"Crazy, very crazy, too crazy, you are really crazy."

Ling Yuangou couldn't help laughing out loud when he listened to Xia Tian's words: "But this is interesting. There are too many cowards in the Shanhai Realm, making it useless to kill people."

"Only those who have the ability can be called crazy." Huo Zhentian looked disdainful, "This kid is not qualified to be crazy at all."

The masked woman Ye Hanfeng also looked down on Xia Tian, ​​and her tone also had an indescribable hostility: "Don't talk nonsense to him, just bombard him into ashes."

"Hey, Ye Hanfeng, why are you so impatient?"

Ling Yuangou waved his hand and showed an interesting smile: "We have been bored here for so many years, and it's so easy to come to someone. Wouldn't it be a waste to kill them directly?"

Even Ji Wuxie, who was taciturn and speechless, couldn't help but say, "Educate it, there is no need to commit murder."

"Are you five of you talking nonsense?" Xia Tian curled his lips and said with some displeasure: "I've finished talking, let's go together."

As he said that, he added: "By the way, call the idiot wearing a white mask over, and he teleported me here. Since he has come, we will solve it together."

"Hahaha, why are you so arrogant?"

Ling Yuangou laughed again and suddenly clapped his hands: "With us four emperors here, we dare to provoke Black and White Impermanence."

"It's a pity that Black and White Impermanence will not appear." Ye Hanfeng said coldly: "When you die, maybe he will come over to collect your life soul."

Huo Zhentian sneered, his contempt became even stronger: "A mere mortal on the surface, he is not worthy of entering the divine core if he dies. I'd better let me destroy your body and soul with one punch."

"Old man, you are very good at fighting, right?" Xia Tian glanced at the red-haired old man, "Then come on, it's better to have some skills, don't let me down too much."

Ling Yuangou smiled and said to the red-haired old man, "Old Master Huo, I'm going to call you, don't let him down."

"Hmph, I just used fist flames to bury him." Huo Zhentian did not refuse, but instead grinned.

Then he pulled the red robe on his body, revealing a body of tendon flesh that was not as good as his age. Then the body was filled with flames, and the heat burned the space around him a little distorted.

"Flame penetrates the sky, fire is not careful!"

Huo Zhentian clenched his fist and punched the void.

"Bang!"

A stream of magma squirted out and penetrated Xia Tian's body the next second.

However, Xia Tian had no special reaction, so he just looked down at his chest. There seemed to be a big hole in there and his heart disappeared.

"Hmph, but that's it!" Huo Zhentian looked more and more contemptuous, "I can't even catch my punch. It's so useless. Bai Jingfang is even more useless. He will die here to farm...uh?"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Tian suddenly appeared in front of him and said lazily: "You punch me, then I'll give you a punch, you'll take it."

"This, how is this possible?"

Huo Zhentian looked at Xia Tian with a shocked look and found that there was no damage in his chest, and there was not even a trace of burnt on his body. "My burning flame obviously hit you, how could you be unharmed!"

"There is no need to tell you this." Xia Hee smiled, and clenched his fists and also hit Yan Zhentian's chest.

"Bang"

This is a fancy punch, no flames, no gale wind, just like a very ordinary fist.

"You think this kind of fist hurts me?" Huo Zhentian quickly calmed down and had no precautions against Xia Tian's fist. "What's wrong with letting you punch ten fists? I am the supreme god clan, one of the Five Emperors, and the natural body of holy flames. The fist of a mere mortal can help me...

puff!"

A bunch of old blood spurted out like a spring water.

"Old Man Huo, you..." Ji Wuxie next to him was shocked. Even the gods might not be able to hold on to such a blood volume.

Ye Hanfeng, the masked woman next to him, smiled and said disrespectfully: "We are a god clan. Even if we are injured, we may recover from the original state in less than a few minutes and will never die."

After all, the gods are not gods.

Just like an immortal cultivator, he has never been an immortal.

However, both have seized part of the power of the immortals and gods, or learned some rules in the way of heaven, so that they can stand out from ordinary people.

"I am a god clan. I'm just a fatal injury. What can I do to me!"

Huo Zhentian shouted angrily, and a red flame immediately ejaculated in his body. The wound was healing at an extremely fast speed. At this recovery speed, it would probably be safe in less than three seconds.

"Do you think you can recover if you want to recover?" Xia Tian said with a smile.

Fire is unknown, so: "What does it mean?"

Xia Tian did not answer because the other party soon felt something strange.

"What's going on?"

Huo Zhentian widened his eyes and suddenly found that golden patterns appeared on his body.

With the breath he used, these patterns instantly dyed the whole body, including all limbs and bones, as well as all meridians and orifices around his body.

...

"Is this the Jingling Pattern?"

Huo Zhentian soon noticed what this golden pattern was, and a hint of fear surged in his heart, "How could you use this technique?"

