"Huh?" Ao Feng was stunned, and gently stretched out two fingers to twist the spinning beads. It was the inner elixir condensed by the spiritual power and Yuan power of the monster. Only the spiritual power and Yuan power were

Demonic beasts that are promoted simultaneously can only be condensed. Even if ordinary magical beasts reach the holy level, they will only be condensed into crystal nuclei due to extreme precipitation of magic power.

Ao Feng felt that the fluctuations in the inner elixir were very stable. It was not that the Yamato no Orochi wanted to help him play with the self-destructing inner elixir before he died. Ao Feng raised his sword eyebrows slightly and said: "Why give it to me!"

"Ahem!" Yamata no Orochi's soul wave was a little weak, and the internal elixir left the body, which made it run out of gas. Yamata no Orochi smiled bitterly, "Haha, it doesn't feel good to be betrayed, and I don't feel good either.

I don’t want my thousands of years of cultivation to be taken away by those despicable Yingluo humans!”

"Okay!" Ao Feng was not pretentious, and put the rotating cyan inner elixir into the space ring. This thing is of great benefit to magicians to break through the realm, and even has a strong effect on spiritual masters.

Amplification effect.

"Ahem, let's go!" Yamata no Orochi smiled bitterly, and then said: "Your spear may be in the secret room at the back, but I hope you can help me destroy this magic circle before leaving!"

"Yes!" Ao Feng felt the strong wave of hatred from the Yamato no Orochi and nodded. Maybe the Yamata no Orochi just wanted to take revenge before it died, and he should fulfill its last wish.

It's just that Ao Feng couldn't understand this magic circle. It was just that Ao Feng felt that this magic circle was similar to the Nether Realm space used by Li Jian Guoshi Kanlant, but the sustainability of this magic circle was obviously better than that of Nether Realm.

Space, and it has certain limitations, it seems that the living body trapped in it must have some kind of substance that is compatible with the magic circle in order to absorb, transform and store the life essence and energy in it.

"Ahem!" Yamata no Orochi's voice was also a little embarrassed, "The essence of the woman that these Yingluo people sacrificed to me contains the energy that is compatible with this method!"

Ao Feng nodded and walked slowly to the stone gate of the courtyard. He did not use Long Yuan at all, because this magic circle would reflect the attacks of Yuan force and magic power. Ao Feng's right arm exploded with power, and his palm gently touched the door.

Go up, "Drink!" Ao Feng shouted, and his majestic physical strength crashed against the stone door.

"Crack!" The stone door cracked rapidly and was covered with cracks like spider webs.

"Thank you!" Yamata no Orochi said in a deep voice, "Go and get your gun. After five breaths, I will destroy this magic circle!"

"Tsk!" Ao Feng turned into a flowing shadow and headed straight for the secret room. With Yamata no Orochi as cover, things would be much easier to handle. Ao Feng dismissed the magic circle that limited the fluctuations of the Dragon War Spear.

"Puff puff puff!" Ao Feng blew by like a breeze from a distance of dozens of feet, and the servants guarding the secret room were knocked unconscious by Ao Feng one by one.

Feeling the buzz of excitement from the dragon war spear in the secret room, Ao Feng couldn't help but smile. The little guy on his shoulder couldn't help but tremble when he heard the buzz of the dragon war spear and the pressure that was no less than his own.

He fluttered his feathers and barked twice in dissatisfaction.

"Calm down!" Ao Feng patted the little guy's head gently, walked to the secret room, and was shocked to find that the secret room was only five or six feet in diameter, and the entire secret room was made of a very tough metal, except for one

The small door has no way to lead to the outside.

Ao Feng's physical strength burst out, and he punched the secret room door hard. "Bang!" The metal door of the secret room made a dull sound, but it did not crack, but a deep depression appeared.

"Uh..." Ao Feng was startled for a moment, it's so tough. Although the hardness of this metal is far less than that of lava black silver, its toughness is super strong, and Ao Feng also faintly felt a rebound force. It was definitely made.

A good material for armor.

Ao Feng's eyes flashed brightly, and he said to the little guy: "Little guy, open this door!"

"Jiji!" The little guy looked at Ao Feng proudly, his pointed mouth opened slightly, and a ray of red light shot on the secret room door.

"Here!" There was a burst of faint blue smoke, and a small hole with an inch radius appeared on the door of the secret room, and the strange magic circle spread throughout the secret room fell apart in an instant.

He heard the "buzz!" sound of the dragon war spear in the secret room, and instantly turned into a black lightning, pierced the metal wall of the secret room, and shot up into the sky.

And Ao Feng conveniently collected the entire secret room into the space ring. Ao Feng shook his head and sighed, it was really a fruitful harvest. The space ring that Tang Chao gave him was almost full. It seems that he will have to buy another one in the future.

A bigger ring.

At the same time, a roar suddenly came from the Yingluo Palace, "Roar--" It was the Yamata no Orochi. The Yamata no Orochi flicked its tail, and the cracked stone door instantly turned into powder, and the evil magic circle that controlled it

It also collapsed immediately.

"Boom!" The entire courtyard was swept away by the huge body of Yamata no Orochi and turned into ruins.

But when the two magic circles collapsed, Izumi Ichiro, who was doing the dragon-yang trick, his face changed drastically. He shouted "No!" and hurriedly pushed aside the strong man who was leaning on him and grabbed him.

I picked up some clothes and ran out. When I looked up, I saw the Yamata no Orochi circling and dancing in the air, its thick snake tail smashing everywhere. Pavilions were randomly turned into ruins, and there were many disheveled men and women crying and screaming.

Running around.

"ah!"

"It's the Great God Yamata! Why are you attacking us?"

