In the boundless sea of fire, Fang Chen killed many of the general's disciples and continued to practice. After these days of practice, Fang Chen also found out a little rule.
After listening to the words of the bronze ancestor, Fang Chen combined the artistic conception of water with that of ice to cultivate the artistic conception of fire. The effect was very obvious.
After about three days, the disciples of huoniufeng could not bear the pressure of the fire and left the fire one after another.
At this time, Fang Chen's artistic conception of fire reached the second small state, only one step away from the peak.
Of course, in addition to the artistic conception of fire, the artistic conception of water and ice have improved significantly.
Seven days later, Fang Chen finally stopped practicing. At this time, he also successfully came from the middle of the fire to the edge of the fire.
At this time, Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, surrounded by a strong and incomparable flame. At the next moment, his body flashed, directly left the sea of fire and stood on the ground.
"The trip to the sea of fire benefited a lot." Fang Chen thought to himself that his face was full of joy.
After seven days of practice, the artistic conception of fire has reached the peak of the second small state, and the artistic conception of water and ice has also improved a little.
"It's time to leave." Fang Chen said to himself that the purpose of entering the former site of yangtianmen was to find the secret method of nourishing Tianmen.
In the whole yangtianmen site, all the warriors are looking for it. Fang Chen takes a look at the sea of fire and leaves quickly.
After walking for about three days, Fang Chen came to a certain valley. In the valley, there were countless green grass, and the whole valley was full of vitality.
Fang Chen stopped and watched. At this moment, Fang Chen found that there was a fight in the valley. This scene attracted Fang Chen's attention. Then, Fang Chen's body flashed and he went directly into the valley.
At this time, in the deep valley, there were two groups of warriors, one of them was from the God gate, the other group was the warrior of huangzong.
"Mo Feng, do you dare to rob this spirit grass with me?" God in the door, the head of a man, face full of cold, angry said.
Both the God gate and the huangzong gate are based on the water city, but the God gate is the sanxingzong gate, and the huangzong is only the top two star sect.
The disciples of the Shenxiang sect usually have a high regard for the disciples of the huangzong. This time, they were the disciples of the huangzong sect and found a spirit grass in the valley.
The spirit grass is a demon flower, which is very important to the martial arts in Ningzhen state. Just when the disciple of the huangzong, Mo Feng, was about to pick it up, the disciples of the statue sect happened to pass by here.
The disciples of the statue gate immediately said that they saw this demon flower first and wanted to snatch it from Mo Feng's hand.
However, Mo Feng and others will not give up in vain, so the two sides have a dispute.
"Jingyun, don't go too far." Mo Feng was angry, holding the demon God flower in his hand, and said in a low voice.
Mo Feng is one of the nine core disciples of huangzong. Although he is among the core disciples, he is of medium strength, but in the eyes of the idols, he is not afraid at all.
After entering the former site of yangtianmen, Mo Feng separated from the disciples of huangzong. He led some of his disciples to come here.
Jingyun, standing opposite, is one of the three kings of the statue gate. His strength has reached the seven peaks of the frightful Ningzhen state. Looking at the whole Nanling land, he is considered to be the best among the younger generation.
Therefore, in the eyes of Jingyun, Mo Feng is a piece of garbage.
"Mo Feng, I advise you to hand over the demon God flower obediently, or I will let you die without a burial place." Jing Yun sneered.
"If you want me to hand over the fairy flowers, don't think about it." Mo Feng made a direct statement and vowed to protect the demon God flower.
"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel."
As soon as Jing Yun's voice fell, the disciples of the statue gate burst out in a moment of wild power, attacking the disciples of the wild sect one after another.
Puffing
The strength of huangzong's disciples was not as strong as that of the Shenxiang sect. At the beginning of the battle, the Shenxiang sect directly suppressed the disciples of the huangzong sect with overwhelming superiority.
"Damn it."
Seeing this, Mo Feng is very angry in his heart and wants to save other disciples, but is blocked by Jing Yun.
"Mo Feng, this is what happens when we do the right thing with me." Jingyun sneers and attacks, blocking Jingyun's way.
Bang Bang Bang
Under the strong attack of Jing Yun, Mo Feng has been a bit unable to resist, and at this time, his disciples, one by one, fell to the ground and lost their vitality.
"Jingyun, you should die."
Mo Feng heartache, angry roar way.
However, it doesn't help. He is not Jing Yun's opponent. Now he is also at the end of his tether. As long as Jingyun exerts all his strength, he will surely die.
"Ah..."
Mo Feng was unable to change all this, he sent out a roar.At this time, Fang Chen appeared. He came along the wave of the battle. When he came to the deep valley and found that one of the fighting sides was a disciple of the huangzong sect, his heart moved.
