As for the martial artists of Middle-earth, why they couldn't teleport here, Yang Tian didn't know this.

The more than ten Western Desert warriors in front of him were also not very clear.

Yang Tian asked for a while, he already had a general understanding, and the doubts in his heart were gradually solved, but there were even more doubts.

Because, according to the words of these warriors of the Western Desert, this cave of the Red Flame Divine Dragon is not in any area such as the Northern Plains, the Southern Wilderness, the East China Sea, and the Western Desert at all, and it is very likely to be in Middle-earth.

And the teleportation formations arranged in these four areas can actually span infinite distances, and Yang Tian can't help but be shocked.

Before this, Yang Tian had heard his grandfather Yang Buxun say that the Northern Plains, the Southern Wilderness, the East China Sea, the Western Desert, or the Middle Earth, the five major regions, if you want to cross from one area to another, even if you are a strong martial king, it is impossible.

In fact, not to mention the long distance, the road is dangerous, and even the Martial King may fall.

"Since Your Excellency is also here to seek enlightenment, then I won't bother and say goodbye first!" Among the more than ten martial artists of the Western Desert, the leading martial artist clasped his fists and said slowly.

His expression looked extremely respectful, but Yang Tian had divine sense, and through his divine sense, he saw the cruelty in the other party's eyes.

"That's fine!" Yang Tian seemed to agree, his eyes showed relaxation, and he said softly.

After that, Yang Tian turned around and left.

But as soon as his figure walked out of less than three zhang, more than a dozen Western Desert martial artists behind him suddenly burst out in unison, and one flying sword burst out, instantly gathering together in the air, forming a big sword, and slashing towards Yang Tian.

What's even more shocking in people's hearts is that more than a dozen martial artists of the Martial Master Realm Nine Realms, the flying swords that burst out, after gathering together, the aura emitted actually reached the Martial Sect!

"Fencing Formation!"

Yang Tian's mind suddenly remembered that only by joining the fencing array could he burst out with a powerful force far beyond his own strength.

"Die!"

"Even if you're a half-step Martial Sect, what can you do?"

"Half-step Martial Sect, we have also killed a lot!"

One by one, the Western Desert warriors showed their ruthlessness in their eyes, without concealing it at all, and their words were full of disdain!

Indeed, with their combined fencing array, they have already reached the Martial Sect, and the half-step Martial Sect also has to hate the sword!

But this time, they were wrong!

At the moment when the big sword was cut down, Yang Tian smiled, "It's not easy to start, but you just sent it to the door......"

Yang Tian sneered, and then the figure rose into the sky, looking at the big sword that was being chopped, his right hand slowly raised, and pointed towards the big sword that was being chopped down, and suddenly a surging power burst out from his fingertips, condensing into a huge finger in the air.

As soon as this finger appeared, a powerful aura swept all around, and even the big sword that was being cut down suddenly trembled!

And these more than ten warriors of the Western Desert, looking at Yang Tian flying high, their eyes were full of disbelief!

"Martial Sect ......"

"Impossible, the cave of the Red Flame Python, the ...... that Wu Zong cultivates is impossible to step into"

But no matter how unbelievable they were, this scene just happened.

As soon as Yang Tian pointed out, it landed on the big sword in the blink of an eye, and suddenly the big sword trembled, and then it actually broke apart.

"Senior, spare your life!"

More than a dozen Western Desert warriors suddenly turned pale one by one, and hurriedly begged for mercy!

Yang Tian's eyes showed murderous aura, and he said coldly: "It's too late......"

As soon as the words fell, a dragon-like sword roar came out, and before more than a dozen Western Desert warriors could react, they saw a silver sword light, like lightning, suddenly slashing through their throats.

More than a dozen martial artists of the Martial Master Realm were not vulnerable at all in front of Yang Tian!

After that, Yang Tian fell, walked to the Western Desert warriors, and put away the things on their bodies one by one.

After a while, Yang Tian's eyes showed disappointment, and he said lightly: "I thought I was poor enough, but I didn't expect that they were poorer than me...... The West Desert is really barren!"

Knowing that this Red Flame Divine Dragon's cave was not his own, Yang Tian immediately dispelled the idea of flying, but fell to the ground and galloped towards the stone statue of the Red Flame Divine Dragon.

In order not to attract people's eyes, his cultivation and speed were all maintained at the level of a half-step martial sect.

In this way, all the way through, many fierce beasts were immediately attracted, but these fierce beasts, as soon as they approached, they left in horror, and they seemed to be extremely afraid of Yang Tian.

Along the way, Yang Tian met a lot of martial artists, warriors from the East China Sea, most of them had a trace of fresh breath on their bodies, that is, their martial souls belonged to the grass and trees. There are also some who have extremely heavy water vapor on their bodies, and their martial souls must be related to water.

In addition to these, there are also many martial artists in the Northern Plains, most of them have coldness on their bodies, and even some of their cultivation is not too stable, and they can't perfectly control the power in their bodies, so that where they pass, there is either goose feathers and heavy snow, or it is like ice.

Fortunately, these martial artists just glanced at Yang Tian from afar, with jealousy in their eyes, and then quickly left.

Finally, after three days, Yang Tian finally arrived at the stone statue of the Red Flame Divine Dragon, and now when he looked at the stone statue up close, he felt it more realistically, and the shock in his heart was even greater.

At this stone statue, a deep passage was revealed, which seemed to lead to the place where the essence blood of the Red Flame Divine Dragon was hidden.

Yang Tian's eyes flashed, he thought for a moment, and then stepped into the passage.

It is said that it is a passage, but it is at least more than 30 meters wide, and as for the height, it is at least 100 meters, and it is very spacious inside!

About half an hour passed, Yang Tian, who was advancing, and the other martial artists all stopped one after another, and then looked ahead.

About thirty zhang ahead, a battle was taking place, and hundreds of warriors were besieging a middle-aged man.

When Yang Tian saw this middle-aged man clearly, his heart was suddenly shocked, because the middle-aged man was holding a chrysanthemum in his hand.

At the moment when Yang Tian looked over, he felt a very familiar breath from the chrysanthemum, which was clearly exactly the same as the chrysanthemum in his body.

And this is only one of them, and the second is that what shocked Yang Tian was that this middle-aged man actually fought hundreds of warriors with the strength of one person, and he did not fall behind at all.

Hundreds of warriors besieged, no matter what kind of martial arts he used, this middle-aged man did not dodge or dodge, allowing hundreds of attacks to fall on him, but he was not hindered at all, as if, he was completely immune to those attacks.

It was as if his physical body was extremely strong, and the attacks of hundreds of martial artists could not cause any damage to his physical body at all.

And every time he makes a shot, he is vigorous and neat.

While Yang Tian was shocked in his heart, he couldn't help but be curious, accelerated under his feet, and rushed over.