The crowd behind him was still chasing after him, and Zhang Baijian borrowed the power of Xiao Qi'er, but there were less than fifty breaths left.

The powerful force is slowly fading from the body.

Stopping his body, Zhang Baijian looked at those who were chasing after him, gritted his teeth, and the whole person suddenly fled downward. His hands were as if he was holding up a big tripod, and he was fiercely imprinted on the ground.

A huge iceberg visible to the naked eye began to rise rapidly, and when the iceberg towered high, blocking everyone's way, everyone stopped in front of this majestic iceberg, looking up at the majestic iceberg, which was almost impossible to climb.

A witch god snorted coldly and threw a fierce fist towards the huge iceberg, which shook back and forth, but only shattered a few ice stones and fell, but did not explode.

The face of the witch god who shot suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

His punch was enough to tear the earth apart, and in his eyes, an iceberg was naturally about to collapse at the touch of a button. It's just that what he doesn't know is that this iceberg is extremely ingeniously designed by Zhang Baidao. Its overall image resembles that of a tumbler, but in the belly of the iceberg, there is liquid magma that condenses into a liquid. This magma is entrenched in the middle and lower parts of the iceberg and becomes the material that stabilizes its equilibrium.

The witch god's punch was unloaded ninety percent as early as the iceberg swayed left and right, and naturally it could not break the iceberg.

A male lord standing at the forefront snorted coldly, rolled up his long sleeves, and poked at the iceberg with a fierce finger.

In the void, a fingertip covered with black scales and thin nails, like demonic fingers, pierced out.

Syllable!

A long crack suddenly opened in the majestic iceberg.

Click!

As the crack continued to spread, there was suddenly a strange red light. Flashing in the cracks.

Suddenly. Lines of fiery red magma. Like a fountain, it suddenly erupted from the crack.

The male lord and the witch god control the power of a world, and they are naturally fearless. But those supreme, yang soul, and the chasers below the yang soul are out of luck. The hot lava was washed down. The powerful and tyrannical are burned beyond recognition, not humanoid. And those who are inferior in strength are directly dissolved into ashes by the hot magma.

Syllable!

An annoyed and angry supreme powerhouse slammed his palm on the cracked iceberg, and the entire huge iceberg completely split apart. And at the moment when the iceberg completely exploded, more hot magma covered the supreme powerhouse. In the blink of an eye, the hapless supreme powerhouse was wrapped in hot, hot magma. There were bursts of bitter wails.

Listening to the wails of this supreme powerhouse, no one was willing to help him out of the fire. No one even showed the slightest sympathy.

People just watched vigilantly at the shattered ice stones shooting everywhere, and through the rising mist, everyone only saw a figure quickly fleeing into the distance, but in the blink of an eye, they could only see a vague dot.

"Everyone, chase after him, don't let him escape!"

Someone said hello, and the crazy people quickly raised their fastest speed and chased in the direction where the figure disappeared.

Even the three male lords who were chasing after them scanned the ruins of the remnants of the iceberg and chased them in the direction where the figure had disappeared.

Until everyone's backs are gone, in the hot lava. There was a churn and a figure appeared.

This person is the unlucky supreme powerhouse who smashed the iceberg before and was covered by magma.

The supreme powerhouse that emerges from the magma. The muscles all over his body twisted, and he suddenly turned into the shape of Zhang Baidao.

Looking at the crushed ice and magma around him, Zhang Baijian turned around and flew in another direction.

After flying out of less than ten miles, Zhang Baijian suddenly stopped, looked around vigilantly, and then said, "Since Your Excellency has already come, why don't you show up to meet you?"

"Haha! Interesting! I didn't expect you to be able to find this seat!" Lu Zhiyang's figure flashed out of nothingness, and then looked at Zhang Baijian with eager eyes.

Zhang Baijian looked at Lu Zhiyang and knew that he was the overlord-level powerhouse who had fought against the old beggar before.

"Seniors are for the Emperor God Corpse?" Zhang Baijian asked.

Lu Zhiyang shook his head: "That's not right!"

"Could it be the branches of the Immortal Tree?" Zhang Baijian asked again.

Lu Zhiyang still shook his head: "That's not right!"

"Then why should the seniors embarrass the juniors?" asked Zhang Baijian.

Lu Zhiyang said: "If you worship this seat as a teacher, this seat can make an exception and directly teach you the supreme method of the Yiyan Divine Gate, the Haoyang Breaking Ten Thousand Realms Great Breathing Method." ”

Seeing Zhang Baijian's puzzled face. Lu Zhiyang simply explained: "It's the Pure Yang Dafa! Cultivating this method, every breath can absorb the Yang Qi of the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth, and Man, and you are also a Yang Witch Cultivator, so you should know how much Pure Yang Qi can subsidize the cultivation of True Yuan." ”

Zhang Baijian suddenly smiled bitterly: "The seniors don't want the corpse of the emperor god, and they don't want the branches of the immortal tree, but as long as they accept the younger ones as apprentices, it really makes the younger generations panic!"

Lu Zhiyang said: "You don't have to doubt, this seat looks at you with the resources of the gods, but you can do such a big thing as picking branches, snatching the corpse of the emperor god, and even playing the overlord and the strong." It can be regarded as a generation of talents. The barbarian witch tribe is jealous of their ability to suppress you, that is their stupidity, how do they know that there are thousands of stupid talents, and they are invincible to the truth of one talent! If you enter my Yiyan Divine Gate, you will be the young master of my Divine Gate, and you will wait until this seat is crowned as the emperor god. The position of the master of this Flame God Gate is yours. Wouldn't it be better to become a disciple of this seat than to be angry in a place like the Barbarian Witch Tribe?"

