C489 (1/2)
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.
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