Rebirth of Public Enemy

The crisis appeared at this moment, Qing Ming's restraint strength exceeded the limit, and suddenly collapsed, Ling Ruiyang was shocked, he didn't care about anything, and rushed over with Feng Ye, the flames pouring from the Qiankun Cauldron instantly surrounded Ling Ruiyang and Feng Ye.

The flames burned Ling Ruiyang's body, and Ling Ruiyang let out a low growl in pain. The heart shield is at the end of its strength at this time, and it can barely keep Ling Ruiyang's meridians from being burned by the flames. After all, the heart shield is made of ancient wood, and fire can restrain the heart shield The strength of the wood attribute.

Feng Ye woke up suddenly for some reason. The Qiankun Cauldron that he had previously refined was also attacking him at this moment. The pain from the fire caused Feng Ye to change back to his original form. There is no stopping the burning of the body.

At this moment, Ling Ruiyang only felt the pain that was going to melt all over his body. He tried hard to move forward a few steps, and touched Qing Ming who was also surrounded by flames.

The flames of the Qiankun Ding are Qingming's nemesis. At this moment, Qingming has no power to resist. When he was caught by Ling Ruiyang, he glared at Ling Ruiyang angrily, expressing his reprimand.

Ling Ruiyang hugged Qingming, tried his best to control the stone man and surrounded the two of them, gritted his teeth and growled, "Qingming, listen to me! I don't have the ability to come back from the dead like you, if you don't want me to die , just carry it over! I don’t believe that this Qiankun cauldron can keep burning!”

Ling Ruiyang was really right, this Qiankun cauldron can indeed burn forever, Qingming who has experienced it once is very clear!Qingming grabbed Ling Ruiyang's shoulder with trembling hands, trying to throw him out again.

Ling Ruiyang tightly hugged Qingming's waist, "Qingming, do you want me to wait thousands of years before you come back? No way! I don't have that much patience, nor do I have such a long life!"

Qingming gritted his teeth, grabbed Ling Ruiyang's hand and didn't do it again, his mind was spinning rapidly, what else could resist the flames of the Qiankun Ding, he just hugged his Yangyang, he didn't hug enough, they can't just do it like this die here.

Seeing this, Ling Ruiyang relaxed his hand holding Qingming, his spiritual sense was still controlling the stone man, at this moment his energy was almost exhausted, his knees were unstable and he almost fell to his knees, Qingming immediately reached out to hug him.

Ling Ruiyang leaned on Qing Ming, "Any ideas?"

Qing Ming kissed the top of Ling Ruiyang's head forcefully, "Yes, but it's dangerous!"

Ling Ruiyang rolled his eyes helplessly, "It's better than being burned into charcoal!"

Qing Ming did not refute, in fact, the flames of the Qiankun Ding can burn people to nothing, and there is no black charcoal left.

"Don't waste time, try it!" Ling Ruiyang said.

Qingming hugged Ling Ruiyang tightly, "Yangyang, after this method is used, this deity can no longer imprison your fairy, and then you need to control it yourself, this deity can agree, if you can't do it, Heaven will definitely notice it, If you are taken away at that time..." Qing Ming suppressed his emotions, and said word by word, "I will never find you!"

ah?Before Ling Ruiyang could react, Qing Ming suddenly reached out to block Ling Ruiyang's consciousness, and the defense made by the stone man collapsed immediately, and more flames swept in. Then, Qing Ming's consciousness suddenly rushed into Ling Ruiyang's dantian , took control of Ling Ruiyang's body.

Holding Ling Ruiyang in his arms, Qingming endured the pain of being directly burned by the flames, while controlling Ling Ruiyang's body, guiding the imprisoned fairy to quickly absorb the power of the flames.

Ling Ruiyang suddenly felt that his body was out of his control, so he opened his body and began to guide the flames in. He immediately understood Qing Ming's intention, sank his consciousness into the fairy, and quickly absorbed the power of the flames.

