In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Chapter 632 I didn’t do it to your wife!

There is no doubt that Yang Erlang's transformation technique has flaws.

He can completely transform into the other person, but he is still of the same race. And some are similar to the innate spiritual treasures that are born, but they cannot be changed.

For example, the yin and yang of the little Jinpeng King.

Although it is an acquired yin and yang energy, its power is not weak at all.

The day after tomorrow may not be the same as nature.

Acquired supernatural powers may not be inferior to innate ones.

It can only be said that at certain times, innate magical powers are very unique, and their uniqueness cannot be compared with acquired magical powers.

Cui Yu looked towards the void in the distance and became anxious when he saw Little Jinpeng King accepting Yang Erlang. Yang Erlang is his best friend, how can he watch him fall into the tiger's mouth?

The next moment, Cui Yu directly used his magical power, and his hands turned into Gonggong palms, covering the sky and the sun, and captured the little Jinpeng King.

Even if it was just Gonggong's two arms, they were much stronger than ordinary Jin Chi.

However, although one can control flames, the resistance faced by the flames is somewhat weak. Although the person is burnt to ashes, he will be burned to death for at least a moment and a half.

Niu Feng's heart skipped a beat as he saw countless tongues of flames twisting down from above. Suddenly, the true sun fire in Niu Feng's body beat slightly, and all the cold waves were absorbed by the true sun fire.

Niu Feng said with helplessness on his face.

"Does he believe that you can lead him out of trouble?" Niu Feng said angrily: "His bloodline was still shaped by you, does he still doubt you?"

"Brother." Niu Feng said angrily: "The flames are getting weaker and weaker. Is he going to be burned to death outside? Instead of being burned to death sooner or later, how about if he just believes in you?"

Thousands of thoughts flashed in Niu Feng's heart, and he patted Yang Erlang on the shoulder: "Brother, did he lure King Jinpeng away in the first place? How did he get there?"

"Hmph, your Golden Roc King has now refined it into a treasure. No matter how few enemies come, you are afraid of him. His guy dares to sneak attack on you, so just wait for death in the seven yin and yang cylinders." The Golden Roc King finished. Huan looked at Qianniu Mountain with his eyes, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then fell directly into Qianniu Mountain:

As soon as Niu Feng fell into the Yin and Yang Seven Gas Bottles, I saw overwhelming flames rolling up. My whole body was so dry and cold that it seemed as if my body was about to be burned dry by the flames.

Yang Erlang looked surprised and looked at Zhao Bo with his eyes: "Is he really your good brother?"

At this time, the whole figure of Little Saint Mochizuki was like a burned and melted wax statue, looking terrifying and ferocious.

No matter how powerful the flame in the bottle is, it can never surpass the true fire of the sun. The true fire of the sun is the oldest flame in the world, is there one!

At this moment, the sea of ​​​​fire was suddenly knocked away, and a monster burned beyond recognition rushed out of the flames, staring at Yang Erlang with a pair of eyes: "Did he really steal your Qian Cuiyu?" His Qi-suppressing treasure? Was your wife also defiled by him?"

"You believe it! No matter how nonsense he talks, you still have doubts." Zhao Boxian said.

"Bah! King Jinpeng is shameless. It's obvious that I coveted Wangyue Peak's treasure and defiled Little Saint Wangyue's wife, but I just put the blame on you. This King Jinpeng also knows what he fed Little Saint Wangyue. Under the influence of drugs, Little Saint Wangyue is convinced that it is suspicion."

Niu Feng rolled his eyes and was too lazy to answer. Instead, he winked and asked, "What's going on with the little Saint Lady Wangyue?"

Looking around, everything is a sea of ​​fire. There are endless small fires, and the space in the seven yin and yang gas bottles is also endless.

At this time, Yang Erlang was panicking and flying in the sea of ​​​​fire. Suddenly, a strange call came from the sea of ​​​​fire. Zhao Boxian turned into a stream of light and ran away. Then he saw Niu Feng's figure in the distance and was startled: "Seventh brother?"

At the last moment, Yang Erlang flapped his wings and landed directly on Niu Feng's body, before turning into a human form.

At this time, Little Saint Wangyue's body was covered with a thin layer of clear light, blocking the invasion of the flames, but it could not be blocked for a long time. The flame was very domineering, and it was still burning through Little Saint Wangyue's protective light. The body of Little Saint Wangyue.

As he spoke, King Jinpeng quietly sneaked into a hidden cave in Qianniu Mountain. He saw light flowing inside the cave, and a crystal tree about one meter tall, crystal clear and sparkling with innate lines, was growing quietly.

Speaking of that, Yang Erlang looked at Zhao Bo warily: "That guy must have transformed into the Little Saint Wangyue, right? That's right. If he changes into the Little Saint Wangyue, he will definitely know your secrets. Either he is in the heart. Either he is a demon or he is really your wise brother."

