Spirit Beast Mountain Range Flame Valley, known as the incineration field by the world, and called the fire domain by the spirit beast, no one dares to go, no beast dares to enter, not because someone guards, but because the high temperature there can almost evaporate the water in the human body.

However, it was precisely because of the cover of high temperature that people's perception could be reduced, so Zhang Yiyang hid in the Valley of Flames at a gallop all the way.

In the valley, the hot stones are strangely shaped, and the red magma flows into a stream, turning around and steaming.

"Boy, get down! The black dragon is coming!"

Hearing the voice of the black abyss, Zhang Yiyang fell down and jumped directly into the magma, but unfortunately, without the wrapping of the power of the flames, the scorching sting repeatedly stimulated his nerves.

"Bear with me, it'll be fine for a while!"

Zhang Yiyang gritted his teeth, the pain in his body was not as good as the depression in his heart, he had survived the catastrophe of life and death all along, so he believed that he would be able to survive this time.

After a long time, he poked his head out, and after not finding the black dragon, he jumped out of the magma and ran towards the depths of the Valley of Flames.

In the valley, there is no grass or trees, but some special varieties that can withstand the high temperature and absorb the nutrients of this tyrannical nature.

Through a fire bush, there were tribe-like stone houses in Zhang Yiyang's eyes, the stone houses were three meters high, with a dome, gray and white, forming a huge tribe in the valley.

Moreover, at the periphery of the tribe, that is, where Zhang Yiyang was now, he could feel that a natural array blocked the entire canyon, not only isolating the fluctuations inside, but also adding a powerful barrier to the tribe.

"Yes, just go in and hide, but I don't know if it's friend or foe!"

Muttering, Zhang Yiyang played a few magic decisions in his hand, and the heavenly array suddenly began to fluctuate, and bursts of fire fell like a waterfall, so frightened that Zhang Yiyang thought that he had touched something prohibited, and it would be troublesome if he attracted the black dragon.

However, fortunately, the shaking array did not last long, and with a cup of tea, the large array stopped and opened a gap in front of it.

Embarrassmently walked into the big formation, looking at the men and women who walked out of the stone house in front of him, Zhang Yiyang didn't know how to speak, after all, he was an outsider.

"Ahem... Cough... That, I'm sorry, I... I'm passing through! So that one bothered!"

"Passing by, forcibly breaking our clan's formation, it is clear that you are here with a purpose! Say, Who are you, and what is the purpose?"

A tall middle-aged man walked in front of him from the crowd, holding a bone sword like white jade, "Ding...", aimed at Zhang Yiyang's throat, as if once the other party lied, this sword would penetrate his throat.

Zhang Yiyang still maintained a smiling face, and the people who appeared in front of him gave him a strong sense of oppression, especially the middle-aged man in front of him.

With a tall figure, a handsome and elegant appearance, and the fiery red eyes reveal a fierceness, and more importantly, his strong strength, surging and introverted, he is a master at a glance.

Zhang Yiyang was not only looking at him, but the people he saw, the women were heroic and the men were handsome and extraordinary, "What a hermit family, why would it appear in the Flame Valley of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range?"

Before he had time to think, the middle-aged man had already approached the tip of his sword three millimeters away, believing that if he didn't answer, then the next moment he would be splattered with blood five steps.

"Did you say it?"

The middle-aged man asked sharply, and with a frowning brow, it was not difficult to see that he was very angry at this time.