Looking at the man's body gradually returning to its original state, Zhang Yan frowned slightly, he didn't expect the man's body to repair itself so quickly.

In less than a moment, the man was standing opposite Zhang Yan unharmed, his face was ruddy, the aura emanating from his body was not the slightest malaise, and the expression on his face did not show the slightest bit of anger.

Below the two of them, the eight-winged flame beast's lantern-like flaming eyes stared at them deadly, and there was only the will to destroy in the expression they revealed.

Zhang Yan's gaze glanced at the Eight-Winged Flame Beast, but he didn't take it to heart.

The current eight-winged Yanhuang beast has no autonomous consciousness, some people have used strong means to erase its spiritual intelligence, it is just a fierce demonic beast, and it is a bit unworthy of the name between it and the seventh-order demon beast.

Moreover, the target of the Eight-Winged Flame Beast's attack was everyone in this molten world, and the threat it could pose to Zhang Yan was not enough for those human cultivators who were eyeing it.

At this time, Zhang Yan took a closer look at the shining name on the chest of the man opposite, Deng Hongqian!

"Although a strong external force can make your power skyrocket, it is only temporary after all. Deng Hongqian's expression was indifferent, although he said so, but he didn't dare to have the slightest contempt in his heart.

"Whether it's temporary or not, you'll see. Zhang Yan looked at him coldly, although he was borrowing the power of Yuan Mu Lao, but it was not temporary.

didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with Deng Hongqian, Zhang Yan immediately slapped out a sharp palm, the palm wind thundered, the thunder and flames swept each other, condensed into a fierce thunder fire palm print at lightning speed, and blasted towards the former.

However, before the thunder fire palm print hit Deng Hongqian, there was a rumbling sound below, and I saw the molten world surging violently, and then three lava flame pillars burst out, rushing towards Zhang Yan and Deng Hongqian, as well as the thunder fire palm print.

Seeing the lava flame pillar coming, Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, and immediately blasted out a punch towards it, the flame fist mark smashed down, the lava flame pillar collapsed, and the magma like a flame boulder burst out, falling down to the lava world below.

But Zhang Yan's face was a little unnatural, and the next moment, the lava flame pillar shattered the fist seal and killed him again.

With a sudden clench of his palm, Zhang Yan smashed down with another punch, but the power of this punch was completely different from the punch just now.

"Boom ......"

A loud sound rang out, and the fist mark collided with the molten flame pillar like a meteor, and the fist mark pressed down, pressing the molten flame pillar back in the shocked and stunned eyes around it, and immediately killed the eight-winged flame beast.

The eight-winged Yanhuang beast waved its arm, intending to block the fist mark directly, or fly out.

The fist mark turned into a dazzling red streamer and collided with the huge arm of the eight-winged Yanhuang beast, and then, the streamer passed through the arm, and the giant hand of the eight-winged Yanhuang beast was blasted out, and then slammed into the lava world below.

"Roar!!"

The arm was blown off, and the eight-winged flame beast immediately let out a roar of pain, although its spiritual intelligence was forcibly erased by means, its sense did not disappear because of this, so the pain would still be felt by it.

The roar shook the sky, the lava world trembled violently, a red light flashed in its lava giant mouth, and in the next moment, the pillar of light shot into the sky, with a diameter of more than ten zhang thick, and the target pointed directly at Zhang Yan's figure in the sky.

His eyes stared at the pillar of light that was approaching at the speed of thunder, but Zhang Yan's slightly frowning eyebrows suddenly relaxed, and he immediately took a deep breath of hot air, and a bright silver-blue light in the palms of his left and right palms condensed and formed in an instant.

He knew that at this time, there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him from the outside world, so he couldn't use the martial arts he had used in front of outsiders, even if it was the Sword of the Realm, the Trapped Immortal Realm, etc.

The thunder was booming, and a crackling sound erupted from his palm, and the two thunder lights fused together at a lightning speed, and the silver-blue light quickly changed into gold, and a genuine golden sky-destroying thunder was created by him.

The golden thunder surged out, and with a flick of Zhang Yan's palm, a dazzling golden light that shone like a meteor pierced through the fiery space and flew towards the fierce light that erupted from the mouth of the eight-winged Yanhuang beast.

The two shook violently, and the golden light and red light swept out, each forming two worlds of different colors, and the light of the two colors was like two giant pythons devouring each other.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan raised his head suddenly, and saw Deng Hongqian's figure standing proudly in the sky not far in front of him, looking at him mockingly with a downward attitude.

"It's a thunderwood, I don't know where you're from, but in this lava world, it doesn't work. ”

Deng Hongqian looked at Zhang Yan with suspicion, in the previous battle, the latter mentioned the Ten Heavens Pavilion, he heard it clearly, but as long as Zhang Yan didn't come up with anything to prove that he was a disciple of the Ten Heavens Pavilion, Deng Hongqian would not kill him at all.

Moreover, as he said, in this world, identity does not play any role, and no one knows who killed whom, because there are not many people with real names.

Even the phoenix of the Lord of the Holy Body of Life and Death has changed his pseudonym, not to mention those slightly ordinary guys. Not only that, but after arriving in the Xuanhua Realm, people's faces can be changed at will, which makes everything even more psychedelic.

Fake names, fake faces, everything seems to be fake!

