Ye Yunyang jumped off the flying wing and landed steadily.

Directly in front of the small river, more than ten meters away is the fire, the air temperature is very high, to the point of scorching, mixed with the smell of yellow phosphorus, saltpeter burning.

He took the halberd from his back, held it in one hand, and looked at the river with his eyes alert.

In the air, Liu Yuying was hovering with flying wings, telling him the location of the white-fronted tiger through the microphone.

Two minutes later, he changed to holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in both hands, ready for battle.

At this moment, there was a white splash in the calm water, and then a tiger with charred hair sprang out of the water, its strong limbs touching the ground with a thud.

Roar......

The tiger let out a low roar, and its bronze bell-like eyes glared at Ye Yunyang.

As early as when it jumped forward, it had already seen his presence.

Ye Yunyang didn't move, but looked at the tiger.

The tiger's eyes showed disdain, and his body shook slightly, shaking off the water droplets from his fur.

In its opinion, Ye Yunyang in the early stage of the Golden Body Realm was not his opponent, and it would be a piece of cake to get him.

Ye Yunyang smiled, the reason why he didn't move was because he wanted to see how high the intelligence of the demon beast was, and now it was almost certain that the intelligence of the white-fronted hanging eye tiger was equivalent to that of a child about ten years old.

This kind of intelligence is already very high, after all, it is a beast.

As soon as his mind moved, the seven gods appeared at the same time, surrounding the white-fronted eye-catching tiger in the middle.

The tiger then let out a low roar, and it seemed that it was well aware of the strength of these seven, and not like yesterday, it would not let them pass by without giving it a second look.

Xingtian picked up the battle axe, and Gonggong swung the water god halberd, Xuanyuan slashed the Northern Darkness Red Flame Sword, Chi You stabbed the divine halberd, and the four melee gods took the lead in attacking.

Kuafu took two steps back and vigorously inserted the peachwood staff into the soil.

Fu Xi leaned back, flying backwards as he shook the strings, and the sound waves flew towards the tiger as transparently.

Si Yi stepped back unhurriedly, and as soon as he withdrew more than ten meters away, he opened his bow and arrow, and the nine-toothed wolf tooth arrow turned into a meteor and hit the tiger's forehead.

When the feathered arrow vanished, it left a bloody hole in its head.

Boom......

Puff ......

Chiyou and Gonggong hit the tiger's body at the same time, Xingtian and Xuanyuan pounced, and Kuafu's sneak attack didn't work.

Ye Yunyang was not in a hurry to join the battle, he was looking for the weakness of the tiger.

The weakest known weaknesses are the throat and ears, but this white-fronted tiger is very smart, it always keeps its head down, and its two large ears cover the ear piercings tightly, and the seven gods have failed to succeed in several attacks.

He frowned, and secretly ordered Kuafu to attack the tiger's abdomen, and it was best to pierce it directly into a eunuch.

Wooden spikes burrowed out of the ground one after another, and several of them stabbed the tiger in the abdomen, making strange noises.

"I'll wipe it!" Ye Yunyang opened his mouth to scold, because Father Kua told him that this tiger was a female, and there was no way to become a eunuch.

In the fire, the incendiary agent has basically burned out, and now it is all kinds of vegetation that is burning, including towering trees tens of meters high, which are also not spared.

The fire was much smaller, but more than eighty percent of the demon beasts were burned to death, and although the rest were still struggling desperately, they could not escape death.

To the north, Shi Fenghua and others stopped the thunder wolf that had just rushed out and fought to one place.

The thunderwolf was covered in fire, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

In the southwest, Wu Qinglin and the others were already in place and ready for battle, just waiting for the gray elephant and the thunder wolf to rush out.

On Ye Yunyang's side, after a few rounds, the white-fronted hanging eye tiger gradually stabilized the situation, and there was a great possibility of turning over at any time.

Fu Xi unleashed sonic lightning one after another, hitting each time, but failing to inflict substantial damage on him.

Si Yi is the same, so far he has shot more than a dozen swords, and he can hit every time, but none of them are fatal, they just make the tiger bleed a little more.

He decided to join the battle in person, took a deep breath, and rushed over brandishing Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Compared to the seven gods, he is like a dwarf.

In fact, the size of the god and the white-fronted eye-catching tiger is quite "matched", so that his addition did not attract too much attention from the tiger.

Until he stabbed the tiger in the jaw with a halberd.

Sometimes, being short is also an advantage.

Now, for example, the tiger is much taller than him, and he can stab it in the jaw and throat almost without being short.

The tiger had a four-inch-deep wound on its jaw, and even its tongue had a hole in its mouth, and when it opened its mouth and roared, blood kept pouring out of the corner of its mouth.

Sou!

A nine-toothed wolf tooth arrow shot into its mouth, and Si Yi, this kid, was ruthless enough to greet people directly.

The tiger involuntarily took two steps back, and then was slashed on the right leg by Xingtian's axe, and it jumped to the side in pain.

Xuanyuan held the broadsword in both hands, and raised his body upwards while squatting, and the blade of the sword stabbed into the tiger's belly.

Whew!

The tiger was scarred, and then he realized that Ye Yunyang should not be underestimated, as soon as he joined, he successfully broke the balance and led the "little brothers" to gain the upper hand.

On the flying wings in the air, Liu Yuying let out a sigh of relief, although Ye Yunyang had experience in fighting against the white-fronted Hanging Tiger, but at that time, it was Zheng Zhiyuan's third senior brother who was in charge of the main attack, and now he was the only one, how could he not be worried.

The tiger was again surrounded in the middle, with no way to escape.

