Die Zhongshan suddenly flashed out of the hall, looking at the direction of the wave with a solemn expression, stroking his silver beard, Die Qianshang and the others followed him out, and just as he came forward, he saw the former waving his hands and saying: "Goodbye now"

Panic should not be our problem here."

If they were really noticed, the demons would not wait for them to divide the spoils, nor would they reveal their fluctuations from such a distance.

"Such fluctuations are spreading in all directions, as if they are trying to summon all the tribes to gather together. Could it be that... the demon tribe has found the last nine-color flower?!"

Qin Yichen rubbed his chin and thought, "It's very possible."

Die Qianshang, who was nearby, hesitated: "Then do we still want to go there?"

It can be seen that she is still a little afraid of the strength of the demon clan.

Qin Yichen and Die Zhongshan looked at each other and said in unison: "Of course it's over!"

"Now the demons don't know what we are doing. Besides, don't you plan to compete with these nine-color flowers?"

Hearing this, Die Chongshan stroked his beard and asked, "What do you mean, Mr. Qin?"

Qin Yichen's eyes were firm, and his words were filled with cold and murderous intent: "This is what the ancestors of the Jiuselu clan left behind, and those bastards are not worthy of getting involved!"

Looking at the determination in those starry eyes, Die Zhongshan trembled, but he was quite supportive.

"Master Qin, in front of the demon clan later, you should pretend not to know each other first, so as not to be caught."

Qin Yichen nodded, but what did Die Chongshan think of? After a moment of hesitation, he said meaningfully: "Master Qin, I know that you are extremely powerful and full of fighting spirit, but... one person's power is limited after all."

“Try your best to fight for what is right, but you must also remember that you will not have to worry about having no firewood to keep the green hills, so you must not be reckless.”

From Die Zhongshan's point of view, although Qin Yichen could kill Hu Rong, he might not be able to defeat the strong ones of the demon clan. Moreover, once a conflict broke out, other races would definitely follow the demon clan's lead.

Under such circumstances, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to win the Nine-Colored Flower. Die Zhongshan wants to tell Qin Yichen that with his potential and fighting spirit, if he holds back for a while, he will reach the Golden Immortal one day, and he will be even better than now.

Big deeds.

There was no need for Die Zhongshan to say anything, Qin Yichen understood the reason, of course he smiled and said: "Thank you, Elder Chongshan, for reminding me, Qin has his own sense of proportion."

After practicing outside for so long, Qin Yichen knows very well when to be patient and when to show murderous intent.

"Well, Mr. Qin, you go first, we need to rest here for a while."

Qin Yichen didn't stay long. After arching his fist, his figure turned into a golden stream of light. Looking at the light that cut through the starry sky, Die Qianshang's beautiful eyes showed a different kind of longing and look.

"Elder, do you think... Master Yichen is right?"

Die Zhongshan was startled, but he saw Die Qianshang smiling as brightly as a flower: "He said, I will be proud of today's decision... right?"

Die Zhongshan was stunned for a moment, and finally raised a complex yet kind smile: "You need to find this answer yourself, princess."

At the same time, in the middle of this battlefield, it can be said that it is a land of ice and snow, and even the shadow of the dragon entrenched in the world becomes increasingly clear!

That dragon shadow loomed in the starry space, and the terrifying pressure that froze all things came from it. Even though it was no longer alive, it did not allow time to bury the power of the former overlord.

In front of this frozen dragon shadow, the figures of all the powerful demons trembled subconsciously. However, as the cracks in the world emitted dark and sinister aura, the expressions of the demons recovered again.

Cold and severe.

At this moment, their eyes were staring fiercely at the unfaded white flowers in an iceberg!

A white flower, spotless and spotless, seems to be the purest existence in the world. It makes thousands of filthy and evil spirits appear in front of it. It is dim and dull, and at the same time, it has a sense of avoidance and awe!

This is the last nine-color flower!

"Hmph, after so much effort, I finally found it!"

"Sure enough, this last nine-color flower is in this battlefield!"

At this moment, I saw a group of figures flying towards me. They were a second-rate race - the Hellhound Clan. After arriving, they knelt on the ground and said with a respectful expression: "My lords, what are your orders?"

The team leader headed by the demon clan, named Kuya, raised his head slightly at this moment and glanced at the iceberg. When the strong man from the Hellhound clan saw this, he was suddenly overjoyed.

"This is... the nine-color flower?! We finally found them all!"

The strong man from the Hell Dog Clan said respectfully: "Congratulations, sir! Congratulations, sir!"

But Ku Ya smiled lightly and said: "Get up, Nine-Colored Flower. Your clan has also found one. You have a share of the credit for this."

"Yes, thank you, sir! It is an honor for me, the Hellhound Clan, to serve you!"

The strong man from the Hellhound Clan stood up, but there was unconcealable ecstasy in his brows. After searching for so long, he had lost many members of his clan, but it was finally not in vain!

This is an opportunity left by the powerful gods of the God Clan. If they can get a share, it will be a great blessing!

At this moment, the demon clan didn't seem to be in a hurry. Ku Ya even said calmly: "This iceberg is not simple. It is probably the remnants of the true dragon evil bandit's divine power. I won't believe it when the others arrive and attack together."

, I can’t get the nine-color flower that’s right in front of me!”

As time passed, teams from all races arrived one after another. When they saw the Nine-Colored Flower, they were all overjoyed and complimented the demon race one after another.

And looking at more and more golden immortals arriving, the corners of Kuya's mouth hidden in the black cloak also turned upward.

However, what slightly displeased Ku Ya was that although all the tribes expressed their respect and would spare no effort to use them, in front of the biting frost, they were trembling with cold, rubbing their palms and stamping their feet.

.

It is indeed rare for a group of golden immortals to look like this. One of the powerful ones trembled: "Sir, the remaining power of this evil bandit is too much. Our immortal laws and immortal power can only be used for six or seven times at most."

become……"

The frozen dragon shadow was entrenched in the starry sky, causing the strength of the golden immortals in front of it to drop by 30 to 40%. And this was when Ku Ya activated the statue and caused the demonic energy to envelope all parties!

It is conceivable that without such means, the ordinary golden immortal would have been reduced to an ice sculpture and exploded in front of this frozen dragon shadow...

At this moment, Qin Yichen also arrived. Looking at the nine-color flowers in the iceberg, his eyes suddenly lit up. It seemed that Elder Zhongshan had guessed correctly. The demon clan summoned all the tribes because they had found all the nine-color flowers!

However, looking at the golden immortals who seemed to be frozen into dogs, Qin Yichen immediately realized the problem. He immediately turned pale and moved toward the strong demon clan members in an extremely weak manner.

"Hiss... Sir, it's so cold here! I'm almost freezing to death... You, what are your orders for summoning us?"
Chapter completed!