"Keep the change, please."

Zhao Tianyu said calmly: "The Tianlun Tower is the most treasure of time and space, and it is much stronger than the supreme holy weapon. It will surprise you at that time. No one of these people will leave. They will be your toys at that time."

A look of greed surged in King Luoying's eyes. His eyes looked at Ji Zixi, and said, "I want this Phoenix Saint, and her body still has great potential."

"oh."

Zhao Tianyu refused to comment and smiled and didn't say anything.

"There are also the Burial Flower Prince and the Imperial Clan Li Feibai, I want them all."

King Luoying clenched his fists and said viciously.

Zhao Tianyu smiled and said, "That depends on King Luoying's ability."

King Luoying looked at Zhao Tianyu with a deep meaning and said, "The spiritual race has a deeper foundation in the wasteland of talent than you think."

"Let's wait and see."

Zhao Tianyu said with a smile.

In the Yanlong Valley.

A group of people didn't know that the crisis had already arrived. The Saint Lord Shuntian said coldly: "Saint Lord Xinghe, you have reached this point. Are you still planning to enjoy the fragments of the Divine Fire on your own?"

The Saint of Xinghe smiled and said, "We have agreed to the so-called fragment of the divine fire early in the morning. Once there is only one, we will rely on our own abilities. You are the one who doesn't keep your word now?"

"Where is this saint wrong? Now we rely on our own skills? Can you block the supreme holy weapon of our three families in Shenhuang Mountain?"

Ziying Saint Lord spoke slowly.

Reborn from the fire, Ji Zixi said: "Everyone, we are all cultivators in the East Wilderness. In the end, the Blood Moon God Sect and the Demon Spirit lineage are the cheapest."

The Saint of Xinghe continued: "That's right, it's a loss to both sides if you really fight. You may not be able to bear the consequences."

The three of Shuntian Saint Lords changed slightly.

This is also the reason why they were unwilling to sacrifice the supreme holy weapon at the beginning. If everyone had it, it would be difficult to reduce casualties even if they could suppress the Divine Phoenix Mirror.

At least half of the manpower was lost in the three holy lands, and they could not return the sect to the sect to explain this price.

"I don't think so."

The Holy Lord Wuhuan suddenly spoke: "Our family is outside Shenhuang Mountain, and there are great sages in charge. You are temporarily in charge of the fragments of the divine fire. When the burial mountain range is out, the great sage will decide the ownership of the divine fire fragments."

"sure."

The Star River Holy Lord smiled and agreed directly.

"But... you have to hand over the Burial Flower Master. No one from Tiandao Sect was present, and it has already declined. There is no need to protect him."

The Holy Lord Wuhuan stared at Lin Yun, his eyes full of murderous aura.

Lin Yun was healing Li Feibai's wounds. Seeing the murderous gaze of the Holy Lord, he smiled without fear.

"Don't think about it."

Ji Zixi said coldly: "Lin Yun is a distinguished guest of my Shenhuang Mountain and a savior of this saint. Not to mention being in the Burial Mountains, even if he leaves the Burial Mountains, he doesn't want to touch him."

"you!"

The Holy Lord Wuhuan is so angry.

Ji Zixi's toughness was beyond expectations, and even some of the saints of Shenhuang Mountain showed incredible gazes.

"Then I, the young master of Mingzong, must give up the moonlight ring!"

The Holy Lord Shuntian spoke.

Before Lin Yun could speak, Ji Zixi said, "The things you got are still the reason for giving them out? You, Mingzong, will you spit out the treasure of the Blood Flame King?"

The face of the Saint Lord Shuntian suddenly looked as ugly as that of the Saint Lord Wuhuan. Both of them were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

"What a sharp-tongued girl! She protects Lin Yun everywhere, who is Lin Yun you?"
Chapter completed!