Even if an immortal god with similar cultivation is a palm of his, it is not worth mentioning to him, because his practice is dedicated to body refining, and his body is extremely powerful. He has long reached the level of indestructible Vajra, and even swords are difficult to hurt.

He flashed, then flashed, feeling that a huge force followed closely behind. He hesitated a little, but it had fallen on his body. It seemed that he wanted to kill.

While flickering, he watched the Black Flame God. This sinister and vicious guy had already vomited blood and fell to the ground, not knowing his life or death. However, he probably suffered this palm and it was difficult to survive.

Although his palm was disturbed and was interrupted by Zhongyu, the power of this palm was enough to kill the Black Flame God. Even if the Heavenly Lord came, it would be difficult to save him.

Meng Fei's figure flashed, getting faster and faster, and finally got rid of the violent attacks behind him. He breathed a sigh of relief. He was injured by this palm. If he was hit by another palm, even if most of it was removed, he might still be able to take his life.

Just at this moment, Meng Fei's eyes flashed before him, and a middle-aged man appeared beside the Black Flame God, wearing a gray robe, with a square face solemn, staring at Meng Fei coldly, his eyes following his flashing figure.

Meng Fei knew that this person was dealing with him. He was burly, with square face, his sword eyebrows tilted into his temples, and his eyes shone from his triangle eyes made people feel cold all over his body.

He stared at Meng Fei for a moment, then looked at the Black Flame God at his feet, shook his head, turned around and said lightly: "King Xuanyuan?"

Meng Fei also stopped and saw clearly the power that was chasing him just now. It was a fist force, which was finally removed by him and returned to peace.

Meng Fei did not dare to be careless. If he was punched again, he might not be able to avoid it.

"It's me, who is the sacred place?" he said lightly.

The middle-aged man took back the gaze from the Black Flame God and shook his head: "The incompetent guy, the immortal god of the Fire Clan, is really vulnerable."

Meng Fei knew that he was scolding the Black Flame God, so he didn't say anything. He just looked at the middle-aged man and felt that his power was so great that it made people feel ashamed.

Meng Fei hurriedly took his mind and knew that it was caused by his powerful strength.

The middle-aged man turned his head, his cold eyes fell on Meng Fei, and said lightly: "I am the King of Machinery."

Meng Fei looked at him and hugged his fists: "You are from the Iron Empire, right?"

"Iron Empire?" The Machine King was stunned and nodded: "Are you talking about the Iron Blood Family among the Machinery Clan? Is that true?"

Meng Fei heard the meaning of the words and hurriedly said, "Are you from the Iron Blood Family?"

"I am a guest of the Iron Blood Family, boy. If you kill the Black Flame God, you will cause a big disaster. This time, even in the Chinese Dynasty, no one can protect you." The Machine King shook his head, and his eyes showed pity.

Meng Fei said lightly: "He deserves to die, I will naturally have to kill... You said you are a guest official of the Iron Blood Family, can you? This Iron Empire belongs to the Iron Blood Family?"

"Haha, boy is very clever." The mechanical king grinned and shook his head, "But smart people don't live long. No matter how smart you are, you still have to die."

Meng Fei said: "Even if I die, I don't want to be a fool. I hope you will give me some advice."

The Machine King shook his head and smiled faintly: "You are dead even if you die. Do you understand what's the matter?... The boy should just die obediently."

Meng Fei waved his hand quickly and stopped his movements: "Slow down."

The Machine King was not in a hurry to take action and said lightly: "What are the last words?"

"Who is this Black Flame God?" Meng Fei asked.

The King of Mechanical Way: "The Registered Disciple of the Great Master of Divine Flame"

Meng Fei frowned and said, "Divine Flame Heavenly Lord is a Heavenly Lord level figure, right?"

The Machine King smiled: "The boy is really smart, not bad. The Great Master of Divine Flame is also known as the Divine Flame Heavenly Lord, and he is indeed the few Heavenly Lord in the world."

Meng Fei said: "Not to mention the Divine Flame Heavenly Lord, just talk about the Iron Blood Family. I have never heard of it. This family has a high status in the Fire Clan?"

"Haha..." The mechanical king shook his head and said lightly: "It's okay to talk to you. I haven't talked to outsiders for a long time. The Iron Blood Family is actually not the power of the Thousand Star Realm. They come from the Ten Thousand Star Realm. However, the entire Iron Blood Family is just a small family in the Ten Thousand Star Realm. It has a very low status and is considered a nine-rate sect."

