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"Xugou!"

Looking at the huge dog head in the sky, even Yang Jian couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Jian's expression was visibly panicked.

In terms of seniority, Xu Gou's seniority is extremely high.

How high is it?

When Xu Dog and other twelve zodiac signs complete the Earthly Branches, the Long-Han calamity has just ended and the battle between the devil and the devil has not yet begun.

At that time, Xu Gou was a strong man in the early stage of quasi-sage, and at that time, Daozu Hongjun was only in the late stage of quasi-sage.

At the same time, the Three Pure Saints, the Second Saint of the West, and the Nuwa Saint were all still in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Just think about how senior Xu Gou is.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is of the same generation as Dao Zu Hongjun.

In ancient times, when the three tribes were roaming the world, Taoist ancestor Hongjun and demon tribe Luohu had to retreat.

After the Longhan Tribulation ended, the three ancient tribes declined.

The struggle for the prehistoric orthodoxy, led by Demon Ancestor Luo Hu and Tao Ancestor Hongjun, has only gradually begun.

Until the battle of orthodoxy, the killing karma was too heavy.

Once again, the calamity of heaven and earth was triggered, and the prehistoric era entered the battle between demons, and the ancestor Hongjun entered the realm of the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

After the battle between demons and demons ended, Hongjun defeated Luo Hu and gained the recognition of heaven and enlightened to the holy realm.

It was not until the early stage of the Tribulation Lich War that Hongjun broke through and became a saint. He taught the Tao in Zixiao Palace and became the teacher of all sentient beings in the prehistoric era, a generation higher than all sentient beings in the prehistoric past.

Before this, the powerful men in the prehistoric quasi-sage realm were all peers and called each other Taoist friends.

"The Four Sacred Beasts and the Twelve Earthly Branches have not shown up for many years. Why did Xu Gou show up today?"

Yang Jian put his hands behind his back and walked in circles in front of the gate of Zhenjun Palace, muttering in his mouth.

Suddenly, Yang Jian stopped and exclaimed:

"Could it be..."

"It's over!"

"The roaring dog is in danger!"

Yang Jian is already ready to collect the body of Roaring Sky Dog.

The dog wanted to kill the roaring dog, but Yang Jian couldn't stop him.

Not only because of Xu Gou's seniority, no matter how senior he was, Yang Jian, as the first person of the third generation of Chanjiao, had to give him a bit of favor no matter how senior he was.

If it really doesn't work, you can still ask the master...

Yuanshi Tianzun!

That is one of the Three Pure Ones, the lord of saints.

As long as you are not in the realm of saints, you have to give Yuanshi Tianzun some sympathy.

But if this matter is placed on Xu Gou, Yuanshi Tianzun will not be able to use it.

In terms of strength, Xu Gou is not as good as Yuanshi Tianzun.

but……

Twelve earthly branches, twelve in one.

Sharing the prehistoric world, we have the status of a meritorious saint.

Xu Gou himself possesses the merits and virtues of throwing heaven.

Even Taoist ancestors would give some thin noodles.

If Xu Gou doesn't give Yuanshi Tianzun face, Yuanshi Tianzun has nothing to do.

He can't be beaten again and again, and he can't be scolded.

Hitting or scolding will all result in negative consequences.

Besides, when the twelve earthly branches are combined together, he is also a meritorious saint.

On top of the twelve earthly branches, there are four holy beasts with the same origin. When the four holy beasts are put together, they become a meritorious saint.

Even if the two meritorious saints cannot defeat Yuanshi Tianzun, there is no need to be afraid of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yang Jian was spinning around in front of the True King's Palace.

An acre of land was plowed by Yang Jian in front of the gate.

"Forget it, let's wait and eat dog meat."

Yang Jian stopped and spread his hands.

Yang Jian didn't even open his eyes to check the current condition of Roaring Sky Dog, and sentenced Roaring Sky Dog to death.

Yang Jian put his hands behind his back, hummed a tune, and turned back to the True King's Palace.

