A piece of barbecue fell to the ground, which made Duan Yun, who came back to his senses, feel distressed for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But what made him even more incredible was Bu Fang, that guy actually ...... He actually walked towards the place where there were a lot of supreme battles.

What kind of excitement did he go to join in with a seven-rank battle saint?

If he still had some thoughts about the Heavenly Earth Xuanhuo Ten Thousand Beast Flame before, then he really didn't have any thoughts at this moment, didn't he see so many supreme powerhouses fighting for it? With his cultivation, he might have been bombarded by a large number of supreme coercion as soon as he rushed in.

He hesitated for a moment, and shouted at Bufang's back as he gradually moved away, he felt that he had to stop Bufang, he didn't want to watch Bufang die.

However, his shouts were soon drowned out in the roar of the Supreme Battle, and he was unable to recall Bu Fang's figure.

Duan Yun sat on the ground, took a bite of the barbecue, and felt the delicious barbecue burst out in the air, but he felt a little sad in his heart.

No one will ever be able to cook such a delicious barbecue again......

......

The chubby figure of the little white man followed the side of Bu Fang, and a puppet walked quickly through the valley, slowly walking towards the location of the fire pit.

Bu Fang held the pitch-black dragon bone kitchen knife in his hand, and there was the dragon power that came with the dragon bone kitchen knife, and the spirit beasts around him were all very knowledgeable and had never come to find trouble with Bu Fang.

Occasionally, a few stunned spirit beasts rushed towards the step, and they were all smashed away by Xiaobai's punch.

Bufang is now a seventh-rank battle saint, although Xiaobai has been promoted to the limit of the ninth grade, but there are also grades among the nine grades.

Just as Xiao Bai was suppressed and beaten in the face of the Venerable of the Shura Sect before, Xiao Bai only had the combat power of the primary nine grades.

Now, with the improvement of Bufang's cultivation, Xiaobai's combat effectiveness has also increased to the middle of the ninth grade.

That's not the main thing, though.

With so many supremes present, if Bu Fang wanted to rely on a white man alone to snatch this Ten Thousand Beast Flame, it would be tantamount to a fool's dream.

Bufang is not so stupid either.

Although Xiaobai is durable, Bu Fang does not dare to guarantee whether he can withstand the bombardment of so many supreme powerhouses.

Therefore, Bu Fang plans to let Xiaobai drag Yi as the supreme first, and he plans to pass in a very low-key manner.

If you take Xiaobai, the goal is too obvious, and Xiaobai's combat power is not weaker than the Supreme, it is easy to attract the attention of those Supremes who are fighting.

And if there is only Bu Fang, he is just a seventh-rank battle saint, and he is completely an ant in the eyes of the Supreme, so it shouldn't be too eye-catching.

As for whether he will be noticed by the Supremes when he approaches the Ten Thousand Beast Flame, then we will talk about it then.

According to what Bu Fang thought, if you can't even reach it, then how can you get it?

"You find a place to play by yourself, and you'll listen to my instructions. Bufang patted Xiaobai's chubby belly and said lightly.

Xiaobai was stunned, and then he stood in place, turned around, and guarded the back of the step like a rock.

Bu Fang nodded, holding the keel kitchen knife and walking towards the fire pit that was gushing with monstrous flames.

Whoa......

In the distance, the sound of rubble rolling down sounded, and a figure with a lot of confusion and blood stains crawled out of the rubble ruins.

The figure's breath was faint, and he gasped for breath.

After taking two steps, he stopped, staring wide-eyed at the figure that suddenly rose from the ground.

Beigong Ming had already lost his previous heroic vigor at this moment, and his whole person was extremely embarrassed, with scars all over his body.

The master of the Shura Gate finally threw him a true qi match, and he was really almost crippled.

Fortunately, his cultivation was extremely strong, and he hung a breath of true qi, and did not let himself die under the bombardment of that true qi training.

Beigong Ming was also a little stunned when he saw Bufang.

Because the step at this moment did not hide his true qi, the aura of the seven-rank battle saint flowed around him, and Beigong Ming naturally saw through it at a glance.

But it was precisely because he saw through it that he was puzzled.

A Seven-Rank Battle Saint ...... Why did you run into a lot of places where the Supreme War was fighting?

Was he hallucinating or did this kid have a hole in his head?

Which seven-rank battle saint didn't hide far away when he encountered this kind of battle?

