Rebirth of Public Enemy

Ling Ruiyang looked at Feng Ye defensively, Qingming raised his hand to clasp Ling Ruiyang's shoulder, pulled him behind him, and snorted coldly, "Then let's see if you have that ability!"

Strong hatred and murderous intent appeared in Feng Ye's eyes. He distortedly believed that Qingming was responsible for the extermination of the Phoenix and Qilin tribes, and that he was the oracle Yan Luo who destroyed the world and the chief culprit in the destruction of all races.

The little unicorn on the platform was tense and half bent, its golden eyes stared at Feng Ye in panic and defense, and growled, as if warning Feng Ye.

Feng Ye sneered, the eyes that looked at the little Qilin no longer had the warmth they had before, and now they were full of killing intent.

Feng Ye paranoidly believed that Chu Shisan did not avenge his own clan, but mingled with his enemies. He had rejected Chu Shisan's identity as Qilin in his heart, and decided that he was a sinner who betrayed the Qilin clan.

Ling Ruiyang frowned, his consciousness moved slightly, dozens of stone men suddenly appeared, surrounded the little unicorn, and blocked Feng Ye's bloodthirsty sight.

Feng Ye licked her lips and looked at Ling Ruiyang, "The weakest one, let me try the newly inherited power of the Crown Prince with you first!"

But before Feng Ye finished speaking, Qingming's sword came over. Feng Ye let out a roar, and suddenly leaned up, and a solid aura suddenly appeared behind him, a huge red phoenix wing with burning eyes on the right, and a huge red phoenix wing on the left. It was the snow-colored phoenix wings as bright as the moon, waving their wings, resisting Qing Ming's attack.

Ling Ruiyang watched Feng Ye cautiously, and at the same time received the chaotic inheritance of two races, Feng Ye's strength should not be underestimated.

Feng Ye sneered, waving the ice and fire wings, and the huge ice and fire twisted dragon with the fusion of the two attributes of ice and fire rushed towards Qing Ming.

Qingming Yujian resisted, but did not evade. He owed the tree spirit a favor. If he avoided it, the tree spirit might not be able to resist and died directly.

But even so, Feng Ye crushed half of the dryad's inner space abruptly, the dryad's whole body vibrated, trembling in pain, the whole body suddenly shrunk, and the few people in the inner space fell into the desert .

Only half of the dryad's body was left, lying on the ground shaking, Ling Ruiyang couldn't bear it, frowned tightly, and raised his hand to recover him.

"The power of hundreds of millions of years of inheritance of the Phoenix clan, I don't believe that I can't do anything to you!" Feng Ye roared, flapping his wings, and more giant dragons with dual powers of ice and fire headed straight for Qingming again.

Qing Ming raised the Lan Zhuo Sword, let out a low shout, propped up the defensive barrier to resist Feng Ye's attack, and his whole body was surrounded by the dual forces of ice and fire.

Feng Ye kept waving the double phoenix wings of ice and fire, as if trying to swallow Qing Ming, constantly impacting Qing Ming's defensive restrictions.

Qingming snorted coldly, and set up an array in the void with the other hand. The dark gray power of chaos engraved out of thin air a huge superimposed spirit-gathering array and a superimposed transformation array, which quickly accommodated Feng Ye's double-layered spiritual attack of ice and fire into a non-attributed attack. The power of chaos dissipated in the space.

Feng Ye's mind was shocked, and his fierce phoenix eyes stared at Qing Ming ferociously. With every power of Qing Ming appearing, there was always a voice in Feng Ye's heart reminding him that this was the one that destroyed the Phoenix and Qilin clans. The culprit, the heart of hatred made Feng Ye lose his mind, or in other words, he has been crazy since he forcibly accommodated the inheritance of the two clans.

Feng Ye's giant ice and fire dragon continued continuously, no matter how powerful Qingming's formation was, its capacity was limited. After Feng Ye attacked again, it shattered, and Qing Ming was also swept by Feng Ye's ice and fire dragon. An arm was nearly destroyed.

Qing Ming frowned while repairing his arm, while resisting Feng Ye's attack. The power of the chaotic inheritance of the two races should not be underestimated. Feng Ye's attacks continued, and Qing Ming didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Ling Ruiyang on the side looked anxiously, and clenched his fists. Ling Ruiyang's eyes flashed, and he remembered a way of manipulating the stone men that he wanted to try before. Ling Ruiyang dispersed his consciousness and directly controlled the appearance of all the stone men. All the stone men shrank and condensed, and gradually gathered into the shape of a huge stone sword.

Ling Ruiyang's complexion turned pale, forcibly controlling so many stone men was beyond his ability, glanced at the two people in the battle, Ling Ruiyang growled, "Qing Ming, get out of here!"

As soon as the words fell, the huge sword assembled by the stone man suddenly attacked Feng Ye, and hit Feng Ye's burning phoenix wings. Feng Ye roared and attacked back, but the stone man was made by the ancient original creature Wei Wei with ancient creatures , but ignoring all attribute attacks, Feng Ye was completely powerless to resist, and was cut off by the giant sword, one of the burning phoenix wings.

Feng Ye screamed in pain, fell from the air to the ground, and half-kneeled on the ground, where the phoenix wing cut off by the giant sword assembled by the stone man flowed out the burning phoenix blood.

Ling Ruiyang frowned and looked at him, "Give up, you can't kill us!"

"Let go of your exterminating enemy?" Feng Ye sneered, licked the blood on the corner of his lips, stood up suddenly, raised his head and let out a sharp cry, and then a bronze-colored gleam shot out from Feng Ye's chest, hanging in the air Turning into a broken small cauldron the size of a palm, Feng Ye waved his broken wings, and all the burning phoenix blood sprinkled on the small cauldron.

