When he arrived at the meeting where the major races in the Hell Realm allocated the "Sulphur Fire Source" on the day of the "Six Yangs Appearance". Unexpectedly, Yan Qiu from the Huangquan tribe actually waited for two mid-stage monks to come together.

Among these two people is the second clone of the Netherworld Emperor, Bi Luo Yaoji, the actual ruler in the Netherworld. Yi Tian was unexpectedly surprised by her appearance, and he had no idea that he would meet him under such circumstances.

From Shi Jinming's mouth, he learned that the Biluo Demonic is usually in the Naraku Emperor Capital, who is in the underworld, and it is conceivable that her visit must have a huge problem today. It is hard to say that there will be any shameful deals with Yan Qiu, the Huangquan clan.

Then he entered the distribution link of the conference. Yi Tian inadvertently revealed that he was now the elder of Xinglin Sect, and he collected their quota for the quota of Taliu and the Sea Crocodile Dragon. Many monks present also realized the problem, but no one dared to really make a first bird. Just looking at the difference in cultivation level, they were already in a state of retreat.

However, in the subsequent allocation process, the Black Dragon Clan monk Mo Feihong made a stumbling block, and Yan Qiu was rubbing the other side and added an additional quota to this allocation.

This is not counting. According to the previous rules, those who rank low will naturally be given priority to challenge the people ahead. If the challenge is successful, the rankings of both sides will be exchanged, and then the challenge will be started from the next ranking.

Although Mo Feihong ranked eighth, he jumped from directly to third after two challenges. Speaking of which, he also made a big taboo, but the situation was stronger than that of others, even Wan Gang, who was a Manjiao Clan, could only endure this tone.

In this way, except for the first, second and fourth places in the entire ranking, the rest were more or less ranked. However, facing Yan Qiu and the Biluo Demon Serena sitting beside him, the monks in the Hell Realm dared not have an attack.

In the end, Mo Feihong's eyes flashed and his attention was placed on the share of the Sea Crocodile Dragon, which ranked first. Although Yi Tian had already used the banner to say that he had accepted the quota for the Sea Crocodile Dragon, everyone present naturally knew what was going on.

Yi Tian’s approach will naturally make those vested interests agree, such as Wan Gang of the Manjiao clan, Shi Jinming of the Stone clan, and the Hell Three-headed Dog clan's broken domain. They all received more or less news in advance, but these quotas will eventually be allocated to them, and it is nothing more than spending more money to exchange.

As for Ao Jing of the Dark Beast Sea Clan, he did not directly express his opinion on this even though he knew that his strength was not good. As for Yan Qiu of the Huangquan Clan, he was naturally angry about it, but he did not dare to do anything due to Yi Tian's power.

However, Mo Feihong of the Black Dragon Clan took the lead in trying out the waters. After all, with his strength, he should be no weaker than Yan Qiu, and naturally he has the qualification to challenge him.

Then Yi Tian and Mo Feihong directly transformed into two rays of light and flew into the high altitude above the VIP room. The two of them stabilized their bodies one mile away. After carefully looking at each other, Yi Tian reached out and took out a black magic sword in his hand, and said in his mouth: "We don't need to delay the battle of today's Daoist Mo for too long, and we won't be able to wait for a long time for the fellow Taoists below."

Hearing his own proposal, Mo Feihong stared at the magic knife in his hand expressionlessly, then replied: "It's okay if you can enjoy the three moves. I hope that the strength shown by Fellow Daoist Yi can make my eyes shine."

Seeing that the other party was not afraid of Yi Tian, ​​he just curled his lips and said no more. In fact, he had not yet seen Mo Feihong in his heart. The most difficult thing at the moment was the Biluo Demonic. She is the second clone of the crazy and the actual controller in the underworld. Her power is definitely not simple. And under the demonized true body, she was unwilling to reveal too many trump cards, so she made a three-step agreement with Mo Feihong.

But it seems that Mo Feihong is not very interested in his proposal. If he falls into a stalemate, it is definitely not what he wants to see.

Then Yi Tian mobilized the black magic sword in his hand and mobilized the demonic force all over his body. In the hell world, the power of the magic cultivation body was slightly stronger than that of the spiritual cultivation body. Yi Tian had already made a judgment on this, mainly because most of the spiritual power in the hell world is mainly yellow energy, and combined with the magic cultivation tricks, it can naturally increase the power of magic power by more than 30%.

