Pan Jihui glanced at Song Zheng with a half-smile, and asked, "Have you heard of a saying in the world of cultivation that someone who can become the Demon King with the power of one finger is already a strong person?"
Song Zheng was confused: "I've never heard of it."
Pan Jihui smiled and said nothing more. Song Zheng was stunned for a moment before he realized: He has not yet reached the level of one-finger power, so of course he has never heard of this criterion.
He couldn't laugh or cry for a while. After all, he is a top cultivator in the Xuantong realm! He is already a strong man with the power of one finger. He can be more powerful if he can use the power of a claw.
However, this also gave him a clear standard to judge the Demon King's true strength for the first time.
"However," Pan Jihui smiled softly, full of the confidence of a strong man: "Let's just not give the Demon Emperor time to react."
"Huh?" Song Zheng didn't understand what he meant. He saw that Pan Jihui had already jumped up and got off the insect's back. With a whistle in his mouth, the poisonous snake flew up high into the sky. It was already difficult for everyone to breathe. If
As a mortal, I'm afraid it would be difficult to survive here.
Pan Jihui had already fallen three hundred feet in the air, but the Wolf Cavalry and Elephant Cavalry below all turned a blind eye to him. Song Zheng immediately understood: This is also a manifestation of the great supernatural power of heaven and earth for me.
Pan Jihui took off the small wine gourd from his waist, pulled out the cork and took a big sip, then lowered his head and blew downwards, and a thin line of fire spurted out of his mouth.
The line of fire went straight down, and when it reached dozens of feet away, it suddenly exploded with a loud bang, a hurricane exploded, and flames rolled, like the end of the world coming to the earth!
The flames instantly swept across a five-hundred-mile area, and all living creatures wandering within this area, including the ferocious wolf riders, were instantly reduced to ashes, without even a chance to utter a scream.
However, the elephant riders near the volcano did not die immediately. Panjihui drank another blow, and the rolling flames became more intense. The temperature was extremely high, melting gold and iron, and everything on the ground was burned into a molten state and turned into
A sea of ​​magma and fire.
The thirty-six elephant riders could no longer hold on. In the flames, the magical weapons, mounts, and bodies were all burned into mist. Only thirty-six huge demon heads were left.
But Pan Jihui was very cautious, because he was about to face the Demon King, so he took another sip of wine, blew it in the air again, and boom... the molten flames washed the ground for the second time.
Song Zheng and the others could feel the heat waves even at a height of 10,000 feet, and their whole bodies were parched and dry. They had to use their spiritual energy to resist. The air flow kept blowing upwards, and even the sixth-order fools could not control their body stability!
This was just the aftermath, if it was really in the sea of ​​fire... He didn't dare to think about it, and was secretly speechless.
Pan Feiyi's shining eyes were full of pride, her grandfather had always been the object of her admiration.
With two mouthfuls of flames, a group of powerful demons were reduced to ashes. With such a swift and terrifying attack, no wonder he was confident that the Demon King would not get the news - those demon clans had no time to let out their demonic roars.
Pan Jihui raised his hand and waved, and thirty-six elephant-riding demon heads and another forty wolf-riding demon heads above the Vein River realm flew up into the sky: "My dear friend, I accept it."
Song Zheng thanked him repeatedly, and his heart was throbbing. With so many demon heads presented in tribute, according to Tianhuo's past practice, everyone must be rewarded a lot.
The poisonous snakes landed, and the surrounding area of ​​the volcano gradually cooled, leaving behind a crystal clear glass color.
Pan Jihui waved to his granddaughter, Pan Feiyi landed, and Song Zheng obeyed the rules: "Old senior, we are standing guard outside for you."
"That's fine." Pan Jihui nodded and went down with his granddaughter.
Song Zheng and the others were standing outside, staring at a sixth-level beast with big eyes and small eyes, always feeling a little scared.
Wang Jiu felt a little distressed: "This is a rare spiritual object. Once mature, I am afraid it can be rated as a seventh-level spiritual object. It is more powerful than those spiritual objects that make the whole country helpless. Are you giving it away like this?"
Shi Yi smiled and scolded: "If not, where did these powerful demon leaders come from? It would be good if you can survive. Don't be greedy, you fat man."
Wang Jiu just smiled regretfully and laughed without arguing with Shi Yi.
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After two hours, Pan Jihui came out with his granddaughter. When Song Zheng and others saw the girl again, they couldn't help but be startled. Wang Jiu scratched his head and said: "Miss, there seems to be something different, although I don't know what is different.
, but you can see it at a glance.”
Song Zheng can be sure that she has integrated the ancient innate fire sutra, and from then on, her affinity and understanding of the power of all flames are far beyond ordinary people.
She practiced the fire method in the Drinking Fire Sect, and this time she became even more powerful.
Pan Jihui looked at the sky and said, "There's still a while, why don't you take us to your camp for a while?"
Song Zheng knew that he must have something to tell him, otherwise he would not treat himself as a group of soldiers in the Burning Point Realm with such politeness as a top Xuan Tong Realm master.
"Junior, please obey."
I still got on the poisonous snake, flew all the way, and soon returned to the camp.
Pan Jihui looked at the layout of the camp and was even more satisfied with Song Zheng. He nodded and praised: "It's very good." He suddenly said to Song Zheng: "On the way just now, I noticed a mulberry forest not far to the east. My little friend followed
I'll go take a look and bring back some mulberry fruits. This fruit is a third-level spiritual fruit. It won't be of any benefit to me, but it will be of great benefit to you."
"Okay." Song Zheng followed him out. Pan Jihui rolled up his sleeves, and Song Zheng's eyes blurred. He somehow found himself standing in a tall and deep mulberry forest.
Pan Jihui clicked his fingers a few times, and streaks of fire as long as hair were shot out. The streaks of fire were like swords, and dozens of strange snakes fell from the thick mulberry tree.
"It's safe." He walked in with Song Zheng, guided Song Zheng to pick mulberry fruits, and then said: "I have something to ask my friend..."
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Click!
Wang Jiu took a bite of the mulberry fruit, and his mouth was full of sweet juice, which turned into full of spiritual energy in his mouth. He chewed seven or eight of them and praised them repeatedly: "It's delicious. It is worthy of being a third-level spiritual fruit."
On the other side, Shi Yi had already opened his bow from left to right and swallowed more than a dozen of them as if they were jujubes.
Song Zheng also ate it. This mulberry fruit was indeed a good thing. After eating it, the spiritual energy rippled throughout the body, washing the acupoints and meridians all over the body. Not only did it greatly replenish the spiritual energy, but it also slightly improved the qualifications.
Zhou Kou finally regained consciousness, and after eating a few mulberry fruits, he felt much better from his injuries.
Chapter completed!