The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

Like last time, the two people condensed into a small clone. Du Feng's blood essence had not been withdrawn, and it was inside the card. When he summoned the card, the card flew out automatically. A small Du Feng jumped down from the top and stood on the square table. superior.

There is a line around the square table, this line is the rule, you can’t step out of the line, otherwise you will lose, after all, if two people keep fighting, it won’t stop until the year of the monkey?Especially two people with similar strength.

Although King Peacock Ming was difficult to deal with, Du Feng was even more difficult to deal with King Peacock Ming.

"Let's win or lose with one move." That move was more powerful, and it was very slow to use. Du Feng was afraid that he would be killed before he could hit it, so he decided to win or lose with one move.

King Peacock Ming couldn't wait for it, and he was also afraid that Du Feng would display immature silt again, not to mention staining his clothes, but also smelling bad. To him, being unscented and beautiful was tantamount to death.

Peacock King Ming is actually very childish, probably at his level, he no longer needs to pretend, and can be himself as he pleases.

Just like the old man, when he doesn't go out, he wears slippers and pajamas, very casual, and only when he goes out will he dress up a little.

"My move is relatively slow, you have to wait for me." He took the initiative to say it, King Peacock Ming couldn't take advantage of the opportunity, otherwise he would be bullying the small by saying it out.

King Peacock Ming not only loves beauty, but also loves face, he doesn't want others to see his embarrassed side, so he can't open and close his moves like Du Feng, he just swings his fan and the enemy disappears.

Du Feng closed his eyes, did not take the opportunity to cast his so-called great magic, and secretly contacted the old man in his heart, "He Shui and He Shui are here, I am in a hurry, tell me how to summon Xiaotiandi phantom, if I need it, I am so anxious Don't dare to stop."

He passed all the information to the old man in one breath, the old man was sitting on the sofa under the window sill with the pterosaur and the gopher in the small world, drinking iced drinks and basking in the sun.

The big old man was lying on his back, and the small squirrel and pterosaur were lying on top of him.

"You asked me so soon." The old man was very calm, as if he had expected it a long time ago, or he could see outside.

Xiaotiandi is a special place. In fact, it has always been fixed in one place. It can only be transmitted through a special channel. To put it bluntly, it is in the old man's body. Entering Xiaotiandi is equivalent to entering the old man's body. You can't see the outside in your own body. ?

In particular, Du Feng is the administrator of Xiaotiandi, which is equivalent to depositing another Xiaotiandi.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me how to summon Xiaotiandi Xuying." Du Feng was in a hurry, there were many people waiting outside, if he couldn't fart, wouldn't it be a joke?

Moreover, Du Feng put all his chips on the table, if he failed to succeed, he would go back to the original place, and if a monster didn't get the contract, he would be laughed at by King Peacock Ming.

"I'm the administrator of Xiaotiandi, so I should be able to summon it?" Du Feng was a little uncertain.

He also guessed temporarily, didn't he confront the old man first, relying on a moment of brain fever, he just made an agreement with King Peacock Ming, if King Peacock Ming knew, he must be killed.

"I'm getting bolder and bolder." The old man said with a smile in his voice, "You are the administrator of Xiaotiandi, so you can naturally summon phantoms of Xiaotiandi, but your cultivation level is too low, so it's useless to summon forcibly."

Du Feng was in a hurry, "Then what should I do? I have made an agreement with King Peacock Ming. If this trick fails, it will be over. I will come here every day to deliver wine."

"Don't worry." The old man was calm, "You can't summon the phantom of Xiaotiandi, but I can."

"You?" The old man is the master of Xiaotiandi. Summoning Xiaotiandi is like summoning your own magic weapon. It can be done, but, "Your injury?"

The old man fought with Yuanfeng and was seriously injured when he used his supernatural powers. He still hasn't healed yet, and he fought with King Peacock Ming again. Isn't it going to add more injuries?

