The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 130: This guy is simply a monster

at the same time.

The first peak, the second peak, the third peak...

At this moment, in the sect's Nine Peaks Hall, the nine peak masters put down their work one after another and looked up at the strange phenomenon in the sky.

Meng Bai, the seventh peak, raised his eyebrows, his pupils shrank slightly, and exclaimed: "Did Fellow Daoist Ye break through again?"

Not long ago, the last vision of heaven and earth was born on Yaoguang Island, and now it happened again. Meng Bai simply doubted that Ye Qi was an illegitimate child of heaven?

Wei Xianyu on the sixth peak, her delicate cheeks, her small mouth wide open, her eyes wide open with astonishment.

"This guy is simply a monster. How come he causes strange phenomena all over the sky every now and then?"

Wei Xianyu already doubted in his heart, could Ye Qijue, a true immortal from ancient times, descend to earth and reincarnate?

She remembered that Ye Qijue had only been in the industry for a year, and he had already experienced visions no less than four or five times.

Although Ye Qijue has a divine body, even if the divine body breaks through, the vision is not as big as the vision that covers thousands of miles in front of him!

Sure enough, people are more popular than people.

Recalling the time when I had a breakthrough in the past, except for the time when I broke through to the saint realm, which caused thunder to fall, my practice was normal at other times.

Wherever Ye Qijue is like this, visions fill the sky from time to time.

The astonished Nine Peaks Masters all showed wry smiles after coming back to their senses, with envy in their eyes.

And on the other side.

In the main hall of the first peak.

Ouyang Feng sat cross-legged. He closed his eyes tightly at this moment. The space around him was distorted and blurred, making the green robe on his body swell like a bellows as if blown by the strong wind.

Two lines of white mist rolled back and forth in front of Ouyang Feng, swallowing the elements of earth, water, wind and fire exposed from the cracks in the void, which looked very magical.

He suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head. Those dark eyes seemed to be able to see through the void, illuminating the vast purple aura thousands of miles above the sky.

Ouyang Feng looked surprised at the sight of the blossoming smallpox rising and the chaotic golden lotus.

"What the hell is Ye Xiaozi doing again?"

As a powerful person at the level of a Holy King, Ouyang Feng's perception is so sharp that he instantly captured the aura emanating from Yaoguang Island, which contained the aura of heaven and earth spiritual fire!

Even he has never seen supernatural powers that can cause strange phenomena in the heaven and earth.

Recalling that Ye Qijue had obtained the skills of Holy King Lihuo in the Cangmang Mountains in the past, Ouyang Feng thought to himself: 'Is it possible that this kid is practicing the magical powers of Holy King Lihuo? '

Holy King Lihuo was a powerful man who was famous all over the world in the past!

Even though Ouyang Feng now possesses the eighth-level cultivation of Saint King, he still respects Saint King Lihuo extremely.

In the era when King Li Huo was still famous, he had just started practicing and was just a little King of Martial Arts cultivator.

And the most famous magical power of Holy King Lihuo is also related to flames!

It happened to coincide with the fluctuations coming from Yaoguang Island.

How could Ouyang Feng not be surprised?

After all, the Lihuo Holy King was famous for his magical powers in the past!

Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng immediately ended his training, stood up and raised his hands to tear apart, split the void, and flew towards Yaoguang Island.

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In the practice room.

At this moment, Ye Qi was absolutely unaware of the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

After he sacrificed the colorful green lotus, he felt a wave of heat rolling in, burning and shattering the void around him!

Even though Ye Qijue's cultivation had reached the second level of Saint, he still felt a feeling of palpitations when holding the colorful green lotus in his hand.

"Huh~ Is this the magical power of Qinglian?" Staring at the colorful Qinglian, Ye Qijue exhaled heavily.

He felt that even a fourth-grade saint monk would be seriously injured if he was hit by Qinglian's magical power!

If Ye Qijue were to face Zhao Houxue, Zhao Hailong and others again, he would not need to use the Chaos Sword Shadow at all, he could just smash a green lotus over and burn the three of them to ashes immediately!

After a burst of joy, Ye Qijue opened his mouth slightly, and the colorful green lotus in his hand instantly became smaller, flew into his mouth, and finally returned to the Danhai.

After doing this, Ye Qijue thought secretly in his heart: "Now that two kinds of spiritual fire are fused, it can hurt a fourth-level saint. If the third spiritual fire can be fused, it may be even more powerful. Even a fifth-level saint can be harmed by it." Even a high-quality monk can injure him!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qijue immediately stood up from the futon, counting the time when the starry sky battlefield would start with his fingers.

"It's a pity that there are only a few days left before the Starry Sky Battlefield opens, and there is no time to find the third spiritual fire."

The time spent in a few days flew by quickly, and it was already too late.

Moreover, the number of heaven and earth spiritual fires is very rare, and the conditions for their birth are extremely harsh, so they are spread throughout the Canglan Realm.

This kind of spiritual creature is rare to see in a hundred years.

Even Holy King Lihuo, who was famous all over the world in the past, has only integrated four or five kinds of spiritual fire, and has not yet been able to cultivate this Qinglian magical power to the great state!

However, Ye Qijue is full of confidence in himself. As long as he is given enough time, he may not be able to cultivate the Qinglian magical power to the point of destroying the world!

He has merged two kinds of spiritual fires, and then he can slowly look for other spiritual fires.

After getting up, Ye Qijue pushed the door open directly and went to the courtyard outside.

As soon as he walked out, the figures of Shen Xiaoru, the First Elder, and the others appeared in his sight.

As people from Yaoguang Island, they naturally saw the vision just now.

Everyone knows about Ye Qijue's retreat to practice the Qinglian magical power.

The appearance of the vision naturally means that Ye Qijue has successfully cultivated the Qinglian magical power and his strength has increased again.

The great elder said with a smile on his face: "Qijue, congratulations."

Lan Wufeng, who was standing next to him, said with a look of wonder on his face: "You Qi Jue have mastered the heavenly martial arts and supernatural powers in just a few days. You are simply a monster in terms of understanding!"

Ordinary people practice heavenly martial arts, and it takes less than a year and a half to get started.

The result was good for Ye Qijue, and he got started directly within a few days.

Such qualifications made Lan Wufeng envious.

Of course, as Ye Qijue's father-in-law, Lan Wufeng is also proud of Ye Qijue!

Because the stronger Ye Qijue is, the safer they will be!

Looking at the envious faces of the First Elder and others, Ye Qijue raised the corners of his mouth and said with a slight smile: "It's all just good luck."

"If I hadn't found Jiuyou Lihuo in the Baishou Mountains before, I'm afraid I would have had to wait until the year of the monkey to get started with the practice of Qinglian's magical power."

Lan Wufeng shook his head and smiled: "You, you, you are good at everything, but you are too modest."

Just when he was still about to speak, a crack in the void suddenly appeared next to him.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Feng's figure walked out of it.

When everyone in the field saw this, they immediately saluted.

"I have seen the Sect Master!"

"..."

After Ouyang Feng appeared, he spoke calmly.

"Okay, there are no outsiders here, so you don't need to salute me."

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Ye Qijue, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to pierce through the body.

"The magical power of Holy King Lihuo?"