Fang Yang flew out with the help of the Fire Cloud Escape Method and the Burning Nine Palace Sword, and he could escape the dragon scroll attack.

After flying a hundred miles, he was suspended in the air, looking back.

The long-beaked bird had no intention of chasing after it, and under the destruction of the berserk tornado, its wings spread out, and it also flew back to a high mountain where Fang Yang appeared earlier.

The mountains are towering and bare, and at the top of the mountain there is a huge bird's nest. It seemed that Fang Yang was shuttling through the Netherworld, and he came out of the Netherworld Crack and happened to come to the nest of this big bird, which caused it to be furious.

"The fifth layer is really dangerous. Fang Yang smacked his tongue.

He looked up and around, and finally managed to see the scene inside the fifth layer of the Netherworld.

The sky was dim, covered with a thick layer of black clouds, and the entire passage of the fifth layer was a dark scene, as if a rainstorm was coming, and the sky was densely covered with heavy dark clouds. There was a wisp of coercion between the entire heaven and earth, and Fang Yang felt that his whole body was a thick precipitation.

This feeling is like being in the Bone Tooth Mountains, but there is because of the entanglement of the power of the soul, and here it is because of the demonic energy.

The fifth layer of the Netherworld Passage, the place where the big demons live!

Fang Yang glanced around, with a sigh on his face, and at this moment, he suddenly felt the Xuan Qi surging beside him.

Then a bolt of lightning burst through. The Nine Palace Sword in Fang Yang's hand blocked back in time, and the sound of the bell was crisp, and the power of thunder was permeated, and Fang Yang's hands were numb. He turned his head to look, and at some point, a white tiger covered with electric light and wings on his back rushed to his side, although the white tiger was not big, but the breath around his body was extremely powerful, and as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a surge of thunder.

Bang!

"Thunder Tiger!"

Fang Yang's pupils shrank, and then his battle intent surged.

The unique big demon in the Netherworld Passage of the Thunder Winged Tiger also has the blood of the ancient white tiger and is extremely warlike. Later, when it was inherited, it mutated, making the wings thunderous, and even more fierce. This kind of big demon's territorial concept is the strongest, and it seems that Fang Yang unknowingly came to its territory when he was hiding from the long-beaked bird before.

The Thunder Winged Tiger's wings flapped, and there was a roar on the ground, and the roar vibrated with a roar. At the same time, as soon as it opened its mouth, a huge ball of thunder emerged and penetrated.

The silver-white thunderball was full of lightning, and as soon as it appeared, it instantly rushed to Fang Yang's eyes, and before Fang Yang could touch the thunderball, the thunderball exploded suddenly.

Thunderbolt!

Countless thunderbolts turned into spears aimed at Fang Yang and came through.

The Nine Palace Sword in Fang Yang's hand swung one after another, frequently resisting, but Rao was also numb from being hit by this silver lightning lightning.

The thunder and lightning of the Thunder Winged Tiger is its own talent, absorbing the power of thunder between heaven and earth, and the power is extremely good, plus the big demon in front of him, and it is the peak of the Chuyang Realm, and the power of thunder and lightning is stronger.

Generally, if such a big demon wants to strangle, he can only have a chance by sending a whole team of 100 people. Although Fang Yang's strength is transcendent, he also seems to be a little weak under the fierce fight. He held the sword blade in his hand, collided with the thunder light, and under the sweep of the sword qi, he also cut countless thunder lights into two.

Not long after, more than ten thunder balls exploded, and the Thunder Winged Tiger seemed to be completely annoyed, its body shook, and suddenly roared.

The silver thunder that had crackled and flowed on its wings immediately flourished, and in the dim sky and earth, the thunder rolled, and the thunder-winged tiger's body was shrouded in brilliant silver light, which was breathtaking.

It raised its head to the sky, and took a deep breath suddenly, and in an instant, the dark clouds above its head rolled, and a strong wind poured into its mouth, Fang Yang faintly felt that the surrounding Xuan Qi was converging, as if it was about to be swallowed by it.