"Don't worry, this is just a small clone of King Peacock Ming. It's different from Yuanfeng that day. I can handle it without getting hurt." The old man sent several gestures, "This is a method of borrowing strength. With our I will lend you the law."

Du Feng finally put his heart in his heart, carefully read the hand gestures twice, and after confirming that they were correct, he began to make a tactic.

The thumb and the little finger intersect and butt, the middle finger bends, and the four fingers touch each other, and it changes constantly. Every gesture will cause some changes around it.

A light gushed out from Du Feng's hand, like a light emitter, illuminating Du Feng's whole body transparently.

The wind blew, the robe rustled, and the wide sleeves bulged, revealing Du Feng's slender arms.

Du Feng is not particularly white, but he has been raised by his grandfather for a long time, and with his cultivation base, the impurities in his body are eliminated, and his body without impurities is naturally white and tender. He always said that this person is so handsome and so white, and that person is so handsome and so white , Gradually neglected himself.

He himself is so handsome and fair.

You can't see it by yourself, because you know yourself too well, for example, "I have big and small eyes, but he doesn't, so he looks better than me."

But in the hearts of others, "His eyes are so beautiful, like a starry sky, I don't have them, so I'm not as good as him."

Most people have this kind of thinking, envying others, but they don't know that others are also envious of him.

Du Feng felt that he was not handsome, and he was barely praised, but in the eyes of others, he looked different.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to do so many shameless things and not be beaten to death, which is also one of his skills.

Du Feng's forehead was hot, and a divine light emerged. He raised his hands, and a huge phantom slowly formed behind him. The phantom was like a miniature version of the earth, which was round.

The surface is composed of blue, green, including white and yellow, the green is the grassland, the white is the mountain, the yellow is the plain, the blue is the sea, and the yellow is the desert, just like an ink painting, it is absolutely beautiful.

The round sphere is huge, and the birds and beasts inside it can be vaguely seen, the forest and river, the sun and the moon are shining, as if they are shining from a distant place, giving the whole sphere a touch of magic, like a flower in a mirror, like a moon in the water , it doesn't look so real.

King Peacock Ming's expression gradually became dignified, and the peacock fan in his hand suddenly soared into the sky, turning into a huge monster, like covering the sky with his hand, blocking the divine light of the phantom in the entire small world.

This fan finally got along with his power, and at the beginning, in order to cooperate with Du Feng, this fan also lowered the level.

King Peacock Ming stood in the middle of the peacock fan, like a small person under a tall building, not so brilliant.

He opened his hands wide, up or down, and made a few movements that he would never do normally. These movements were coherent and seemed to be very laborious. After finishing Peacock Ming King's entire forehead was covered with sweat, which was translucent and stuck to his face.

The peacock fan in the air turned its entire fan, faced Du Feng sideways, and slammed it heavily, with infinite power sweeping in, like waves and waves, and like a raging fire, mixed with an unstoppable momentum, rolling from afar.

Du Feng pinched the last hand formula, the huge sphere rotated, and a divine light that covered the sky and the earth shot out.

The few people who were watching the battle quickly formed seals to strengthen the defense of the table, so as to prevent the movement here from being discovered by the above, or the power is too powerful to damage the Qingguanyuan.

boom!

The power of that one collided with the divine light, making a huge noise, just like the moment when the spring thunder struck, it was deafening.

Smoke rose from the forbidden area, which was the trace left after the violent bombing. The three people watching the battle eagerly blew away the smoke and looked into it.

"Who's winning?"

The smoke dissipated, revealing two embarrassed people, one half-kneeling on the ground, and the other standing with hands behind their backs, the ending is self-evident.

"The peacock won?"

King Peacock Ming held the peacock fan in his hand, but he didn't suffer much damage, only one of his clothes was ruined, and his face was a little dark.

Compared with him, Du Feng's condition is not so good, there are bloodstains from his mouth and nose, he covered it with his hands, and the blood overflowed from his fingers.

With such a stark contrast, everyone could tell that Peacock King Ming won and Du Feng lost.

