The monks of all the tribes of the four wilderness retreated.

Fang Yi's momentum was too strong, first kill Jiaozi, and then behead the followers of the Golden Holy Son, even the people of the Nangong family retreated, they didn't dare to touch the mold, so they had to retreat.

It's just that someone is in danger and stays from a distance to observe, they want to find out Fang Yi's identity.

Because Fang Yi had created such a record under the name of Fang Xiaotian, he had been silent before, but now he was so strong, they were all very curious.

And Fang Yi didn't bother to do anything with them, and now the top priority was Nalan Ziyan.

Nalan Ziyan's wound has the power of curse, the wound cannot be healed, Fang Yi has tried many methods, but they are all useless, there is no way, to get rid of the curse power on the wound, it takes divine power to be able to wash.

With a move in his heart, Fang Yi summoned the Dingtian Monument back.

At this time, the Dingtian Monument is no longer as dilapidated as before, there is already a faint brilliance circulating on its monument body, the gods are vast, and there is a huge divine aura permeating out of the Dingtian Monument, which is very extraordinary.

Fang Yi communicated with the Dingtian Monument and conveyed his meaning to it.

"Boy, do you want this seat to save people?" Dingtian Monument pondered for a moment and said, "But there is a price." ”

"At what cost?"

"This seat is in the stage of restoration, and there are still many deficiencies in the monument, and a lot of magic materials are needed. "Dingtian Monument Road.

"As long as I have it, give it all to you. Fang Yi said.

"Good. ”

Dingtian Monument didn't say anything more, and the deal between them was concluded.

The Dingtian Monument was once the weapon of the emperor-level figures, specializing in killing the demons and evil spirits between heaven and earth, its sacred power can be described as vast, not to mention the divine things contained in its monument, which is the dream of every monk.

While Dingtian Monument was treating Nalan Ziyan, Fang Yi began to dissect the hundred-meter-long Jiaolong corpse, and the divine essence in it had not yet dispersed, which was a great supplement to the monk.

And just as Fang Yi was dissecting, a guy with a dirty face ran over, Fang Yi took a closer look and said, "Zhou Yuan?"

Zhou Yuan nodded hurriedly, but there was a little sadness on his face, Fang Yi inquired, only to learn that Zhou Yuan's two followers, a man and a woman, were both dead when the Thunder Mountain collapsed just now.

Fang Yi sighed and patted Zhou Yuan's shoulder to make him mourn in silence.

But seeing that Zhou Yuan only sighed, and then took the initiative to help Fang Yi dissect Jiaolong's corpse, he covered all this, so he let Fang Yi rest by his side.

Zhou Yuan has now followed Fang Yi with all his heart, he was majestic and high-spirited when he first entered the Heavenly Journey, but with the tragic death of those followers, Zhou Yuan knew that if he didn't find a backer, there would be no accident in burying himself in this Heavenly Journey.

Therefore, Zhou Yuan tried his best to please Fang Yi, so he would be so diligent.

Fang Yi didn't stop Zhou Yuan, so he let Zhou Yuan go to work, he waited to eat ready-made.

At the same time, in the eighth layer of the Heavenly Path, a piece of news came swiftly like a storm.

This is the news about the seventh layer.

"On the seventh layer, a Terran monk named Fang Xiaotian beheaded the second and third demons of the Sea Clan, as well as the second follower of the Golden Holy Son......"

"What?!Is it real?"

"Of course it's true! There were many monks on the spot who saw it, and Nangong Duanmu of the Nangong family led people away, and they didn't dare to compete with them. ”

"Who is this Fang Xiaotian, does it have anything to do with that Fang Yi?"

These demons on the eighth layer are all curious.

They are the real demons who participated in the Heavenly Journey this time, and they are all arrogant figures of all races, if everyone grows up, they will be a hero in this heaven and earth in the future, and they are the big people who guard one side.

And after they heard the news, they couldn't help but be shocked, after all, they all knew the strength of the Xiongqi and Jiaozi, if they fought against them, what were the chances of winning?

"I have to say that this Fang Xiaotian is very strong, he didn't show it in the early stage, and now he is showing his might, but he may be making enemies of all our demons. ”

A young demon said so.

When some people heard the news, they were in a state of war and wanted to fight with them, and there were inevitably many belligerent fighters among them.

The paper couldn't hold the fire, and the news quickly reached the ears of some people.

Gold Family.

The Golden Son had a handsome face, he was holding a golden halberd, and he was impacting a black vortex.

This black vortex is the path to the ninth layer, and in order to enter the ninth layer, you must break through this black vortex.

