Chaoshuangyun's best friend Chaoyao disappeared unexpectedly three thousand years ago, and now he finally sensed the breath of Chaoxiaoyao, and happened to meet someone who crossed the Holy Tribulation and broke the barrier of chaos, and he followed the breath to enter the realm of the gods.

Unexpectedly, he saw the scene of being completely refined, which made the anger in his heart burn to the peak, and he wanted to kill everyone he saw in front of him!

The Fire Phoenix is still in the weak period of surviving the Thunder Tribulation, and it is simply powerless to resist this chaos!

Fang Ye was in a heavy mood, turned his head to look at Xue Qianqian and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Prepare to do it! If you really have to wait for this Demon Saint to kill the Fire Phoenix, then we will all be finished!"

Fang Ye also knew very well that with their current strength, even if they had several Saint Weapon Artifacts in their hands, it would be difficult to have any impact on that Demon Saint.

The difference in strength between them is too big!

However, in this case, had to fight!

Just as Fang Ye was preparing to break the cauldron and start a big battle, the voice of the Demon Suppression Palace suddenly sounded in Fang Ye's mind: "Perhaps, you still have one thing on you that can save him, I don't know if you are willing?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and say what it is!" At this time, Fang Ye didn't care about respecting the old and the virtuous, and urged impatiently.

The Demon Suppression Palace didn't care about the haste in Fang Ye's words at all, like a wise old man who had seen through the facts, and said unhurriedly: "There is a Vermilion Bird Sacred Medicine in your Nine-Colored Spirit Pot, which is consistent with his attributes, even if the Vermilion Bird Sacred Medicine has not fully grown up, it is enough for him to quickly repair his Dao injury." With his talent, even if the Demon Saint opposite is a veteran powerhouse in the Sage Realm, he can still be invincible. ”

It had been less than a year since Fang Ye had obtained the root of the Vermilion Bird Sacred Medicine, and even with the nourishment of the Nine-Colored Spirit Pot, it had only grown to the size of a few feet.

Hearing that the Vermilion Bird Sacred Medicine was useful to that Fire Phoenix, Fang Ye directly cut off the Vermilion Bird Sacred Medicine Qi Root. Only a small rhizome was left, and the entire Vermilion Bird Elixir was taken out.

Although the Vermilion Bird Sacred Medicine was precious, in Fang Ye's eyes, it was far from being able to catch up with that Fire Phoenix!

It took three thousand years to protect the Divine Domain, and he almost fell under the Heavenly Tribulation in order to protect Luofeng City, not to mention a holy medicine. Even if Fang Ye was asked to take all the holy medicines to save his life, Fang Ye would not frown!

"Senior, go on!" Fang Ye packed the Vermilion Bird Sacred Medicine in the Nine Dragons Holy Tripod and sacrificed it towards the abyss where the fire phoenix fell.

In order to prevent the chaos from being intercepted and killed halfway, Fang Ye had already integrated the Nine Divine Demons into his body, and the essence and spirit of his body had been raised to the peak, and he was desperately trying to send the Vermilion Bird Holy Medicine out.

The evil and handsome chaotic wind and cloud swept over the Nine Dragons Saint Ding, glanced at Fang Ye indifferently, and snorted coldly: "It's just a junior saint soldier. If you still want to turn the situation around, it's just to send me an extra holy soldier!"

Chao Fengyun's tone was domineering, and he didn't take the Nine Dragons Saint Ding in his eyes at all, but it made Fang Ye secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Bell!"

The Nine Dragons Holy Tripod was caught by the thin old man, he glanced at Fang Ye deeply, lifted the lid of the tripod, and swallowed the Vermilion Bird Holy Medicine in one gulp.

"What?Vermilion Bird Divine Medicine?" Chao Fengyun exclaimed in surprise on the spot, his gaze shifted to Fang Ye, and the killing intent in his eyes flickered. Fang Ye felt a coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Boom!"

The Vermilion Bird Holy Medicine entered his abdomen, and a blazing flame suddenly rose around the thin old man's body. Wrapping his entire body inside, there was a looming Suzaku soaring in the flames.

The blood wounds that exploded on his body did not heal, the broken bones were not repaired, and the entire body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye in the raging fire, the essence was rapidly lost, and the skin and bones were rapidly decaying.

Everyone looked at the thin old man surrounded by flames in confusion. There were also many people who were glaring angrily at Fang Ye, thinking that Fang Ye had assassinated the thin old man.

"It's not good, give me death!" Chao Fengyun's face changed drastically, carrying infinite demonic power, and he rushed towards the old man with a monstrous anger, and the gun was shocking. Holy coercion.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the wizened old man split in half, as if he had been cut in half with a knife, and a young man like a sword out of his sheath stepped out of his body.

Both of the wizened old man's bodies had completely lost their luster, and before they could fall to the ground, they turned into ashes and dissipated into the void.

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with red eyebrows like knives, sharp eyes, a high nose, long fiery red hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a fiery red feather coat, revealing a cold and arrogant atmosphere.

Although his appearance had changed drastically, Fang Ye could still feel a familiar qi from the red-haired young man, which was the qi of the thin old man.

The scars of the Great Dao are completely repaired, and the world is reproduced with the strongest attitude!

In the face of the attack of Chao Fengyun, the red-haired boy calmly sacrificed the nine-story fire tower.

There are vaguely nine kinds of flames turned out, showing the ranks of the nine palaces, the golden crow spreads its wings, the jade rabbit rises eastward, the stars are listed, the demon king is born and other nine flame forms volley outward, after nine blows, the spear is completely lost.

The red-haired young man stepped forward, and his palm was like a knife, cutting horizontally into the middle of the black holy spear, disintegrating the power of the black holy spear, and fighting with the chaotic storm across the black holy spear one after another, and one after another truth runes out, splitting the sky into pieces of slag.

