The plane tree in Luofeng Valley is an ancient tree with a history of 1,000 years.

Not to mention that this ancient tree is a thing that the true phoenix has inhabited, and it contains fire nourishment, how hard it is, just the big demon on the periphery...... Can you break through the encirclement of the big demon, but you can also break through the colorful true luan? The colorful true luan wants to break through the body of the true phoenix with the help of the plane tree, so he attaches great importance to the plane tree, how can he endure someone being injured?

And now, it is this extremely valuable plane tree, which has not only been damaged, but also directly chopped down......

But when a huge gap appeared on the plane tree, and a bright light was projected from the outside, Fang Yang and Ao Ling were both dumbfounded.

Who is it?

Who is so domineering that even the plane tree that the colorful Zhenluan looks like life dares to smash, and can also be chopped?

Just when the two of them were surprised, there was a hissing sound of colorful true luan outside, the sound was full of anger, and a flame could be clearly felt from the gap in the plane tree, but before the two of them could marvel, the vigorous flame decayed...... The previous angry hiss also became a little miserable.

Fang Yang and Ao Ling glanced at each other, and they could both see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Listen to the cry of the colorful real luan, as if it were ...... Lost?

This is a great demon in the middle of the Early Yang Realm!And it contains the bloodline of the ancient true phoenix, how could he lose!?

"Hahahaha! Colorful Zhenluan, it's really beautiful, yes, I didn't expect that there is such a rare demon in this big mansion, you can use Lao Tzu as a mount!"

When he heard this voice, Fang Yang's heart suddenly jumped, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling spread throughout his body, he faintly felt that this voice was extremely familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Just when Fang Yang was pondering, a terrifying fluctuation of Xuan Qi came, and the figure of the colorful true luan slammed into the ancient plane tree, this ancient plane tree that was dozens of feet high, was already cut out of a huge gap, and then under this violent impact, it was finally unable to support it, and the huge trunk tilted rapidly, and it suddenly fell to the side, and from the position of the gap, the entire ancient plane tree was broken!

The figure of the colorful true luan crashed into the plane tree, almost smashing into Fang Yang and the two of them.

The flames surged from the body of the colorful true luan, Fang Yang's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly used the pure yang Xuan Qi in his body to form a large sun shield on the surface of his body, blocking Ao Ling's body. But because Fang Yang didn't have much pure Yang Xuan Qi available, the big sun cover was only a thin layer, and the defense degree was naturally not enough, under the collision of this fire qi, just a little block, it was instantly shattered, and the fire qi hit his face, instantly devouring Fang Yang.

"Fang Yang!" Ao Ling's face changed and he exclaimed.

This is the flame on the body of the Colorful True Luan! The flame is strong enough to kill the martial artist of the Early Yang Realm! Even with Fang Yang's resistance, a wisp of fire infects him, Ao Ling only feels a heat all over his body, and the body splashed by the flames dissolves in an instant.

Her face turned pale for a moment: "Fang Yang! Fang Yang, are you okay!!"

In a hurry, Ao Ling also regretted ten thousand times in his heart, all because of himself! Because he had sealed Fang Yang's Xuan Qi, he had not been able to resist this sudden attack. Otherwise, with Fang Yang's pure Yang Xuan Qi, it is not impossible to resist this fire qi...... And now, looking at Fang Yang's figure being devoured by the flames of the Colorful True Luan, her heart was full of guilt.

"Fang Yang, come out quickly, I'll help you unravel the Xuan Qi, I won't seal you anymore, you answer me!" Ao Ling said in an anxious tone.

Just when she felt that there was no hope, Fang Yang's voice suddenly came out from among the scorching flames: "Really, then what are you waiting for, help me unlock the Xuan Qi seal." ”

Ao Ling's figure stiffened, and then she suddenly raised her head, her face was surprised, and her eyes were full of water: "Fang Yang, are you okay?"

