One hundred and seventy, this place should be called the Phoenix Tomb

Cen Fusheng had already recovered his calm and breezy appearance at this time, thinking of Master Mu Xuan's advice not to be an enemy of the Heavenly Thunder Gate, so he turned to Han Yu and Li Lei and said, "You guys step aside first, with our Scattered Cultivation Alliance here, it won't be your turn to make a move for the time being." ”

As soon as Lin Xuanzhen threw Cen Fusheng out, he found that the disciples of the Yanji Sect had gone and returned.

She sighed, she originally wanted to hide in the formation and leave to look around, but in this situation, she couldn't leave again.

Li Lei and Han Yu are both their own junior disciples, and they are still shouldering the inheritance of the instrument method and the Dan Method, so she still has to protect it.

This can also be regarded as a rare opportunity to practice, so that the newcomers Li Lei and Han Yu know that most of the time in this cultivation realm, they still speak with strength.

Lin Xuanzhen didn't make a rash move, she was still struggling, if she would help later, which identity should she use?

Unable to make a decision for a while, she waited in the hidden array and stood at the door of the Fengguang Palace, ready to act at the opportunity.

As soon as Chang Yuming entered the hall, he asked unceremoniously, "What about the black-robed male cultivator who claims to be Mu Xuan?"

Cen Fusheng's subordinates scattered and said: "What kind of person is Master Mu Xuan, you can stay and leave if you want to, and you have to wait here for you?"

"Senior Brother Chang, is this just a rabble of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, which makes you embarrassed?"

It was the leading disciple of the One Sword Sect who spoke, he was holding a sword in his arms, and his tone was quite contemptuous.

The One Sword Sect is located on the Flying Star Mountain in the middle of the Xuanyuan Continent, and the disciples recruited are mainly from Xuanzhou, and there are also many from Yuanzhou and Liuzhou.

The main characteristic of the people of the Xuanyuan Continent is that the iris has a variety of colors, but there are very few pure black or dark brown ones like the Xiazu Continent.

This annoying monk has a pair of light brown eyes that the people of Xia Shenbu Continent do not have.

Chang Yuming was a little dissatisfied with his appearance that no one looked down on, but he was just an ordinary blood relative with ordinary qualifications who was not very close to the elders of the First Sword Sect, and his tone was quite big, and he also belittled him by the way.

He snorted and reminded impatiently, "Senior Brother Xiao Heng, don't underestimate them. The person who led the team was none other than Cen Fusheng of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, this person was calm and calm, and he had the lowest personnel loss rate among the dozens of Jindan period leading monks in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. ”

"Chang Daoyou is familiar with me? Cen Fusheng smiled lightly.

The sword cultivator named Xiao Heng said disdainfully: "Who has the lowest loss rate? When he met me today, no matter how low his loss rate is, he won't count it, it's ten out of ten!"

As he spoke, he drew his sword.

"Look at the sword!"

Most of the spirit swords used by the disciples of the One Sword Sect came from the Yanji Sect, and they were naturally much better than the ordinary spirit swords that each disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect had.

Xiao Heng is not arrogant for no reason, he does have two brushes in swordsmanship.

The sword was so slow that everyone could see how he was getting up and fighting;

The sword was extremely fast, and Cen Fusheng just blinked his eyes, and the sword was about to pierce his chest.

But Cen Fusheng is not in vain, his cultivation is already a consummation of the Jindan period, and he is a few points stronger than that Xiao Heng.

In order to maintain the demeanor of a man who is light and light, he has practiced a profound footwork.

The moment he reacted, he casually took a step in Xiao Heng's direction.

Xiao Heng only felt a flower in front of him, and Cen Fusheng had already brushed past the spirit sword in his hand, and slapped it at him with a palm.

Cen Fusheng's palms are red, this is the unique palm technique of the Huoyun Sect, the Huoyun Palm.

If he was hit by this palm, even the Yuan Infant Monk would be burned to his veins.

This is also one of the reasons why people who have heard of Cen Fusheng's name are reluctant to fight him.

The two of you fought back and forth, and the remaining disciples of the Yanji Sect and the First Sword Sect couldn't just stand still, they took out their spirit swords and magic weapons one after another, and attacked the team of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

Chang Yuming seemed to be holding back the fire in his belly, and insisted on holding his own fan that could fan the fire dragon, and fought with the three Jindan period cultivators.

Li Lei and Han Yu are only in the foundation building period, and the aftermath of the fight in this Jindan period has already made them unstable on their feet, and of course they will not do their best to help.

The two tacitly withdrew from the Fengguang Hall all the way from the side gate, preparing to find the remaining scattered cultivators to support.

Dozens of Jindan monks fought in a ruin that restricted access to the Yuan Infant Period, and the consequences were obvious.

The Fengguang Hall made a creaking sound, and even debris and sawdust fell from the roof, and it was about to collapse because it could not bear it.

Suddenly, there was a phoenix roar, and the sound of everyone fighting paused in unison.

Lin Xuanzhen couldn't help but get closer, wanting to see where that Feng Ming came from.

It was also at this moment that the ground in the Fengguang Hall began to turn red and soft, and the sudden extreme heat melted the jade on the ground into fluid.

The stone pillars supported by the Fengguang Hall are also skewed due to the melting of the ground, which is about to collapse!

Cen Fusheng was the first to sense the danger, and he yelled without hesitation: "Withdraw!"

Chang Yuming and Xiao Heng followed and shouted, "Leave quickly!" "Withdraw quickly!"

The disciples of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, the Yanji Sect, and the One Sword Sect stopped one after another, and ran out in a hurry one by one, and they were so confused that they almost forgot their identity as Jindan stage cultivators.

Another phoenix roared, followed by a red flame that rose into the sky, engulfing the entire Fengguang Palace.

Two of them were engulfed in flames before they could even escape, and they were wiped out without even a scream.

The monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance came and went in the wind and rain, and their intuition of danger was more sensitive than that of the Yanji Sect and the One Sword Sect.

What's more, most of these people are still people who often follow Cen Fusheng to explore together, and they all have rich escape experience.

These two who didn't have time to escape were none other than the Yanji Sect and the One Sword Sect.

Xiao Heng and Chang Yuming stood still in the distance, their faces not very good.

Although it is inevitable that the soldiers will be damaged when encountering danger, none of the monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance will be damaged, doesn't this mean that he is not as good as Cen Fusheng who leads the team?

But they were not allowed to think much about it at the moment, because the red flame was still spreading, swallowing and burning everything around them.

Lin Xuanzhen had already recognized this red flame, it was the phoenix fire, but it was more ferocious and tyrannical than the one on Ren Qi's body.

The phoenix fire is born on the bones of the phoenix, and it will fall into a deep sleep only after it automatically devours and burns things that are contaminated with the breath of the phoenix.

In other words, this relic is the burial place of the phoenix, although it is called the Phoenix Palace, it is actually the Phoenix Tomb.

This phoenix fire obviously produced some spiritual wisdom.

It was originally asleep, but at this time, it was awakened by dozens of fights in the Jindan period, and only then began to prepare to "eat".

Cen Fusheng frowned, thinking about a way to leave this ruin, and said to Chang Yuming and Xiao Heng: "Let's stop for the time being! This fire is abnormal, if it spreads throughout the ruins, we will also have to die here." ”

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Small Theatre:

Xiao Heng Yin and Yang Weird: That's it? No, no, no, you can't really beat him, right?

Chang Yuming: ...... I want to hit him!