Chapter 368: The Half-Step Divine Realm Shot Flying

Otherwise... die!

After Duan Ling uttered these words, the murderous intent emanating from his body almost turned into substance, as if a terrifying demon that wanted to devour everything had formed behind him. [No pop-up novel network]

At this moment, everyone's minds felt a little heavy, and they took a few steps back slightly, their faces pale.

The air wave rolled away, covered with coercion, making the chests of the people around feel heavy, as if pressing a huge stone.

Bu Fang's complexion didn't change much, or in other words, the expression on his face didn't change at all.

"You want Myriad Beast Flame?"

Bu Fang said lightly.

His voice was not loud, very calm, but at this moment, the surrounding area was oppressed by Duan Ling's power and power, and the silence spread all over the place as soon as his words came out.

Duan Ling walked slowly, the sound of rubbing the soles of his feet against the gravel on the ground made the skin on his body involuntarily goosebumps.

"You can't keep the Ten Thousand Beast Flame... This kind of natural material and earthly treasure is not something you can have. Hand it over, and you will live. If you don't hand it over... you will die."

Duan Ling's tone was still so serious.

If Bu Fang hadn't snatched the Myriad Beast Flame away, he might have already used the power of the Myriad Beast Flame to break free from the shackles of the Supreme Being and step into the God Realm, so there would be no need to snatch it with such a big fanfare like now.

"Is this fire what you want?" Bu Fang said calmly.

Then he opened his mouth slightly, and spewed out a mouthful of golden flames.

The flame sprang out and floated above his palm.

Huh?

Boss Bu actually...breathes fire? !

Everyone in the small shop looked at Bu Fang with shock and strange eyes. When did Boss Bu learn such a special skill?

Looking at the quietly burning golden flame in Boss Bu's hands, surprise gradually appeared in their eyes.

That flame... seems very extraordinary!

And the moment Duan Ling saw the flame, his breath exploded again, his eyes shrank, and he looked at the Beast Flame full of longing.

That's right! This is the Myriad Beast Flame, the Myriad Beast Flame he had dreamed of!

etc……

The breath of Wanshouyan is a bit strange? Is this refined?

How can it be? How could a mere rank seven ants refine the Myriad Beast Flame?

Duan Ling's eyes kept contracting, and the aura on his body fluctuated, staring at the Ten Thousand Beast Flame, the expression on his face was constantly changing, with surprises, doubts, and anger...

boom……

Bu Fang squeezed the palm of his hand violently to disperse the Myriad Beast Flame before he said lazily, "This fire has already merged with me, so it's impossible to give it to you. Get lost."

After saying this sentence, Bu Fangfang ignored Duan Ling who was almost in a mad state.

Instead, he turned around and walked to the front of the Buddha jumping over the wall.

The Buddha Jumping Wall is still exuding strong heat and fragrance, and the intoxicating and indescribable fragrance tantalizes everyone's hearts.

Bu Fang took a blue and white porcelain bowl.

Gently scooped out a spoonful of light golden hot soup from the porcelain altar.

The soup was quite thick, filled with surging aura.

"Feed it to General Xiao Meng. This is the elixir diet Buddha Jumps the Wall. It should be able to detoxify him." After Bu Fang scooped up the thick soup, he handed the porcelain bowl to Xiao Yanyu.

Xiao Yanyu didn't realize it all at once, and after a while, he hurriedly took the porcelain bowl from Bu Fang's hand.

Boss Bu is really as calm as ever... The guys outside the door are almost going berserk, and he still has the time to scoop up soup.

The aura on Duan Ling's body was suppressed, the Shura sword was raised, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the step, and then the tip of the toe touched the ground, and the figure seemed to be pulled out of the air, and it burst into the small shop.

hum...

A figure galloped out of the kitchen.

Blocking the door of the small shop, he directly pushed Duan Ling's galloping figure out.

Duan Ling's figure turned around in the air, stabilized his figure, swept his gaze, and landed on the figure who pushed him out.

Xiaobai's eyes turned gray again, and the tight metal wings spread out loudly, floating in the void, confronting Duan Ling.

Looking at this chubby iron lump, Duan Ling seemed to be brought up with some bad memories, and his heart became more and more depressed!

"It's you! You ate my Asura Sect's Soul Orb! Damn it! Spit it out!!"

Duan Ling roared angrily, and the shackles on his body rattled.

With a swing of the sword, it almost shattered the air.

The metal wings on Xiaobai's back flapped and gathered in front of it, turning into a shield, trying to block the sword.

boom! !

With a blow of the sword, Xiaobai was cut down from the air and hit the ground, causing the ground to tremble violently!

Shura's sword is very powerful!

Duan Ling's whole body was roaring with blood, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Back then, the soul beads were half refined by the flames of the beasts, and the spiritual energy transformed from the souls of the dead souls helped him break free from half of the shackles of the Supreme.

But the remaining half of the dead soul orb was swallowed by the iron lump in front of him!

He remembered very clearly that when he saw that scene, his lungs almost exploded.

The dignified and half-divine artifact, the Soul Bead, was thrown out by the seventh-rank ants like throwing garbage, and was finally swallowed by the puppet.

He will never forget that scene until now.

boom! !