Here, the name is just a synonym, and the real and powerful combat power is the power that dominates everything, including the life and death of others.

"Don't you feel tired of talking nonsense, if you want to kill me, just get down and talk less!" Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, and immediately looked at the eight-winged Yanhuang beast below.

The golden light and red light dissipated, only to hear the sound of flapping wings, and suddenly a violent wind swept away, and the figure of the eight-winged Yanhuang beast like a huge mountain rose into the sky, strangely only killing Zhang Yan alone.

"It seems that I don't need to do anything, the Eight-Winged Flame Beast is enough to tear you to pieces, and then burn you to ashes. Deng Hongqian clasped his arms in his hands and smiled smugly with a hideous face.

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Outside, outside the enchantment shrouded in the Hanging Mountain, Hua Feiye and the others all twitched slightly in the corners of their eyes when they saw Zhang Yan's figure.

"Lin Hai, he won't be exposed, right?" said the Boundless Ice Soul Dragon, whose voice was extremely low, and his face was quite worried.

Hearing this, Lin Gu shook his head with a light smile and said, "Don't worry, he will definitely not make the same mistake twice." ”

"I hope so, or things will be in trouble. The Boundless Ice Soul Dragon said, and couldn't help but glance twice at the dense crowd around him. In addition to the two Xuan Saint Realm powerhouses who were taken out on the surface of the Hanging Saint Realm, there must be more among those powerful forces outside the enchantment, and there must also be super saints whose realm has reached the seventh-order Xuan Saint Realm or above.

In the Flame Magma World, Zhang Yan looked at the eight-winged flame beast that was running towards him, slowly closed his eyes and then opened them suddenly, and an invisible qi jetted out, reaching ten meters away.

A breath beyond the Xuan Soul Realm rose violently, breaking through the Xuan Soul, breaking the shackles of the Xuan Emperor Realm, reaching the peak of the Xuan Hua Realm, and finally staying in the half-step Xuan Zun Realm!

The vast and majestic aura swept away, and a gust of wind suddenly set off between heaven and earth, as if everything was shocked by the powerful aura emanating from Zhang Yan's body.

The eight-winged Yanhuang beast didn't feel the slightest bit in the face of the aura coercion exuded by Zhang Yan, but the look revealed in Deng Hongqian's eyes was so heavy and strange, and the soaring aura of the former was indeed something that only the half-step Xuanzun realm was qualified to have.

The half-step Xuanzun Realm, although it is only stained with the word 'half', is definitely more than one or two times stronger than the peak of the Xuanhua Realm.

Deng Hongqian's eyes were condensed, but before he could recover from his distraction, Zhang Yan's figure had already appeared in front of him, and then, his fist landed on his chest.

Boom!!

With a loud bang, the bones in Deng Hongqian's chest completely turned into powder with a click, his internal organs shattered, and a fist mark protruded from his back.

Zhang Yan immediately threw another punch on Deng Hongqian's jaw, his jaw bone shattered, and most of his head disappeared under this punch.

And Deng Hongqian's body flew out under the bombardment of Zhang Yan's fist, and he was already caught by the latter. The palm of his hand pinched the neck of the former, and a heavy force like a huge mountain surged above the five fingers, only to see Deng Hongqian's neck deformed inch by inch, and the bones were turned into pieces under the huge force.

"When you feel arrogant with the power of the Xuanhua Realm, you are already a dead person. Zhang Yan's eyes were calm, but the voice in his mouth was as cold as biting ice.

"No matter how powerful the force behind you is, you will definitely die!" Zhang Yan said, his right fist blasted out five hundred and sixty-nine times in a row, and each punch broke and shattered Deng Hongqian's meridian muscles, and the bulging fist prints could be clearly seen from his back.

When the fist slammed into Deng Hongqian's body for the 570th time, a huge hole that penetrated through his chest suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Deng Hongqian was completely dead, without the transformation after refining the beast soul essence, and there was no escape from the soul body, because his soul body was beaten apart under the violent bombardment of Zhang Yan's fist.

It can be said that Zhang Yan killed Deng Hongqian's soul body with a meat fist!

From Zhang Yan's figure appearing in front of Deng Hongqian to the end of the 570th punch bombardment, the whole process only took half a quarter of an hour.

In half an hour, a strong man in the Xuanhua Realm died tragically in the hands of a half-step Xuanzun Realm, although this half-step Xuanzun Realm is a little unworthy of its name, but this does not affect the 'Lei Mu' Liwei.

In the palm of his hand, a flame rose and burned, burning Deng Hongqian's body to ashes in a moment, and drifting into the distance of the molten world with a burst of hot air blowing.

After dealing with Deng Hongqian, Zhang Yan turned around and glanced at the eight-winged Yanhuang beast, which just stared at him with a pair of godless eyes, his expression was a little wooden, and a sharp perception of the threat to the outside world from the beast's bloodline was breeding in its body.

Outside, all the people who watched Zhang Yan's battle scene gasped in shock, a Xuan Soul Realm actually used external forces to make the realm and combat power reach a half-step Xuan Zun Realm, and it was as easy as easily wiping out a powerhouse of the Xuan Hua Realm.

How strong should the person Zhang Yan borrowed his strength be? This is a question in the minds of the vast majority of people.