Fantasy: Traveling To The Exciting World Written By Yourself

The mausoleum of the pagoda emperor.

Fang Yan, Bing Luojun and Cangyun finally walked out.

Although Yuequan brought back the imperial technique Futu Jue to Fang Yan, he did not practice it for the time being.

Next.

Fang Yan is going to find the origin of space.

but.

A figure blocked the way of Fang Yan and others.

Bingchenfeng!

The moment Fang Yan saw Bing Chenfeng, he was not surprised at all.

Bingchenfeng is one of the three sages of the Bingchen royal family, second only to the leader of the Bingchen clan in strength.

Fang Yan is not too afraid of Bing Chenfeng now. Even if he cannot defeat him, he can definitely escape.

This is the holy gold content of the physical body.

not to mention.

Fang Yan possesses the source of life - the Holy Glory of Life, and his resilience is extremely terrifying, so he doesn't have to worry about spending time with Bing Chenfeng.

Even if you are injured, you can recover from the injury instantly.

In addition, the Life Spring once again improves Fang Yan's survivability.

If only one Holy Saint wanted to kill Fang Yan, it would be too difficult.

Especially if Fang Yan has cultivated the realm of immortality, it will be even more difficult to kill him.

"Saint, you have nothing to do here, please leave!"

When Bing Chenfeng saw Bing Luojun coming forward, he glanced at him and said coldly.

"Bingchenfeng, this is not the snowy world!"

Bing Luojun had no intention of backing down.

"Fang Yan, I will only ask once, 27 Bingchenyan's death, is it related to you?"

Bing Chenfeng asked very directly.

He never thought about getting the answer from Fang Yan, but he hoped that this question would reveal some flaws in Fang Yan.

When people lie, they always have abnormal reactions.

Bing Chenfeng believed that he could tell.

When he saw Cangyun beside Fang Yan, Bingchenfeng believed that Bingchenyan's death must be related to Fang Yan.

The real dragon is probably the trigger.

"Whether it has something to do with me, I'm not sure."

Fang Yan took a step forward, pulled Bing Luojun behind him, and said, "However, he plans to borrow a knife to kill people. I haven't had time to settle the debt with him yet!"

At the end, his voice clearly contained a hint of cold murderous intent.

Hearing this, Bing Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Then I'm offended. Go back to the Snowy World with me.

Before he finished speaking, he seemed not to have moved a step, but a big hand appeared in front of Fang Yan.

When Fang Yan saw this, he punched without hesitation.

"boom!"

With an explosion, Bing Chenfeng's big hand exploded.

Fang Yan remained motionless.

"Oh it's you?!"

Bing Chenfeng looked a little surprised when he saw this.

The person who became the most holy person that day turned out to be Fang Yan.

The most critical thing.

This is the most holy body!

Even the great emperors, there are few who are physically holy.

The brief confrontation between Bing Chenfeng and Fang Yan attracted many cultivators to watch.

"He is the new Holy One?! Isn't he too young?!"

"Although Feng Zhisheng did not use the holy power just now, the young man's punch made Feng Zhisheng's big hand in the void retract, which is enough to prove that this boy is a physical saint."

"By the way, why did the Ice Spirit clan appear here?!"

"I heard that the Holy Son is dead..."

There were various voices of discussion coming from all around.

Although Bing Chenfeng is the sage of the Bingling clan, he is still very famous in the human world.

"Come again!"

Bing Chenfeng didn't believe it and shouted coldly.

Fang Yan disappeared on the spot.

Everyone's eyes immediately looked towards Xu Tian.

I saw two figures colliding together crazily, erupting into a terrifying energy storm, which seemed to make the entire sky tremble.

Less than three breaths.

Fang Yan and Bing Chenfeng fought for more than ten rounds, with no outcome in sight. It seemed that Fang Yan was not at a disadvantage.

"What a strong body?!"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

Bing Chenfeng is indeed not a saint in body, but he is a saint in cultivation. In a short period of time, he was unable to defeat Fang Yan, which made his face look a little ugly.

"The power of thunder?"

Bing Chenfeng clearly felt that Fang Yan's body contained terrifying power of thunder.

"Thunder Burial Technique?!"

Suddenly, Bing Chenfeng thought of something.

"The descendant of the Furious Thunder Emperor?"

Bing Chenfeng felt a trace of fear in his heart.

He didn't have enough evidence. If he really wanted to kill the descendant of the Furious Thunder Emperor, the consequences would be serious.

"Since we can't capture him back, we can only capture the real dragon first..."

Bing Chenfeng quickly made a decision.

He believed that Cangyun, the real dragon, must know what happened.

If you can't find the answer from Fang Yan, then start from the people around him.

"not good!"

Fang Yan didn't expect that Bing Chenfeng was so shameless and actually planned to capture Cangyun.

Bing Luojun was not strong enough to resist Bing Chenfeng.

In fact.

Fang Yan could barely compete with Bing Chenfeng.

If there were another hundred rounds, Fang Yan believed that he would definitely be at a disadvantage.

Fang Yan cannot kill Bing Chenfeng for the time being, unless he uses the Hell Thunder Sword.

At this time, it is definitely impossible for Fang Yan to use the Hell Thunder Sword.

There are many powerful monks around.

Even the Holy One.

It was impossible for Fang Yan to kill all the monks around him.

The consequences of exposing the Underworld Thunder Saber would be too serious, so Fang Ruo didn't stop gambling.

"Cang Yun, quickly enter the pagoda!"

Fang Yan immediately sent a message to Cangyun.

However.

Still a step too slow.

A big hand appeared out of thin air and was about to snatch Cangyun away.

"What a Bingchenfeng!"

A cold voice came from behind Cangyun.

"boom!"

A seemingly delicate fist came from behind Cangyun through the air and struck Bingchenfeng's big hand in the void.

"The Holy Dragon King?!"

Bing Chenfeng appeared in the sky thousands of miles away in an instant, staring at a beautiful figure walking behind Cangyun.

"Don't you recognize me?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, that beautiful figure stood in front of Cangyun, protecting her. 500

"Aren't you dead?"

Bing Chenfeng couldn't believe it.

Logically speaking, the woman in front of me should have died thousands of years ago.

The most critical thing.

Bing Chenfeng remembered that this was a Holy Dragon King, not the Holy Dragon King.

With one more word, the difference in strength is huge.

"I'm back again."

The beautiful figure said proudly.

Cangyun was a little confused when she saw the back of the beautiful figure, but the aura on the other person was very familiar to her. It was the Holy Dragon King she met in Dragon Burial Valley.

Naturally, Cangyun didn't understand much about the Holy Dragon King being able to resurrect from the dead.

"Are you her protector?"

Bing Chenfeng asked solemnly.

If a true dragon becomes a saint, there must be a protector.

"What do you think?"

The beautiful figure smiled coldly.

"She has something to do with the death of the Son."

Bing Chenfeng said.

"That's a matter for your Ice Spirit clan."

The beautiful figure said.

"As expected of the Dragon Clan!"

Bing Chenfeng sneered.

"Do you still want to take action?"

Before he finished speaking, the shadow rose into the sky.

"snort!"

Bing Chenfeng first glanced at the beautiful figure, then at Fang Yan who returned to Bing Luojun, and finally snorted coldly, turned around, and left through the air.

"This matter is not over yet!"

In the void, Shui Chenfeng's voice full of murderous intent came from the sky.

Fang Yan looked at the direction Bing Chenfeng left and narrowed his eyes. .