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"It seems that this king has not violated the agreement!" Ye Changkong didn't care about the ghostly figure, on the contrary, he gently waved his big sleeves at the same time as his casual words, as if he was sweeping away the dust around him.

"You?"

Looking at Ye Changkong's seemingly casual waving and ghostly figure, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only close his mouth in horror.

And with Ye Changkong's casual wave of sleeves, the monks who were originally locked around disappeared in an instant, including the flames of the Jiuyang Cave bathed in flames.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

After doing all this, Ye Changkong looked at the ghostly figure beside him, and scolded him with disgust.

"Your Highness is so self-conscious!" Seeing this, the ghostly figure showed a trace of helplessness in his pale complexion, and finally could only turn around and disappear into the vast night after a long sigh.

"Five princes! This seat admits that I was reckless in Jiuyang Cave this time! Can you set off a flame? At the moment when the ghostly figure disappeared, a portal seemed to open in the dark night, and a figure bathed in purple flames slowly walked out of the portal. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網aiquxs】

"Ziji Zhenren!" Looking at the Ziji real person who stepped out of the portal, Ye Changkong's complexion changed slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his expression.

"I can't imagine that His Highness still remembers this seat! It's just that I don't know if His Highness can sell a thin noodle on this seat? The Ziji real person who walked out of the portal was already standing in front of Ye Changkong in a slow step. There was a hint of a smile in his flat look.

"No way!" Ye Changkong's answer was categorical, revealing unquestionable firmness.

"You?" At this moment, Rao is a Ziji real person who has always collapsed in front of the mountain and does not change color, and his plain complexion is also a change for a while, as if before his arrival, he did not expect such a result at all.

"The name of the Blood God King is inviolable!" Ye Changkong's voice was cold, but this was the only time he explained tonight, maybe this was just a demonstration in the eyes of others, but in the ears of Ziji Zhenren, he was stunned. seemed to think of something, and the originally cold complexion eased.

"That's it! The name of the Blood God King is inviolable, but the prestige of my Jiuyang Cave is also not allowed to be blasphemed, let me meet tonight the genius that I have rarely seen in the Great Zhou God Dynasty for 10,000 years, has it achieved the legendary land immortal? Before the words fell, the figure of Ziji Zhenren dissipated in the night, and some of them only turned into a sea of fire in the sky in an instant, and swept towards the solemn Ye Changkong.

"Jiuyang Cave!" At this moment, a touch of hideousness appeared in Ye Changkong's complexion, and a pair of big sleeves waved violently in an instant.

Hula! The waves were gusting, and the bloody aura spread into the sky, it was a sea of blood, as if it had infected the entire night in an instant, making the night sky become blood red.

Kill! A roar, accompanied by the appearance of the sea of blood, stood on the top of the waves of the sea of blood.

"What a Blood God King!" Purple flames swirled, and in the midst of that roll, a cold and angry voice echoed in the night.

Ziji Zhenren was very angry at this moment, just because the figures standing on the top of the waves were all the people who disappeared before.

"You shouldn't have come!"

Ye Changkong's voice was cold, and the sea of blood that had infected the entire night turned into a big hand and grabbed the purple flames in an instant.

Rumble! The sea of fire collapsed, not because of the strength of the blood-colored big hand, but because the blood-colored figures in the blood-colored big hand burst out in an instant, and even more so that the blood qi condensed together like a war spear piercing the sky, piercing the rolling flames, and making the purple pole real person hidden in it fall from the flames.

"The Flame Temple won't let you go!" Ziji Zhenren roared, and in an instant, he fell into the package of the blood-colored hand.

"Temple of Fire?" Gathering the sea of blood and restoring the tranquility of the night, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Changkong's mouth.

No one knows what the Blood God King means, and only those who face the immortality of the Blood God King can deeply understand it, but such a person -----。

Ye Feng would not know the majesty of his Lao Tzu, let alone the uproar caused by the appearance of the immortal treasure this time, because at this time, Ye Feng could not even be sure whether he was still alive.

Even from the moment the golden streamer submerged into its heavenly spirit, everything seemed to have fallen into a state of stagnation, but in this state of stagnation, Ye Feng saw that the golden streamer turned into a golden flame, devouring the aura of the green wood that he had cultivated hard little by little, no! It shouldn't be devouring, it's actually called fusion, it's a very strange phenomenon.

Originally, the wood should have burned its more blazing flame, but what Ye Feng saw so far was the blending between the two, and even in this blending, Ye Feng felt a trace of pleasure.

Is this still your own body?

Looking at the slowly changing body, Ye Feng's mind was full of questions, and the meridians suddenly became clear because of the fusion of fire and wood.

Am I out of my body?

Looking at his body and watching the slow and continuous changes in it, Ye Feng's heart was full of strange feelings.

Hara!

In the end, when the golden flame, fused with the vigorous aura of Aoki, converged into the dantian.

Yo! A high-pitched chirp suddenly sounded at this moment, and then Ye Feng saw a scene that surprised him, a huge figure wrapped in flames emerged from the dantian, it was a divine bird, Ye Feng had only heard it in legends, if he was not mistaken, this divine bird should be called Vermilion Bird.

"How can there be a Vermilion Bird in my dantian?" Ye Feng was very surprised.

It just happened that Ye Feng was even more surprised.

"Huh! I didn't expect this kid to have her blood! A loud and amazed word suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

Then a golden figure appeared, it was a majestic figure, releasing an emperor's endless power with a gesture.

"What the hell is going on? Am I dreaming? At this moment, Ye Feng was no longer sure whether he was dreaming or in a waking state.

"It seems that it can only be cheaper!" Looking back, at this moment, Ye Feng saw the starlight flowing between his eyes, saw the rotation of the stars, and saw the figure flying in the sky, as well as the blood and water that was sprinkled between heaven and earth.

It was a battle of gods and demons, and this moment clearly appeared in the golden figure's eyes.

Call! The golden figure dissipated, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the firebird that was burning with blazing flames.