(Free to read.) More than 100 flaming eagles are placed in a group of tens of thousands, which is only the most inconspicuous fraction, but when this most inconspicuous fraction has a riot, and it is an uncontrollable riot, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Wow!" The angry cry spread throughout the flaming eagles, and all the flaming eagles stirred up in an instant, and many flaming eagles flew high into the sky with their wings instigated, soaring high in the sky through the hazy moonlight.

The three monks who were still preparing to attack the Flaming Eagles were all confused, which side was the first to attack, alarming the Flaming Eagle group.

"Ang!" suddenly came an earth-shattering roar from the top of the mountain, and then a dazzling fire rose from the top of the mountain, straight into the clouds, illuminating the whole earth as if it were day.

The three groups all stared at everything in front of them in amazement, not understanding what had happened when they fell to the ground.

"Wow!" the flaming eagle in the sky saw the three groups on the ground, and swooped down from the sky one after another, heading straight for the three groups.

Countless flaming eagles were overwhelming, rushing towards the three groups without hesitation.

The three groups of people took out their magic weapons and launched an attack on the flaming eagles.

The magic weapons flew and the feathers withered, and the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, almost white-hot, and the Flaming Eagle launched a tidal wave of attacks on the monks as if they were not dying.

Ye Feng honestly hid his body behind a boulder, raised his eyes to look at the mountain, and saw a huge flaming eagle standing majestically on the top of the mountain, its two eyes like two shining light bulbs, staring at the battlefield below.

The monks of the Bagua Gate deserve to be masters of the foundation building period, no matter how hard the Flaming Eagle tried, he couldn't rush to his approach, but he couldn't attack him from a long distance, and many Flaming Eagles hovered above him, chirping helplessly.

The Flaming Eagle King at the top of the mountain also saw this situation clearly, only to see its long beak of the hook open, raise its head and lead its neck, "Ang!" A long roar, and then suddenly lowered its head, and a ball of flame turned into a huge fireball and rushed towards the monk of the Bagua Gate.

"Whew!" fireballs rushed past Ye Feng, and the blazing heat turned the grass and trees that Ye Feng used as a camouflage outside his body into ashes.

"Bang!" The Bagua Sect monk who had no time to dodge had to resist desperately, the temperature of the fireball was extremely high, and he knew that once he let this fireball swallow himself, then he would disappear.

"Whew!" the magic weapons he sacrificed were like papier-mâché, and when they touched the fireball, they would burn, and then turn into a raging flame with the fireball.

When the last flying sword in his hand was also scrapped, he was engulfed by fireballs just before he could let out a scream.

After the fireball devoured the monks of the Bagua Gate, they split into two and ran towards the other two groups.

These two groups of unlucky monks had a low cultivation level and had no ability to resist, so they were swallowed by the fireball in an instant and disappeared cleanly.

"It's amazing!" Ye Feng looked at the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but smack his mouth, fortunately he didn't rush to the top of the mountain, otherwise he would be the first to turn into ashes.

The fireballs wiped out the three groups of monks, but they did not dissipate, and the flaming eagles hovering in the air seemed to have seen some delicious food, and rushed up to the two fireballs, desperately sucking up the raging flames burning on the fireballs.

After a while, the two huge fireballs were completely absorbed by the Flaming Eagle, and only the blazing heat in the air showed that something incredible had happened just now.

Ye Feng looked at the top of the mountain silently, this huge flaming eagle must be the king of this group of flaming eagles, now that it has completely alarmed the king, you should be careful next, but it is also a good thing, if other monks want to come to hunt the flaming eagle, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.

King, King, Ye Feng muttered in his heart, and suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

At this time, the flaming eagles after the riot gradually calmed down, and one by one the flaming eagles fell back to the top of the mountain.

The fireball in the sky had long since been extinguished, and the night had become hazy again.

Ye Feng took advantage of the cover of the night and slowly moved towards the top of the mountain, not daring to make a sound, for fear of alarming the flaming eagle beside him.

No longer hunting the flaming eagles around him, Ye Feng has only one goal in his eyes, and that is the king on the top of the mountain.