"No, it's not the quiet spirit pattern, but a higher spirit sealing pattern?" Ji Wuxie's eyes narrowed, and he was also shocked by Mo Ming: "Even the higher forbidden spirit pattern, even..."

Halfway through, he swallowed the following words.

"Is this the reason why Bai Emperor died at his hands?" Ye Hanfeng looked surprised.

Ling Yuangou frowned at this time and thought of some very unpleasant things: "This kid has some sluts on him. Do you know who he reminded me of?"

"Who?" Ji Wuxie asked.

Ye Hanfeng also became a little interested and asked, "What's his foot? Why didn't I see it?"

"Ye Hanfeng, you should have felt something." Ling Yuangou's green eyes slowly turned, and he looked at Ye Hanfeng with a smile.

"What the hell do you want to say?" Ye Hanfeng frowned slightly and whispered back a little unhappily.

Ling Yuangou snorted lightly and said slowly: "Have you forgotten where this spiritual pattern came from? Wasn't it created by the ancestor of your Aquarium, more than 20,000 years ago, the guy who called Ye Emperor?"

"You are talking about the God Emperor Ye Tian?" Ye Hanfeng was stunned for a moment and immediately spit out a long-standing name.

"Don't call him the God Emperor, he is not worthy yet."

Ling Yuangou directly denied it, "I would like to call him the Ye Emperor, he is already very respectful to him. He is a traitor to our Shanhai Realm. If he hadn't taken away most of the divine cores, how could our Shanhai Realm have fallen to this level."

"This matter is not yet concluded. Don't put the name of a traitor on our ancestors!" Ye Hanfeng obviously disagreed with Ling Yuangou's statement and flatly refuted it.

Ling Yuangou was too lazy to bother with the past 20,000 years ago, and pointed at Xia Tian and said, "I won't talk about Ye Emperor for now. Look at this kid, can he also control the spiritual patterns?"

“It’s true.”

Before Ye Hanfeng could speak, Ji Wuya answered first: "When his punch hit the sky, he had already passed the sealed spiritual pattern. The speed was strange, and even I almost didn't notice it."

"But, isn't he a person on the surface?" Ye Hanfeng's eyebrows were full of doubts, "Why can it drive the Fengling pattern?" "It's indeed a bit strange." Ling Yuangou also felt that something was strange, "We must ask Bai Wuchang to come and ask. He put the Jingling pattern first in the boy's body, and then teleported him to the Shanhai Realm, which must be a reason.

.”

Ye Hanfeng said at this time: "Today is the day when Hei and White Impermanence is resting in the divine core. I will call Bai Wuchang out."

"No, I'll go." Ji Wuxie suddenly said: "You two are stronger than me, so stay here to deal with Xia Tian. I always feel that he may bring devastating disasters to our mountain and sea realms. You must stop it."

Ling Yuangou nodded: "Brother Wuxie, go and go quickly. If Hei and Bai Wuchang don't want to come, you will also stay in the divine core, just in case."

Ji Wuxie nodded, then said goodbye and left.

"Do you don't trust me?" Ye Hanfeng instantly found out the internal reason why Ling Yuangou arranged this way. "Ye Fairy, you're thinking too much." Ling Yuangou replied very perfunctorily, and then said: "You go and help Huo Zhentian, otherwise he will die. If two five emperors die within one day, what would it be like?

!”

Ye Hanfeng snorted coldly, and didn't say much. Who made the strongest Wood tribe in the Shanhai Realm today? The one who is most likely to touch the position of the God Emperor is the Qing Emperor's Spirit Yuan Gate in front of him.

"The sky waterfall, all things are lured!"

A stream of water flew out from Ye Hanfeng's sleeves, instantly rolling up Huo Zhentian, and then forced him back.

Xia Tian did not stop him, but said lightly: "Is it your turn? Don't think you are a woman, I will show mercy."

"You don't need to show mercy!" Ye Hanfeng said coldly: "Before killing you, I have a few questions I want to ask you, and you'd better answer truthfully."

Xia Tian curled his lips: "Who do you think you are? I will answer if you ask?"

"presumptuous!"

The night cold wind suddenly shouted, and the water vapor boiled.

"Um?"

Xia Tian felt that the qi and blood in his body were boiling, almost causing his body to explode.

However, at this time, the quiet spiritual patterns on his body worked again, soothing the manic qi and blood in an instant.

"This, this is..."

Ye Hanfeng couldn't believe his eyes, "Who are you, why did we have the supreme mental method of our aquarium - Feng Ling Jue Mai!"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Xia Tian still looked careless. "This Jingling pattern was made by the idiot with the white mask, but it listens very much to me now, and it is quite useful."

"No one can use spiritual patterns except our ancestors of Ye family back then."
Chapter completed!