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Xixuancheng, which stands quietly on the plain, carries the antiquity and heaviness of the ancient city.

Outside Xixuan City, there were two figures wrapped in pitch-black robes, coming slowly, and the two of them took steps as if they were gliding, and each step would push their bodies forward far.

Bang la blah.

The wind of the call sign blew by, blowing off one of them's hat, revealing a cold mask.

"Master of the Gate...... Xixuan City is not far away, shall we go in?" the high priest asked respectfully as he looked at the figure beside him who could not sense the slightest breath.

"Our goal is the introduction that can refine hundreds of thousands of spirits in the Revenant Soul Bead, what are we going to do in the city? The spirits in the Revenant Soul Bead are enough, and there is no need to slaughter the city to increase the spirits. A hoarse voice came from the figure's mouth, and the high priest nodded.

The two of them just glanced at Xixuancheng faintly, and they bypassed this ancient city and headed towards the mountains and rivers behind Xixuancheng.

That was the destination of their trip, the 100,000 Great River.

......

"Why are you?!You still haven't run away?!"

Ye Pang was sweating profusely at the moment, trying his best to urge the true qi in his body to resist the flame flamingo roaring in the void, he originally thought that reinforcements had appeared, but he didn't expect that it was the cook he met before.

Ye Pang is actually quite optimistic about Bu Fang, or he is quite optimistic about Bu Fang's cooking skills, at least the red rice porridge in the pot has completely conquered him.

Before leaving, he had persuaded Bu Fang to leave the 100,000 rivers and not to give his life in vain.

But he didn't expect that Bu Fang actually ran here, didn't he see that there was a big battle here, didn't he see that it was very dangerous here?

Ye Pang sensed that the fluctuation of true qi from Bu Fang's body was not drastic, in his opinion, Bu Fang might only be a fourth-grade battle spirit, at most a fifth-grade battle king.

This kind of cultivation is nothing at all among the 100,000 great rivers.

Bu Fang grabbed the roasted golden wolf meat, the roast meat was steaming, the oil was overflowing, and the fragrance was permeating, Bu Fang took a bite of the wolf meat while walking.

The taste is okay, but the texture of this meat is really very poor, even after the special treatment of Bufang, it still can't make this wolf meat softer.

After all, this is the attribute of the ingredients, and it is thankless for Bufang to want to change.

After taking a bite or two, the step was a little boring.

"Hey, don't go any further!" Ye Pang shouted with difficulty.

Bu Fang finally heard Ye Pang's shout, and turned his head to look at Ye Pang, who was struggling to resist the flamingo, with a slight hint of surprise on his face.

"Coincidentally, you're here too. "Walk the way.

Skillful...... You're big!

Don't you see the situation and the danger at this moment?

Bu Fang actually didn't come up with it, but when he saw the lion-headed demon potato, he couldn't help but walk out.

The gray-haired young man had been staring at Bu Fang all the time, as if he was a little surprised who Bu Fang was.

He saw the chubby little white behind Bu Fang, and his eyes suddenly picked: "The people of the puppet sect?"

Naturally, he didn't know what the puppet was, so he didn't answer him, but just stared at the lion-headed demon potato with strange eyes.

"No...... You are not a puppet sect, this is not a puppet sect's bronze corpse puppet, what is this fat ball-like thing?" The gray-haired youth's attention was not on Bu Fang's body, but on Xiao Bai's body behind Bu Fang.

Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes flickered and swept towards the gray-haired youth.

The gray-haired young man's eyes shrank, and he actually sensed a palpitation from above the puppet......

The step side continued to march.

The gray-haired young man frowned and shouted coldly, "Get out!"

This burst of shouts gave way to Fang Fang's footsteps, glanced at the gray-haired young man indifferently, and continued to move forward.

"Looking for a ...... to die" The gray-haired young man sneered in his heart, since he was not a puppet sect, he would kill him.

With a wave of his hand, the flame flamingo that had been oppressing the powerhouse of the Haotian Tower suddenly cried, spread its wings, and crushed down towards the position where the step was located.

Burn the steps to ashes.

Xiaobai's eyes turned purple all of a sudden, but when he wanted to make a move, he was stopped by Bufang.

Bu Fang stared at the roaring flame bird, slightly excited.

The green smoke in his hand swirled, and suddenly the Xuanwu Cauldron was suspended in front of him, and the Xuanwu Cauldron rotated slightly, and then it was actually suspended above his head under Bu Fang's thoughts.

The roaring flame bird completely covered the steps in an instant.

