Feeling the cold cold air coming from the Demon Silver Ape, Yi Meitian smiled with satisfaction: "It is worthy of being a mixed demon martial arts species. His control over demon power and true energy is perfect. With the ape king taking action, Ye Wuzhinran

I can't escape the heaven of birth!"

The Demon Silver Ape smiled cruelly and didn't say much. She took the "Tianhan Snow Lotus" and swallowed it down her throat and into her belly.

Generally speaking, warriors must first refine this treasure born from heaven and earth, melt it with flames before taking it.

However, the body structure of the Yaowu Mixed Seed is relatively special, and the toughness of the meridians makes it unimaginable to ordinary people.

Therefore, it can completely withstand the spiritual energy contained in this kind of treasure.

The Golden-spotted Leopard King was also afraid that the two golden eyes that the Golden Eyes called the King would suddenly disappear, so he took them directly, held them in his hand, and swallowed them into his stomach in one mouthful.

The two demon kings' ways of refining this kind of Tianbao are very rough, but the changes that happened to them are also extremely amazing.

Wow—!

The hair of the Demon Silver Ape gradually covered a layer of delicate frost visible to the naked eye, and a special ice and snow field was formed around him.

The cold air emitted from his huge body became stronger and stronger. Within ten feet of radius, the hot lava was instantly frozen.

Yi Meitian and others must also use the true qi shield to protect themselves in order to resist the erosion of the cold air on his body.

After the Golden-Spotted Leopard King swallowed two golden eyes, the golden light on his body became more and more dazzling.

The dazzling golden light captured the eyes and formed a huge aperture like the sun.

"roar!"

"roar!"

The two demon kings opened their mouths one after another and let out a clear whistle.

This roar.

The heaven and earth shake, and all beasts panic!

At this moment, in the treasure island area, a large number of disciples of the Holy Mountain of the Demon King, led by the two demon kings, marched towards the central part.

They only have one goal.

Capturing Ye Wuzong's brother and sister alive.

Of course, they also hated the disciples of Yanluanyuan, because the disciples of Yanluanyuan used all means to kill many monsters and disciples of the Demon King Holy Mountain in order to enter the treasure island.

But because of Yi Meitian and the Holy Academy, they did not dare to pour their anger on Yunlan Academy.

So I can only vent all of it on the disciples of the Sword Sect.

The two demon kings of Golden Spotted Leopard King and the Demon Silver Ape walked in the front and behind, and a group of Holy Mountain disciples either walked or rode on a ferocious and terrifying monster beast. The mighty army headed towards the middle.

Come!

Yi Meitian looked at their departure backs, with a faint smile on his lips: "Ye Wuzong, if you don't get rid of it, it will be difficult for me to be happy. Although I and you have not used all their strength in the battle just now,

Your talent makes me a little alert…”

Before fighting with Ye Wuzong, Yi Meitian knew that he was careless, but he asked himself, if each of them showed all his strength, he might not be Ye Wuzong's opponent.

Therefore, this kind of genius who will grow rapidly will be best to kill it in the cradle in advance.

To avoid endless troubles.

"Senior Brother Yi, we are here..." Shen Qingyue's voice came from the messaging talisman.

Yi Meitian put away the messenger talisman and took the disciples of the Holy Academy to greet Shen Qingyue.

The disciples of the Holy Academy and other disciples of the Yanluan Academy finally met in the marginal area.

"Gourmet to His Highness the Son."

All the disciples of Yanluan Court saluted Yi Meitian respectfully.

Shen Qingyue is the only person who can not salute Yi Meitian.

She looked at Yi Meitian with tenderness.

In Shen Qingyue's mind, Yi Meitian is far from comparable to Mu Feiling. The reason is very simple, because Yi Meitian's appearance is a bit too handsome.

Of course, it's not just from the perspective of appearance.

What Chen Qingyue was even more in love with was the big force behind Yi Meitian.

Among all the disciples present, only geniuses of Yi Meitian can have a deep connection with the Shenhuang Desire Sect. Others do not even have the chance to enter the Shenhuang Desire Sect.

Yi Meitian walked to Chen Qingyue, embraced the jade man in front of him into his arms, and stroked the other person's hair affectionately with his eyes: "Yue'er, are you okay?"

Chen Qingyue raised her head and said in a gentle tone: "Yue'er is fine, Senior Brother Yi, are you planning to lead the disciples of the Holy Academy to kill Ye Wuzong? But..."

She wanted to speak but stopped.

Because before, everyone saw that Yi Meitian was defeated by Ye Wuzong above the cave area.

Yi Meitian did not get angry, but smiled faintly and said, "I admit that I underestimated Ye Wuzong's combat power before, but you also saw that he did not hurt me at all, otherwise with his temperament, he would not let me go. I stand here alive.”

Chen Qingyue nodded obediently and said, "I know that my senior brother pretended to be defeated and made a long-term plan. Moreover, Yue'er also saw the people from the Demon King Holy Mountain and had led the crowd to the central part."

Yi Meitian's master is the first director of the Holy Academy and the real Holy King. He once led people to almost level the Holy Mountain of the Demon King, but in the end he did not kill all the people of the Holy Mountain of the Demon King, leaving them one. life.

Therefore, the people from the Demon King Holy Mountain owed His Highness His Highness a favor.

Here, Yi Meitian alone is naturally the one who can make the Demon King and others take action.

"This time, he can't escape with his wings. I will take him back to the Holy Academy in person and let him return to the place where he fell from the altar!" Yi Meitian sneered.

Chen Qingyue began to look forward to it. She looked forward to it with her eyes and said, "Senior Brother, just let me go..."

Yi Meitian suddenly waved his hand, shook his head at her, and said, "Yue'er, there is something more important that you need to do!"

As he said that, Yi Meitian took out a square token with golden light from his arms and handed it to Chen Qingyue.

Then, Yi Meitian stretched out his slender fingers and gently wiped Shen Qingyue's delicate forehead.

A faint golden mark appeared on Chen Qingyue's forehead.

"This soul seal can keep you unimpeded, and you also leave a soul seal on me. I will not let you miss the scene of Ye Wuzong being captured!" Yi Meitian said with a smile.

Taking out a soul seal and attaching it to the body can connect the two of them. Even if Chen Qingyue leaves the treasure island, he can still see the upcoming battle scene through Yi Meitian's perspective.

Chen Qingyue smiled, her smile bright and bright.

After the two of them kissed each other affectionately.

Chen Qingyue took Qin Qiu and other disciples of Yanluanyuan to evacuate from the edge of the treasure island.

Yi Meitian turned around and looked at the central region, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes: "Ye Wuzong, don't worry, this sage son will meet you again soon."

...

...

Ye Wuzong waved his sword again and killed a disciple of another force. He wiped the blood stained on the Zongque sword with the black sleeve on his elbow.

At this time, Ji Wushang also stomped the skull of a disciple of Yanluanyuan, looked at Ye Wuzhi and said, "The disciple of Yanluanyuan has withdrawn... Wushen was also seriously injured by me, but I always feel like there is something missing on this island.”
Chapter completed!