“Difficult.”

After shouting softly, Zhang Yifeng saw that the little beast's target was him. After throwing Mu Yan aside, Zhang Yifeng made a gesture in front of him with both hands.

A Tai Chi diagram unfolded in front of Zhang Yifeng, and all the surging green tattoos were included in the Tai Chi diagram.

A sharp pain suddenly came, and violent energy rushed into Zhang Yifeng's body.

However, Zhang Yifeng had a special physique and the moment the golden acupoint opened, suppressing the riot brought by Qingtou.

In a blink of an eye, Qingta was transformed by Zhang Yifeng's Heavenly Dao Wuxian Divine Power, and reflected out of the Tai Chi diagram again, hitting directly at the white little beast.

The little beast lost all its reason, and its body was completely driven by instinct.

When he saw Qingtao return, he immediately noticed the deadly dangerous aura, and roared and jumped high to avoid Zhang Yifeng's Qingtao.

But Zhang Yifeng could also control Qingtao, and Qingtao chased her and rushed towards the little beast in the air.

Countless roots passed by, and the little beast raised his head and let out a wailing cry, then fell from the air to the ground.

Looking at the motionless little beast, Zhang Yifeng frowned. Is this monster so easy to solve?

The power of the green thorn after being strengthened was greatly increased, directly piercing the small beast's body into a mess, and blood was constantly gushing out of wounds the size of a hole in the fingers.

With such strength, could Zhang Yifeng really guessed wrongly that this monster was thicker at the time?

Just when Zhang Yifeng was shocked and suspicious, Liu Xing, who was beside him, lowered his head and secretly started talking to Mr. Mo in the black ring.

"What's going on with Mr. Mo? Is this little beast really the blood beast you mentioned? Why is it so weak that even Zhang Yifeng, who is at the first level of the True Fairyland, can't beat it."

"Idiot, can't you tell me? Zhang Yifeng is blessed with secret techniques. After the Qingtag Immortal Art was blessed, he was infinitely close to the strength of the ninth level of the true immortal after being blessed."

"Now it's just an appetizer. The blood beast will soon transform into shape. Just look at the right time and throw me out!"

After Mr. Mo murmured in a low voice, he quickly cut off the connection with the popular, for fear that Zhang Yifeng would notice something was wrong.

This kid with unknown origin is indeed very strong, even Old Mo couldn't help but nod when he saw it.

With a secret technique, if he could, Mr. Mo really hoped that the person he was staying at would be Zhang Yifeng, not this ignorant guy.

Thinking in his heart, a cold light flashed in Old Mo's eyes. If he had the chance, he would definitely get rid of Liu Xing.

As long as Zhang Yifeng can wear the boarding ring on his hand, he can gain a body with extremely high potential.

The progress of taking over the body will be accelerated. Sooner or later, he will return to the Immortal Realm again and stand on the top of the Immortal Realm.

After laughing sinisterly, Old Mo in the black ring fell into silence again.

Zhang Yifeng was about to test the status of the little beast, but suddenly the white fur on the little beast's body faded, and the ferocious blood energy was released from the body.

In a blink of an eye, surrounded by blood and energy, all the bones and fur on the little beast's body disappeared, and replaced by a blood-colored shadow all over the body.

"roar!"

With a roar, the little beast that had lost its body rushed towards Zhang Yifeng, and the rich blood energy formed two giant claws to grab Zhang Yifeng.

Blood energy rushed towards him, and Zhang Yifeng turned around and barely avoided the attack of the blood-colored beast.

With the other hand, the trace of the crack of the sky appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hand.

Feeling the surge in the blood-colored beast's aura, Zhang Yifeng did not dare to force it, and directly attached the black and white fire to the sword.

A sword slashed at the blood-colored beast, and the black flames directly burned most of the bloody energy on the blood-colored beast.

Another fairy sword attacked at the same time, but the white flame did not cut the blood-colored beast, but absorbed the rich blood energy on its body into the flame.

With the increase in blood and energy, the white flames burned even more violently, and he actively spit out a tongue of flame to attack the little beast.

"This is, fairy fire?!"

Old Mo, who was watching the battle in the Black Ring, had a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and soon the astonishment turned into greed.

He didn't know the origin of this immortal fire, but what is certain is that these two immortal fires are both original immortal fires.

If he could take the black and white double fires into his own use, Mr. Mo would surely be able to complete the layout and reappear in the world within ten years.

"Liu Xing, those two flames are destined to be with you. Don't let them go!"

The immortal fire has spirits. If they don’t control it as soon as possible, they will likely escape after they die.

"I understand, please don't worry, Mr. Mo."

Liu Xing patted his chest and said in a low voice to Heijie.

Looking at Liu Xing's swearing, Old Mo snorted coldly in his heart, believing that I might as well commit suicide, I would rather commit suicide than believe you, a waste.

But Mr. Mo played the role of a good man in front of Liu Xing, and he said this in his heart.

In the battle circle, Zhang Yifeng resisted the attack of the blood-colored beast with one force, and showed a vague tendency to be superior.

The blood-colored beast was constantly consumed by Zhang Yifeng, and was a little anxious for a moment. After a roar, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth and towards Zhang Yifeng.

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the blood-colored beast was not in love with the battle. It flew into the distance with a look of panic in its eyes, as if it was scared by Zhang Yifeng.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng was not anxious. He evaporated the blood qi that was sprayed with one sword and quickly chased the blood-colored beast.

The blood-colored beast was about to break out of the battle circle and leave, but he hit the golden bell that faintly appeared.

The next moment, thousands of golden bells lit up around the battle circle, and the golden bells united together to form a huge golden Buddha bell.

The impact of the blood-colored little beast seemed to trigger some switch. As a result of a golden light, the sounds of fine Buddhist scriptures continued to pour into the blood-colored little beast's ears.

The sound of the Buddhist scriptures seemed to have some magic power. The blood-colored beast roared and its momentum gradually became listless.

As the sound of Buddhist scriptures became more and more popular, the little beast gradually began to spread Buddhist scriptures, as if they were about to be transformed by the sound of Buddhist scriptures.

Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng did not go up to disturb him. Being able to bring the little beast back was the best solution.

Furthermore, subdue this weird little beast, which can also give Zhang Yifeng a lot of help, so why not do it?

It was obvious that some people didn't want Zhang Yifeng to subdue the little beast. Just when the Buddhist scripture was about to transform the little beast, a black air suddenly came out from the side and hit the blood-colored little beast directly.

The black air penetrated into the body, and the blood-colored beast suddenly opened its originally groggy eyes, and moved its whole body and shook the Buddhist scriptures away.

Such a shocking change happened, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but frown and looked in the direction of Liu Xing in the distance.

The attack just now was exactly what Liu Xing shot, and he was also looking at Zhang Yifeng sweating profusely.
Chapter completed!