Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1338
Zhao Zhihuan frowned slightly, feeling that Feng Ting's smile was a bit weird.

"At this time, you can still laugh. You are so stupid."

Hearing Zhao Zhixuan's words, the smile appeared in the corners of Feng Ting's eyes and mouth again, it seemed clearer than before.

In Zhao Zhihuan's eyes, he felt even weirder.

"It seems that your injury is not serious enough."

As Zhao Zhihuan said that, he wanted to release the magic power to destroy Feng Ting again.

"boom."

Suddenly, he felt a flame burning inside his body.

This mass of flames ignited in his dantian, rushed to the whole body along the meridians, and instantly became a prairie fire.

He is the God Emperor Shangjing, and he has never encountered a flame that can hurt him.So he didn't think the flames could hurt him, but he didn't understand where the flames came from.

He saw the smile at the corners of Feng Ting's eyes and mouth again.

It's Feng Ting!
Zhao Zhixuan suddenly thought of Feng Ting's fierce flames that could block his and Mu Liao's power.

Feng Ting is using that treasure!
Zhao Zhixuan was startled, and while using magic power to suppress Lie Yan, he reached out to catch Feng Ting.

Before his hand touched Feng Ting, he saw that his palm was already wrapped in flames.He didn't even know whether the flames came from his body or from elsewhere.

The more so, the more determined he was that all the flames came from Feng Ting's treasure.

He wanted to reach out and grab Feng Ting, but his hand seemed to be held back by something. When he tried to resist, he found that his strength was much weaker.

At this time, he was a little scared.

"call."

Suddenly, Feng Ting took a deep breath, got up with a gulu, and climbed up the crack in the ice.

"Want to go...dream!"

Zhao Zhixiu wanted to catch Feng Ting, but his feet were also held back by something, and when he was fighting against it, he still couldn't use his strength.

In other words, his whole body was dragged by something, and his strength seemed to be sealed by something.

It's the flames inside!

Zhao Zhixuan immediately concluded that it was the flames in his body. He tried his best to suppress the flames in his body, but found that the divine power and magic power in his body were very weak, and he couldn't suppress the flames.

For many years, he had never felt so weak.

His arm was completely wrapped in flames, and it was still spreading.

Although the flames were very fierce, they still couldn't hurt him.

But it held him back for a long time, so that he couldn't use his strength, so he couldn't chase Feng Ting.

And Feng Ting, who had died many times, had already climbed hundreds of meters, and even closed the green gauze tent casually.

That was his greatest reliance to hide here, and being taken away by Feng Ting meant that he might be discovered by outsiders.

Feng Ting's speed was getting faster and faster, and he had already penetrated into the thick snow layer and disappeared.

Could it be that this guy's previous life and death were just pretending?
Zhao Zhixuan was extremely angry, but he was powerless to chase after him.

"Feng Ting, I will tear you apart!"

Zhao Zhixuan shouted, and as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly realized a bigger crisis.

If Feng Ting got to the ground and bumped into Ning Mo, he would be the one who was torn apart.

Even if you don't meet Ning Mo, any random God Emperor Middle Realm will kill him.

Get rid of the damn flames!

After all, Zhao Zhixuan was a god emperor, although he was full of anger.But it was a matter of life and death, he ordered himself to be calm.

The most important thing now is to get rid of the flames and regain freedom.

He held his breath and concentrated, desperately mobilizing the divine power and magic power in his body to suppress the flames in his meridians.

As time passed, the flames in his body gradually weakened, and the divine power and magic power in his body became stronger and stronger.

"Hurry up..."

He desperately mobilized his divine power and magic power to suppress the flames in his body.

Can move!
But he didn't move, he had to use all his strength to suppress Lie Yan.

Half an hour later, the flames in his body were basically extinguished.But there was still that disturbing hot breath in the meridians, which was still rushing wildly in his body, making him flustered.

After another quarter of an hour, he finally completely cleared away the annoying breath.

Although the divine power has not been fully recovered, it has recovered seven or eight points of strength.

He didn't wait any longer, and disappeared in a flash.

In an instant, he was in the wind and snow over a hundred miles away, and he released his perception to look for the trace of Feng Ting.

Feng Ting escaped, but he was bruised and wounded, so he must not be able to escape far.After catching Feng Ting, stop talking nonsense, and directly shatter the body and tear the soul.

But what shocked him was that he found that there was no trace of Feng Ting within a thousand miles.

This is impossible!

With the power of Feng Ting, he should not be able to escape thousands of miles away in less than an hour.

He simply released eight consciousnesses to search for Feng Ting in all directions.

If this is not the desert, and he is in peak condition, his consciousness can travel thousands of miles away.

But not now, his consciousness can only reach three thousand miles.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Zhixuan received eight divine senses.

Feng Ting is not within a radius of three thousand miles, where can he go?

He's hiding around here!
Zhao Zhihuan firmly believed that Feng Ting stole his green gauze tent to shield his breath, so he should be hiding nearby.