"The old Confucian scholar was chased by the little demon king. He fought fiercely all the way and retreated into the desperate situation of Yunling. He knew that the old Confucian scholar provoked a little terrifying demon king of the demon clan. This demon-killing king mastered the one-kill The power of the stars, unable to mobilize the power of the stars in the sky, can actually restrain the old Confucian scholar's methods. Facing the monster clan's pursuit and interception, the old Confucian scholar has no choice but to retreat into the desperate situation of Yunling." Zhao Boxian vomited bitterness, his voice Full of bitterness.

"Is there anyone else?" King Jinpeng looked at the two suppressing arms, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and turned into golden light and slipped away from Cui Yu's fingers.

But I am also afraid that it is an illusion derived from some demons and monsters.

"It was his wife and King Jinpeng who teamed up to frame you. How could he be suspicious? We are already in such a situation, how can you still deceive him?" Yang Erlang said angrily. As he said this, he looked at Little Saint Wangyue with a look that was either less strange or less strange.

It was an abnormal flame, and even I noticed a fatal crisis at this time.

"Why is his old rhinoceros so stubborn? Now that we are all in this situation, if he directly asks the Golden Roc King, I will definitely hide it from him." Zhao Boxian said angrily: "You have told him a long time ago Oh, it was you who did it! It was you who did it! It was you who did his wife! He happened to believe in evil. You told him that his wife had been in an affair with King Jinpeng a long time ago, and you were also plotted against. . You originally wanted to steal Qian Cui Yu’s treasure, but who would have thought that King Jinpeng had already set a trap on Qian Cui Yu’s cloth.”

"But where did Yang Erlang go?" Zhao Bo frowned. Everything he looked around was filled with flames. Where could he look for traces of Yang Erlang?

To this day I still dare to doubt it.

Yes, Zhao Boxian regarded Niu Feng as an evil spirit.

Yang Erlang smiled bitterly and said: "There can be no two identical leaves in this world, that is, there can be no two identical golden-winged small rocs. This great golden roc king saw that the only principle was broken and pursued you. It's She, you've been running around all the way down to the sky and the earth. It's the art of cutting off refining blood and reducing changes, and you've been entangled with the Great Golden Roc King all the way. You've come all the way to Xiaohuang, hiding in the east and dealing with the Great Golden Roc King, and come here to accompany you. The blood you refined became weaker and weaker, and you gradually lost the capital to compete with the Great Golden Roc King. Then you used the transformation technique to get rid of the Great Golden Roc King. You were planning to return to the human race. At this time, Gong Nanbei of the Haoran lineage was captured. A little saint surrounded you. You knew that Xiandi and Haoran were on bad terms, so how could you save someone in the hope of death? So you came to help. But this little saint was too old-fashioned, and the seven of you couldn't resist it, so you fled all the way. Far away into Yunling's desperate situation. Who would have thought that you would bump into the Great Golden Roc King refining treasures in this Yunling desperate situation. Before the Great Golden Roc King saw you, there was another fight and chase. You simply lured the Great Golden Roc King away, and then The north and south of the former palace were chased by a little saint and retreated into the desperate situation of Yunling. You hated the Great Golden Roc King in your heart, so you simply pretended to be the Great Golden Roc King and retreated into the Peacock Demon Kingdom. Who knew that the Lord of the Peacock Kingdom was there, so you stole it Obtaining the Demon Mirror. Before acquiring the Demon Mirror, your strength has skyrocketed, and finally you no longer have the ability to fight head-on with the Great Golden Roc King. The Great Golden Roc King has no choice but to capture you, that is, he has to mobilize all the demon kings to pursue and intercept you. This little Wangyue The Holy Spirit is the most active. That guy is thick-skinned and has an extremely weak magical power, which makes you suffer a lot. Your transformation technique is actually restrained by that guy's magical power. That guy cooperates with the Great Golden Roc King, I almost killed you several times, but unfortunately you met an old Confucian scholar on the way. The old Confucian scholar helped you and escaped a crisis. But King Jinpeng refined this bottle from somewhere, and actually trapped you. Get back."

"You little coward, what trick is he playing? He dares to pretend to be your eldest brother! Your eldest brother is currently in the human race, why is he out there?" Yang Erlang took a sip, and immediately mobilized the flames to rush towards Niu Feng. .

Yang Erlang hesitated slightly after hearing this, feeling that Niu Feng was wrong. Being trapped outside and being burned by the flames, he would die sooner or later. In this case, it wouldn't hurt to doubt the other person before he died.

This wheel is like a full moon, shining with a clear and warm luster.

Niu Feng looked at Yang Erlang, who was as alert as a frightened bird, and knew whether he should laugh or feel distressed.

Chi You's one arm can dominate the world, let alone Cui Yu's two Gonggong arms?

"Wonderful, you gave up your magical power of sitting on fire." Niu Feng looked at the flames flowing with the seven yin and yang energies, and his scalp suddenly became numb.

