Chapter 445 Counterattack

Yang Qian shocked all the people with his amazing performance, and Yang Qian directly attacked one of the demons again without any hesitation.

Under Yang Qian's fierce attack, those monks also transformed their own ontology, and the monks who just shocked Yang Qian's body was a tall ape.

The demon fixed kept waving his arms and roaring towards Yang Qian. The sea that was stirred away by him contained strong pressure.

"Look for death!" With a cold hum, all the strength of his whole body was mobilized by Yang Qian, so the cells were extremely compressed at this moment. Yang Qian's body was like a spring, and the powerful power must be released.

When the "boom" fist arrived, the force arrived, and the physical force comparable to the lower fairy weapon completely burst out at this moment. At this moment, a bowl of blood holes appeared on the ape's body. The internal elixir broke, and the internal organs burst into the sea, and the pungent smell of blood suddenly spread to other places.

One of the twelve elders of the Demon League fell again.

Each demon clan actually has its own selfishness, and the elders of the demon alliance are not included. Usually, those elders are busy, but unlike other demon practitioners, they will still share the enemy at the critical moment!

The two elders of the demon alliance suddenly fell. This is the worst casualty since the establishment of the demon alliance. Even the demon alliance can't afford such a loss!

Although the dark killing can cause fear in the hearts of the demon alliance, it can also stimulate their desire to fight. Since they naturally have extremely rich experience as the elders of the demon alliance, they know that they can't retreat at this moment.

"Kill..." I don't know who suddenly shouted. The elder of the demon alliance, who was still fighting with other monks, immediately pulled out three remaining elders to attack Yang Qian.

"This is better, so that I don't have to kill one by one!" Without a trace of emotion, Yang Qian seemed to be looking at the dead, and his fierce eyes were shocking.

After Yang Qian's words, the elders suddenly found that the space at this time had changed, surrounded by hot flames, and even their breath seemed to have only flames left.

"What's going on? What is this place?" This sudden change surprised those elders. They were still in the sea just now, but how could they become a world of flames in a blink of an eye?

"This is the field! He has reached the cultivation of immortals!" At this moment, one of the elders was suddenly shocked.

A layer of stone stirs up thousands of waves. The field is a symbolic attack method of immortals. Only by stepping into the ranks of immortals can the field appear. It is this field that makes the essential difference between immortals and the ordinary cultivation world.

In the field, Yang Qian is the way of heaven and the master here. Even if he is powerful, no matter how strange the talent is, he will still die if he can't get out of this field!

The status of those elders of the demon alliance is not low, so they naturally understand this truth, so they also panicked for a while.

"I didn't want to kill you, and I don't have a deep hatred with your demon clan. I just want to find out some things by myself, but since you are dead, you are ready to die!" The cold sound suddenly sounded in the space, and then the flames began to beat violently. The whole space was like a huge stove, and the temperature seemed to never stop and kept rising.

Taking the essence of fire as an attack means, this is the essence of the mystery of fire. Burning everything in the world is the purpose of the mystery of fire.

With Yang Qian's continuous understanding of the mystery of fire and continuous practical exercises, Yang Qian has also had a further understanding of the mystery of fire, and its power is also increasing.

From the moment the scorching flame appeared, it began to burn the elders of the demon alliance. In Yang Qian's field, they could only be burned alive, and all resistance was futile.

"Your Excellency, can we talk about it?" At this time, a monk suddenly said with pain. Although his face was almost distorted, his tone was full of pleading.

"There is nothing to talk about. Quietly enjoy the pain before death!" After saying that, the temperature of the space suddenly accelerated sharply.

Although Yang Qian said so, the monk still did not give up at this time. He continued to say, "Since you have explored our demon alliance, you also know the strength of the demon alliance. Although we are elders, we are just other people's pawns. If we really die, the manipulators behind the demon alliance must have sensed. At that time, no matter how powerful you are, you can't escape his pursuit!"

"Haha, if you want to threaten me, is the behind-the-scenes manipulation a Xuanxian? Jinxian? Even Xianjun?" Yang Qian suddenly laughed and was full of arrogance.

Yang Qian only has the fighting power of Jinxian at this time, but does not have the means of Jinxian. If he really meets Jinxian, Yang Qian only has the strength to fight. As for Xianjun, he can't provoke him, but Yang Qian can't stand the threat and threaten Yang Qian can only make them die faster.

"You will regret killing us!" Seeing that Yang Qian was unmoved, the monks suddenly roared.

"It's fucking annoying. I'd like to see how I regret it!" As soon as he gritted his teeth, the flame suddenly rolled violently. For a moment, the temperature in Yang Qian's field also reached an incredible level, and the bodies of those monks gradually disappeared into Yang Qian's field.

However, at this time, a huge pressure suddenly came from the sky, which is a real power to destroy the sky. Under the influence of this pressure, the monks only seem to be imprisoned, and they can't feel any power in his body.

At this time, Yang Qian's field collapsed under this absolute power!

At this time, a face suddenly appeared in the sky. It was the appearance of a middle-aged man. He could only see a trace of outline. The specific details were hazy, but what everyone trembled was that the face was under great pressure, which was a contempt for everything. Even Yang Qian did not have one in front of him. The power of resistance.

"Hmm, boy, don't you want to see how to regret it? I'll show you how you regret it now!" The voice was thick and majestic, and his words seemed to be an order, an irresistible order.

At this time, at the moment of the collapse of Yang Qian's field, the elders of the demon alliance also escaped from it, but at this time, the body has obviously been destroyed, and even their inner elixir has been seriously violated. If there is no powerful means, the only thing waiting for them is death!

"This man's breath is so strong. Who is he, Jin Xian? Or Xianjun?"

The collapse of the

field also hurt Yang Qian a lot. At this time, Yang Qian was also constantly guessing the identity of the man.

"Haha, it's not that easy for me to die!" The dignity of the Flame King made Yang Qian not allow himself to submit to anything, and his strong will made Yang Qian stand up again.

"Arrogant!" A roar came from the big face again, and the powerful majesty made the originally huge waves shrink back, and a stumult Yang Qian lay on the ground again.

"At the order of my king, I will give you endless power, burn your anger, and burn everything that hinders the existence of my king!"

"Dong, Dong, Dong..." However, a sound like a war song suddenly sounded in Yang Qian's heart. The red hexagonal crystal stone emitted a brilliant light, so the lines were clearly visible, and a king's pressure suddenly emitted from Yang Qian's body.

So the monks were stunned. At this time, they seemed to see endless flames in their eyes. They were crazy and angry. They roared. The sky and the earth were pale and red. At this moment, the sky and earth were boiling, and the scorching temperature stimulated every monk's body.

The originally calm world has been replaced by flames, and the deep sea water is also rapidly evaporating and making a "gurgling" sound, which has dried up in a blink of an eye.

"Go to hell!" The angry howl with irresistible will made all the monks cast the shadow of death, and at this time, the flame rose to the sky and roared at their anger to the big face in the sky!