After the Xuan Qi in his body reached the extreme, the Thunder Winged Tiger shook his head and expanded his mouth.

Whew!

A series of thunderballs swished out, densely packed, not to mention more than a hundred of them, seeing this scene, even if he was as stable as Fang Yang, he couldn't help but change his complexion.

The sky is thundering, and the thunder is urgent!

Countless thunderballs exited, whirling and spinning, and they surrounded Fang Yang's body.

Fang Yang's mind moved, and his foot on the incinerating fire disappeared instantly, one step at a time, wanting to quickly escape from the cover of so many thunderballs, but although Fang Yang's speed was fast enough, it was not as fast as the power of thunder and lightning.

As soon as he had just taken three steps and was far away, the silver light floating around him had already enveloped Fang Yang in an instant.

Fang Yang was just about to take the next step, the nearest thunderball next to him exploded with a bang, followed by a chain reaction, countless thunderballs exploded one after another, layer upon layer. In the middle of the air, in an instant, there were ten thousand thunder flowers blooming, and the silver and white color filled the sky, and from a distance, only a piece of silver and white could be seen, and the originally dark scene was completely obscured.

The silver light flashed, and there were countless thunderous sounds.

Rumble......

The heavens and the earth shook, the mountains trembled, and under this furious sound wave, some of the low hills were covered with rubble, as if they were about to collapse completely......

The power of each thunder ball is enough to kill a martial artist of the Early Yang Realm, and more than a hundred thunder balls appear, which is like a thunder array, and the power of adjacent thunder and lightning merges with each other, and the power surges, making it even more terrifying.

The sound of thunder and lightning in mid-air lasted for a long time, and it took a cup of tea for a moment to slowly dissipate.

Between the dissipation of the silver light, the figure that stayed in mid-air seemed a little abrupt.

Fang Yang's clothes were ragged, his body was curled, the Nine Palace Sword was set up in front, under the power of the thunder and lightning that roared before, it fully penetrated the three layers of defense on his body, and the originally indestructible Great Sun Cover was not much stronger than the paper paste under this kind of thunder and lightning. The power of thunder entered the body, and it bombarded the flesh and blood organs. Fortunately, Fang Yang is a half-dragon body, under this thunder and lightning, even if he is bombarded on the outside and tender on the inside, he still won't hurt his life.

Rao is like this, and his appearance at this time is also miserable enough.

"Ahem. ”

Fang Yang coughed heavily, black smoke came out of his mouth and nose, until this time his eyes were still a little shaky, especially between his ears, the buzzing sound continued one after another, and more than a hundred thunderballs exploded next to his ears, each of which seemed to directly penetrate his eardrum and shook his soul.

Fang Yang's divine soul was not shattered by this thunderbolt, which was enough to show the strength of his divine soul.

"Really...... Perverted. ”

He plucked out his ears hard, except for the muffled thunder echoing in his ears, he still couldn't hear anything, and the chaos made Fang Yang lose his mind for a while.

But then, the power of thunder and lightning beside him resurfaced, and the thunder-winged tiger followed closely after him. Fang Yang knew how powerful this guy was this time, and immediately raised the Nine Palace Sword in his hand, the blade of the sword was raised, and the Xuan Qi exploded.

Dragon Snake!

The dragon snake swept and roared out, colliding with the same thunderball.

The thunderball exploded, and the dragon snake sword qi was also directly blown into powder.

Fang Yang took advantage of the situation and turned around, but he also fell down suddenly, and escaped far away.

This demon beast is not something he can handle now......

Fang Yang rushed forward one after another, rushing straight out for three hundred miles. It wasn't necessary to run so far, it was really forcing him to stop. Just got out of the territory of the Thunder Winged Tiger, and before he could take a break, the ground suddenly exploded, and a huge mountain-swallowing python appeared. Then they fled one after another, seeing leopards in the forest, dragons in the water, and apes in the mountains...... It wasn't until he had traveled three hundred miles and came to a barren and desolate sandy plain that he finally stopped.

Fang Yang had time to catch his breath.

He sat down and smiled bitterly: "This is the place where the big demons gather, it's really different from the outside......"

