And in Fang Feiyang's palm, there was already an extra ball of bright red blood the size of a baby's head, which was the natal essence blood that Fang Feiyang had extracted from the body of the Fire Jiao Beast.

"Hehe, thank you for your contribution this time. Fang Feiyang looked at the depressing Lihuo Jiao Beast and said with a smile.

"Roar!" the fire beast roared weakly, looking haggard, it was capsized in the gutter this time.

"Let's go! Remember to have a snack next time. Fang Feiyang jumped down from the neck of the Fire Jiao Beast, and then patted the latter's body, and smiled slightly.

"Roar!" The Fire Jiao Beast roared again, and it swam its huge body, quickly escaping from this area, it now felt uncomfortable looking at Fang Feiyang, and always felt that the latter's eyes were staring at itself, as if it was still coveting the natal essence blood in its body.

Fang Feiyang watched the departure of the Fire Jiao Beast, smiled slightly, and then found a remote place to sit down.

He now needs to raise the power of the Sun True Fire to another level, at least to be able to threaten the powerhouses of the late stage of the Demon God, so that it can really come in handy. And if he wants to rely on the fire energy in the magma lake, although it can also be improved, it will take a long time, and at the moment, what he lacks most is time.

In this way, he can only take shortcuts to increase the power of the sun's true fire in a short period of time.

And absorbing the essence and blood of the Fire Jiao Beast is one of the so-called shortcuts.

The Fire Jiao Beast belongs to the top demon beast of the fire system, although it cannot be transformed into a human form like the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, but its own fire attribute quality is definitely one in a hundred million. The essence blood derived from this top-level demon beast is naturally the best among the fire attribute treasures. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the fact that the Sun True Fire can absorb this treasure and turn it into its own.

"Whew!" Fang Feiyang sacrificed the true fire of the sun, and the lilac flames rose in the magma lake. Like a blooming purple lotus.

Fang Feiyang directly controlled the Sun True Fire to wrap the purple Flame Jiao Beast essence blood in, and then refined it one by one.

Time is passing, and on the Fire Clan's side, the Vermilion Bird Demon God has been discussing with the Xuanwu Demon God in the Demon God Temple for a long time, but no one has heard what they are discussing. Because at this time, all the surroundings of the Demon God Temple were covered with a large soundproof array, and outsiders could not hear the conversation inside at all, even if it was a strong person of the same level, it was difficult to snoop.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a deafening sound sounded in the sky above the Fire Clan, and everyone in the Fire Clan on the ground heard the words and all looked up, and when they saw the figures above the sky. Suddenly showed a shocked gaze.

Above that high sky, there are more than 100 figures, and on the bodies of those people, all of them exude a terrifying aura, and among them, there are many powerhouses at the level of demon venerables and demon saints.

"It's the people of the Jin clan!" Some people with outstanding eyesight saw the identities of these people, and couldn't help but exclaim one after another.

"How did the people of the Jin clan come so quickly? Are they going to come looking for a venue?" someone wondered. They knew that there was still some time before the elite soldiers, and the people of the Jin clan should not have come so quickly.

"Possibly. I heard that the kid who was killed by the Red Commander was a genius of the Jin clan. Someone chimed in.

"Hehe, what about the genius girl?" and some people sneered disdainfully, "Haven't you been killed by our Red Commander?"

"Huh?" However, as soon as the man finished speaking, a cold snort with anger came from the sky. Immediately, the man felt an incomparably terrifying gaze fall on him, making him feel like falling into an ice kiln for a moment.

"Who is it?" Some people looked at the cold snorting voice, and suddenly found the owner of the voice, and opened their mouths one by one, not daring to speak.

Because. That person was the White Tiger Demon God who flew at the front.

Although this is the land of the Fire Clan, the White Tiger Demon God's temperament is violent, if he is really provoked, it is guaranteed that he will not riot and kill, and they will be the unlucky ones at that time.

"If you dare to talk more, let your Fire Clan exterminate the Clan!" the White Tiger Demon God snorted coldly, then withdrew his gaze and no longer paid attention to the current person. At this time, the man was already soaked in cold sweat, and if it wasn't for someone next to him to help him, I am afraid he would have been unable to stand steadily. The taste of being stared at by a powerful demon god is no less than pressing a mountain on your body.

"Hmph, White Tiger, bullying an ordinary junior, do you really want your old face?" At this moment, a cold snort sounded, directly canceling out the coercion released by the White Tiger Demon God, and then I saw a figure appear out of thin air in front of the White Tiger Demon God and a group of Jin clan powerhouses.

"Suzaku, you old boy is getting more and more confused the older you get! Your own subordinates can't manage it well, either killing people or talking nonsense, in my opinion, if you really can't do it, then you will hand over the position of the Lord of the Fire Clan in the future." When the White Tiger Demon God saw the Vermilion Bird Demon God appear, he immediately said in a gloomy manner.

"Hand it over to you?" the Vermilion Bird Demon God sneered.

"If you're willing to hand it over, I don't mind taking care of it for you. The White Tiger Demon God Shi Ran said.

"Hmph, it's up to you?" the Vermilion Bird Demon God snorted coldly, "You still take care of your own Jin clan, be careful that one day if you are not careful, you will be eaten by the yellow finch hiding behind." ”

"You won't bother with this. The White Tiger Demon God flicked his robe, although his face was still indifferent, but there was a cold light in his eyes, obviously, he was not completely ignoring the words of the Vermilion Bird Demon God just now.

"Hehe, since the White Tiger Demon God came so early, then follow me first!"

"Wait!" However, just as the Vermilion Bird Demon God was about to fly down, the White Tiger Demon God suddenly stopped the latter.

"Oh, what else?" asked the Vermilion Bird Demon God as he turned his head to pause.

"Suzaku, what am I doing here, don't tell me you don't know. The White Tiger Demon God said coldly: "Hand over that kid named Fang Feiyang! That kid killed my great-grandson, this matter can't just be left at that." ”

"Oh, so you came here so early, White Tiger, did you?" The Vermilion Bird Demon God squinted his eyes and skimmed the latter, and said lightly, he wasn't too worried about Fang Feiyang's affairs, after all, the latter's strength was there.

"Then what do you think?" the Vermilion Bird Demon God snorted coldly, "I don't have much patience to talk nonsense with you here, hurry up and hand over the people!"

"Hehe, what if I don't pay it?" asked the Vermilion Bird Demon God indifferently. (To be continued.) )