Black Iron Desert, this is the battlefield chosen by Meng Xiang to capture his opponent. That surface is actively on the vast surface, with a radius of more than tens of millions of miles. Because the sand is black and there are various metal spirits, it is called Black Iron Desert.

Meng Xiang wanted to choose the battlefield in the Black Iron Desert, but there was nothing else. He would also increase his combat power there, just because the Black Iron Desert is rarely visited. Although the sand in the Black Iron Desert has various intermediate metal elements, it is not well mixed, and many of them are mixed together, and the quality is very low and has no value for mining.

More importantly, the energy content in the Black Iron Desert is much lower than that in other places, and it is just like the metal elements it contains, and it is also unclear. If absorbed, it will not only be harmful to the improvement of cultivation, but also harmful to the body. Therefore, in the entire Black Iron Desert, there is no one to see in the entire Black Iron Desert for many years.

Meng Xiang needs such a battlefield without anyone disturbing him, because the half-step Golden Immortal who pretends to be him is too important to him. He must capture him and absolutely no mistakes are allowed. This is not only related to his fate, but also to the fate of everyone who is related to him, especially Zhao Xuezhu. He must be careful and careful.

In order to make his disguise appear more realistic, he at least had to trick his opponent into the Black Iron Desert. Along the way, Meng Xiang carefully disguised himself as an unlucky guy who was chased by the enemy and had no way to go and struggled to death.

The immortal who pretended to be Meng Xiang was not suspicious. Apart from Meng Xiang's disguise being too realistic, he was in fact in a hurry to leave Green Forest City. Although his eyesight might not be comparable to Meng Xiang, he was a half-step golden immortal after all, and his senses were so sharp that it was not comparable to ordinary immortals. Almost as soon as Meng Xiang discovered that an immortal was rushing towards Green Forest City, he also discovered it, and he even roughly felt the strength level of those immortals.

It is not too high, the highest one is the peak of the celestial immortals. In fact, the most powerful immortals encountered by the immortals who pretended to be Meng Xiang came to the underworld. As for the immortals of the Golden Immortals and above, they only appeared at the beginning of their invasion of the Immortal World, and after they broke them apart, they could not hide.

Even so, the one who pretended to be Meng Xiang was obviously still a little worried about the immortals in the Netherworld. Compared with the immortals in the Immortal World, they are less afraid of death. They often forget life and death in order to achieve their goals, such as when they want to entangle them, the immortals who invade the Netherworld.

Although the immortal who pretended to be Meng Xiang was more confident in his strength, he was unwilling to be entangled by the immortals in the Netherworld, because in addition to not being afraid of death, the immortals in the Netherworld also had a place where he could be angry. They all had extremely strong ability to convey information and could attract many people in a very short time.

Although in the eyes of the immortal who pretended to be him, he was also an immortal in the underworld. He insisted on killing him because he killed all his companions and followers. This is not to say how deep his feelings for his companions and followers were, but their death would make his already difficult situation even more difficult.

Even if he looked down on them from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he could easily kill them as long as he put out five points of strength, his existence would have many benefits in addition to his larger targets. For example, this time, attacking Green Forest City. Some of them could form a formation and hide the entire Green Forest City. If Meng Xiang hadn't killed them all, there would basically be no situation where the Later Immortals rushed over.

The two of them chased each other for not too long. They entered the area of ​​the Black Iron Desert, and when they saw Meng Xiang "escape" towards the Black Iron Desert, the immortal who was chasing him was even more relieved. Although it was his first time to come to the Netherworld, it did not mean that he did not understand the situation in the Netherworld.

Since the Netherworld and the Immortal World are world enemies, and both sides have the intention to attack each other, in order to achieve the goal of knowing yourself and your enemy, the immortal cultivators on both sides are actively asked to understand the situation of the other party's world, and knowing the geographical situation of the other party's world is one of the very important contents. It is naturally impossible for an area as large as the Black Iron Desert to not be mentioned.

In fact, Meng Xiang chose the battlefield in the Black Iron Desert, which was also what the immortals in the fairy world who pretended to be his would like to see, because among the information he received, in addition to being rarely visited, the Black Iron Desert actually has another feature, which is that it does not use the transmission of various information. In other words, it is like taking action in the Black Iron Desert, and even if he loses, he can't even ask for help. What he wants most is that the immortals in the Netherworld will attract a bunch of people as they fight, and Meng Xiang dives into the Black Iron Desert in his opinion is simply seeking death.

The immortal who pretended to be Meng Xiang even thought about it. After entering the depths of the Black Iron Desert, Meng Xiang would not die so well. He had to torture him and let him suffer all kinds of torture. Only in this way can he discover the depression and anger in his heart, so he even slowed down his pursuit of Meng Xiang and began to force him to the depths of the Black Iron Desert.

Meng Xiang naturally quickly captured the changes of his opponent, and he quickly guessed why he did this. Of course, it was impossible for him to point it out. Although the opponent had a misunderstanding, it achieved his goal after all, and the process was really not important.

