Seeing the black flame spraying towards him, Yi Zhongtian stretched out the Mountain Splitting Axe in his left hand, and a thick thunderbolt power poured out from this axe, directly meeting the attack of the demonic man.

"Bang...!", there was no particularly loud sound, and the seemingly ordinary black flame directly devoured Yi Zhongtian's attack, and then, resolutely, burned towards Yi Zhongtian's outstretched left hand.

"Oh no! Uncle Yi retreat!"

Zhang Yiyang saw the extraordinaryness of the black flame in the sky, shouted, disappeared in place in the blink of an eye, and when he reappeared, he was already in mid-air, and directly pushed Yi Zhongtian away with one palm.

Seeing the black flame attacking him, the young man's left hand condensed the Devouring Heavenly Fire, and rushed directly towards the attacking black flame, and the two were relatively quickly scorched.

"The fire in the sky, it's also interesting to face this abyss black flame!"

The strange man muttered in his mouth, with a smile on his face, although he had just disagreed with the other party's speed, he didn't take it to heart, and asked proudly, "Are you Yi Yang?"

"That's right, but it can be seen that you are not from the Jiupin Continent, you are from the Demon Domain!"

As soon as Zhang Yiyang's words came out, people of all races under him were in an uproar, and they stood up angrily, glaring angrily at the strange man in the sky.

"Hehe... Scold... You're smart, but yes or no, you're going to die today!"

After the demon man finished speaking, the black flame in his hand turned into a huge bat, and the ghost flame bat opened its huge mouth, revealing its hideous fangs, and let out a sharp cry.

This cry bewildered all sentient beings and covered all the people under them, causing them to freeze in place for a while, and their eyes became confused, even with Yi Zhongtian, who was at the highest level.

Even Zhang Yiyang in front of him, thinking that his soul realm surpassed the realm of the Eighth Rank Earth Venerable, although he did not reach the Eighth Rank Heavenly Venerable, he was also stunned by the roar of this ghost flame bat, and his eyes became troubled by gains and losses.

Therefore, it can be said that the demonic man who appeared today is believed to have surpassed the Eight Rank Heavenly Venerable in the realm, or even higher.

The ghost flame bat, spreading its wings and flapping its almost transparent wings, reached the top of Zhang Yiyang's head in the blink of an eye, and then a black flame erupted from its fanged mouth.

This kind of flame has already understood the danger of Yi Zhongtian before, plus the black flame this time is much stronger than before, it can be said that once Zhang Yiyang is burned, it will be extinguished.

But at this critical moment, suddenly a loud, high-pitched carving roar resounded throughout Zhongzhou City, and directly woke up all the martial artists of all races who had been psychedelic before.

I saw that in an instant, a purple shadow flew by, and the target of the black flame attack disappeared in place, and when it appeared, it was already thousands of meters away.

The demonic man turned his head and saw the big purple bird in the distance, his brows tightened for a while, and he was surprised, "This is the Divine Beast Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, how could it appear on such a low-level continent? Impossible, it shouldn't be!" The demonic man finally affirmed, urging the transformed ghost flame bat to attack the big purple bird.

When Zhang Yiyang woke up, he was afraid for a while, if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of Dapeng, then the consequences would be really unimaginable, seeing the other party's attack attack again, he didn't have time to think about it, and immediately put on the tortoise shell given by Bing Lao, and ordered Dapeng to go to the academy quickly to seek rescue.

After receiving the boss's order, although Dapeng was a little worried, he did not hesitate, immediately flapped his wings and disappeared, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Yiyang took out the Flame Sun Knife and waited for the attack head-on, because he knew that although the speed of Dapeng was very fast, this was Zhongzhou City after all, and from here to the academy, no matter how fast it was, it would take an hour to go back and forth, so this hour could only be resisted by him.

A Flame Sun Knife bloomed with a dazzling sword, which was many times stronger than before, and everyone in the audience knew that it was obvious that the young man in the sky was facing a strong man from the Demon Domain, and the strength of the other party had obviously surpassed everyone present.

Yi Zhongtian, who was thrown away before, immediately organized the guards of the Yi tribe, and on the city wall, the muzzle of the cannon was aimed at the demonic man, and shouted loudly: "Ready!

The voice fell, and all the three hundred and eighty giant cannons were pushed onto the cannonballs, and they all urged the formation together, "Bang... Boom... Boom.... ！”

For a while, the cannon roared in the sky, and the light in the sky bloomed, and the three hundred and eighty cannonballs gathered together directly hit the strange man in the sky.

At first, the demonic man didn't care about the metal warheads shot out of the iron pipe, but when the three hundred and eighty metal warheads all exploded, like a torrent of attacks, he actually felt pain, and the spiritual power in his hands was unstable, and the ghost flame bat dispersed for a while.

Seeing that the attack had an effect, Yi Zhongtian shouted: "Haha! Okay!

Another 380 cannonballs were fired, and the same loud sound shook the sky, shocking all the ethnic groups in the audience one by one, and no one thought that the release of many huge cannons would cause such a momentum.

At this time, the demonic man was stunned, although he did not cause too serious damage, but there were too many wounds on the surface of his body, his angry eyes were already scarlet, staring at Yi Zhongtian on the stage, and shouted: "Damn, you give me death!"

The voice fell, and a black flame turned into a sharp sword and rushed directly towards Yi Zhongtian, who was commanding on the high platform.

Seeing the black flame sword that was about to fall on him in the blink of an eye, Yi Zhongtian still stood in place and shouted: "Ready!

Another salvo of 380 shells superimposed the 380 layers of clouds piled up in the sky, making the waves of clouds very spectacular.

However, these three hundred and eighty cannonballs caused very little damage to the demonic man, and Yi Zhongtian could only watch as the black flame sword shot by the other party rushed towards him.

Such an attack, not only Yi Zhongtian is clear, including all the people present, once hit, he and Ben can't resist it, and the rest can only end up in ashes.

At the last moment, Yi Zhongtian gave up resistance and closed his eyes, but just as he was appointed, suddenly a not very majestic figure hugged his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw those clear and dark eyes.

"Young master, you .........!"

That's right, it was Zhang Yiyang who held him to resist the attack, and the two of them were not pierced by this black flame sword, but they bombarded the young man's raised back shell, "Bang...!", and they were thrown out at the same time.

"There are still a lot of ways for this kid to save his life!" The strange man was very surprised, a minion who could be pinched to death at any time could turn over so many waves, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "It seems that the organization is really clear about sending himself down!"