Advancing cautiously, the speed was extremely slow, it was only a distance of several thousand meters, and Ye Feng moved for almost three hours before reaching the top of the mountain.

Before he could get close to the Flaming Eagle King, he felt an extremely high temperature rushing towards him, and the sleeping Flaming Eagle King would even emit such a temperature, which was really terrifying, but the more this happened, the more confident Ye Feng became.

Don't dare to release a trace of divine sense, in front of the Flaming Eagle King, the slightest disturbance will cause the Flaming Eagle King's vigilance.

One hundred meters, Ye Feng had clearly seen everything about the Flaming Eagle King.

Stopped moving, gathered all his breath, and after confirming that it was correct, Ye Feng almost moved forward at the speed of climbing.

Fifty meters, closer, try to control the beating of the heart, and at the last moment, you must not fall short.

Twenty meters, Ye Feng felt that all the camouflage on his body had turned into ashes, but he didn't dare to clean it up, and his hair and eyebrows gradually disappeared.

The ground here is bare, and the ground is fiery red.

Ten meters, the temperature at this time is no longer what Ye Feng can bear, and if he continues to move forward, he is afraid that he will leak his body.

At this time, Ye Feng was about to prepare for action.

Suddenly, the eyes of the Flaming Eagle King, which had been closed, opened, and a sharp gaze was projected towards Ye Feng's hidden place.

"Broken, action. Ye Feng's body jumped up from the ground and shot towards the Flaming Eagle King.

The Flaming Eagle King suddenly noticed a living creature approaching him, and as soon as he flapped his wings, he was about to fly.

It had reached this point, how could Ye Feng tolerate the Flaming Eagle King flying away, and he used all his strength to shrink the ground into inches, and suddenly came to the Flaming Eagle King.

The Flaming Eagle King's wings had already flapped, and his entire body was already four or five meters above the ground, and he was about to take off into the air.

Ye Feng was anxious, ignoring the blazing temperature of the Flaming Eagle King's body, he kicked his feet the ground, and his body also rose into the air and flew towards the Flaming Eagle King.

"Poof!" the Flaming Eagle King's wings flapped towards Ye Feng.

Good opportunity, Ye Feng didn't dodge or dodge, stretched out his hands and firmly grasped the wings of the Flaming Eagle King, and then his heart moved, and he entered the inner world.

It's easy to do when you get to the inner world, this is Ye Feng's territory.

Grabbing the Flaming Eagle King's wings with one hand, he took out the Fantian Seal, the Soul Bell, and the Halberd with the other hand, and all fell on the Flaming Eagle King's body.

"Poof!" the halberd turned into a ball of flame, completely damaged.

The Fantian Seal and the Mourning Bell struck on the wings of the Flaming Eagle King, causing the Flaming Eagle King to take up into the air and fall to the ground with a flutter.

Immediately, a black light flashed, and the dragon slayer slapped on the head of the Flaming Eagle.

"San Lang, I'll leave it to you, I'm going to live. Ye Feng roared, and San Lang immediately appeared in front of the Flaming Eagle King.

Ye Feng hurriedly retreated, he knew that his cultivation was not the opponent of the Flaming Eagle at all, just now he took the opportunity to sneak attack, and beat the Flaming Eagle King to the ground, it didn't take a few rounds, and when the Flaming Eagle King reacted, that is, when he fell, it was better to be wise as soon as possible and hand it over to San Lang.

Saburo picked up the chain on his wrist and gave a fat beating to the Flaming Eagle King who was struggling to fly.

"Bang! Bang!" The iron chain hit the body of the Flaming Eagle King, the feathers flew wildly, and the hundreds of Flaming Eagles who had been captured by Ye Feng in the distance were shocked for a while, these Flaming Eagles were still thinking about the king who came to rescue them, and were repelled by Ye Feng and the Heavenly Seal, these guys were also scared by Ye Feng, and they dodged when they saw Ye Feng's move.

"It hurts!" After the situation stabilized, Ye Feng felt a sharp pain in his palm.