Both sides were very fast. Although the Black Iron Desert was very large, it didn't take much time. Meng Xiang and the immortals who pretended to be him came to its deepest place. At first glance, they were covered with dark sand, with no grass growing, and it was very desolate.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the immortal who pretended to be Meng Xiang immediately took action. He suddenly urged the ancient immortal weapon to turn into a red light, and quickly lightning, and hit Meng Xiang. His momentum was very fierce, but the fireball he turned into was not large in size and the temperature was relatively low. He didn't want to kill Meng Xiang in one go, otherwise he would not be able to vent his anger on him.

The immortal who pretended to be Meng Xiang was very confident and thought that Meng Xiang would definitely not be able to handle this collision. Even if he could barely take it, he would have to be seriously injured. It was not because he was too confident or Meng Xiang's disguise was too realistic.

However, no matter what the immortal who pretended to be Meng Xiang thought, Meng Xiang's next actions completely changed his view of him, because he did not dodge his attack at all, but turned around and rushed towards him, swung his fist and hit him hard.

At first, the immortal who pretended to be Meng Xiang didn't care too much, and was preparing to completely shatter his arms. But when Meng Xiang's fist was still very close to him, something suddenly happened. He felt a palpitation, as if the punching him would cause great harm to him, and he couldn't help but feel a tightening in his heart. He began to seriously take the fist that Meng Xiang smashed over, and this seriousness really found something was wrong.

Meng Xiang's fist doesn't look special, but in fact it contains extremely powerful power, but his control over power has reached an extremely high level, and he can completely restrain his power so that it will not be dissipated in the slightest. This is also because his opponent has reached the level of a half-step Golden Immortal. Otherwise, if he doesn't really get caught by his fist, he doesn't know how terrible it is.

The immortal who pretended to be Meng Xiang showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes, but he had no intention of retreating at all. He kept his original speed and pursued Meng Xiang. He was confident in his strength. He was even more confident in the ancient immortal weapon he had, and he didn't believe that Meng Xiang would cause any harm.

Bang! Meng Xiang's fist pierced through the flames wrapped around the immortal who pretended to be him, and hit his chest directly. Suddenly, a tingling pain came from the fist. The armor that blocked his fist was too hard. When his fist was tearing open the flames wrapped around the opponent, he had already found that his opponent was wearing a full set of armor, almost blocking all the vital parts of his body.

The pain in the fist made Meng Xiang know how powerful the armor on his opponent was, but Meng Xiang immediately had no intention of showing weakness and held it firmly. He did not allow the other party to move forward any more, and even the eyes of the other party looking at him showed a teasing look. For a moment, Meng Xiang's fist and the other party's armor seemed to be stuck together, forming a stalemate.

Perhaps it was because Meng Xiang's power exceeded his imagination, or perhaps Meng Xiang's eyes stimulated him. The eyes of the immortal immortal who pretended to be him suddenly became cold and emitted a shiny light. However, his body was completely opposite to it. The armor wrapped around his body instantly turned red and released an astonishing high temperature. Even if Meng Xiang had extremely strong resistance and discomfort to flames and high temperatures, his hair and eyebrows were still curled within such a close distance. The fist he pressed against his opponent's chest even sounded the sound of meat throwing into the hot pot.

Meng Xiang immediately felt a strange heat passing through the armor he touched with his opponent, and instilled into his body along his arm, and was very domineering, and everything that blocked it would be ruthlessly destroyed. And its problem was so high that it let him feel a burning pain, like a red iron bar inserted into his arm.

Meng Xiang frowned slightly. If it weren't for him who had completely removed the Suzaku Fire Divine Art from his body, the high temperature on the opponent's armor would at least make him slightly hot, and he would never have had the current situation. However, he had no intention of giving in, and his fist was still pressed tightly against the opponent's chest and immediately launched a counterattack.

Meng Xiang's body shook slightly, and an extremely powerful force roared out of his body and instilled directly into his arm. His arm suddenly became three times thicker, and even dispersed the heat that was transmitted into his arm. Then the giant hammer that flew at high speed hit the chest of the immortal who pretended to be Meng Xiang, making a dull sound.

Because the force from Meng Xiang's body was too strong, it exploded between his fist and his opponent's armor, and actually pushed his fist about two inches away from the armor. His burned fist even burst out blood. However, Meng Xiang still had no intention of retreating. His body suddenly leaned forward and his fist hit the original place where the fist fell again. Don't look at the fist that only advanced two inches, but under special skills, its power is not much worse than punching.

Three powerful forces hit the chest of the immortal who pretended to be Meng Xiang in a very short time interval, and in the same position, even if his superb ancient immortal weapon armor cuts Meng Xiang's attack, he couldn't help but take a step back. It was this retreat that Meng Xiang's eyes lit up immediately, and then a stream of powerful force burst out from Meng Xiang's body, like a surging wave, hitting the opponent's chest one after another, and finally knocking the opponent away. (To be continued...)

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