Fusang Yuan is a new place name in the evil cultivation world. This was originally a vast grassland, occupied by many small and medium-sized sects in the evil cultivation world, and was once known as the origin of ten thousand sects. Although there is no such thing as a strong master, it has always been a force that cannot be ignored in the evil cultivation world.

However, after the arrival of the Golden Crow, this situation changed. They either killed these small and medium-sized sects in a high-profile manner, or drove them away directly, and took the entire Wanzong as their own.

Fuso is a strange tree of the Arakodai 6, tall and large, and the most peculiar thing is that the whole tree is made of flames. This tree is the top material for refining fire-based magic weapons, and in addition, it can also greatly improve the cultivation level of fire-type cultivators.

This kind of tree is only one place in the world, Fusang Valley in Zhongshenzhou, which is the foundation of the Chijia, one of the six great families in Zhongshenzhou. Other than that, there is no other Fuso in the world.

The Golden Crow clan is extremely powerful, and now although there are only eleven Golden Crows in the Ancient Great 6, all of them are already mixed yuan powerhouses, especially the mixed yuan king, who has already gone far on this road.

Although the attack on Tiandu Xuanyuan City was unsuccessful, their strength was enough to be proud of any family. The golden crow was born with the pattern of the way of fire, and the Fusang tree was once the favorite of their clan. After learning that the Chi family had a Fusang forest, Jin Wu used strong means to snatch half of the Fusang forest from the Chi family and moved here, becoming today's Fusang Plain.

Now Fusang Forest has become a forbidden place in the evil cultivation world, unless it is allowed by the Golden Crow, even the saints are not allowed to approach, and those who violate it will not be killed. Although it provoked the anger of the heavens and the resentment of the people, the strong strength made the Golden Crow clan not care.

And the monks of the entire Ancient Great 6 only dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. After all, even the Chi family has suffered such a dumb loss, who would dare to say anything.

Such a high-profile act was just convenient for Chen Pan, and he didn't need to spend much effort to come directly to Fusang Plain.

The tyrannical murderous spirit has not been restrained, he wants everyone to know who is taking revenge, and he wants the world to know. The barbarians are by no means weak, and the strong of the barbarians are by no means only war saints.

The barbarians are a race that was once known as the war race. Brave and good at fighting, unparalleled in the world, and now he is regarded as the weakest existence. Being ridiculed for not deserving a corner.

Chen Pan wants to let everyone know that the brilliance of a race does not lie in the emergence of individual strong people, and the powerful factor of this race still exists, and it can still shake any race.

Fusang is like fire, burning when it is separated, like Danxia on the horizon in the evening, beautiful.

"Jin Wu Mao, get out of Lao Tzu" Chen Pan shouted, urging the Dao pattern of sound, like thunder on a dry day. The sky shattered, shattering all the clouds in the sky.

"What kind of person, you dare to come to Fusang Yuan to make a noise, you don't want to live anymore" A monk from the realm of a saint flew out directly, shouting and scolding. This is the monk who came from the other world with the golden crow. He is still playing under the Golden Crow.

Not all the monks from the other world were with the Golden Crow, and the monks who fled into the spatial rift in the panic back then were also very many in the other god realms, and even more. It's just because the Golden Crow is the strongest that they are the strongest.

Otherworldly exclusivity, except for a very small number of races. No other race is an exception. These monks were originally just a temporary alliance formed because of the Great Emperor's Supreme, but now they have entered the Great 6 of the Ancient Realm, separated from the divine realm, and the alliance relationship naturally disappears.

If it weren't for the special circumstances, the conflict with the monks of the main world was even greater, and these people might have taken action because of infighting.

Now that the situation is slightly stable, these people have left separately, or joined other sects in the evil cultivation realm, or entered the Nanlin Demon Realm to live with the demon clan in this world. However, there are still a large number of people who choose to continue to take refuge under the wings of the Golden Crow, after all, there are still extremely powerful monks in the main world, such as Amitabha Buddha on Mount Meru and the old man who guards the gate in the Valley of the Wicked.

Fusang Yuan is now powerful and desolate 6, no one dares to plunder its edge, and it has long been one of the three major forces in the evil cultivation world with the Valley of the Wicked and the Sea of Blood, and even in the mouths of the good deeds, there is a faint tendency to overpower the other two.

The monks here, even if they are just quasi-saints, are used to the feeling that no one dares to mess with them when they go out, and on weekdays, only they go to other people's houses to shout, and when do some people dare to come to Fusang Forest to make a noise. Now that they heard Chen Pan shouting, they naturally rushed out one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, wanting to crush the fools in their hearts and scatter them to ashes.

"Dare to come to our Fusang Yuan and shout, no matter who you are, no one can save you" Several monks from the saint realm killed Chen Pan directly.

"Lao Tzu is your uncle, miscellaneous, let's see your ancestors" Chen Pan scolded, not feeling that he was being scolded in this word.

The hard Dao pattern condensed a fist glove, and Chen Pan punched out directly at the fastest monk.

The Dragon Fist is not used, but the force in it is by no means bearable by ordinary people. In fact, since he learned the hard Dao pattern, Chen Pan has only suffered losses on the Eight Shells of the Great Commander of Bali, and the others are not a threat at all.

A punch was blasted out, extremely fast, and the attacks of several saints were directly smashed like a devastating one. The saint who flew at the front was not slow to do so, and before he could react, he was shattered by a punch, his soul was scattered, and his bones were gone.

The shreds of flesh and blood in the sky shocked everyone, and several saints who rushed forward immediately stopped, dumbfounded.

The other party is obviously just a saint, how can the disparity in strength be so big.

"Miscellaneous birds, get out of here for Lao Tzu" Chen Pan shouted again, the sound shook like thunder, resounding through the world, and many Taiyi Golden Immortals and quasi-saints were even directly shocked by this huge sound wave.

It is impossible for Fusang Lin to be unaware of the movement here, and the strange thing is that those golden crows still haven't come out.

"Take advantage of our master's absence, come here to shout, everyone go up together, take him down, and wait for the masters to come back. "Under the loud order of the sage, thousands of troops and horses came to kill Chen Pan together.

It turned out that Jin Crow was not there, no wonder there was no reaction, but he escaped the first day of junior high school, but he couldn't escape the fifteenth.

"Since those miscellaneous birds are not here, then kill you first as interest" Chen Pan's eyes flashed, and the treasure money was sacrificed, and the magic weapon fell all over the sky.

The spirit rhino sword, the return of ten thousand swords, the Taoist pattern is transformed, and a piece of magic weapon is condensed.

Swords, clubs, mirrors, and seals, all kinds of magic weapons, have appeared.

Divine Thunder, Whirling Heavenly Fire, Nine Heavens Divine Wind...... These are pure saint-level energies, terrifying. When he is in the other world, it is not a problem to kill a king of Xu Yuan, let alone these saints in the other world.

The energy storm is raging, and this is the most primitive manifestation of the power of the Dao pattern.

After only a few breaths, there was no living mouth in the entire Fuso forest.