Those pulled away are almost negligible... So, this feeling is very weak.


    Some are like nothing.


    Is it an illusion?


    Does the evil dragon feel too tired?


    On the contrary, Ming Feng also felt that his Nirvana fire seemed to escape or be swallowed all at once


    But how could a creature swallow its Nirvana fire?


    This is clearly impossible.


    Even if the demon emperor''s big day Zhenyan and Zu Wu Zhu Rong''s real fire, as well as Zu Long''s Zu Long Yang fire, the fire belongs to a series, but it is between Bo Zhong and my Nirvana dark fire, let alone stealing my fire. Even if it is stolen, why use it


    Unless it is the fusion of heaven, earth and fire, but I haven''t seen or heard that kind of skill from beginning to end.


    It should be... Illusion


    Ming Feng''s eyebrows just frowned and loosened.


    Don''t care.


    Their thoughts just flashed, and they didn''t care.


    After all, their little loss, if it is really a loss... Very little, really very little.


    A few breathing exercises came back.


    What is this?


    ……


    In the emptying tower.


    The black three legged golden Aconitum directly fell back to the ground after bathing in the fire. The three legged golden Aconitum convulsed and trembled towards the sky, and the sharp little mouth kept choking on fire.


    Well, it''s just choking on fire.


    And Zuo Xiaoduo, who was with three legged Jinwu, was also on his four feet, convulsing in pain, choking fire out one by one.


    But they both tried to close their mouths.


    It''s a pity that you don''t spit out anything


    It''s not easy to steal such a little dark fire... How can you vomit? Especially, even if I burn myself, I can''t vomit.


    You have to digest it completely


    As a result, the two greedy guys were on fire all over, like two big candles burning in the sky. They were almost Nirvana by the dark fire.


    Fortunately, Wu Yuting came in for emergency rescue, left the north and south to fight things, and forced the two women to honestly spit out most of the dark fire, which slowly absorbed the rest


    Looking at the essence of Nirvana fire, slowly dissipating in the empty tower, Zuo Xiaoduo and small are the same expression: tears in their eyes, and heartache can not speak.


    What a good opportunity... It''s wasted


    I really can''t digest... After all, they are the top flames in different fields. With their current shallow cultivation, they really can''t absorb much.


    The escaping part is the part they can''t bear. It will only cause the reverse phagocytosis of the flame in the body and can only give up reluctantly.


    And this decision was made by Wu Yuting for them. The violence will be terminated directly. Otherwise, it will be compared with the little left Jain. Yan Guo plucks his hair. He will learn from the little. He will never give up what goes into his mouth. Where can he easily let go!


    It has to be said that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Following Zuo Xiaoduo, Xiaoxiao learned the mother''s character, temper and work habits very well.


    "Next time... There''s still a chance... There''s still a chance..."


    Zuo Xiaoduo''s tearful illness was tempered.


    A little sigh, a face unwilling and helpless. I can''t wait to swallow what I spit out


    The flood witch watched, speechless with the left long road.


    "This character... Really deserves to be your own son. He gives full play to the sky three feet high and the wild goose plucks its hair. He can strengthen his father and defeat his ancestors..."


    The flood witch shook her head and sighed. She couldn''t help sighing about human genetic genes and sighed in her heart.


    Zuo Changlu twitched at the corner of his mouth. He wanted to refute, but found himself speechless and irrefutable.


    I had to hum.


    After a mental calculation, he said: "if you want to absorb the real fire, you must be careful to design it all at once..."


    Zuo Changlu was depressed for a moment and began to give advice to his son.


    "You two can''t fight openly... Fight for the battle after that and force out nirvana, nether fire and evil dragon body more times. A little at a time, don''t be too obvious... It''s too obvious, the evil dragon, nether Phoenix will not be released. They are all ancient powers. It''s too rare to get benefits from them..."


    "We must seize this opportunity." Zuo Changlu Education: "we must not let go of what we can take advantage of."


    "Yes, yes."


    Zuo Xiaoduo and Xiaoxiao nodded obediently.


    The flood witch sighed on one side.


    No wonder they are all like this, with such words and deeds


    "I listen to Grandpa. Grandpa is very kind, meimoda." little three legs jump around, very happy.


    Hearing the name "Grandpa", flood Dawu and Zuo Changlu Wu Yuting all twitched their muscles and felt seven emotions.


    "Do you know how you died?" the flood witch asked Zuo Changlu.


    The left long road was stunned: "what do you mean?"


    "You say you know or don''t know."


    "I don''t know."


    "You will certainly be killed by the demon emperor!"


    The flood witch said to the left long road, "I promise, I will!"


    Zuo Changlu looked helpless: "this... This can''t blame me... Besides, you think you can run? You''re also a dry grandfather."


    The flood witch shook his head again and again: "thank you. I can be the boy''s godfather, but I dare not kill the little crow''s godfather... Although I am bold, I dare not do it."


    This is the truth of the flood witch.


    As long as you think of the scene where the demon emperor and the Eastern Emperor call themselves uncles, the flood witch has to cramp her legs and stomach, and her large intestine and small intestine spasm together!


    Although he never belittles himself, he still knows how many kilograms he has.


    One of the evil dragons, ghosts and phoenixes is already a little out of control, not to mention the eastern demon emperor who is several levels higher than the evil dragon, ghosts and phoenixes


    Standing in front of those two beings, the flood witch is afraid that he will be beaten into mud in the next moment


    As for the left long road, there is no way!


    Who makes his son the mother of the seventh Prince of the demon emperor?


    No matter how you want to run, you can''t run away


    At the thought of this, the flood witch couldn''t help feeling a little sympathetic... This goods, fate


    Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting looked at each other and said nothing; And put on a smile.


    My grandson is a golden black with three feet.


    Grandson''s Lao Tzu is the demon Emperor... Uncle is the Eastern Emperor... My son is his mother... Why is this picture so disharmonious!


    Tut tut


    The scenery is endless


    But my heart is bitter. Who can know?


    Your non parties will never know how deep our sadness is. Our psychological shadow can cover three continents. Did you make it?


    ……


    the second day.


    The evil dragon, Ming Feng, flaunted his might and attacked again.


    According to the established battle plan, another year and a half of self-service training flood, Dawu and others went to war again.


    It''s still a siege, it''s still a group fight!


    The evil dragon, the Dark Phoenix and the fire are all open, and all kinds of magical powers, spells and ancient famous moves are presented one after another; From the sky to the earth, and then from the earth to the sky, the game is gorgeous, abnormal and infinitely wonderful.


    It has to be said that the two did their best and really caught everyone unprepared and embarrassed.


    You Dongtian, the tiger in the clouds, the boundless bamboo awn witch, Taoist frost and other weak people were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.


    Even tears for a long time were burned by a breath of nirvana. His hair was clean and his face was blistered. The whole man retreated like a big candle.


    The tragic atmosphere of this war is almost unspeakable.


    Also let all the strong people in Xinghun mainland really remember the name of the evil dragon Mingfeng this time!


    Everyone was shocked.


    In the face of hundreds of experts from the mainland allied forces, the evil dragon, Ming and Feng come and go like no one''s land. The style of Taigu''s great power is fully demonstrated!


    Looking at the famous three continents, all the experts in myths and legends were seriously injured and spewed blood. They directly withdrew from the battlefield. They saw that the coalition soldiers behind them were cold.


    How cruel!


    So tough!


    How overbearing!


    Bruce Lee is extremely leisurely. He wanders invisibly in the sky. When he finds a chance, he will bite the luck of the evil dragon Ming Feng!


    Yes, only one bite at a time, absolutely not greedy.


    a bite.


    a bite.


    Another bite.


    Bruce Lee chewed slowly and played the word obscene to an incredible level


    Small is hiding in the left small chest skirt, showing his head and waiting for opportunities from time to time.


    Zuo Xiaoduo, wearing ordinary soldiers'' clothes, hid among a group of flying soldiers. Not far from the high-level decisive battle, he fought with the magic army with his cultivation strength that never exceeded the flying level.


    Once in a while, I will tear up the space and move it in the past, open my mouth with Xiaoqi and swallow the scattered Nirvana fire.


    It''s also a small bite at a time. Just touch it and go. Never be greedy.


    Then refine while fighting.


    During this period, even if he had another chance, he didn''t swallow it - for one thing, he was afraid that he couldn''t bear it, and for another, he was afraid that the two masters in the fierce battle would notice it. Although Zuo Xiaoduo''s cultivation has soared and has reached the top of the three continents, he still has to die face to face with the evil dragon Mingfeng, and there is no chance!


    Wait until the previous dark fire is almost digested, and then sneak up with the three legged Jinwu son. Ah, I have to take another bite


    Then turn back and continue refining and fighting


    Ah woo!


    Ah woo


    In this way, there are always seven or eight mouthfuls swallowed a day. Of course, the actual total amount of these seven or eight mouthfuls is very few, as few as the evil dragon Mingfeng doesn''t notice at all


    Another day, another war, from midnight to midnight!


    After a whole day and night, no one will return!


    The war went crazy.


    Later, the flood witch sent off her temper and drank loudly. The thousand soul nightmare hammer suddenly urged her to the highest level, stimulated her body''s potential and cultivation, led the three separate bodies, and strongly besieged the evil dragon with the posture of fearing death and being desperate!


    The flood witch gave full play, and also helped the three soldiers. Eight sledgehammers hit the sky and the earth, and the others couldn''t get in for a moment.


    The wind roared like billions of ghosts, crying at the same time.


    When the gate of ghosts is closed, hundreds of millions of ghosts rush out towards the evil dragon!