Chapter 687 The real master of refining the demon pot
"Lord Demon Dragon, this... this has nothing to do with me..."
With the foresight of the Xuanxian's death just now, Changding Master did not believe that the Demon Refining Pot recognized him.
Even if it’s recognition!
This is definitely a trap.
The demon dragon stretched its wings and flapped slowly. It looked at Master Changding calmly and said, "It's okay. If you think you can suppress me... just come over."
"No...no...how dare I..."
Master Chang Ding was so frightened by the red eyes of the demon dragon that he almost shook his head and shook his head repeatedly.
But the demon refining pot circled around the real person Changding at this moment, and then the light that had dimmed suddenly became as bright as day.
It's like Master Changding inspired the power of the Demon Refining Pot.
"..."
Master Chang Ding is about to cry because of the demon refining pot. What the hell is going on?
Does anyone with authority tell him?
He is really not recognized by the Demon Refining Pot, someone is definitely messing with him!
At this time, Feng Hao, who was standing in a dark corner among the ruins, couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart when he saw the cowardly appearance of Master Chang Ding.
The Xuanxian with the weakest cultivation just now had the courage to shout. As a highly respected real person among several Xuanxian, he didn't even have the courage to stand up.
Some people really can't stand up after kneeling for so long.
In fact, Feng Hao was secretly controlling the core of the Demon Refining Pot from the very beginning. The reason why he did this was because Feng Hao wanted to see what kind of potential these immortals could unleash after they pretended to have the Demon Refining Pot.
In fact... Feng Hao has completely given up on this group of mysterious immortals.
Immortal Zhenlong ended up with such a disability because Feng Hao deliberately manipulated the Demon Refining Pot to attack the demon dragon out of revenge for Immortal Zhenlong.
After all, Immortal Zhenlong always thinks about how to kill him.
Feng Hao is not a good man and a believer in women, so he treats others in his own way...
"Feng Hao, you are trying to kill these immortals!"
Ju Yi hid behind Feng Hao and became worried when she saw that two Xuanxian were already dead and one was crippled.
If all these immortals are dead, it will definitely be their turn next.
"I am helping them... Without the demon refining pot to deter the demon dragon, they would have died long ago..."
Feng Hao was not feeling well at that time. It was obviously the demon dragon who wanted to kill these immortals, but it had nothing to do with him...
He is still secretly helping these immortals fight against the dragon!
Ju Yi actually said that he wanted to kill Xuan Xian?
…
What a guess!
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Ju Yi glanced at Feng Hao suspiciously, but still chose to remain silent. She knew that Feng Hao must have his reasons for doing this.
But...these immortals are really nothing.
I thought about killing them before.
Deserve it...
What the Demon Dragon hates most is when others deceive him, especially people like Master Chang Ding, who has a magical demon refining pot suspended above his head, and looks like he is going to kill him.
But he said he didn't dare...
"I only believe what the dead say..." the demon dragon said indifferently.
Master Changding knew that no matter what he said, it would be meaningless. Even if he knelt down and begged for mercy, the dragon would definitely not let him go.
If you are not of my race, your heart must be different!
but……
Thump!
Master Changding knelt down at that time. Although he knew that begging for mercy was of little use, he still wanted to try.
Maybe... Lord Demon Dragon will see that he is sincere and let him go?
"..."
"???"
"Is there still such an operation?"
Xiao Hei, Xiao Qiuqiu, Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King and others who witnessed this scene were all so shocked that their eyes almost dropped.
What a terrifying Xuanxian!
Even the demon dragon, who was about to dig out the heart of Master Chang Ding with one claw, was completely stunned. Master Chang Ding actually knelt down...
The demon dragon glanced at the Demon Refining Pot subconsciously. At this time, he finally discovered a clue about the Demon Refining Pot...
The Demon Refining Pot was not obtained by any Xuanxian present.
But there is someone else!
Whoosh!
The demon dragon's eyes looked in the direction of the ruins of the maze, and suddenly his pupils shrank like needles, and he saw Feng Hao and Ju Yi in the shadows.
But the demon dragon's eyes only fell on Feng Hao, and a weak existence like Ju Yi was directly ignored by him...
The surviving Master Chang Ding breathed a long sigh of relief, and followed Lord Demon Dragon's gaze with the other Xuanxians in the direction of the ruins of the maze.
When Master Chang Ding saw the figure of Feng Hao Ju Yi, the hairs all over his body stood up.
"He's not dead!"
"Didn't the cursed ancient immortal kill them both?"
All the immortals looked like they had seen a ghost. They could not understand this situation at all. Logically speaking... Feng Hao and Ju Yi must have died in the maze.
How come you live so nourishingly?
Not as embarrassed as they are!
"Feng Hao!"
"Wind Emperor!"
"It's him...he is indeed here. Lord Beast God sensed it correctly..."
"Wind Emperor...Feng Emperor...we are here!"
At the same time, Xiao Hei, Xiao Qiuqiu, Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King and others also noticed Feng Hao in the ruins of the maze.
Everyone was very excited.
They were already in despair, but after seeing Feng Hao, they seemed to see the dawn again.
"I was so moved that I cried! I just said... the Wind Emperor will definitely come to save us!"
The Bull Demon King wiped away tears at that time.
The big black dog also barked twice in the direction of Feng Hao.
"Come, let me take a look. Did I miss anyone? Haha..."
The demon dragon laughed sadly. Only then did he notice that such a group of little immortals actually called the young man in the ruins Wind Emperor...
Ugh!
Anyone who dares to call himself emperor must be a great person in the immortal world.
The interest in Feng Hao in the eyes of the demon dragon suddenly became stronger than that of Xuanxian and Demon Refining Pot...
hiss!
Suddenly, the demon dragon couldn't help but gasped. He discovered that... he couldn't see through Feng Hao's cultivation level, and the most important thing was that he felt the same aura as the Demon Refining Pot in Feng Hao.
The demon dragon stared at Feng Hao and said, "It turns out it's you...the one who took the initiative to recognize the master of the Demon Refining Pot...it's you!"
Feng Hao walked out of the ruins of the ruins, nodded and said: "It's me!"
At the same time, Feng Hao's figure slowly rose into the air, and the Demon Refining Pot that was originally hovering above the head of Master Chang Ding also flew back to Feng Hao's side...
“A great life really doesn’t need explanation!”
Xiao Hei stared at this scene blankly, with a touch of joy and excitement on his face. Feng Hao became stronger just like he himself became stronger...
Xiaoqiu Fairway: "Finally there is a sentence that I agree with!"
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When Master Changding saw that the Demon Refining Pot was originally controlled by Feng Hao, when he thought about how he had almost been killed by Lord Demon Dragon, he became furious and said: "I have never seen such a despicable Golden Immortal like you..."
The demon dragon frowned. He hated it when he was looking at an opponent and there was a clown jumping around. At that time, the bone spurs on the wings directly poked into the chest of Master Chang Ding...
"die!"
puff!
The bone spurs on the wings of the demon dragon directly pierced through the chest of Master Chang Ding. Everything was between the lightning and flint. Before Master Chang Ding could even react, his eyes gradually became distracted.