"Burning Mountain Jue" is a practice created by a great monk of the Yuan Infant, he uses the volcano as a baby, and burns everything with a single movement, and the explosive power is extremely fierce. If there is a monk who can cultivate to the realm of consummation and the first birth of a false baby, he will also have the opportunity to condense into a volcanic baby.

Of course, this is still too far away for Zhang Yuanhao. He has only cultivated to the first level of the exercise, and he has to cultivate this exercise to the third level before he can use it to build a foundation.

The day passed quietly.

As soon as Zhang Yuanhao meditated, he could even last for more than half a month without taking Bigu Dan, especially when he was immersed in cultivation.

You must know that cultivation is a pleasant thing both physically and mentally. Feeling the aura of heaven and earth washing in the body, feeling the breadth and profundity of the exercises, can make people fade away from fatigue and get a kind of spiritual and physical enjoyment, otherwise how can so many people forget to sleep and eat in practice?

Like a huge bird, the spirit boat travels through the clouds. The boundless wind was like a sharp blade, drawing ripples on the light shield on the spirit boat.

It is said that the boundless void on the Qingxuan Continent was divided into several areas by the monks.

The first area is the flat wind layer below 1,000 miles, and the general Qi Realm Imperial Sword, Most of the flight of the foundation building realm is in this area: the second area is the Gangfeng layer of 1,000 to 10,000 miles above the ground, where there has been a Gangfeng that can smash high-level magic weapons, and if ordinary foundation building monks touch a trace, they will be seriously injured if they don't die, so this has always been the area where the Yudan realm and the floating spirit boat fly: the third area is the annihilation layer that is more than 10,000 miles above the ground, and it is said that the annihilation wind flowing there can even be wiped out by the Yuan Infant Ancestor's Yuan Infant, and only the extremely powerful Yuan Infant Ancestor or some powerful magic weapon can pass through it。

On the Spirit Boat, countless Qi Cultivation Realm monks dressed in uniform were patrolling, and there were many monks in the upper cabins on the deck who were watching the scenery outside the Spirit Boat.

Suddenly, the face of a Foundation Realm cultivator changed, and he shouted, "Look outside!

The patrol monks immediately looked in the direction he pointed, and their faces changed drastically.

Through a thin layer of spiritual power shield, everyone clearly saw that among the clouds in the distance, a huge figure flapped its wings, bringing up an endless wind, and its body was like a fish swimming in the water, swimming happily in it, and endless demonic energy emanating from it, making people change color.

"Oh no!

One of the Tsukiji Realms who stayed on deck roared, his eyes split.

"Inform the Ancestor of Yudan immediately!"

......

Zhang Yuanhao is like a baby in the mother's womb, immersed in the shroud of pure white spiritual power, interpreting the first layer of the mantra of "Burning Mountain Jue" over and over again.

Countless thoughts sprouted and shattered in the sea of consciousness, like bubbles.

And just as he was immersed in cultivation, a grand voice suddenly sounded, interrupting his thoughts.

"The cultivators who take the spirit boat, I am the real person of the Duobao Chamber of Commerce, please don't be nervous and afraid, the spirit boat is an ancient magic weapon, which can easily resist the attack of the ordinary Dan realm. Moreover, the big demon outside is the overlord who inhabits the Black Iron Mountain Range, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke it, it will be fine!"

Great demon!

Zhang Yuanhao was interrupted from his cultivation, and when he was puzzled, he suddenly heard this word, and his face couldn't help but show a look of interest, and he immediately stopped his cultivation, closed the Spirit Gathering Array, and prepared to go to the deck to have a look.

There were many monks who thought the same way as him, and almost all of the monks who took the high-level VIP cabins were curious, and walked to the deck to see the great demon.

Zhang Yuanhao also stood in the crowd and watched from afar.

The black figure looked like a bird, its wings outstretched, obscuring the small half of the sky. When the wings fluttered, the wind swept away, and the spirit boat that was moving rapidly opposite each other was almost blown backwards.

The Pengniao Great Demon was getting closer and closer to the Spirit Boat, and its hideous face was gradually revealed in the eyes of the cultivators.

Sure enough, it is a dark gray Peng bird, steel feathers, Peng Beak Sen is as cold as a blade, Peng eyes are the size of a wheel, staring at people's hearts cold, and the demonic aura on the body is like wolf smoke rushing into the sky, which is extremely impressive.

"It's the Great Demon of the Black Iron Mountain Range, the Dark Gold Roc!" the sharp-eyed monk quickly recognized it and shouted loudly.

"How could it be!" said a monk's voice with a hint of fear, "It's once devoured three Elder Dan Ancestors alive!"

"Hey, you see, what's behind that?" said a monk, pointing strangely to the distance, where there was a looming black dot.

The Dark Gold Dapeng fluttered its sky-covering giant wings, moving for dozens of miles, and the speed was so fast that the monks of the Jiedan Realm felt ashamed.

But the black dot behind was closely chasing the figure of the dark gold Dapeng, and the speed was also extremely fast.

"That's ...... Monk!"

Finally, someone saw the black dot as it really looked and screamed.

Zhang Yuanhao's spiritual power blessed his eyes, and he finally saw the tiny black dot clearly.

It was a young monk with a disheveled head, carrying a huge red gourd on his back, and when he stepped out, he appeared more than ten miles away, and his speed was no slower than that of the Dark Gold Dapeng.

"Hahaha! don't run, Dapeng!" a clear laugh sounded, and the next moment, the young monk took a stride and appeared straight on the back of the dark gold Dapeng.

"Woohoo!

The Dark Gold Roc let out two sharp screams, as if to penetrate the person's eardrum. The massive body began to struggle, as if trying to throw the young monk off its back.

"Obediently, let me pluck a few reverse feathers!"

The young monk fluttered, and a slender jade brush suddenly appeared in his hand, drawing an obscure pale gold font in the air, and just stopped in the void.

"Woohoo!"

The Dark Gold Dapeng let out a mournful roar again, and his body froze involuntarily!

In mid-air, the pale golden characters also flashed and flashed, the halo flowed non-stop, and the color gradually began to fade.

The young monk walked on the broad back of the Dark Gold Roc, ignoring the latter's terrible cry, plucking a handful of bright golden feathers from its neck and putting it into the storage ring in his hand.

"Haha! Thank you, Dapeng Bird, I'm leaving, goodbye!"

The young monk threw down a word, took a satisfied step, and disappeared into heaven and earth. Only the dark gold roc that could not move in mid-air and kept screaming, and the strange handwriting in the void that was faint and almost transparent.

Zhang Yuanhao looked at the faint handwriting, and somehow a bad feeling welled up in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the handwriting suddenly shattered, turning into a rain of light in the sky, scattered, and the imprisoned dark gold Dapeng let out an angry cry, and a trace of extremely sharp demonic qi was like a blade, cutting the surrounding endless clouds into pieces in an instant.