Jin Zhentian's tragic situation was really terrifying, and the ten masters who wanted to seize the Wasteland, including Ye Yifan, all stopped and stood in the distance, the body protection exercises were running, the armor appeared, and they were all on guard. Of course, although it is a bit scary, they are still happy to watch Jin Zhentian's tragic drama.

Ye Yifan is different from the others who are so dignified, hiding his joy and being very hypocritical. Although his expression was a little solemn, the smile on his face and the laughter coming out of his mouth all showed that he was happy to see Jinzhentian unlucky.

"It's you self-righteous fool who pits. This sentence was said by Ye Yifan, full of qi and bright voice, and it entered the bodies of all the living beings in the depths of the Endless Mountain Range.

"This person is too lacking in morality, and he really deserves to be thundered by the sky. This is the thought of many living beings, and it is just an idea, no one dares to stand up and accuse him, after all, everyone has witnessed his strong combat effectiveness, if he is upset, I am afraid that his fate will be worse than Jin Zhentian.

"Bang Bang"

Huang Ding returned to his original appearance, the black fog was dispersed, standing in the air, Jin Zhentian himself was dragged and stranded in the air by Huang Ding, at this time, since the black fog was completely restored, the original figure of Huang Ding lost the traction of Huang Ding, Jin Zhentian naturally fell to the ground. With the sound of a heavy object falling, Jin Zhentian gave a cordial kiss to the ground, and his whole body twitched.

Chitian was closest to Huangding, seeing that Huangding had regained his calm, he took a leap, his right hand had touched Huangding, he felt cool, and the color of joy jumped on his face.

Before he could recover from the joy, he felt that his hand was light, and the desolate ding was snatched away by another master of the Spirit Demon Alliance. The rest of the crowd had already gathered around.

"Look for death. When Chi Tian saw that the desolate ding in his hand was taken away in an instant, his face was hideous, and his momentum soared, obviously he was so angry that he was extremely angry. He immediately turned around and chased in the direction where the master of the Spirit Demon Alliance had fled.

In fact, today's Huangding is a hot potato, not only has the idea of the fiery red bird of the Hump Divine Mountain fighting the Huangding, but also many masters of the Ming Dao Realm participate in the competition.

After single-tailed captured the desolate ding, he looked nervous, turned around and fled, but he couldn't help the other eight people, and in less than a moment, he was attacked by magic until his face was scorched black, his clothes were completely destroyed, and he was very embarrassed.

"Didn't you say that you would cooperate, what do you mean now?" Single-tail, full of anger, asked loudly.

When Chitian heard this, he was even more angry at the moment, holding a spear, making a ruthless move, and directly took the door of Lingdan's tail, and shouted angrily: "Shut up, cooperate? Chitian Chigongzi, who has always been polite and indifferent, couldn't help but burst into foul language, and it seemed that he was really angry.

The remaining seven people are also holding back their strength, and under the temptation of the absurdity, everything will become floating clouds, not to mention that it is just a verbal agreement between the originally hostile parties.

Ye Yifan did not rush forward to participate in the competition for the desolate ding, not that he didn't want to get the desolate ding, but he felt that it was better to wait for the fishermen to benefit from the competition now, not to mention that the big flaming bird did not stop in the sky, nor did it move forward, obviously waiting for the best opportunity.

An untransformed bird still knows how to wait, while a group of monks who claim to be geniuses fall in front of the treasure, proving once again that greed is the devil and impulse is the weapon of killing. People should be content in order to be happy, and once greedy, they may lose their lives.

Ye Yifan's expression was indifferent, his eyes were full of Jin Zhentian who had fallen to the ground, as for the Wild Ding, he didn't pay much attention to it, he always felt that Jin Zhentian was given an extremely dangerous feeling after being entered by the Wild Ding's breath, which made people irritable.

Sure enough, Jin Zhentian, who had fallen to the ground, began to undergo strange changes, and his body, which had been expanded like a ball by the black mist, began to return to normal.

The black mist leaves in his body began to come out of his body, condensing and compressing again in mid-air, and a coercion shook the earth and shocked all directions.

The wind and clouds surged, and the lightning and thunder roared, alarming all living beings.

"Damn, another bone tripod!" Ye Yifan was stunned by what he saw, only to see that after the black mist condensed and compressed, a dark bone tripod appeared in mid-air, with a simple style, but an awe-inspiring evil aura and a domineering aura.

On the other side, the nine masters who were in the battle for it also felt this coercion, and they all looked at this side after the battle.

"No, that's the Bone Ding, what we have taken is just the predecessor of the real Bone Ding. "Yuanhua Zhenren is a disciple of the genius of the fairy world, he has read a lot of books since he was a child, and naturally knows a lot of partial knowledge, he once saw a treasure in a book and faded from the predecessor, originally thought it was nonsense, but I didn't expect to see it here today.

He was the first to jump out, he wanted to go alone to seize the real Desolate Ding, but as far as his eyes could see, he saw that Ye Yifan was on full alert and had a high fighting spirit, he dared to guarantee that as long as he entered the range of his attack, he would usher in a fatal crisis of bombardment. He knew his strength, and he would definitely die against Ye Yifan's humanoid beast.

