Thank You! People Are in Longhu Mountain, and They Cultivate Eight Amazing Skills

　　The purpose of his trip was precisely for this eastern beginning of the month.

　　I thought I could crush Tu Shan Honghong in a few tricks, but I didn't expect the temptress to take a few tricks with her insulating claws.

　　To be on the safe side, Golden Mask Vulcan decided to grab someone first and then make another plan.

　　But Dongfang Yue's remarks made the golden-faced Vulcan furious.

　　This bastard actually exposed all the ugly things he did. If it spreads out, his image of the golden-faced fire god of great benevolence and righteousness will be completely defeated.

　　No, everyone here must die!

　　Yumian Fengjun, Tushan Fox Demon, Huhe Erxian, and this mysterious young Taoist priest.

　　Except for the first month of the East, no one will be left alive!

　　Swallowing a green elixir, the power of the golden-faced Vulcan continued to rise, and the golden light penetrated the sky and illuminated the four directions.

　　This elixir can activate the power of God's Blood to the extreme, allowing him to double his strength.

　　The flames soared into the sky, all the birds along the way burned down, the water surface evaporated, the huge flame vortex swirled, and the temperature was terrifying.

　　Tu Shan Rongrong looked at the terrifying power of the golden-faced Vulcan, and couldn't help but worry. His sister was not his opponent just now. Now that the golden-faced Vulcan's power has risen, her sister can't resist.

　　"With one blow, the old man will send you to hell!"

　　The golden-faced Vulcan pointed his finger at the sky, and a scorching fireball like a hot summer appeared out of nowhere in the sky.

　　The suffocating temperature made everyone below look pale.

　　This fireball created by pure Yang Yan made the Tushan demon clan tremble in their hearts.

　　The fireball that covered the sky and the sun swept down.

　　"Run!"

　　Tu Shan Honghong supported the falling fireball with both hands. The part where the palm and the fireball were in contact made a zizi sound like boiling hot oil. I'm afraid it won't last for three minutes, and these small white and tender hands will become roasted fox claws. , become a fine dish.

　　In order to let her sisters escape, Tu Shan Honghong could only grit her teeth to hold on.

　　"Sister, you can't do it, you won't last long, stop now!"

　　"No, we're not leaving. We're going to die together!"

　　No matter what, Rongrong and Yaya would never give up their sister.

　　"Fa Xiangtiandi! My sister can't support me!"

　　In the blink of an eye, Tu Shan Yaya's body changed from a small loli to a super-large loli, as majestic as a giant kicking the city gate.

　　But that's all, under the big fireball of the Demon Extinguishing Fire, she, who has not cultivated to absolute zero, can't hold on either.

　　"Come on, Ya'er, you won't last long!"

　　Tu Shan's face was red and pale, her hands were corrosive like sulfuric acid spilled, and the surface of her skin was burned and carbonized by the high temperature.

　　The golden-faced Vulcan in the sky looked at the group of people who were struggling to support him, and laughed wildly.

　　"A group of four-legged crawling beasts, see how long you can last, and die for me!"

　　The heat wave swept all over the place, and these fox demons will die here.

　　Suddenly, a knife slashed, as fast as lightning.

　　Dongfang Yue's wrist was cut crosswise with a knife, bleeding profusely.

　　"you!"

　　Staring at Lin Yan with ruthless eyes, Dongfang Yue covered his wound. The wound was not deep, but the pain caused him to grin.

　　Lin Yan glanced at the surrounding Tiger Crane and Yumian Fengjun, and said:

　　"Dip this kid's blood and let me fight. Whoever escapes first will die first."

　　Dongfang Yue's eyes widened, looking at Lin Yan in disbelief.

　　The secret of their Dongfang family, why would this person know?

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　　The blood of the Eastern Spiritual Race, in addition to being able to display pure Yang flames, can be immune to the damage of pure Yang flames after being soaked in divine blood for a long time.

　　But this has always been a secret kept by the Dongfang family, and no one knows it except him and the golden-faced Vulcan.

　　Could it be that this person and the golden-faced Vulcan were in cahoots and had already colluded?

　　A series of questions appeared on Dongfang Yuechu's head.

　　The three of them glanced at the fireball in the sky, and then looked at Lin Yan, who was calm from beginning to end. After weighing it again and again, they gritted their teeth and dipped in the blood of Dongfang Moon. fireball.

　　Dongfang Yueyue's expression was mixed with shock and doubt, and his mind turned around, thinking about Lin Yan's identity.

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　　After this man opened his arm, he did not take any further action. It seemed that he did not covet the blood of the Dongfang family, but simply used his blood to let his subordinates wash their hands.

　　Why is this happening?

　　Didn't the other party come from the bloodline of the Dongfang family?

　　Lin Yan just glanced at him calmly, and then said lightly.

　　"Children, you seem to have a lot of question marks?"

