Chapter Seventy-Five: The Battle to Subvert the Three Views (Adding Automatic Files to Book Friends' Monthly Passes)

The distance between Fan Zheng and Chu Yun was rapidly narrowing, Fan Zheng would not kill Chu Yun easily, he wanted to torture Chu Yun, so he did not continue to make moves. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 The speed of the two of them was fast, and they soon entered the thick fog of the Yidaofeng Canyon, but although these thick fogs blocked Fan Zheng's vision, they couldn't stop his divine sense, and he still firmly locked Chu Yun.

Fan Zheng is getting closer and closer to Chu Yun, the two of them have fallen thousands of zhang, and by the second half of Yidao Peak, the fog is getting less and less, Fan Zheng has already seen Chu Yun's face clearly, Chu Yun closed his eyes as if he was in great pain, the more this is the case, the more proud Fan Zheng is.

Chu Yun didn't give up like this, he was ready to unexpectedly stimulate the power of the bloodline and the Colossus Gong together, and then use the increase of the Demon Sky Red Blood Halberd to fight with Fan Zheng, although it was only a quarter of an hour, but it was already Chu Yun's last hole card.

"Oh~. Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came from the bottom of the valley, Chu Yun had heard it when he fell down last time, at that time he was a human realm martial artist, and he couldn't hear the abnormality of the roar at all, but now as soon as he heard it, Chu Yun felt the deepest fear in his heart erupt, meaning like he would die if he was close to the bottom of the valley. Chu Yun knew that this beast's roar was a warning, a warning to all creatures who dared to invade his territory.

"What is it?" Fan Zheng's shock was even greater than Chu Yun's, he was the Heavenly Rank who felt this roar the most, he found that he was actually a little afraid of this roar, in his more than two hundred years, this was rarely encountered, which made Fan Zheng a little annoyed.

"Oh~" Fan Zheng shouted in the direction of the beast's roar, the heaven-level master was really extraordinary, Chu Yun was separated by a few miles, his head felt buzzing, and blood flowed out of his ears, he couldn't even bear the other party's roar, Chu Yun refreshed his cognition of the heaven-level master.

Fan Zheng's roar caused the already thin mist to be blown away directly, and with the eyesight of both of them, they could clearly see the appearance of the valley bottom. At this time, it was almost at the bottom, only a few kilometers away. The scene at the bottom of the valley can be seen clearly, almost unchanged from the last time Chu Yun came, there is red magma flowing everywhere, but this time I didn't see the small lake at the bottom of the valley, Chu Yun was stunned and moved towards the magma, Chu Yun's face changed wildly, if it didn't change, with the high temperature of the molten magma, without Fan Zheng's hands, he would be more than lucky.

Suddenly, the magma moved, and a stream of magma shot towards Fan Zheng, looking like a black-red python from a distance, exuding a terrifying high temperature, Chu Yun felt that his saliva was a little sticky, if this was hitting him, he would be more than lucky. It seems that there is really a spirit beast with amazing strength at the bottom of the valley, and it was angered by Fan Zheng's provocation, and when he encountered this situation, Chu Yun was not only not shocked but was happy in his heart.

Fan Zheng snorted coldly and unhurriedly took out a whisk from his waist and swept it towards the magma, and suddenly there was a strong wind around him anyway, and the magma snake was blown swaying, but it still shot at Fan Zheng without abating. Fan Zheng hurriedly waved the dust a few more times, the wind became stronger, and the magma cooled down instantly, forming a black stone strip that was thousands of meters long, and then broke off inch by inch, falling back into the magma.

"Carving insect skills, there is a spirit beast here, it seems that my luck is good today. Fan Zheng said proudly.

This spirit beast is the name of the barbarian brute, that is, a beast of a higher level than ordinary beasts, generally speaking, spirit beasts have magical powers, for example, today this spirit beast can control magma attacks.

Of course, according to the intelligence of the spirit beast, it is divided into fierce beasts and demon beasts, and the fierce beast is the best spirit beast with low intelligence, but its strength or ability far exceeds that of ordinary spirit beasts.