This dog will be saved by anyone he loves.

He wasn't going to save her anyway.

If Xu Gou really bites Roaring Sky Dog to death, the worst possible outcome is that Xu Gou and his sister will be left a widow. Yang Jian sat on the throne, picked up Xiaobai, who was still sleeping, and held him in his arms for a while.

Rua and Rua, Yang Jian paused in his movements.

He looked down at Xiaobai and blinked.

Suddenly a wicked smile appeared.

"Humph, we can't just let it go."

"If you dare to kill the Roaring Dog, when the first month comes, I will shave your nephew's head and turn your nephew into a bald dog."

"I can't shave your nephew's head alone, and let Ye Yu shave his nephew's head. It will take one day in heaven and one year on earth to give your nephew back to Ye Yu. Every day in the first month, I will shave your nephew's head every day!"

Yang Jian said more and more, his eyes became brighter.

All three eyes started to shine!

Xiaobai, who was sleeping, shivered unconsciously.

Xiaobai: My dog, I’m going to turn into a meatball.

Xiaobai was already as fat as a gas tank. If he was shaved into a bald dog, he would be just a big meatball.

The huge dog head formed by the white clouds in the sky just opened its big mouth, ready to suck the barking dog into its mouth and chew it like chewing gum.

But halfway through opening his mouth, he stopped.

The entire dog's head was stuck in mid-air.

After a long time, the dog's head was smacking its mouth, and it glared viciously in the direction of the True King's Palace.

When someone has reached the level of Xu Gou, as long as others mention it, whether in their heart or mouth, they will feel it, and they will know everything they say or think.

Yang Jian was full of malice, and Xu Gou accepted it all.

Xu Gou: If you shave your head in the first month, your uncle will die, right?

Xu Gou: Curse me, right?

Xu Gou: My nephew, right?

Xu Gou: You are cruel!

Xu Gou finally remembered Yang Jian.

Xu Gou: Just wait, I’ll go find your master!

As an elder, Xu Gou must not take the initiative to trouble Yang Jian, a junior, but...

Xu Gou can go and have tea with Yuanshi Tianzun.

While drinking tea...

Isn’t it that Yang Jian was mentioned twice...

As the saying goes, teach your children in person.

Even if Yuanshi Tianzun protects the calf, due to the face of the twelve earthly branches, he still has to sneak Yang Janti over on the spot and beat him in front of the dog.

Yang Jian didn't know it yet, but Xu Gou had grudged him because of his sudden whim.

Don’t blame Xu Gou for being stingy.

It was Yang Jian who moved his mouth first.

Not only did he say that his sister would become a widow, he also came up with the vicious method of shaving his nephew Xiaobai's head in the first month to curse him.

Isn't this just cursing it to die quickly?

No one will be angry no matter who it is.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Xu Gou once again glared fiercely in the direction of Zhenjun Palace, and then looked at Mastiff.

Xu Gou: Damn girl, you did a good job!

Feeling Xugou's unkind gaze, the mastiff immediately fell to the ground in fear.

"Damn it, I'm angry!"

The mastiff cried in his heart.

"Damn girl, just wait for me!"

"When I take my turn, let's see if I don't pluck out your dog's skin!"

The sound of the dog reached the ears of the mastiff.

Hearing his brother's voice, the mastiff almost cried. Other people's brothers always doted on his sister. His brother had liked to bully him since he was a child.

It’s simply a childhood nightmare!

Of course, if anyone dares to bully a mastiff, the dog will definitely rush out first and tear the guy who bullies the mastiff into pieces.

In Xu Gou’s words, only I, Xu Gou, can bully my Xu Gou’s sister.

"You stinky girl, go to the Guanjiangkou Zhenjun Palace and demolish a small amount every day and a large amount every three days. As long as you let Yang Jian, the turtle grandson, decorate it every day, I won't beat you up!"

The sound of the dog came into the mastiff's ears again.

(End of this chapter)