Chapter 7 The Dry Blue Demon God

The sound rolls and shakes the world.

Yang Qifeng was furious, whoever heard someone speak, the first thing he said to you was that you are going to die, curse you, who can stand such news.

Angry to angry, Yang Qifeng still kept his sanity, did not rush forward, and fought with him.

The cold iron is too weird, the flames can be frozen, not to mention, there is a big guy hidden in it.

"Don't run, little guy, what I said is true, you're really dying," The voice above became louder and louder, Yang Qifeng had already descended several layers of the flame world one after another, his wings waved, and his body walked quickly, but the sound still came clearly into his ears.

This made Yang Qifeng know one thing, the big guy in the cold iron was much more powerful than himself.

However, Yang Qifeng was not worried, although the big guy was strong, the owner of this alchemy furnace was stronger, and from throwing that cold iron into it, he knew that he was going to be refined.

"Little guy, why don't you believe it, my Qianlan Demon God never deceives people, and the world is recognized as an honest monster," the voice chattered, constantly ringing in Yang Qifeng's ears.

This made Yang Qifeng very vigilant, after the edification of the previous life, you have to listen to a lot of words, the more you say that you are an honest guy, the more cunning he is, and the more unreliable he is.

Yang Qifeng was indifferent, shrunk in a flame, and left the range of the cold iron, for the owner of the voice, Yang Qifeng was extremely jealous, what kind of seizure, rebirth and the like, Yang Qifeng knew a lot, if there was nothing to do, don't tease it, go and ask for trouble.

"Little one, are you talking?"

"Little guy, it seems that you don't believe it, so I'll tell you a good story, who made me Qianlan an honest monster. ”

"Little guy, have you been sleepy for a while now, many times you fall asleep unconsciously," chattering words came from above, Yang Qifeng, who didn't care about it, heard this sentence, his heart was awe-inspiring, and his vigilance was raised, what a powerful guy, he saw his true situation at a glance, and began to lead himself into the trap.

What is the most powerful scam in the world? That is, the highest level of lies is also nine truths and one falsehood, so that you can't tell the difference at all.

Yang Qifeng's expression did not hide the slightest hint of staring at the Qianlan Demon God, but the meaning it represents, there is something wrong with the Qianlan Demon God's comprehension, Yang Qifeng has a vigilant look, in the eyes of the Qianlan Demon God, this is Yang Qifeng is serious, his own words entered the other party's heart, there was some joy in his tone, and he continued to say, "Little guy, your situation is caused by the fire of the Six Ding Divine Fire on your body,"

"The Liuding Divine Fire is one of the top ten flames in the world, it can be burned plaything, how domineering, you are contaminated with a piece that is not burned to death, but instead integrates him into yourself, this is your creation, but the existence of the Liuding Divine Fire also drags you down,"

"Although the Liuding Divine Fire will not take the initiative to attack you, the master, but with the guy who has not even condensed the divine soul, how can you afford the Liuding Divine Fire, in the end, your ending is already doomed, and the soul is constantly baked by the Liuding Divine Fire, and finally you can't sleep, and your soul is gone. ”

Yang Qifeng below looked solemn, his own situation was not right, Yang Qifeng had already noticed it, he could say the words of the other party, and really said Yang Qifeng's current situation, but it was precisely because of this that Yang Qifeng was extremely worried, because Yang Qifeng couldn't tell which part of this sentence was false, and finally thought about it, Liuding Shenhuo wanted to use his divine soul to fight against Yang Qifeng without the slightest doubt, for the name of the scarlet flame, as soon as the four words of Liuding Shenhuo came out, Yang Qifeng had a kind of understanding, which was the same as knowing that he was a fire crow, he couldn't fake it, this sentence should be all true, because he wanted to lead himself into the set and start the game, absolutely not to tell lies.

"How to condense the divine soul?" Yang Qifeng grabbed the key words in the other party's tone and had to speak.

The other party is Yangmou, and the route he takes is upright, knowing that the other party is asking by himself, so that he can get into the trap, but Yang Qifeng still has to start from it, the longer he sleeps, the longer he is sleepy, he has long been worried in his heart that one day, he may not be able to sleep, and the other party's words directly pointed out his weakness.

"This god is all over the world, it is the great god of the heavenly court, there are 3,600 ways to condense the divine soul, just take out one, you can condense the divine soul, but why should this god give it to you?

The words were heard in Yang Qifeng's ears, with a strong meaning of you come to beg me, beg me.

"Please also ask the great god to give me the method of condensing the soul, the little demon thanks, the great god saves his life, the little demon has a sense of five, and I will never forget each other in this life and this life," Yang Qifeng immediately pleaded, his voice low.

"This," there was a slight difference in the voice above, and I didn't expect that Yang Qifeng had changed so much, he was still an upright person one moment, and he became a flattering slut the next second.

"The little demon bows and begs, and asks the great god to give the law!" Yang Qifeng continued to shout, having experienced the edification of the previous life, for Yang Qifeng, the face will never be as important as the benefit.

Yang Qifeng is not a god, nor an immortal, he can come to a life-and-death battle for the sake of face, Yang Qifeng is not a martial artist, his blood is strong, and he can splash blood in five steps for one breath.

In a world where rituals and music are broken and interests are paramount, it is extremely impossible to cultivate a saint.

Survive, this is the goal, read the novel, the protagonist can be extremely arrogant, fighting the sky and the earth, but after all, it is a novel, where do you get your arrogance in reality.

"You little guy, very interesting, smart and clever, this god will give you the method of condensing the divine soul, listen well, this god will not tell the second time," the voice above, slowly said a cultivation method, but just when Yang Qifeng was fascinated by it, he suddenly froze, and continued after a pause; "Okay, that's it, this god is hoarse, you come to this god, this god directly merges the cultivation method into your mind,"

"Please also ask the great god to give the law, the little demon begged," Yang Qifeng begged bitterly, but he didn't move.

"You little guy is so ignorant, as long as you come to the side of the god, the god can directly pass on the Fa, and you can also pass on your own feelings to you," Yang Qifeng's bitter pleading, just don't move, the big guy above became angry, and opened his mouth to scold.

"The little demon's wings are broken, and he can't fly, since the great god's voice is hoarse, the little demon can still wait," Yang Qifeng raised his head very humanely, lazily lay in the flames, closed his eyes, and said weakly.

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