As for the cultivators in the surrounding Immortal God Realm, they are no longer qualified to speak.

However, they could see clearly the current situation. Although Meng Fei was strong, he was at the end of his strength after killing the Sixth God Fighter.

The situation is mixed now. Although their cultivation is slightly weak, they are more lucky and may not be able to make profits from it.

However, these people are not stupid. Facing several cultivators in the Immortal Realm and several powerful beasts, they are naturally not enemies with their personal strength. At this moment, they have gathered together in groups of three or five. Although they have not spoken, they have already formed a tacit alliance.

When facing the strong, the weak join forces, which is naturally the best choice.

These immortal gods join forces are also a force that cannot be underestimated, so no one is willing to expel them before the incident has occurred.

The hunchbacked old man raised his head, his eyes fell on Meng Fei, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dim eyes, saying, "King Xuanyuan, the old man knows that you have strong cultivation and amazing magical powers. If you win the entire period, even if you get the treasure, the old man will definitely not dare to fight with you.

But now although you win in the fight, you should know in your heart how you are in your own condition. The old man doesn’t want to force people too much. As long as you hand over the storage ring on your body, the old man can promise you that no one among us will attack you again.”

Meng Fei's eyes flashed slightly, paused slightly, and then he slowly spoke: "What you said may represent everyone's meaning?"

The hunchbacked old man nodded proudly and said, "Your Majesty Xuanyuan should rest assured. Since the old man spoke, he could do this naturally." Speaking of this, he looked at Yuwen Tuo and Hong Yaomei: "I wonder what you two think?"

When the two of them heard this, they pondered for a moment, then nodded and bowed, "I have no objection."

The other immortal gods, without waiting for the old man to ask, spoke respectfully at the same time, and said, "We have no objection, and I am willing to obey the Lord's orders!"

The monks fought and fought for it, and what they wanted was nothing but treasures.

Only a few cultivators who practice evil and magical powers will deliberately collect the physical and spiritual souls of the strong and refine evil and magical powers or puppets.

Since you are willing to hand over the storage ring, you will naturally take out all the treasures and get what you gain. What's wrong with letting Meng Fei go?

Besides, today, they are not the only one here. They took the treasure and left to compete for it. The remaining strong beasts will naturally slaughter and share the Xuanyuan King for them, without leaving any hidden dangers.

If it weren't for this, how could they promise easily?

"What does King Xuanyuan think? If you agree to this matter, the old man and others will immediately make a blood oath of heaven, turn around and leave immediately, and never stop." The old man looked at Meng Fei, and the heat flashed deep in his eyes.

Meng Fei pretended to be pondering and tried his best to delay time. Until the old man showed impatience, he nodded slowly and said, "I am in trouble today. In order to seek a glimmer of hope, I have to do this. I just hope that you will believe in your words and do not break your word!"

He showed reluctance to leave his face, gritted his teeth, and then took out a storage ring with his backhand and threw it out.

"I have obtained all the treasures I have obtained in my life in practicing Taoism. If you want to, you can fight for them by means!"

The old man's eyes lit up, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the ring.

Yuwen Tuo and Hong Yaomei snorted. Although they were afraid of the old immortal cultivation, they would not be really afraid. If the treasures were ahead, how could they not fight for them?

As for the surrounding immortal gods, although they are willing to snatch them, they can only force themselves to suppress the impulse in their hearts.

With their cultivation, they have the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity and profit. If they don’t know how to fight for the storage ring, they will probably instantly attract three immortal cultivators to eliminate them!

At present, they can only endure it. Only when the three of them fight together can they have the chance to seize the treasure.

The storage ring stagnates in the void, and three immortal god-like cultivators have now transformed into Yuwen Tuo and Red Demonic Magic to join forces to compete with the old man.

Both sides insisted on counting breaths, and no one could stand the opponent.

"Hmph! If you continue to stalemate, there will be no result. You and I will explore a trace of spiritual consciousness entrant storage ring at the same time. We will confirm that it is correct and then divide it. How about?" The old man spoke in a low voice, his face slightly gloomy.

His cultivation is the strongest among the three, but Yuwen Tuo and Hong Yaomei join forces are not afraid of his methods. Such a decision is also a compromise.

Moreover, although Meng Fei cooperated very much, he felt a little uneasy and always felt that things seemed wrong, so he made such a decision.

Yuwen Tuo, Hong Yaomei pondered a little when she heard this, and nodded at the same time: "Okay, just as you said."

