Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

A rugged and towering black mountain stood between heaven and earth. A strong evil aura permeated the chaos. Those rugged rocks seemed like the heads of living creatures, neatly laid out on the mountain walls on both sides.

Going up along this mountain road that leads to the sky, at the end, there is a huge black rock hanging upside down. Each black rock hangs down like a sharp blade.

There was a person sitting on a platform that had been opened up here.

Thick and mysterious purple-black mist filled the air all around him, as if covering him with an illusory and dangerous veil. He was tall and slender, and his steps were steady. Every step he took seemed to make the earth tremble slightly.

He wore a crown inlaid with a strange black gemstone, and the gemstone was faintly glowing with dark red light, as if it contained endless secrets and evil power. His face was hidden in the shadows, and only his well-defined chin and tightly pursed lips could be seen, revealing a coldness that kept people at a distance.

Only those narrow eyes, like the cold stars flashing with strange light in the night sky, are deep and cold, as if they can see through the deepest fear in people's hearts.

He is none other than the body of the evil lord, Di Jun, who was born with intelligence.

Huang Luan!

At this moment, under this black mountain, all living creatures were crawling far away, absorbing the evil power emanating from Huang Luan.

The several real demons under his seat explained at this moment that they were trying their best to restrain their own energy, kneeling on one knee, and telling the story carefully.

But Huang Luan's expression never changed at all, and she just looked at the evil demon under her seat indifferently.

"Master, the boundary wall is slowly becoming fragile. Tens of thousands of people have died and turned into magic power to cover up the martial arts order of the Nine Provinces. I believe that it won't be long before the boundary wall can be opened!"

Hearing this, Huang Luan's gaze slowly dropped down, and a terrifying pressure solidified the True Demon's body, and his entire body was shaking uncontrollably.

Subsequently.

He raised his head slightly and glanced at the crowd. Suddenly, an invisible pressure came down like a mountain, causing the demons present to lower their heads and dare not even breathe.

Huang Luan's voice was low and cold, as if it came from the Netherworld: "Within three to three years, I will be able to completely devour the order of this place, and by then the boundary wall must be broken through!"

After saying this, he flicked his sleeves, and the purple-black mist surged instantly, and his figure gradually disappeared in it, leaving only endless mystery and coldness.

At the moment his figure disappeared into the void, his eyes suddenly looked towards a certain place suspiciously. Through the endless void, above the sky, a huge sky gate stood on it.

Above the Tianmen, there was a white figure fleeing into the distance at a very fast speed.

"How can this be!"

"That's how he broke through the shackles of the order of heaven and earth!"

Huang Luan was shocked, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The last man of destiny in the Nine Provinces, since you are going to die, I will not be polite!"

After flying in space for a long time, Fang Xuan rediscovered a gate in the sky above the vast ocean.

Then he pressed his palm on the mottled bronze door, and a piercing chill came from his fingertips. This relic door that had been silent for a thousand years suddenly lit up with blood-red lines, and the entire altar began to tremble violently.

"Still can't open it?" Fang Xuan frowned.

At this moment, he retreated suddenly, and the bluestone ground suddenly cracked into spider-web-like cracks. A ball of purple-black mist gushed out from the bottom of the sea and condensed into a skeleton throne in mid-air.

A light figure instantly appeared in front of Fang Xuan.

Seeing this, Fang Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and his body subconsciously rushed towards the distance.

He was very familiar with this figure!

It turned out to be Di Jun!
Or rather, it is the remains of Emperor Jun.

The lord of evil, Huang Luan!
"So, are you surprised?" Huang Luan looked at Fang Xuan with a hint of mockery on her face and continued slowly, "Is it because of your influence that I am like the other evil demons, a deformed monster?"

Fang Xuan did not answer, his heart still in great shock.

But he had come to Tianwai Tian, ​​the evil demon's lair, and actually ran into Huang Luan head-on!

Although he had absorbed enough divine power and had condensed divine power in his body, Fang Xuan still had no confidence when facing this terrifying existence.

"More than nine thousand years." The hoarse voice sounded like thousands of rusty needles scratching the eardrums. A trace of recollection appeared on Huang Luan's face, and then her eyes were fixed on Fang Xuan.

In Fang Xuan's consciousness, the three Qiankun Talismans began to tremble violently. Fang Xuan hurriedly mobilized the divine power in his body to suppress the Qiankun Talismans.

He himself could not judge whether Huang Luan was still able to activate the Qiankun Talisman, so he must not take any risks at this moment!

In other words, in the next battle, Fang Xuan can only rely on his own strength!

