"In that case, take my last move, Burst Phoenix Slash!" Qingqing's body flew towards the sky violently, and then, the demon beasts clearly saw that a flame phoenix swept down from the void, and its wings slashed towards Ji Fengtian like a blade.

"Huh?"

Instinctively sensing the danger, Ji Fengtian took a step forward with his right foot to the left, and his body twisted to the right in a strange arc as if he had lost his bones.

At the moment when Ji Fengtian's movements stopped, the flame phoenix had already descended and flew past Ji Fengtian. Ji Fengtian clearly saw that a snow-white long sword grazed his chest, if he hadn't moved before, his chest would definitely be pierced at this time.

"Explosion!" An inaudible voice sounded in Ji Fengtian's ears, and before Ji Fengtian could react, the surrounding flames exploded instantly, and waves of violent energy hit Ji Fengtian's body.

"Clever!" Ji Fengtian exclaimed, Qingqing obviously found that this energy flame had no effect on Ji Fengtian, but the violent explosion energy was different.

A burst of blue light flashed on his body, and a tortoise shell appeared as if it were nothing, enveloping Ji Fengtian in it. The furious energy hit the blue tortoise shell in front of Ji Fengtian, splashing a little ripple, but it didn't do any harm to Ji Fengtian.

"Thanks to refining Xuanwu's blood, otherwise this attack would have made me disgraced even if it didn't hurt me. Ji Fengtian looked at Qingqing, who had just landed behind him, and his body flashed, and he appeared behind Qingqing.

A pure golden flame appeared, enveloping Ji Fengtian in it. Stretching out his hand and pointing on Qingqing's shoulder, Qingqing suddenly felt that the flames in his body seemed to be uncontrollable, and the sound of Peng spread out, blending with the flames emitted by Ji Fengtian.

If it was just that, Qingqing might still fight back, but at this moment, Qingqing felt a sense of affinity, as if he and Ji Fengtian were from the same source.

Feeling the flames on Qingqing's body, Ji Fengtian unconsciously injected his own flames into Qingqing's body, and ran along a strange route with the energy in Qingqing's body.

The demon beasts in the audience saw the scene on the stage and let out a burst of strange sounds. There is no other reason, because at this time, Ji Fengtian and Qingqing's actions are very ambiguous. Ji Fengtian's complexion was relatively normal, but the big hand was on Qingqing's fragrant shoulder, Qingqing's face was slightly painful at this time, and at the same time, because the meridians were opened, his body felt comfortable, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.

"The Holy Son is worthy of being the Holy Son, and he dares to do this kind of thing in public, he is really a model for my generation!" the Golden-winged Dapeng patted the Blood Cirrus Cloud on the shoulder and said with a smile, not paying any attention to the strange look of the Blood Cirrus.

Just as the Golden-Winged Dapeng wanted to continue, a cold snort came, and then, the Golden-winged Dapeng was black in front of him. When the light reappeared, a group of beautiful women with beautiful colors and revealing clothes appeared, among which there was a woman similar to Qingqing.

"Oh no!" Peng Ju was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, although he had strong willpower, but the common disease of men was also very obvious, not to mention that Peng Ju was a demon beast with strong blood, and he fell into the road in an instant.

Just when Pengju was about to show his appearance, the scene changed instantly, and old ladies with white hair, rickety figures, loose skin, and pleats all over appeared instantly. These old ladies were still dressed in revealing clothes, with open mouths, only a few teeth, and drooping breasts, and Pengju almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he saw it.

The slightest thought that had just risen was instantly extinguished, and when Pengju felt that he wanted to die, the scene changed again, and Pengju returned to normal, closed his mouth tightly, and did not dare to say another word.

Seeing Peng Ju, whose palms were trembling, the blood cirrus unconsciously moved to the side, as if he felt a sharp gaze staring at him behind him, and the blood cirrus clouds were a little numb in his scalp when he saw the character of not being afraid of the ground.

"Shameless!" Blood Cirrus finally couldn't hold back the pressure behind him, and whispered, as if he was angry with someone.

Sure enough, with the sound of blood cirrus clouds, the grim gaze like a blade behind him disappeared. Secretly wiping his sweat, the blood cirrus cloud calmed down.

The situation in the field is very strange, Ji Fengtian and Qingqing have maintained the same posture for half an hour, and there is still no sign of letting go. The old woman with flames on her body came out at this time, and when she saw the situation of the two of them, she felt a burst of ecstasy in her heart.

She felt a familiar fluctuation from Qingqing, which was the trajectory of the cultivation of the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast.

And the blood in Qingqing's body is also gradually transforming at this time, and the whole person is becoming more and more noble.

"Hmph! I'll have you look good in a while!"

Bai Xin sat at the gate of the palace, muttering in his mouth, his tender fingers pinched Pengju's back, and Pengju grinned in pain, but he didn't dare to say a word.

But Pengju was happy in his heart, because it was conceivable that the next scene that Ji Fengtian would face, even if he was pinched by Bai Xin's soft flesh on his waist, Pengju thought it was worth it.

"Wow!"

Just when the demon beasts were thinking about everything, Qingqing suddenly broke away from Ji Fengtian's big hand, flew into the void, spread his wings, and beautiful tail feathers appeared, like a fire phoenix.

Qingqing raised his head to the sky and shouted, and the majestic coercion emanated out, not because Qingqing was strong, but because of the kind of coercion that originated from the bloodline, it was the natural restraint of the superior demon beast against the ordinary demon beast.

Some demon beasts with low cultivation couldn't help but kneel down at this time and bow to Qingqing.

"I lost!" Qingqing said to Ji Fengtian without any ambiguity.

"Thank you!" Qingqing flew quickly towards the station, because she knew that her opportunity for promotion had come.

Looking at Qingqing who flew away, Ji Fengtian was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect Suzaku to use his hand to pass on the cultivation technique to its bloodline descendants.

However, this expression fell in Bai Xin's eyes, but it changed its taste, as if Ji Fengtian was greedy for Qingqing's beauty.

Women are jealous, and the more beautiful a woman is, the stronger her jealousy, and this sentence is even more obvious in Bai Xin, the beautiful nine-tailed sky fox.

You don't need to look at Bai Xin, just glance around Pengju and Blood Cirrus to know that at this time, the two of them are like frightened birds, and they don't dare to move.

Ji Fengtian finally came back to his senses, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and was about to walk towards the palace.

Although after a month of cultivation, Ji Fengtian had already fused the blood of the four great divine beasts, but the exercises in them had not yet had time to be comprehended, and Ji Fengtian wanted to take this opportunity to fully comprehend the exercises.

Even the Heaven Grabber he got before, he still didn't cultivate well at this time, and sometimes he would catch the wrong person.

However, just as Ji Fengtian was about to walk to the gate of the palace, the old woman appeared in front of Ji Fengtian and bowed deeply to Ji Fengtian, so frightened that Ji Fengtian jumped directly to the side.

"Senior, you're a terrible boy. Ji Fengtian hurriedly helped the old woman up.

"No, Holy Son, you should accept this worship calmly. ”

"Hehe, old woman, you scared people, let's leave quickly, their young people still have something to say. The old dragon and the old turtle appeared, pulling and snorting in the direction of the white core.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ji Fengtian with a smile, and disappeared with Long Lao, making Ji Fengtian a little confused.