Angering his opponent is Li Ji's usual combat strategy. Taking advantage of the situation and taking advantage of the opponent's mentality is also his best move!

But he didn't expect that Phoenix's anger would come so fiercely, so impulsively, so careless!

Didn’t I just pull a handful of fluff near the chrysanthemum-flower? As for it!

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the last Nirvana rebirth, but if you trace back to the memories of your previous life, her phoenix bird is far from this. Although the distance is farther away, the fewer memories will be restored after Nirvana rebirth.

In her memory that can be traced back to millions of years, she has never experienced such a great humiliation!

Never before!

She has experienced countless times in life and death. She has experienced many vicious beasts attacked, powerful human suppression, the celestial power of the universe, and abnormal deaths. Since it is practice, these are nothing!

However, no one would treat a phoenix with this attitude!

This stems from the mutual respect among top practitioners and respect for the Tao!

Phoenixes have no reverse scales. If you have to find them, they are the pride they hide under the noble and indifference that lasts for millions of years!

This pride has become a sustenance in their lives, a kind of confidence in ignoring the common people and treating themselves as a higher-level creature!

They have become accustomed to the attitude of fear in respect of others, a kind of fear that they want to get close but are consciously filthy, which makes the Phoenix even more proud and has passed on this unique psychological quality from generation to generation.

When this pride that has been maintained for millions of years was broken by people in such a dirty way, Guang Eleven Niang completely forgot her identity as a phoenix, and she should always maintain elegance, and all external things are not confused by the peace of mind, and transformed into a street shrew with disheveled hair, regardless of the care!

All disguise is gone. Once the spiritual self-control is lost, the more noble the past is, the more angry the present is!

For the first time, she no longer considered her degree, no longer considered her influence, nor did she consider the other two on the battlefield... The only thing she thought about now was how to tear this inappropriate pickled goods to pieces!

Li Ji achieved his goal, but he used too much force. He did anger Fenghuang, but Fenghuang's anger exceeded his imagination!

How dare you pull a handful of wool behind the queen who has been noble for millions of years? Is it still unhygienic? Is it a bit dark?

Such words, without any dirty words, made a phoenix, who was only one step away from the fairyland and was known for his mental control, and he was completely violent. It has to be said that Li Yu's ability to pull hatred has reached the level of perfection.

Before he fully realized that his behavior had exceeded the limit of anger and was about to leave the battle with Kunpeng, stir up the four of them, and then resolve the conflict with the ancient holy beast in as short as possible,

Guang Eleventh Niang no longer plays according to the routine!

The shackles of fate! A kind of application of the Dao of fate that has been understood through the magical arts given by the Dao of Dao, which has spent hundreds of thousands of years to understand.

Speaking of the Dao of Destiny, people are very suspicious of its actual use. It is more regarded as a field similar to divination and divination, pretending to be a god or a ghost. In the early stage of this innate Dao, it is difficult to benefit the monks' actual offensive and defensive abilities. It cannot be attacked or increased. Even if the Dao of Destiny is understood deep, it is more reflected in some auxiliary, indirect, and a means for the future.

Simply put, when you face your enemies face to face, you will rely more on your magic and objects to escape, rather than just talking about what your destiny is like.

For such an innate Tao, when human monks first come into contact with the Taoist realm during the Nascent Soul stage, almost no one will choose it. Occasionally, there are very few, and they also choose it as a supplement, because for the Nascent Soul Real Person, the first thing they consider is how to survive!

This concept of practice will not change significantly until the True Lord stage. This is why Li Ji has never met a monk who is determined by fate in his four thousand years of cultivation.

So, he is not familiar with it!

This time, I met Guang Eleventh Niang, an old monster who had been immersed in the Avenue of Destiny for millions of years. The depth of the ravines in it was really not something he could easily see clearly!

This is something he didn't think about, but the problem is that he couldn't think about this kind of thing. Can he ignore the old white tiger just because he is not familiar with the Dao of Destiny? Are he hesitating? Give up his confidence in the Dao of Swords and go to the Phoenix to work hard?

No one is blamed for what God is destined to do!

The shackles of fate come from the darkness, not cause and effect. He could not even use the sword's two sides to cut it off. He just felt that his destiny was closely linked to the light bird!

This is not the end. The next moment, the phoenix flapped its wings and grabbed Li Ji tightly under its claws. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the starry sky!

Their fierce battle made the other two on the battlefield dazzling. Compared with others, their battle was more like playing house. When Li Ji and Phoenix disappeared together, the two ferocious beasts came back to their senses.

Kunpeng spoke for the first time, "No one who dares to offend Phoenix will have a good end! Your companion is also doing his own fault. After thousands of years of cultivation, why bother to come?"

Baihu Man didn't care, "You'd better care about yourself! I can tell you clearly that your phoenix companion has fallen into a pit and will never be able to climb out of this life. If you don't believe it, let's go and see!"

The two of them were verbally fighting and the interaction suddenly became fierce. No one wanted to see it. When the two decided to win or lose, they were still evenly matched here!

As an ancient holy beast with the same status as the phoenix, Kunpeng is most disgraceful when acting with the phoenix. The most disgraceful thing about Kunpeng is that he is compared by the phoenix. This private competition has lasted for millions of years.

For it, if it cannot solve the problem of this white tiger as soon as possible, and the phoenix will come back first, it will feel slapped in the face; if the Taoist comes back, it will probably be beaten, and this is not what it wants to experience.

The mentality of the White Tiger is just the opposite. It is very clear that this junior from Xuanyuan, well, what is the name of the Thirteenth Ancestor Xiao Wang-Bao-Eng is. It has been experienced in the world for a long time and knows that in such a battle, who has a higher cultivation level and whose magic is more profound. In fact, the gap is very limited, and the role it can play is also very limited.

If you really want to talk about life and death, you are still trying to attack outside the market!

In this regard, the noble phoenix is ​​not as good as this messy messing stick who is full of sloppy and shit.

Therefore, it is not worried at all. Kunpeng is a little angry, so it just shows that it is weak to polish its character!
Chapter completed!