The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Ouyang Changming's body spirits skyrocketed, suddenly exuding a terrible breath, palms out, and photographed Xiaoqi and Feng Shaotang, who were very close.

He dared to shoot both of them at the same time, which proved that he was sure to kill them.

The danger is coming.

Xiaoqi and Feng Shaotang had to face up.

However, it was at this time.

Long Long suddenly wobbled the golden dragon's tail, facing Ouyang Changming's back and patting hard.

Ouyang Zhen and all the dead exclaimed.

"Brother."

"Great elder."

"Be careful."

Shen Moxin was also overwhelmed by this sudden scene. Apart from being surprised, her eyes flashed worries instead of worrying for Ouyang Changming, but worried that Ouyang Changming would not hurt the dragon.

She likes this golden dragon very much, even if she wants to be domesticated, she must be domesticated by herself.

The back was weak, Ouyang Changming had to close his hand, avoiding the fatal blow of Longwei.

When Ouyang Changming evaded, he was caught by Longlong's tough tail wind, and his figure skewed back a few steps, his old face turned green for a while.

In the end it is a beast, and the spiritual power is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Ouyang Changming can kill Xiaoqi and Feng Shaotang at will. He is still afraid of Jinlong.

Long Long burst into tears while spitting words: "Dead old man, the old man has endured you for a long time. If you are tired, the old man can send you to the West Heaven."

Ouyang Changming held the iron fist tightly, but he wasn't fighting Feng Shaotang and Xiao Qi.

He is not greedy for life and fear of death, really afraid of this golden dragon, but weighs the pros and cons, and does not fight the battle without chance.

The dead were not only the most loyal servants of the Shen family, but also the loyal servants of Ouyang Changming. When they heard the words of Longlong, they first reacted in surprise, and then they all stood up and had a cold face to fight Longlong .

Longlong had a itchy nose, sneezed, tears and snot flew out, like a large bucket of water, poured on the body and face of the deceased, especially the nearest deceased from Longlong, he was the most miserable, directly Long Long nose rushed to the ground, sticky and disgusting, and there was a strong smell, he did not care about the back hurt, fell on the ground and vomited violently.

When Shen Moxin heard Longlong talking, she had a strange light in her eyes.

In the Holy Land, a god beast is enough for all cultivators to search frantically, wanting to take possession of themselves and become their own contract beast.

Not to mention the beast that speaks human language.

You know, to be able to speak human language, this kind of beast must survive the sky-tribulation, and the surviving beast is far more precious than the beast.

Heavenly Tribulation!

Even Shen Fu's first master, her biological father, has not yet been able to reach the height of the calamity, Shen Moxin is even more afraid to imagine.

Shen Moxin's eyes glowed at Jinlong. If he could take it back and take it for himself, his father would not only be very happy, but also excited.Because, as long as it is present, the father can reach the height of the calamity, and he can also successfully calamity.

More importantly, the father is an alchemist. With the help of the golden dragon, when the father reaches the level of a god, he can be refined into an elixir, help her, and all the Shen people reach the level of a god.

Shen Moxin was more and more excited, and her body was full of blood. As long as she brought the Golden Dragon back to Shenfu, she was an unprecedented hero of the Shen nationality, not only praised by her father, but also worshipped and admired by all the people in Shenfu.

Shen Moxin felt a little floating, feeling that she was the creator of the Shen people's hope, she changed her mind, she would not contract this golden dragon, she would leave it to her father to contract.

Long Long was too familiar with human greed, and Shen Moxin's eyes disgusted him.

Ziyi was repulsed by the blue light again, this time, he used ice control, the repulsion was more violent, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at the blue light in the sea of ​​fire.

He raised his palm again, and the weak voice of Nan Huajun came from his consciousness.

"This is an ancient fire. It may have been sealed here for a long time without opening the gods. My ice control cannot extinguish its primal fire."

Yuanhuo is the soul of fire, the most refined part.

This blue light is the primal fire of fire.

Only by extinguishing it, perhaps Xiao Xi can be saved. If it cannot be extinguished, I am afraid that Xiao Xi will be burned to ashes by it.

Feng Lingran is not much better. His cold face is slightly pale, and the corners of his mouth are like that of Ziyi. The red blood is pouring out. He also seems to have been bitten. The internal injury is not less than Ziyi.

Ziyi knew clearly that he came out of Feng Lingran again, which was equivalent to a stripped soul. If he was injured, Feng Lingran would certainly feel the same.

Feng Lingran flashed in front of Ziyi, the cool black eyes were sullenly, thin lips spit out a few words to Ziyi: "Come back to my body."

What does Feng Lingran want to do?

Ziyi looked at his beautiful black eyes, and already guessed that one or two, he had almost no hesitation, he would leave Nan Huajun's body and return to Feng Lingran.

However, nothing happened to anyone...