Ming Zhiyuan glanced at the demons coming up from all around, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Since it is a secret inspection, how can you give me the certificate? Are you a fool?"
The demon leader suddenly changed his expression, and said coldly: "I have been responsible for patrolling the palace. If the Thirteenth Elder does not have credentials, he will have no choice but to offend him. After everything is investigated, I will report to him.
The thirteen elders apologize."
After saying that, he waved his hand back, and all the demon soldiers surrounding Ming Zhiyuan rushed forward.
At this moment, Feng Wu and Ma Tao had rushed to a short distance above Ming Zhiyuan's head. Ma Tao hung upside down on Feng Wu's claws, stretched out one hand downwards, and shouted: "Come up."
Ming Zhiyuan stamped his feet on the spot and jumped up more than two feet, just in time to grab Ma Tao's hand.
Feng Wu spread his wings and flew high into the sky again. At this moment, a figure as fast as lightning suddenly jumped out from the open space next to him.
The figure jumped up high as it rushed over, holding a patrol sergeant's spear in its hand. Before the man arrived, the spear had already been taken out of his hand.
The spear came through the air, making a whining sound in the air, and shot directly to Feng Wu's chest like a bolt of lightning.
Feng Wu saw the spear stabbing him quickly. He tried his best to wave his wings, trying to get higher quickly to avoid the spear. In the competition between speed and speed, Feng Wu reluctantly moved his chest away from the spear.
The spear, the spear directly penetrated one of Feng Wu's claws.
Feng Wu screamed miserably, and had no choice but to lift into the air desperately. In just one breath, the rushing figure had already reached Ming Zhiyuan's feet in the air. The man grabbed Ming Zhiyuan's feet with one hand, but he was still a little short of the distance.
He kicked his feet in the air, and strangely, they rose a little higher.
Ming Zhiyuan only felt a hand grabbing his right foot. Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly said to Ma Tao: "Hold on."
Immediately, his body sank sharply, he lifted his feet up, and the dagger in his hand quickly stabbed the head of the person who caught him.
The man who grabbed one of Ming Zhiyuan's feet had just grabbed an ankle during a rapid leap. He had no time to attack Ming Zhiyuan. He saw the dagger coming down towards his head. At this time, he couldn't avoid it, so he had to let go and fall to the ground.
Go down.
As soon as the man let go, Feng Wu immediately felt much more relaxed and waved his wings even more desperately to fly high into the sky.
At this time, the Demon Palace was already brightly lit, and the open space of the palace was filled with demons who came to chase them. However, Feng Wu had already flown into the sky, and these demons could only look up from the ground.
Although Feng Wu flew high into the sky, his left paw was pierced by a spear, and blood kept flowing. The harder it used its breath and flapped its wings, the faster the blood flowed.
Ming Zhiyuan and Ma Tao took over and sat on Feng Wu's back.
Feng Wu couldn't stop chirping, indicating that his breath was disordered and his blood was losing rapidly, so he might not be able to fly for long.
Ming Zhiyuan took out the cloth bag from his arms, took out a pill and stuffed it into Feng Wu's mouth.
In the flash of lightning just now, he saw the devil grabbing his ankle. He had never seen it before, but he was definitely a god of war.
It was thanks to Feng Wu that he was able to escape from the hands of the God of War. However, at this time, his claws must have injured a large blood vessel. The blood kept flowing, and it would be drained out soon.
He was thinking about how to find a place to stop first and bandage Feng Wu's wound when Feng Wu suddenly chirped and his body trembled slightly. Ming Zhiyuan turned around and looked back, only to see a big golden-feathered giant.
The bird was flying towards them at great speed.
Standing on the back of the big bird was a man dressed all in white. He was a little far away, and he vaguely looked like the Demon Emperor Ye Ming.
At this time, Ye Ming's voice came from far away: "Si Quan, how dare you collude with the human race?"
The golden-feathered big bird was astonishingly fast. Although it would not be able to catch up with Feng Wu for a while, the fact that it could catch up and see Feng Wu's whereabouts showed that this monster was at least in the Martial God realm.
Ming Zhiyuan knew Feng Wu's strength in his heart. If it hadn't been injured and still carrying the bodies of himself, Ma Tao, and Lao Dai, this big golden-feathered bird would never have been able to catch up with it.
The speed at which Feng Wu ate the Tengyun Pill was unmatched by anyone in Tianyuan Continent. However, at this time, Feng Wu was injured and bleeding profusely, and was still carrying the weight of three people.
Ming Zhiyuan held the short sword in his hand, and Ma Tao also held the long sword horizontally, and asked with some horror: "Is it the Demon Emperor?"
Ming Zhiyuan nodded slightly, and Feng Wu felt the aura of the Demon Emperor behind him at this time. The aura was so oppressive that its heart almost stopped beating. At this time, it could only flap its wings desperately, and the wound on its left paw that was about to stop bleeding began to fly again.
Blood bursts out like a ejaculation.
The big golden bird was filled with demonic energy. Ye Ming stood on the back of the big bird, not urging the big bird to speed up the pursuit.
Ye Ming saw in his eyes the blood dripping from Feng Wu's claws. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. He was slightly absent-minded.
Ma Tao saw that the golden bird was full of energy and kept sprinting to catch up with Feng Wu. He turned to look at Ming Zhiyuan and said softly in his heart: "I'm sorry, brother."
I saw his hands suddenly untying Lao Dai from Feng Wu's body, and then stretched out his hand to push.
Lao Dai's body immediately fell straight into the magic city.
