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Chapter 1624 The Conspiracy of the Old Black Jiao

After a long time, the old black dragon laughed heartily: "If you say others are ignorant, you are the one who is ignorant.

The more genius you are, the more you pay attention to the polishing of each realm, but you actually said that genius does not need to divide realms?"

Yang Yifei sighed softly: "So you are all idiots."

Lu Wu thought thoughtfully: "In my bloodline inheritance, some ancestors seem to have heard about related things. Those gods and demons who were born before the creation of the world have no realm at all, or in other words, they only have one realm.

But I also said that only innate gods and demons can do it. No matter how talented a person is, even if he has an innate Taoist body, it is impossible to ignore the realm."

Everyone nodded.

But no, if you don’t talk about realm, then why do you and others work so hard to improve step by step?

This guy must be deceiving people because he is afraid that everyone will discover his magic weapon and not be able to maintain his reputation.

It must be so! Everyone agreed unanimously.

Faced with everyone's misunderstanding, Yang Yifei didn't bother to explain.

Summer insects cannot talk about the ice, and well frogs cannot talk about the sea. That's it.

Even if you tell them, they won't understand. Instead, they will laugh at your whims.

"snort!"

The old black dragon snorted coldly and said, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"bet?"

Yang Yifei asked with great interest.

The old black dragon said: "If you don't use magic weapons to defeat me, our Black Dragon Palace Sea Clan will never set foot on land from now on, and we will all stay away from wherever your Qingyun Sect is.

If you lose, how about taking refuge in me?"

"Shameless."

"shameless."

"No wonder he is called the strongest in both worlds. He is indeed invincible."

"Sir, don't bet with him."

The Qingyun disciples cursed one after another.

The old black dragon was unmoved and said: "Do you dare?"

Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously and said: "You are going to die soon, why should I bet with you?"

"It seems you don't dare anymore."

The old black dragon sighed: "I thought that Yang Wudi, who could only cover the sky with his palm, was a heroic hero, but I didn't expect that he was just a villain who used magic weapons to run amok."

Everyone in Qingyun Sect looked at him angrily.

Yang Yifei said calmly: "Don't provoke me, it's useless."

The old black dragon's heart suddenly sank.

He originally thought that Yang Yifei had such strength at such a young age and was so arrogant that he would definitely be able to provoke him with a provoking method, but he did not expect that Yang Yifei was calmer than he imagined.

"But..." Yang Yifei suddenly said: "If you change the bet, I can give you this opportunity."

"What bet?"

The old black dragon asked quickly.

Yang Yifei said: "If I lose, I will let you go.

If you lose, the Black Dragon Palace will become a subordinate of the Qingyun Sect, and all the sea tribes will hand over their soul brand."

The old black dragon's expression suddenly changed and he said: "Impossible.

The stakes are too unequal."

Yang Yifei said calmly: "Weak people are not qualified to make demands.

Either agree or die."

The face of the old black dragon changed.

Lu Wu sent a message: "Senior, human beings are treacherous and who knows what conspiracy they have. Don't bet with them.

You and I join forces, plus the human monks, there are hundreds of real people, but we can't kill him?"

The old black dragon said: "That's inappropriate.

If he is determined to support others, who will die?

If he doesn't want to die and wants to escape and come back to take revenge on us, who can stop him?

I held him back while you secretly arranged to kill him regardless of winning or losing."

Lu Wu secretly praised: "Senior is still thoughtful."

The old black dragon thought for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said: "Okay.

I promise you.

However, you are not allowed to use any magic weapons, but I can use them."

Yang Yifei nodded and said: "This is natural.

I will make you convinced that you have lost."

"Master!"

Everyone in Qingyun Sect exclaimed, Yang Yifei waved his hand, and they had no choice but to remain silent.

The old black dragon immediately secretly rejoiced. It turned out to be a young man. He thought he had taken advantage, but he didn't know that he fell into his plan.

"Okay, we swear by our souls."

The old black dragon said quickly.

Both of them swore to God with their souls that whoever dared to violate the agreement would immediately collapse and die.

After swearing the oath, the old black dragon laughed wildly: "Young man, you are still too young."

Four magic weapons suddenly appeared next to the old black dragon.

A gourd, a sword, a chain, and a lyre.

"Don't think that for thousands of years, I have just been immersed in cultivation. In fact, I have been looking for the remains of the former immortal sect everywhere.

Although most of the Immortal Sects were completely destroyed, not even the ruins were left, and the rest were blown away by the Immortal Sect people, I was still able to find these magic weapons."

The old black dragon said proudly: "This gourd is called the Man Crow Pot. There are tens of thousands of fire crows hidden in it. They can spit flames from their mouths. Once released, they can cover the sky and cover the earth and burn any enemy to death."

"This sword is called Qingfeng Sword. There are four talismans on it, which are earth, water, fire and wind. It can emit the power of earth, water, fire and wind, and no one can stop it."

"This chain is called the Dragon Binding Rope. Once it is sacrificed, it can tie up even a real dragon."

"This harp is the Fengming harp. It does not harm the physical body, only the soul."

The old black dragon introduced the four magic weapons one by one.

Everyone was surprised.

"What a powerful treasure. Now Yang Yifei is in trouble."

"I don't want people to use magic weapons, but he uses such a powerful magic weapon. The old guy is really insidious."

"This is called wisdom. Yang Yifei is still too young."

Everyone said one after another.

Lu Wu's face was ugly, it was just that there was a gap in strength between him and the old black dragon, not even the magic weapon could compare with him.

Looking at the four magic weapons, Yang Yifei nodded slightly: "It seems that you have gained a lot over the years."

The old black dragon said proudly: "The idiots from the Immortal Sect prevented me from entering the Little Immortal Realm, thinking they could restrict me, but I didn't expect that I was a blessing in disguise and got so many treasures.

Boy, don’t blame me for not warning you, these are all weapons of destruction. Once used, you will be killed or injured, so you’d better surrender.”

Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously: "Wait until you hurt me."

"Huh, stubborn and stubborn.

Manja Pot, get up!"

The old black dragon pointed at the Manado Pot, and immediately the spout of the Manado Pot opened, flames erupted, and countless fire crows rushed out of it, densely packed towards Yang Yifei.

These fire crows breathe fire from their mouths, smoke from their wings, their claws are like knives, and they can attack from all over their bodies.

"Burn him."

Old Black Dragon shouted loudly.

Phew! Thousands of fire crows faced Yang Yifei, all spitting fire. Suddenly the sky was filled with flames, and Yang Yifei could not be seen.

The old black dragon said proudly: "My fire crow is breathing the true fire of samadhi. It can burn everything. No matter how powerful he is, he can still be burned to ashes..." The old black dragon's words stopped abruptly.

A figure suddenly walked out of the flames.

Black hair, Tsing Yi, with a calm expression, he looked at the fire as if it were nothing, and just walked out, not to mention burning to ashes, not even half of his hair was burned.

"You, you, you..." The old black dragon's eyes almost popped out: "Why aren't you afraid?"

"You mean this little flame?"

Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously and opened his mouth to take a breath.

Phew! All the flames were immediately sucked into his mouth without even a burp.


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