The small cauldron absorbed the blood of the phoenix and turned into a bright red color, exuding a scorching and frightening aura.

Feeling the familiar power, Ling Ruiyang suddenly stared at the broken little tripod. When Qing Ming was refined by Situ Hao in his previous life, the appearance of that tripod was almost exactly the same as this tripod!

Qingming's brows tightened, and she landed beside Ling Ruiyang in an instant, and said, "It's a remnant of the Qiankun cauldron!"

Ling Ruiyang was startled suddenly, and found the memory of Qiankun Ding from Qingming's tens of thousands of years of experience, it was a magic weapon refined by Heavenly Dao against Qingming!Qingming was betrayed by Qingteng at the beginning, fell into this cauldron, and was directly burned to the body that was derived for the first time!

Feng Ye showed a ferocious smile. After losing so much Phoenix blood, his whole body was much weaker, "Go to hell!"

The Qiankun cauldron was not under Feng Ye's control and started to attack on its own, bumping into the restrictions set by Qing Ming one after another.Qingming's face turned pale, the power emitted by the Qiankun cauldron directly shook his primordial spirit, causing him to lose most of his strength at this moment.

Ling Ruiyang supported Qing Ming worriedly, and stared fiercely at the giant cauldron that hit outside the restraint.

Qingming shook Ling Ruiyang's hand, and forced a smile, "Don't worry, the body derived from this deity was once nourished by your blood, and the Qiankun Cauldron can at most suppress some strength, so it won't die."

Ling Ruiyang gritted his teeth, worried about Qingming, and stared angrily at Feng Ye, who was half kneeling on the ground and laughing wildly, wishing he could rush out and tear him up, he didn't even know he was being used by Tiandao, he was just a fool and a lunatic!

The Qiankun cauldron continued to strike, Ling Ruiyang gritted his teeth, and looked at Qingming, "I have an idea, untie my imprisonment, let me try!"

"No! Your little power is useless! He is a beast, and you are not even a fairy!" Qing Ming said coldly, already so angry that he couldn't choose what to say.

Ling Ruiyang gritted his teeth, and the hand holding Qingming's arm turned white with force, "Damn, you are the only one who can curse?! Even a fart is better than you can't do anything now!"

Qing Ming closed his eyes fiercely, his jaw trembled unnaturally due to gnashing of teeth, and after a while he said, "Only half a moment, this deity will release your imprisonment!"

Ling Ruiyang nodded, staring closely at Feng Ye who was laughing wildly behind the Qiankun Cauldron, and said, "Okay! I already have a solution!"

At this time, the Qiankun Ding suddenly stopped attacking, and a burst of flames suddenly emerged from the Qiankun Ding, like magma pouring down, instantly surrounding Qingming's restraint, covering the two of them.

Qingming spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, his whole body trembled suddenly, Ling Ruiyang supported him in panic, "Qingming!"

Qingming reached out and pushed Ling Ruiyang away, "It's okay, get ready!"

Immediately afterwards, Ling Ruiyang felt his whole body lighten suddenly, and countless fairy powers surged in his dantian and meridians. Ling Ruiyang was about to use his consciousness to control the stone man, when he suddenly felt Qingming stretch out a palm and press it on his back Back, the next moment, Ling Ruiyang was teleported out of the Qiankunding's attack range by Qing Ming's power, and landed quietly behind Feng Ye.

The next moment, Qing Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered and almost fell to his knees, no matter what, it was better for Ling Ruiyang to go out than to follow him and be trapped here by the flames of the Qiankun Ding.

Ling Ruiyang looked at Qing Ming surrounded by flames, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to gather all the power of the fairy spirits. The mysterious thunder strikes all attacked Feng Ye who hadn't noticed it, and chopped off Feng Ye's other ice wing. He fell to the ground without a sound.

Although Feng Ye fell, the Qiankun Cauldron was still spinning continuously and pouring out flames. Ling Ruiyang closed his eyes and concentrated, controlling all the stone men to gather together into a tent again, blocking the Qiankun Cauldron's flowing flames.

But only this can only prevent more flames from joining, but the previous flames are still burning, Ling Ruiyang watched anxiously, not knowing what to do.

The half-length tree spirit on the side slowly stretched out a branch, pointing at the little unicorn surrounded by a dozen stone men.

Ling Ruiyang was stunned for a moment, remembering what Qing Ming said about the special power of the dryad. If the dryad really could foresee the future, perhaps the unicorn could really stop the flame from burning.

But the flame was so powerful, if the little unicorn couldn't resist, wouldn't it be his death?Although they didn't get along for a long time, Ling Ruiyang had some feelings for the little Qilin.

He hesitated for only a moment, compared to Qingming's life and death, Ling Ruiyang admitted that he was selfish, and his heart was bent, praying that the tree spirit's instructions were correct, raised his hand to lead the little unicorn, and threw him to the Qiankun cauldron.

Ling Ruiyang watched nervously as the little unicorn merged into the flames, without any change, the flames were still burning hot, what's more, Ling Ruiyang's consciousness could not control so many stone figures, and the flames pouring out of the cauldron Seeing that they were about to surround Qingming again.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Ruiyang felt that his fairy spirit was imprisoned again, and Ling Ruiyang's heart trembled. Under such circumstances, that old bastard still remembered it!

Ling Ruiyang's face was pale, and he forcibly controlled the stone man, then reached out and grabbed Feng Ye's hair, picked up Feng Ye who had passed out, and shook him vigorously, "Wake up, you pig brain!"

Feng Ye was paralyzed, without any reaction, Ling Ruiyang let go lazily, looking at the huge fireball surrounding Qing Ming's restraint, his heart trembled, was he going to watch Qing Ming die in front of his eyes again?