Ming Zhiyuan suddenly saw Ma Tao pushing Lao Dai down, and his mouth opened wide in shock. After a while, he said: "Senior Brother Ma... why are you?"
Ma Tao said with a cold look on his face: "If that big golden bird can still catch up, I will be the next one to jump."
Ming Zhiyuan looked at Ma Tao's stern look, and began to feel a little regretful in his heart. He should not have dragged Ma Tao in for his own ideas, and this time he also dragged Ma Tao down.
Watching Feng Wu flying towards the defense line, Ming Zhiyuan suddenly felt a tremble in his heart. Oh no, Ye Ping and Bai Niu were still waiting to pick them up a hundred miles outside the magic city. At this time, the golden big bird and Ye Ming
We took them there together. It was not certain whether they would escape or not. Yeping and Bai Niu definitely couldn't escape.
He felt panicked, and then he said to Feng Wu: "Xiao Wu, fly higher."
After listening to Ming Zhiyuan's words, Feng Wu flapped his wings rapidly several times, suddenly rising in the air, and Ming Zhiyuan suddenly felt difficulty breathing.
He looked back and saw that the big golden bird did not rise with them, but stayed at the same height, chasing closely in the low air.
Ma Tao also thought of what Ming Zhiyuan was thinking. Both of them knew that Ye Ping and Bai Niu would be in trouble if they were discovered by Ye Ming.
The big golden bird of Ming Zhi Yuan did not raise the height together with them, but said to Feng Wu: "Continue, raise the height again."
Feng Wu gave a sharp chirp and tried to flap its wings to rise. The wound on its right foot was dripping with blood like beads due to the rapid movement of its breath.
Although the big golden bird had been following Feng Wu closely, after Feng Wu raised the altitude again, it also rose a bit. As a result, after just a few breaths, it seemed that it could not stay at such a high altitude.
Flying and then descending again.
After that, no matter how Feng Wu rose, it no longer followed the height increase, but just chased Feng Wu's direction in the low air.
Seeing that Feng Wu was about to fly out of the Demon City, Ming Zhiyuan looked around anxiously. In the distance, behind the Demon City, he saw a line of flames stretching into the sky.
Ming Zhiyuan suddenly thought that that was the boundary of the Nine Flames Sea of Fire, and he quickly shouted to Feng Wu: "Xiao Wu, fly over there, to the boundary of the Nine Flames of Fire Sea."
Feng Wu hesitated for a moment, and Ming Zhiyuan continued to shout: "That big golden bird can't fly at high altitudes. If we cross the sea of fire, it won't be able to follow."
After hearing Ming Zhiyuan's words, Feng Wu didn't have time to think about anything and immediately turned around and flew towards the sea of fire.
When they flew over the Demon City again, several more flying monsters flew out of the Demon City, carrying the Demons, and chased them out together.
Ming Zhiyuan frowned tightly. Demons have always captured monsters and concocted them into mounts. He knew that monsters and monsters have always hated each other.
I thought it would be good for the devil to have a few monster beasts on his mounts, but in just a moment, at a glance, there were already more than a dozen flying monster beasts chasing after him, and the speed was naturally far slower than Feng Wu.
But Ye Ming's big golden bird kept keeping the distance. In addition to not being able to stay at the same height as Feng Wu, it never fell behind in the low altitude.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the boundary of the Nine Flames Sea of Fire, he could already feel the heat from the Nine Flames' flames soaring into the sky. Ming Zhiyuan looked back and saw Ye Ming standing on the golden bird, looking a little confused.
Looking at him, Ming Zhiyuan smiled strangely and turned back.
Several more pills appeared in his hand, and he stuffed them all into Feng Wu's mouth, loudly saying to Feng Wu: "Xiao Wu, pull it up higher, the higher the better."
Both Monster Phoenix and Warcraft Phoenix are very fond of fire. Warcraft Phoenix even has a legend about its Nirvana in Fire. The high temperature of the Nine Flames Sea of Fire did not bring discomfort to Feng Wu.
But the big golden bird was obviously very resistant to the flames. It was getting closer and closer to the Nine Flames Sea of Fire, and kept chirping as the temperature got higher and higher.
If Ye Ming hadn't forced it, it might have turned around and flown back immediately. Even so, its speed had obviously slowed down.
At this time, Ye Ming also knew that as long as Feng Wu continued to fly towards the Nine Flames Sea of Fire, he would no longer be able to pursue him. He suddenly roared and said: "Si Quan, stop, no matter what you did?
I can pardon your innocence, and as long as you look back now, I can pretend that nothing happened."
Ming Zhiyuan and Ma Tao were not feeling well at this time. They were getting closer and closer to the boundary of the sea of fire. Under the high temperature, their hair became curled.
Only Feng Wu, strangely enough, didn't feel any discomfort at all. Its feathers didn't even feel like they were about to be burned. Ming Zhiyuan touched the feathers on its neck, and there was even the slightest hint of coolness.
At this time, Ma Tao also felt something strange about Feng Wu. As Feng Wu raised the height again, he lay directly on Feng Wu's back and said to Ming Zhiyuan: "Xiao Wu can rush over and climb down."
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Ming Zhiyuan looked back again. At this time, the golden bird had stopped. It did not dare to continue flying to the Nine Flames Sea like Feng Wu. It could only fly up and down in the low sky.
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Seeing the big golden bird stop, Ming Zhiyuan finally felt relieved, but he murmured: "I wonder if Huang Qin, Ye Ping and Bai Niu know how to hide it?"