Lu Zhiyang's words are very demagogic, if he is a fledgling hairy boy, maybe he will really be fooled by him. But who is Zhang Baijian? I have always seen many people with honey-bellied swords. He didn't believe in the benefits promised by Lu Zhiyang, not only did he not believe the vigilance in his heart, but he was even more prosperous.

From the breath detection, he sensed Zhang Baidao's nervousness, and Lu Zhiyang's heart couldn't help but move slightly. Zhang Baijian's vigilance and intelligence were really beyond his expectations. If Zhang Baijian hadn't been too deeply entangled with the Barbarian Witch Tribe, if Zhang Baijian hadn't had the key to his ascension to the throne of the Emperor God. He is bound to think of depriving Zhang Baijian of everything that belongs to him and taking it for himself. Maybe he'll really take Zhang Baidao as an apprentice. Of course, it will not give him the benefits that he has just promised.

Pure Yang Dafa was originally only cultivated by the successive masters of the Yiyan Divine Sect, and how could the master of the Yiyan Divine Sect be a foreign disciple of unknown origin who could take on the responsibility? Only those disciples who grew up in the Yiyan Divine Sect and whose ancestors had been the disciples of the Yiyan Divine Sect for generations were qualified to ascend to the position of the sect master of the Yiyan Divine Sect in the future.

"How about it? This seat has always cherished talents, and you don't want to live up to this seat's kindness!" Retracting his thoughts, Lu Zhiyang continued to look at Zhang Baijian with a masterful appearance.

Zhang Baijian said with a dry smile: "The seniors are wrong to love, the younger generations dare not be ashamed, the younger generations already have famous teachers, and they can only waste the kindness of the seniors!"

"Are you rejecting me?" Lu Zhiyang looked at Zhang Baijian coldly, and a fierce coercion suddenly crushed towards Zhang Baijian. If it was a real attack method used by Lu Zhiyang, Zhang Baidao would naturally not be able to resist it. But if it's just coercion, there's really no way to take a hundred blades. Even the residual coercion of the emperor god could not make Zhang Baijian succumb. Although Lu Zhiyang is a generation of male lords, he is far inferior to the emperor god.

Seeing that Zhang Baijian was under his own coercion, he was not frightened and knelt on the ground. Lu Zhiyang's eyes flashed again. At the same time, it was even more difficult to endure plundering a certain powerful inheritance on Zhang Baijian's body.

It's just that all ancient inheritances have their own unique mysteries, and if the means are not correct, not only can they not take away the inheritance, but they will even lead to the loss of the inheritance. Because of this, Lu Zhiyang did everything possible to let Zhang Baijian worship him as a teacher, and then dig out the secrets of Zhang Baijian's body, and finally plunder the inheritance on his body and use it for his own use. It's just that Lu Zhiyang is simply thinking too much. The reason why Zhang Baidao's fire system true yuan is powerful is that it comes from a divine fire and the inheritance of the Yan Emperor, and there is nothing too mysterious about it.

"No one can refuse me! Generally, people who refuse my kindness will not end well!" Lu Zhiyang coldly threatened. If there was still a bit of kindness in his previous tone, now he has completely torn off the mask of hypocrisy.

Zhang Baijian also looked at Lu Zhiyang coldly, and sneered: "I don't know what your purpose is. But whatever it is, it won't do me any good. You can kill me, but you want to get what you want from me? That's delusional!"

"Presumptuous!" Lu Zhiyang roared, raised his palm and slapped it towards Zhang Baijian.

The huge palm print condensed in the air, and the skin and texture were like the huge palm print of the substantial palm that stayed three inches above Zhang Baidao's head. The powerful palm wind had already nailed Zhang Baijian into the ground, and only the lower half of his head was exposed.

"I asked you once, do you accept or not accept the 'goodwill' of this seat?" Lu Zhiyang was reluctant to kill Zhang Baijian after all.

Finding that Lu Zhiyang had scruples, Zhang Baijian relaxed instead.

didn't look at the palm print suspended three inches above his head, and looked at Lu Zhiyang with a sneer: "If you really have a bit of the majesty of the hero, you will slap me to death with one palm, how about you and I scatter in two?"

Lu Zhiyang snorted coldly: "This seat said that no one can refuse the 'goodwill' of this seat, and naturally you can't either!"

Flipping his palms together, Zhang Baijian was pulled out of the dirt.

With a move of Lu Zhiyang's palm, Zhang Baijian's whole person flew towards him as if he was out of gravity, and landed behind his palm.

Flames and stars between his backhands appeared on his palm, and then slammed into Zhang Baidao's chest. Zhang Baijian suddenly felt an extremely strong scorching heat, which came down Lu Zhiyang's palm.

Originally, after having the inheritance of Emperor Yan, Zhang Baijian, who was not afraid of the heat, once again felt the pain caused by the scorching heat.

When the pain dissipated, a twisted palm print like flame lines appeared on Zhang Baidao's chest.

And Zhang Baijian's original majestic true yuan flowing in his body also became traceless in an instant, no matter how Zhang Baijian contacted the dantian qi sea, the acupoint and the spiritual platform, he could not mobilize the slightest true element. (To be continued.) )