At the mouth of the valley, the heat wave hit people like a fierce flame, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

Song Feiling stood in the void above the valley and secretly raised his heart in the face of many cold and hostile eyes.

Looking around, I didn't find the little monk. I don't know how the little monk is. I hope I won't be poisoned.

However, at this moment, the strong enemy is in front, and Song Fei has no spare energy to worry about Yizhen monk.

Because of the cultivation of the sun's true fire, Song Fei felt that the flame in the valley was very extraordinary. Anyway, he would rob it at any cost.

Long Fengyang whispered: "younger martial sister, look at your expression. The person you want to deal with should be this person."

"Yes, this man has repeatedly done me bad, and killed Duan Changsheng. He is the enemy of wushizong." Murong Xue said coldly.

"Since you are suspected of killing my wushizong, take him back first." long Fengyang nodded. "I'll break his cultivation first."

Although the voice was small, it didn't fall to the ground word by word. It spread to Song Fei's eardrum along the hot heat wave. Song Fei frowned and said coldly, "you are also a man without a beginning? You want to be an enemy with me?"

"I'm against you, ha ha." long Fengyang smiled lightly, as if he were telling a very common thing. "You don't deserve it."

With the falling of the voice of long Fengyang, a black devil vine suddenly drilled out of the soil, like black lightning, directly around Song Fei's body.

Wind escape, escape.

Song Fei's figure is like melting into the wind. Even if the devil vine in the center of the earth comes quickly, it will take a certain time to drill out of the earth and reach Song Fei's position in the air. During this time, if an ordinary foundation building friar, I'm afraid he can't escape at all. But Song Fei has a prefecture level body method formula. After being displayed, his body is as light as the wind and swings gently, just avoiding the flying attack of the devil vine in the heart of the earth.

"Eh, there's something interesting." in the valley, long Fengyang was quietly surprised, and then nodded, "but in this way, you're more suspected of killing Duan Changsheng, and you're destined to go to wushizong for trial."

At this time, more demonic vines broke through the soil and shot over Song Fei's head, like giant snakes blocking the sky and the sun, trying to stop Song Fei from flying upward.

Song Fei secretly complains. Although he can temporarily deal with the devil vine in the center of the earth with the speed of Feng Dun, if it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid he has no possibility of survival when Murong Xue comes.

This devil vine sword in the heart of the earth is hard to hurt, and water and fire don't invade. It's really a headache. What should I do. In this short time, Song Fei experienced several moments of life and death. With a calm consciousness, he found that his survival became more and more difficult.

It seems to touch the magic blood ant. I don't know whether the magic blood ant has any effect on the magic vine in the center of the earth. Up to now, I can only fight. Otherwise, in a few minutes, I will be captured by life, and I don't care whether the other party can see the connection between the magic blood ant and myself.

At the thought of this, Song Fei's heart moved. The magic blood ant lurking in the forest suddenly rose into the sky and flew quickly towards the location of the magic vine in the center of the earth like a locust.

In the valley, Murong Xue sneered at struggling Song Fei and said happily, "elder martial brother long, let the devil vine in the heart of the earth deal with this boy. I hope the devil vine in the heart of the earth will torture him slowly and let him fall into despair step by step."

"Younger martial sister's little request, why don't you meet it?" long Fengyang smiled. "As long as younger martial sister opens her mouth, how to knead him is a matter of one sentence."

Murong Xue looked at Song Fei struggling. Song Feiyue was struggling fiercely. The more happy she was in her heart. After watching it for a while, she was unwilling to turn her eyes back to the black egg object in front of her and face the people: "It's still the devil's egg that matters. This thing has been burned on the purple bright devil fire for many years, but it's no different. It must be a rare Warcraft. If it hatches, it may be an unparalleled Warcraft. More importantly, we have no beginning and have the ability to cultivate Warcraft and make it the help of our human friars."

Long Fengyang's mood was a little different. He looked at Murong Xue and several greedy young men and women around him and said with a faint smile: "there is only one magic egg. Younger martial sister, it's not easy to divide."

Murong Xue looked around the crowd and saw that several people who followed him also showed greedy expressions. As for the expressions of Yu Qiong and others, they directly ignored them.

Murong Xue thought for a moment and said softly: "naturally, elder martial brother long and your younger martial brothers and sisters will not suffer losses. First, let's see the value of the magic thing turned into eggs. If the value is so high that I can't afford it, I'll ask my elders at home to distribute it according to your contributions. Of course, elder martial brother long gives the most effort and naturally takes the most."

