Chapter 608: Fighting by Lili

"Haha~~~ That's good!" Yang Yifeng directly pulled the Fanyun Demon Ancestor to the fight scene.

The battle between the two divine beasts is still in a state of concentration, no victory or defeat. This barbaric way of competing with physical strength depends on pure talent and strength. The power of both sides is obviously between Po Zhong, and physical talent seems to be between Po Zhong, so it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat so quickly. The battle has entered a stage of continuous consumption.

The Fenyun Demon Ancestor was a little relaxed and happy to see it. He had only heard of the power of the divine beast, but had never seen it with his own eyes. Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he realized that the power of the divine beast was far beyond his imagination. It was obvious that the green dragon was the Qingjiao Demon Emperor he was looking for this time. He could no longer go down with the powerful demon essence alone. You must know that I am no longer the same as the Qingjiao Demon Emperor.

The sudden appearance of Yang Yifeng and the Fanyun Demon Ancestor did not deliberately restrain his breath, which alarmed the two beasts that were fighting. Neither of the two divine beasts were fools, and they could distinguish the importance of the difference. Almost at the same time, they stopped the fight at the same time, and then retreated a hundred meters to both sides at the same time.

"Who are you?" The fire phoenix turned into a human form. It was a young man with beautiful eyebrows and a few red spots in the middle of his eyebrows.

Qing Jiao also turned into a human form at the same time. He was a strong young man, a few years older than the fire phoenix. He looked at Yang Yifeng and the others, and after seeing the Flying Cloud Demon Ancestor, his eyes obviously contracted, revealing a little surprised.

The Fenyun Demon Ancestor smiled and looked at the Qingjiao Demon Emperor and said, "This, you have to ask him."

The young man looked at the Qingjiao Demon Emperor and asked, "Who are they?"

"Hmph~~~ I don't know you!" Qing Jiao replied coldly.

"Oh, do you think of yourself as a dragon clan? It turns out that he is a bastard who dares to be a bastard who dares not be a dragon clan. Is this dragon clan called it? I have seen it. The people of this dragon clan are really the best!" Yang Yifeng replied with a loud laugh.

"Who, who dares to speak wildly and insult the reputation of the dragon clan?" A middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the scene. It was as if he had been standing there all the time.

"Uncle Zhan." Qing Jiao replied politely.

When Yang Yifeng heard this, he understood that this person from the Dragon Clan was also a dragon clan. He stood up and pointed at himself and said, "It's me~!"

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Yifeng, as if he could see Yang Yifeng's extraordinaryness, and replied in a polite tone.

"Yang Yifeng, Chaos Demon Palace!" Yang Yifeng replied, this time he did not talk about the Heavenly Demon Sect. Only the six Demon Sects combined are qualified to talk to the dragon clan.

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, and still looked at Yang Yifeng. He seemed to be looking at whether it was true or not. At the same time, he was also waiting for something, and there was no movement.

Yang Yifeng knew that he had no choice but to take out the 16th-grade black lotus badge given by his senior brother and said, "Is this thing enough to prove my opinion?"

When the middle-aged man saw something, his attitude was obviously much better. He nodded and said, "Yes, the earth is indeed the thing of the Demon Saint. May I ask what your specific identity is."

"The person who gave me something is my senior brother. What is my identity?" Yang Yifeng replied coldly.

The middle-aged man's attitude was even better: "It turned out to be the junior brother of Lord Saint. He was disrespectful and disrespectful."

"No need, I am here to help my friend get something back!" Yang Yifeng said directly.

"What?" asked the middle-aged man calmly.

"I have to ask this bastard of the dragon clan~!" Yang Yifeng looked at Qing Jiao coldly, dared not act like this, and even called him a dragon? It's really an insult to the word "Dragon".

"Hmph~~! Boy, don't talk nonsense~! Otherwise, don't blame me for showing mercy!" The Qingjiao Demon Emperor replied seriously.

"Who is this person? I believe you should know him all your life." Yang Yifeng didn't pay attention to the threat from the Qingjiao Demon Emperor Land.

"Qingjiao, you are not really so noble, are you forgetting too much? Over the years, you have not refined the Dragon and Phoenix Treasure Records. Can't find the reason?" The Fanyun Demon Ancestor thought for a while and spoke very calmly.

When the middle-aged man heard the Dragon and Phoenix Baolu, he was obviously nervous about this matter. He looked at Qingjiao and said seriously: "Qingjiao, what's going on? Say!"

"Oh~~~ It's up to me." Yang Yifeng didn't want to be exposed by the Qing Jiao and didn't say anything important...

