Chapter 890

"Generally speaking, the man's strength has surpassed most chaotic saints in the famine, especially his Kendo, which is very strange with his strength!"

The primitive said, "but I always won. I just don't know what Yang Mei immortal thinks!"

"It's up to the Taoist ancestors to adjust. Don't worry! It's just to heal your wounds."

"Yes!"

Not far away, Hong Jun looked at the immortal Yang Mei who looked stunned and said with a smile, "you don't want to default?"

Yang Mei immediately looked like a frosted eggplant and said, "don't worry, it won't!"

He also saw it clearly. The primitive really made his people admit defeat, but Youxuan didn't buy it. This inspired the primitive intention to kill him and cut him off.

Although the death of a saint is nothing to him, it's about his face. He was killed in the first battle. How do you fight in the next battle?

Bai Feng looked at Yang Mei and said, "shall I announce your gambling loudly?"

Yang Mei stared at him and said, "you dare!"

It's just a matter of winning. It's really embarrassing to lose.

"Hey, hey, in that case, I've finished this witness, you go on, I'll bring the flying phoenix of my world to see the world!"

Bai Feng said and disappeared into the door.

Yang Mei looked at Hong Jun and said, "you can decide the day of preaching, but I will decide what to do. Don't worry, it won't be very bad!"

Hongjun nodded, "OK!"

They gambled at will, but he didn't care. Now the famine seems to be OK without preaching, because the way of heaven has been improved, and then all creatures are evolving towards perfection.

He just wanted to see if Yang Mei's Tao could emerge from the famine. If the creatures of the famine could cultivate Yang Mei's immortal Tao, the famine would be another scene.

In the casting temple, Ye Fan looked at Yang Mei immortal and Hong Jun and thought that they were really boring.

I didn't go up to fight, but I took others to bet on the strong in my world!

He shook his head: "stay away from gambling, I always start!"

Um!

Then he turned to chigong and others, and their eyes focused on the immortal gods in the famine.

Luo Xingyun, in particular, pointed to a guy with a pig head and human body and made a good comment.

"I didn't expect that the pig demon was just the first pig. Who raised it first?"

"Could it be Haotian's house?"

Chen Kuang whispered a beep.

Haotian's forehead in the distance jumped with blue tendons. The two people really thought they were far away. He didn't know what they were talking about!

There is an induction between saints. If he wants to listen, he can hear anything. As long as the other party recites his name, he will directly feel it.

He looked at the ugly pig demon on the field and thought that if he had such an ugly pig demon in his family, he might have been thrown into reincarnation long ago?

The face of heaven is not allowed to be flawed.

At this time, I only heard chigong scold: "don't talk about others in front of others!"

"Yes, elder martial brother!"

Then Haotian heard the Red Palace added, "if you want to say it, you also say it behind your back!"

Then he looked at him, and suddenly the muscles on both sides of Haotian's cheek began to twitch. It was obvious that he was gnashing his teeth.

Haotian's eyes narrowed. This guy was obviously provoking him.

Although you are the disciple of the Supreme Master, all the people here are here to participate in the supreme battlefield. Even if he defeated the existence of the vast side, he is justified.

Even your majesty can't say anything. After all, be fair.

With a flash of his eyes, he stared at Bu Qiong, the robust beauty with a baby face.

"Are you going to challenge me?"

Bu Qiong felt Haotian's eyes in an instant. She felt a little confused with other eyes in the sense of war.

"Come up!" Bu Qiong reached out and hooked.

Such a provocative action made the people under the stage suddenly scream.

"Isn't she dying? She dares to compete with her majesty!"

"It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, especially commendable. It's really poor in vision. Who should choose Haotian?" Kunpeng demon master looked at the woman and said.

"Haotian! If he hadn't had great changes, I believe many people wanted to take the opportunity to kill him!"

Kunpeng murmured in his heart.

"Sorry, I don't fight women!"

Winning is disgraceful and losing is even more disgraceful. Although Haotian has an atmosphere in his heart, he also knows what and what.

"What's the matter with women? Women can beat you up!"

Bu Qiong said and lifted his arm. The muscles on it made all the men present look a little dizzy.

"It's immoral. It doesn't look like a woman. It's clearly God's rebellion!"

"Pay attention to your words. If you want to die, I don't want to die. Haven't you seen the sadness of Nu Wa saint when God died?"

"Oh, it's me. I'm sorry!"

At this time, among the people Yang Mei took, a petite woman came out. She also had a baby face. Her big eyes were full of innocence. She wore a blue hairpin on her head and tied her hair up!

"Xiao Xiaoxiao, what are you going to do?" Ziyi Zun frowned. Looking at the existence of the same era as him, he suddenly had a headache. Although he was petite, his fighting methods were very troublesome. He was like a piece of brown sugar and couldn't be thrown away.

"I'll challenge that big guy!" she said, pointing to the cloth dome on the challenge arena.

"You, challenge that big guy? People can press you on the stage with one arm!" Ziyi Zun looked at her condescending and said jokingly.

"Hum!" Xiao smiled, puffed his cheeks and snorted. He didn't speak. His body flashed and appeared directly on the challenge arena.

"Ha, there is another challenge in the chaotic Saint challenge arena!"

Someone said.

Others quickly turned their heads and opened their eyes, because the gap between the two was too big. Bu Qiong was almost two meters tall, while Xiao Xiaoxiao was only one meter five!

The contrast between their bodies was so great that people couldn't help worrying about Xiao Xiaoxiao.

"It's outrageous that the child should be a saint of chaos!"

"What's the matter, Tu hang sun or Da Luo Jinxian!"

The man who spoke was choked, and he had nothing to say.

Just, is tuhang sun the same thing as them?

The people around were speechless by the man.

Yang Mei looked at another person on his side. He was still the favorite of the divine world in his world, but he didn't expect that the other person would challenge the existence in the vast world, which really made him a little helpless.

However, he has nothing to say about Xiao Xiaoxiao's strength. In fact, his strength can be ranked among the top three in the divine world.

Ziyi Zun was the second, Xiao Xiaoxiao was the third, and the first was in seclusion and didn't come here.