Murong Xue's words were sonorous and powerful, as if they decided the matter with one word. However, after listening to them, they didn't have a suspicious expression. Long Fengyang said with a smile: "since younger martial sister said such words, I wish younger martial sister to speed up the egg of this thing."

With that, a green clover flew out of the storage ring of long Fengyang. Later, under the control of long Fengyang, it slowly flew to the magic egg suspended over the Ziming magic fire.

Murong Xue saw the clover thrown by long Fengyang, and immediately looked happy and said, "red mans and green grass? Thank you, elder martial brother long. Surely he won't let the elder martial brother lose in vain."

"Hehe, younger martial sister, you're welcome. It's just a matter of hands." long Fengyang said faintly.

In the process of flying, the clover suddenly radiated layers of light red halos from inside to outside under the stimulation of purple flame. With the emergence of these halos, layers of hot energy diffused from the inside of the red awned grass, as if it was full of explosive power.

The irritable power of clover immediately spread, and it's strange that the black egg suspended on the purple magic fire suddenly sent out a strong suction, absorbed the whole mass of violent energy, attached to the surface of the black egg, and then slowly integrated into the eggshell.

"Elder martial sister, I'll add the icing on the cake," Dongfang xuan'er said with a light smile. Then he threw out a demon pill full of violent heat waves. The demon pill attached to the black egg and slowly melted away, gradually showing more violent power.

Li Guyu and Cheng Tianrong looked at each other, and then they took out more than a dozen spirit objects full of violent flame power from their storage rings. There are heaven and Earth Spirit roots and inner alchemy of flame monsters. Although they can't compare with the red awn grass of long Fengyang, they also provide help for the egg formation of black eggs.

"Thank you very much. I've written down all your thoughts." Murong Xuelang said. At the moment, what she cares most is the magic egg in front of her. As a super sect, wushizong has plenty of resources to tame spirit beasts. Even if it's spirit beasts in the world of Warcraft, that's the bottom of the super sect.

After saying that, more heaven and earth spirits containing the power of fire flew out of Murong Xue's storage ring, and also threw themselves into the fire.

Each of these heaven and Earth Spirit objects is a rare treasure. It's more precious than the fire spirit objects added up by Song Fei. If you can fully absorb it and understand the way of fire enough, your cultivation will definitely break through to the golden elixir.

At this moment, in order to speed up the egg of the magic egg, people threw all the spirit objects of the fire attribute into the Ziming magic fire, so that the originally hot Ziming magic fire added a bit of violent and hot power and became more ferocious. People couldn't help but want to retreat and avoid it far away.

In the valley, Song Fei is in extreme danger. Although Feng Dun has a profound body method, there are many central vines to encircle and suppress.

This is the result that the devil vine didn't want to eat him directly, but simply wanted to wrap him around. If you add the attack of his mouth, I'm afraid Song Fei would have been killed.

At this moment, he has less and less space to move. I'm afraid he will be entangled by the demon Teng in the center of the earth soon.

"Soon, soon, we must stick to it." Song Fei shouted urgently in his heart. The magic blood ant came quickly, but the short time of dozens of seconds was as long as a year in Song Fei's eyes. He was soaked with sweat. If he didn't stick to it for a few seconds, he would really be finished.

"No good." a black vine hid behind another vine silently. When Song Fei dodged the previous vine, the vine hidden behind it swept over in an instant, and immediately entangled his waist in Song Fei's indifferent eyes.

Song Fei gave a "thump" in his heart and screamed that it was not good. I'm afraid this entanglement indicates that he was captured. Is it that my soul will be destroyed and will rest on the queen ant for life in the future? No, we have to find a way.

At this moment, more demonic vines wrapped around Song Fei's whole body. Song Fei's hands and feet were wrapped and could not move.

"Buzzing ~" finally, under the leadership of the queen ant, the magic blood ant rushed into the attack range of the devil vine in the heart of the earth,

"Younger martial sister, in five days, this egg should melt. You and I can wait quietly." long Fengyang still smiles lightly, just as everything is under his control. There is a smell of the overall situation. Then he turns around and says with a smile, "younger martial sister, the hated friar has been captured for you. Now let's give it to younger martial sister to deal with and relieve the boredom, OK?"

"Elder martial brother, it's really neat." Murong Xue was overjoyed at the speech, but his face was more ferocious. "Elder martial brother, send him quickly. I can't help drawing a turtle on his face with a sword."

Murong Xue's voice fell, but he saw the smiling expression of long Fengyang, and said positively: "sure enough, there are magic blood ants. This thing has been eyeing my geocentric magic vine, but younger martial sister, don't worry. Go to clean up the magic blood ants for brother and bring the friar."