Ye Luoli: The Master of Seven Emotions and Six Desires

No one knows about the agreement reached in the sky. Instead, it is because Ai Zhen and Dharma King have not come out of the void magnetic field that people who can't control their thoughts directly decide to take risks.

Ferocious thorns of flames emerged from the ground layer by layer. While clinging to the high-temperature fire, they also rushed towards Yan Jue at the edge of the crowd with lightning speed.

"What?!" Everyone present was shocked. No one expected that Huo Liaoye would suddenly take action.

Before they could react, the fire thorns had already riddled the ground with holes, and they continued to prick in the direction of Yan Jue.

"Yan Jue!" Princess Bing's pupils shrank suddenly and she shouted worriedly: "Be careful!"

at this time……

"Hmph!" Yan Jue, who was inexplicably regarded as the target of the attack, narrowed his eyes, instantly summoned the folding fan, and swung it in the direction of the flame vortex with ease.

Emerald green light flashed past, and a huge repulsive force was generated, directly rolling back the overwhelming fire thorns.

Likewise, Huo Liaoye, who was standing on top of the fire rose, was forcefully forced down.

"Fire Lord." Yan Jue's eyes darkened slightly. He glanced at the unmoved Dharma ministers from the corner of his eye, then turned his gaze to Huo Liaoye, who was alone, and said in a dangerous tone: "Do you want to What to do?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Huo Liaoye, making him a target of public criticism.

"Exactly." Huo Liaoye tilted his head disdainfully, put one hand on his hip, and sneered: "Yan Jue, don't you know what I'm going to do?"

"If you know what's going on, please hand over the Lingxi Token immediately!"

As soon as this statement came out, except for the tenth level who had already expected it, everyone from the fairyland raised their heads in disbelief.

"Huo Liaoye, are you crazy?! You actually want to help Mutian Pavilion!" Du Xifei frowned slightly, unable to understand Huo Liaoye's thoughts at all.

The tenth-level Dharma is the enemy of the fairyland!

Once the tenth level is restored to freedom, it will bring endless destruction. Does Huo Liaoye really know what he is doing? !

"Oh, Huo Liao, I haven't seen you for so long, you're so cowardly!" Jin Litong crossed his hands in front of his chest and said provocatively: "Why, did I not teach you enough last time?"

"Want to do it again?"

"You!" Huo Liaoye gritted his teeth, glared at Jin Litong fiercely, and said unconvincingly: "Don't be proud, I was just careless last time. If I hadn't just withdrawn my fire eyes at that time, and my immortal power was unstable, I still don’t know who will lose to whom!”

Before, Jin Litong's lion-gold mad ax almost killed the soul, but it was one of Huo Liaoye's most shameful memories. One day, he will defeat Jin Litong and take revenge!

"You have such a tough mouth. You have lost so many times to Prince Jin, and yet you are so shameless in putting gold on your face?" Pang Zun moved his wrist, and electricity continued to grow in his body. He stepped out, coldly. He said: "I don't think you need to compete with him. You covet the power of telepathy. You deserve death. I will destroy you now!"

"Hmph, you're not ashamed of your words!" Huo Liaoye's eyebrows were slightly cold and he grinned: "If you have the ability, just come!"

"Come here!" Pang Zun's eyes flashed with a fierce beam of light, he clenched his fists hard and shouted in a low voice: "Ye Luoli's magic, electricity..."

"Pangpang, wait."

Suddenly, a fan suddenly stopped in front of Pang Zun, blocking the road in front of him, and it was Yan Jue's hand holding the fan handle.

"What?" Pang Zun was stunned, subconsciously stopped, looked at Yan Jue who stopped him for some unknown reason, and said eagerly: "Fox, what are you doing? Huo Liaoye is here to steal the Lingxi Token!"

"If we don't give him some color, where will our Lingxi Pavilion's face be?"

This is the truth. The Dharma King is too strong, so forget it if they can't defeat him. The tenth level is the enemy in the first place, so it doesn't count.

But how dare you offend them even if you are just a firecracker? !

"Yan Jue..." Shi Xi frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said helplessly: "I think I know what you are thinking, but Huo Liaoye can't be trusted!"

Shi Xi could guess that Yan Jue might be hoping to persuade Huo Liaoye to stop the conflict and prevent the few Dharma ministers who had been eyeing him from taking advantage of him.

However, let’s not talk about whether Huo Liaoye will surrender based on his eccentric character. Even if he really gives in, how can he be sure that Huo Liaoye won't betray him again?

You know, the reputation of the Fire Lord has always been negative!

"There is no way, the situation is stronger than the person..." Yan Jue shook his head helplessly, his heart becoming heavier and heavier.

He didn't want to believe in Huo Liaoye, but now he was in a forbidden place. One more friend meant one less enemy. No matter what the result was, he had to give it a try.

Thinking like this, Yan Jue turned his attention back to Huo Liaoye.

"Colored fur fox, what do you want?" Huo Liaoye raised his eyebrows and looked back unceremoniously.

"Fire Lord, you should restrain your arrogance." Yan Jue lowered his eyes, fanned himself gracefully, and said calmly: "Speaking of which, it has been so long and I haven't even congratulated you on regaining your freedom. "

"I'll offer you a cup of tea. How about we make peace?"

After the words fell, the green light was misty, and a teacup full of classical meaning appeared in front of Huo Liaoye, suspended quietly, symbolizing Yan Jue's rare goodwill.

"Heh." Huo Liaoye raised his eyebrows, shook the tea cup, and said meaningfully: "Yan Jue's tea is so memorable..."

Saying this, Huo Liaoye took a slight sniff of the tea aroma and slowly tilted the tea cup, as if he was about to drink it.

However, the moment the tea cup was about to come to his lips, Huo Liaoye instantly opened his flaming eyes, poured the tea directly on the ground, and looked at Yan Jue across from him casually.

"What does this mean?" Yan Jue's eyes moved slightly, the hand that was fanning paused, and he said coldly.

"It's you who should wake up." Huo Liaoye raised the corners of his mouth slightly, threw the tea cup aside, and said openly: "I miss the ancient world where the power of nature is unfettered. The liberation of the tenth level is already It is destined that this world will be completely overturned."

"So, why are you still struggling to your death?"

"What did you say?!" Pang Zun turned his head suddenly, veins popped out, and the power of thunder and lightning in his body kept surging, as if it would burst out of his body at any time, tearing the proud Huo Liaoye into pieces.

"Oh, in that case..." Seeing this situation, Yan Jue also knew that it was impossible to persuade Huo Liaoye, so he could only sigh, stretched out two fingers, and pointed in the direction of his feet. He released a beam of light and said slowly: "Then I can only try my best."

White light flashed past, and the water stains formed by Huo Liaoye's poured tea suddenly glowed endlessly. Transparent silk threads came out of it, tightly binding Huo Liaoye's limbs and tying him straight to his body. In situ.

"What?" Huo Liaoye was shocked and said in disbelief: "You want to trap me?"

"Look, the fire is burning, why is this necessary?" Yan Jue's fox ears moved slightly and he closed the folding fan calmly.

"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty."