"It's over?"

The middle-aged man had a calm expression, just staring at the sea of fire below.

"It's not bad that the Spirit Clan can give birth to such a genius, but it's a pity that you don't know how to forbear, and it will be difficult to achieve great things in the end!" the old man said indifferently, as if he was announcing the death sentence of the Spirit Clan.

"He's not from my Spirit Race. ”

The middle-aged man said, and at the same time, his eyes still did not leave the sea of fire below.

"Oh, that's interesting, there are still foreigners in this world who will die for the spirit race. Do you know, what kind of tribe this kid is?" the old man asked with interest, he also wanted to see the race that could give birth to such a genius, and if necessary, he might have to take precautions.

"He's ......"

The middle-aged man was just halfway through his words, when he suddenly looked at the old man, and the corners of his mouth crossed an arc.

"Kill through the clouds!"

At this moment, a figure slowly walked out from the deepest part of the flames, he held a thunder halberd, looked up at the old man, and his long black and white hair seemed to flutter slowly.

"Boom!"

As Fengchen stepped out of the fire pit, the entire land with flames suddenly cracked, as if it had been slashed by countless sharp blades, and a more brilliant light extending from the surface of the earth completely replaced the tumbling waves of fire.

"What is this?"

The old man was shocked that the Nine Flames Flame had been extinguished, which was simply unbelievable to him.

You must know that the Nine Flames Flame is not an ordinary flame, it is a noble symbol that only the descendants of the Yang Dragon can have, and it is the Origin Fire in the bloodline of the Yang Dragon Holy Clan, which has accompanied the Holy Ancestor for thousands of years. I've never heard of a rumor of being extinguished, but now......

The old man gradually turned from surprise to anger, it was the inheritance fire of the Yang Dragon Saint Clan, it was the most sacred and inviolable thing in his heart, but now it was extinguished, and this sense of loss was even worse than killing him.

"Boy, it doesn't matter who you are, but today, you must die!"

The old man roared, he couldn't tolerate being insulted by the bloodline he had always been proud of. Even if it is burdened with the infamy of bullying the small. He must also destroy this boy.

"The power of the yang dragon, it feels so familiar, but it's a pity ......"

Feng Chen didn't pay attention to the old man who rushed towards him, but tasted the residual breath of the flames on his body, the predecessor of the Nine Flame Yang Dragon was worthy of being the Dao Ancestor of the Consummation Realm. I don't know how terrifying that kind of flame would be if it was used to the extreme. Maybe you can burn the world.

Fengchen sighed. He originally had this kind of power, but it was exhausted by him in advance, but in fact, the Nine Flames Fire was not defeated by him. Instead, he lost to the Bai Yao Divine Thunder on the Divine Halberd of the Shen Thunder Heavenly Halberd, in other words, the Nine Flame Yang Dragon did not lose to anyone, but only to Nature!

"Forget it, anyway, several perpetrators have also been corrected, and since I have inherited the kindness of your ancestors, I will spare your life. ”

Feng Chen looked at the old man who was already approaching, and the bright spirit patterns on his forehead shot out Dao light, which actually enveloped the old man and teleported to other places.

This kind of stunt is Fengchen's latest mastery, but it's a pity that he can only use it three times a day at most, otherwise, due to the depletion of mental power, he will also fall into a deep sleep.

And this trick doesn't work for some strong people who are strong enough to tear up time and space, because teleportation is the principle of binding time and space, since a person can tear time and space at will, then even if he is bound by aura, he can open time and space and escape by himself.

Of course, the old man of the Yang Dragon Saint Clan obviously didn't have this kind of strength yet, and due to the urgency of the situation, Feng Chen couldn't figure out where he was being teleported to now.

Fengchen checked around, and found no trace of the human race, but he couldn't care so much now, took out a holy medicine, refined it into a liquid, and injected it into Lingling's body.

The most important thing now is to protect her heart, with such a serious injury, it stands to reason that she should not be saved, but fortunately, there are many Fengchen holy medicines, even if he fights the number, he will pull Lingling back from the entrance of Huangquan.

