Zhang Xiaofang's mana did not stop at the slightest because of the destruction of the Lotus Throne, and continued to gallop forward, directly hitting the entrance of the cave that was not too big and did not overflow with scarlet qi.

The mana is strong, and Zhang Xiaofang has no reservations.

"Fog Illusion Shattering the Sky" was originally the supreme spell of Kunpeng Wonderland, and Zhang Xiaofang had already cultivated it to the fifth realm, or the fifth level he thought, but it was actually in the sixth realm.

This spell was already strong enough, and now it is still wrapped in endless anger in the mana.

The purple rhyme method is incomparably vast, the green and dark light is wrapped outside, the mana is released, the breath is violently shaken, and the space is distorted, just listening to the sound is enough to suffocate.

Such a spell, at a speed that was indescribable, rushed towards the narrow hole, and covered it with the overflowing scarlet aura.

Zhang Xiaomad didn't know if he could do any damage to those scarlet qi, but the anger in his heart carried an extremely firm idea, that is, to extinguish those overflowing scarlet qi, because I was the Yuan Devouring Evil Saint.

There was a loud bang, and the mana covered the entrance of the cave, stirring up a flame, which was the flame ignited by the mana melting the mountain stone.

The flames exploded, and the earth collapsed, bursting into huge gaps that stretched out in all directions.

The magma flowed rolling, as if it was afraid of Zhang Xiaofang's spell, and it flowed out indiscriminately, and at the same time, the entire cave hall was filled with a purple mist.

However, this purple rhyme is no longer pure purple, but a terrifying green light, greedily wanting to devour everything.

After such a powerful blow, the scarlet qi was unharmed, and let out a haha laugh, and then slowly floated up, all converging on the blue-faced male corpse floating in the air.

"You are really a problematic guy, you are so skilled in mastering the 'Mist Illusion Shattering Sky' spell of the fairyland, but unfortunately the cultivation level is not enough, so you can't help this saint!"

Between the words, the scarlet qi had completely integrated into the body of the blue male corpse.

I saw that the blue-faced male corpse slowly opened his eyes, and his face gradually changed from green to scarlet, and his body began to bloom with scarlet qi, like a person on fire, floating there.

Zhang Xiaofang was not surprised, he was only full of anger at the moment, this was because he had absorbed too much anger, he pointed to the other party's corpse in pieces, and there was no longer the slightest intention of retreating, nor the slightest fear.

Death has no concept for him at this moment, and at this moment, he has only one belief, that is, the other party should die!

"I know you've seen the Fog Shatter Sky, because you were almost destroyed by the Fog Shatter Void in the past, let me make up for the little bit that was missing today, so that you can really destroy it once!"

"What do you think Kunpeng Wonderland can't do, can you do it?" The blue-faced male corpse with scarlet aura stared at Zhang Xiaofang with a pair of weird red eyes, and his face also showed an expression, which was an extremely contemptuous expression.

It seems that this blue-faced male corpse is alive.

His expression made the anger in Zhang Xiaofang's body flare up, eroding his thoughts, making him feel that he had to reach out and tear his hated face apart immediately.

Zhang Xiaofang glared at him, did not speak, did not get angry, because anger and talking will also consume energy, he is absolutely unwilling to consume a little more senseless energy, after all, his other party is the Yuan Devouring Evil Saint!

Under the blow just now, it was nothing that the other party did not suffer any damage, after all, the spell of "Fog Illusion Shattering the Sky" was just a prologue before the Purple Rhyme Mist rose.

Damage that can really be shattered is only unleashed when it is shrouded in mist.

Now is the opportunity, Zhang Xiaofang stared at the face that was originally cyan, but now he had opened his eyes and turned scarlet, it was a nasty face, Zhang Xiaofang would never let him exist again.

The fog began to surge, everything was vivid, and it was very clearly displayed in Zhang Xiaofang's sight, Zhang Xiaofang had already controlled everything.

Next, it was the time to destroy him, Zhang Xiaofang only had one chance, and he knew very well that the anger that made him lose his rationality, but only filled him with unprecedented terrifying power.

This kind of power is to destroy the existence of the other party, Zhang Xiaoyan sighed softly: "Completely destroy!"

The voice was very soft, but the other party still heard it, and after hearing it, the contempt on his face suddenly disappeared, showing a trace of horror, as if he had only realized that the spell of Fog Illusion Shattering Sky was not the strongest force at the beginning, but after the fog was filled.

He should have known this, he didn't know why he ignored this, he should have seen this spell, and he had tried the power of this spell, and he should never have realized this.

But he ignored it, and when he realized it again, it was a little late.

The fog raged, and suddenly gathered in one place, and that place was the face of the blue-faced male corpse.

The blue-faced male corpse quickly retreated sharply, and at the same time, the scarlet qi around his body also surged outward, trying to block the purple mist that gathered on his face, but when his scarlet qi gathered around his body, the purple mist that had been diffused everywhere was gone.

The blue-faced male corpse was startled, and then burst out laughing, for he noticed that the mist had disappeared, but he himself was unharmed.

"Boy, you made a big mistake!"

Zhang Xiaofang was still there, not moving, expressionless, but everyone could feel his anger.

The blue-faced male corpse continued: "The immortal world you use is supreme and can't 'fog illusion shattering the sky', this kind of spell does have some power, but not only is your cultivation level not enough, but it also robs the anger that originally belonged to me, you must know that those stupid immortals have a stupid problem, that is, they are pretentious and sanctimonious, and their spells are the same, they can't tolerate the slightest flaw, but you let him be filled with endless anger, so your spell has no power...... Hahaha......"

The blue-faced male corpse laughed even more arrogantly.

Zhang Xiaofang said coldly: "Really?"

The blue-faced male corpse was stunned for a moment, then glanced around again, felt his condition again, and finally made a confirmation before replying, "Isn't it? Can't you see that I'm okay at all?"

Zhang Xiaofang's voice was still cold, and he said: "It seems that you are not a true Yuan Devouring Evil Saint, if the Yuan Devouring Evil Saint is only at your level, it should have been completely destroyed more than three thousand six hundred years ago!"

The blue-faced male corpse snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I'm impersonating?"

Zhang Xiaofang ignored him, and didn't even look at him.

The blue-faced male corpse said again: "But you are not wrong, there are countless clones in this saint, and when the clones of this saint are not reunited, it really can't be counted as the holy body of this saint, do you think that just a small character like you, if you really see the holy body of this saint, will you have a chance to make a move?"

(End of chapter)