The god killer, the current Yi Xiaofei, has such qualifications in the eyes of Yan Ronghai.

Being able to become a Huaxia dragon general is invisibly a great recognition.

"The one who snatches the luck of the ghost temple is the one who is the one who is the ghost god!Ancestor, do you know this?"

"General Yi, I also know a little about this, but there are many good things in the ruins of the ghost temple. We don't need luck, we just need to get some heaven and earth spiritual objects, or the elixir left over from the Ghost God Temple!"

Yan Ronghai told Yi Xiaofei his thoughts, and for Yan Ronghai's words, it was also a reasonable thing. The so-called luck is too ethereal. Something tangible is the best.

For the ruins of the Ghost God Temple, those who have ideas are all thinking like the ancestors of the Flame Molten Sea.

"Ancestors, I haven't been seen for so many years, where have you gone?"

This is what Yi Xiaofei wants to know the most, those people from the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang disappeared together, I'm afraid they are all the same.

"The Land of Trials! General Yi will also have the opportunity to go there in the future, as for the news of the Land of Trials, I can't say anything more! General Yi will know when he goes in the future!"

Yan Ronghai smiled slightly, and then spoke again, "General Yi, I'll test your strength later, how about it?"

Hearing is false, seeing is believing, what kind of strength Yi Xiaofei has reached, Yan Ronghai really wants to see it.

"I'm happy to accompany you!"

Yi Xiaofei is also interested, try the strength of the eight ancestors of the Yan Clan, and whether they are at the same level as the fighting Emperor Beixuan.

"General Yi, refresh!"

Then the nine people left the bamboo building and arrived in a large enough open space.

"General Yi, I'll wait for eight people, the eighth is the weakest, let him compete with you first?"

"Ancestor, how about you fight me? I'm going to fight the strongest!"

Among these eight people, at least in the information fed back by Yi Xiaofei's dragon pattern ring, only three of them threatened themselves.

And the strongest one is undoubtedly the Molten Sea.

It belongs to Yi Xiaofei's words, but it surprised Yan Ronghai very much, and the nine-star god-level masters are also strong and weak. And he is the strongest group of people.

In the land of trials, the strength of his nine-star god-level master is definitely in the top ten, an ordinary existence. Among the many powerful old monsters, it can be regarded as standing out.

"General Yi, that old decay is as you wish!"

Since Yi Xiaofei wants to fight him, let's try it and see how far Yi Xiaofei's strength can reach.

The other seven ancestors of the Yan Clan watched from the side, watching how Yi Xiaofei fought against Brother Ronghai.

Shoot with all your might, I'm afraid that within twenty moves, you will be able to take down Yi Xiaofei. However, young people always want to save face, and I am afraid that Brother Ronghai will show a lot of mercy to his subordinates, and within a hundred moves, it is the most reasonable to take down Yi Xiaofei.

"General Yi!

"Ancestor, please!"

Yi Xiaofei also spoke, of course, he had to show a little ability to make this move.

Under the use of the Celestial Mode, the black hair turned white. Under the physical technique, the body has become huge. There are also pitch-black scales coming out of his body.

"Ye Family's Body Technique!The Beast Transformation Technique of the Zhu Kingdom!"

Yan Ronghai had a solemn look on his face, and it was not the first time he had seen it if his physical skills could reach such a level. Because an ancestor of the Ye family, in the land of trials, can also do this.

In an instant, Yi Xiaofei rushed out, jumped up, and the action was done in one go, and the power of heaven and earth Xuanhuang burst out.

"So fast!"

"This ......"

"Sure enough, it's General Yi!"

…………

I wasn't optimistic about Yi Xiaofei before, but the expressions on the faces of the seven ancestors were very exciting. At least Yi Xiaofei's strength and combat power, to a certain extent, will exceed their expectations.

Disheveled!

The two fought, and the power of heaven and earth was constantly vented, and waves of qi spread to the surroundings.

With the blessing of physical skills, Yi Xiaofei, who has a three-meter body, is extremely domineering. And Yan Ronghai made a move, that is, to overcome rigidity with softness, and form a situation of confrontation with Yi Xiaofei.

A punch was blasted out, and the two figures retreated, but Yi Xiaofei took three steps back to stabilize his body, and Yan Ronghai was just one step.

"General Yi! Enough, enough, the bones of the old decay are not as good as you, I can't afford to toss like this!"

Yan Ronghai laughed, and his eyes were full of recognition for Yi Xiaofei. This strength, at least among the nine-star god-level masters, will not be the weakest group of people, to a certain extent, the eight of them include him, and only three of them can fight with Yi Xiaofei.

"Ancestor, I'm no match for you!"

At this point, Yi Xiaofei is self-aware, this Flame Molten Sea is even stronger than Emperor Beixuan.

"Come, let's continue to talk, this time we have to talk about the ruins of the Ghost God Temple, and when the time comes, the benefits that my Yan clan will get will definitely not be disadvantaged to General Yi!"

With Yi Xiaofei joining, and he is a person who trusts him enough, this will be of great help to their competition.

After Yi Xiaofei heard it, he nodded. If it is really a matter of the ruins of the ghost temple, it is not possible to do it alone, and the best partner is undoubtedly the eight ancestors of the Yan clan in front of him.

Unknowingly, in the Yan Clan, he stayed for three days. I know all the things I know, and I know some things I don't know, Yi Xiaofei also knows.

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Kyoto!

"How about going to the Yan Clan this time? The old guy of the Yan Clan, do you want to cooperate with you?"

After coming back, the first person to ask Yi Xiaofei was Han Xiling, on the sofa, Han Xiling was just wearing a thin pajamas, and his sitting posture was very generous.

"Is it okay to sit well? It's all gone/naked, I haven't seen you for a few days, so angry?"

Looking at Han Xiling's appearance, Yi Xiaofei couldn't help but smile and said.

"A woman can not be beautiful, but she must be sassy!"

Han Xiling stuck out his tongue at Yi Xiaofei, looking mischievous.

"Come, answer my question, will I ask you to cooperate?"

Han Xiling asked again.

"You guessed it!"

This point was indeed said by Han Xiling, but this cooperation is beneficial to each other, not to mention that it is still the object of mutual trust.

"I knew it must be like this! But it seems that the dispute over the ruins of the Ghost Temple will start soon! Take me, I can help you!"

"You?"

Yi Xiaofei looked at Han Xiling, when the time came, all the heroes gathered, and they were all old monsters. Yi Xiaofei himself is not too sure, if Han Xiling goes, with Han Xiling's strength, it is undoubtedly quite dangerous.

"What's wrong with me? I have the magic of arithmetic, I can help you turn evil into good fortune! I still have this!!"

Han Xiling said as he pointed to his head.

"Brain is a good thing, my brain can help you!"

Han Xiling said, giggling as he spoke.

(End of chapter)