Rumble!!

The flames burned and the heat waved.

The eyes of everyone in Haotian Tower shrank, and their hearts were a little cold.

Although the flames of this gray-haired young man are not the strange fire of heaven and earth, their power is also very terrifying.

I've never heard of such a person in the southern frontier.

"That guy is dead. ”

The woman from the Haotian Tower looked at the position where Bu Fang was, and the rolling flames reflected her face and turned red.

It's a pity...... Ye Pang sighed lightly, he really appreciated Bu Fang's cooking skills, but it was a pity that such an excellent cook actually died here like this.

The rest of Haotian Tower didn't think much about it, for them, it was dispensable.

All they had to care about now was how to escape from the gray-haired man......

Although this gray-haired man only has the cultivation of the eighth grade, but with that strange flame, his combat power is close to the ninth grade, and they are not opponents at all.

Such a strong man appeared in the 100,000 Great River, and they had to return to the Haotian Tower to inform the strong man in the tower.

"I'll entangle him, you run away, you must go back alive!" A trace of determination suddenly appeared in the eyes of the elders of Haotian Tower.

Then he got up and stood in front of several disciples.

Those disciples looked a little sad, but they couldn't resist the elders, so they had to resolutely turn their heads and plan to leave.

"Want to go...... You pretended to be forced in front of me Duan Yun and still want to leave?"

The gray-haired young man sneered, and with a casual move, suddenly those flames changed, and suddenly rose into the sky, turning into a huge flame palm.

The blazing flames slapped the palm of his hand towards Ye Pang and the others.

However, when all the flames were out of the position where the step was, Duan Yun was stunned.

Because there, the slender figure still stood calmly.

"Why weren't you burned to ashes by my Dan Fire?!" Duan Yun exclaimed in disbelief, shocked, he knew his own methods best.

Although the Danhuo is not as good as the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuo, but when he urges it, even the eighth-rank God of War will be burned to death, not to mention that the breath does not seem to be very strong.

Not only Duan Yun, but also the people in Haotian Tower were so shocked that their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

Especially Ye Pang and the woman, originally in their opinion, Bu Fang might have been turned to ashes under the burning of the flames, but the truth was always beyond their expectations.

"He's actually okay?" Ye Pang's eyes widened.

Bufang stood faintly in place, his brows furrowed, and there was a faint hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Suspended above his head was a pitch-black Xuanwu cauldron, and the Dan fire of the previous cloud erupted down, all of which hit the Xuanwu cauldron.

Bu Fang originally wanted to try whether the red flame could trigger the Xuanwu cauldron, but after burning for a while, the Xuanwu cauldron did not even change its temperature.

Obviously...... Sure enough, as the system said, if you want to urge the Xuanwu Cauldron, you must use the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuo.

"You can actually block my Danhuo, it seems that I, Duan Yun, have lost my eyes...... You're hiding deep enough!"

Duan Yun's face turned cold, and then the talisman pinched, and the flame palm that was about to slap the disciple of the Haotian Pagoda actually turned to the side.

Bu Fang's sense of this cloud is not very good.

He just walked out of the bushes and glanced at the lion-headed demon potato, this cloud was about to kill him, Bu Fang felt very speechless, because he was speechless, so he was insensitive.

Rumble!!

The palm of the flame that covered the sky slapped down, and the entire ground seemed to be burning with raging flames, covered by the flames in the sky.

This time it's going to be dead......

Duan Yun exhaled, the power of this palm was much stronger than the flame flamingo that was randomly urged before, and he couldn't believe in it to survive.

The scorching heat of Danhuo alone is not something that ordinary people can withstand!

The increasingly powerful flames made the corners of the Haotian Tower's disciples twitch violently.

If this palm had been slapped at them just now, they might have been burned to ashes all over the ground by now.

"This ...... It should be dead now, right?" Ye Pang looked at the place where the flames burned with some uncertainty.

However, his eyes soon shrank as the shape of a figure slowly poured out of the flames.

Duan Yun's muscles tightened all over his body.

Staring at the flames.

The flames puffed up into a large bag, and they burned, and with a hula sound, the flames were suddenly torn apart.

A huge black cauldron slowly flew out of the flames and smashed towards Duan Yun.

What the hell is this pot?

Duan Yun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously planned to slap this obstructive black cauldron away.

Just as his palm slammed on the black cauldron, behind the black cauldron, an expressionless face emerged.

Bu Fang grabbed the black cauldron, and smashed it towards the cloud to put it mildly.