"Flame, real dragon, this is actually the fusion of two artistic conceptions, the fire dragon artistic conception! This child's talent is too terrifying. He must die, otherwise he will become a serious problem for the Western Fire Sect in the future."
Zhou Xinrong rose into the air and attacked Chen Yang.
She looked at the fire dragon flying in the sky with a surprised look on her face, unable to conceal the shock in her heart.
Seeing Zhou Xinrong take action, Chen Yang showed a solemn expression.
Although he has a lot of trump cards, far beyond his level.
But Zhou Xinrong has reached the late stage of Zhenfu, and her level is much higher than him, and he cannot compete with her at all.
Even if his fire dragon artistic conception can suppress the evil demon technique, it won't work.
Because judging from Zhou Xinrong's energy fluctuations at this moment, in order to hide her identity in Qiyun Kingdom, she was not practicing magic skills, but ordinary righteous skills.
Even the wrath of the sky can at most only repel Zhou Xinrong, but cannot defeat him.
In the end, Chen Yang could not escape.
"In a head-on battle, I am no match. If she can beat me to a near-death state, I can activate the Chaos Devouring Holy Body and absorb her energy."
With this thought in mind, Chen Yang immediately used the Eight Desolations Hegemony Body to condense all the true energy and star energy on his body surface, forming the strongest protection he could achieve.
At the same time, he moved towards Yu Zhen, who was fighting Zhang Yuxi, hoping to help Zhang Yuxi and injure Yu Zhen before he passed out.
Zhang Yuxi saw Chen Yang's plan and was shocked.
This guy is desperate for his life. Will he come to help me despite Zhou Xinrong's attack?
At this moment, Zhang Yuxi's heart couldn't help but throb.
However, before Chen Yang could take action, a figure suddenly appeared and stopped him, it was Zhou Xinrong.
Zhou Xinrong's speed is really too fast.
"Boy, you could have grown up well in Longjiyuan, but you came to ruin our good deeds. In this case, then you have to accept your fate."
Zhou Xinrong shouted coldly and waved her hand towards Chen Yang.
She was wearing gloves on her hands, with five patterns of artifacts carved on them. It was a five-pattern heavenly artifact.
The weapon pattern was activated, and the true essence condensed into a huge palm shadow, which was shot towards Chen Yang. The offensive completely enveloped him, leaving him nowhere to hide.
At the same time, a volcanic shadow appeared above Zhou Xinrong's head, which reached the second level of volcanic artistic conception.
Under the blessing of artistic conception, the shadow of her palm is like a volcano erupting, with surging momentum and unstoppable force.
Although she did not use magical powers, the attack power of this palm was no longer something Chen Yang could contend with, and she was able to defeat Chen Yang.
The gap between the realms of the two is too big!
Facing such an attack, Chen Yang felt a severe sense of crisis.
However, he did not fight back. If Zhou Xinrong's attack was weakened and he was not beaten to a near-death state, he would not be able to activate the Chaos Devouring Holy Body.
The wind from his palm hit his face, and the overwhelming energy impact caused Chen Yang's robe to rustle and the cloth torn into pieces.
Bang.
The silver mask on his face had cracks and broke into two halves. It was blown open by the wind of the palm, revealing his true appearance.
"Boy, you are finally here! Chen Yang!"
Zhou Xinrong looked at her target, the cold murderous intent in her eyes suddenly turned into surprise, and she let out an exclamation.
She didn't connect the silver-faced man in front of her with Chen Yang at all.
Even if the fire dragon appeared, she didn't think about Chen Yang at all.
Because the last time I saw Chen Yang, Chen Yang was extraordinary at the eighth level.
But now, I have actually reached the late stage of False Mansion and understood the artistic conception. This is simply incredible.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xinrong's surprise turned into panic and worry.
Fairy Shura has said that no one can harm Chen Yang, and the West Fire Sect must go all out to protect Chen Yang's safety.
But now, Zhou Xinrong actually attacked Chen Yang.
If Chen Yang was killed, Zhou Xinrong knew that even if she was the protector of the Western Fire Sect, she would not be able to escape the blame.
Perhaps Fairy Shura, who has a peaceful personality, will let his life go, but he will be punished heavily.
But in order to appease Fairy Shura's inner dissatisfaction, the leader will definitely kill himself.
Zhou Xinrong knew, however, that in the last assassination of Chen Yang by Longjiyuan, all those involved in the matter from the Dark Hall and the Western Fire Sect were killed without exception.
This is the stance of the leader of the Western Fire Sect towards cultivating fairies.
Her heart skipped a beat. Zhou Xinrong still dared to deal with Chen Yang. She couldn't take back her moves, but she immediately put away the volcano mood.
Without the blessing of the second level of artistic conception, the attack power of the palm shadow suddenly dropped sharply.
Seeing this, everyone present was confused.
Zhou Xinrong clearly defeated Chen Yang and could resolve the battle. Why did she suddenly put away her artistic conception at the critical moment?
Without the artistic conception and the use of magical powers, the power of the palm shadow released by the five-marked heavenly weapon alone cannot kill Chen Yang.
"It's strange. Could it be that he didn't kill me because of Zhou Yuerong's face?"
Chen Yang frowned, feeling confused in his heart.
Then, with a bang, he was hit by the shadow of his palm. He felt severe pain all over his body, but he was still far from near death.
But under the huge impact, he flew backwards and fell into the palace. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he was seriously injured.
"Jiejie, boy, I'm here to take your life."
A member of the Western Fire Cult who was fighting Wang Ting forced Wang Ting back with a single blow. With a ferocious smile on his face, he fiercely attacked Chen Yang.
"Death, stop it!"
Zhou Xinrong turned pale with fright, shouted angrily, and waved her palm towards Death Shang.
If Chen Yang was killed by Death Shang, she would not be able to escape the relationship. Naturally, she would not just watch Chen Yang be killed by Death Shang.
Boom.
Before Death Shang could make a move, he was hit by Zhou Xinrong. He was stabbed diagonally and flew dozens of meters away before he stood firm in the air.
He looked at Zhou Xinrong in horror, with a confused expression on his face. He couldn't understand why Zhou Xinrong suddenly took action against him?
Could it be that the boy in front of him is his mistress?
Blood overflowed from his mouth and he said in a deep voice: "Protector Zhou, what do you mean?"
At this time, the battle suddenly became less intense than before. Whether it was the Western Fire Sect or the Longji Academy, the people on both sides couldn't help but look at Zhou Xinrong, feeling very puzzled.
Yu Zhen blocked Zhang Yuxi and shouted to Zhou Xinrong: "Protector Zhou, do you know this kid?"
Just now he heard Zhou Xinrong calling Chen Yang's name, but the battle was fierce and he didn't hear clearly what Zhou Xinrong called.
Zhou Xinrong glanced at Chen Yang and felt very confused. She was silent for a moment and shouted to several people from the Western Fire Cult: "He is Chen Yang."
"Chen Yang, which Chen Yang?"
For a moment, the people of the Western Fire Cult did not react.
But then, they figured it out, and a look of horror appeared on each of their faces.