Tushan Rhizoma hand pressed on the surface of the fireball polymerized by pure yangitis.

"Give it back to you!"

The slender jade finger easily grabbed the pure Yangyan and threw it back to the big ship of the Yiqidao League.

Those Taoist priests who complimented the golden-faced fire god immediately turned into birds and beasts and fled in scattered.

The golden-faced fire god looked at the fireball that rushed towards him, "I can't control my divine fire, you, the witch of Mount Tu, can you control it.

Stop it!!!”

Bang!

A figure rushed out of the fireball, and the bells tied to their long golden and orange hair were ringing.

The golden-faced Vulcan ejected out, but fortunately he reacted quickly and blocked a punch with his arm with a very hard core.

"Look, that old guy was beaten up! Hahaha..." Dongfang Yuechu sat on the wall, pointing at the retreating golden-faced fire god, laughing.

The fox fairy felt cold all over his body, and immediately pressed Dongfang Yuechu's mouth to prevent him from continuing to laugh.

"Second leader, you have come out of seclusion."

"Hmph, if it weren't for that guy...tsk." When Yaya thought of Lin Yi, she couldn't help but clench her fists.

She turned to search for Lin Yi's location.

According to her understanding of Lin Yi, the other party would definitely not let Sister Hong Hong ignore it, and would definitely hide there and peek.

"Sister Yaya."

Tu Shanrong walked to Yaya, and at this moment, a huge demonic power surged in Yaya's body.

After seeing Rongrong, he restrained the ice demon power back into his body.

"Where is that bastard, he still owes me a condition, it's wrong..." Yaya thought carefully, "He couldn't have run away, right?"

scold!

The pure sunlight dyed the red side face of Yaya.

Her eyes suddenly darkened, and then everything stopped, including the fireball behind Lin Yi.

"You girl, you have just reached the realm of the Demon King, and you want to block the pure Yangyan that you can use with all your strength in the Chuxu Realm."

"Strange hooligan, what you said before is a good thing!" Yaya is now like an adult.

It's this personality, it has not changed at all.

The iceberg goddess Yaya that Lin Yiqian hopes to meet is probably nothing to do.

"Oh..." He couldn't help but sigh, "Take it."

The deep cold and endless wine pot was stuffed into Yaya's arms by Lin Yi.

"Brother in white."

"Senior Sword Immortal!"

"Look at it, the Golden-faced Fire God is not a match for Honghong at all. Her insulated claws are not afraid of pure Yangyan now." Lin Yi said confidently.

"Of course, that's my sister!"

Seeing Yaya looking like a slut, Lin Yi was angry.

How could he teach such a girl that this anger that had nowhere to vent caused the people and demons around him to escape immediately.

Even Rongrong stood three meters away.

"The second guy is here." Tu Shan Honghong smashed the pure Yangyan aside, and she looked at the golden-faced Vulcan.

"Since he's here, I won't play anymore, get out!"

"Tushan Monster, let's try my pure Yangyan again. Although your hands can resist it, your demon body cannot resist it!"

The golden-faced Fire God is at least an old senior in the Taoist world.

He could see at a glance why Tu Shan Honghong hit him was the same as her son.

"Hmm? The White-clothed Sword Immortal!"

When Honghong saw that the golden-faced Fire God was distracted, she punched him directly on the ribs with her fist.

The reason why the golden-faced Fire God was distracted was that Yu Guang glanced at the figure in white clothes and white hair on the city wall.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

The legend of one person fighting against shemale is not a joke.

Honghong stepped on the water barefoot and walked towards the city wall. "The ribs were broken and the six internal organs were damaged. Let your subordinates carry you back for overhaul."

"It's worthy of being my Honghong, so amazing!" Lin Yi shamelessly met him.

When the Yiqidao Alliance saw that the Golden-faced Fire God was beaten into a pig's head, there was a daring moji, so he rushed to the Golden-faced Fire God to investigate the wounds.

The golden-faced Vulcan lay under the city wall on the rock surrounded by deep blue water.

He said in a trembling voice: "Hurry, I have medicine in my arms!"

"Yaya, lend me the sword."

"You said that when I arrive at the Demon King, Shenhan will give it to me as my gift." Yaya held her baby.

"Who did you learn from with your unlucky personality?" Lin Yi scratched his head and pulled out a white hair.

"go!"

The white hair was covered with a sharp sword intent and shot the so-called "medicine" to pieces.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Yibang Honghong sorted out his scattered hair and explained, "That's the Red Demon Pill."

Rong Rong looked at the golden-faced Vulcan God thoughtfully.

Lin Yi leaned over and held Honghong's hand, and flew up to the city wall with open hands.

"Dongfang Yuechu, won't you take revenge? The Golden-faced Fire God is the culprit that caused the Eastern Spirit Clan to be on the verge of extinction."

"No." Dongfang Yuechu looked at Lin Yi very seriously, "Senior Sword Immortal, if I take revenge now, the hatred on the other party will be transferred to Tushan, or even everyone in Tushan."

This naughty child still has a cute side.

Lin Yi couldn't help but look up to him a little.

"Rongrong, go and invite Cuiyu Ling. Even if you don't take revenge, I may go to see your cousin next, so I will still give you a gift for this favor."

"yes."

The golden-faced Fire God needs to be overhauled, so I guess he has died long ago when he counts on those Taoists.

So everything depends on Tushan's alms.

Of course, Tushan would not suffer any loss. All magic weapons were mortgaged. According to Lin Yi, he should take off their Taoist robes and let them all return to the Yiqi Dao Alliance with bare shirtlessness.

This will bring about a memory.

In less than a day, Lin Yi met the King of Leeward Demon Cui Yuling in the hall of Tushan Palace.

"I heard that the young master has something to look for, but you should also know that my appearance fee is very expensive."

"The golden-faced Fire God is not an Eastern Spirit Clan, but he can use pure Yangyan. Are you curious?"

Lin Yi picked up the teacup without any haste and took a sip of the tea.

He accepted Cui Yuling's inquiry gaze calmly.

The ships of the Yiqidao League were burned, and if they wanted to go back, they had to buy a ship. It would take several days for a shoddy ship.

Moreover, this is "private customization" and the price is not cheap. Perhaps those Taoist priests really have to wear shorts to return to the Yiyi Dao League.

Cui Yuling was not panicked when she saw Lin Yi. As the king of the Leech Demon, she naturally could not be too impatient.

Cultivating Taoism is also cultivating the mind.

This is true for all shemale men.

So she said calmly: "Since you know, can you tell Yu Ling the truth about that incident back then?"

"The Golden Man Feng, that is, the Golden-faced Fire God, is the one who deceived the little girl in your village and stole the method of blood exchange."

The teacup in Honghong's hand shattered instantly, she was the king of Tushan.

She didn't know about this happening in Tushan, so why didn't she get angry?

“He has to pay the price.”

"Of course, I heard that the Leech Demon clan is famous for blood control regeneration. It shouldn't be difficult to replace the oriental spiritual blood in the Jinrenfeng's body, right?"

Cui Yuling burst into laughter. This son-in-law Tushan is really cruel!

This is to kill the heart.
Chapter completed!