That guy is just a god king, and he is seriously injured, how long can he hide!
Find!
Zhao Zhixuan began to look for Feng Ting in the snowstorm, and his state gradually recovered, and his perception gradually increased.While releasing his perception, he searched with his eyes.

In the boundless wind and snow, Zhao Zhixuan had to be on guard against Ning Mo all the time.

For Zhao Zhixuan, this was actually quite a challenge.

But he really can't care so much now, his hatred for Feng Ting has reached the extreme, and his desire for that treasure has also reached the extreme.

He wants to tear Feng Ting apart, he wants to get that treasure.

Motivation, desire, fear and danger are naturally placed second by him.

At the beginning, he searched within a radius of three thousand miles.

When there were no traces to be found, he expanded the range.

But the result was still the same, he didn't find any trace of Feng Ting.

Where did this guy go?

Although he asked himself bitterly, he firmly believed that Feng Ting was injured so badly that he must not be able to escape.

Before I knew it, the whole day passed.

Although here is the vast snowstorm, the time always seems so unclear.But a whole day is still a long time for Zhao Zhixuan.

He stood in the boundless snowstorm, trying to calm down and think.

But he really couldn't calm down, his old face was full of anger, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.He wants to kill people, he wants to seize treasures, he can't stop, and he can't calm down.

He continued to search in the snowstorm.

The vast wind and snow seemed to be devouring everything in the world at all times, including Zhao Zhixuan's not-so-tall figure.It looked as if he was going in and out of the wind and snow, but in fact he never left the wind and snow.

Compared with Feng Xue, his figure was very small and weak.Even if he is a god emperor, he can't change Feng Ting.

For many years, there is only one person who can change the wind and snow, and that person is the great devil of hell.

Gradually, Zhao Zhihuan felt tired.

He felt that this was an illusion caused by the anxiety in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart, and he was still searching in the wind and snow.

Another day passed, and he had already searched the area of ​​thousands of miles.

Where is Feng Ting hiding!

Zhao Zhixuan was soaring in the wind and snow, if he was not afraid of disturbing the monsters and birds in the wind and snow, he would have shouted and roared.

He continued to expand the search area, with a radius of [-] li and a radius of [-] li.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and the result still disappointed him.

I didn't see Feng Ting's shadow, nor did I see the traces left by Feng Ting.

The young man who was so badly injured disappeared as if he had been swallowed by the wind and snow.

Zhao Zhixuan finally stabilized his figure, he found a snow cave and got in.

The entrance of the snow cave was quickly covered by wind and snow, and the snow cave became dark and quiet.

Zhao Zhixuan told himself again, calm down, calm down.

This time, he really calmed down.Because the constant search made him very tired, his heart was a little tired, and his enthusiasm gradually disappeared, so he calmed down.

He sat down quietly, took out a fasting pill and swallowed it.

I thought I had calmed down, and after taking the Entourage Pill, the fatigue would disappear quickly.

But after an hour, not only did the fatigue not disappear, but it became stronger.

Zhao Zhixuan wanted to sleep, this is very abnormal.

He swallowed a mouthful of snow, trying to dispel his drowsiness with the cold.

But the result was just the opposite, and the fatigue became more and more intense.

How is this going!

Zhao Zhixuan is also a god emperor, in the realm of gods, he is a god on top.He was sure he shouldn't feel so tired, and his heart skipped a beat.

Did he fall into someone else's scheme?
As soon as this thought came out, his feeling of fatigue became stronger.

At this time, he punched himself hard and ordered himself to calm down.

Who plotted against me?

This is what he wants to know the most, he doesn't have many enemies in the desert.

Of course Ning Mo was the first to bear the brunt, but if Ning Mo was there, killing him would only need to move a finger.There is no need to calculate so hard.

Those women who followed Ning Mo?

Among those few people, the most powerful is the God Emperor Shangjing, and his cultivation base is not deep.

But if those people found him, why didn't they go to Ning Mo?
Could it be that fellow Feng Ting!
Feng Ting's bloody face flashed in Zhao Zhixuan's mind.

Feng Ting's ability to escape from his palm already showed Feng Ting's weirdness.

If it is really Feng Ting, how did he plot against me?

Zhao Zhixuan tried his best to calm himself down, and tried his best to think about what happened in the past ten days.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he stood up immediately, and looked at the snow cave carefully.

This snow cave was discovered by accident when he was feeling tired.

Is luck, or inevitable!
Zhao Zhihuan calmed down completely, and he observed the snow cave quietly.

"boom."

Suddenly, the snow on the top of the head shook, and the snowflakes fell down one after another.

Because there is no wind in the snow cave, the snowflakes look very soft, and there is a beauty of light gauze covering the fog.

leave here!

Zhao Zhihuan's figure shook, and he was about to break through the snow cave and get out.

But as soon as he tried hard, his feet felt a little weak, and he couldn't fly.

As a god emperor, he was not able to fly, which definitely terrified him.

"too late!"

Just then, a voice came from underground.

(End of this chapter)