Yang Tu was wearing a golden robe, with white and gold silk threads at the corners in the shape of clouds, and his palm was larger than that of ordinary people, and at this time, his right hand was constantly playing with cyan beads that shimmered with strange light.

A head of red hair fell down his shoulder, covering his eyes with the same fiery red, shining with a different brilliance. He looked like he was in his early twenties, of course, this was just a look, in fact, it took nearly 20,000 years to cultivate to the Infinite Realm.

Yang Tu's gaze kept looking at the two cyan beads in his hand that shimmered with strange brilliance, and there was a black light in them that kept rotating in the center of the sphere, which was extremely magical.

Yang Tai stood below, but Yang Tu didn't even look at him, even when he was speaking: "Oh? How interesting? This Qingyu City is so big when it turns over and over, what other bull ghosts and snake gods can come? If it weren't for His Royal Highness Hongluan's urgency, we wouldn't have to bother so much. ”

Zhang Lin didn't answer directly, an idea came out, and Yang Tu didn't stop it, and finally looked away and put it at the main entrance of this hall.

A group of cyan-scaled guards walked in, carrying a huge black bull with its eyes closed as if it were dead.

"My lord, this is the chaotic cultivator, just an ordinary demon cultivator of the Black Bull Clan." Zhang Lin stepped forward, waved his hand, and the team of cyan scale armor put down the black bull, saluted Yang Tu, and walked out of the main hall.

Yang Tu's face did not change at all, and he nodded lightly.

Zhang Lin didn't explain, a mysterious light in his hand suddenly slapped the head of the black bull, and then stood aside.

As soon as the Xuanguang entered the head of the wild bull, the latter's originally closed eyes slowly opened, and if ordinary people saw them, they would be startled, without a trace of other colors, and the whole body was occupied by blood red, even Yang Tu could see the astonishing terrifying desire from it.

Yang Tu's eyes showed a look of curiosity, his huge and slightly reddened palm shook slightly, the two cyan beads disappeared, and he himself got down from the golden seat and paced to the red-eyed, but immobilized and motionless brute bull.

"What an amazing power of desire, this person shouldn't be folded in your hand, tsk." Yang Tu circled around this brute bull, resting his palm on the dark red beard on his chin, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that there is indeed a very interesting person from this Qingyu City." ”

After that, he waved his big hand and buckled it on the top of the bull's head, and then the golden flame burst out from the palm of his hand, this golden flame seemed to be extremely powerful, but Zhang Lin, who was standing on the side, did not feel a trace of temperature, just stood beside him, motionless and looked at the situation in front of him.

The golden flame appeared from the top of the bull's head, and then, like flowing water, it disappeared completely along the bull's ears.

In just a moment, a roar of pain that could be heard in almost the entire Qingyu Mansion came.

However, in an instant, the roar came to an abrupt end.

Yang Tu looked at the brute bull in front of him, although he gradually regained his clarity, but he was not far from death, not only did not show annoyance, but became more excited.

He originally thought that the monk who had only restrained the bull should only be involved in this path of desire, but he never thought that the influence on the bull would be so terrifying, which also showed from the other side how terrifying this monk's research on this path was.

The golden flame that burst out of his hand actually had no way to directly remove the desire that had been submerged in the bottom of his soul.

Yang Tu's golden flame rose again, but this time it was not in his hands, but appeared from his eyes, this golden flame was like an invisible substance, condensed from Yang Tu's eyes, and with a swish, it came to the eyes that had been opened by the wild bull, and then disappeared into it.

Yang Tu's eyes closed, but as his eyes closed, a golden flame emblem appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the flickering light of this flame became more and more intense, and at the same time, Yang Tu's fiery red hair sideburns actually overflowed with beads of sweat, and at the same time, his eyebrows were tightly locked, obviously not easy at this time.

Zhang Lin watched from the sidelines, he didn't open his mouth from beginning to end, as if he was invisible, he was Yang Tu's henchman, and he naturally knew what his adult wanted to do.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Tu finally exhaled with his eyes closed, the flame emblem at the center of his eyebrows disappeared, his eyes opened, and a golden flame came out of the wild bull's eyes and returned to Yang Tu's eyes.

But with the disappearance of that golden flame, the eyes of the brute bull that were originally round finally lost their vitality.

Yang Tu waved his hand, and didn't see any extra movements, and the huge black cow body was suddenly shrouded in a golden-red flame.

Similarly, Zhang Lin on the side also did not feel any change in temperature, but in this flame, the body of the brute beef, which had reached the triple level of the Taiyi realm, was only a few seconds, and there was not even a handful of dust left, with the final disappearance of that golden flame, the brute bull seemed to have never been to this world, and no trace could be found anymore.

Zhang Lin was secretly surprised in his heart, his own mastery of his own natural supernatural powers had reached an extremely terrifying point, not only the flame itself, but even the temperature could be controlled as he wanted.

The power of this flame is obviously unimaginable, but he is only a millimeter away, but he doesn't feel it at all, how can this not make him admire.

The fire crow is not a strong race in the demon clan, but it is better than the brute bull in front of him, after all, compared to the black bull clan who is only strong in the flesh, the fire crow has a talent for mastering flames after all.

It is rumored that this kind of clan not only has a trace of insignificant phoenix blood, but also the absolute king of the demon clan, the distant relative of the three-legged golden crow, but unfortunately it is a little far behind, because one mastered only mortal fire after all, and the other mastered the golden flame of the sun that burned everything.

To be able to reach the current realm at this level, there will certainly be no less chance and adventure, but Yang Tu's efforts will definitely not be worse than half a point, otherwise his natural supernatural powers will not be as terrifying as this at this time.

Yang Tu Shi Ran returned to his seat, as if he was a little tired just now. He waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Lin to step back.

As soon as the latter gave up his hand, he immediately retreated respectfully, leaving Yang Tu alone in this empty hall frowning and pondering.

Finally, he made up his mind, and a jade plaque appeared in his hand.

"Brother Dao, the younger brother has something to discuss, please bother."

(End of chapter)