Chapter 5849： Let's play

5849-Sorcerer

"Only the last genius who is alive and holds Yan Jing standing on the top of the'Yan Jianfeng' peak, will represent the final victory and be eligible for the title of'One Crown King'."

"The crown game has no rules, only results."

"Now, you can start..."

The last word carried an endless cold response, spreading throughout Burst Flame Prison.

In an instant, the eyes of all the geniuses in it looking at that Yan Jianfeng immediately became full of fighting spirit and heat!

Then, almost coincidentally, the geniuses randomly scattered throughout the "Blasting Flame Hell" started to move together and began to look for the flame crystal.

Ye Wuque naturally moved here too.

"Yan Jing..."

A faint light flashed in the bright eyes, and Ye Wuque understood that since the seven-pointed star had said that there was a flame crystal, it must not be so easy to find, it must take a lot of effort to... wait!

Ye Wuque, who was advancing extremely fast, suddenly stagnated and stopped in the void.

He looked in the direction of Yan Jianfeng once again, and slowly said to himself: "There are no rules, only results."

Immediately, the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth slowly outlined a faint arc.

"So, there is no need to find Yan Jing at all."

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque turned around and headed straight for... Yan Jianfeng!

He didn't seem to care about Yan Jing at all, completely ignoring it.

Walking straight, Ye Wuque can fully appreciate the harsh environment of the blasting hell. The hot breath in the air is the gas formed by extremely harmful magma, and it is accompanied by thick fire poison.

And the closer to Yan Jianfeng, the higher the temperature of the air, and the more terrifying the fire poison.

When Ye Wuque was still tens of thousands of miles away from Yan Jianfeng, the void around him was already distorted, and even melted directly, the boiling fire poison was enough to corrode and destroy all living creatures.

Replaced by a creature whose body is not strong enough here, I am afraid that it has already lost all its strength, and the body will be directly submerged by the power of fire and poison, and it will be wiped out.

But such fire poison had no effect on Ye Wuque, and he still went straight to Yan Jianfeng.

When finally reaching below Yan Jianfeng completely, Ye Wuque stopped and looked up at this upright Yan Jianfeng, with a touch of shaking in his eyes.

Yan Jianfeng stood here like a divine sword from outside the sky, and the red flame burning on it was surging with endless power of destruction.

Burst, wild, tyrannical!

This must not be an ordinary flame, but a special flame with endless fire poison and infinite fear power.

Compared with the fire poison scattered in the void before, I don't know how terrible it is.

This terrible flame is no longer just burning, almost condensed into a strange liquid!

That's right.

The burning flame has condensed into a strange liquid, and one can imagine how terrifying the temperature inside it is.

"The word'prison' is just right."

Ye Wuque glanced at the entire Yan Jianfeng, and finally looked at the direction of the peak where the Yan Jianfeng was enveloped by endless flames, then retracted his gaze, and found a spot directly below Yan Jianfeng, just like that. Sit down and waited patiently.

That's right, this was Ye Wuque's strategy.

Go to Yanjing?

No need at all!

Ye Ge chose to wait for the rabbit.

Anyway, the rest of the geniuses will definitely find Yan Jing, and their ultimate destination is naturally Yan Jianfeng.

He only needs to wait here, and he can wait until those people bring Yan Jing to personally deliver it.

In other words, it was Yan Jing who originally belonged to Brother Ye, but was temporarily stored in the hands of the rest of the geniuses.

When they come, as a thank you, Ye Ge will directly bring them, polite and thoughtful, how happy everyone is?

Both parties must be happy!

As for now?

Ye Wuque sat here naturally and quietly, enjoying the rare "flame bath". After all, the feeling of warming the whole body was quite comfortable.

However, less than a quarter of an hour after Ye Wuque closed his eyes, his eyes opened slightly, looking in two directions respectively, and then closed again, and the corners of his eyes once again outlined a faint arc.

After ten breaths.

"Unexpectedly, there are people who are as good as Daoye and my brain, knowing to come here first and wait for the rabbit? Tsk tusk! Amazing!"

A faintly playful voice suddenly came from far and near, and as the last word fell, a figure that was still thousands of miles away came to the front in the blink of an eye. It was among the twenty geniuses, that The whole body exudes an orderly and orderly Taoist priest.

But at this moment, as the Taoist priest speaks, the tone of his speech seems to be completely different from the breath he exudes!

At this moment, the Taoist priest was standing on a red-colored boulder, condescending, looking down at Ye Wuque who was sitting under Yan Jianfeng, his eyes flickering slightly.

"The layman, you..."

However, before the Taoist had finished speaking, his eyes turned slightly, looking in another direction, and a faint look of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Good guy, I didn't expect there is another one who is not stupid."

In the other direction, a figure also appeared at this time, one step at a time, and the speed was extremely fast, and it soon came to the front, without a trace of breath.

When the originally helpless Taoist saw the visitor clearly, his brows suddenly frowned, since he was a little unhappy, he opened his mouth.

"Unlucky! I didn't expect a bald donkey to come!"

Obviously, just as the Taoist priests belonged, the third person who appeared here at this moment was the monk among the twenty.

"Amitabha."

"Two donors, the little monk is polite."

The monk arrived and stood in the void. At this moment, his hands clasped his hands together, and he announced a Buddha's name to the Taoist priest and Ye Wuque, with a compassionate expression on his face.

Then, the monk looked at the Taoist priest, and said unhurriedly: "This benefactor and the little monk are both outsiders, why is the relationship between oral and karma so sloppy?"

"Come on! Dead bald donkey! I can't look down on your compassionate faces!"

"They are all foxes for thousands of years. What do you play in front of Master Dao?"

The Taoist politely pouted his lips, showing no face.

"Amitabha, donor, you..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Since the three of us have the same idea, we are all here, and we are idle as well. How about we...play first?"

The Taoist glanced at the monk and also looked at Ye Wuque, suddenly speaking like this.

"good!"

The monk suddenly agreed directly, and his eyes turned, looking at Ye Wuque compassionately: "This benefactor, can you first pay homage to the buddha with the little monk?"

At this moment, sitting cross-legged, Ye Wuque still didn't open his eyes, but said lightly and directly: "I have always been very curious about what monks and Taoist priests would be like."

"You two, why don't you show me a play first?"