Multiply......

The white flames directly devoured the old man.

Before the old man could react to what the white flame was, it was directly burned to ashes.

Traces of white powder slowly drifted through the air.

"The god is so terrifying. Seeing that the other party had been burned into powder by the cold fire, Ma Yunteng breathed a long sigh of relief, just now for a moment, he felt that he could no longer defuse the opponent's attack, fortunately he had the hole card of cold fire, otherwise he would definitely be planted here today.

"The host cleans up the traces. The voice of the system suddenly sounded in my head.

Ma Yunteng nodded, just like the system told him before, there are already many people eyeing him, so he must be careful no matter what he does, if the secret on his body is discovered by others, it will definitely bring him immeasurable trouble.

After calming down a little, Ma Yunteng no longer hesitated, shook his palm gently, and a strong aura suddenly drilled out, instantly blowing the white powder scattered all over the river without a trace.

Boom!

In a secret room of the Sanjin Society, the jade slip with Ichiro Domoto written on the stage shattered and scattered all over the ground.

"Damn it!"

An old man in black suddenly swept here, looking at the suddenly shattered jade slip, and a monstrous killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"What's wrong, master?" asked a member of the Mitsui Society, confused.

"The president is dead, and, the death is very miserable!" "The old man in black is named Domoto Daro, he is the biological brother of Domoto Ichiro, they have a total of three brothers, he is the boss, and his younger brother Domoto Ichiro has the highest cultivation talent, and he became the president of Mitsui Society, Domoto Saburo died directly because he forcibly broke through the realm of transforming gods, and he died directly, as the biological brother of the two, he has average talent, hidden in Mitsui Society, for decades, and he still can't break through the realm of gods.

"What......" The member of the Mitsui Society looked at Michimoto Dairo with a shocked expression: "How is this possible? President Ichiro has already broken through the Transformation God Realm, and in the entire island country, who can kill the president?"

"Ma Yunteng. The old man slowly spit out these three words, he knew that Ichiro Domoto went out to test Ma Yunteng, but he didn't expect that this time it would be an eternal parting, and no one thought that Ma Yunteng had such terrifying energy in his body.

"I remember that the master once said that as long as you step into the realm of transforming into a god, your body and soul will be different from ordinary people, and even if there is still a trace of flesh and blood and remnant souls, you can also get a new life!" The Mitsui Society's eyes lit up: "Master, let's hurry up and save the president!"

"It's late. The old man in black looked at him with red eyes: "Not only was the body burned to ashes, but even the remnant soul disappeared!

"Master, no, we still have Lord Tianyuan!"

"In this way, I have to ask him to come forward!" "Michimoto is close to his nineties, but he calls that man an old man.

……

At this moment, in the Moon Pavilion of Huaxia.

"Pavilion Master, happy event! Great happy event!" Chen Tianpeng ran to the Pavilion Master of Mochizuki Pavilion in ecstasy, knelt down on one knee, and shouted excitedly: "That kid, that kid actually defeated Ichiro Domoto!"

"What?"

The pavilion master was stunned for a moment, his face couldn't help but pass a trace of joy that could not be concealed, his eyes rolled, and then he sighed and said: "This stinky boy seems to be more complicated than we thought! You should rush to the island country immediately and arrest him for me! He is now in extreme danger!"

"Why? Didn't you say that Honichiro was the strongest cultivator in the Mitsui Society, and since he was dead, who else could threaten that kid's safety?" Chen Tianpeng asked puzzled.

"Can't die. The old man let out a long sigh: "You don't understand the strength of the powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, as long as the body is not destroyed and the remnant soul is not extinguished, you can be reborn." ”

"But the other party's flesh has been turned into a pile of powder by that kid. Chen Tianpeng said seriously.

"What did you say!"

The old man suddenly stood up from his seat, and his cloudy old eyes suddenly flashed with a terrifying essence, he knew very well how indestructible the body of a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm was, even if he was hit by a meteorite, there would be no damage, but right now, Chen Tianpeng actually told him that Yamamoto Ichiro's body had turned into a pile of powder!

Ask yourself, even if he personally went to fight Ichiro Yamamoto, it would be impossible to destroy the other party's body!

Not to mention turning the other person's flesh into a pile of powder! If this matter spreads to that place, it will inevitably cause an uproar!

"It's true. Chen Tianpeng looked at him seriously.

"This stinky boy......" The old man stroked his nearly white beard, and his eyes seemed to see hope in his eyes.

……

"Brother Teng!" Li Xiyue didn't see anything at all in this battle, because the movements of the two were too fast, and this level of battle was not at all something that an ordinary person could observe with the naked eye.

When Li Xiyue saw that a piece of flesh had disappeared from Ma Yunteng's arm, tears slowly poured out of her eyes uncontrollably: "Oh my God, what's going on, come with me to the hospital!"

"It's okay, right away. Ma Yunteng knocked on her head, and then found the blood in the ring, and as soon as her mind moved, a trace of blood-red energy instantly drilled towards the wound, and in about half an hour, Ma Yunteng's arm returned to its original state, but Ma Yunteng could still faintly feel a pain in the flesh and blood.

Li Xiyue saw that Ma Yunteng's arm had actually returned to its original state, and she couldn't help but rub her eyes, "Brother Teng, I seem to have hallucinated just now." ”

"Well, I just said it's okay, let's go, find a hotel to rest!" Ma Yunteng wiped the tears from the corners of Li Xiyue's eyes and walked towards a hotel with her in his arms.

Although he successfully defeated Ichiro Domoto, but he also paid a great price, in order to avoid Ichiro Domoto's terrifying black energy training, the heroic iceberg in Ma Yunteng's mind has consumed a full three, and because of excessive concentration, Ma Yunteng now feels extremely weak, so he plans to take a good rest in this hotel.

The two quickly opened the room.

The night is getting dark.

"Brother Teng, I'll take a bath. Li Xiyue said after helping Ma Yunteng take off his coat.

"Wash together. A wicked smile squeezed out of the corner of Ma Yunteng's mouth.

"Don't. A touch of crimson crossed her pretty face, Li Xiyue directly pressed Ma Yunteng on the bed, and her jade hand lightly touched his chin: "You lie down honestly for me, I'll be fast." “

Then Li Xiyue went into the bathroom.

Here Ma Yunteng smiled bitterly, closed his eyes immediately, and a powerful tiredness hit him instantly, and he fell asleep in less than a minute.

"Brother Teng, help me!" Li Xiyue suddenly shouted before she could take off her clothes.

Ma Yunteng, who had just fallen asleep, was immediately awakened by Li Xiyue's voice, he bounced up from the bed and went into the bathroom, only to find that Li Xiyue's figure had disappeared.

At this moment, Ma Yunteng's mobile phone suddenly rang, and Ma Yunteng quickly picked up the phone.

"Rush to Mitsui within ten minutes, or your woman will have a surprise that you don't expect. A dull sneer came from the other end of the phone.