The nine-headed flame lion also shouted: "Stupid human being, open your dog's eyes and see clearly, my master has the cultivation of the Divine Venerable Realm, just by virtue of the cultivation of your three-legged cat."

"His old man can kill you with the touch of a finger!"

"What? This guy turned out to be a God Venerable Realm powerhouse?

"Impossible, how can there be such a young Divine Venerable Realm powerhouse?"

Everyone whispered, and the eyes that looked at Chen Nan were full of solemnity.

The strongest among them is Xiquan, who has the cultivation of the lower god king.

This strength can be regarded as an absolute powerhouse when looking at the two heavens.

But in front of the powerhouse of the God Venerable Realm, it is definitely an ant-like existence.

Xiquan laughed: "I admit that a person's cultivation is very important, but it is not the cultivation that determines the final victory, but the magic weapon!" The

words fell.

He waved his right hand.

A gray afterimage flashed instantly.

In front of Chen Nan and the nine-headed flame lion's eyes, it turned into a misty sky.

Only Chen Nan and the nine-headed flame lions remained in this world.

It's not just the scene that has changed.

Even the earth under your feet disappeared.

"This is my magic weapon Qiankun bag, although it is only an imitation of Qiankun bag, it can also hold a piece of the sky!" Xiquan laughed: "Don't worry, it won't be long before one of you and one beast will turn into blood."

"At that time, your chances will be mine!"

He was in a good mood and led everyone towards the east.

"Master, I'm a little panicked, what should we do?" Inside the Qiankun bag, the eyes of the nine-headed flame lions were full of horror.

Chen Nan soared into the air and landed on its back: "This so-called Qiankun bag is not as terrifying as you think. It's not a big problem, just put your heart in your belly!

Chen Nan didn't panic at all.

Although he was able to break this so-called Qiankun bag.

But...

Is that necessary?

He had long recognized the origin of these people.

Just by the fact that one of them was carrying a long knife, it could be concluded.

These people are from the Cold Knife Tribe.

And isn't it the Cold Knife Tribe that he is going to?

That's it.

Is it bad to sleep in the so-called Qiankun bag and wait until you get to your destination and come out?

"Master, I feel that a mysterious force is devouring the divine power in my body, and it also wants to corrupt my body." The eyes of the nine-headed flame lion were full of unease.

"Nothing!"

Chen Nan snorted angrily: "You are a big demon of the Upper God King Realm, how can you be afraid of a small magic weapon?" Can't you have a little bit of interest?

"Hunk!"

"Eat it, hurry up and break through!" Speaking of this, he reluctantly took out a peach and threw it to the nine flame lions.

Previously, when he was in Misty Valley, he took a lot of peaches.

In order to replenish divine power at critical moments.

He deliberately kept a few.

"It's just a broken peach..." The nine-headed flame lion muttered, and then swallowed the peach in one gulp.

Followed by.

A surging divine power exploded in its body.

"Quietly feel this divine power and control its impact on the bottleneck in your body."

"Remember, be gentle the first nine times."

"Be violent in the tenth time."

The nine-headed flame lion showed a meaningful smile: "The master really knows a lot.

Chen Nan was creepy: "You also understand? The

eyes of the nine-headed flame lion were full of pride: "We can also be regarded as masterless!"

Chen Nan couldn't stand its appearance, and said impatiently: "Okay, hurry up and break through!"

"Okay!"

One hour later.

The nine-headed flame lion stepped into the Divine Venerable Realm to cultivate.

His fiery red hair turned pale blonde, and he looked extremely brave.

It turned its head to look at Chen Nan, who was napping on his back, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "Little pot friend, you said that we have both stepped into the realm of God Venerable now, if we fight, who loses and who wins?"

Chen Nan slowly opened his eyes: "What's wrong?" Are you okay again? Seeing

Chen Nan's deep, cold eyes, the nine-headed flame lion suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp and shuddered.

But.

It's not an instigation.

It grinned: "I don't know if I can do it, anyway, I just want to touch you and see which of us is tougher."

Chen Nan hesitated: "So be it..."

"I'm not shooting."

"You control the soul control bracelet to attack my soul!"

"Don't, if I control the soul control bracelet to attack your soul, you will definitely die!" The nine-headed flame lion rejected Chen Nan's proposal.

Although it would like to touch Chen Nan to see who is stronger.

But.

Didn't think about killing him either.

After all, it could break through thanks to the peach given by Chen Nan.

In addition, this man has extraordinary means, and there is nothing wrong with following him.

It is a demon though.

But the ascension of a chicken dog to heaven is still known.

Chen Nan: "My soul is special, and I don't die so easily." "

I'm too lazy to take care of you!" Because the nine-headed flame lion stepped into the Divine Venerable Realm, it looked a little swollen and fell asleep on the ground.

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the next morning.

Xiquan returned to the Cold Knife tribe with his people.

After returning to the tribe.

Xiquan came to Patriarch Xuanji: "I have seen the Patriarch.

Xuan Ji, wearing a black and gray robe and sitting quietly on the futon, slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Did this mission fail?"

Xiquan took out the Qiankun bag and said respectfully: "Patriarch Hui, I captured that nine-headed flame lion, in addition to a human being.

"That human has a three-dimensional true fire, and now they are all trapped in the Qiankun bag."

"Samadhi True Fire?" An incredible light flashed in Xuan Ji's flat eyes.

Nishiizumi: "Yes, that human being did cast the Three Immortal True Fire and broke the special cage of my clan. However, that guy's strength is a bit strong, and it is said that he has reached the realm of gods.

"My realm is limited and not enough to refine them."

Xuan Ji waved his hand casually.

The bag fell into his hands.

His soul power was injected into it, and he sensed the aura of Chen Nan and the nine-headed flame lion, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "You are right, that human being does possess the cultivation of the Divine Venerable Realm.

"It's just that you overlooked one thing."

"This nine-headed flame lion has also stepped into the Divine Venerable Realm to cultivate."

Xiquan gasped: "Stepped into the Divine Venerable Realm in the Qiankun bag? Oh my God, thanks to the Qiankun bag is a powerful magic weapon, if they rush out, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After a pause, he couldn't help but ask, "Can the patriarch refine them?"

Xuan Ji shook his head: "You and I are both lower God Kings, I just stepped into the Lower God King realm a few years earlier than you, even if there is some gap between us, it is not enough to refine two God King Realm powerhouses."

"How about that?" You can't let them go, can you? Nishiizumi scratched his ears and cheeks urgently.

Xuan Ji smiled and said, "Although you and I can't refine these two God Venerable Realm powerhouses, my father has already stepped into the Central God King Realm, and with his old man's strength, he can completely refine this person and beast with the Qiankun bag."

Xiquan was taken aback: "Didn't the old leader enter the Misty Valley and disappear?"

Xuan Ji grinned: "His old man got the help of nobles some time ago, and he has left the Misty Valley and returned to the tribe!" "

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