"Is it a question of sacrifice? But it's not time to sacrifice yet..."

…

Izumi Ichiro, who was also a little panicked, did not see that Ao Feng holding a spear quickly turned into a small black dot in the sky behind Yamato no Orochi.

"Hehe!" Ao Feng gave a bad laugh and said to the little guy flying beside him: "Little guy, let's add some fire to him!" As he said this, Ao Feng turned around in mid-air, flicked his fingers, and released a wisp of dragon flames.

It condensed into a small ball and flew straight towards Yingluo Palace.

Originally, Ao Feng had no intention of letting the little guy take action. The little guy was not smart yet and would not necessarily listen to his words every time. Unexpectedly, the little guy also followed suit, "Chiji!" he screamed strangely, opening his little mouth,

As if competing with Ao Feng, a ray of lavender fire shot out and headed towards the palace.

After shooting out the line of fire, the little guy flew around Ao Feng triumphantly. His little crystal red eyes rolled. Ao Feng was overjoyed. He and the little guy really had hidden strength!

In the Yingluo Palace, Izumi Ichiro had gradually calmed down at this time. He had also seen that Yamata no Orochi was at the end of its strength, and it actually had no magical power and only relied on its powerful physical body to attack.

At that moment, Izumi Ichiro jumped up to an attic and shouted to the panicked people below: "Don't panic, everyone! Yamata-sama was seriously injured and is unconscious. Let's control him first!"

At this time, all the ninja masters in the palace also rushed over, and Izumi Ichiro shouted: "All holy ninjas take action together, don't be afraid of hurting the Yamata no Kami, attack with all your strength!"

For a time, a dozen holy-level ninjas rushed into the air. Feeling the familiar aura of these ant-like Yingluo people, Yamata no Orochi became even more furious. What was flowing in their bodies was their own demonic energy!

Everything happened almost in a moment. Seeing the Yamata no Orochi writhing and roaring, the situation was gradually controlled by the dozen or so holy steps created by the Yamata no Orochi's demonic energy. Izumi Ichiro let out a sigh of relief and saw

Looking at the palace in a mess, Izumi Ichiro

There was blazing anger in his eyes, and he said bitterly: "When this Emperor catches you, I will skin you and break your bones!" However, he neglected the secret room where Ao Feng's artifact, the Dragon War Spear, was placed. After all, he could not use that artifact.

And nearly half a year has passed.

"Whoosh!" With a roar, a small black ball roared and hit an attic. It exploded instantly and burst into flames. The entire palace was engulfed in flames in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on!" Izumi Ichiro roared repeatedly, "How could there be a fire for no reason!" Suddenly, Izumi Ichiro's face changed drastically, a feeling of palpitations came to his heart, and he shouted: "No!" Then he saw

A lilac line of fire shot from far to near, instantly hitting the attic beneath him.

"Poof!" The purple flames surged when the wind blew, and the attic was instantly reduced to ruins. The people near the attic did not have time to dodge, and were burned by the flames, turning into black charcoal.

"Huh!" Izumi Ichiro's figure flashed dozens of feet away. Looking at the black and purple flames that were gradually burning, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with lingering fear. He only felt a cold feeling in the back of his heart. If it weren't for him, it would be for him.

Having attained the holy level, if he hadn't reacted faster and if he hadn't carried a puppet with him, Izumi Ichiro would have turned into charcoal at this moment.

In the palace, the concubines that Izumi Ichiro rarely used on weekdays were of low strength and were burned to ashes without even a chance to cry out.

Izumi Ichiro looked at the sky in the distance, but found nothing. The two fires seemed to appear out of thin air. Izumi Ichiro had to quickly order people to put out the fire.

Soon, the low-level servants reported: "Your Majesty, this fire cannot be extinguished!"

"Bag!" Izumi Ichiro yelled angrily, flicked his sleeves, and shot a burst of energy towards the purple flame that was already burning close at hand.

"Bang!" The purple flames exploded instantly. Izumi Ichiro retreated violently, but his hair was still singed. His clothes were riddled with holes, exposing patches of burnt skin, but those of the ninjas did not.

They were so lucky, the purple flames that shot out from their bodies instantly ignited their vitality, and each one of them screamed and wailed, rolling on the ground and gradually dying out.

Izumi Ichiro felt a chill in his heart. It could actually burn the warrior's energy and the magician's magic power. This flame... and what shocked him even more was the black flame in the distance. There was nothing it couldn't burn, including stones and bricks.

Watts... everything was gradually burned into wisps of blue smoke by the black flames.

Not far away, Yamata no Orochi took advantage of the chaos and used its tail to smash several holy ninjas into puddles of flesh, but its body became even weaker.

Izumi Ichiro's anger was instantly transferred to Yamata no Orochi, and he shouted loudly: "Bag! You damn monster! Beast! Go to hell, go to hell!" He jumped up, carrying a long warrior sword belt around his waist.

With a sharp light, he slashed at the Yamato no Orochi.

"Roar..." Yamata no Orochi saw Izumi Ichiro rushing towards him, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he faced Izumi Ichiro without hesitation. Suddenly, the space around Yamata no Orochi was distorted, and Izumi Ichiro's color changed instantly.

He hurriedly tried to keep his figure, but was a step too late.

"Boom!" The earth shook and the mountains shook. The entire Jingdong City trembled. The overlooking mountains outside the city also trembled. The Yasukuni Ghost Society that had just built its foundation collapsed again. A wave of air carried two flames, one black and one purple.

, swept the entire Jingdong City in an instant.

(ps: Ok, the plot of Yingluo Island Country has finally come to an end. Next is the Academy Competition. The protagonist shows off his skills and turns the tide... Jiejie, please collect it)

A note to readers:
Chapter completed!