　　"Are you wondering why I don't want the blood of your Dongfang family? Why do you look down on pure Yang Yan? Is it the golden-faced fire god? Anyway, you have considered all aspects, but you just can't explain it?"

　　"As long as it is a human, its behavior must be purposeful, and there is something you want to get, but it is very strange, you don't know what I want to do, and you can't understand the rationality before and after."

　　Lin Yan patted Dongfang Yue who was extremely shocked and laughed.

　　"Sorry, you can't guess."

　　The words made Dongfang Yuewei tremble.

　　Dongfang Yueyue is undoubtedly a very smart person. He has learned to please his mother Dongfang Qinlan since he was a child. He knows how to behave in the world, and even relies on his wisdom to play Yumian Fengjun and Huhe.

　　This is because he thinks he can see through human nature, like a god who is overlooking all living beings from a high place, and everyone else just lives according to a certain simple trajectory.

　　He has his own little pride.

　　But today's man.

　　It's like being beyond this world.

　　He was unpredictable.zero.

Chapter 97

　　Abandoning Dongfang at the beginning of the month, Lin Yan slowly paced to the bottom of the pure Yang Yan fireball. If it were a mortal, he would definitely be turned into a corpse in the scorching heat wave around the fireball, and in the end, the bones would melt away like Tang Woxue.

　　On the other hand, Lin Yan, apart from the agitation of his clothes, his whole person is like a god in white clothes, and he does not suffer any damage.

　　He raised his head and looked at the golden-faced Vulcan who was floating in the air with a slightly weird expression.

　　At this time, it was the first time for Lin Yan to look directly at this golden-faced Vulcan. He was clearly in his prime, but his body was infused with the divine blood of Nian's father, which caused his body to be withered like firewood, with white hair and pure Yang in his body. The faint ripples in the throbbing flames contain a trace of the avenue of fire!

　　Naturally, the golden-faced fire god also looked at Lin Yan.

　　This is a handsome and handsome young man with thin and delicate facial features, but without the slightest sense of femininity, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and an extraordinary temperament, as if he will become an immortal at any time!

　　However, the aura in his body is invisible like a little demon and a mortal, like a scholar without the slightest cultivation.

　　But if this young man is really a mortal, the golden-faced Vulcan dares to stand upside down and eat.

　　A mere mortal can subdue the Jade-faced Fengjun, who is comparable to the demon king, and the two immortals of tigers and cranes are flattering?

　　impossible.

　　At this moment, the golden-faced Vulcan half lowered his eyes, he swallowed, not sure about this person's strength, which made him hesitate.

　　In this brief silence, both Tu Shan Yaya and Tu Shan Rongrong, who could no longer hold on, collapsed under the suppression of the big sun fireball.

　　Tu Shan Rongrong is not good at fighting. Compared with her mana, wisdom is a stronger blade.

　　As for Tu Shan Yaya, she is stronger than Rong Rong, but she also shares more damage, and the law of the world collapses, so she can't continue.

　　Even if Tu Shan Yaya, who specialized in ice spells and became the demon emperor realm in five hundred years, still needs to be cautious when facing the pure Yang flame of Bai Yue, not to mention now.

　　The overwhelmed two looked at Yumian Fengjun and Huhe Erxian a little strangely. Although these three people were obviously similar to them, they were surprised that they could withstand such a long time.

　　While looking at the air, the Taoist priest who confronted the golden-faced Vulcan, an invisible aura spread between the two.

　　These two are the key to deciding the outcome.

　　"Can the Taoist really deal with the golden-faced Vulcan?"

　　Tu Shan Yaya is suspicious.

　　"I don't know either, sister."

　　A shrewd Tu Shan Rongrong also shook his head, speaking slowly.

　　"But looking at how confident he is, there should be some magic weapon to deal with the golden-faced Vulcan. We will wait and see."

　　The pressure was relieved, and Tu Shan Honghong took a breath and looked at the Taoist priest. At a glance, her whole body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of amazement.

　　At this moment, the eyes of the golden-faced Vulcan flashed brightly.

　　Extinguishing demons and gods is a bells and whistles. He can't understand Lin Yan, but with his decades of solid cultivation, he is still afraid that a mere child will fail.

　　"Boy, my golden-faced Vulcan never kills innocent people indiscriminately. There are monsters and human scum here. If you leave, I will not hold you accountable, otherwise I will kill you without mercy."

　　Let this person go, and now kill all the demons here, without the interference of the temptress, and then clean up the rest.

　　Knowing the secret of his golden-faced Vulcan, it is impossible to keep him alive.

　　As for the boy Dongfang Yueyue, the golden-faced fire god will let him live well, abolish his hands and feet, and select countless female cultivators with good bones, so that he can make people day and night.

　　In this way, he will have an inexhaustible supply of the divine blood of the Dongfang family!

　　Lin Yan ignored it.

　　He looked at the golden-faced Vulcan and sneered.

　　"The dignified golden-faced Vulcan, only this bit of courage?"