"Fire Phoenix, there is a Fire Phoenix in the sky!"

At this moment, someone pointed to the sky and shouted.

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly looked up into the sky, only to see a bird flying in the sky.

This bird is full of flames, a pair of fiery red wings every fan, it gushes out a large wave of fire, it looks like a phoenix on fire, but what is even more strange is that above the phoenix crown above its head, there is a thunderclap sound from time to time, under a closer look, it is actually a thunderball that constantly flashes with red thunderbolts, this fire phoenix actually has the magic power of fire and thunder dual attributes, so that there are not only fireworks on its body, but also red arc surrounding.

Seeing this fire phoenix appear, and feeling the powerful aura coming from the fire phoenix's body, many foundation building period monks were frightened, and they had already taken a step forward and fled far away.

"Uncle Shi, is this demon bird really a fire phoenix?" the old man Ziyun asked the middle-aged man beside him, and he was also a little afraid in his heart.

"There are many types of phoenixes, they are born with a kind of true spirit, the cultivation world calls them Tianfeng, even if the Tianfeng is a weak existence, it is not something we can deal with, according to my observation, what I see in front of me is a rare variety called Yanluan, it is not a true spirit at all, at most it is just a fire attribute demon bird. The middle-aged man in the brocade robe replied.

"Fire Attribute Demon Bird, does Uncle Shi have a way to subdue?" the old man Ziyun asked.

"This demon bird has just advanced to the eighth level, but you can give it a try, master and nephew, and step back, let me fight with it. As soon as the middle-aged man in the brocade robe finished speaking, he removed the body protection and escaped, so that the old man Ziyun could leave.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, please be careful. The old man Ziyun bowed down and said a word, then turned around and left quickly.

At this time, this fire phoenix, its eyes were fierce, and it didn't notice the presence of other monks at all, with its beak wide open, a large stream of spiritual fire erupted from its mouth, and a huge fireball came out not far in front of it, and the red thunderball above its head made a loud thunderclap, and it continued to flash out arm-thick red thunderbolts, hitting the fireball in front of it.

At this moment, behind the fireball, a golden light rushed out from the inside of the fireball, and after the two opened a certain distance, the golden light stopped, and the light disappeared, revealing a figure wearing a dark robe, which was Ye Xiaochai who escaped from the trap.

At this time, he looked a little embarrassed, there were many burn marks on the sleeves and placket of his body, even his hair was scorched a lot, and he had already worn the wide silver mask on his face.

A figure suddenly rushed out of the fireball, and everyone below was surprised again, even the senior of the Yuan Infant Stage who was about to make a move was stunned for a moment, and he was not in a hurry to make a move for a while.

"It's a little interesting that a mid-stage cultivator of the Jie Dan is still not dead under the spiritual fire of the eighth-level Yanluan!" Senior He glanced at Ye Xiaochai, and the corners of his mouth showed an interesting expression.

The other monks were also taken aback when they saw a monk rushing out of the fireball, and they were trying to see who it was, but they saw that the other party was wearing a mask on his face, and he couldn't recognize it at all.

The emaciated monk of the Yuhua Sect, he knew that the middle-aged man surnamed Qiu of the Nanyue Sect had already entered the fire cloud before, but now it was another strange monk who came out, and he couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart.

"Eighth-level Fire Phoenix, hmph! Since it is not a strange treasure born, if Kui Daoyou is still interested, he will wait here, and if he doesn't want to fall here, he will take the first step. The big man beside him said this, turned around, and fled behind him.

Seeing this, the emaciated monk sighed secretly, and also quietly left here.

On the other side, the head of the Nanshan Sword Sect, floating on the top of his head, had a special token magic weapon floating above his head, this token emitted a blue light, protecting him and the two young men and women around him, but he survived the chaos of Fang Cai.

"Senior brother in charge, you don't see that person like ....... The young man raised his hand and pointed at the figure rushing out of the fireball.

"Senior brother is saying, that's Senior Ye!" The female monk was in a trance.

And the head of the family has been staring at it since the moment Ye Xiaochai rushed out, not to mention, being reminded by the junior brother around him like this, he compared the figures of the two in his mind, and it was really a bit similar, he lowered his head and looked left and right, the only remaining monks around him died, and those who escaped, there was not much left.

"Let's go!" said the head of the house, Fushengzi.

"But Senior Ye is still ....... ”

"We are only cultivating during the foundation building period, how can we help anything, it's good not to cause trouble to our predecessors. ”

The young monk was about to say something, but was reprimanded by the master.

When the young man heard this, he had no choice but to say yes, and then saw that the three of them had also retreated.

Yan Luan saw that he had not been able to completely refine the person who came to attack, and he was immediately very angry, and he wanted to pounce and chase Ye Xiaochai, but his figure stopped, turned around, and looked at the middle-aged man in brocade clothes diagonally below, it had already noticed that everyone present counted this person as the highest cultivator, and the threat to it was also the greatest, so he didn't dare to attack Ye Xiaochai rashly again.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaochai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he didn't let Zixiao make a move, with his current cultivation, he wouldn't be able to help the other party at all.

Senior He saw that Yan Luan noticed him, so he had to smile helplessly, and then he actually said: "Eighth-level Yan Luan, although you have not been able to transform into a shape, it can be seen that your grade is not low, presumably your spiritual wisdom has already opened! You have just advanced to cultivation, if you don't want the deity to embarrass you, so be it! In the mountain gate of this sect, there is still a lack of sect protector beasts, I don't know if you are willing to return to the sect with the deity?"

Yan Luan did understand what the other party said, but instead of thinking about it, it became even more furious, the sparks in its eyes kept jumping, the fire and thunder above its head became more irritable, and the red thunder arc kept "hissing" and bouncing.

Mountain Guardian Beast, this name sounds very loud, but in the eyes of the demon clan, it is a different scene, if it is not willing, who is willing to be the watchdog for no reason.

At that moment, there was a scream in his mouth, and the red wings slammed towards the middle-aged man below, and a wave of red fire swept down like a wave, and Senior He was not flustered, long before Yan Luan launched an offensive, he had already opened Qingmengmeng's protective body and easily blocked the fire wave from his body.

Seeing that he couldn't help the other party, Yan Luan raised his neck, then took a big mouth, and spewed out a fireball the size of a house, and at the same time, there was a thunderclap above his head, splitting a thick arc of electricity, and the fireball flashing with thunder and fire shot down again.

The speed of the thunder fire was so fast that the fireball instantly hit the body protection light of Senior He. Suddenly, the crackling sound of flames and the thunderclap of thunder and lightning spread at the same time.

Senior He inside, only then did he feel the pressure, and the solemn look in his eyes became a little more solemn.

When the flames and thunder dissipated, the cyan light still appeared there, but at this time, the light became dimer, and even the people inside were faintly visible.

At this time, Senior He glanced at Ye Xiaochai with some surprise, he really couldn't figure out that a mid-stage cultivator could survive such an attack, but this thought passed away in his mind, and his attention returned to Yan Luan's body.