"No." Bai Ze leaned his hands on the table, staring at King Peacock Ming, "Brother Jinlong won."

"Huh?" King Dapeng Ming was taken aback, "Why do you say that?"

"Look at Peacock King Ming's feet."

Although King Peacock Ming was standing, his feet were out of the line. Why was Du Feng injured? Because he took the risk and rushed over before the aftermath was over. King Peacock Ming could not help but push back, forgetting his agreement with Du Feng , Win or lose with one move.

One more move is considered a loss, so Du Feng will not use this move, it is just a false move, but unfortunately King Peacock Ming didn't want to understand it at the critical moment, it was just an instinctive reaction, and he got out of the line by accident.

Although Du Feng was injured, he was extremely happy, and his face was covered with blood when he smiled openly.

King Peacock Ming was depressed. He thought it would be a tie at most, but he never thought that Du Feng would have another hand behind him. He thought he had been around for tens of thousands of years, and his age was ten thousand times that of Du Feng, so he couldn't beat Du Feng.

"Humans are really cunning!"

Again.

Du Feng rolled his eyes, "Obviously you put all your thoughts on Meimei, who is to blame?"

He pointed to himself, "And you think I didn't pay the price, look at me!"

He was miserable, except for the blood on his face, there were also many scars on his body, his clothes were torn, his hair was almost burnt, and blue veins and dragon scales were exposed on his neck.

They were all blown up like dragons.

After all, it was King Peacock Ming's fan Yuwei, and Xiaotiandi phantom's divine light Yuwei, who forcibly passed through it. It was lucky not to die, and Peacock Mingwang was also taken aback by him.

Before the smoke dissipated, a bloody face suddenly appeared, and he was not scared out of his wits, so he was considered brave.

"It deserves it." King Peacock Ming straightened his clothes up and down, and the robe, which was originally a cassock, instantly looked brand new, and the missing parts were patched back. The seams were intact, and there was no trace of being tampered with.

Du Feng was not annoyed either, the avatar turned into a small half cup of blood and flew out of the card, he put it into a bowl and drank it back.

After all, it is half a cup of refined blood, and only one of a hundred ordinary blood can be condensed. There was originally a small bowl, but unfortunately it was consumed too much, and only half a cup was left.

After drinking it, his injuries healed a lot. Although he was fighting with a clone, the damage would be transferred back to him. King Peacock Ming is fine, after all, he has a high level of cultivation, and he is completely separated from the clone, so there will be no connection.

But Du Feng can't do it, his cultivation base is low, and his avatar is closely connected with him. When he is injured, the avatar collapses, and when the avatar is injured, he will also be slightly injured.

"This time I won you with real strength, so I don't have much to say." Du Feng was thinking about the contract.

King Peacock Ming glanced at him, "Thinking about having to face you for the next ten years, I'm not feeling well."

He was depressed, and like him, there was Dapeng. Dapeng's eyes swept back and forth between King Peacock Ming and Du Feng, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he let Peacock listen to him in a low voice.

Du Feng also quickly posted it, but unfortunately Dapeng quickly found him and waved him away, but Du Feng also heard it.

It is nothing more than Du Feng's low cultivation level, even if King Peacock Ming let him make a contract with his heart, he might not be able to make a contract.

Ha ha.

You underestimate me.

"You two wait for me first, I'll go back and get ready." If it wasn't for being unsure, would you brag so boldly?

Du Feng fled to Xiaotiandi under the surprised eyes of the two of them, but he was not worried about being discovered. He didn't know that he was low in cultivation, but later found out that the way to enter Xiaotiandi was through the teleportation array.

It is basically the same as the ordinary teleportation array, except that the place of teleportation is different, so I can rest assured that I can come and go freely.

"He Shui, He Shui!" As soon as Du Feng entered Xiaotiandi, he looked for He Shui everywhere, but found the old grandfather lying in a pool under the balcony, and the pterosaur chasing the gopher.