"You...... What do you want to do?" Beigong Ming narrowed his eyes, although his figure was a little embarrassed, his eyes were still sharp, after all, the coercion of the Nine Rank Supreme still existed.

Bu Fang glanced at Beigong Ming, pulled the corners of his mouth, ignored the tattered guy, and walked straight towards the fire pit.

was actually ignored by Beigong Ming?!

Ignored by a garbage seven-grade in the Land of Trials?!

Beigong Ming was already holding a sulk, but now he was ignored by this kid like this, and his whole body was almost blown up.

What's special is ...... This kid's target seems to be the Heaven and Earth Flame suspended above the heavenly dome.

A seventh-rank battle saint actually wants to get involved in the Xuanhuo of heaven and earth?

Isn't this a big joke in the world!

"Stop! Heaven and Earth Flame is not something you can touch...... Get out!" Beigong Ming coldly drank Bu Fang's figure and said disdainfully.

The Xuanhuo of Heaven and Earth belongs to him Beigong Ming, and no one can snatch it away!

This is his chance!

Although the Shura Sect Master is the supreme peak, after all, he is from outside the southern Xinjiang, and he must also have his own means.

Of course, even if he couldn't grab it, that mere seventh-rank battle saint didn't have any qualifications to covet the Heavenly Xuanhuo.

Bu Fang frowned, turned around, and looked at Beigong Ming, who was looking at him with disdain, expressionlessly.

"Don't make trouble, it's a treasure of heaven and earth, and those who are destined to live in it, I can naturally give it a try. "Walk the way.

The disdain on Beigong Ming's face became more and more intense.

Sure enough, a fool who was carried away by temptation.

That's right, the treasures of heaven and earth are destined to live in, but what kind of fate are you a seven-grade person? The terrifying power of heaven and earth Xuanhuo is something you can bear?

As soon as it is contaminated with Xuanhuo, it may be burned to ashes.

That's not to grab the opportunity, that's to send death.

Beigong Ming tapped the ground with his toes, and suddenly the whole person appeared beside Bu Fang with a bang.

He pressed Bu Fang's shoulder, trying to pull the Seven-Rank Battle Saint who was in the way aside.

"I said get out, you get out, don't talk so much nonsense, otherwise I'll kill you!" Beigong Mingsen said coldly.

However, as soon as he finished saying this, he felt a tingling in his scalp.

His arm that was pressed on Bu Fang's shoulder was pulled, but he didn't pull the seven-rank battle saint away...... He's the Supreme! He's seriously injured, but he's still the Supreme!

Beigong Ming's face froze, and he turned his head to look at Bu Fang, and at this moment, Bu Fang also slowly turned his head, and the eyes of the two were close to each other.

Hula!!

Black smoke filled above Bu Fang's right hand, and a black cauldron gradually floated, falling on his hand and being grabbed by him.

With the movement of his arm, the black cauldron gradually grew from small to large, and soon became the size of a person.

"This Nima is ......"

Beigong Ming felt a gust of wind howling, and looked at the black cauldron that smashed towards his face with wide eyes and puzzled, and before he finished speaking, the black cauldron slapped on his head.

At that moment, he felt like he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and the messy flavors poured into his mouth, and he felt a crisp "click" sound, and the bridge of his nose seemed to sting.

If you don't hit someone in the face, what kind of hatred and what kind of grudge?!

Beigong Ming whimpered, and the whole person was smashed into the air, and his body burst out and landed in the distance.

Without the slightest precaution or a trace of concern, Beigong Ming kissed the Xuanwu pot face-to-face.

He had just gotten up and fell to the ground again, this time ...... I couldn't climb up, and I was knocked out directly.

The bridge of his nose was slightly twisted, and the crimson snake trickled down from it.

Bu Fang waved the Xuanwu cauldron, glanced at Beigong Ming, who was stunned by the smash, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

It has been said that the treasures of heaven and earth are destined to live in it, you rob yours, I rob mine, you must come to provoke me......

This guy really has a hole in his head.

Too lazy to pay attention to Beigong Ming, who was knocked out by him, Bu Fang's gaze turned to the burning heaven and earth flames.

After walking a few steps, I finally came to the huge fire pit.

Beneath the fire pit was a surging magma from which a monstrous heat gushed out.

Roar!

With a dragon groan, a huge head slowly lowered above Bu Fang's head, and two huge lantern eyes stared at him.

The supreme fire dragon that crawled out of the fire pit roared, and the target was straight in the direction.