Even if it broke through the Innate Yin and Yang Great Array and consumed a lot of energy, the fire dragon still went castrated.

Fu Xi, the innate god of the mid-stage realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, with the help of the top-grade innate spirit treasure sun banana fan, struck with all his strength, which was really powerful.

The flames soared into the sky, and even Lao Tzu was slightly frightened.

However, Taishang Laojun's heart was frightened, not only because of the great power of Fu Xi's blow, but also because of Zhang Ling and Kong Xuan in the big array.

Fu Xi was slightly stunned, but he didn't know that this innate yin and yang array was just a half-finished product in the hands of the old man in Tsing Yi.

His eyes flickered, and Fu Xi also flashed a trace of worry in his heart, he had already exerted great strength with the blow just now, even if he had broken through the big array, but the remaining strength was still worthy of the full force of the Golden Immortal Realm cultivator.

"I don't know if that Dao person can take the full force of this Golden Immortal Realm?" The water is hard to retract, this attack that has been issued, even Fu Xi is difficult to retract, he can only change the banana fan to only a few inches in size, put it in the palm of his hand, and watch the next performance of that Dao person.

"To be accepted by the saint as a closed disciple, and to be on a par with Nuwa, there should be a certain strength, right?" Fu Xi thought in his heart, but he also had a wait-and-see attitude.

In Zixiao Palace, Zhang Ling was accepted as a personal disciple, but it was not only Kunpeng and a few other monks who were not convinced, most of the monks were depressed in their hearts, and they couldn't afford Zhang Ling in their hearts, but because before accepting the apprentices, Hongjun had just suppressed the demon clan supreme Emperor Jun and Taiyi, but many monks did not dare to say it even if they were not convinced.

Although Fu Xi would not look down on Zhang Ling in his heart, he was also very curious about Zhang Ling's strength, and he just took advantage of the blow of this sun banana fan to explore Zhang Ling's details.

His eyes flickered, and Fu Xi looked around, only to find that not only him, but also several other monks were holding the same thought, and even Nuwa had a curious glint in her eyes.

The fire dragon is rolling, like a monstrous long river, with a length of hundreds of zhang, teeth and claws, and the momentum is extraordinary.

In the big array, Zhang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, but he realized that the innate yin and yang array that was almost going to kill him just now had actually been broken.

The big array was broken, Zhang Ling's vision suddenly opened up, and the sky light shone into his eyes, and Zhang Ling actually had a thought of the rest of his life.

His eyes flickered, and Zhang Ling had already discovered the old man in Tsing Yi and Kong Xuan, who were also in the big array at this time.

Kong Xuan's eyes were closed, and he sat on the ground, surrounded by the innate five elements of aura, forming a small world of his own, not disturbed by the outside world.

Seeing that Kong Xuan was no big deal, Zhang Ling's heart relaxed slightly, but a hanging heart was withdrawn to his stomach, even if he was dead and dead just now, he was very worried about Kong Xuan, and until this time, he could be regarded as relieved.

Shifting his gaze, seeing the old man in Tsing Yi who was also in the big array, Zhang Ling's eyes suddenly had a strong burst of murderous intent, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the fire was raging, but the place where Zhang Ling's eyes were cast was like a cold winter, cold to the bone.

"Damn!" Zhang Ling couldn't forget the feeling of remorse in his heart at the moment of life and death just now.

"Kill you!" Zhang Ling said to the old man in Tsing Yi, his voice was cold, like the voice of the demon of the Nine Abysses.

The corner of the old man in Tsing Yi had blue-green blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, hanging at the corner of his mouth, the tall body just now had been beaten back to its original shape, at this time his figure was stiff, his face was covered with wrinkles like old bark, and he was described as withered, but it was a large array that was broken, and he was counterattacked, and his injury was not light.

"You'd better take care of yourself first, and we'll all die together. The old man in Tsing Yi was still unconvinced, and his voice was full of mockery, "It's not too much of a loss if you can pull a cushion back before you die!"

Zhang Ling was about to ridicule, but he found that a fire dragon not far away, arrogant and flaming, actually covered the entire large array that had been broken.

The radius of a hundred miles was all dispersed by the sky-high fire, and the flowers, trees, and spiritual fruits and medicinal materials on the mountain were already scorched into ashes before the sky-high fire came.

The innate sun banana fan is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the spiritual fire emitted is not idle.

Under the burning of this spiritual fire, the mountain rocks made a crackling sound, and some of the already fragile rocks turned into fragments and raised dust.

Zhang Ling's face was shocked, the big array had just broken, and he didn't know the situation yet, but the fire dragon surging towards him at this time, no matter how you look at it, the one who came was not good, and the good one did not come.

At this time, it was too late to escape, he was not known for his speed, besides, this fire dragon came so quickly, even if he wanted to escape, if he didn't have the speed of the Ancestral Witch Emperor River, there was no chance.

Gasping slightly, Zhang Ling took a deep breath, in such a situation, he could only use his body to carry a blow that was equivalent to the Golden Immortal Realm.

"With the realm of heavenly immortals, it is really lifeless to carry the blow of the golden immortal!" Zhang Ling's heart trembled slightly, but he forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and his mind had become unwavering, and he went all out to face this moment of life and death.

There is a rich chaotic aura overflowing all over his body, which is a matter of life and death, Zhang Ling has no trace of distress, and the endless chaotic aura is covered by him as if he doesn't want money, forming a protective shield to resist the scorching of the outside world.

It's not safe, Zhang Ling's heart moved, and half of the Nine Heavens Rest Soil at the root of the immortal apricot was also taken away by him, there were hundreds of grains, the yellow light was hazy, like a yellow cloud rising, like gold and not gold, continuous and tenacious, shrouded around Zhang Ling's body.

It's not that he is unwilling to take out more Nine Heavens Breath Soil to protect himself, it is really too consuming to urge this Breath Soil to consume the power of Spiritual Qi and Yuan Shen, with his cultivation at this time, it is already the limit to urge a hundred grains at the same time.

After doing everything he could, Zhang Ling's heart moved, and he glanced at the place where Kong Xuan was sitting, as for Kong Xuan, Zhang Ling was not worried, not to mention that he already had the strength of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, just by virtue of the small world formed by the innate five elements aura, he could protect himself without worry.

"I just don't know when you'll wake up?" Before the fire dragon arrived, Zhang Ling thought with a flash in his heart.

Looking at the old man in Tsing Yi who was already seriously injured and had no power to resist at all, Zhang Ling's heart suddenly moved, Huang Yun suddenly swelled, and the chaotic aura cover was also opened, enveloping the old man in Tsing Yi in it.

"Even if you want to die, you will die in my hands!" Zhang Ling's cold voice came into the ears of the old man in Tsing Yi, making him shiver.

If he had a choice, he would rather die in that monstrous spiritual fire, at least only for a moment, his soul would be gone, without pain, if it fell into the hands of Zhang Ling or Kong Xuan, he would suffer all kinds of pain, and even if he wanted to die at that time, it would only be a luxury.

The old man in Tsing Yi wanted to resist, but he couldn't do anything, the big array was broken, and under the backlash, his cultivation was lost, and he didn't even have the strength to move at this time, so he could only be at his mercy.

"It's finally here...... Zhang Ling sighed faintly, and the next moment, he was covered by the spiritual fire that soared into the sky.