And the demon beast is very high intelligence, has its own thoughts, and the ability is far beyond ordinary spirit beasts, legend has it that some demon beasts can look the same as humans and even speak.

Of course, the barbarian beasts and the spirit beasts mentioned by the Qin people are almost the same creatures, and the holy beasts of the barbarians correspond to the fierce beasts and demon beasts of the Qin people. The barbarians worship their holy beasts very much, and live in peace with them, and even rely on each other. But the Qin people are different, except for sects like Beast God Mountain that control beasts for a living, the rest of the warriors will kill and make profits as long as they find spirit beasts, the bodies of spirit beasts are treasures, not to mention the demon pill, even the fur and flesh are very expensive, and even some spirit beasts can be exchanged for dozens of earth spirit pills, you can imagine its value, and it is no wonder that Fan Zheng is so happy.

At this time, Chu Yun was about to fall into the magma, Fan Zheng grabbed Chu Yun, he was not kind, but he didn't want Chu Yun to die too happily. He clicked on Chu Yun a few times, and all of Chu Yun's internal force was sealed, and then he threw it casually, and Chu Yun was quickly thrown onto the rock wall of the cliff, and the whole person was embedded in it. Chu Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, he didn't resist, he knew Fan Zheng's thoughts, so he wanted to plan and see if he could make a profit by surprise, besides, his internal strength had long been exhausted, and his hole cards were the power of bloodline and the power of the colossus.

After Fan Zheng threw Chu Yun away, he sensed the lava with all his might, he wanted to feel where this spirit beast was, since he had encountered it, it was impossible to give up. But not only was the lava extremely hot and full of fire poison, but it also had the effect of isolating the divine sense, and Fan Zheng didn't even feel anything.

"Evil animal, Dao Ye is not obedient here, Lao Dao is in a good mood today, my mansion is lacking a gatekeeper spirit beast, this is the opportunity for you to cultivate in several lifetimes. "Fan Zheng used his telekinesis, the telekinesis attack of the heavenly level is invincible, the spirit beast is generally intellectually inferior, unless it is a fierce beast or a demon beast can resist, Fan Zheng feels that the attack just now is an ordinary spirit beast, so his telekinesis attack is enough.

"Roar~" It seems that the demon beast at the bottom of this sword peak can really understand, the spirit beast is dignified, and its roar is full of anger. Several rays of magma attacked Fan Zheng together, Fan Zheng sneered, and then the dust kept hitting it, and the dense magma had nothing to do with it.

At this moment, Fan Zheng also saw the specific location of the spirit beast, he pinned the dust whisk to his waist, and then took out a wooden sword, this wooden sword was decorated, there was nothing special, I don't know how Fan Zheng, a heaven-level master, could use such a weapon.

However, the next action opened Chu Yun's eyes, only to see Fan Zheng have words in his mouth, the wooden sword in his hand exuded a palpitating oppression, and there was a white beam of light on the sword body that would swim, like a long snake.

Fan Zheng shouted "Go", the wooden sword broke out of Fan Zheng's hand, and went straight towards the magma, just like the magma, the wooden sword seemed to really turn into a swimming dragon, calling for wind and rain in the magma, the entire valley floor trembled, Fan Zheng proudly touched his beard. He didn't believe that he hadn't forced the little spirit beast out.

Chu Yun looked at this scene dumbfounded, what he saw simply subverted Chu Yun's worldview, this is the world of Xianxia? How can a martial artist's martial arts be so high? A mere wooden sword has such a power to destroy the world?

The wooden sword continued to make waves in the magma, the magma was stirred up and flew everywhere, about a quarter of an hour later, the spirit beast in the magma finally seemed to be enraged, and the magma bubbled everywhere, as if a next moment was about to appear, Lao Dao pointed with one hand, and the wooden sword flew back from the magma, he held the sword in one hand, waiting for the appearance of the spirit beast, and his expression was very leisurely.