"Oh? The aura of Qiankun Talisman?" Huang Luan raised his right hand and gently moved it. A ray of dark light emerged from Fang Xuan's body. "It seems that I am lucky. Even such a divine object was delivered to me personally!
With the Qiankun Talisman, I will be more confident in refining the entire Origin World! "

Fang Xuan's throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and the circulation of his internal fighting spirit was sluggish as if he was stuck in a quagmire. But he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his right arm, and the Samadhi True Fire hidden in his meridians automatically surged, and billowing flames surged out of his body, turning into a colorful armor that covered Fang Xuan's entire body.

"The Samadhi Fire?" Huang Luan tilted his head, and this action made his cervical vertebrae make a teeth-grinding friction sound. "It is just right for nourishing my Nine Netherworld Flame." Before he finished speaking, five balls of ghost fire transformed into ferocious beast heads and roared towards them.

When these flames bloomed, the aura they emitted was surprisingly the same as that of the Samadhi Fire, except that it carried a strong demonic aura.

Samadhi True Fire was originally Di Jun's magical power in martial arts. As the remains of Di Jun, Huang Luan could naturally also use it, but under the erosion of evil spirits, it had mutated.

"Burning Heart Flame Palm!" Fang Xuan shouted, and formed a seal with his right hand to slap out a golden palm print. The air was compressed into visible ripples, and the blue bricks on the ground exploded one after another. However, the ghost fire beast head actually penetrated the martial arts magic directly, tearing five deep blood scars on his shoulder that could see the bone.

The severe pain woke Fang Xuan up, and his left hand quickly wiped the jade pendant on his waist. A pale blue light enveloped his whole body, and "Whale Leap" was performed to the extreme, leaving seven afterimages in the same place. Will-o'-the-wisp fire penetrated the shadows one after another, and the last one flew past his ear, and his hair instantly became charred and curled.

"You're running pretty fast." Huang Luan flicked her fingers, and the entire space suddenly twisted. Fang Xuan felt his legs were filled with lead, and he looked down to see countless black chains coming out of the shadows and wrapping around his ankles. The dense runes on the chains lit up, and they were actually consuming his fighting spirit!

The Samadhi True Fire sensed the danger and turned into a fire dragon that entangled the chains. The red gold and dark purple flames intertwined and exploded, and the screams of thousands of resentful souls rang out in the air. Fang Xuan took the opportunity to break free from the restraints, and quickly formed seals with his hands. In the flames around him, eighteen colorful small swords quickly condensed and formed a sword formation above his head.

"Martial Arts Mystical Power - Great Wilderness Cloud-Breaking Sword!"

As he spoke, he pinched the sword gesture with his left hand, and Fang Xuan soared into the sky, with eighteen long swords flying straight into the sky. At this moment, with Fang Xuan as the center, a desolate feeling suddenly appeared in the entire space, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a hundred miles of the area frantically gathered towards the sword formation.

Om-! !

In just a few breaths, all the surrounding vegetation instantly turned withered and yellow, and even the ocean beneath one's feet quickly dried up.

The terrifying sword intent spread out from the sword formation as if to tear the sky apart.

At the same time, Huang Luan finally sensed an extremely terrifying aura approaching. He quickly turned his hands over and condensed into a huge black barrier.

"Give me the town!"

With a light shout, a flash of extreme white light tore through the void and descended from the sky.

The sword light was ordinary, but as long as it was covered by the sword intent, the vast and destructive energy would be able to destroy everything.

Feeling this destructive sword energy, Huang Luan's face suddenly became solemn. Under this power, even he himself could sense the fear spreading from the depths of his soul.
Far above the sky, Fang Xuan stood in the air, and bursts of sword energy continued to sound around him like muffled thunder.

"Crack!"

Under the dried-up ocean, huge cracks appeared in the earth.

The thousand-foot-high flame wave directly enveloped Huang Luan.

An abyss as wide as a hundred feet was torn out on the earth as Fang Xuan swung his sword.

However, under the suppression of this powerful sword intent, only white cracks appeared on the black barrier in front of Huang Luan.

As the residual power of the sword slowly dissipated, Huang Luan waved his right hand lightly, and the light in front of him disappeared. He suddenly looked down at his left hand. A three-inch long crack was torn on the back of his hand, and black blood slowly seeped out of it.

"Such an awe-inspiring phenomenon has only this much power?" Huang Luan looked at Fang Xuan with contempt in her eyes.

Then, he smiled strangely, and a scarlet light shone in his right eye socket. Fang Xuan felt his sea of ​​consciousness shake violently, and a vision of a sea of ​​blood and corpses appeared before his eyes. Countless rotten arms stretched out from the ground, trying to drag him into the abyss.