"Wow!" Du Feng yelled in dissatisfaction, "I beat my life and death outside, and the three of you are very happy, enjoying the sun leisurely."

The old man narrowed his eyes and turned to look at him, "Didn't you beat yourself to death outside? What are you doing back here?"

Du Feng: "..."

Feelings, I have no place in this family anymore?Don't even need me to come back?

"There's a little problem."

"Oh." The old man was not very interested.

"Aren't you going to ask me what's the problem?" Du Feng took his arm and squeezed into the sofa.

"It's definitely not a good question, don't ask." The old man flatly refused.

"Ask, I can tell you after you ask." Du Feng looked at him flatteringly.

"Don't tell me if you don't ask?" The old man raised his eyebrows.

Du Feng whispered aggrievedly, "I'll tell you if you don't ask."

He scolded the old man's face, "I want to make a contract with you."

The old man kicked him, "I know it's not a good thing."

"King Peacock Ming's cultivation level is too high. He is not an ordinary Nascent Soul. He has ancient blood. He is a strange beast. He can fight against everyone at the same level. Moreover, he is not at the beginning of Nascent Soul, at least he is at the middle and late stage of Nascent Soul. I can't make a contract."

He Shui nodded, "You have a good vision, King Peacock Ming is a half-step god of cultivation."

puff!

Du Feng spat out a mouthful of old blood, "I just said that I dripped a bowl of blood essence for Mao's shame, but I still couldn't beat him. If I hadn't used a trick, I would have lost by now. It turns out that the little boy has a half-step cultivation of becoming a god! "

Now it's troublesome, even if you make a contract with the old man, you may not be able to make a contract with him.

Why do you need to contract with the old man first, because low-level monsters consume soul power and need their masters to provide soul power to the monsters, but high-level monsters can feed back to their masters.

Just like after Du Feng contracted a pterosaur, the soul power fed back allowed him to contract a gopher.

Otherwise, contracting a pterosaur will consume all the soul power.

The old man's soul power is super strong, and if he makes a contract with the old man, the power fed back may allow Du Feng to continue to contract with King Peacock Ming, and if King Peacock Ming feeds back his power, he will be able to make a contract with King Dapeng Ming as well. The plan is just like a grandpa's attitude.

"Success or failure depends on this one move, don't be cowardly, let's make a contract!" Du Feng said with aggrieved tone, "I finally defeated King Peacock Ming, and I suffered a lot of injuries, look, I'm still not healed yet, Do you have the heart to see me give up all my previous efforts?"

The old man sighed, rubbed Du Feng's dog's head, and seemed very helpless to him, "You can't even make a contract with King Peacock Ming, how can you be sure to make a contract with me?"

"We already had a contract, and we practiced the technique of dual cultivation. Your soul power doesn't reject me, so we made the contract immediately." Du Feng sat on the grandfather, pushing the pterosaur and the squirrel away, " Come on, come on, at worst, I will let you make a contract, and we will make a contract with each other."

Du Feng is also a demon, a dragon to be precise, he can make a contract with the old man, and the old man can naturally make a contract with him.

In order to be able to make a contract with King Peacock Ming and Dapeng, he also worked hard.

The old man remained indifferent, "I've already made a contract with myself, you can't make a contract with me."

"Just untie it." Having spent more time in the world of beasts, Du Feng also knows the way to untie it. Although it is a bit troublesome, as long as both parties are willing, it must be voluntary. Forced ones will make the spell backfire. After all, some monsters are slightly stronger For the master, what should I do if I threaten the master to let him get rid of it?

So the spell has to be voluntary.

There is no need for the old man to worry about this. After all, his contract is himself, and it is still divided into two. If the soul power is scattered, if it is not needed, it is better to combine it to nourish the soul.

The old man didn't speak, he just looked up at the sky.

Du Feng sighed, "Forget it, let's talk on the bed."

He chased away the gophers and pterosaurs, pulled up the old man and pushed him onto the bed, the old man didn't struggle and looked at him with a smile.

