Slap the little fox's butt.

"Little fox, kill all those birds for me."

Bu Fangdao.

The words fell.

The little fox's abdomen suddenly swelled.

Then, my mouth opened.

"Da da da da da da da da da..."

The little fox's eyes were bright, and bursting cow pills burst out from his small mouth.

Niu Wan tore the sky and shot towards the angels.

Boom boom!

Every beef ball exploded and an angel was knocked down!

A stronger angel may be able to withstand it, but a weak angel cannot resist it at all. He will be killed or injured directly...

The angels in large pieces, like dumplings falling from the pot, fell down one by one.

There was no change in God's face.

Bu Fang let go of the little fox and let the little fox squirt there.

And the Kunpeng spread its wings and soared upwards.

Bu Fang stepped on Kunpeng's back, causing Kunpeng to hold his body and hang in front of God, looking directly at the God face to face.

The leader of Tongtian’s gaze shrank.

What is this demon going to do?

Queen Mother of the West also showed a sneer...

A saint of the Great Dao, does this demon still want to resist?

How to resist?

When facing a saint, the immortal emperor will feel powerless.

"I'll tell you..."

Bu Fang stood on Kunpeng's back, looking at the God who emitted endless light, and said.

Everyone was stunned, holding their breath and staring at Bu Fang.

I don't know what he is going to say.

Do you make harsh words?

This seems a bit funny and funny to God?

"I tell you... this pot and this knife are mine."

Bu Fang said seriously.

"oh?"

God's eyes rolled and looked at Bu Fang.

When I was stared at by this gaze, I suddenly felt a huge amount of pressure coming.

"This whole world...is mine."

God's Word.

Bu Fang: "..."

I met someone who is more pretentious than myself.

Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

"I'm serious..."

Bu Fang frowned and said, "God thinks he is joking with him?"

However, God no longer speaks.

He slowly raised the kitchen knife he was holding in his hand and chopped it down towards him.

moment.

Bu Fang could feel that all the space around his body was blocked and he could not move at all. He could only watch God grab the kitchen knife and chop at him.

The face of the Tongtian Sect Master condensed slightly.

The face of the Nine Heavens Xuannv changed drastically.

Xiao You frowned.

The Queen Mother of the West sneered gloating among the auspicious clouds.

The demon was so arrogant that he dared to be arrogant in front of the saint of the Great Dao...

He actually dares to covet the magical artifact in the hands of a saint, not knowing how to live or die!

Now, this demon has to pay the price for his life and death...

Rumble!

The keel-bonded kitchen knife fell down suddenly.

The huge keel-boned kitchen knife exudes supreme pressure.

Everyone felt that Bu Fang would definitely be killed by this kitchen knife.

God wants to kill you, can you still survive?

However.

But Bu Fang was very calm.

Seeing God slashing down with a dragon bone knife, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

Bu Fang raised his hand.

The kitchen knife cut off.

moment……

boom!!!!

Bu Fang caught the huge kitchen knife.

The blade was grabbed by Bu Fang's palm.

However, Bu Fang remained motionless in the void.

This picture is very weird.

"Um?!"

God frowned slightly, as if he was puzzled, why was his sword blocked?

He is a God at the level of the Great Dao Saint. With one sword, even the heaven and earth will be split, let alone a mere immortal.

"You use my knife to cut me..."

"Are you stupid?"

Sudden.

A faint voice resounded between heaven and earth.

Then, the huge dragon bone kitchen knife began to shrink rapidly... slowly.

The kitchen knife broke away from God's control and finally fell into Bu Fang's hands.

Bu Fang grabbed the dragon bone kitchen knife and played a knife flower.

The golden sword light is extremely dazzling, dazzling and dazzling.

Um?

The leader of Tongtian felt a little incredible.

This time, I actually took away the artifact from the saint of the Great Dao?!

God also frowned, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was about to look for the way he walked.

This kitchen knife actually broke out of his control...it seemed to be something from the immortal in front of him.

impossible……

How could a mere immortal be the owner of the four magical artifacts that monopolize the spiritual energy of the Ancestral Star?

If this is true, how could this guy in front of him be just a mere immortal?

Even if you are not the Holy Lord of Chaos, you should be the Saint of the Great Dao!
To be continued...