Although the cultivation of the blue bird is not high, the seniority is high and terrifying, and the status in the clan is unimaginable. It is the concubine of the phoenix, even if the golden immortal meets, he must show a flattering smile.

"Oh no!" Yang Sanyang was suddenly shocked in his heart, he was trying his best to refine the fire of Nanming Lihuo at this time, but he didn't have the heart and energy to control the blue bird: "If the blue bird turns against the water at this time, I'm afraid that I will die and have no place to be buried!"

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Yang Sanyang thought that with a bluebird leading the way, he could directly climb the plane tree, and then quietly took the branches and fled, but who would have thought that the plane tree would be burning with Nanming Lihuo?

Nan Ming's departure from the fire stopped Yang Sanyang's footsteps and interrupted his plan. If he knew that Nanming was away from the fire, he would definitely make all preparations, and then try his best to climb the plane tree.

Pity!

Yang Sanyang's heart was anxious, his qi began to be disordered, the blue bird above his head had a flash of inspiration in his eyes, revealing a touch of suddenness, and he stepped on Yang Sanyang's head with his paws to appease, and then looked at the Jin Xian who came over: "Chongniao, don't you see that this princess is barbecuing? ”

The figure smiled froze, his steps stopped, and after listening to the reprimand of the blue bird, he just smiled awkwardly, but he didn't dare to be angry: "The princess taught me that she was reckless!" The princess continued to roast the barbarian, and the little one went to serve on the side. ”

The words fell, and Chongtori walked away, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Haven't you heard that the princess has started to eat meat?"

Thinking in his heart, Chongtori rubbed his palms: "Interesting! Interesting! This is an opportunity to please the princess." ”

After speaking, Chongniao looked into the distance, and a flash of divine light appeared in his eyes: "Someone!"

"Your Excellency!"

Several celestial immortals galloped over and landed not far from the heavy bird.

"You guys go and find the barbarians for me, the more the better!" ordered the heavy bird.

"This ......"

Several strong men all looked hesitant, and one of them said: "Ancestor, that barbarian race has long been eaten and wiped out, how difficult is it to find the barbarians? ”

"The princess can catch the barbarians, can't you wait for the princess?" Chongniao's voice became cold: "Since there are traces of barbarians here, there must be barbarian tribes nearby, so you can investigate carefully, don't miss the clues, otherwise don't blame the ancestor for being ruthless." ”

"Yes!"

Several demon kings of the Heavenly Immortal Realm had bitter faces, so they could only say goodbye and leave one after another.

"Gollum~"

With Yang Sanyang swallowing a mouthful of real fire, all the fire around his body dissipated, but the hair on his body was not smuggled, as if a dog had gnawed it.

"It's ugly! it stinks!" the blue bird covered its head with its wings, and its body stuck to the menstrual wheel and refused to let go.

"I didn't expect that you didn't betray me and pushed me out and asked the elders of the clan to behead me!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

"Hmph, is this kind of person this girl? You are a dog's eye, you can't help but underestimate me!"

She was reluctant to have an innate spirit treasure, afraid that the innate spirit treasure would escape. Although his own family has been humiliated, the innate spirit treasure is more important. Compared with the rare innate spirit treasure of the Great Wilderness, the little humiliation suffered by his own family doesn't seem to be nothing, right?

"Well, when I make this innate spirit treasure recognize the master, I am killing this little barbarian to vent his hatred. However, why is the Innate Spirit Treasure on this little barbarian? Could it be that this little barbarian has already called the Innate Spirit Treasure to recognize the master? No, how can this little barbarian be able to be called the Innate Spirit Treasure to recognize the master? It must be that I have thought too much, a lowly little barbarian......" The blue bird shook his head, threw out the unrealistic idea, covered his nose and said: "Have you figured out a way to climb the plane tree? As long as you are willing to give me this hosta on your head, I will give you a branch of the plane tree, how about it?"

"Phew, you want to be beautiful, and look at my means!"

I saw that Yang Sanyang's body was circulating, swallowing innate divine fire between his mouth and nose, and the next moment, his body flashed towards the plane tree.

A distant endless void

In the Sun Star

The sea of fire ignites the space, time and space become distorted here, and there is infinite power to transpire, and if it is not for the arrival of the Daluo Immortals, I am afraid that a single face will be turned into ashes.

A golden figure stood in the middle of the sun, and the figure was surrounded by unpredictable qi, and all the flames were close to its body, and all the flames were devoured.

At this time, the figure was holding a fishing rod in his hand, his eyes looked solemnly into the depths of the Sun Star, and his eyes showed a touch of excitement: "Innate Spirit Treasure! Innate Spirit Treasure! Who would have thought that there was indeed an Innate Spirit Treasure hidden in the Sun Star." Hahaha, hahaha! My blessed source has arrived, if I can get this spiritual treasure, even if it is the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor, I can compete with it. ”

In the next moment, Tai Zhou's terrifying mana fluctuated, and all of it was poured into the fishing rod in his hand. I saw that the fishing rod was as warm as jade, and there were mysterious runes flashing on it, cutting through the void with a snap of my fingers, turning into a thousand miles long, and the endless fishing line was derived, passing through the void space, and falling towards the center of the sun: "This thing can ignore the distance of the void and directly pass through the innate array, as long as I fish patiently, this innate spirit treasure will one day belong to me." ”

"Huh~"

Taiyi threw the fishing rod into the big array, and suddenly raised his head, and looked at the desolate land with a pair of eyes: "Strange, how could that kid fall into the territory of the Phoenix Clan, and also climbed onto the sycamore tree, and was calcined by Xiannan Ming's fire?"

