.

However, this is all gossip, the main topic is that these people all hate him to the bone, and it is rare to work together once, and when the laughter fell, tens of millions of chaotic air currents fell from the void, and with the benefit of the four swords of the immortals, they were also blocked out for a while.

It can be seen that the depth of this hatred can be described as terrifying!

The chaotic air flow was like a fishing net, coming from top to bottom, and it swept around the void where Su Yu was.

"Why are you here, Senior Brother Antarctica, I let you for a long time, haven't you been grateful?"