Long ago, after Zhang Yang was devoured by Lu Chuan's fire dragon, Zhang Yang felt that he was in the scorching flames on the side, but fortunately, Zhang Yang had the power of cold crystals in his body, but he would not be swallowed by this fire dragon.

After the fire dragon was submerged in the magma, a strong red flame power suddenly rose on the surface of Zhang Yang's body, the red flame is the most powerful flame power in the world, and there is almost no flame power that can be compared to it, let alone ordinary magma.

Being in the magma, Zhang Yang's eyes glanced around, in addition to the endless magma, it was still magma, in this regard, Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"If it weren't for the power of these magma, I would like to see how many layers your strength can reach!" Zhang Yang sneered, and reached out with one hand, and the power of the cold crystal burst out in an instant, freezing all this piece of magma.

Immediately after, Zhang Yang held the Devouring Spirit in his hand, the powerful power of the two divine dragons in his body and the powerful internal strength of his own Taixu Late Stage, and stabbed at the magma under him.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the entire frozen magma exploded in an instant, turning into small fragments scattered throughout the space.

Without the power of these magma, the entire space suddenly became empty, and beneath the ground, the bare rocks were directly exposed.

Lu Chuan, who was in mid-air, originally thought that Zhang Yang had been killed by him, but looking at the empty scene in front of him and Zhang Yang standing on the ground, Lu Chuan's face was full of sluggishness.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yang's strength would be so strong, and even the power of magma that had been refined for countless years was completely destroyed by Zhang Yang.

"Now, I want to see what kind of level your strength can reach!" Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at Lu Chuan in mid-air, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

This time, in Zhang Yang's heart, Lu Chuan will die!

And now, Lu Chuan doesn't have these magma powers, his strength is only too weak mid-stage strength, for such a realm, Zhang Yang can even easily kill him.

A loud voice echoed in his ears, Lu Chuan's face changed slightly, and then he reacted, and then, Lu Chuan didn't even hesitate at all, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed towards the outside of the cave.

"Rub, even play escape!" Even Zhang Yang, who has always thought that he has little quality, couldn't help but burst into a foul sentence when he saw Lu Chuan's scene.

Lu Chuan is so shameless that he can't beat him and escapes, which is something Zhang Yang never expected.

When Zhang Yang followed Lu Chuan to the outside of the snow mountain, Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he directly blocked Lu Chuan's way, and the devouring spirit in his hand slashed at Lu Chuan with a knife.

couldn't dodge, Lu Chuan could only sacrifice a crescent-shaped weapon to block Zhang Yang's knife, but it was a pity that Zhang Yang's knife almost exerted eighty percent of his strength, and now Zhang Yang's strength has reached the strength of the late stage of Taixu, and Lu Chuan is only the strength of the middle stage of Taixu, and the difference in strength between the two is too big.

So with just one knife, Lu Chuan's body instantly smashed towards Mount Everest, directly smashing a human-shaped giant pit in the middle of the mountain.

Looking at Lu Chuan, who was trapped in the boulder, Zhang Yang stood in mid-air, holding the Devouring Spirit in his hand, and walked towards Lu Chuan step by step.

At this time, Lu Chuan only felt that his whole body was smashed by tens of millions of catties of boulders, and his whole body was full of pain, and there was a trace of scarlet blood at the corners of his mouth;

"This time you have no escape. Zhang Yang looked at Lu Chuan, who was a little embarrassed at this time, his face was full of calm, he had waited too long for this moment.

If it weren't for Lu Chuan at the beginning, Zhang Yang's strength might not have improved so quickly, so almost all of what he is doing today is because of Lu Chuan.

Outside the field, Lu Chuan's subordinates have been defeated one after another, after all, the number of people on Zhang Yang's side occupies a great advantage, although their strength is stronger, but they can't withstand the wheel battle, even if it is a cultivator, sooner or later the internal strength will run out.

As for the battle between the black-robed old dao and the little demon, the two of them fought each other inseparably, and their strength was equal, but the defeat of the black-robed old dao was only a matter of time.

At this time, the corner of the black-robed old man's eyes swept the situation on Lu Chuan's side, and the pair of dry hands poked out directly towards the little demon, and a cloud of black shadows frantically attacked the little demon.

This cluster of black shadows in mid-air gives people an extremely cold feeling, even in the air, there is a real distortion, you can imagine how strong the strength of this black-robed old man is.

Seeing this, a little disdain flashed on the little demon's face, it was already very familiar with the old man's move, and his huge body flashed slightly, directly avoiding the attack of the old man in black robe.

