Hearing the question of the little monk, he waved his hand and said, "No need. My injuries weren't brought by those five Demon Emperors, and those five Demon Emperors wouldn't have allowed me to suffer such serious injuries. ”

"Uh, didn't the five demon emperors bring it? Is that? Could it be that there was a problem with the Feng Shi Master's cultivation? Feng Qingyao was obviously injured after fighting with the five demon emperors, but Feng Qingyao said that his injury had nothing to do with the five demon emperors. This made the little monk of Miao Yuan only think of one result, that is, Feng Qingyao was not injured but went mad.

Feng Qingyao shook his head lightly and said, "How can I go mad? In your opinion, my cultivation is improving by leaps and bounds, but for me, this is just a step-by-step process, how can I go mad?"

As soon as Feng Qingyao said this, the little monk was directly a little confused. Neither was it injured by the five demon emperors, nor was it a madman, so how could Feng Qingyao be injured?

"How could the Wind Donor be like this?"

Seeing the puzzled look on the face of the little monk of Miao Yuan, Feng Qingyao raised his head and glanced in the direction of the Demon Sea and said, "It was a battle with someone at the consciousness level, and although he won, he was also injured. ”

"Someone?" The little monk was still a little strange, but when he looked in the direction Feng Qingyao was looking, he suddenly changed color, and he thought of who Feng Qingyao was fighting with at the level of consciousness.

The direction that Feng Qingyao is looking at is the direction of the Demon Sea, and there is only one person who can hurt Feng Qingyao in the Demon Sea - the evil god!

"The wind donor means to say. You just met with that guy once, and you fought a fight, and you won?"

Although the little monk of Miao Yuan's confidence in Feng Qingyao is not ordinary, he is still a little stunned when he hears these words. It's really a bit too terrifying for Feng Qingyao to say this. Although the little monk has never seen the evil god's powerful wish, just the rumors he has heard are enough to know how powerful the evil god is.

Even a grandmaster is definitely dead and lifeless when facing the evil god, and Feng Qingyao can defeat him now. Although it seems that the price paid by Feng Qingyao is not ordinarily large, as long as he can defeat him, no matter how much he pays, it is an incredible and admirable thing.

Although it is only a battle at the level of consciousness, it also shows that the wind donor has the possibility of defeating the evil god. Doesn't this mean that the great threat that has plagued our entire world for countless years can be avoided?"

Feng Qingyao naturally knew that the little monk was stunned, and a trace of joy appeared on his face, so he chuckled and said, "It's not what you think." I was not confronted with a complete him. ”

The little monk was a little disappointed when he heard this. But I still think that Feng Qingyao is extremely remarkable.

"Even if he is not complete, the ability of the wind donor can be called unparalleled. ”

The eldest prince and they were a little inexplicable, and they didn't know what Feng Qingyao and the little monk were talking about. However, I can still hear that the reason why Feng Qingyao was injured was because Feng Qingyao fought against a very, very powerful enemy. Although it was a tragic victory, it also made the little monk of Miaoyuan extremely admired.

Listening to the words of the little monk who admired it very much. Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and said no more. Recall the Great War just now.

After taking the Demon Emperor Tang Corridor led by him into the inner heaven and earth, Feng Qingyao immediately felt a sense of déjà vu on the Demon Emperor Tang Corridor, and he hadn't had time to do anything yet. A brutal, arrogant, violent and evil idea has rushed into the sea of knowledge that is clear and clear.

Feeling that this arrogant, arrogant, violent and evil mind rushed into his sea of consciousness, Feng Qingyao hurriedly entered and sank his spiritual mind into his sea of consciousness.

As soon as he entered the sea of knowledge, Feng Qingyao saw a body that was only half of his body, and this half of his body was also covered with scars, revealing the bones on his body like jade, but the muscles on the bones were bright and shining, with clear textures, like thousands of years of ice. All the internal organs can be seen in the huge wounds.

Although all the internal organs were exposed, Feng Qingyao could clearly feel the strong vitality contained in the exposed internal organs.

"Half of the body, ice muscles and jade bones, with extremely strong vitality of the internal organs. You are what they call an evil god, an immortal who fell from heaven to this world. It seems that the demons in the Demon Sea should indeed be created by you, and every powerful demon has a trace of consciousness attached to you. ”

Although he met the immortals, Feng Qingyao was still indifferent.

"Yes, it's this seat! Humble ant, when you defeated the puppet named Han Xiaotian in this seat, this seat noticed you. Although it is also an ant, it is also a relatively powerful ant. Surrender to me, and you will have access to great power and eternal life!"

The evil god looked at Feng Qingyao with an indifferent face and said. Perhaps in his heart, it would be a great honor for Feng Qingyao to let an ant like Feng Qingyao become his subordinate or puppet.

Feng Qingyao smiled faintly and said, "Ants, you were defeated by a group of ants and sealed half of your body, so what are you?"

"Bastard! If this seat was not seriously injured in the heavenly realm, how could it be defeated and sealed by a group of ants here! If you are in the heavenly realm, this seat of ants like you is not even interested in looking at it, and it is your luck to be able to surrender to this seat!"

Feng Qingyao's words made the evil god a little angry. Obviously, because he was defeated and sealed by the ants in his eyes, it was an extremely shameful thing for the evil god, which made the evil god a little unacceptable. It's like a scar that may be touched at any time, and the heart is directly removed by Feng Qingyao in this scar, and the feeling of pain is unbearable for anyone.

"Successful people never think that the external environment affects them, and losers always don't look for reasons in themselves. Feng Qingyao lightly sprinkled another handful of salt on the wound that the evil god had already uncovered.

"Mole ant! You have angered this seat! You have lost the opportunity to become a subordinate of this seat to cross the Three Realms! This seat will seal your soul so that you will never be able to live beyond the world!"

The evil god who was scarred by Feng Qingyao and sprinkled a handful of salt one after another was angry, and with a roar, he reached out and tapped lightly at Feng Qingyao.

The evil god just lightly stretched out his hand and clicked it, but the sea of knowledge of the wind was surging as if it had set off a stormy wave, and the gray mist in the sea of knowledge was surging violently like the waves, and a huge mountain peak appeared out of thin air and smashed towards the wind Qingyao.

Although it was in his own sea of knowledge, Feng Qingyao still felt that this mountain peak was as real as it was, as if there was really a big mountain smashing towards him.

"Fixed!" (To be continued......)

PS: It's kind of making up for yesterday's plus today's.

Also drunk.