Chapter 652: Dreaming!

"You guys, what happened to Mr. Fang?"

The goldfinch asked with a pale face.

But after the words came out, he regretted it a little, what kind of character Mr. Fang was, it would never be refined into a demon soul beast by Xiao Jiao Wang's father and son.

"Little Goldfinch, wouldn't you be interested in that Terran kid too, when you mention that kid, your face has changed." Xiao Jiaowang said with a calm face.

The golden finch secretly gritted his teeth, and his face regained his composure, "His Royal Highness the Little Jiao King, if you are here to kill me, please take action." ”

Although she knew that she would not be Xiao Jiaowang's opponent, she would definitely not be able to escape now, and she did not plan to escape, but unfortunately she never found the location of the Xuan Demon Ding, and she could not recite that spell, so she could not help Mr. Fang.

"Little Goldfinch, haven't you ever thought of joining me?" The little Jiao King looked at the golden finch coldly and asked.

"I'm sorry His Royal Highness the Little Jiao King, I will only have one heart with Her Royal Highness the Princess!" The Plantagenet said with his head raised.

"A heart? Hmph, it's really a heart, even to that kid, it's a heart, good, good! Xiao Jiaowang's face was gloomy, and he waved his hand, "Take down this little goldfinch with me!" ”

Several cronies behind him immediately stepped forward.

The Golden Finch did not see the slightest panic, and was about to respond to the enemy calmly.

Suddenly, a thunderous sound exploded in this world.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

A huge, black and quaint tripod suddenly emerged from the ground.

Seeing this big tripod appear, Xiao Jiaowang's face was full of surprise.

And after the golden finch was stunned for a moment, he was surprised, isn't this what Her Royal Highness the princess said about the Xuan Demon Ding?

It turns out that it is really here.

"How is this possible?" Xiao Jiaowang saw the sudden appearance of the Xuan Demon Ding, which was very incredible.

What he didn't believe was that the Xuan Demon Ding was like a big furnace at this time, and the originally dark body of the Ding became red at this time, and bursts of heat were overwhelming.

And his father, the Demon King, was sitting cross-legged on the ding, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

This is clearly a major change.

"Can't even the Xuan Demon Ding refine that kid?"

His heart jumped suddenly, if Fang Ze was allowed to break out, he really didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be.

But in the face of the Xuan Demon Ding, he couldn't help much, and he was stunned for a while.

His cronies also looked at the Xuan Demon Ding blankly, at a loss, and had already left the Golden Bird behind.

And when the golden finch saw the Xuan Demon Ding at this time, he could also guess that Fang Ze must be in the Ding.

It's just that she doesn't know whether to recite the incantation that His Highness passed to her at this time.

For a moment, I was a little hesitant.

At this time, Fang Ze in the Ding was surrounded by clouds of colorful qi, which was the fiery qi in his body.

Xuanhuang Qi wanted to refine him, and he also wanted to refine Xuanhuang Qi.

And to refine the Xuanhuang Qi, he must use the Fire Qi in his body, which is also his greatest reliance.

It is precisely because of this that the Xuan Demon Ding has become a big furnace.

The fierce struggle in the Xuan Demon Ding also made the Jiao Demon King unable to suppress it anymore.

Only then did the Xuan Demon Ding reveal his true identity.

The Jiao Demon King, who was sitting on top of the tripod, struggled to spew out a mouthful of demon blood at this time.

The blood mist fell on the Xuan Demon Ding, but it was quickly vaporized by evaporation.

But it left behind a black aura.

That is the Jiao Demon King's natal essence blood, it can be said that he is already fighting hard in order to suppress the Xuan Demon Ding.

Now that there was only one last step left in his plan, he certainly wouldn't allow any surprises to happen.

"Terran boy, you really surprised me, in the Xuan Demon Ding, you can make such a big movement, you really deserve to be the strongest holy body!"

After the Jiao Demon King squirted a mouthful of essence blood, his face was full of hideousness.

"But if you want to break free, it's a complete dream, this is the treasure of our demon race, and it has not been used for tens of thousands of years, in order to deal with you, I almost lost my old life!"

The Xuan Demon Ding is the treasure of the demon race, and the Jiao Demon King has indeed worked hard to control it.

But of course, he didn't just want to deal with Fang Ze, but wanted to use the Xuan Demon Ding to complete his ambition and hegemony.

At this moment, the red light of the Xuan Demon Ding flashed violently.

I don't know how many times the heat wave emitted has increased dramatically compared to before.

Below, Xiao Jiaowang and those people couldn't stand it anymore and retreated again and again.

The same is true for the Golden Finch, her cultivation can be said to be the lowest in the whole field, but she retreats the least.

She stared at the Xuan Demon Ding closely, thinking about whether to recite the spell at this time, but she didn't hear Fang Ze's voice, she really didn't dare to be reckless.

"Old thing, you want to use this broken tripod to refine me, I think, you are dreaming!"

At this moment, Fang Ze's voice appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the word "Broken Ding" came out, the Jiao Demon King's expression froze for a moment, and then he sneered: "Dare to say that our Demon Treasure is the person who breaks the Ding, you are the first person, boy, you don't know that this Ding is also spiritual, you scold it, it will make it angry!" ”

Sure enough, in the next moment, the trace of Xuanhuang Qi that was entwined with Fang Ze in the Ding suddenly let out a soft groan, which could make people feel that it was an angry sound.

And Fang Ze was naturally entangled even tighter.

The fiery aura that lingered on the surface of his body seemed to have been partially swallowed by the Xuanhuang qi.

Fang Ze's face became more and more hideous.

The pain he endured now could be said to be a hundred times more painful than when he first merged with the Sacred Heart.

Xuanhuang's qi, which is the mother of all things, has already turned into a demon in Dingzhong if it is an ordinary person.

"I admit that you are really powerful, but if you want to refine me just like that, it is absolutely impossible!"

Fang Ze gritted his teeth, and the colorful fire in his body burned again.

And in the outside world, the scorching temperature has made the Jiao Demon King almost unbearable.

If it weren't for the fact that Fang Ze was in the Xuan Demon Ding, the seven-colored fire qi in his body was enough to evaporate this heaven and earth.

"How long can I see how long you can hold out?" The Jiao Demon King spewed out a mouthful of essence blood again.

Then it suddenly turned into a huge black Jiao, and its huge body pressed the Xuan Demon Ding.

At this time, the golden finch didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately didn't care about the heat wave that was enough to turn her into ashes, and flew towards the Xuan Demon Ding.

Xiao Jiaowang had almost forgotten about her, but when he suddenly saw her flying towards the Xuan Demon Ding, he was shocked.

Although he didn't know what the Plantage wanted to do, his instincts told him that it would never be a good thing.

Immediately said in a deep voice: "Stop her for me!" ”

And those subordinates were a little hesitant, because they couldn't stand the heat wave at all.

They can't stand it, and neither can the goldfinch.

Immediately, one of his subordinates couldn't help but whisper: "Your Highness, in fact, we don't need to stop her at all, she will definitely not be able to get close to the Xuan Demon Ding." ”

"Useless waste!" Xiao Jiaowang also thought of this, and after scolding angrily, he did not force his men to chase the golden finch.

But at the same time, I can't put my mind at ease.

With a flip of his hand, a magic bow appeared in his hand.

"Little Goldfinch, you love to fly so much, then I told you that you will never be able to fly!"

As he spoke, he drew his bow with a gloomy face, and a magic arrow flew towards the Plantagenet......