The ancient giant lizard, whose whole body is like loess, is gushing flames from its mouth, and the fire is soaring into the sky, the surrounding temperature rises sharply, and the poisonous water in the swamp reaches the boiling point, the water vapor is simmering, and bubbles are gurgling.

This place was shrouded in the sea of ​​fire, and when the monks in the spiritual realm approached, they would melt into blood. Many sleeping monsters in the swamp were awakened in shock and their bodies were trembling. It was obvious that this ancient wild beast was the king here and had an unparalleled status!

"Ancient Lizard, if you are willing to give up now, I can let you go, otherwise I will invite the leader and you should know the consequences!" The old man with high cultivation shouted, kept tying in his hand, and made several talisman seals to resist the invasion of the flames.

He was wearing a blue-gray robe with five red suns embroidered in his chest. His identity and status were equal to that of an elder in the Qingyang Alliance. This person's cultivation level was already in the realm of Tongtian, and he could destroy the mountains with his hands. However, even such a person seemed to have no energy in the face of the powerful attack of the ancient giant lizard. At this time, he was sweating profusely, and he was afraid that he would not be able to resist it for long.

"Qingyang Alliance?" The ancient giant lizard was already psychic and spoke human words. It murmured and chanted the three words "Qingyang Alliance". Its voice was chaotic and hoarse, and it sounded a bit awkward. The ancient wild beast residence was isolated from the outside world and rarely dealt with humans, so it was not proficient in human language. It was naturally awkward to speak by chance.

After saying these three words, the ancient giant lizard stopped its offensive, and seemed to remember some things that had been long and long ago. It seemed to have an impression of this alliance, and the leader of this alliance was a very powerful monk, which made it afraid of three points.

The ancient giant lizard vaguely remembered some of the characteristics of the Qingyang League monks. The Qingyang League monks usually wear green clothes, and a few red suns are embroidered on their chests. The green clothes represent the word "qing", and the red sun represents the word "yang", which adds up to the word "qingyang" in Qingyang League, with the word "qingyang".

The suns embroidered in the chest of the Qingyang League monks are strictly divided. For example, there will be a sun on the chest of the intern disciples' clothes, two suns, three suns, and four suns of the elite disciples, and four suns of the dragon monks. Cultivators who can embroidered the four suns are generally at the level of management characters, while elders with heavyweight status in the Qingyang League will embroidered with five suns, and the Supreme Elder and the Leader are six suns.

There were five suns embroidered in the chest of the human monk in front of him, and he obviously had a good identity. Qingyang Alliance is one of the eight major forces in Zhongzhou and has a strong foundation. If the leader of the alliance came to hunt him, it would definitely be in big trouble. So when the old man mentioned the three words "Qingyang Alliance", it stopped the offensive, and obviously was very afraid of the giant Qingyang Alliance.

The dark red pupils of the ancient giant lizard became very quiet and had no anger. It said indifferently to the old man: "What's the matter with Qingyang Alliance? It's normal for you to hunt monsters in my area without authorization, and it pays the price."

Everyone respected the old man when he was in Qingyang League, but now he was troubled by this beast. He felt unhappy. But now his life is in his hands and he had to suppress his anger. The old man tried to calm down and said, "You killed hundreds of disciples of my Qingyang League. According to the rules of my Qingyang League, you will definitely come to take revenge. But I am the elder of the Qingyang League, so if you can stop here, you can turn big things into small things and small things into nothing. When we break into your territory, you also kill hundreds of my disciples, which is considered to offset the offense."

"Human, go, I hope you don't disturb me sleep again." The ancient giant lizard spoke indifferently, and then waved its tail nearly ten meters long, turned around, and the earth was trembling as it walked, and its huge body quickly sank into the swamp mud.

"Wow..." The elder of Qingyang League saw the ancient giant lizard leave, let out a long sigh, and then turned into a black light, flashing and disappearing.

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Han Feng and Zhu Ran walked away with the spell of calligraphy. The runes under their feet flickered, shrinking into an inch, increasing their speed to the limit, like a breeze. After blowing in place, they came a hundred feet away.

This is the extreme speed at which Zhu Ran can activate the essence with all his strength. It is extremely terrifying. You must know that the monks in the Central Continental God Realm can only move at this speed. If a monk sees the movement of the two of them at this moment, he will definitely sweat a cold sweat. You must know that Zhu Ran is not in the spiritual realm's cultivation level.

Fortunately, the continental barrier is in a semi-paralyzed state, and the powerful monsters have already slept deep in the swamp. All of them are left are some monsters in the spiritual realm or monsters that have just entered the dragon realm. Han Feng and Zhu Ran move rapidly, and those monsters are completely out of reach and have no intention of chasing the two humans.

So the journey was very smooth and there was no trouble. Han Feng and Zhu Ran quickly arrived at the edge of the mainland barrier, but this time they had to pass through a waterfall. The mainland barrier was opposite, and there was a water barrier on both sides isolated.

However, just when he saw the water barrier, Han Feng saw several monks wearing green robes. They were guarding in front of the waterfall. There was a domain gate isolated from the waterfall, and you could see the situation outside the domain from the barrier.

"What is that?" Han Feng said in surprise.

