"Well, this one is more naughty, so let's go with it."

Seeing Feng Hao's shocked look, Chi Di was not surprised. He picked one for a moment and threw one out casually.

“Old Red Emperor!”

As soon as the spirit of chaos jumped out, he shouted loudly.

　"Bah!"

However, before the words could be finished, Chidi slapped it with his palm and smashed it into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth. He was a little worried that the spirit of chaos would be destroyed by the blast, and he didn't know whether the Red Emperor would give him another one.

After all, although the Red Emperor has it in his hands, he can’t just ask him for it for no reason, right?

"Buzz..."

Feng Hao didn't talk nonsense. With a thought, he activated the Origin Creation Technique, and a mixed source of power surged out.

"Go away, isn't this Mo Yu's child's technique?"

The origin of the wind spirit had just regrouped its body, but before Feng Hao could cover its mouth, It popped out another sentence.

"Two damned ones, you are still alive. The Wanyuan Palace has been destroyed by you, how can you still be alive!"

The origin of the wind spirit seems to have no trace. Ignoring the threat from the Red Emperor, he roared with grief and anger.

Upon hearing this, Feng Hao's heart trembled and he looked at the Red Emperor.

He didn’t know exactly what the Wanyuan Palace was, but it should be a sacred place where many sources of chaos gathered.

From the words of Fengling Yuanyuan, it seems that the Wanyuan Palace has been destroyed, and it seems that the Red Emperor is related to Mo Yu?

What did Mo Yu and Chi Di do that made people angry?

"Ahem, I'll give you your freedom. You only need to be with him for a thousand years before you can make your own choice."

Chidi coughed dryly, and his expression suddenly straightened. He said in a deep voice: "If you continue to talk nonsense, I will let you return to your roots now!"

"With him? Damn, you won't let another Moyu appear in the universe if you kill me. You're a kid!"

Feng Lingben replied forcefully.

"Buzz..."

The Red Emperor didn't talk nonsense. He moved his palm and light appeared. He seemed to be choosing the origin of the wind spirit again.

"You're not the only one. If you don't agree, how can they disagree?"

The Red Emperor murmured to himself, "By the way, I'll tell you. One thing, Mo Yu is in this kid. If you want, he canAsk Mo Yu to come out and help you loosen your muscles and bones. "

"What? That damn guy is really still alive? Hasn't he already..."

The wind spirit's origin trembled violently, as if these words hit it more fiercely than the palm of the Red Emperor just now.

" Don't talk nonsense, I'll give you three figures of time to think about it. "

"One! "

The Red Emperor said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling Yuan was immediately troubled.

"Okay, you go back. Well, I'll just change to the source of wind spirit. "

" Chi Di seemed to have no patience to waste it, and said lightly.

"? ? ? "

Fengling Yuanyuan looked confused and shouted angrily: "Didn't you say three numbers of consideration time? "

"I've counted it in my mind, can't I? "

" Chi Di became playful and said.

"Then have you asked me if I have considered it?" "

The wind spirit's origin turned into a human face, and rolled its eyes in a humane manner. It was very dissatisfied, but it seemed to have long been accustomed to the Red Emperor's style.

　“Hurry up, don’t leave any ink. "

" Red Emperor frowned and scolded.

"Boy, let go of your little world and let me in." "

Feng Lingbenyuan was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He glared at Feng Hao and said.

"? ? ? ”

Feng Hao was stunned, does this guy regard himself as a soft persimmon?

Feng Hao took a deep breath, decisively restrained his anger, and looked at Chi Emperor.

"It seems that he doesn't want to accept you either. Forget it, let's find another way. "

" Red Emperor shook his head and sighed.

"Hey, boy, are you blind?" I am transformed from the origin of Wind Spirit, not the ordinary origin of chaos! "

"You don't even know who I am, do you? "

" Letting me integrate will make it easier for you to control the other five sources of chaos, and it will make your small world more powerful than those so-called strongest lords of chaos! "

Wind Spirit Origin shouted in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that one day, he would be disliked by a boy in the fourth level of chaos.

You know, Even in the Wanyuan Palace, it is an elder-level existence!

It is said to be a powerful person in the Chaos Realm. Even the Lord of Chaos is very enthusiastic when seeing it. He is even willing to give up a huge amount of resources in exchange for a trace of energy from it.

But now, a kid in the fourth level of chaos clearly still needs one source of chaos before he can fully integrate into the six sources of chaos and achieve the great path.

But, he doesn’t actually want himself? !

Feng Hao was also excited. Sure enough, this thing was more powerful than the five sources of chaos he had obtained before.

However, Feng Hao’s expression was cold, as if he had directly ignored the words of Feng Ling’s origin.

“Brother, I was wrong, I don’t want to go back!”

“Uncle, just let me in, don’t say a thousand years, even ten thousand years, I'm willing too!"

Seeing Feng Hao not getting in, and the Red Emperor on the side choosing the origin of the wind spirit again, it suddenly panicked, and no longer had the pride it had just now, but took the initiative Lower your posture and beg for mercy.

"Boy, it didn't lie to you. It was one of the six elders of Wanyuan Palace. It can be said that in our universe, there will never be another one that can compete with it. Compared with the origin of wind spirit."

At this time, the voice of the Red Emperor also fell into Feng Hao's ears.

Upon hearing this, Feng Hao's pupils shrank, but he did not show his inner ecstasy. Instead, he looked at the origin of the wind spirit with a reluctant look.

"You said it yourself, I didn't force you."

Feng Hao said calmly.

In fact, at first he just thought that if the origin of chaos could follow him for a hundred years, it would be enough for Feng Zhou to transform.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Red Emperor opened his mouth, it would take a thousand years.

After he showed his refusal, Fengling Origin even took the initiative to expand the time by 10 times!

"Yes, you didn't force me, I volunteered!"

Feng Lingben nodded without hesitation.

It was filled with grief and anger. Sure enough, Mo Yu Xiao'er's successor was also so shameless.

But the key is, there is really nothing we can do.

If this kid is unwilling to accept it, Red Emperor will definitely be thrown into it again. When the time comes, I don’t know when he will be able to see the light of day again.

Ten thousand years seems like a long time, but to the origin of this wind spirit, it is only a blink of an eye.

When the Wanyuan Palace still existed, it didn’t even know how many thousands of years it had spent there.Until the arrival of Mo Yu and Red Emperor ruined everything, they sealed him and threw him into a barrier.

Wind Spirit Origin never wants to live that kind of life again, not even for a day, no, even for an hour, a minute, or even a second!