The rubble on the ground collapsed and flew, Xiaobai rushed out intact, his wings shook, turned into thousands of flying knives and slashed towards Duan Ling.

Duan Ling's murderous aura was fierce, and with a turn of the Shura sword, the sword aura shot up into the air, cutting down the flying knives one after another.

Xiaobai's body seemed to be propelled by a huge force, and he rushed towards Duan Ling.

A punch was thrown out, but was blocked by Duan Ling with Shura sword.

Boom boom boom! !

Xiaobai punched very fast, almost hitting Duan Ling.

There was a constant sound of collisions in the void, and sparks splashed in all directions.

boom!

Duan Ling swept out with one foot, smashed Xiaobai's body to the ground, raised the Shura sword horizontally, and shot straight into the sky, a huge shadow of the Shura sword suddenly appeared on the sky.

The sword shadow directly slashed down, slashing at the place where Xiaobai fell.

boom! The ground was cut into a deep gully.

The people of the imperial capital suddenly felt their hearts jumping with fear, and some people were frightened and cried by this god-like method.

Crash, rubble rolled up, and Xiao Bai's figure burst out from the ruins again.

His body was a bit embarrassed, full of sword marks, and a faint blue smoke rose from the sky.

After all, Duan Ling is a half-step god, capable of crushing any supreme existence. Although Xiaobai has mutated and evolved because of devouring the dead soul orb, he is still not Duan Ling's opponent.

Touching the divine realm, the strength is completely different.

While Xiao Yanyu was carefully feeding Xiao Mengfo's soup, Bu Fang also walked to the door of the store, frowning and looking at Xiao Bai who was being crushed and beaten in the air.

Rumble!

Xiaobai was knocked down from the void by Duan Ling again, and fell hard to the ground.

The fighting power of this section of Ling is completely beyond the supreme level.

Although Xiaobai couldn't beat Duan Ling, Duan Ling couldn't help Xiaobai either. This guy was very resistant, and he didn't know what material it was made of.

Like an immortal Xiaoqiang, every time he is blasted to the ground, he will shoot up again.

Duan Ling became a little irritable when he hit him.

There was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

With a thought of Duan Ling, the blood-colored true energy immediately turned into surging sword energy. The sword energy was vertical and turbulent, forming a sword energy cage.

The cage suddenly suppressed Xiaobai.

Xiaobai's gray eyes flashed, and he spread his metal wings, trying to break free from the metal cage.

How could Duan Ling let this annoying guy break free so easily, the Shura sword in his hand flew out, pierced down from the sky, hovered above the cage, and suppressed Xiao Bai.

With a Shura sword in command, no matter how much strength Xiao Bai used, he couldn't break free from the prison of sword energy.

Finally, Xiaobai was trapped, and Duan Ling's eyes turned to Bu Fang again.

Duan Ling's eyes became crazy again.

"How can you refine the Myriad Beast Flame with your seventh-rank cultivation base? Even if you refine it, so what? I still want to get the Myriad Beast Flame out of you!"

Duan Ling let out a loud drink.

A burst of air ripples suddenly erupted in the air.

After that, Duan Ling's figure shot down from the void at high speed, aiming directly at Bu Fang standing in front of the small shop.

Like a cannonball, it exploded rapidly, and the air seemed to be unable to bear his speed, sending out bursts of sonic booms.

The Taishang Elder and Wu Mu in the distance shrank their eyes and tightened their hearts.

Bu Fang stood with his hands behind his back, the velvet rope that bound his hair was broken by Duan Ling's galloping wind, causing his jet-black hair to flutter everywhere.

But there was no expression on Bu Fang's face, and he was still so calm.

Just looking at Duan Ling's eyes, there was an extra solemnity.

The killing intent in Duan Ling's eyes became more and more intense, and the expression on his face became more and more crazy.

For the flames of the beasts, for the chance to break free from the shackles of the Supreme!

He would rather be crazy!

go to hell! !

Duan Ling roared.

"Who gave you the courage to bark in front of Lord Dog?"

Suddenly, a gentle and magnetic male voice resounded, and then, in Duan Ling's eyes, a... dog's paw suddenly condensed in front of him.

dog paw? ! What the hell?

Duan Ling's heart trembled, his face was strange, and he planned to slap the dog's paws casually.

But the next moment, his face changed drastically, because he couldn't slap the dog's paw away, and the dog's paw swept across, as if it was unstoppable, and slapped his whole body away with one paw.

It was like a cannonball was shot down, but it was sent flying by a paw!

call out!

As if an arrow was shot backwards, a long trail of smoke and dust was pulled through the imperial capital, and it crashed onto the city wall.

The city wall was smashed into pieces by such a hit! Make a loud roar!

Ni Yan was stunned, and Ouyang Xiaoyi was also stunned.

All the people in the imperial capital were completely stunned...

Why was that invincible, strong man like an invincible god of war suddenly shot back like a ball?

What the hell happened just now?

Standing at the door, Bu Fang exhaled softly, the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Xiao Hei, well done."

Xiao Hei, who was lazily lying on the ground, licked his small and exquisite dog's paw, stood up slowly, looked at Bu Fang, and rolled his dog's eyes.