Ling Ruiyang's spiritual bone is a special physique that can absorb all kinds of power in this world. Although Qiankunding Lieyan is domineering, it has entered Ling Ruiyang's body, and like other powers, it is quickly absorbed by Ling Ruiyang's fairy spirit.

The power of Qiankun Ding is extraordinary. Ling Ruiyang felt that his fairy spirit was constantly bulging, and it was constantly compressing and consolidating these powers. The speed of strength improvement is even faster than before in the thunder attribute space, approaching the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

When the Qiankun Cauldron fell to the ground with a bang, there was no flames around, except for Feng Ye who was still on fire in midair.

Qingming let go of Ling Ruiyang weakly, his whole body was burned to the bone, and seeing Ling Ruiyang sitting with his eyes closed, with no scars on his body, he slowly closed his eyes, but managed not to pass out, barely pulling the body Power repairs the body, but it is burned by the flames of the Qiankun Ding, and the repair is very slow.

After Ling Ruiyang absorbed all the power of the flames, the fairy had already stabilized at the level of the emperor, and there was even a faint appearance of a breakthrough, but before the fairy could break free from Qingming's shackles, Ling Ruiyang's consciousness moved and actually controlled Qingming's fall. Lan Zhuojian at the side pierced into his dantian.

When Lan Zhuo was about to stab the fairy, Qingming suddenly felt something, grabbed Lan Zhuo out of thin air, stopped Lan Zhuo from advancing, opened his eyes and stared at Ling Ruiyang fiercely, "Ling Ruiyang! How can you pierce the fairy? Do you want to live?!"

When Lan Zhuo was stopped, Ling Ruiyang's fairy was about to shoot out the power of ascension, and when Ling Ruiyang was anxious, his consciousness unconsciously glanced at the magic tooth of the abyss dragon in the mustard seed. Qing Ming got it in Xu Daozi's cave.

With an idea, Ling Ruiyang grabbed out the magic fang and stabbed it into the fairy.

The fairy spirit was stabbed by the magic fang, and the strong black magic energy entangled it. The fairy spirit was polluted by the magic energy and changed its color instantly. Ling Ruiyang spat out a mouthful of blood, half of his cultivation was instantly converted into magic power, and the power of ascension disappeared suddenly.

Ling Ruiyang was tainted with devilish energy, and his face became gloomy. When he opened his eyes and saw Qing Ming, his whole heart was severely pumped, ignoring the battle between the fairy spirit energy and the devil energy in his body, he stretched out his hand He hugged Qing Ming.

Qingming's whole body was gone, and some parts had been burned to the bone, Ling Ruiyang gritted his teeth and looked at Qingming holding back his tears.

Looking at Ling Ruiyang's red eyes, Qingming sighed helplessly, finally lost his strength and passed out again.

Ling Ruiyang was at a loss as he held Qingming in his arms, Qi Ling suddenly rushed out from nowhere, "Master, let me try, the wood attribute I absorbed can repair it!"

Ling Ruiyang immediately looked at Qi Ling full of hope. Qi Ling quickly transported the green wood attribute power into Qing Ming's body, but there was no effect. Qing Ming's body did not change at all. Ling Ruiyang's hands began to tremble, wanting to touch Qing Ming face, but I don't know where to start!

The Dryad dragged his broken body over and lost his strength to go in, but under Ling Ruiyang's gaze, there was still no effect.

Ling Ruiyang's tears, which he had endured for a long time, swayed and fell on Qingming's face. Ling Ruiyang gritted his teeth, and leaned into Qingming's ear and said harshly, "Qingming, don't keep talking harshly to me, the young master will tell you too." Let me be cruel, if you can't wake up, I'll go fooling around! You don't have any scruples about cultivating demons, why don't you get some cauldrons to try? Didn't you have a good time hugging me before? , I also want to change positions, to feel the feelings!"

Qingming didn't respond, Ling Ruiyang closed his eyes, and when he was about to say something ugly, a thought suddenly came to Ling Ruiyang's ear, "Ling Ruiyang, I warn you, you will not be spared if you do anything wrong!"