Du Feng stripped himself naked two or three times, and said harshly, "You tortured little fairy, I will satisfy you today."

Then he was dragged tightly into the bed by the grandfather and gave him a hard meal.

The next morning Du Feng began to doubt his life, "Didn't you get hurt?"

Damn chicken, cheated again?Why so long?

"It's not Ding Ding who was injured." The old man replied as a matter of course.

Du Feng: "..."

The old man supported Du Feng's head with both hands, and pressed his forehead against his forehead, "Okay, we can make a contract."

Du Feng understood, and there was a divine light in his brows. The connection with the old man was smoother than he thought, and the contract was made immediately.

He seems to have seen the prototype of the old man, a huge lighthouse jellyfish, spreading its slender and transparent tentacles, wrapping around Du Feng's body, wrapping him in hemp rope, and when he finally came out, he found that the contract had been successful.

The old man still had a heavy taste as always, first he touched him with a few hands together, and then he simply touched the two avatars together, and this time he directly revealed his prototype.

Du Feng couldn't move under his control, and his body was put into several unbelievable poses. Even he himself didn't expect to be able to do this step, it's amazing.

He was almost strangled to death, and he woke up with strangle marks all over his body, but this trip was not in vain. After successfully contracting with the old man, King Peacock Ming and King Ming Dapeng will not worry.

Du Feng wanted to sit up, but the wound was affected, and he cried out in pain.

He has been used before, and he has been used again before it is good. Although it is not as delicate as before, that place cannot be cultivated after all, and it is not strong enough. If it should be injured, it will still be injured, and it will still hurt if it should hurt.

"Just lie down." The old man kissed him between the eyebrows, "You have worked hard these two days."

After undergoing double cultivation, the old man became much more energetic. Obviously, his injuries are almost healed.

"Feel any changes in the soul?"

It was only then that Du Feng remembered that the main purpose of this trip was to come back and make a contract with the old man. As a result, the old man refused to accept it, and only obeyed after a good meal.

Actually it's the other way around.

Du Feng probed into the Zi Mansion, and there was a villain sitting cross-legged in the Zi Mansion, who looked exactly like Du Feng, but it was his soul, which was more than three times stronger than before.

"Damn it, grandpa's soul is so strong?" Du Feng himself was stunned, the reward was so gorgeous that he couldn't want it, and the contract with King Peacock Ming should be more than enough.

In fact, thinking about it, the old man has lived for tens of thousands of years after all. For him, 1 years is almost equivalent to one year for ordinary people.

Ordinary people can live from seven to eighty to over 80 years old. The grandfather lived for about 100 million years. Judging from his current situation, he lived at least 100 million years. Naturally, the soul is not comparable to ordinary people. King Peacock Ming and King Ming Dapeng combined are no match.

"Hey." Du Feng smiled wretchedly, "You don't want to make a contract with me, but you want to make a contract with me. What a wonderful trip in the future, it is impossible for the two of you to be transformed into gods half-step by the contract."

It is almost the two pillars of the God and Demon Palace, and if he is contracted to extract the two pillars of the God and Demon Palace, the loss of the God and Demon Palace is huge.

But if Du Feng surrendered wholeheartedly, it would not be a loss, but a big gain.

Simply put, Du Feng didn't have any goals. The Palace of Gods and Demons treated him very well. Although it was a cult, so far he hadn't seen his disciples working for him. The surrounding countries and casual cultivators also regarded the Palace of Gods and Demons as a holy palace, with a high status.

It was because they regarded the Palace of Gods and Demons as a holy palace that the old man entered the Palace of Gods and Demons by mistake. Of course, it was also because of them that he did not miss the Palace of Gods and Demons.

The Palace of Gods and Demons is really good, very suitable for shameless and scoundrels like Du Feng.

If a decent disciple meets someone like him, he will be a scoundrel, and everyone will punish him. When a cult meets someone like him, they will look at him with admiration, as if they are blind.