Ye Luan from the Feitian Rakshasa clan brought people to provoke a gambling game this time, which forced Madam Yang to take over. Although Yi Tian was quite puzzled by this, since she nodded in agreement and Yan Tong did not object, she was not inconvenient to say anything.

Later, Madam Yang slowly stepped back and said to herself, "Fellow Daoist Yi has made many troubles in this battle. I also know about Concubine Yan's plan, but now it is not the opportunity to start a war between the two tribes."

"I'm sure, but now the other party's drawing down like this seems to be confident. I don't know how to deal with it," Yi Tian replied quietly after hearing this.

"Yan Fei made a military order in front of the Demon Emperor to ensure that 50,000 top-grade magic crystals are paid every ten years to enrich the national treasury, so the ore veins in the Demon Ridge Mountains should not be lost," Madam Yang also shook Yan Fei's bottom straight out of the way.

Yi Tian's face was a little embarrassed. Yang Momo's consciousness was very clear that the share of the ore vein this time was not tolerated. Since the other party caused trouble, he had to suppress it. Otherwise, with the talented magical powers of the Feitian Rakshasa clan, the mines that could be harassed could not operate normally.

This implicated Yan Fei to be unable to complete the mission of the Demon Emperor of Flame Prison. Once Yan Fei loses her value in front of the Demon Emperor, I believe someone will soon replace her as the head coach. This is also what Yi Tian doesn't want to face the least.

At the same time, Madam Yang's words and meanings were obvious, and she had to do her best, but Yi Tian looked at Ye Luan in front of her and didn't know what method they used to take advantage of.

After a while, Ye Luan heard Ye Luan yell, "Since both families have agreed, let's take the time to start," he said, "After that both families agree, we will take the time to start." After that, he reached out and forced the blood beads out of his fingers, and then opened his mouth and swore to tell all the content and procedures agreed upon before.

Then he gently popped the blood beads and turned into a blood deed rune in the air. Madam Yang, who was on the side, also reached out to force the blood beads to make a vow and then ejected the blood beads onto the other party's blood deed rune.

As the black flames ignited on the rune were burned out, Yi Tian suddenly felt an invisible force in the dark to connect him with the four people in front of him. He thought to himself, "What a terrible demon blood oath, it actually has a vague restraint effect on cultivators like him. It is precisely because of the guaranteed blood oath that the two families would unconditionally let go of their hands and do whatever they want."

After seeing this, Madam Yang slowly spoke, "Since she is so old, let's take action first. Fellow Daoist Ye Luan, who are you going to fight?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Luan just sneered and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang is superb, I feel ashamed of myself. Naturally, your side won the first game without a fight."

As soon as this said, Madam Yang's face did not show joy, but instead showed some worries. Ye Luan preserved her strength simply to sit in the next two games. And with the restraint of the blood oath, she naturally could not intervene again. The next thing was to rely on the two people behind her.

I saw her lips move a few times and Yan Tong, who was on the side, frowning slightly. After three breaths, he gritted his teeth and flew forward and said, "It's up to me to do the second game. Ye Luan, you take action. I want to see how you stay this time."

Ye Luan laughed a few times when she heard this, "The defeated general dares to speak wildly. This time my adjutant Ye Dang will take action to meet you."

After saying that, the silent Flying Rakshasa monk opened his wings behind him, and the spiritual power around him suddenly lifted up and left only the afterimage in the original place. His true body appeared directly in front of Yan Tong, as if there were two people at the same time.

This speed made Yi Tian, ​​who was watching from a distance, admired in his eyes. The innate magical powers of the Feitian Rakshasa clan were indeed powerful, especially when fighting in the air, making its advantage more obvious.

Yan Tong was also unable to get off the tiger at this time. He reached out and patted it and took out a spear to hold it in his hand and shook it gently. Fireballs flew out of his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and seven orifices in his mouth, and a group of blue light fire gathered in the air to attach to the spear.

The temperature around did not increase but began to slowly drop, and an icicle crystal chain formed around Yan Tong.

Yi Tian's pupils turned up and slowly used the dark demon eyes to look at it. He realized that Yan Tong seemed to be a powerful character, and he was practicing the cold marrow ice flame. This kind of flame is one of the rare yin-attribute true fire in the demon world. It seems to be insignificant, but it has unexpected effects specifically used to deal with the spirits of the Nascent Soul.

Even if you have something to do when fighting with someone, you cannot extinguish it without a special method, you can only watch it burn out.

Ye Dang in front of him seemed to recognize such a skill as soon as he recognized the technique. Then he reached out to take out a jade bottle and lifted it up and drank the inner spiritual liquid. After three breaths, he was filled with his body, and then opened his blood-red eyes and stared at Yan Tong in front of him and smiled.

Although he didn't know that the jade bottle was in the same way as Lingwei, Yi Tian always felt that something was strange. Since the other party recognized such a cold marrow and true flame, he would definitely be holding on.

In a blink of an eye, the two on the field began to take action. Ye Dang took out the Golden Hammer and Lei Zhi, relying on his speed advantage, and even attacked forward and fought with Yan Tong in close combat.

With a 'Zla', several lightning bolts burst at close range under the action of the thunder hammer. Madam Yang said with a look of dismay: "It turned out to be the Demon Evil Thunder Hammer. Unexpectedly, Ye Dang was still the direct blood relative of Feitian Rakshasa."

"That's natural, but unfortunately his bloodline is not pure enough and he can only use 50% of the power of this Demonic Yin Thunder Hammer. Otherwise, Fellow Daoist Yang might not be able to take it down," Ye Luan teased.

With 50% of the power, you can fight Yan Tong, who has practiced the cold marrow true flame, and you will still have the upper hand. If your strength improves, wouldn’t you win this game steadily? Yi Tian knew that the opponent must have a backhand, and Yan Tong was always surrounded by black thunder balls bursting from time to time, forcing him to turn to defend.

If you continue to win or lose, it is not because Yan Tong is not strong enough but because the opponent is too strong.

As the thunderstorm of "Zlazla" gradually sounded, the spiritual power around him surged wildly. Soon, a thunderstorm cloud formed in the air. The range was about one mile and the other three had to withdraw from outside the area.

But no matter how the lightning flashed, he could not urgently break through the faint blue protective cover of Yan Tong's body.

Half a moment later, when the thunder clouds gathered to the edge of the explosion, I saw a flash of light flashing in Ye Dang's eyes and jumping in front of him, and he actually started a hand-to-hand battle with Yan Tong.

Madam Yang shook her head and sent a message: "We lost. What the other party drank was Huiyang water to overcome the cold marrow and ice flame. This offset Yan Tong's biggest advantage and win was only a matter of time."
Chapter completed!