Chapter 670, you should call me second senior brother

When Qin Feng heard this, his face was shocked.

It turns out that King Garuda has recovered his peak, and it turns out that the purpose of destroying the dragon vein is to obtain the divinity of the candle dragon, so as to resurrect the ancient god and demon candle dragon!

"They must not be allowed to succeed." Qin Feng muttered to himself.

He must protect the dragon vein dragon spirit in Luo Wang City, otherwise the candle dragon will be resurrected, and the southern region will suffer a catastrophe.

Luo Yu saw Qin Feng's thoughts, and showed an envious gaze, the other party was dedicated to the people and the common people in the world, so pure, it made him fascinated.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that when they met in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, he couldn't help but want to get close to each other.

The battle in the city of Luo Wang is heating up.

The masters of the two sides are equal, even if the people of the Demon Slayer Division have released their restrictions on themselves, they are still inseparable from the enemy.

Thunder mingles with fire, angry dragons roar, birds neigh.

The Wuhou army followed one after another, fearless of death, even if he was infected with fire and poison, he had to tear off a piece of flesh and blood from the Garuda tribe before he would give up.

The sword qi slashed the sky, and the void was like a shattered mirror, already torn apart.

On the earth, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the longest one, I don't know where it extends, and there is no end in sight.

Qin Feng looked at the tragic scene outside the attic, his brows were tightly locked, but he couldn't leave, he had to watch the Zhenlong Monument and the dragon spirit here.

At this moment, Luo Yu tilted his head and looked in the direction of Luo Wangfu, sighed, with some sadness in his eyes, as if he had been relieved.

He opened his mouth and said, "The moment King Garuda recovers his peak, the birth of the candle dragon is already predestined.

I'm afraid that the Heavenly Prison National Master had already expected such a situation, so the battle here was just to reduce the enemy's combat power before the final decisive battle.

Or rather, it was to pull out this nail from my father's abdomen and back. ”

Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then thought of the sentence on the note of the national teacher - if you go outside, you must first settle inside.

"You know everything?" Qin Feng was surprised.

Luo Yu looked at the sky, it was obviously night, but there was a line of fire at the end of the sky, his expression suddenly became solemn, and then he smiled with relief: "Brother Qin, can you tell me, what was your answer when you first tested your conscience?" ”

Qin Feng didn't understand what he meant, but he still said truthfully: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open the balance for all generations." ”

“...... That's a good point. Luo Yu sighed.

As the words fell, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the phantom of Garuda, formed by the flames, appeared in the sky of the Southern Regions like a god.

At the same time, at Huarong Dao, the earth cracked, the Zhenlong Towers of the major heavenly cities collapsed, and in the deep pit, red flames gushed out, and a terrifying black and white aura continued to emerge, sweeping away in the direction of the Southern Regions Spirit Mountain.

The sudden convulsion happened so fast that Qin Feng didn't even react, and the Zhenlong Pagoda under his feet shattered inch by inch.

With a wave of Luo Yu's right hand, countless vines appeared out of thin air, directly wrapping Qin Feng and carrying him out of the tower.

Qin Feng's eyes widened, and the aura revealed by the other party was clearly the fourth-grade realm of the Wen Saint Daoist, and it was not on par with him!

Luo Yu's cultivation is so high!

"Luo Yu!" Qin Feng shouted loudly.

Red flames erupted, drowning Luo Yu's figure in it.

A low murmur dispersed with the wind: "Brother Qin, cherish." ”

Qin Feng broke free of the vines and wanted to save the other party, but one arm held him down: "This is the curse fire of King Garuda, if you touch it under the three grades, you will die, you kid don't want to die?"

What's more, death may be the best destination for him. ”

Tilting his head to look at it, Qin Feng looked incredulous, the person who came was actually a silver-haired man in Fengtian City who had a relationship!

Sun Qi looked at the tower engulfed in flames, and there was a rare lack of a smile on his face.

The two of them fell back to the shattered earth, only to see the black and white air rolling in the sky, rolling to the south.

Such a big movement naturally attracted everyone's attention.

The high-quality combat power of both sides is at the touch of a button.

The Garuda avoided the thunder and lowered their heads towards the sky,

Everyone in the Wuhou Army looked at the huge phantom in the sky, and fear instantly overflowed their chests.

That is King Garuda, the tyrannical monarch!

In the black and white aura, a dragon groaned and everyone trembled.

The sense of oppression of this dragon roar even surpassed the phantom of King Garuda!

Sun Qi frowned and said: "Even in the ancient battle of the gods and demons, the candle dragon is also the best among them, and its divine dao represents the sun, moon, yin and yang, and is extremely powerful.

Legend has it that the reason why the crack between the fairy world and the human world appeared at the beginning had a great relationship with him. ”

While Qin Feng was shocked when he heard this, he also asked curiously, "Who are you?" ”

"Little junior brother, you should call me Second Senior Brother." Sun Qi said.

The strange scene lasted for about a stick of incense, and during this time, the two sides seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and neither of them made a move.

Until the huge phantom dissipated, and the black and white qi sank into the sky.

The blurry black shadow said lightly: "The remnants of the candle dragon are completely fused with the divinity, and it is when he comes back to the world, enjoy your few moments." ”

As the words fell, Jinyun slapped his abdomen hungrily, and countless blood basins appeared from the void.

The surviving Garuda and the Ghostface stepped into it, and they didn't know where they went......

After the Great War, the city of Luo Wang was devastated.

The soldiers of the Wuhou Army cleaned up the battlefield and found the corpse of their brother from the ruins.

Silent desolation swept across the city.

The white mist is still there.

Qin Feng and Sun Qi walked in the ruined city, listening to the latter's broken thoughts.

"Just because my cultivation is higher, my master and his old man sent me here to be an undercover agent, and I have ignored it for more than ten years, as if I didn't have an apprentice."

"Little junior brother, do you know that in the enemy camp, I am terrified all the time, and my originally cheerful personality seems to be distorted."

"I've told you so much, why shouldn't you say a word, aren't you still angry about Fengtian City hurting you in the first place?

There is no way to do it, King Luo's secret guards are staring at me closely, and I have to do something to show my loyalty.

However, I also have to admit that your blood containing Hongmeng immortal qi tastes really good.

Such a pure Hongmeng immortal qi, I don't know how long I haven't encountered it. ”

Qin Feng looked around, suddenly stopped, Sun Qi saw this, squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's just a joke, junior brother don't take it seriously." ”

"Senior Brother Bajie."

"Bajie?" Sun Qi looked puzzled, when did he have this extra name?

"Can you leave me alone?"

Sun Qi sighed and said: "Little junior brother is still too simple, this kind of world, in the face of life and death, you should get used to it as soon as possible." ”

Leaving these words, Sun Qi left by himself.

For this, how can Qin Feng not know?

But no matter how many times he experienced it, every time he saw such a scene, he always felt that it was not a taste in his heart.

Smack!

Stepping on something under his feet, Qin Feng looked down at half a broken piece of letterhead.

Under the bright red and scorched black marks, some handwriting can be faintly seen - mother-in-law, I can't go back, take care of the baby......

(End of chapter)