At that moment, the three of them slowly retracted their power to compete for the storage ring, and they found a trace of spiritual consciousness while guarding each other and entered the storage ring.

Seeing this scene, Meng Fei couldn't help but sigh slightly. None of these immortal gods who have reached the point of cultivation are fuel-efficient lamps, so it is naturally difficult to fool them.

However, by being able to gain this time, his body's strength has barely recovered by 30% or 40%, and he has recovered from the most dangerous time.

Now he is unable to fight head-on, but if he is determined to escape, he may not be without a chance.

Thinking of this, he felt a little frustrated. If it weren't for the battle here, he would have been able to see the battle here. He would have used the immortal weapon long ago, and these guys had already caught them all.

His mind moved slightly, and his eyes wandered around him, looking for the best direction to break through.

"hateful!"

"Damn it!"

"snort!"

The hunchbacked old man, Yuwen Tuo and Hong Yaomei, raised their heads at the same time, their faces became extremely ugly, and they all shouted in low voices!

Although the storage rings given by Meng Fei were piled up in them, most of them were ragged goods. They may be quite precious to ordinary kings, but they are useless in the eyes of cultivators in the Immortal God Realm.

With Meng Fei's cultivation level, how could the storage ring be of this level? Obviously, all three of them were fooled!

Thinking of the fact that after a lot of competition for such a storage ring, the three of them couldn't help but look more gloomy.

"King Xuanyuan, how dare you lie to the old man!" The hunchbacked old man spoke in a cold voice. There was no trace of turbidity in his dim eyes at this moment. The cold light shone with a terrifying intention. Obviously, this old guy is not a good person.

Yuwen Tuo's face was as deep as water and said slowly: "Since he is unwilling to cooperate, you and I don't need to waste time with him anymore."

"King Xuanyuan, why are you doing this?" The woman in pink looked sad: "How good is it to hand over the storage bin honestly, it can save us some trouble. I know that you want to delay some time to heal, but what's the use of this time?"

"Okay!" The hunchbacked old man waved his hand and glanced over Meng Fei with cold eyes: "If you don't eat toast, you won't blame us for not being punished."

When he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the other side of the void. The huge figures spoke in a deep voice: "Several, the storage ring on the King Xuanyuan is allocated by us, and his body belongs to you. If you agree with this matter, you and I will take action immediately to end the matter so as not to cause trouble."

The sound spreads with the blessing of true power, resounding clearly throughout the void.

After a long silence, the largest beast among the black shadows spoke: "Okay." This beast spoke, and its cultivation had reached an extremely high level. It was also a peak among the powerful beasts.

The other few powerful beasts nodded one after another. Their most powerful treasure was their scales and minions, and they did not value external objects.

Meng Fei's body with sufficient qi and blood and profound cultivation is even more tempting in their eyes.

"Since that's the case, anyone who can grab the treasure will have to use their own means!" The hunchbacked old man spoke in a low voice, but his voice had not fallen. The light of escape was flashing outside his body, and his whole figure was wrapped in it, heading straight for Meng Fei like a meteor.

Yuwen Tuo and Hong Yaomei cursed despicable, but at this moment there was no delay. The two of them rushed out one after another by controlling the escape light!

Several powerful beasts slowly stepped forward, their huge eyes full of hotness, and their eyes swept across many monks. Any monk who was swept by such food-looking eyes would not help but froze slightly, and his face became extremely ugly.

Although they reached an agreement with the old man, they did not promise that they would not attack other monks.

Meng Fei has only one, but there are several powerful beasts. There are destined to losers in the competition. They are unwilling to go back empty-handed, so they naturally have to target others.

The physical body and soul of the immortal god are also a great replenishment to them.

The hunchbacked old man, Yuwen Tuo, the cultivator led by Hong Yaomei and several wild beasts have regarded Meng Fei as fish on the chopping board and let them control it. They never thought that this person who looked weak on the surface could not use the immortal weapon after a moment of easing. Now he has already gained a gamble!

As the hunchbacked old man and the other three attacked, the moment several powerful beasts approached, the aura between them suddenly appeared, and the gaps were located, and the best direction for breakthrough.

Meng Fei suddenly raised his head, and a sudden light from his body suddenly appeared, turning into a stunning rainbow, whistling towards a breath blocking the crack.

He was prepared and instantly burst out with all his strength, as fast as the top of a mountain, and flew out of Xu Yuan in a flash!
Chapter completed!