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"came back!"

In the wasteland, Ye Qing broke through the space and descended. He looked at this ancient land with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

He has been away from the Eight Regions for nearly a year. Although there is not much time, many things have happened during the period, and his strength and state have also recovered a lot.

Now, he is the real fairy king!

The contrast between before and after made his mood a little unsettled for a while.

"Well, the environment of the Eight Domains has changed a lot!"

Ye Qing looked around, he could clearly sense the changes in the Eight Realms, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was many times richer than before, almost catching up with the original Three Thousand Dao Realm.

This is an amazing improvement, and even the integrity of the law has been greatly improved. Although it is still not perfect, it is much more than before, and the realm is no longer so difficult to break through.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the breath of the powerhouses in the Eight Domains has obviously improved a rank. Not only has the venerable become more, but even a lot of sacredness has appeared. Some old venerables have used this to ignite the divine fire and advance to the divine fire realm. became a god.

Also called sacred.

In the Three Thousand Dao Realm, they are called false gods.

The reason for this change in the Eight Domains is entirely due to Ye Qing's feedback after returning to the Immortal King Domain.

"Let's go back to the village of God first!

Ye Qing whispered.

"Um?"

Just when Ye Qing was about to take a step back to the village of God, he suddenly let out a startled cry and looked at a distant area with divine light, where there was a monstrous wave blooming.

There are venerable powerhouses fighting.

If that's the case, then it won't make Ye Qing take it seriously. After all, he's just Venerable. In his eyes, he's just an ant. The reason he was surprised was because he sensed familiar fluctuations.

"Little Red's breath!

Ye Qing was a little surprised, and immediately looked at the area. Although it was separated by millions of miles, it meant nothing to Ye Qing. He could see through it at a glance.

Immediately, Ye Qing saw a battlefield, in which two pure-blooded beasts were encircling and suppressing a warship, but the warship was very powerful, with the existence of the venerable, fighting against the two pure-blooded beasts. Hard to beat.

The breath that Ye Qing sensed came from that battlefield, and it was the main force.

"The power of the Fire Nation~"!

Ye Qing whispered, on that warship, there was a fiery red flag fluttering, with the word fire on the flag, lingering with the breath of flames, showing the identity of this faction.

Fire Nation.

One of the strongest ancient kingdoms in the wasteland, it is as famous as the Stone Kingdom, and it has a sacred seat. Its contemporary Fire Emperor is a fierce man who is suspected of igniting a divine fire.

Such a powerful force, even the major ancient sacred mountains, do not want to offend easily.

Why are they attacked now? And they are still two great sages!

Isn't this afraid of being retaliated by the Fire Nation?

"Go and see!

Ye Qing pondered for a while, and then made a decision. After all, it was Xiaohong's guardian force, and Huo Linger was also the princess of the Fire Nation, so he couldn't ignore it.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing didn't stop and took a step forward. In an instant, it spanned a distance of millions of miles and came to this battlefield. As soon as it approached, Ye Qing heard a terrifying roar.

"The power of the Fire Nation, hand over the God of Fire Fruit, spare you from dying!

One of the vicious beasts roared, it was a Pixiu, extremely tyrannical, pressing down on the Venerable of the Fire Nation to fight, and the other pure-blooded beast was Qingluan, which was also Venerable.

However, it was facing a fiery red bird, but it was the size of a slap, but it was extremely vicious. It almost hung the green luan up and beat it, and the scarlet scarlet vermilion bird's true fire almost burned its feathers.

That's right, this little red bird is Ye Qing's pet little red, a vermilion bird. Although the bloodline is not very pure, it is more than one grade stronger than the dead seed.

"Hmph, delusional!"

Xiaohong snorted coldly, her voice was lovely, it was the voice of a little girl, and at the same time, she said coldly, "And you dare to attack the warships of the Fire Nation, are you not afraid that the Fire Nation will destroy you?!"

"Fire Nation? Hahaha, it's ridiculous, this seat is from Pixiu Sacred Mountain, so I'm not afraid of the Fire Nation!" The Pixiu laughed, not afraid of the Fire Nation at all.

"This seat is from Qingluan Sacred Mountain, and Fire Nation is welcome to come to this seat to settle accounts!" Another pure-blood Qingluan also said proudly, the Sacred Mountain alone is not afraid of the Fire Nation, and the two great Sacred Mountains add up, so there is no need to be afraid.

It is precisely because of this that they dare to attack the forces of the Fire Nation.

The two sacred mountains, it is they who ignore the confidence of the Fire Nation.

"To shut up!"

Xiaohong was furious, her wings spread out, and the terrifying Suzaku real fire swept out, but its power was astonishing, dyeing the sky tens of thousands of miles red. Defense, embarrassed.

"Friends of the Fire Nation, hand over the God of Fire Fruit to those who are sensible, and this seat can let you all go!" The fierce beast of Pixiu said lightly, its strength is very strong, far surpassing the average venerable, not only can it be easily suppressed The Venerable of the Fire Nation can also spare a hand to help the Venerable Qingluan.

"", it's up to you? If you really fight, you may not be able to get us!" The Venerable of the Fire Nation said coldly, he is an old man, although he is very embarrassed, he can still support.

"Continue? You won't have a chance. This seat has already notified the Lord of the Mountain. He will come soon. If you want to hand it over, you won't have a chance!"

Venerable Pixiu said lightly, and the words that he said made the Venerable Fire Nation's expression change greatly.

Lord of the Mountain.

There is no doubt that it refers to the master of the Pixiu Sacred Mountain, the strongest of the Ancient Sacred Mountain. Such an existence, even if it is not sacred, is at least the most powerful at the peak of the Venerable.

Moreover, after the great changes in the world some time ago, the masters of the major sacred mountains and some old venerables have made breakthroughs. I am afraid that the masters of the Pixiu sacred mountain have also become gods, that is to say, they will face a god.

Thinking like this, the Venerable of the Fire Nation sank in his heart.

"This seat has also notified the Lord of God that he will come soon!

On the other side, the embarrassed Qingluan also said in a timely manner, giving more pressure.

"Humph, are you the only ones who can move rescue troops? The old lady also notified the Emperor of Fire Nation, and the old lady's deity also came back together, and she also brought a friend, so you can just wait to be extinguished! Of course, compared to the heavy fire in your heart. Venerable Guo, Xiaohong was not only not afraid, but threatened viciously.

“Nice drag!”

Hearing this, Venerable Fire Nation felt relieved and responded.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

Venerable Pixiu snorted coldly, he was very dissatisfied.

"Grandpa, come on!

On the battleship, a beautiful girl in a fiery red dress shouted loudly, beside her, there are many strong protectors, including no lack of princes.

"Huo Linger?"

Seeing her, Ye Qing was a little surprised.