Thinking that in the first four layers of the Netherworld Passage, although the number of big demons is still quite a lot, they occupy not many places, and most of them still belong to the places where the warriors stay. But once you enter the fifth layer of the Netherworld Passage, it is as if you have entered another world.

As far as the eye can see, there are only big demons, big demons, big demons and big demons.

In this area, Fang Yang was an outsider, just like the status of the first four layers of martial artists when they saw the Great Demon.

"In this fifth layer, there are already a few great demons in the middle and late stages of the Early Yang Realm and even at the peak, and those who can survive here are all strong people, and it is really difficult to run rampant here. Fang Yang pondered.

Unless it is some large group, it can come and go freely, even if it encounters a big demon like Lei Yihu, a group of 100 people is not enough to exterminate, but it is enough to protect itself and repel it. And a single martial artist is much more rare.

But the more this is the case, the more excited Fang Yang becomes.

The previous battle with Lei Yihu made him feel a lot, and the strong and strong battle is the most catalyst for improving his strength. Moreover, when thunder and lightning enter the body, the electricity does not die Fang Yang, but it can also temper the body with thunder and lightning, and the potential of its own half-dragon body is also slowly stimulated.

"Looks like we're going to be here for a while. Fang Yang said excitedly.

Fang Yang breathed here for a while, and then went to a relatively barren hill. The hill is also the station of a big demon, and the person who lives here is a triangular iron bull, the level of the middle stage of the early yang realm is not very high, but the body is strong and the strength is extremely strong. It is most suitable for Fang Yang's practice at this stage.

Therefore, Fang Yang did not slack off, and directly attacked and fought fiercely with the Triangle Iron Bull.

The sword is swirling, and the cow moos are shaking the sky.

There were many battles between the hills here, the Xuan Qi burst, and after a day and a night of fierce fighting, Fang Yang used the power of the Nine Turns of Yin and Yang to break through the defense of the Triangle Iron Bull, shatter its divine soul, and kill this great demon.

"It's just that a big demon in the middle of the early yang realm is so troublesome, and the big demon here is a grade higher than the above. Fang Yang sighed with a wolf bèi.

The world of the big demon is even more of a strong eater, but any big demon who can have a territory, no matter how desolate and narrow it is, is a proof of strength. A big demon who owns the territory can find one at random outside, and it is not weaker than the fierce land of Wulongtan.

After killing the Triangle Iron Ox, Fang Yang put away its flesh and blood, and then opened a cave in the hill and successfully settled down.

As soon as Fang Yang lived a simple life, he took this place as a base and began his own strength honing road.

Every day, he would go out to find the big demon and fight, and once he could fight, he would kill mercilessly and collect useful things on the big demon. And if you can't beat it, then you will be exhausted by fighting, and then you will flee in an instant, rest and fight again.

The bloody battles are endless during the day, and a large pot of demon flesh and blood is cooked at night, and a beautiful and full meal, although life is simple, it is also extremely fulfilling. Especially the big demons he hunted, all of them are strong, after years of accumulation of Xuan Qi, the energy contained in the flesh and blood is also very much, and it is supplemented by Fang Yang with spiritual materials to stew and cook, but it is a first-class supplement, the flesh and blood of the big demon can be well turned into what they need, strengthen the body, and condense the soul.

Under such a repetitive and boring rhythm, Fang Yang lived among the hills for half a year.

Getting up early every day to sharpen his sword, he originally exchanged the things at hand for the hundred and ten blue-veined sword blades that he had at the treasure exchange meeting, but it was already broken in a month's time, after all, the opponent was really too strong, and the density of Fang Yang's fierce battle was so large, even the hardness of the blue-veined Xuanbing was not enough to guarantee.

Fortunately, he has the Nine Palace Sword in his hand, this mysterious sword blade with inheritance inside, although the power is not prominent, but the tenacity should not be underestimated.

In the next five months, Fang Yang had one person and one sword, running in with each other, and under the nourishment of the blood of countless big demons, Fang Yang's sword dao improvement could be described as a thousand miles a day...... R1058