As a strong wind swept by, the scorching flames were immediately swept away, Fang Yang's figure was revealed, although his clothes were shabby, but looking at his body, he was not injured at all, not even his eyebrows and hair showed signs of fire.

"You, how could you ......" Ao Ling looked at Fang Yang intact and was dumbfounded.

When Fang Yang could only use one-fifth of his Xuan Qi, how could he stop the fire qi that was enough to extinguish the martial artists of the Early Yang Realm?

Seeing her stunned face, Fang Yang smiled bitterly: "It's not me who blocked it, it's this little guy." He looked down at the little red bird in his hand that was cheering.

"It?" Ao Ling was stunned.

Fang Yang himself was also a little unbelievable, when the flames of the Colorful True Luan were coming towards him, and when he burst through his big sun cover and could not avoid it, even Fang Yang felt that he was more than lucky, but in this case, this little red bird suddenly stepped forward, the red light on its body flashed, Fang Yang felt that a thin layer of red film appeared around his body, and the red film seemed to break when he poked, but under the burning of this Colorful True Luan's fire, it just couldn't penetrate in.

Because of the little red bird's sudden move, Fang Yang was able to be safe.

"What the hell are you?" Fang Yang muttered as he pressed the little red bird's head.

The little red bird was just happy, happy because of Fang Yang's intimacy.

Bang.

The colorful true luan pressed on the plane tree struggled to get up, moved out of the side of the huge plane tree, and looked at the collapsed plane tree, and many colorful true luans who were obviously depressed screamed a few times, revealing a sad color. Before it could be remembered for a while, it saw a figure entwined with black gas swishing onto the body of the Colorful Zhenluan, and with a grip on his right hand, a cloud of black gas quickly diffused in the palm of his hand, turning into a huge black shadow fist, smashing heavily towards the Colorful Zhenluan's head.

Bang!

The figure of the colorful true luan trembled, and with a hiss, he fell to the ground, and the injury was not light.

Fang Yang's heart sank when he saw this blow, and he felt that the terrifying power contained in this seemingly ordinary fist was the strongest he had ever seen in his life.

He couldn't help but take a closer look at that figure, at the beginning, due to the layers of black mist gathered on the figure, even if Fang Yang's soul power was good, it was difficult to penetrate the past, but after this colorful true luan fell to the ground, the black mist on the figure was the dissipation of the brush, revealing the deity.

At the first glance of him, Fang Yang's body trembled, his eyes suddenly opened, only to feel a cold chill suddenly surging from his back to his whole body, the cold hairs around his body stood upside down, and his scalp was numb.

It's him!!

The figure under the black mist stood tall and proud, and there was a faint shadow of Fang Yang's familiarity on his face.

This person, Fang Yang couldn't forget it! The Bone Tooth Mountain Range and his party, the first Tianyang Realm martial artist he had ever seen, the ancestor of the war family, and the life of the ghoul war!!

After Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, the killing intent in his heart suddenly emerged, but he clearly remembered that Zhan Chu's tragic death was in the hands of Zhan Shengping!

How could he be here, shouldn't he be in that Bone Tooth Mountain Range?" Fang Yang's eyes stared at Zhan Shengping's body, only to see that he was surrounded by vigorous blood and energy, and where was there still a little bit of the gloomy appearance that a ghoul should have. Moreover, there was also a faint breath of palpitations from Zhou's body, and it was a cultivation that had already recovered the Tianyang Realm!

Fang Yang looked gloomily at Zhan Shengping's body, he never thought that he would appear here.

At this time, wasn't the Longyuan Mansion the core of the Longyuan Dynasty?

No wonder the colorful true luan will lose...... This colorful true luan is powerful, if you put it together, the martial artists in the late stage of the Chuyang Realm will not have any advantage in its hands, but Zhan is a martial artist at the level of the Tianyang Realm...... Although it is a ghoul incarnation, it is different from the ordinary Tianyang Realm, but it is only strong and not weak in terms of combat power!