Ling Ruiyang smiled, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears that shed unconsciously, and said provocatively, "It's up to you to heal my wounds well, I'll wait for you!"

Ling Ruiyang hugged Qingming, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, the power of the fairy spirit and the magic energy in his body basically reached a balance.

"Master..." Qi Ling tugged at Ling Ruiyang's sleeve, Ling Ruiyang opened his eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

Qi Ling hesitated for a while, then looked at the dryad, "Well, can I heal his wounds?"

Ling Ruiyang glanced at the tree spirit who was only half of his body left, and was puzzled, "Didn't Qing Ming say that your power cannot be returned?"

"I'm not going back yet, but I can treat him!" Qi Ling said.

Ling Ruiyang nodded, "Then you can treat it."

Qi Ling jumped in front of the dryad, and the wood attribute power was quickly sent over. The dryad put a stiff smile on his stiff face, and closed his eyes to accept the power of Qi Ling.

Ling Ruiyang hugged Qingming and turned his head to look at Feng Ye who was still screaming in the midair, sneered, ignored him, looked down at the Qiankun Cauldron on the ground, wished he could just smash him, but before Ling Ruiyang had any The movement, the Qiankun cauldron moved, Ling Ruiyang was immediately alert, and stared at the Qiankun cauldron defensively, his spiritual sense had already controlled countless stone men.

However, suddenly the little unicorn crawled out of the Qiankun cauldron, with excitement in its golden eyes, it opened its mouth and said, "Master!"

Ling Ruiyang frowned, Qi Ling was his heart mirror, so he didn't feel much about calling him master, but this little Qilin was the thirteenth day of junior high school, and it was indescribably weird for him to call him master.

The little unicorn ran over like offering a treasure, and the Qiankun Ding also flew over with the little unicorn, and landed beside Ling Ruiyang. The little unicorn pointed at the Qiankun Ding with its paw, "Hey, master, it is mine now."

Ling Ruiyang frowned, before Ling Ruiyang could figure it out, another figure jumped out from the Qiankun Cauldron, it was Lan Yuming who hadn't seen him for a long time!

Lan Yuming picked up the little unicorn viciously, "The thirteenth day of the junior high, why do you still look like a ghost?!"

The little unicorn struggled, but Lan Yuming held onto it tightly, unable to break free at all.

Lan Yuming looked at Ling Ruiyang, pursed his mouth aggrievedly, "Boy Ling, why is he still like this, isn't the Qilin inheritance stone opened?"

Ling Ruiyang didn't bother to pay attention to them, and pointed to Feng Ye who was burning in mid-air, "He inherited it."

Lan Yuming looked at Feng Ye who was in the fire, and was stunned for a while, then looked at the little unicorn in his hand in disbelief, and was speechless...

"How can you call the master's name directly?!" The little unicorn struggled dissatisfied, and stared at Lan Yuming with golden eyes.

Lan Yuming wailed, and snorted, "Can you control it?"

The little Qilin gritted his teeth and scratched Lan Yuming's wrist, "You and I are both the spirit of the Qiankun Cauldron, you can't be so rude!"

Lan Yuming snorted coldly, "On the thirteenth day of the lunar new year, I have been rude for a day or two, did you know that?!"

The quarrel between the two made Ling Ruiyang, who just wanted to stay with Qingming in his arms, very upset. He glanced at them and said, "Stop arguing, tell me what's going on? What kind of magic weapon?"

Lan Yuming was sitting next to Ling Ruiyang with the little unicorn in his arms. When he saw the miserable appearance of the person Ling Ruiyang was holding, he swallowed his saliva and moved away a little, "It was the Qiankun cauldron that was refined by you. We were originally trapped in the cauldron. If the tripod is damaged, it absorbs us to fill in the gaps, and then we become spirits."

Ling Ruiyang frowned. He loathed and even hated the Qiankun Ding very much. In the end, this tripod was refined by him and became his magic weapon. Thinking about it, he felt uncomfortable.