Yang Yifeng told all the things he knew. As for the Fengyun Demon Ancestor, there were still some hidden things, Yang Yifeng did not ask. He didn't want to ask. In fact, he could guess that the Fengyun Demon Ancestor still habitually hid some secrets about the Dragon and Phoenix Treasure Record, which is human nature.

"Is it true?! Qing Jiao~~!" the middle-aged man asked more seriously.

"Uh~~~~" Qing Jiao was speechless.

"Say!" the middle-aged man said angrily. It seemed that the middle-aged man had accumulated power for a long time, and the green dragon was so scared that his face turned blue.

"It's true." Qing Jiao replied with difficulty.

"You~~~~" middle-aged people are extremely popular. If this kind of thing is spread, it will damage the reputation of the dragon clan. There are big and small things. The dragon clan is a race that regards reputation as more important than life. Although the three tribes in the demon world are powerful, their reputation is also very good.

The middle-aged man quickly controlled his emotions and suppressed his anger and said to Yang Yifeng: "This time he did not make it right. However, the Dragon and Phoenix Treasure Record is very important to our dragon clan. May I ask~~~~~"

Yang Yifeng was stunned. He didn't expect that the Dragon Clan had such strong strength and had to be reasonable. Could it be that they never bully others by virtue of their own identity? With powerful forces and strength, it is really unbelievable that the senior executives of the Dragon Clan were still so humble.

"Nonsense, is the Dragon and Phoenix Baolu the thing of your Dragon Clan?" Huo Feng, who stood aside and said without saying a word.

"Young man, what are you saying? Have your elders never taught you to respect your elders?" the middle-aged man replied calmly.

The young people of the Phoenix clan stopped talking.

"Okay, Dragon and Phoenix Baolu is important to you, isn't it important to my friends? Since you are willing to be reasonable, then let's be reasonable. Dragon and Phoenix Baolu was obtained by my friend in the secret realm, and later was killed by Qingjiao for money. Fortunately, my friend survived the disaster. So who do you think this Dragon and Phoenix Baolu is?" Yang Yifeng replied coldly.

"According to the truth, the Dragon and Phoenix Treasure Record is indeed owned by this fellow Taoist Fanyun. However, the Dragon and Phoenix Treasure Record is very important to our Dragon Clan, and we cannot return it to you. Sorry!" The middle-aged man thought for a while and replied toughly.

"In other words, are you planning to force the robbery?" Yang Yifeng's face darkened, and he summoned the sword in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

Seeing someone helping him support him, Qingjiao suddenly gained strength. Yao Yuan boomed and said, "How about it? Do it? Just you?"

Yang Yifeng didn't need to endure it at all. He just dodged his body and just let out a sword. Qing Jiao did not retreat at all. He raised his arm with his bare hands to meet Yang Yifeng's sword. Without any skill, he blocked Yang Yifeng's sword with his strength alone.

The two separated at the same time, and Qingjiao snorted disdainfully, "It's not so good."

Yang Yifeng's sword never used one percent of the power. He didn't expect that the Qing Jiao was so arrogant. Moreover, Yang Yifeng deliberately slowed down the speed and reduced the power in the sword just now. It was time to see the reaction of the middle-aged man. It seemed that the middle-aged man had acquiesced to Qing Jiao's behavior.

"Hmph~~!" Yang Yifeng really wanted to show some strength this time. With the identity of the Saint of Heavenly Demon, these arrogant divine beasts cannot be respected enough. They directly raise their magic power to the peak, and the absolute power. Since Qing Jiao wants to compete for power, then compare. Humans are not weaker than divine beasts, and people with the same power may not lose to divine beasts. Yang Yifeng practiced "Void Sword Condensation Technique" is neither immortal, nor demon, nor demon or Buddha, and ascension does not ascend through normal paths. If you have to count, Yang Yifeng is still a human cultivator who pursues the way of heaven and has the peak magic power of the emperor level, not immortal, demon or demon.

The sword is still a sword, but its power is completely different. It is mixed with powerful magic power and erect but not exerted. It is so fast that an imperial demon who underestimated Yang Yifeng could not have imagined the speed. When the person was completely surprised, a sword came to his head.

"Ding~~" An arm appeared between Jian and Qing Jiao's forehead, and then a serious voice sounded: "It's so useless~~~! How dare you look down on your opponent on the spot? You don't want to live anymore!"

"Mr. Yang, let's forget it. Being harmonious is the most important thing. Taking action will only hurt everyone's kindness. No one wants to see if anyone is injured, right?" The middle-aged man stopped Yang Yifeng's sword and spoke politely.
Chapter completed!