Chapter 205

Before people arrived, a roar came: "little bastard! What did you do to my baby!"

For a time, Xiang Yang's hair stood upright, and an extremely dangerous feeling followed. Without saying a word, crack Shangang turned into a yellow light and covered his whole body. With one hand, Ruyi stick was held in his hand.

At this moment, a heat flow reverberated in the whole space. First, the three people of Dan Ding and other people rolled up directly, and then the red mud stream suddenly became violent. In the booming sound, the waves of ten odd feet rose, and they shot toward Yang Yang. Behind them, the Phoenix burned the Wutong fire, and the flames were rising in a flash. The pale green fire was also rolling in at the same time.

But it is not these that make Xiang Yang feel threatened most, but the red haired old man who is only seven feet tall and has a hunchback...

At this time, he had taken back the nine dragon fire mask from Dan Ding. He looked at it angrily, and his face was full of anger.

The red mud was caught and was directly opened by the gang of Huang Shan, and the Phoenix burned the Wutong fire. When he arrived, he became a docile kitten and gently put a layer of summer clothes on him.

Huo Bao was looking down at the magic weapon in his hand. Suddenly his mind moved. He raised his head and just saw the scene. He couldn't help but hiss, and his face became a little strange.

Just before he got here, he sensed that his blood essence instrument suddenly cut off contact with himself. When he entered here, he saw the scene that Xiang Yang was returning this magic weapon to Dan Ding. Naturally, he suspected that it was Xiang Yang's hands and feet.

But just now, when I received the Kowloon fire mask, the connection was restored, but I always felt that my baby seemed to have some bad changes, but I couldn't see any clues. I was very uncomfortable. I just wanted to catch and torture the boy directly, but I was surprised to see this scene again.

He was nine, but he could use the power of heaven and earth to make use of himself. Phoenix burned the Wutong fire, though it was enough to make a difference in the fire. But in his eyes, it was nothing. He wanted to manipulate and let the boy eat his bitter head. But he did not expect that the others had not moved.

His eyes are much more vicious than Dan Ding. At a glance, he can see that the yellow light outside Xiang Yang's body should be a great treasure. Although he can't determine the level, it should be a peak defense treasure.

As for Xuanqi, he didn't dare to think about it. After all, Xuanqi is too rare, and Xiang Yang is too young. Although his cultivation is good and has reached the peak level of jiedan, he can take Xuanqi around the world in a jiedan period. I'm afraid even Jiuding immortal sect is not so extravagant.

Fang wanted to try the depth again, but there was a voice of Dan Ding in his ear. He looked strangely at Xiang Yang and put away the nine dragon fire mask in his hand.

Did he save his younger generation? One jiedan period saved three Yuanying periods? How strange this thing looks...

However, although he has a hot temper, he is not that kind of unreasonable person. In contrast, he is more straightforward and happy. He simply said bluntly: "Your boy saved the three of Dan Ding, which made me owe you a favor, but one yard to one yard. What did you do to my baby? Say it heartily, and I'll let bygones be bygones!"

Xiang Yang stared at him for a long time and felt that the threat had faded a lot. He was relieved and was surprised.

His spiritual sense is strong, and he can clearly feel that the old man's casual action can make the fire vitality surge around him. It seems that his whole person is integrated with space, and all the fire vitality can take whatever he wants, and he has no resistance to him.

This is the real nine turn realm. Why can't the Sima hall leader give himself such a great sense of threat?

According to Ding Shuai and his colleagues, he can use the power of heaven and earth for his own use during the nine turn period, but the power he can borrow is also different according to the different realm. Xiang Yang estimated that the old man should have reached the realm of the middle of the nine turn period, and must have practiced the fire skill. The environment here adds a very high bonus to his combat power.

Although I have two mysterious weapons in hand, after all, my cultivation is not enough and I can't give full play to my maximum power. I feel that I really want to fight together. Although I should be invincible by relying on the old pen's spell and array plate, I'm afraid I'll be defeated after removing these.

It seems that my judgment on the strength of the monks in the mountain and sea world is still biased. The threat to myself in the middle of the ninth turn is still great.

But he naturally did not soften up with it. He stretched out his hand and fired a layer of Phoenix to fire the Wutong fire. He was directly fired by him and turned into a group of tri colored fires, beating in his palm. Then he laughed lightly, "is it so hard to say that I owe my love? If I am not still there, I will still be forced to burn."

Huo Biao's eyelids jumped first. As a nine turn expert, he practiced the fire skill. Naturally, he can control this strange fire, but it's also difficult to do it as light as Xiang Yang. This boy only has the period of ending the pill. Why is he so evil? Is there any fire treasure on him besides that peak defense treasure?

Wutong, what I heard was what I heard after the first time, but his eyes were slightly red. But his eyes were staring up. He was neck and scolded. "Farting! When Lao Tzu played with fire, your boy didn't know where it was! What did it mean to burn the phoenix tree? What I can do is to be free to manipulate you, just to frighten you!"

"Yang Wutong fire?" Xiang Yang looked at him with a look of worship. "Indeed, it is a tall man!" or "do you play again?" he said, bending his fingers, and the three colored fires in his palm went direct to the fiery old Zu, but there was a slight red in it.

He couldn't be compared by the boy. Huo Bao narrowed his eyes and put on a light and cloudless appearance. With a move, the three color strange fire also fell into the palm of his hand. He wanted to boast a few words triumphantly, but suddenly screamed like a ghost and shook his hands.

But although he reacted quickly, the flame burst faster. With a direct bang, it turned into a fireball around Zhang Xu, enveloping his whole person.

However, although he suffered a dull loss inexplicably, he was also a cultivation achievement in the ninth turn period. Soon, the fireball shrank and expanded sharply. After only a moment, it turned into a little spark and drifted away.

Huo Baoqi stood there with no trace of burns on his body, but his red hair was damaged. It was as chaotic as a chicken nest. At this time, it was not only a short section, but also a trace of heat on the black stubble, and there were several black marks on his face after his hair was burned...