After dozens of moves, Chaofeng Feng forcibly recaptured the black holy spear, but he was also slapped by the young man in the chest, and he was faintly pressed by the red-haired young man.

The red-haired boy stood proudly in the void, his body burning with raging flames, his eyes full of endless coldness, and he didn't pay attention to the chaos on the other side at all.

It's a kind of self-confidence that I can't beat.

The appreciative voice of the Demon Suppression Palace sounded: "Cut off the cause and effect of the past, erase the traces of the years, and reappear in the world as a young man! That chaotic storm is dead! If this person does not die young, at least he is a sage and great consummation!"

Fang Ye's expression was slightly shocked, the Great Perfection of the Sage, the Demon Suppression Palace's evaluation of this fire phoenix was outrageous, there were several realms in between, but the Demon Suppression Palace could be sure that this fire phoenix could reach the realm of the Great Perfection of the Sage, I really don't know if the Demon Suppression Palace said it wrong or if I heard it wrong.

As if he understood what Fang Ye said, the Demon Suppression Palace said lightly: "The premise is not to die young, now that the Demon Tribulation has begun to appear, and the Divine Domain is in turmoil, I want to fully grow." It's not that easy to do. There are so many Tianjiao in the Divine Domain that they are like carp crossing the river, there are countless of them, how many can really grow up?"

What the Demon Suppression Palace said is also the truth, now that the Demon Tribulation has begun to appear, there are demons reappearing in the Divine Domain one after another. Maybe when a sage and a demon clan of Great Perfection will arrive.

In that case, no matter how talented this person is, he will not be able to escape the end of being killed!

The red-haired young man poked his right hand into the sky, clasped his five fingers together, and suddenly tore apart, tearing apart the avenue of the void, revealing an endless starry sky full of stars.

"If you're not afraid of death, roll over!" The red-haired boy's voice was like a flying spring, clear and mellow. Step into the extraterrestrial starry sky.

The power of the sages is too strong, and if they face off in the divine domain, it is enough to shatter millions of miles of mountains and rivers, so the red-haired boy chose to fight outside the territory.

The light in his eyes was full of light, and he felt that the rhythm of a qiē was beyond his grasp.

Hearing the red-haired boy's provocation, the arrogance in Chaofengyun's heart was also stimulated. He really didn't believe that a demon clan who had spent endless years in the sage realm was not as good as a demon clan who had just become a saint.

"Even if you run away to the edge of the sky. I will also kill you and avenge the free escape!" Chaofeng Yun snorted coldly. Jump through the blockade of the avenue and leap into the extraterrestrial starry sky.

"Boom!"

The Nine Dragons Holy Tripod fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the ground in front of Fang Ye, and Fang Ye heard the red-haired young man's voice in his ears again: "Thank you! Kill him, you don't need to use the Holy Ding!"

A smile appeared on Fang Ye's face, and he casually put away the Nine Dragons Sacred Tripod. I saw Lu Changfeng frowning at the place where the red-haired boy disappeared, and said with some hesitation: "This red-haired boy is a little familiar, I seem to have seen him somewhere, it's really weird!"

Fang Ye shook his head and smiled: "This person was the one who suppressed the Demon Saint three thousand years ago, and he should be a strong man three thousand years ago. How could you possibly have met him?"

The Fire Phoenix Dao was healed from his injuries and reappeared in the world with the strongest attitude, Fang Ye could be regarded as relieved in his heart, and his mood felt much brighter.

Lu Changfeng's face was shocked, and he exclaimed on the spot: "Three thousand years ago, this person was the king of the world three thousand years ago! I have seen his portrait!"

"Jun Tianxia, it turned out to be him! No wonder he is so strong, even the demon sages can suppress it!" Xue Qianqian's beautiful eyes also had a touch of surprise, looking at the red-haired young man who was confronting the demon sage in the sky, slightly moved.

"What? is this person famous?" the phantom scratched its head, its golden pupils filled with suspicion.

Xue Qianqian's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and she whispered: "There is a record in my clan, the king of the world, no one knows its origin, it was born three thousand years ago, first defeated the descendants of the Lingxiao Demon Court, then defeated the descendants of the Rain Clan, and then defeated the descendants of the Divine Wind Clan, and the other strong people all retreated without a fight, swept the younger generation of the Divine Domain, lost their voices in the world, and were known as the people most likely to become gods!"

Xue Qianqian paused, and continued: "In the end, he disappeared out of thin air, no one in the heavens and all worlds has ever seen his figure, as if he had evaporated from the world, many super forces suspected that Jun Tianxia had entered the extraterritorial starry sky, but they didn't expect that it was here that the Demon Saint was suppressed for three thousand years!"

Xue Qianqian sighed lightly and said with emotion: "The group of old people three thousand years ago are basically dead, and even if they don't die, they are already dying, and they will no longer be the capital of the past. The vast years, a prosperous life, will eventually still return to dust. After all, cultivating against the heavens is a dreamy empty flower, who can laugh at eternity?"

Feeling that Xue Qianqian's heart was unstable, Fang Ye gently patted Xue Qianqian's shoulder, and said with a light smile: "All things are opposites, there is silence and there is eternity, it is precisely because the years are ruthless that we have to strive for a glimmer of life between heaven and earth, think of the bright moon true god, immortality is not vain." Besides, immortality does not necessarily mean that we can be happy, we just need to live a wonderful life, and that is enough!"

Xue Qianqian bowed slightly, and her Dao Heart stabilized again, looking at Fang Ye's calm and confident face, her heart was infinitely tender.

Everyone was looking up at the sky, wanting to know what the final result of the Great War of the Two Saints would be, and they all had some gains and losses in their hearts. (To be continued......)