Ning Feng and Qiye were in the nine-curve formation of the Yellow River, and they couldn't help but move.

They wanted to get close to Li Mubai countless times, but they obviously took a step forward, but after stepping out, they fell behind themselves.

The bird in the cage and the turtle in the jar can only wait for death.

The Hunyuan Jin Dou, the Nine-Curve Yellow River, and the Three-Prince Li Mubai, are terrifying!

Qiye was completely motionless.

He did not give up, but looked at Ning Feng with an extremely expectant and curious look.

"He said early on that Hunyuan Jin Dou is extraordinary, but it is indeed extraordinary."

"He said he wanted to prepare. He disappeared for many days in vain. It was impossible for him to deal with it."

"I'm so curious. What are the means to deal with the current situation!"

Qiye no longer felt scared now, but his curiosity almost made him burst.

Unless he was crushed by absolute strength or the supreme formation cultivation, he would not see any dawn in the situation in front of him.

What Li Mubai said is that if the throne of the world gathers together, he can kill them all, which is really not a crazy saying.

Ning Feng could not feel Qiye's gaze at all, and he was all focused on the highest point in the air.

There, the Hunyuan Jin Fight was trembling, as if it was also urged to the extreme.

After all, it is not a real Hunyuan Jin Dou, and it is also a level of the Treasure of the Gods, and it is just a copy after all.

The Hunyuan Jin Dou sank down and sank into the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation. With itself transformed into the array eye, it was about to activate the strongest attack.

At this time, Ning Feng's eyes suddenly lit up and the earth moved without warning.

He reached out and touched the Luobao money hanging there, and immediately held the Luobao money in his palm and pushed it towards the Hunyuan Gold Dou direction.

"Buzz!"

With a trembling sound, a pair of light wings spread out on the Luobao Money. When stretched out, the heavenly patterns on the copper coins themselves lit up in an instant, and a surging aura rose into the sky. A treasure light erupted like a volcano.

It was originally just an ordinary copper coins, an inconspicuous ornament that Ning Feng hung around his waist. The power and treasure light that burst out at this moment actually overwhelmed the Hunyuan Gold Fight in the sky!

"What kind of treasure is this?"

Qiye, Li Mubai's heart skipped a beat at the same time, and a huge question mark emerged.

Both of them thought that Ning Feng might have a response, but they did not expect that it was this response.

What other treasures in the world can be compared with the Hunyuan Gold Fight with full firepower?

This exceeded the limits of their vision and imagination!

"The Relics of the Gods?"

Ning Feng chuckled and said, "I have it too!"

The process of Luobao’s money fading away the magical objects and completely shining light was extremely short, so short that even Qiye, who was so close to him that he could not see clearly.

Whether Ning Feng chuckled or made a sound, it would not prevent Luobao money from flying from his hands at a speed like lightning and landing onto the Hunyuan gold bucket.

He really grasped the timing very well. Even if Li Mubai was cautious and wanted to move the Hunyuan Jin Dou when he was cautious, he could not do it because the array eye was pulling the entire array.

So, when the two treasures collided, both Li Mubai and Qiye held their breath together.

They thought of the violent thunder and fire in the sky; the shaking of the earth and the earth; the deafening sound; the dazzling blinding of the eyes...

They thought of countless possibilities of two treasures colliding instantly, but they didn't think of the one in front of them.

Ning Feng shouted lightly: "Fallen!"

A word "有" is not filled with spiritual power, and has never spoken harshly. He shouted "有" lightly, and then-

It really fell!

The light of the Hunyuan Golden Fight disappeared in an instant, and the golden light of the Nine-Curve Yellow River collapsed. The word "fall" was majestic, covering the entire Demon God Island. The Hunyuan Golden Fight, which could crush a powerful man in a domain, fell from the air like an ordinary stone.

"No!"

Li Mubai woke up from the shock, and the three true figures made a summoning action together.

"good!"

Qiye blurted out, and at the same time he was worried.

