Feng Ziyue's face tightened, the tip of the sword hung down, and the beast ring rolled to the ground, but the smoke that spewed out became thicker and thicker, gradually condensing into a vicious monster with wings on its back, horns on its head, and sharp fangs.

"Golden Hairer!"

Qi Xiaodie's face was as pale as paper, and she sat on the ground, so paralyzed that she couldn't even move!

In this beast binding ring, there is such a demon beast!

The Golden Retriever Divine Beast is a ninth-level upper-level demon beast, and it is only one step away from stepping into the realm of divine beasts. This kind of demon beast is golden by nature, opening mountains and cracking stones, omnipotent, just a loud roar, all the demon beasts in the forbidden forest in the back mountain fell to the ground together, trembling, and did not dare to disobey the slightest.

This demon beast is born to be the emperor of beasts!

Feng Ziyue took a step back and slowly raised his sword, his heart empty.

It's come to this, and it's useless to be afraid. Only with the sword in his hand, begging for a whole body to retreat, he was united with his spirit and qi, and entered the peak realm of rebirth.

"Roar!"

The giant beast condensed into smoke swooped down with its head high, Feng Ziyue snorted lightly in his mouth, and the sword light was like lightning, and it greeted it!

"Hiss!" only to hear the sound of cracking, Feng Ziyue was like a sword light that was practiced, and he actually cut the vicious golden haired god in half!

Qi Xiaodie screamed, she couldn't believe her eyes!

What kind of strength is this ninth-level demon beast, even if the three martial venerables of Wuyang City are here, they only have the life of looking at the wind and running away, even if they really have innate masters, they don't dare to face it head-on!

How can this kid be able to kill with one sword!

I saw that the golden haired god in the air was cracked into pieces, and in the bang, it turned into a cloud of smoke and gradually dispersed.

"Is it an illusion?"

Qi Xiaodie jumped up, ashamed and annoyed, "What ninth-level demon beast, it's actually an illusion, I want to scare your aunt and grandmother, no way!"

She was about to approach, but Feng Ziyue shouted, "Be careful!

Qi Xiaodie had just taken a step when she suddenly felt a wave of boundless pressure hit her, and her feet went soft, and she almost fell to the ground again, but this time she finally mustered up the courage and looked forward.

I saw that the phantom smoke gradually dissipated, and a monster beast the size of a cat was entrenched on the beast binding ring, with blue eyes and pale golden fur, chirping and licking its front paws.

"This ...... It's ......"

Qi Xiaodie was dumbfounded, shocked, "Demon beast reincarnation!"

"What?"

Feng Ziyue was stunned, he recognized this demon beast as the juvenile of the Golden Retriever Divine Beast, but the so-called reincarnation of the demon beast in Qi Xiaodie's mouth was the first time he had heard of it. Qi Xiaodie shook her head, concealed her gaffe, and was about to open her mouth to explain, but saw the young golden haired god fly and pounce, its momentum was like electricity, Feng Ziyue didn't have time to react, and was put on his shoulders with his claws, grabbing a few blood marks.

"Not good!" Qi Xiaodie's face turned pale and exclaimed, "It has just been reincarnated in the form of a beast, lost its nature, and has come out of the beast ring, its Xuan Qi has dried up, and it urgently needs a Xuan Qi cycle, it must be a Xuan pet for you, you are about to lose it!"

If it is an ordinary demon beast and takes the initiative to send it to the door to be a mysterious pet, it is too late to be happy.

This ninth-level demon beast has infinite potential, and it is even more wonderful to be able to collect it as a Xuan pet.

The question is, how big a stomach does a person have to be in order to eat a big bowl of rice - Feng Ziyue is just a warrior cultivator now, and if you want him to take a ninth-level demon beast as a Xuan pet, what is it that is not looking for death?

Even if he had the magic method of controlling beasts, it was far from enough for him to control ninth-level demon beasts!

Feng Ziyue didn't care about asking any more about the secret of the reincarnation of the demon beast, and as soon as his body shook, he wanted to shake off the young golden haired god, but although the golden-haired god was lost after being reincarnated, his own supernatural powers were still there, and his claws climbed on his shoulders, and he didn't fall.

Feng Ziyue only felt a sharp golden qi pouring in his body, straight through the internal organs, this golden haired god had already begun to move!

Rape and gambling, I've heard of these things, but it is said that there are demon beasts who force people to be pets, and Feng Ziyue has encountered it for the first time in his two lives!

The sharp gold qi entered the body, and the surging sword-shaped Taixuan purple qi in his body coincided, echoing each other, it was actually a blend of water and milk, and it couldn't be separated in one shot, Feng Ziyue wanted to get rid of the golden haired god again, but he couldn't!

Qi Xiaodie saw that it was not good, but she was helpless, so she could only do it in a hurry, so anxious that tears were about to flow out.

Feng Ziyue supported his body, sat down cross-legged, and felt that the sharp gold qi surging from the golden haired god's body was boundless, surging like the tide of the sea, and his mortal body was really unable to accommodate it, but the matter had come to this point, and he could only forcibly transport the beast control law, and transfer the Taixuan purple qi to guide the rui gold qi to build a cycle.

It's just that the sharp gold qi is fierce and incomparable, although the meridians in his body are tough, they can't help but be forcibly broken through by it, and they are full of holes, fortunately, the power of Taixuan Purple Qi is very strong, and the destructive power of the sword-shaped Xuan Qi is also generally vicious, Feng Ziyue's body has long been accustomed to suffering, and it can barely support it at this time.

If he can completely collect the sharp gold qi in the golden haired god's body for his own use, then he has taken a big advantage and received a ninth-level demon beast as a mysterious pet, and it is not difficult for his strength to exceed that year over time.

But this little golden retriever, the sharp gold qi in his body seemed to be endless, he gritted his teeth and endured it, and the beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell on his forehead drop by drop.

Qi Xiaodie watched this man and beast sit across from each other, Feng Ziyue's expression was distorted, obviously painful, distressed and anxious, and he circled around them like ants on a hot pot.

Feng Ziyue is just a warrior cultivator, how can he withstand the total amount of Xuan Qi in the body of a ninth-level demon beast? Even if it is a ninth-level demon beast that has just been reincarnated in the form of a beast, that pure Xuan Qi is also invincible, even if he is a martial arts master, it is possible to complete this miracle only by relying on the joint help of everyone, coupled with the right medicine and exercises.

If this continues, exploding and dying is the best ending for Feng Ziyue.

"What to do!

Qi Xiaodie bit her lip and kept spinning, her mind a mess. Feng Ziyue was extremely cordial as soon as she first met, although the contact time was not long, but it was like an old friend for many years, his chest had the natural breath of her favorite big forest, and even sometimes felt that leaning on his arms was also an extremely warm moment.

She wouldn't let him die like that!

"Poof!"

Hearing only the sound of cracking muscles and flesh, the white clothes on Feng Ziyue's back were stained red with blood, this is the redundant Ruijin Qi that has nowhere to be released, and finally shoots out from behind him.

"No, no! you don't want to die!"

Qi Xiaodie was so anxious that she burst into tears, suddenly gritted her teeth, knelt down, hugged Feng Ziyue by the waist, and kissed him awkwardly on the lips!

The lips touched, she only felt cold and moist, her face was feverish, her heart was happy and confused, she forced herself to suppress her heart, her lips opened slightly, the cloves spit lightly, and a colored dizziness came out of her mouth, and poured straight into Feng Ziyue's abdomen.