The long night has passed, and the arrival of a new dawn is the beginning of a new day in the rivers and lakes. Nature is ever-changing, with the emergence of life and the destruction or disappearance of life, which is a sign of biological evolution, and no one or anything can prevent it from happening.

No one knew what the road ahead was like, and Yang Minghao and the disciples said goodbye at the inn road. He doesn't drink alcohol on weekdays, because he thinks that wine is sorrow, and using wine to drown his sorrow is the only way to get drunk.

Yang Minghao walked on the road and noticed that someone was following him, silently, if it weren't for the top masters, there would definitely be such ability, so he walked a lot before I realized. He just pretended not to care and continued to walk his own way.

If Mr. Crystal Ice's hair is made of crystal ice bars, then the Fire Rock Monster has no hair. If there is, then his hair is only like a small flame burning, which glows white during the day and red in the night. He was wearing the armor of flames, a treasure that was also unique in the world, and he had many holes and bloody tongues.

It was as if the man had descended from the god of fire, but it was not real fire, but the fiery heat that lit up the amber foil. Yang Minghao walked a distance again to a small bridge beside the flowing water, where there is a landscape, the rockery fountain emerges from the rock, the gurgling water flow and the stars move the shadow, embellished with green and green water plants, the tender butterflies also fly in it, the rough and rough flowers are fragrant, and the smell of the earth comes to the nose.

Yang Minghao walked through the verdant green and stepped on this mirage, a kind of comfort, a whimsy, and a layer of ethereal lingering interest in his mind. He stopped walking, found a better place to compete, turned around and shouted to the people who followed him: "Friends of the rivers and lakes, please show up!"

He said to the man who had followed, and sure enough, a man came out of his shadow in a moment. This person's strange appearance really made Yang Minghao stunned, and he tightened the sword in his hand. He knew that this was definitely not his fellow Daoist, looking at this person's strange appearance, a different color of deep ochre and light fire.

He said vigilantly, "Who are you and why are you following me?" ”

The man also spoke strangely, and replied, "Because it's you, I'm following you." ”

Yang Minghao saw that this person looked stupid, so he only moved his lips, and what he said was strange, making people unable to understand the meaning. Yang Minghao thought that he was a friend of Yu Guanghui's rivers and lakes, or a court servant who came to kill him.

Yang Minghao looked at the strange costume, as well as the murderous eyes, and said, "You are here to kill me, are you sent by the court, or are you ......." ”

The old monster of the fire rock is a person who jumped out of the volcano, he challenged the heroes of the world, but he didn't expect to meet Yang Minghao on the road not long after closing the door. So he followed him to this place, wanted to compete with him, and said, "Yes, I am here to kill you, but I am not a person in the court now. If you are against the court, then our brothers will use your head to serve the court. ”

"Two, do you mean that there is another person on the road? However, there are many of us who have come to kill, and it depends on whether you have the ability to do so. You must be from the rivers and lakes, can you report your name? Yang Minghao wanted to find out how many people from the rivers and lakes Yu Guanghui had invited to deal with him, so he bit him and asked.

"Actually, we know each other very well, but I can't tell you anything, listen, I'm the old fire rock monster from the fire ghost cave. Do you remember, we fought each other twenty years ago when we fought against Longhu Mountain. He reminded Yang Minghao and said.

"It's been a long time, I don't remember. Past grievances have long been settled, or they have been taken away by the passage of time. What are you killing me for, do I have a grudge or a grudge against you, or a ....... ”

"No, you're guilty, it's a capital offense. We're going to borrow your head to ask for an official position from the Martial Emperor, so we're here to help you with what happened after death. "The old monster of the fire rock wants to fight again, so the first person to kill happens to touch his knife.

The two were speechless, and only by facing each other with swords could they resolve their grievances. The old monster of the fire rock "whew" a thunderbolt slap over, this palm flame red blood horizontal strike, the palm edge is sharp, and the flash attack comes quickly, and the applause is like thunder. Yang Minghao received a slap and stepped back, and the bamboo behind him swayed and flew like a hurricane. The Chen leaf rolled up and buried half of the sky, and Yang Minghao took dozens of steps back before stopping. Obviously, this person's martial arts are unfathomable and extraordinary, even if the top ten heavenly venerables in the world today may not have such attainments.

His dumb expression, his unyielding expression and his strong physique, the wind and thunder of this slap gathered. Yang Minghao saw that this strange man had lit a fierce fire, and the fire was burning in the palm of his hand, and this person was completely unconscious. Yang Minghao said in a trance: "It turns out that you have practiced the legendary Fire Palm, and you are a flame old monster." (The so-called Flame Palm is an upgraded version of the Fire Palm.) ）

He recalled that when he was a child, he had heard Zhang Tianshi tell about the deeds of having a fire god monarch who controlled the rivers and lakes. At that time, the head of the family also had a fight with the Fire Divine Monarch once, and it was that time that the Fire Divine Monarch was seriously injured and hidden.

The old monster of Huoyan said: "Haha, that's right, remember, I am the old monster of Huoyan, the Fire God Monarch is my father, my father died in the hands of the stinky Taoist, today I will kill all you stinky Taoists for my father." Master Yang, you are Zhang Quande's apprentice, and I ...... today. ”

As soon as he puffed up, the fire on his right palm burst into flames, and his entire right hand. He shook his left hand a few times, and one by one the fire palms poured over, like the fall of countless stars. Yang Minghao pulled out his sword like a fierce wind and swept a thousand waves head-on, and the old monster of Huoyan saw him crack his palm technique with seven points of skill, and his stubbornness also spun like a fire snake swallowing it, and turned sharply down.

The two met in the middle, and a fierce wind blew and shook, the storm rose, and the wind retreated and struck each other. Yang Minghao fell, and Huoyan also half-knelt on the ground. Yang Minghao had a fire on his body, but he was not in a hurry, and the fire on his body slowly stood up. The old monster of the fire rock also stood up, and took half a small step and laughed.

This laughter caused the fire on Yang Minghao's body to rise, and Yang Minghao turned around and a cloud of smoke rose. The smoke he extinguished as he turned around enveloped him, and the old monster thought he was trying to escape. rushed in and waved the mystery with his hand, but he didn't expect to be poked in the hand by a sword. But his hand was hard and it didn't matter, and he was pushed out with a palm.

This palm Yang Minghao did not take advantage, and there was a danger of attacking the heart.

The old monster of the fire rock said: "It turns out that you are not dead, I thought you were dead?"

He called again, Yang Minghao waved his sleeves, and two bells flew out of it. The bell shook with the figure of the old monster of the fire rock, and Yang Minghao followed the fire rock with his sword. He was a little annoyed and annoyed by the ringing of the bell. He had to use real kung fu to deal with this bell, opening his bow left and right, and knocking down two bells in two strokes.

However, Yang Minghao had long since disappeared, and he smiled: "You can't escape." ”

His heart was angry that his sword stabbed his hand, and his left hand was dripping blood, as if the blood was also burning the bamboo leaf with anger.