"Alas. In desperation, Yuanhua Zhenren shook his head and sighed, at the moment, only by combining the strength of the other eight could he defeat the evil son Ye Yifan in their eyes. After a wry smile, he loudly reminded the eight Ming Dao Realm masters who were still frantically competing for the predecessor of the Wild Ding: "Don't fight, the real Bone Ding is on Jin Zhentian's side, and the place we are fighting for is just a waste shell that has faded from the Supreme Treasure." ”

The eight people in the melee did not stop fighting when they heard this, they had already shown their temper, but the other two deputy alliance leaders of the Immortal Dao glanced at the direction of Jin Zhentian's fall after the battle, and they immediately jumped out of the battle group when they were suspicious.

With the two of them at the beginning, several others also discovered the black bone tripod suspended in mid-air where Jin Zhentian fell, with an evil aura and terrifying intimidation.

Involuntarily stopped, as for the single tail is already embarrassed, unclothed, physically ruined, almost unable to continue to stay in the air, after he fell to the ground, looking at the bone in his hand, his eyes were full of resentment and unbearable, he didn't expect that the treasure he desperately fought for was just a fading treasure front shell, when he thought of his own tragic encounter, his eyes flashed cold, looking at the eight people standing in the void, it was a wave of killing intent.

For the loser, in the eyes of the master, he is not worthy of sympathy, in this battle for the treasure he will have an early curtain call.

The other eight people attached their heads and discussed for a while, and then quickly rushed to the area where the desolate ding had faded, and before and after, the eight directions quickly dispersed, occupying the eight directions, surrounding Ye Yifan and the desolate ding in the middle, and everyone was fluorescent, holding a treasure, obviously preparing for the rhythm of a big battle.

Ye Yifan saw that the eight masters were in such a formation, and he felt nervous and depressed in his heart, although he was physically strong, but he also had no confidence to resist the encirclement of the eight Ming Dao Realm masters, and at the same time, this formation also aroused his pride, and he was not afraid of scolding, if the matter came, what would it matter if there was a big battle.

The two sides were tense and the atmosphere was solemn.

And at this moment, the big red bird that stopped in the distance raised its head to the sky and chirped, and the creatures worshipping on the sacred mountain danced a strange dance, stirring thousands of glows, like waves, wave after wave, filling the entire space.

In the eyes of the fiery red bird, the streamer surged out, and an altar was built in the void, and above the altar, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, torrential rain, and hurricanes were like the law. The illusory desolate Ding was trapped in the center of the altar, restless, evil, and the black light swelled, unwilling to be bound.

"Boom. ”

The big fiery red bird flapped its wings, and the sacred mountain fell to the altar as if it had been thrown, and the moment it collided, there was a loud bang, which shook the earth. The two are perfectly fused together, if you look from the bottom up, you will find that at the bottom of the sacred mountain after the fusion with the altar, there is a huge pit, shaped like a tripod, as if someone moved a large tripod from the bottom of the sacred mountain with great mana.

After the fusion, heaven and earth appeared.

A huge Vermilion Bird shadow is entrenched in the heavens and the earth, although there is no substance, there is no breath, just this phantom shadow makes all living beings feel like a mountain, and the breath is not smooth. It can be seen that the strength of the Suzaku is throughout the ages.

"The Vermilion Bird is desolate, the nine changes are complete, the sacred mountain has been revealed, and it will return to its position quickly. ”

The phantom of the Vermilion Bird can actually make a sound, and the words are correct and round, and the voice is loud, and the creatures present can hear it clearly.

At this time, the desolate ding has been wrinkled, and when it hears the words of the Vermilion Bird, it seems to be excited or restless, churning up and down in place, and the aftermath stirs the heavens and the earth, and the Dao airflow impacts the space again.

The Vermilion Bird phantom seemed to be dissatisfied with the performance of the Desolate Land, and a mysterious light shot out from its right eye, shuttling through time and space, trapping the Desolate Ding, and pulling towards the sacred mountain.

Except for Ye Yifan, the other creatures were so shocked by the scene in front of them that they couldn't be crowned, and they didn't dare to make another attempt to win the championship.

"Damn, the guy who pretends to be a ghost, it's hard to use such a little trick to fool the master and give the baby to you. Ye Yifan was very unhappy in his heart, he scolded loudly, and with the power of the sword, he quickly chased after him, he wanted to snatch the desolate ding from the hands of the Vermilion Bird Phantom, I have to say that this was a reckless decision.

Seeing this, the flaming red bird immediately flew forward to stop Ye Yifan, this action made Ye Yifan furious, and a sword slashed down, burning the sky in silence, and the flaming red bird was trapped in the silent flames, and his voice was wailing.

The desolate tripod is growing, and it is completely consistent with the tripod pit at the bottom of the sacred mountain, and it is about to be completely combined, Ye Yifan is anxious, if such a powerful weapon cannot be obtained, it will be a big loss, Ye Yifan is a thrifty person, of course he refuses to let go.

He used all his strength to run the Xingchen Jue, pulling the stars in the sky to shine, dispel the glow, combining the power of the inner and outer stars, and slammed into the Xuanguang chain with one punch, wanting to help Huangding break free from the shackles of Xuanguang.

But he never thought that the Vermilion Bird Phantom smiled dumbly and said: "Yifan, the Vermilion Bird Desolate Ding Transformation is complete, its true owner is about to appear, and his mission will also begin, you are unstoppable." The stars dissipated, and Ye Yifan struck with all his strength and turned into invisible.

"Fart. Ye Yifan wondered in his heart, why did the Vermilion Bird Phantom know his name, but he didn't bother to investigate, the most important thing was now. "A peerless treasure, those who are destined to get it, I have a great relationship with this bone tripod, and it should belong to me. ”

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