"Fang Yang, what's wrong with you?, who is that, do you know?" Ao Ling was very strange when he saw Fang Yang's reaction.

Based on her understanding of Fang Yang, Fang Yang is the kind of character who does not change color when Mount Tai collapses forward, he is not the kind of person who will be frightened because other people's cultivation is high enough, since he would react like this, there must be some inside story.

Fang Yang said in a deep voice: "Let's leave here, we can't stay here!"

Although Fang Yang also wanted to help Zhan Chu take revenge, it was obviously not the right time to do it, Zhan Shengping's cultivation in the Tianyang Realm was unique in this great Longyuan Mansion, with his cultivation in the Tianyang Realm who was good at killing, it would be difficult to escape the death of no matter how many Chu Yang Realms came to! Go up to fight him head-on, even if Fang Yang's cultivation is fully recovered, he may not be able to survive many moves in his hands. This multicolored true luan in the middle of the Early Yang Realm, which contains the blood of the true phoenix, is a vivid example.

Ao Ling looked at the colorful Zhenluan over there, hesitated for a moment, and nodded: "Okay! Anyway, the harvest here is enough, let's leave here." ”

She faintly felt a great evil aura from that person, and it was very uncomfortable.

At this time, there was chaos in Luofeng Valley, the sound of birds and birds was constantly chirping, in addition to Zhan Shengping and the colorful true luan, he also carried fourteen flesh and blood ghouls behind him, the ghouls flew around to capture the flying demon, it was difficult to have a flying island to achieve a few tricks under their hands, and after a while, most of the flying demons around Luofeng Valley were captured and killed by them.

Fang Yang and Ao Ling were just about to take advantage of this chaotic situation to secretly leave, but as soon as the two of them moved, they had just come out of the trunk of the plane tree, and Zhan Shengping, who was sitting on the body of the colorful Zhenluan, raised his eyebrows, as if he felt something, and looked over here.

He swept his gaze, a black light surged in the depths of his eyes, and then his face was overjoyed: "Hahahaha! It turned out to be you kid, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

The laughter rolled like thunder, turning into a strong force and sweeping away.

When Zhan Shengping opened his mouth, Fang Yang's heart sank, at this time, under his strength, he felt that he was the first to bear the brunt, a thump came towards him, Fang Yang did not dare to slack off, the pure Yang Xuan Qi in his body circulated rapidly, although due to the Inner Mansion Seal Xuan Qi did not circulate much, it still managed to condense a huge pure Yang palm power.

Taiyuan Divine Fire Palm!

The huge flame palm power collided with the black energy, and a surging force exploded, Fang Yang's body trembled, and he retreated one after another, sliding a distance of a hundred steps before he could stop, looking down, his arms were dyed with a layer of dark color, which was the reason why his own flesh and blood were eroded by the other party's yin and evil energy.

"Is this the Xuanqi of the Tianyang Realm martial artist with artistic conception...... It's really difficult. Fang Yang felt the erosion of his flesh and blood by the black aura, and his complexion changed slightly.

Zhan Shengping was originally a high-level martial artist at the Tianyang Realm, coupled with what he was good at was the way of killing, his own Xuan Qi became more and more specific, and after turning into a ghoul, the Xuan Qi was also attached to the unique Yin and evil power of the ghoul, which greatly enhanced the lethality for ordinary martial artists. This is also fortunate that Fang Yang is pure Yang Xuan Qi, and it has a restraining effect on all yin and evil things, otherwise just being invaded by this bit of Xuan Qi in his body is enough to make Fang Yang deeply injured and difficult to turn over.

"Fang Yang, are you okay?" Ao Ling was shocked in his heart, the little red bird was also handed over by Fang Yang to Ao Ling to take with him, and at this time, he seemed to feel Fang Yang's danger, and he kept chattering.

Fang Yang turned around slowly, since he knew that he couldn't escape secretly, he could only deal with it head-on.

"Long time no see!" R1058