Chapter 583

A wicked smile crossed the corner of his mouth. The five poisons boy immediately stood up, proudly came to Yang Feng and loudly introduced: "This great Xia, Yang Feng, young master Yang, is the current 38th generation leader of our sacred fire sect. My five poisons boy is the Dharma protector under the front seat of the leader. As one of the four Dharma guardians of the holy sect, King Bing, don't you kneel down and salute when you see the leader?"

Quiet, no movement.

Han Aotian stared at the little girl's arrogant appearance, and his face took a puff. He couldn't believe what she said.

Snore!

At this time, Yang Feng was still snoring and falling asleep, and the snoring sounded leisurely, which made the solemn and serious atmosphere just created by the five poison boy suddenly become a little embarrassed.

Gaga, gaga!

The crow flew over his head, and a row of black lines hung down on the five poison boy's head. But he looked at the lazy leader and shook his head with a bitter smile.

It's disappointing, alas!

Ha ha ha

At this time, a laugh rang out. The ice king seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world. He pointed sarcastically at Yang Feng and said, "girl, what are you kidding? You say he is the leader of the sect? Look at this smelly boy, who is like a leader of the sect? Even if you want to cheat me, you have to make up a decent lie, ha ha!"

"No... not..."

The corners of his mouth shriveled, and the five poisons boy was helpless now: "listen to me, martial uncle. Although our leader sometimes seems so out of tune, he is absolutely true. He is really loved by all the believers and pushed as the leader..."

"Fart!"

Before the five poisons boy finished, the ice king interrupted him with a loud drink, and his eyes were full of great anger: "What has the final say of what all the churches have chosen? Now that the holy fire is not the old poison, what is the one who has the final say? What else is there to recommend? Even if the old poison is to be the master of the church, the old man will not agree, let alone where he has made such an unreliable kid as the leader. He is trying to throw away all the faces of my holy fire."

"No, martial uncle, listen to me. He is really the leader..."

"That's enough. You don't have to say anything. I understand."

With a fierce wave of his hand, the ice king was angry and shouted: "the old poison was embarrassed to be the leader, so he launched a puppet to be the emperor for him, and he would be the supreme emperor behind him. But even if you want to find a puppet, you should find a decent one. What do you mean by looking for such a second ancestor? Is the old poison blaspheming the wisdom of our religious leaders?"

"Hum!"

As he said this, the ice king's eyes were full of murderous intent and roared: "as one of the four Dharma kings of our sect, I will never allow you treacherous and evil people to use this sinister trick to ruin the reputation of our sect for tens of thousands of years. How can such idle dandies deserve to be the leader of our sect? Go to hell."

As soon as the voice fell, the ice king's body was severely shocked, and thousands of ice cones were shot at the five poison boy and Yang Feng, who fell asleep on the ground.

The five poisons boy was surprised and didn't dare to block it. He rushed to hide behind Yang Feng, took him as a shield, and said in horror: "the sect leader save me!"

Poof poof!

In the blink of an eye, those ice cones were all stuck behind Yang Feng and immediately turned him into a hedgehog.

Yang Feng felt the bitterness behind him, suddenly opened his eyes and finally woke up.

Then, he immediately stood up, regardless of the pile of ice cones behind him, he searched everywhere: "bah, I'm sleeping. Who stabbed me in the ass?"

"I've got you, you false sect leader. I want to clean up the door for this sect!"

With a loud drink, the ice king printed the formula in his hand and shouted, "Twelve ice is a high-level skill, ice waterfall Tsunami!"

Boom!

The earth is shaking and the nine days are roaring.

But in an instant, the whole world has become a goose feather, flying snow, icebergs and waterfalls. Everywhere you see, it is a vast pallor.

I don't know when, countless ice peaks stood around, surrounded Yang Feng and the five poison boy, and then hit them like countless long guns.

Looking around, there are tens of thousands of ice guns. Each ice gun is as long as a towering mountain, with tens of thousands of altitude.

Looking at all this, the five poison boy was so frightened that his eyes were about to fall out, and his tears couldn't stop pouring out.

Yang Feng is still confused and doesn't know why.

What's the matter? As soon as I wake up, the surrounding environment has changed. There are still people trying to kill him. What's his special move? Who provoked who?

"The leader, save me!"

At this time, the five poisons boy jumped on Yang Feng again in panic and hugged his thigh.

But at this time, the five poisons boy jumped on her head and hit Yang Feng just below her waist.

Yang Feng was surprised and shouted, "Hey, sister, what are you doing? Do you eat my tofu? You're still young. Come on, wait until you grow up..."

Boom, boom!

However, before he finished, those huge ice cones had fallen like raindrops, but in a moment, they completely buried them in an ice peak.

Ho ho ho!

The ice king gasped heavily. After this great move, the consumption was also very intense, and even caused old diseases. His face was a little pale, but his eyes were still firm. He sneered: "no one can tarnish the majesty of our sacred fire sect. You are just a puppet of the poison king. You don't deserve to be our sect leader. You don't deserve it, cough, cough!"

After coughing several times, the ice king turned around and was ready to leave with a resentment in his heart.

He could not forgive the drug king for his despicable behavior. He actually helped such an out of tune puppet as the leader of the sect, which was a disgrace to their holy religion.

Now he's going back to fight the old poison. He can't let him be so lawless and tarnish the prestige of the Holy Church.

But he hasn't taken two steps yet, but when he hears a loud bang and a heat wave, even if it spreads all around, it will turn all the surrounding ice and snow world into steam and dissipate without a trace. Unexpectedly, there is not even a drop of water stain left.

The ice king's body stagnated and froze.

Feeling the rolling heat flow behind him, he turned his head strangely, but he didn't look good. At a glance, his eyes almost didn't stare out.

"This is..."

Hoo!

The hot golden flame was burning. Yang Feng, wearing a golden fire robe, was like the God of fire coming down to earth. He was majestic and coldly stared at the already frightened ice king in front and shouted, "old man, did you just throw an ice cone at this seat?"

"Holy... Holy... Holy fire?"

His face trembled slightly. The ice king finally recognized the flame and was surprised. Could he really

Whew, whew, whew!

Suddenly, another three voices broke the air. The three waiters of sun, moon and star surrounded him in three directions and looked at him coldly with no expression.

The king looked as like as two peas in the three men: "is this the guardian of this generation of the religious leaders? The sun and moon stars are the same as the Ouyang's generation."

He smacked his mouth twice. The ice king turned back and stared at Yang Feng's tall figure in the flames. Now it seems that it is so great and has the style of a generation of overlord. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth shriveled, his legs softened, flopped, knelt down, and his eyes were completely wet with excitement.

"Sect leader, you finally appear. I have a master of the sacred fire sect, Wuwuwuwu..."