In any case, Fang Chen was once a disciple of huangzong. Although he was forced to quit later, he couldn't bear to see his disciples dying.
Whoa
Fang Chen takes out the xingyin sword and displays the fifth layer of magic sword technique. The wild sword light is born directly, and one sword stabs Jing Yun's fist.
At this time, Jing Yun is preparing to kill Mo Feng when he suddenly finds a sword light coming rapidly. He wants to avoid it, but he has no time to pierce his fist directly by this sword light.
"Damn it..."
After Jingyun's back constantly retreats, he steadies his body, looks at Fang Chen angrily, and asks in cold voice: "who are you? How dare you interfere with the affairs of our God gate? "
He thought he was doomed to die. Seeing Jing Yun retreating and injured, Mo Feng was overjoyed that someone had come to rescue him.
However, when he saw Fang Chen, his eyes were full of doubts. The people in front of him were very strange and he didn't know him at all.
However, no matter what, the other side saved himself and saved his life.
"Thank you, brother." Mo Feng holds his fist and says.
Fang Chen stares at Jing Yun and sneers: "don't press me with the statue door. In my eyes, you are just a mole ant."
"Boy, you're looking for death."
Jingyun hears the speech and gets very angry. Then he gives full play to Fang Chen and kills him directly.
The fifth level of magic sword.
Fang Chen exerts his full strength, and the xingyin sword in his hand is constantly waving. The sword light shoots out and stabs Jingyun in the blink of an eye.
"You..."
Jing Yun didn't even have time to speak, so he was killed by Fang Chen.
Looking at Jing Yun's body, he fell on the ground, and Mo Feng's heart was full of stormy waves.
Jingyun's strength has reached the seven peaks of Ningzhen state. He is one of the three kings of the statue gate. He is actually killed by the man in front of him with one sword.
Jingyun's death, let's disciples of the God gate, are also terrified, they have to flee.
Naturally, Fang Chen would not let them escape. This time, the warriors who entered the former site of yangtianmen, including those of the older generation, must have come in.
Although Fang Chen doesn't believe they can find themselves, it's better to be careful.
Whoa
When the fifth layer of magic sword technique is put into practice, countless screams are heard in a moment. In the blink of an eye, all the disciples of the statue gate are destroyed.
"This..."
Mo Feng is totally stupid. Even the elder martial brother who is the first of the nine core disciples of the huangzong sect, I'm afraid he is not as powerful as this person?
After a long time, Mo Feng arched his hand to Fang Chen and said, "brother, thank you for your help. Can I ask your name?"
"Fang Chen." Fang Chen said calmly.
"Well? I don't know why this brother came to save us? " Mo Feng is a little confused, he does not know this person, but this person in order to save them, do not hesitate to offend the statue door, which makes him very puzzled.
Fang Chen shakes his head slightly and turns to leave.
"I used to be a disciple of huangzong."
When this sentence floated to the ears of Mo Feng, Fang Chen had already disappeared.
"Elder martial brother Mo, who is that warrior just now? Why save us? " Huang Zong's disciple asked curiously.
Mo Feng's face was full of shock. He couldn't figure out why he said he had been a disciple of the huangzong because his strength was comparable to that of the core disciple of the huangzong sect.
"Is there any secret in this?" Mo Feng thought to himself that after seeing the leader of the wasteland sect, he must ask clearly.
Such a rebellious genius, actually quit the wasteland?
After leaving the valley, Fang Chen continued to move on. On the vast land, he searched aimlessly for the secret method of nourishing Tianmen.
Of course, he is also on guard against the older generation of strong, especially the older generation of generals.
However, for the time being, Fang Chen hasn't met the strong one of the older generation. After all, the former site of yangtianmen will not be closed for a long time. The strong people of the older generation will not waste their mind on it. They are all trying to find the place where the secret method of yangtianmen is located.
Three days later, Fang Chen heard a piece of news. Some martial artists found that there was a strange vein in the Tianshu mountain range, and many warriors went there.
This news, attracted Fang Chen.
"Strange veins?" Fang Chen thought to himself. After a little inquiry, he knew the geographical location of the mountain range, and then ran fast.
Of course, the news of the occurrence of mineral veins in the Tianshu mountain range is not out of date. Local and small-scale spread. More and more big forces have certain information in hand, and they are trying to find their own inheritance.
At this time, in a hidden place, the people of the family, after hearing the news, the owner's face was full of smiles."The mountain range of beasts is not far away from us. Go all out to the mountain." To lead the family.
At the same time, other small families are also moving towards the mountain. <
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