After three breaths, the spiritual power around seemed to be pulled by the magic knife in his hand and then rushed in. A huge spiritual power wind was gathered in the sky with the magic knife as the center.

Mo Feihong in front of him was disdainful at first when he saw this, but after three breaths, his face fusion changed, then stretched out his hands and immediately sacrificed two black spiritual powers to transform the two hands back into the appearance of the demon dragon claws.

Then a large amount of spiritual power condensed on both hands to cover it, and two solid halos were sacrificing on their hands in one breath.

Yi Tian’s divine thought swept over, naturally he took all the other party’s movements. After making a secret comparison in his heart, he curled his lips and said, “Fellow Daoist Mo, be careful, take my magic sword.”

After saying that, he waved the magic knife in his hand and shone it on Mo Feihong in front of him, and with a "swoosh" sound, the magic knife flew out of his hand and turned into a three-meter-sized black sword light and flew out.

The black sword light shone through the air and the place where it passed was obviously changed. The position where the two of them fought was thousands of feet away from the ground, so the easy tricks naturally could not reach the bottom. However, at this time, the fusion stage monks sitting in the VIP room could clearly feel the strong wind blowing above their heads, making a buzzing sound.

The distance was so far away, and the pressure Mo Feihong received at the center of the vortex of the wind was imaginable. Since he arrived here, Biluo Yaoji looked leisurely and contented, but at this moment, her expression seemed to have changed a little. She looked up at the two people in the sky and looked at them and then became more and more serious.

Naturally, her appearance could not be hidden from Yan Qiu sitting aside. The latter lowered his head and moved the corners of his mouth a few times, as if he was sending a private voice to inquire. After the three breaths, his expression became extremely bad. He looked at the figures of the two people above his head and sighed quietly.

The landscape of the "Six Yangs Appearing the World" was originally extremely bright, but at this time, a large black cloud seemed to cover the light of the six "suns" above the head. After a black cover passed, the low-level monks in the camps of the major races below ran out in panic to check the truth.

Fortunately, several monks in the fusion stage who were sitting in the VIP room rushed to send a message to the clan to comfort them.

At this time, two loud "bang" sounds in the space came, and two black spiritual lights flashed among the black dark clouds and faced the sword light of the Demon Blade. In the space where the Demon Blade was cut across, it was obvious that the void was split into two distinct halves, and the end was where Mo Feihong stood. However, at this time, he tried his best to take this move, but the huge sword force of the Demon Blade shook him a hundred feet away before he could calm his body.

After succeeding in one move, Yi Tian was not in a hurry to chase him. He took back the magic knife in his hand and turned around to look at the other party and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo thinks he is doing what he is doing. You might as well give it a savor."

Mo Feihong's face changed slightly when he heard this, then gritted his teeth and put away two rays of spiritual lights and enveloped him. Mo Feihong shouted coldly: "It's impolite to come but not go. I've learned that Fellow Daoist Yi's masterpiece is indeed extraordinary. Why don't you take my move?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Feihong's body changed, and he saw his figure soaring several times that his wings poked out from behind, and his whole body returned to the true form of a demon dragon. Fortunately, Mo Dou, who had already met the Demon Dragon clan, had seen such changes, but after his eyes flashed, he found that Mo Feihong's strength should be more than Mo Dou.

Just looking at the size of the body is ten feet long from beginning to end, the four dragon claws waving in the air are also five feet in size. The black light on its body is the luster shining from the tile-sized dragon scales. After a dragon roar sounded from his mouth, Mo Feihong saw a black light turning into a front of his body and flying straight towards the location where Yi Tian was.

The people sitting below naturally saw the situation above. When they saw Mo Feihong appearing as a deity, everyone's expressions changed drastically. Among them, Wan Gang of the Manjiao Clan and Yan Qiu of the Huangquan Clan were the most important. They naturally knew that Mo Feihong of the Black Dragon Clan had shown his true form.

After looking at each other, the corners of their mouths moved slightly, as if they were exchanging their opinions. After three breaths, Yan Qiu's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment. He sighed and shook his head and sat down helplessly.

Biluo Yaoji, who was sitting beside him, spoke coldly for the first time: "Does Mo Feihong, this idiot, think that his true appearance will turn the tide? I'm sorry, but he only used three successes to force him to such a point."

