When Fang Zheng was recovering from his exercises and spending his true yuan, he liked to disperse his divine thoughts as a warning, as long as there was any trouble, Fang Zheng could wake up from his cultivation at the top of the list.

"Hmph... It's really ghostly! It's catching up so quickly. It seems that it is necessary to waste some limbs to get rid of it, and this place is not suitable for battle, otherwise it is really like killing this guy here. Fang Zheng placed around the body of the Divine Mind felt that there was a foreign body invasion, and immediately woke up from the cultivation of meditation, the Divine Mind carefully sensed, although the foreign body that broke into his Divine Mind was in an invisible state, but it gave people a sense of understanding, Divine Mind carefully scanned, and immediately found an eagle-like beast soul fluttering its wings flying towards him. This eagle beast soul was released by Lin Qinglei to attack his own beast soul before, Fang Zheng had a hand, a fish jump, and jumped in front of the beast soul like lightning, and the barbaric Dao Sect exercises in the body worked suddenly, and the big eagle beast soul with fluttering wings was sucked into the palm of Fang Zheng's palm, and it was refined in a blink of an eye. After refining the Eagle Beast Soul Fang, he patted the beast, looked at a forest in the place where he died, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Killing the path-finding eagle beast soul, Fang Zheng also knew that it was impossible for this Lin Qinglei to let go of him, and he was still chasing after him, so his injuries should also recover. If such an opponent is not dealt with, then he will not be able to sleep well in the future, and he will not want to cultivate in this Flame Mountain Range in the future!

If it is not a one-hit kill, once his life is at risk, he is likely to run away, and if he can't escape, can't he escape? If he can't leave the other party, then Fangzheng's crisis will not be dealt with.

Ten miles away from the woods at the Fangzheng location, Fang Zheng killed the eagle beast soul that was exploring the way, and Lin Qinglei's divine thoughts that were hidden on the eagle beast soul disappeared, and he realized it when he landed, knowing that the policy was nearby, he kicked the ground and soared violently, sacrificed the soul control magic disk, and stepped on the soul control magic disk and shot away in the direction of the square location.

Knowing that Lin Qinglei was around, Fang Zhengke was not ready to deal with it, his only ferocious offensive technique was to make a flame trick, and his sacrificial sword technique could not damage the other party, which was also related to his high-grade golden characteristic flying sword magic weapon Golden Spirit Sword, you must know that Lin Qinglei had a low-grade offensive spirit weapon in his hand, which was a big level higher than his Golden Spirit Sword, and the two were not the same. In addition to Fang Zheng's flame making technique, it consumes the power of the fire spirit, this is not a good place for a decisive battle, as long as he enters the flame mountain range, Fang Zheng and Na Lin Qinglei battle ability can make up for the consumption of the power of the fire spirit in the body anytime and anywhere.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" As soon as Lin Qinglei arrived at the place where the eagle-like beast soul had disappeared, there was still a square smell in the nearby air, and Lin Qinglei couldn't help but sneer when he looked at the faint vague figure in the direction of the location of the Flame Mountain Range.

Huang Tian lived up to the style, after chasing for so long, Lin Qinglei finally saw the shadow of his opponent. Judging from this progress, if nothing else, at most a small half-ring effort can catch up with the upright. I just don't know if he has gathered with those two superb refining furnaces.

The policy is in front of him, and Lin Qinglei is waiting here, and he finds that the policy is best to capture and kill him, and then gradually look for the two best practice furnaces.

With a policy, it will be easier to chase it next, and it will be possible to release the beast soul and fall far away. In the end, this Lin Qinglei is only a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and Fang Zheng is only in the early stage of foundation building, and the true yuan foundation in his body is not as thick as Lin Qinglei's true yuan. As soon as the true element in Fangzheng's body was exhausted, it was the time when Lin Qinglei chased after Shangzheng.

The closer you get to the Flaming Mountain Range, the more you will be greeted by a heat wave, the temperature in this neighborhood is several times higher than that of Qingfeng Town, it is like a big furnace, if you don't use your strength to resist it, you will already be sweating.

Fang Zheng has a fire spirit root, he can still accept this temperature, and there is a vague feeling of comfort throughout the body, the whole body is warm and dry, it is really not a paradise for fire monks to cultivate!

Galloping all the way, in order to find a suitable place for the decisive battle, Fang Zheng can be said to be a horse all the way to the hooves a little bit without the meaning of staying, the full strength of the sword gallop, the body of the brutal Dao Sect is the full work of the work, the beginning of the arrogant devouring of the free energy in the void into the body of the pure true yuan to make up for the cost of the sword flying.

Closer, Fang Zheng is getting closer and closer to the Flame Mountain Range, and the demon beasts of the fire system shuttle between the mountains and forests, and occasionally can hear bursts of earth-shattering roars of demon beasts.

Waves of heat were rolling in, like waves gushing out from the dragons of the flaming mountains. This is the unique power of the fire spirit of the Flame Mountains, and a towering mountain peak in front of it is like an angry dragon roaring into the sky, and the towering and mighty peaks go straight into the sky, giving people a surging atmosphere, and they are stepping into the realm of the Flame Mountains.

The fiery mountains are as red as fire, really like a large furnace, the whole mountain range is red, towering ancient trees, huge shrubs are as red as fire, like a sea of fire. The towering ancient wood top is swaying in the wind, sparkling and scaly, vast and atmospheric.

Entering this Flame Mountain Range, the combat power of the monks with fire characteristics will be increased by most of the time, and the strength of other monks entering the Flame Mountain Range will drop by one percent at the very least. It is no wonder that although the aura in this Flame Mountain Range is sufficient, there is only one Immortal Cultivation Sect in the Flame Valley, and if it does not exert its peak combat power in this Flame Mountain Range, it is not conducive to the development of the sect.

Lin Qinglei was in hot pursuit after Fang Zheng's death, to Lin Qinglei's surprise, Fang Zheng was like a tireless machine, running all the way, and there was no intention of stopping, it was quite difficult to catch up with him, according to this progress, it was not impossible to get rid of his pursuit.

"Roar!"

Fang Zheng was flying in the fiery Flame Mountain Range, flying over one mountain after another, and now he had entered the territory of the Flame Mountain Range. The fire-characterized demon beasts in this Flame Mountain Range are everywhere, demon beasts are rampant, and each strong demon beast has its own territory. Fang Zheng flew over a small ravine, and before he could think of how to kill Lin Qinglei, a beast roar exploded from below, and a fierce aura came to his face, and the roar that shook the sky shook the sky, and the ears of the people who shook were numb. Fang Zheng, who was flying in the void, vaguely had the feeling of falling to the ground, and his head was gloomy.

"Not good, bad, poisoned. ”