It was half-lying on the ground, with a low roar in its mouth, and suddenly pounced towards Ye Yunyang.

Xingtian and Gonggong jumped up at the same time, blocking this tiger pounce with their bodies.

Boom!

The three collided with each other with a dull thud, and the two gods became blurred and vanished.

The tiger was stunned and landed on all fours.

Ye Yunyang's heart moved, and Xingtian and Gonggong were transformed again and reappeared in front of the tiger.

The tiger was stunned again, what is the situation?

It was this stunned kung fu that Ye Yunyang dodged to its side, raised Fang Tian's halberd and stabbed it at its throat.

Burst......

The tip of the half-foot-long halberd was almost completely pierced in, and Xing Tian slammed his shield into the tail of the halberd, and the tip of the halberd was more than three inches deeper.

The tiger shook its head back violently, and was stunned to complete the reversal of its body with the strength of its hind legs.

Woo......

The tiger tail as thick as a rafter swept over, Ye Yunyang couldn't dodge, and was swept into his left arm and left ribs.

Click......

After the crisp sound, he found that his upper arm bone was broken, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his ribs, and his ribs were also broken.

The tiger tail swept over again from the other side, and Kuafu quickly stepped forward and blocked it with a peachwood staff.

Ye Yunyang stepped back quickly, put Fang Tian's halberd on the ground with one hand, and then began to take out the elixir to heal his injuries.

He regretted that he had just been careless, and he should have accepted it when he saw it, instead of standing there complacent.

"Yun Yang!" Liu Yuying shouted with concern in the air: "How are you, are you seriously injured?"

He smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury!" But it didn't take advantage of anything, it will be taken care of soon, you don't have to worry about me, continue to observe, and try not to let a demon beast escape alive." ”

Hearing his angry voice, Liu Yuying was relieved.

To the north, Shi Fenghua and others successfully destroyed twelve thunder wolves, and four were injured, but fortunately, they were not serious.

They divided into three ways to intercept the monsters that might escape from the fire.

In the southwest, the corpses of six thunder wolves fell to the ground, Wu Qinglin and others were besieging the gray elephants, and the battle would soon be over.

The Seven Great Gods accelerated their attacks, Fu Xi held the guqin and started a melee battle, and Kuafu gave up the sneak attack and also adopted a melee approach.

The white-fronted hanging eye tiger was dazed by the beating, and a halberd swept over, cutting off half of its right ear, and Chiyou stabbed the halberd into the ear piercing.

These two gods who use halberds are quite tacit in terms of coordination.

Oh!

The tiger let out a miserable scream, and Xuanyuan took the opportunity to stab the Northern Immortal Red Flame Sword into its mouth, stirring it vigorously a few times, and when he drew the sword, he brought out a lot of minced meat.

With a glaring eye, the tiger fell to the ground.

Xingtian stepped forward, swung the battle axe and slashed, splitting its skull, Fu Xi reached out and took out the beast core and handed it to his master Ye Yunyang.

He let out a sigh of relief, and aside from his own injuries, the course of the battle was perfect.

The battle in the southwest also ended, and Wu Qinglin looked up to the sky and roared, full of pride.

At this time, an anxious voice appeared in everyone's microphone: "It's not good, the Flame Lion is going to run, the direction is from west to east, there is no one of us over there, everyone go and intercept it." ”

Seeing that the general trend was gone, and that all his "subordinates" were dead, the Flame Lion felt that there was no need to stay here, so he retreated.

Wu Qinglin took the lead and rushed to the east with his disciples.

Liu Yuying drove the flying wings to land, and said to Ye Yunyang, who was running wildly on two legs: "Come up, I'll send you over." ”

Seeing him holding his ribs with one hand, she asked, "What's wrong?"

"Two broken ribs. Ye Yunyang said lightly.

"It's so serious!" the little girl's eyes widened, and she said as she took off: "You are injured, you can't jump directly from the air this time, and wait for me to land obediently." ”

He nodded in agreement: "No problem!"

The flaming lion was not afraid of fire, and it moved swiftly through the sea of fire, and its red fur was not scorched, but even brighter.

"It's a pity that it's not afraid of fire!" Ye Yunyang sneered and said, "This guy is a bit self-righteous, otherwise he wouldn't let his subordinates die in the fire." ”

Liu Yuying glanced at him: "That's not because of you, no matter how smart it is, it can't have the same intelligence as a person, not to mention that even if it is a person, it will be turned around by you." ”

Ye Yunyang shrugged: "I didn't mean that, I mean that if it is willing to put down the shelf and personally lead its subordinates to break through, at least more than a hundred demon beasts can be rescued." But what about it, it only knows how to stand on a high place and roar, in such a chaotic environment, who will listen to it?"

As the two spoke, the flaming lion had already rushed out of the fire.

Wu Qinglin appeared on its side and roared: "Oh! Wu that beast, where to escape, take your life!"

Behind him, followed by two junior disciples and three junior nephews, all of whom were martial artists of the Bright Sky Realm.

The Flaming Lion stood on a large rock and looked coldly at the gathered people, his eyes full of disdain.

Wu Qinglin was furious and scolded: "You flat-haired brute, you dare to look down on us when you are dying, and you will be broken into ten thousand pieces today! Disciples, rush with me and slaughter this brute!"

In the air, Ye Yunyang hurriedly shouted: "Don't worry, people below the middle stage of the Golden Body Realm should not approach, the Flame Lion has the strength of the middle and late stages of the Bright Sky Realm, and those with low levels can only be sent to death in vain!"

When he shouted these words, there were already more than a dozen people who pounced on the Flame Lion, including those from the early stage of the Golden Body Realm and the Tongyuan Realm.