Zhaoyi's violent sweeps forcibly disrupted the sea of fire, and also affected the power of the fire feathers in the cage area.
In the riot space, Qinghuo and the three fire feathers were in a confrontation, and they were on par with each other. The blood soul tree began to beat angrily, constantly waving its elite jade-like branches and leaves, intensifying the attack of the ghost Qinghuo. The key is
At this moment, Zhaoyi's sweep was almost like a heavy hammer, bringing decisive interference. The remaining phoenix shadow of the immortal phoenix was submerged, and all three fire feathers separated from Yan Yuhan's body.
Poof!!
Fire Feather left the body! It was completely controlled by the Blood Soul Tree, and it was sucked towards him fiercely!
In an instant, the sea of fire world extending thousands of meters outside suddenly seemed to have lost its source and control. It rumbled and spread in all directions, and the scope accumulated and became larger.
Yan Yuhan collapsed weakly, Fentian Lanyan retracted his body, and the narrow space suddenly shattered.
but……
As the fire feathers left the body and the Lanyan space shattered, the ghost green fire completely transformed into a master, with a terrifying prehistoric aura, stirring up all directions, forcefully holding back Zhaoyi who was moving forward.
"Green flames? It's Tang Yan!"
Zhaoyi's spirit perked up slightly, and she moved forward towards the green fire again. However, after taking a few steps, exclamations and a few confusions were heard from directly in front, directly behind, and to the left, followed by strong energy fluctuations.
Apparently, the sudden surge of fire enveloped the three forces approaching here, and they intercepted them in shock.
somebody is coming?
The second elder in the distance did not notice it, but Zhaoyi, as a semi-saint-level strongman, had an extremely sharp consciousness and caught these subtle breaths. His heart tightened, and he immediately charged inside with strange green fire, trying to save Tang Yan as soon as possible.
come out.
Otherwise, once other forces arrive, it may be difficult to do good today.
Those who can arrive at this time are most likely the immortal phoenix that was disturbed by the soul array and sea of fire, as well as the monster beasts from Beiming and Xize. None of them can be easily taken down.
But before she could really rush in, the ghostly green fire that spread out like a torrent suddenly retracted and converged forward at an astonishing speed.
"Immortal Phoenix, your three bird feathers belong to me!! Eagle Angel, wash your head and wait. I will avenge this soon!" A vicious low roar rolled in front, mixed with a thick
of resentment.
"If you do anything to risk death in the future, please say hello in advance." Zhaoyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately reminded: "If you can still move on your own, leave with me quickly. The Immortal Phoenix and the others are likely to arrive soon."
"Coming? It came fast enough." The green fire converged, revealing Tang Yan's figure, holding the dying Yan Yuhan in his arms.
"Who is she?" Zhaoyi asked in surprise, but she felt the aura approaching quickly in the distance, and before she could say anything more, a wave of flowers swept up Tang Yan and evacuated towards the distance: "They are coming.
Walk!!"
The second elder looked back into the distance and took the still unconscious Ren Tianzang away.
When the fire storm was attacking the surroundings out of control, coming from the due north were the two-headed golden lion and the young monk Wu Zhen who controlled it.
The right head shouted anxiously: "How come there is the flame of the immortal phoenix here! Are Tang Yan and the others in danger?"
Zuotou was solemn and calm, calm and calm: "Tang Yan is a first-level martial master. Even if he is lucky enough to be accompanied by Zhaoyi, it will not be the immortal phoenix's turn to take action himself. Looking at this wave of noise, I am even more suspicious that the immortal phoenix is working with Zhu Qian again.
The fight started. Wu Zhen, can you really find out that Tang Yan is nearby?"
Wu Zhen was sitting cross-legged on the broad back of the golden lion. He was chubby and smiling, like a living Buddha Maitreya. He was holding a purple gold alms bowl in his hand and was swaying to explore his senses: "Yes, it's in this fire wave.
At the end of the mouth, it should be him."
Zuotou pondered: "Tang Yan possesses countless secret treasures and has a happy and indulgent temperament. Could it be that he really caused some trouble that angered the immortal phoenix?"
The right head roared ferociously, the sound was like a bell, and the evil spirit was surging. He always spoke with a ferocious expression: "No matter what happened to him, if you have time to waste here chattering and reasoning, we have already rushed over!! Little fat monk, you
You said you were just here to help him, but what about your actions?!"
"Wuzhen, show me the way!!" The left head is majestic and golden.
Wu Zhen made a little investigation: "Lord Lion, please be patient for a moment, Tang Yan is leaving."
"Oh? Seriously?!"
"The speed is very fast. It's not like the speed of several martial arts masters. Could it be that... he was caught?" The smile on Wu Zhen's face faded slightly, and he silently felt the message conveyed in the alms bowl.
Within the scope of this holy mountain, the suppression of the Martial Lord Demon Lord is very strong. Even the third-level Martial Lord Demon Lord cannot move freely. The speed is far less than one-fifth of the outside world, but Tang Yan left at the same speed.
It’s extremely astonishing. It doesn’t look like he’s being suppressed. Only one who can achieve this speed is...a semi-saint!!
Was Tang Yan captured by some semi-saint-level monster? Apart from this, he couldn't imagine any other reason.
The lion head on the left also became nervous: "Wuzhen, show me the way!"
The lion head on the right roared anxiously: "Direction! Hurry up! You fat-headed monk!"
Wu Zhen smiled bitterly and scratched his bald head like a stewed egg: "Go straight ahead on the left. Lion Lord, young monk, I am really here to save Tang Yan, and I won't deliberately delay anything. It's just that the situation in Eternal Beast Mountain is very different, and we are weak.
It’s better to be cautious and don’t be impatient and impulsive.”
"Shut up! If everyone in Chenyuan Pavilion is as verbose as you, I won't die!" Zuotou roared angrily. The golden lion rushed out immediately and ran towards the left front at a high speed. The cassock on Wu Zhen's body emanated.
The strange Buddha light seems to be able to weaken the suppression here. Although it does not allow the golden lion to have a speed similar to the outside world, at least it will not be much slower than the third-order demon king.
"The Lion Lord was joking, Chenyuan Pavilion is your chance, and it is also your destined place to practice. You were originally just a descendant of a living Buddha in ancient times. You are the last branch of the branch, and there is very little blood flowing in your body.
Due to some unknown reason, you accidentally activated your bloodline and received the inheritance of the Living Buddha, but this is only a small part. Only by entering Chenyuan Pavilion and receiving the golden light of Ten Thousand Buddhas can you maximize the activation of your bloodline." Wu Zhen followed the guidance.
"Shut up, noisy!!" The avatar on the right seems to be very annoyed with this little monk.
"Wait! The left front position?" The lion head on the left suddenly realized something, and while running wildly, he thought hard and silently judged: "Oops, isn't that there..."
"Huh?" Wu Zhen inquired a little, and his face changed slightly: "Why are they moving that way? Who caught them? It seems that the situation is not good. Lion Lord, speed up immediately and try your best to stop them rushing into that area.
Stop me in front!!”
Not long after Tang Yan and the others left, a suffocating bloody aura came to this area. In the blood, there was an evil monster with a taciturn head and the body of a python. It was a semi-holy monster from the Eternal Beast Mountain—
—Reincarnation Blood Snake Rhinoceros!
On its noble and arrogant head, a pale young man stood with his hands behind his back. He was gloomy and his face was as pale as paper, but when his eyes opened and closed, a gleam of light shone like lightning.
His body was thin and his face was pale, but it was hard for anyone to have the courage to look up and look directly at him. His eyes swept across, and Ruohuang God was looking in all directions, with a hint of violence, a hint of power, and a hint of domineering!
As a semi-holy being, the Samsara Blood Snake Rhino is willing to be used as a mount?!
"It's the Phoenix True Fire of the Immortal Phoenix, and there are also the auras of other powerful men. It's a few martial masters, and one is a semi-saint level warrior." The Samsara Blood Snake Rhinoceros can capture the auras remaining in the air.
"How can there be a Martial Lord and a Half-Saint here?" The young man's voice was clear and quality, but it sounded particularly awkward. It was like a dry combination of words one by one, without any emotion or any second.
The pause made the smell feel cold.
"The lineups entering the Holy Mountain from the four territories are all the strongest. Who will be brought into the Sovereign level? Or the Martial Master? Could it be..." Blood energy surged, and the Samsara Blood Snake Rhinoceros took a moment to take hold, locking the direction in which Tang Yan and others left: "
They left not long ago, should we catch up?"
"The immortal phoenix shouldn't appear in this area. How can it be so hot here?" The white-faced boy seemed to be asking, but his voice and tone were still dry and strange.
"Huh? There is also some special aura, like..." The Samsara Blood Snake Rhinoceros came to the area where Yan Yuhan was imprisoned. After a search, his blood eyes suddenly burst into a burning blood light: "Holy Lord, I found two good things.
"
"Catch them." The young man raised his hand to signal, but the next moment, he raised his hand to stop, and his eyes slightly turned to the mist behind.
As the sea of fire passed, the scene shrouded in white mist returned again. Except for the blood around the Blood Snake Rhinoceros, the rest was covered with thick white mist, making it impossible to see through or see clearly.
Samsara Blood Snake Rhino looked back strangely, but found nothing: "Is there anything abnormal?"
PS: Four updates are here! The fifth and sixth updates are expected to be at 6 pm, and the brothers have just finished work and are slowly tasting the flowers. The end of the month is here, and the mouse once again begs for flowers, and hopes to reserve the basic flowers at the beginning of the month in advance for the brothers.