The angry Wangcai fell from the sky with tens of thousands of sky fire meteorites.
If Wangcai had released so many skyfire meteorites during the decisive battle at Qixing Mountain ten years ago, Hua Wuyou might have died young ten years ago.
The power of the fourth-turn Tianfeng is equivalent to that of a master in the human Sumeru realm.
The God-killing Realm that Ye Xiaochuan could not break through in every possible way finally collapsed in the face of endless skyfire meteorites and endless chaotic flames.
After all, Yujizi has not really reached the level of Sumeru. At this moment, facing Wangcai's attack, Yujizi has been defeated one after another.
Fortunately, the God-killing Sword in his hand was so powerful that it broke the wall of chaotic sky fire released by Wangcai.
But it was still difficult for him to stop the endless skyfire meteorites with just one sword.
Just when Wangcai was showing off his power, a white mist suddenly condensed and shrouded down towards Yizhuang.
The white mist was very terrifying. The falling Skyfire meteorites and the scattered Chaos Skyfire were immediately frozen once they touched the white mist.
This move is exactly Fugui's special skill, Jiuyou Hanshuang! Wangcai and Fugui join forces to merge ice and fire, and Jade Jizi is even more irresistible.
Yujizi had long recognized that the person attacking him at this moment was the wealthy and powerful person who had been dominating the Cangyun Mountain for the past ten years.
He never expected that Wangcai's fighting power would be so terrifying. Even if he was holding the God-killing Demon Sword, he would not be able to face Wangcai's edge.
What's more, Fugui also took action.
Jiuyou Frost is so cold that it can freeze black iron to pieces in an instant.
Although the God-killing Demon Sword can swallow the cold air of Jiuyou Frost, it is impossible to swallow such a large amount of white frost mist instantly.
Yujizi knew that he was no match for wealth and wealth, and it was impossible to kill Ye Xiaochuan tonight.
His lost mind gradually recovered under the scorching heat of the pure Yang Chaos Heavenly Fire.
As a result, his body merged with the God-Slaying Devil Sword and was shot directly into an ancient well in the backyard, disappearing without a trace.
The fireballs in the sky were still falling, and the entire Tianshui City turned into a sea of fire.
When the Skyfire meteorite fell, it was the darkness before dawn, and most of the people in the city were sleeping. The sudden disaster was so unexpected that people were caught off guard.
Many people were hit by skyfire meteorites while they were sleeping.
You must know that the flame contained in the Skyfire Meteorite is not an ordinary flame, but a chaotic Skyfire that can even burn the soul.
A strong cultivator would not dare to resist the Chaos Heavenly Fire, let alone a mortal.
As long as it is contaminated with a little spark, the body will be burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Wangcai didn't know how many innocent people it had killed with this move. Its wings fluttered at this moment and landed next to Ye Xiaochuan.
Ten years.
Ye Xiaochuan and Wangcai haven't seen each other for ten years, and now Ye Xiaochuan doesn't dare to recognize them.
In my memory, Wangcai was fat and fat, like a fat quail.
At this moment, Wangcai's wings were spread dozens of feet, and his feathers were as red as fire. On the periphery of his feathers, there was a layer of chaotic sky fire burning.
The once drooping phoenix crown is now strong and straight, and the two red phoenix eyes are actually blue, like the purest blue gems.
According to ancient legend, the phoenix is the most beautiful and beautiful bird in the world. Even a peacock feels ashamed in front of the phoenix.
In the past, facing ugly birds and prosperous fortunes every day made Ye Xiaochuan seriously doubt the aesthetics of the ancients.
Now Ye Xiaochuan finally understood that the ancients were honest and did not deceive me. Every feather of Wangcai in front of him revealed a sacred red light, especially the feathers on the tail, which were very long and very bright red.
Ye Xiaochuan swore in his heart that this was indeed the most beautiful divine bird he had ever seen.
Wangcai's body quickly became smaller, and he excitedly pushed his head against Ye Xiaochuan's neck, making a gurgling sound from his mouth.
At this time, Ye Xiaochuan was finally sure that the beautiful bird in front of him was the fat bird Wangcai he had raised back then! After not seeing each other for many years, Ye Xiaochuan thought that his relationship with Wangcai was alienated.
He was overthinking it, and the moment Wangcai's head rubbed against his neck, the long-lost familiar feeling came back.
They are still the best brothers and the most caring partners.
"Prosperous wealth! Prosperous wealth!"
A man won't shed tears easily.
Ye Xiaochuan has not been a person who sheds tears easily since he was a child. At this moment, he was lying in the ruins with Wangcai in his arms and crying bitterly.
Birds also shed tears.
Wangcai has always believed that his little master is not dead and will come back to pick him up one day.
In the past ten years, it has missed the days of fighting side by side with its little master all the time, the days of stealing together, and the days of eating, drinking and having fun together.
After waiting for many years, the little master was right in front of him. Wangcai could no longer suppress his inner emotions, and tears flowed down his face.
This scene made Fugui look a little sad.
It knows that for these ten years, great wealth has been waiting for Ye Xiaochuan.
It also knew that once Ye Xiaochuan appeared in front of Wangcai, Wangcai would leave Cangyun.
Although Bingluan Huofeng quarreled all day long, Fugui did not want Wangcai to leave him.
After ten years of companionship, it has already become familiar with all the fun and games around Wangcai.
It can't imagine that if Wangcai leaves, who will accompany it to dominate and dominate, and who will use flames to grill delicious food for itself?
Who would quarrel with themselves?
At this moment, Fugui suddenly had a very strange idea.
It felt that everything was caused by the Ye Xiaochuan in front of it.
If Ye Xiaochuan died, Wangcai would not leave Cangyun Mountain.
Fugui just has this idea. It is not an ordinary bird. Its IQ is no lower than that of an adult human.
Not to mention Wangcai's deep feelings for Ye Xiaochuan, even his little master Yun Qiyou's relationship with Ye Xiaochuan is also extraordinary.
If he kills Ye Xiaochuan, neither Master Wangcai nor Xiaoyou will forgive him.
Just when Fugui was thinking wildly, just when Ye Xiaochuan and Wangcai met each other and burst into tears.
A short, fat old man sneaked out from a dark corner.
Fugui immediately became alert and opened his mouth to spray a few mouthfuls of Jiuyou Frost at the visitor.
The old storyteller immediately raised his hands and said: "One of our own! One of our own!"
During the fight, this little old man hid aside to watch the show. Now that the fight was over, he was the first to run out, ready to pick up the fruits of victory.
Ye Xiaochuan struggled to sit up and looked at the wretched old storyteller.
He said hoarsely: "Senior, you...you finally showed up! I thought you were dead."
He was going to find the old storyteller to question him.
It was originally agreed upon, but the old storyteller entangled Yu Jizi and escaped with Yuan Xiaolou and Princess Tianyin.
As a result, the fat old man turned around and sold himself out. As a result, he now has several broken ribs, corrosive evil spirits are everywhere in his body, and the external and internal injuries are very serious. It will take him ten and a half months to recover.