A pair of hands had been burned to a pulp, and the smell of roasted meat was filled.

Quickly took out the jade bottle containing Xiaoqiang's excrement, crushed it, and smeared it on the palm of his hand.

The smell is terrible, the smell of barbecue mixed with the stench of excrement, it's really disgusting, but it can repair the injury, so I don't care so much.

The pain disappeared, Ye Feng's hands were intact, it was really perverted, with this guarantee, many things that seemed dangerous and would be injured could be done boldly, and there was no need to be taboo at all.

The battle between San Lang and the Flaming Eagle over there has ended, and the cultivation of the Flaming Eagle King is originally lower than that of San Lang, it is just equivalent to the early stage of the Jindan of human monks, where is San Lang's opponent, not to mention that he was beaten by Ye Feng with several magic weapons in turn at the beginning.

Lying on the ground, the Flaming Eagle King's breath was dim, and although he couldn't die, he could no longer fly and resist, and the fiery temperature on his body disappeared, and his body became the same as an ordinary Flaming Eagle.

The hundreds of flaming eagles in the distance were so frightened that they didn't dare to approach, but the gods in their hearts were lying on the ground, and even the king was defeated, wouldn't they die if they stepped forward.

"Smack, smack, smack. Ye Feng's hands flew up and down, and countless domestication talismans were pasted on the body of the Flaming Eagle King.

"Hum!" The light flickered, and the taming talisman began to work, and a ray of light shot into the Flaming Eagle King's body.

After a while, the domestication talisman on the Flaming Eagle King's body became dull and completely turned into waste paper, and the Flaming Eagle King's eyes at Ye Feng at this time were so docile.

Seeing that the Flaming Eagle King was subdued, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thrilling, as long as there is a link failure, it will be Ye Feng who will die tragically, especially in the inner world, if he doesn't take San Lang with him, Ye Feng will not be able to subdue the Flaming Eagle King, don't look at the Flaming Eagle King's cultivation is lower than San Lang, but people can fly, Ye Feng has no way, even if he has no magical pace and body style.

He took out a few jade bottles, crushed them and smeared them on the body of the Flaming Eagle King, but just now San Lang did his best, and every blow hit the Flaming Eagle King's body firmly.

In the past few days, San Lang has been depressed, the owner brought back countless big birds, and wanted to eat a few to satisfy his hunger, but he couldn't catch them, so he looked anxious, now that he has a place to be angry, how can he not be ruthless, if it weren't for Ye Feng's explanation to live, San Lang would have killed the Flaming Eagle King in a few moments.

The injuries on the Flaming Eagle King's body recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and it was no different from if he had not been injured.

With two claws on the ground, the Flaming Eagle King stood up and stood beside Ye Feng respectfully.

"From now on, I'll call you Xiaohong. Ye Feng looked at the Flaming Eagle King and continued to spoof, such a big guy, calling Xiaohong's name is indeed ridiculous.

"Xiaohong, gather your men as soon as you go out, pluck off all the flying feathers on the tail and give them to me. Ye Feng issued the first order to Xiaohong.

Xiaohong hesitated a little, the flying feather is the second life for the Flaming Eagle, it will always follow the Flaming Eagle for a lifetime, and it will not fall off, once it falls off by accident, it will be very troublesome, you need to go to the Flame Mountain to find a flame spar, and after devouring the flame spar, it will grow the flying feather again, and the Flame Mountain is the territory of another spirit beast, and the cultivation is still above Xiaohong, so there were also Flaming Eagles who went to the Flame Mountain to find the flame spar before, but it became the food in the mouth of the spirit beast.

Ye Feng, who has advanced to become a spirit beast master, has the ability to communicate with pets and understands Xiaohong's thoughts.

"It's okay, even if you collect all the flying feathers, before you leave the illusion realm, I will definitely help you get the flame crystal, so that you can grow flying feathers again, I use flying feathers now to be of great use." Ye Feng said in his heart, it's just right, anyway, during this month, he must go to the Flame Mountain to obtain the Flame Crystal.

Kill two birds with one stone.