Meng Fei said in surprise: "The Iron Blood Family comes from the upper realm? How is this possible? Didn't it mean that people from the Wanxing Realm cannot descend to the lower realm? How can this entire family move from the upper realm to the lower realm?"

The mechanical king laughed and said, "Of course it is impossible for a family to move down, but everything has its own characteristics. Our Iron Blood Family was fortunate to find a wormhole in the upper realm. Every tens of thousands of years, the wormhole will be opened. Although it is not big and has a short existence, it is enough to bring one and two people down every time.

Not to mention the Iron Blood Family, you have killed the registered disciple of the Shenyan Tianjun. Even if I don’t kill you, you will probably not be able to escape the killer of the Shenyan Tianjun. If I were you, it would be better to commit suicide immediately to avoid suffering."

Meng Fei frowned and said, "It is said that every Heavenly Lord has to search for ten registered disciples to choose the right successors and inherit their legacy. However, if every registered disciple wants to see Tianjun, he needs to stand the test. I wonder what the test will be?"

The Machine King looked at him and said lightly: "Do you want to join the Divine Flame Lord as your teacher?"

"No," Meng Fei nodded and said, "I will become his registered disciple instead of the Black Flame God, it's no big deal."

He could clarify the key points in it in one go. The Black Flame God is a registered disciple of the Divine Flame Heavenly Lord. I believe that the registered disciple has a very low status. If he is killed, he will not be able to take revenge with all his strength.

Moreover, if I remember correctly, this Black Flame God has no power or power in the Fire Clan. Once the Black Flame God dies, there will probably be no more suffering masters in the Fire Clan. His cultivation is stronger than that of the Black Flame God and no greater than him. It is not difficult to replace the Black Flame God.

Because the Heavenly Lord chooses disciples without caring about his origin and origin, the Heavenly Lord’s disciples have always been the ones who are capable of following them. This is a rule that makes a valley come true!

After a while, he thought of these things. It was only after the Machine King talked about the Divine Flame Lord that he thought of. Knowing that the Fire Clan is a great force in the Thousand Star Realm, he killed one of their gods. If the clan takes revenge, it would be really troublesome.

But if he became a registered disciple of the Divine Flame Heavenly Lord, with his status as the Divine Flame Heavenly Lord in the Fire Clan, he would probably not make things difficult for the Black Flame God even if he did not look at the monks.

As for whether the Divine Flame Heavenly Lord would accept his alien race as his disciple, Meng Fei had no worries, because the disciples of the Heavenly Lords in the world and their disciples were all from all directions, but the people of the same clan were very rare.

Let’s talk about the Tianjun of the Chinese Dynasty. Among his disciples, there are many Fire, Snake, or Mechanical.

"Haha, what a smart boy." The mechanical king shook his head and showed his pity: "It's a pity that you used the wrong place. The Fire Clan is not as good as other groups. People from this race are very protective of their weaknesses. If you kill the Fire Clan, you will always pay your life. You have a very good qualification and are no less than a genius. It's a pity."

After saying that, he stopped waiting for Meng Fei to speak, and suddenly punched him.

Meng Fei suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot. The foot where he was standing was blowing open with a bang, forming a round pit, which was about ten meters in a straight line, about a thousand feet deep, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Meng Fei flashed fast, and the mechanical king's fist strength was not slow either. Meng Fei flashed and he followed him with one punch. Meng Fei always avoided it when he was unable to send it. Every time he disappeared, there was a round pit on the ground. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen round pits had appeared on the ground.

Meng Fei's movement technique has reached a state of harmony. Otherwise, if there is a slight delay, he will be hit by this punch.

The Machine King punched more than ten punches in one breath, without any difficulty. Instead, he looked at Meng Fei with great enthusiasm, shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, boy has some tricks."

Seeing that he looked like a cat playing with a mouse, he didn't rush to catch it and eat it. He had to tease it as much as possible. Looking at Meng Fei's gaze also showed a condescending meaning.

Meng Fei flickered his figure while observing the Machine King, trying to find his weakness, but he stood there easily, as if he was full of weaknesses everywhere, but the surging power kept surging, as if he would be hit by a fierce counterattack.

He did not dare to act rashly, and he tried to kill with one blow. He knew that there was no luck at all now, and knew that the mechanical king had to kill him.

Even though this mechanical king has an amazing cultivation level and is far better than himself, if he wants to kill himself, he can't stand to die and always find an opportunity to fight back.

It's really a headache to get such a master into him, I'm afraid he will take his anger on Xuanyuan Kingdom. Otherwise, it would be not difficult to escape based on his cultivation.
Chapter completed!