Throughout the ages, there have been very few demons who can break through this black vortex, and only a few people can enter the ninth layer, you must know that the ninth layer is the end of the heavenly path, the ultimate place.

But it is at the end of the Heavenly Journey, where there is the greatest creation, and the people who have obtained the greatest creation have already entered the realm of the emperor and become a heroic figure.

In the distance, there were many Golden Clan people standing there, looking at the figure of the Golden Son from afar, and they didn't go to help.

Because the Golden Son had an order for them to watch from the sidelines, he was going to personally open the black vortex and then take all of them to the ninth layer.

The spirit of the Golden Clan is uplifted, which is a kind of grandeur.

At this moment, a golden warrior came to deliver the news, and when many people of the Golden Clan heard the news, their faces were gloomy and their eyes were cold.

"This Fang Xiaotian is so bold that he dares to kill the second follower of the Holy Son!"

"One Fang Yi, one Fang Xiaotian, it's really no one in sight!"

"You must kill him and raise the prestige of my Golden Clan!"

The Golden Clan roared angrily.

The other end.

Blood Tian sat silently under a black whirlpool, his whole body was entangled with demonic energy, and blood-colored light flew around his body.

Demon Blood Hegemony Body, this is the top ten physique among the demon clan, it is very terrifying, and Blood Tian has this kind of physique when he is born, which dooms him to be extraordinary.

"Interesting, Fang Xiaotian, Fang Yi, whether you are one or two, you will be the whetstone of this young master. Blood muttered to himself.

Sea Clan.

In fact, it is the sea tribe that is the most sorrowful, originally the strength of their side is very strong, their sea tribe has been dormant for many years, and on the day of the opening of the heavens, they shine, in order to show their peerless demeanor in front of all races.

But now, the top three demons of the younger generation of the Sea Clan were actually beheaded two people in a row, which hit their self-confidence, which was a disaster. "Terran monk, this heavenly path is the place where his bones are buried, and when this mountain steps into the ninth layer, it will be the time when his little heavenly path disappears and dies. ”

A voice like a decree came into the ears of many Sea Clan Tianjiao.

The Sea Clan were all excited, because this voice came from the strongest person of their Sea Clan's younger generation----- the Sea Devil Parent.

……

The divine fire is blazing, scorching pieces of tender meat, these tender meats exude an enticing aroma, which makes people appetite, and there is a continuous essence of light flowing out, making people drool.

This is dragon meat, but it is not comparable to the meat of ordinary fierce beasts.

The Jiao Clan, that is one of the strongest ethnic groups of the Sea Clan, who dares to eat them?

But now, for the first time, Fang Yi is eating with relish, roasting a piece and eating a piece, and Zhou Yuan is also following the light.

Just as Fang Yi's mouth was full of oil, a slender and moving voice sounded: "Okay, you, if you eat alone, you don't even call me if you think so." ”

Nalan Ziyan has a moving figure, leaning back and protruding, like a devilish curve, with a stunning demeanor, and a touching beauty on her face.

Nalan Ziyan had a smile on her face, the wounds on her body had healed, and the power of the curse had been completely removed by the Dingtian Monument.

"Who said I didn't think of you, come, it's yours. Fang Yi handed over a piece of roasted oily Jiaolong meat.

"Count you as acquaintances. Nalan Ziyan took it, without any ladylike demeanor, and started eating.

The hundred-meter-long Jiaolong was as huge as a hill, but in front of Fang Yi and them, it was not enough to see, let alone a hundred meters long, even if it was a kilometer long, they could eat it.

The cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm have already formed a small world of their own, and the space capacity is so large that it is difficult to imagine.

After eating, Nalan Ziyan wiped her mouth, the cherry red mouth was not tempting.

"If you kill the male banner and the Jiaozi in a row, you will become a celebrity now. Nalan Ziyan looked at him and said.

"I'm used to it. Fang Yi smiled.

"But you have made too many enemies like this, and there may be more enemies in the future, are you afraid?" Nalan Ziyan said.

"I'll kill one when I come, I'll kill one when I come to a pair, what kind of heavenly arrogance and demon, in my eyes it's a cow and sheep to be slaughtered. Fang Yi said domineeringly.

Nalan Ziyan rolled her eyes in a charming way, and said, "You can really brag, but it's okay, I really want to see if you have the ability to overwhelm the sky and where you go." ”

The next day, they finished their rest and entered the eighth floor.

And on the eighth layer, there are never-before-seen demons, and it will be the most dangerous place.

However, Fang Yi's whole body blood was faintly boiling, and a wave of battle intent rushed out of his Heavenly Spirit Cover and soared straight into the sky.

(End of chapter)