"That's it, you and I have great cause and effect, but I have to help you!" Tai Yi looked at the divine light flowing, as if looking at the endless sky, a thought in his heart changed, and the weather in the void was uncertain.

Sycamore trees

Yang Sanyang and the blue bird flew all the way up, and after passing through the clouds, they saw the endless canopy of Fusang trees spread all over the starry sky.

On the plane tree, there are thousands of terrifying qi machines, according to Yang Sanyang's visual inspection, I am afraid that they are all strong people in the Golden Immortal Realm.

Only when the golden immortal condenses the origin of the law can he resist the calcination of Nanming Lihuo, and use Nanming Lihuo for his own use.

In addition to the thousands of qi machines, there are also some phoenix descendants who are not afraid of Nanming leaving the fire, and meditate and cultivate with the help of innate power on the plane tree.

However, this successive tens of thousands of qi machines are still too wide compared to the plane trees that cover 100,000 miles.

The two of them came all the way to the leafy place, and there were no people in all directions, only then did they see the blue bird throwing Yang Sanyang on the trunk, which was dozens of meters thick, as if it was a small land, but not afraid of falling.

Overwhelmed, the mighty Nanming Lihuo rolled up, and at this time, Yang Sanyang's nose opened, and his mouth and nose seemed to be swallowing the river, constantly devouring the surging Nanming Lihuo.

"Something is wrong!" Yang Sanyang sensed that something was wrong, he had cultivated supernatural powers, and it was true that he could control Nanming Lihuo, but the Nanming Lihuo that he practiced by himself was a drop in the sea compared to the Fusang tree under his feet.

The vast and infinite Nanming was surging from the fire, and Yang Sanyang could only swallow it continuously, with a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

"I can't stand it anymore, you have to think of a way!" Yang Sanyang shouted helplessly at the blue bird.

He has a robe, and he can indeed fight fire, but ...... This is the territory of the Phoenix Clan, how dare he swagger with such treasures? Unless it is an old birthday star who hangs himself and dislikes his long life.

He had no choice, he could only look at the blue bird, this little bird is a descendant of the phoenix, and there must be a way to help him.

The blue bird glanced at Yang Sanyang with disgust, and there was a little mockery in his eyes: "Hehe! If you are willing to give me the innate spirit treasure on the top of your head, wouldn't it be good for me to give you a piece of Fusang branch directly?"

Yang Sanyang's face turned red when he heard this, and a red blood in his nose slowly flowed down, the anger was too great, and his body was already a little unbearable:

"You don't want to get an inch, you skin-picking guy, the innate spirit treasure is enough for your plane tree, you just want to change a branch?"

If it weren't for the fact that this place was not suitable for the use of strong, he would have to let this damn bird know why the flowers were so red!

The blue bird was sure that he didn't dare to offend himself at this time, the top masters of the Phoenix clan inhabited on the sycamore tree, and once there was a disturbance on his side, this little barbarian would die.

Yang Sanyang's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but have a toothache as he looked at the blue bird.

In the nose, the waves of the south and the bright fire converged, like the sea, actually turned from the mist into water, and then transformed into a certain mysterious and unpredictable innate divine text, compressing and transforming to the innate origin.

The origin of fire continues to devour Nanming Lihuo, and he wants to use Nanming Lihuo to breed the origin of Nanming Lihuo, but this requires the kung fu of water milling, and Yang Sanyang can't think of achieving it for a while.

I'm afraid that before he can condense the origin of Nanming's separation from the fire, the whole person will be burned to death by this wave of flames first.

The flame is a liquid power, with Yang Sanyang's devouring, the ripples are getting bigger and bigger, and the Nanming is more and more from the fire source, and the power of Nanming from the fire is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of Yang Sanyang is getting bigger and bigger.

"I really have no choice!" The blue bird faced Yang Sanyang's eyes, and subconsciously turned his head: "What I have in my hands is the power of the innate divine wind, relying on the bloodline origin in my body to fight off fire, although I can fight off fire, but I can't control Nanming to leave the fire." ”

"There really can't be a way at all!" Yang Sanyang wiped the red blood stains on the tip of his nose.

"No!" Blue Bird said decisively: "This is an innate spiritual root, not as simple as you imagined." ”

"I can't hold on, I can only retreat, wait for me to come up with a way to restrain Nanming from leaving the fire, and then steal the branches of the sycamore tree!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, so he wanted to turn into a streamer and leave, and retreat for the time being.

"Hum~"

Seeing that Yang Sanyang was about to retreat, he suddenly saw the golden light flashing on his waist, and a golden feather fluttered out of his arms.

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