"Wake up!" Fang Xuan shouted, and a golden light bloomed from Fang Xuan's eyes. The clear eyes were instantly replaced by golden vertical pupils, and dense black lines spread.

"Martial Arts Mystical Power: Scarlet King's Eyes!"

Huang Luan attacked with the same terrifying pupil technique. At this moment, Fang Xuan instantly activated the King Pupil Technique, which was indeed able to restrain the evil spirit. The golden light continued to flow in Fang Xuan's eyes, and in the surrounding space, black flames burned out of thin air in the space.
Immediately afterwards, blood flowed out of Fang Xuan's eyes. Although Wang Pupil Technique did not cause him to be swallowed by Huang Luan's Pupil Technique, he still suffered a great backlash.

"It's also an interesting pupil technique." Huang Luan finally looked serious towards Fang Xuan. When he stretched out his right hand, his entire arm was covered with black scales.

In the smoke and dust, Huang Luan looked at the burnt marks on his palms, his face twisted: "I have changed my mind, I want to keep your soul and torture it slowly." He formed a strange seal with his hands, and hundreds of rotten arms suddenly stretched out from the ground. Those corpses were wearing the clothes of various sects, and they were clearly the strong men who fell in the holy war!
Fang Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a crazy fighting spirit ignited in his eyes. In his left hand, the Samadhi True Fire appeared, and in the palm of his right hand, a colorful flower of the other shore slowly emerged - in addition to the three sword intentions that Di Jun had hidden in Fang Xuan's body, this Burning Heaven Art was the real trump card!
“Burning Heaven Art!” Huang Luan finally revealed a solemn look, “Why do you know the Burning Heaven Art!” Demonic wings that covered the sky and the sun spread out behind him, and the monstrous demonic energy turned into nine giant pythons that pounced towards him.

The sky and the earth were suddenly enveloped by a sea of ​​fire of seven colors. The terrifying waves of Samadhi True Flame raged with the force of destroying the heaven and earth, like the wrath of an ancient god, burning fiercely. Wherever it passed, the void was like broken glass, crumbling inch by inch, making a deafening roar.

The next moment, Fang Xuan took action directly.

As the palm flipped, the stars turned, and a dazzling colorful flower of the other shore quickly bloomed.

With Huang Luan as the center, between heaven and earth, huge colorful petals of the other shore flower quickly closed together, completely wrapping up Huang Luan in an instant.

After a while, the flowers of the other shore finally bloomed in the air.

The flames in the sky completely engulfed the world.

"Not dead yet!"

Fang Xuan's eyes suddenly expanded and contracted as he looked in disbelief at Huang Luan, who was in the sea of ​​fire, with all the evil spirit in her body having dissipated.

At this moment, Huang Luan's body was covered with all kinds of shocking scars, especially the hole in her chest, in which all her internal organs were clearly visible!
Huang Luan looked down at his own body, and suddenly a violent rage surged up in his body, "This is my body that has been condensed for nine thousand years!"

"Very good." Huang Luan's voice trembled with anger, and blood suddenly rained down from the sky. Countless buds appeared in his wounds, and his breath rose instead of falling. "I will let you see the real despair!"

As the eerie voice fell, Huang Luan waved his hand, and a bright black light shot down, and then countless blood rays spread like lightning in the surrounding space!
Fang Xuan looked at this scene in amazement. The aura emanating from Huang Luan's body was like an abyss, constantly tearing at his body.

At this time, the side effects of the Burning Heaven Technique also appeared, and the body suddenly felt a strong sense of fatigue.

"Destiny. Is it destiny that I become someone else's sacrifice?"

"No, screw destiny, I'm Fang Xuan!"

"My life can only be written by myself!"

"Lieyu Break the Barrier!"

Fang Xuan let out a long roar towards the sky, and the sound waves spread out layer by layer in the space with visible waves!
Mysterious green patterns suddenly appeared on the black armor wrapped in a layer of colorful flames.

And Fang Xuan's aura rose wildly in an instant.

Even Huang Luan's eyes were filled with disbelief when she looked at Fang Xuan, and there was even a hint of fear in the depths of her eyes.

"Ugh"

At this moment, a soft sigh suddenly floated out from Fang Xuan's body.

Between Fang Xuan's eyebrows, a black mark flashed, and a white mist slowly emerged, finally turning into a human figure, floating above Fang Xuan's head.

The figure looked at Huang Luan calmly, and his voice was as light as the sound of an immortal above the clouds.

"Evil creature, do you still remember me?" (End of this chapter)