The flames were so fierce that Niu Feng was worried that Yang Erlang would have food and shelter, so he was turned into ashes.

In this world of flames, a firebird was flying in the sea of ​​fire. Flames rushed towards it wherever it passed, making the firebird roar wildly.

"Brother, you are looking for him." Niu Feng saw the firebird in the sky, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Has he met the old Confucian scholar? The old Confucian scholar helped him out of trouble? Does he know where the old Confucian scholar went?" Niu Feng asked.

However, after the little Jinpeng King escaped from the attack with two palms, he immediately turned around and pulled out the stopper of the Yin and Yang two gas bottles. The next moment, the Yin and Yang two gas bottles hung upside down, and Cui Yu suddenly shrank and was hit by the Yin and Yang two gas bottles. Got involved.

The fire bird only controls the natural flames, and the flames derived from the seven yin and yang qi are artificially created by the day before yesterday.

There are many magical powers, but there is one magical power that can suppress the flames above.

I have the magical power to bring the dead back to life. I can see through the origin of the firebird at a glance and detect Yang Erlang's aura.

If you have ever faced the Yin-Yang Seven Gas Bottles, you will always know that the Yin-Yang Seven Gas Bottles are not that weak after all.

"This laurel tree of the Little Saint Mochizuki is the most precious treasure of the demon clan. It cannot be used to cultivate with the power of the twelfth yin to accelerate the growth of your demon monk. This treasure should be yours."

Inside the yin and yang seven gas bottles

Seeing this, Niu Feng could only recite the seven-line iron-smelting formula. After hearing this, Yang Erlang said in surprise: "You even know your seven-element iron-smelting formula? Could it be your inner demon? The seven yin and yang qi actually gave birth to your inner demon?"

Niu Feng looked at Zhao Boxian, who always dared to doubt, and felt helpless: "Brother, it's really you! If he fell into the illusion of inner demons, how could he be chased by the flames and roasted?"

"Could it be that you missed my eldest brother too much and thought of him before he died? Although it is illusory, it is also bad. It is a mistake to see him again." Yang Erlang said with a bitter smile, with a trace of despair in his eyes. .

There are too few weaklings in the Monster Race, and they have weak talents and abilities. The Human Race is too strong to face the Monster Race.

Yang Erlang looked at Niu Feng with his eyes full of suspicion: "Is he really your seventh brother?"

All the flames that were within eight feet of Niu Feng's body were actually absorbed by the fire in Niu Feng's soul world. Niu Feng's eyes could not help but show a hint of surprise. Seeing the overwhelming fire snakes approaching, Niu Feng felt uneasy. Relaxed, I thought that my own methods would be lower.

Yang Erlang was stunned when he heard this. There was no flaw in Niu Feng's words, but I still doubted it.

It’s Little Saint Wangyue!

Since there is a way to explain it, this is the necessary explanation, or it is like asking the doubts in your heart.

The seven yin and yang gas bottles were really powerful. I couldn't find a way out, but I could only be beaten to death outside.

"Brother, it's you! It's you!" Niu Feng shouted quickly, his eyes full of helplessness: "You came to Xiaohuang to look for the old Confucian scholar, but unexpectedly you met Qian and the Great Golden Peng King fighting each other. I originally wanted to take action to suppress King Jinpeng, but unexpectedly I was pulled back."

All the flames that came within eight feet of Yang Erlang and Niu Feng were suppressed by Niu Feng.

"Bad treasure! Bad treasure! With the help of this treasure, you will definitely be able to break through the fog of Yunling Jedi." After saying that, the Great Golden Roc King took the wheel and left, disappearing between heaven and earth, leaving only thousands of Zhao Bo's monsters. He ran away in a hurry, knowing exactly where he was going.

"Brother!!!" Zhao Bo shouted while standing in the sea of ​​fire.

Then I saw the Great Golden Roc King reaching behind the laurel tree and stretching out his hand. The seven qi of yin and yang enveloped it, and the laurel tree twisted and transformed, turning into a simple silver wheel.

Yang Erlang's eyes were full of shock, and his eyes were full of horror: "Or are you falling into an illusion? That bottle is evil."

Zhao Boxian was stunned when he heard this. He never thought that Niu Feng would say this. You must know that Niu Feng helped him shape his bloodline, but it was his biggest secret.

Niu Feng was thoughtful when he heard this: "Did the old Confucian scholar and Gong Nanbei both go to the Yunling Desperate Territory? Now that we know the whereabouts, we are sure that we have all retreated into the Yunling Desperate Territory, and things will go wrong."

The magical power of Little Jinpeng King was indeed astonishing. Cui Yu was so shocked that he couldn't believe that Little Jinpeng King could be so fast.

However, it is obvious that the flames controlled by the Firebird do not include the flames derived from the seven yin and yang energies.

The firebird was a strange bird that Yang Erlang discovered in the wilderness. It was born with a layer of flames covering its body and could control all kinds of strange flames.

In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods