Chen Fan pondered for a night, and always felt that it was not his style to run around day and night, and it was not his style to be tired, the world had nothing to do with him, and how to spoil it had nothing to do with him.

"Since the Red Ghost King is a Mahayana master, there is also an ancient divine beast three-legged golden crow...... Why can't I stand with the Fire God Temple and the Lost God Temple?"

"I want to occupy one side of the Divine Mansion continent, dominate one side of the continent, and prepare for the battle against the enemy outside the sky, the enemy outside the sky...... Death to those who stand in my way!" Chen Fan raised his head slightly, looking out of the door, his eyes showed essence, this idea became clearer and clearer after it appeared in his mind, gradually replacing all the scattered plans that had surfaced before, and finally became all!

"This continent, if you choose to be in the Lost Temple, there is something wrong...... Since the Fire Temple is so friendly to me, a guest from outside the world...... Then I'm going to tear off a big piece of meat from him!" Chen Fan's face changed, and his thinking became clearer and clearer.

"The key to success...... It is to take the initiative and show my strength to the Fire God Temple, which will inevitably happen...... Fight with Mo Daozi, the master of the Temple of Prayer!!" Chen Fan closed his eyes, pondered for a long time, opened his eyes suddenly, and without the slightest hesitation, he woke up the Red Ghost King, and after clarifying his plan with him, the Red Ghost King was silent for a while.

"I've been hiding for hundreds of years, and it's time to show them whether I, the ghost king who has been transformed by the consciousness of the god of fire, is qualified to be the agent of the god of fire in this world!"

Zongshan Prefecture, its width is thousands of miles, vast, the most prosperous of which is Zongshan City, but also the most important city in the entire Zongshan Prefecture, is the core of Zongshan Prefecture, as for the Zong Shan City, Zongshan Prefecture is not so important.

At this moment, outside the Zongshan City in this Zongshan Prefecture, in a relatively desolate plain, there are two groups of monks, who are fighting with each other, one wearing a Taoist robe and the other wearing a black robe, they are the two towns nearby, although they both belong to Zongshan Prefecture, but the enmity between each other has existed for a long time.

Now in order to compete for a spirit stone pit discovered by them, the contradiction between the two towns escalated, and a war began, and the highest cultivation in it was the master of the Jiedan, and the fighting methods of each other, although it was a melee, but in mid-air, there were two strong people in the Red Dust Fairyland, one was an old man, and the other was middle-aged, holding his hands behind his back, and sometimes looking at the battlefield below.

These two masters of the Red Dust Wonderland are the masters behind these two major towns, and this battle is not so much a battle between their subordinates as a battle between the two of them.

It's just that as a strong person of the Red Dust Immortal, if he has to do everything by himself, the appearance is too ugly, so in Zongshan Prefecture, there is a control of the subordinate sects like the two of them to start a war, on the one hand, to hone, on the other hand, it is a way to solve the problem.

"Jiang Daoyou, this Bauhinia mine, I'm afraid it doesn't belong to you anymore. The old man among the two celestials smiled slightly and spoke lightly.

"It's too early to say that now!" The middle-aged Red Dust Realm powerhouse beside him had a somewhat ugly face, and he also saw the defeat of his subordinates, it was really the other party's Jiedan monk, who actually broke through in battle today!

At this moment, in the roar of the battlefield below, the middle-aged man's subordinate monk Jiedan spurted blood, seeing that he had failed, the middle-aged man also flicked his sleeves, turned around and was about to leave in a cold snort, and the old man of the red dust fairy beside him also smiled.

But at this moment...... Suddenly, on the earth, in the center of the battle between hundreds of monks on both sides, suddenly, a large number of purple heavenly thunderbolts appeared out of thin air.

These days, thunder suddenly appeared, rumbling and exploding, and the impact formed immediately shocked the surrounding monks, and they retreated one after another, but there were still many of them, and blood spurted out directly from the shock.

"What is this!!"

"What's going on!!" The entire battlefield, because of the sudden appearance of the purple thunder, was in an uproar, and they no longer fought when they dispersed with each other, and even the two red dust immortals in the sky were stunned for a moment, and their divine consciousness dispersed, and they immediately paid attention.

Just when everyone's eyes were all condensed to the place where the purple heavenly thunder was, they immediately saw that the lightning formed by these purple heavenly thunders actually condensed with each other, forming a huge lightning gate!!

In this lightning gate, at this moment, there were suddenly two blurred silhouettes of human figures, which were rapidly clearing......

This scene made everyone around gasp, and the two Red Dust Immortal Realm powerhouses in the sky also had numb scalps, it was really all too shocking.

Before they could react, the figures inside the lightning door had already stepped out, and as they walked out, there was a loud roar from the lightning door behind them, and their figures, in this continuous clarity, finally revealed!

The former had swaying black hair, a slender body, and fair skin, and looked like a teenager, but the essence in his eyes, as well as the aura that exuded from his body that was enough to change the color of heaven and earth, made everyone around him, after seeing it, his mind boomed, and his cultivation was instantly suppressed, even the two red dust immortals were trembling, and immediately descended on the earth, and they clearly felt that the coercion emanating from the body of the person who appeared in front of them was more powerful than any celestial powerhouse they had ever seen......

Even if they had seen the state lord Xia Buwei from afar, it seemed that the shock brought to them by the person in front of them was not as strong.

And the old man behind the young man looked ordinary, as if he was a mortal.

"It must be Tianzun, I just don't know which one!" The eighteen Tianzun masters in Zongshan Prefecture, they didn't know each other, these two red dust immortals were breathing sluggishly, and they didn't dare to say much at the moment, so they hurriedly hugged their fists and bowed.

"Meet your lord!"

Chen Fan stood there, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, the feeling he had not seen for a long time, the feeling of dreaming of conquering the world, it was a long, long dream.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze swept over the people around him, and his voice was low, and he slowly spoke.

"Are you the helmsman of the two cities of Zongshan Prefecture?" Chen Fan's voice was calm, but it caused the vibration of the surrounding heaven and earth, and when it reached everyone's ears, everyone here, no matter what kind of cultivation, was trembling, as if their minds were buzzing, constantly echoing Chen Fan's voice, as if this voice was going to melt into the depths of their souls and become an eternal brand.

There were even many people who trembled directly, as if they couldn't bear it, even the two Yuanying (Red Dust Immortal) monks were all pale and their bodies were shaky.

This is Chen Fan's deliberate doing, if he wants to take the initiative, he wants to make these people feel shocked, scared, and afraid from the heart.

After sensing everyone's reaction, Chen Fan nodded secretly, very satisfied with this.

Return...... If you return to your lordship, we are indeed the helmsmen of these two towns!" The two Red Dust Immortal powerhouses also heard some clues from Chen Fan's previous words at this moment, but they didn't dare to say more, so they could only answer quickly.

Hearing Brother Yuanying's reply, Chen Fan looked up to the south, and that direction was the direction of Zongshan City in Zongshan Prefecture, that is, the base of Xia Buwei, the state lord.

Chen Fan thought about it, Zongshan Prefecture is indeed vast, as long as he occupies a few of these small towns and then directly hits Zongshan City, in this way, the entire Zongshan Prefecture will definitely know his intentions!

While he occupies a small town, he will inevitably be sniped by Xia Buwei and other masters!

But no matter what, if he wants to gain a foothold, he needs a blockbuster fight! Chen Fan took a breath, a strong light appeared in his eyes, and after he carefully considered his plan, his eyes showed determination.

He really needs to shake the Temple of Prayer like a shock, he needs to tell the people of the entire Divine Mansion Continent his intentions through a war, and he wants to let everyone in the Divine Mansion Continent know through this battle that he is a guest from outside the sky and must be qualified...... Three points of the world, or even the world!

Thinking of this, Chen Fan's divine consciousness suddenly dispersed, and as it spread, his divine consciousness swept through the heavens and the earth, covering the endless area, and then asked the two Yuanying monks beside him where the capitals of these two towns were, without the slightest hesitation, his body shook, and directly turned into an almost invisible thunderbolt, setting off a monstrous sound of breaking through the sky, and suddenly disappeared.

Chen Fan's speed was too fast, he just flew out at this moment, and set off a storm in the same place, blowing everyone around him to retreat continuously, and the two Yuanying Monks also had their hearts beating faster, and their minds were buzzing, and it wasn't until a long time passed that they regained their breathing, and after looking at each other, they both saw each other's shock.

"He's ......"

"Something familiar...... I think I've seen his portrait somewhere......"

"Heavenly Venerable Cultivation ...... He is...... A few years ago, the thief who stole the Flying Dragon Fish!" After a short period of thought, the minds of the two Yuanying Cultivators reverberated again, and they remembered Chen Fan's identity, and their hearts were even more shocked at this moment.

The Netherworld Prince Surrender to the Temple of Prayer and Prayer had already drawn the portraits of Chen Fan and the Red Ghost King, and was sent to the states by Mo Daozi, the master of the Temple of Prayer, and the state lords of the continents were even more quick to send them to the city lords under his hands.

As masters of the two towns, these two people were naturally the first to come into contact with the portrait.

No matter what they thought, Chen Fan at this moment, at that extreme speed, the whole person surpassed and moved, constantly flashing in this sky, the speed was indescribable, obviously he was still some range away from the capitals of these two towns, but at this speed, all the distance seemed to be in Chen Fan's eyes, just the difference between one step and a few steps.