On Fengchen's way back, he had a premonition that something was wrong, so he set up a galaxy formation in a hidden corner for Reimu to stay in.

Although Reimu had never participated in the battle, she saw the process of her sister being hit hard by the four of them, and she wanted to rush out at that time, but there was no way, the guardian spirit array arranged by Fengchen was too weird, no matter which direction she went, she could only walk back to the same place in the end, and she never touched the spirit array barrier.

On top of a piece of scorched earth and gravel, Fengchen first used the spirit control technique to input two healing elixirs into Lingling's body to keep her last chance of life, and then fed Lingling a mysterious black elixir, even in the ice blue spirit ring, this elixir is also a unique product, only this one, extremely precious.

Only half an hour later, Lingling suddenly jumped up from the ground and began to run around, her head faintly green smoke rising, and her entire body was soaked with sweat, as if it was too hot to be done.

The middle-aged man stood aside, looking at Lingling who was running around like crazy, and glanced at Fengchen gratefully, he naturally knew that only an hour had passed, and Fengchen must have paid a huge price for making the almost dead people jump back to life!

The middle-aged man didn't express much gratitude, but from this moment on, he completely let go of his vigilance against Fengchen, maybe this Terran youth approached them for really no purpose, but just a simple ...... It's just nosy!

Great Silence Annihilation Pill, Feng Chen smiled, this is the name of the black pill, for it, Bing Lan did not give too many explanations, only one sentence: used when the Supreme Nirvana!

The Great Silence Annihilation Pill, this elixir has become extinct in this era, but millions of years ago, this elixir was enough to make the Emperor Realm powerhouse crazy, because it was equivalent to the second life of an ancient supreme, and it could double the lifespan of the supreme powerhouse for free!

This elixir contains infinite vitality, and it is rumored that there is only a chance to see it once in a thousand years, even if a peerless figure like Bing Lan only collects one in the end, which is enough to prove the precious Cheng dù of the Great Silence Annihilation Pill.

Take the Great Silence Annihilation Pill to save people, Fengchen may be the first case, after all, in ancient times, a Great Silence Annihilation Pill can even make the supreme strong bend their knees, if the Great Silence Annihilation Pill is used to trigger the supreme fight, the end will definitely be a river of blood, a mountain of corpses, even if it is the Supreme, it may be possible to die more than a dozen people at once!

But Fengchen doesn't care, he doesn't want to save the Supreme, the only one he wants to save is Youlingling, because this girl also saved his life, and now it's just right!

"Regardless of whether life is expensive or not, but there is only one life, and if you die, there will be no qiē, so the transaction of life can only be measured by "one", foreign objects are foreign objects after all, you saved me, I saved you, so that everyone can be even. ”

Fengchen rubbed his forehead, he released Reimengke, and he hid in the distance, in order to give this family of three space to reunite.

The residents around the Domain Lord's Mansion had already moved out, so there were no other casualties in this incident except for the sacrifice of a few guards.

Feng Chen put the halberd aside, leaned against a scorched stone, and sat down cross-legged, he didn't understand why the Yang Dragon Saint Clan would be so coincidental to attack the Domain Lord's Mansion while he and the middle-aged man were not there.

And their actions are too vigorous, as if they have been rehearsed in advance, burning houses, killing guards, almost in the blink of an eye, without stopping to think.

Feng Chen held his chin and pondered for a long time, but before he could figure out this question, a new question followed, "Yes, there is still a little bit that I can't figure out, I can understand that they deliberately avoided the domain master, but why did the Yang Dragon Saint Clan even avoid me, what are they trying to do?"

After thinking about it for a while, Fengchen stood up again, "It's useless to think nonsense here, if there is interference from external factors, I should be able to understand it when I go to the Yanglong Holy Clan, but if it is artificial, then the suspect is ......"

Feng Chen's gaze glanced slightly at the three people who were hugging and crying in the distance, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)