As soon as she said this, everyone was shocked in the VIP room. They naturally knew the identity of Biluo Yaoji. The credibility of what she said from her mouth was naturally extremely high. At the same time, when they thought of the content of the words, these people's expressions remained unchanged, but they all started to feel like they were all laughing in their hearts.

At this time, a demon light appeared again in the space, and a huge body of Dharma phase rose from behind Yi Tian. The body of Dharma phase rose to twenty feet and stopped its momentum. After three breaths, the body of Dharma phase became clearer, and soon a huge image of a flame demon appeared in the Dharma phase.

This is the magical power that Yi Tian used after integrating the magical skills of the Flame Prison Demon Clan into the Dharma Body Technique of the Buddha's Sect. He reached out and pushed the magic sword in his hand, and then spread it in the wind and turned it into five feet long and two feet wide and fell on the hands of the Dharma Body.

Then Yan Magic waved the magic sword in his hand and shone it down at Mo Feihong in front of him. The sound of "rumble" came from the sky. Then a strong wind blew, and a round wave of air appeared from the two of them to fight and spread towards the surroundings, instantly shattering the clouds in the sky.

The protective barriers in the major race camps below were also affected by this air wave. The protective cover became extremely dim when the air waves were blowing, and some of them trembled rapidly.

The fusion stage monks present naturally noticed the problem and then flashed out. After three breaths, high-level monks took over the defensive barriers in the major races and returned to normal again. The light of Youdao escaped from the Manjiao tribe's headquarters and went straight to the Xinglin Sect. It was Wan Gang who helped to comfort the Xinglin Sect.

He now knew that if he showed goodwill, he would take advantage of Yi Tian's fight with Mo Feihong above. If he didn't need to say much later, the disciples of the Xinglin Sect would report the situation. In this way, he could seize the opportunity and gain a lot of advantages at that time.

Shaoqing and other cultivators of the fusion stage returned to the VIP room one after another, and the gale wind in the air gradually stopped. Two black spots in the sky slowly fell down in front of everyone. Among them, Yi Tian still looked lazy, as if there was no big impact after taking action just now. Mo Feihong's face was solemn and said nothing, and his clothes were a little messy and not as free as before.

But a discerning person can tell at a glance that the two should have decided the outcome, but they are forced to say it because of their power.

When he returned to the VIP room, Yi Tian walked back to his position and turned around and sat down, then said, "I have fought with fellow Taoist Mo to compete with him and will not determine the outcome. The lack of control of magical powers just now has slightly affected the base below. I would like to forgive me, fellow Taoists."

Speaking of which, Yi Tian was just polite and gave Mo Feihong enough face. The latter just snorted coldly and turned around and said nothing more. When everyone saw this, they naturally saw it and then echoed a few times. As for Yan Qiu, the corner of his mouth moved slightly and had a look of fear flashed in his eyes after a private chat with Mo Feihong.

Then he stood up and spoke helplessly: "Since that this is the case, Fellow Daoist Mo is still ranked third, as for the Huangquan clan, we will no longer challenge it. The first quota will be collected by Fellow Daoist Yi for the Sea Crocodile Dragon. You have no objection to this."

After the words were finished, the ranking of the allocation was finally settled, and the many monks present naturally would not jump out and say anything more. Then, according to the convention, Yan Qiu wrote the drafted rankings on the reserved jade slips and handed them over to his subordinates for processing.

Those who charge for the "Sulphur Fire Source" and allocate it naturally do not need to take action by those present. And they will naturally deal with the next quota exchange.

Yi Tian had long known that he had passed the Manchao and Wanjiaolan and divided the half of the Sea Crocodile Dragon. In addition, Wanjiaolan represented the Alliance of Random Cultivators to accept the share of the Taliu Real Person. This was a joy to everyone, and then he looked for the Stone Clan, the Manjiao Clan and the Hell Three-headed Dog Clan to exchange the next step.

Although the ranking was determined at this time, the fusion stage monks sitting in the VIP room did not relax at all. Although Mo Feihong of the Black Dragon Clan was rubbed, there was also a Biluo Demonic present. If she didn't provoke anything today, she would be afraid that it would not be her style if she had been there for a hundred times.
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