Zhu Ran was knowledgeable and could see the mystery at a glance. She explained: "This is a domain spell. People at the level of spell masters need to have such means. When the mainland barrier has the weakest protection power, the spell master can open a domain spell in the center of the flowing water barrier for people to enter and exit at will. If the mainland barrier is at its strongest, the domain gate will be almost impossible to open."

"That's it." Han Feng nodded thoughtfully, looking at the gate that can allow three or four people to enter and exit the domain at the same time, and said, "If you enter and exit from there, won't you have to be oppressed by gravity?"

"That is the entry and exit passage of Qingyang League, and we will not pass through." Zhu Ran shook her head. She did not want to get into trouble with Han Feng when she came to Zhongzhou, so she planned to change places to cross the mainland barrier.

"Qingyang Alliance?" Han Feng murmured to himself, without thinking too much, and planned to find a safe place to penetrate the barrier and enter Zhongzhou.

However, just as Han Feng and Zhu Ran turned around and were about to leave, a cold voice came from behind: "Wait."

Han Feng's face darkened. When he heard this voice, he felt that the person who came was not good. He turned around and looked at a disciple of Qingyang League. The disciple was in his twenties and his eyes were very sharp, and his cultivation really shocked Han Feng.

He originally thought that his level of cultivation was the best among the younger generation, but this person also possessed the strength of the third realm of the Dragon Transformation. It seems that Zhongzhou is indeed a paradise for martial artists, with abundant spiritual energy and created many geniuses. Zhu Ran told him that in Zhongzhou, the young generation of leaders are very powerful, and some young leaders can go beyond the level and fight with the Dragon Transformation Cultivator to a draw!

"I am an elite disciple of Qingyang League, be careful." Zhu Ran saw that the young man had three suns embroidered on his robe, and knew that it was best not to provoke him, so he secretly warned Han Feng.

Seeing that the other party was cold, Han Feng naturally didn't leave any good impressions. He asked indifferently: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." The young disciple disdained to deal with Han Feng. He was lazy and said more. His eyes were all gathered on the beautiful beauty beside Han Feng. Although he had seen many pretty and beautiful young female monks in the league, it was the first time he saw such a beautiful beauty.

Han Feng smiled faintly, not scruples with the young disciple, and planned to leave with Zhu Ran again. But behind him, the same cold voice as before came again, "Stay the woman, stay, get out of the man."

"Senior Brother Liu Boyi, I think it's better to forget it. When Elder Liu enters the swamp, let us guard the Domain Sect without any trouble." A disciple of Qingyang League advised that there were two suns embroidered on this person's clothes, which was obviously one level lower than this young man.

"Hmph, just a cultivator in the third level of Xuan position, what's there to be afraid of?" Liu Boyi spoke indifferently. When he saw Han Feng's cultivation level was at the same level as himself, he actually hesitated for a moment and didn't want to be troublesome. But Han Feng's expression of turning around and smiling just now deeply hit his self-esteem. Liu Boyi was a disciple of the Jingyuan in his twenties and was trained in a key way. When did he receive such despises?

Han Feng didn't want to cause trouble at first, but Zhu Ran was his reverse scale, and the person who touched the reverse scale would never tolerate it. At this moment, Han Feng's fist had been clenched tightly, his finger bones were clattering, and a murderous aura spread out from his body. This was a substantial murderous intent tempered with blood.

Seeing that Han Feng seemed to be angry, Liu Boyi felt a sense of accomplishment and said disdainfully: "Oh, I pretended to be calm just now, why are you angry now?"

"Ha." Han Feng sneered instead of anger. He looked directly at the young man from Qingyang League with his eyes and said, "It is actually not a thing worthy of being angry with me."

Killing intention, terrifying murderous intent spread around, and the birthplace of the murderous intent is Han Feng, a seventeen-year-old boy...

Several Qingyang League disciples who were in charge of the Domain Sect couldn't help but feel a chill. The young man was too unusual. He was young, but he had the killing aura made of blood. His identity was probably not very simple.

At this moment, Liu Boyi couldn't help but feel guilty. He was the cultivators who guarded the Domain Sect, and his strength in the third realm of Xuan Po, was obviously under Liu Boyi.

"Our temple people do not want to cause trouble, but when trouble comes, they never hide." Han Feng spoke coldly and pretended to be the person in the temple. His goal was to flatten the temple. Now, pretending to be the person in the temple can arouse hatred between the two families.

"What? Are you from the temple?" Liu Boyi felt faint, and knew that trouble was coming. The temple was one of the most powerful forces in Zhongzhou, or its status was the most powerful and mysterious in Zhongzhou. The disciples of the temple were not easy to mess with.

"I regret it now, I'm afraid it's too late." Han Feng smiled coldly. He suddenly burst out with a dazzling essence, bursting out an extremely powerful divine light. He held the ancient sky-flipping hammer in his right hand and stepped on the formation. At the same time, he opened the attack formation. His combat power was doubled, and he obviously would not hold back...

Seeing Han Feng taking action without hesitation, Liu Boyi said voluntarily: "Although you are a member of the temple, don't bully people too much!"

"I never bully people, I just kill people." Han Feng's tone was very cold, and everyone who heard it felt like they had fallen into an ice hole.
Chapter completed!