Zhu Yan's expression froze for a moment, and then his face was filled with affection. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He looked at Xiao Jiu, and his eyes showed a clear meaning of pampering and tolerance.

That expression, as if looking at an ignorant child.

Xiao Jiu ignored him and shifted his attention to the battlefield of the fairy phoenix and the demon bird.

Zhu Yan maintained his expression, and the long eyelashes between the lowered eyelids concealed the gloom at the bottom of his eyes.

Before he succeeded Allah, the Zhu family was divided into two factions because of differences of opinion over the choice of the successor of Allah.

One faction supports the Soul Light Initiator as the Successor of Allah according to the rules of inheritance, while the other faction believes that the Inheritance of Allah should be based on comprehensive strength.

And the patriarch who led the Four Arts Competition 90 years ago belonged to the latter.

He believed that Zhu Yan was much more sophisticated than Zhu Yan in handling affairs when his soul purity was no worse than Zhu Yan, and he was always a little dissatisfied with Zhu Yan becoming the successor of Allah.

However, this clan elder is deeply valued by the previous Allah.

That time he was in deep danger in Mengze, and it is safe to say that this clan elder and those who looked at him as the head of the horse must have been waiting for the news of his fall, so as to logically put Zhu Yan into the position of the successor of Allah.

But God favored him so much that he escaped from danger after sixty years, and cultivated to the promotion of the Hui clan.

He has always had a little more luck than Zhu Yan.

Hehe......

This is probably the harvest he got when he was forced to explore Huangyue Valley, speaking of which, he should be grateful to Zhu Yan for giving him this opportunity.

Now, although he has ascended to the throne of Allah, the power of the family is intertwined, and the influence of the former Allah is too deep, so he always has a sense of inability to handle family affairs.

It seems that some clansmen just hide their unwillingness in the bottom of their hearts!

A fierce light flashed under Zhu Yan's eyes.

One day, he wants all the monks inside and outside his family to bow down to him, including Wang Jiu who dares to openly fight his face in front of him!

The fairy phoenix fought against the demon bird, and its combat skills became more and more proficient.

And this demon bird is not an idle demon beast, its use of fire spiritual power can be said to have reached the pinnacle.

This is a demon bird with the blood of an ancient divine beast.

The black fire seems to have only consciousness under its fortune.

Fire and water are mutually restrictive, just to see who is more skilled.

However, the impact of demonic energy on the environment became heavier and heavier as the battle continued, and the originally scorched black land on the black volcano was stained with a layer of evil aura.

Under the fierce scorching sun, the air that was originally a little glowing with a strange blue because of the thin demonic qi had now turned blue and black.

The tiny particles in the air all seemed to be attached to the evil will, and they were waving their teeth and claws at Xiao Jiu.

If the previous environment could barely support the survival of mortals and beasts, at this time, this place has become a Jedi for ordinary creatures!

The world without monks can still operate according to the laws of nature and evolve into a beautiful world full of vitality.

But there is no more world of ordinary creatures......

In the flow of thoughts, Xiao Jiu's sword intent suddenly dispersed, and his intention was extinguished, extinguished, and destroyed, and if it existed, it spread in all directions, not stopping......

The cultivators were taken aback and looked at Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu gave them an attacking look, and clusters of emerald green bamboo leaves with an endless artistic conception were already around her.

The purifying aura was released, and the magic in the air dissipated instantly.

The breath of life immediately fills the air, making the environment fresh and pleasant. If there were still living beings here, Long Qingzhan and the others had no doubt that they would flock to this living paradise.

After receiving Xiao Jiu's eye signal, the other nine people also moved immediately.

Each of them used their magical powers, and threw themselves towards the battlefield like arrows.

Seeing this situation, Xianfeng immediately shot backwards and retreated, and soon swept past Xiao Jiu's figure that shot away.

And the demon bird that was chasing it angrily pounced on it regardless of it.

It shook its head and spewed black fire at Xiao Jiu, and at the same time chased after the fairy phoenix.

The black flame touched the emerald green bamboo leaves and dissipated silently, Xiao Jiu's figure staggered with it, and the numerous bamboo leaf sword arrays shrouded it and passed by.

The aura of the demon bird dropped in an instant, and the steaming demon flames faintly returned to red light, and the demonic intent that spread across the sky was even more instantaneous, flashing with horror in its red eyes.

The speed of this demon bird's reaction was also a must, and it immediately slid its body slanted, and without a fight, it was about to escape towards the shimmering barrier from the entrance of the Fire Domain.

But he didn't want to be at this moment, the fairy phoenix turned his head and spit out, and a water arrow quickly penetrated its tail, making the already slow speed stagnant.

At this moment, the other nine attack spells fell on the demon bird at the same time. There is the crushing power of thick earth, the scorching power of bright flames, the purifying power of soft water, and the pure power of life contrary to the breath of silence in the body of the demon bird.

These powers make the demon birds that have suffered greatly reduced their endurance due to the sharp decrease in their magic will no longer have the power to escape.

When everything was calm, the corpse on the ground revealed the true nature of the demon bird.

Oily vermilion feathers, towering red crowns, and sharp claws......

This is a subspecies Vermilion Bird with the blood of an ancient divine beast.

Its ancestor is regarded as the mythical beast of the south.

Even today, such a vermilion bird is still regarded as an auspicious bird.

The scene that unfolded after the battle was over in this moment. Let the hearts of all cultivators be shaken.

A sense of urgency that a strong enemy was so suppressed that all the cultivators forgot to review the previous battle for a while.

The power of the demon dye seemed to be beyond their imagination!

However, just as the cultivators were stunned, one of the people present had no distractions at all, and the shrunken duck body of the fairy phoenix passed through the attention of the cultivators like lightning.

In the sight of the cultivators, the body of the Vermilion Bird had disappeared without a trace!

The nine heads turned their heads in astonishment, and their eyes fell on the lazy duck of the fairy phoenix on Xiao Jiu's shoulder.

Halfway through, Long Qingzhan grinned:

"This time to kill the demon birds, Xiao Jiu, the spirit beast, has contributed the most, and it makes sense that the spoils of war belong to it!"

Bai Cang twitched the corners of his mouth, nodded reluctantly, and said:

"Who's going to make it move the fastest!"

The smile on Shui Ling'er's face rippled like the surface of Lingbo's lake, and said:

"Xianfeng shot, how can there be ordinary, Ling'er has learned again!"

Zhu Yan's eyes flashed with urgency.

He originally planned to persuade the cultivators to let him bring the body of the Vermilion Bird back to the family, after all, this bird's attribute was fire, and his Zhu family was the best force to explore it.

But at this time, the cultivators had already taken the lead in expressing their position, and his words could not be spoken.

At this time, when he heard Shui Ling'er's words, he casually answered to hide the embarrassment in his heart, and said:

"Could it be that Ling'er has never been taught before?" (To be continued.) )