"Boom!" The attack of the black-robed old man was dodged by the little demon, and he landed directly on Mount Everest not far away, and with a loud bang, the peak of Mount Everest was actually cut off.

At this moment, the highest mountain in the world was directly broken just because of an attack by the old man in the black robe, and from now on, the height of Mount Everest may be reduced by a few meters.

"Do you want to defeat me with such a little attack?" After the little demon dodged the attack, he said to the black-robed old man with some disdain.

Hearing this, a touch of coldness flashed in the eyes of the black-robed old man, and as soon as his body moved, he flashed towards Lu Chuan on the side.

"Do you want to kill them all?" After the black-robed old man came to Lu Chuan's side, he asked Lu Chuan calmly.

"As long as I can kill all of them, even if it is a big price, I am willing!" Lu Chuan got up slowly, gritted his teeth, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yang, full of madness.

Hearing the words of the black-robed old man, Zhang Yang frowned slightly, he didn't understand what the black-robed old man had left, so at this moment, Zhang Yang didn't dare to make a rash move.

The little demon came to Zhang Yang's side, looked at the old man in black robe and said coldly: "You old guy, do you still have any ability? Since you still have hole cards, why don't you take them out together, let me see your real strength." ”

The little demon's words can not be said to be poisonous, if this black-robed old man did not show his real strength, then I am afraid that he would have been killed by it before.

"You'll find out later. The black-robed old man glanced at the little demon, and didn't care about the little demon's provocation, but murmured softly to Lu Chuan.

After the black-robed old man finished speaking, Lu Chuan's eyes widened and he looked at the black-robed old man with some horror.

"If you want to get something, you naturally need to pay some price, and this is not a certain death, how to handle it, it's all up to you, Lao Dao, I can be regarded as fulfilling my original promise, if I want to leave, no one can stop me." After the black-robed old man finished speaking, he looked like he didn't care about himself.

Hearing the words of the black-robed old man, Lu Chuan's eyes rolled a few times, and finally he gritted his teeth with red eyes, looked at Zhang Yang and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Hahaha, Zhang Yang, don't you want to kill me?" Last time your strength was stronger than mine, I thought that I could use the power of magma to forcibly boost my strength to defeat you, but I didn't expect that in a short period of time, your strength has been improved to the realm of the late stage of Taixu, so next I want to see how you killed me!"

Speaking of this, Lu Chuan directly took the weapon in his hand, cut his wrist, and a stream of scarlet blood suddenly floated down from the sky, and then, Lu Chuan gently closed his eyes, and between his hands, he kept pinching some seals.

Looking at this scene, his intuition told Zhang Yang that if he waited until Lu Chuan completed these strange actions, something bad would definitely happen.

"Stop him, little demon!" Zhang Yang's face turned slightly, and he roared angrily at the little demon beside him.

Hearing this, the little demon let out a long roar, and his body moved, and he instantly rushed towards Lu Chuan with Zhang Yang, but at this time, the black-robed old Taoist came to Lu Chuan, and his body moved, directly turning into a thick fog to block Zhang Yang and Lu Chuan outside.

"Break it for me!" Before coming to the dense fog, Zhang Yang held the devouring spirit in his hand, and fell directly with a knife, instantly splitting a hole in the dense fog, but soon, the dense fog immediately recovered.

"Woo, it's useless, no matter how you attack a cloud of air, you can't kill me. The black-robed old man was in the thick fog, looking at Zhang Yang and the little demon's wasted efforts, and couldn't help laughing.

"Really?" Zhang Yang stopped the movement in his hand, and as soon as his palm moved, Red Flame, Cold Crystal, Soul Fire, and Origin Fire instantly appeared on the palm of his hand, and then, the power of these flames instantly fused into a deep flame power.

"The power of the four flames, you actually condensed two different fires by yourself, this is impossible!" After the black-robed old dao in the dense fog felt the coldness of the power of the flames in the palm of his hand, even his voice trembled a little.

Although he can incarnate into a dense fog, he is always a person, and he has never escaped the threat of his soul and origin, even if Zhang Yang only has the power of red flames and cold crystals, he may not be able to do anything with him, but now it is different.

"There are still many impossible things!" Zhang Yang sneered, and the power of the flame in his hand instantly fell towards the thick fog, even the little demon beside Zhang Yang, looking at the power of the small flame, the pair of eyes the size of copper bells also carried a deep sense of jealousy.