He just saw with his own eyes that Li Mubai could easily summon the Hunyuan Jin Dou back to his side even in the demonized flower tree.

Will there be an exception this time?

Of course it will!

Ning Feng had no intention of being nervous. He took a step forward and reached out his hand. He happened to catch the Hunyuan Gold Dou and Luobao Money falling from the air.

During the whole process, whether it was Li Mubai's summoning or the resistance that the main treasure should have, it did not exist.

Ning Feng threw a hat into the sky and then made it easy and freehand painting.

"I said it."

He played with the Hunyuan Jin Dou casually, ignored Li Mubai's unwillingness to try to summon, and said leisurely: "I have the treasure of the gods, too!"

"And, better than you!"

"The money from the treasure is innate, and there is no treasure that cannot be lost, let alone you just a few imitations."

Ning Feng seemed to be tired of playing while talking, so he put the Hunyuan Jin Dou into the sea and put the bag of Baichuan, completely breaking Li Mubai's hope.

"Now, what do you have to say?"

Ning Feng held Luo Bao's money in his hand, took one step and forced him to the three Li Mubais.

Qiye Yi temporarily put down his curiosity and shock towards Luobao Jinqian and looked at Li Mubai intently.

Li Mubai stood there, and the three actors still maintained the action of summoning the Hunyuan Jin Dou in their hands, and a dead silence filled the scene.

Whether it is a youth, a middle-aged, or an old, there are cracks all over the body, as if it is ice-cracked porcelain that has just emerged from the porcelain kiln.

The aura of the throne continues to weaken.

On the sky above the Demon God Island, colorful smoke gathered and merged together, appearing in orange-red color, and it is still getting thicker.

This is the mourning of heaven and earth, the heart of heaven mourning of it, and the deity of a throne is about to die.

"Huh~"

Whether it was Qiye or Ning Feng, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

They all saw that Li Mubai's life was not long, and his life could only be determined by "rest".

He couldn't breathe a few times.

Ning Feng maintained his previous speed and moved forward steadily until he stood in front of Li Mubai.

Seven nights followed.

When they arrived at this pass, the two of them fell silent, remembering the thrilling battle on the Demon God Island. Whether it was the early layout and breakthrough, Li Mubai finally showed the terrifying power of fighting against one person and one realm, or Ning Feng's turnaround...

Everything flashed like a revolving lantern, and it was vivid in front of you.

"You have nothing to say, just go."

Ning Feng showed a look of distracted mood and turned around and wanted to leave.

Li Mubai's situation at this time was so close. He was holding the Hunyuan Jin Dou and could not sense it clearly.

Li Mubai first transformed into three into three, and divided into three forms. This is his talent, but it is also a kind of life-threatening struggle that hurts the root cause.

Not to mention that Ning Feng and Qi Ye were there in front of him, even if Li Mubai continued to transform into three original appearances for so long, he was like he was dead.

The cracks spread all over the three realms are full of death signs.

Qiye was also silent.

The two of them also have a heroic spirit and are somewhat cherishing the hero.

Li Mubai is purely a madman, but from the perspective of strength, he is indeed the strongest person in their lives to face the enemy head-on with their own strength.

No matter how depressed or angry Qiye was, he was unwilling to argue with a dying person.

"Wait...wait!"

The two of them had just done halfway around, and Li Mubai's voice sounded behind him, old and hoarse, and had no desire to defeat the heroic spirit of a throne in the realm with one person's strength.

Ning Feng turned around and looked at Li Mubai lightly.

The three of them are blurred in nature. They seemed to be likely to collapse at any time, and they spoke together and sent out the same content:

"You are also a treasure of the gods, right?"

Li Mubai didn't mean to wait for Ning Feng to answer. He seemed to be counting his breath and talking, for fear of delaying it, so he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"It must be true. Only the treasure of the gods can defeat the treasure of the gods."

"But, you are obviously not a throne..."

Li Mubai was extremely puzzled.
To be continued...