To the east of Qishan Mountain, there are weeds on the vast plain, and one person is tall. At first glance, it looks like the ocean. Suddenly, a wild beast roars, and then like an infectious disease, hundreds of wild beasts, small beasts roar, rushed out from it, and the birds flew directly into the sky and kept chirping.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of Shang troops and thousands of barbarian beasts appeared. Whether it was the fierce Shang troops, or the giant tigers, elephants, and mixed-blood unicorns like hills, they all had an indomitable momentum.

Leading three thousand elite infantry in Xiqi, Huang Tianhua, who was stationed on Qishan, jumped into the sky and looked down at the Shang army coming from the east at a height of 20,000 feet.

He didn't see Chu Feng from the Shang army camp. His tense face relaxed for the formation. He still remembered the last time he went down the mountain to save his father and was almost killed by Chu Feng.

"Tyrant, kill my mother, aunt, imprison my father and brother, and if you don't kill all your minions, I will not be Huang Tianhua."

After saying that, Huang Tianhua used a special technique to point a few times in the air. The void was turbulent, and a colorful feather fan flew out. The charm of the gods was scattered, and the magnificent aura filled the sky, and the vast divine power suppressed the ten directions of the ages.

If Chu Feng was here, he would definitely recognize it, it was exactly the same as the Five Fire and Seven Piano Fan he made back then.

That's right, this is the original Five Fire and Seven Piano Fan. Yuanshi Tianzun obtained the treasure rock from the treasure, and then passed it to the Tao Demon Lord. The True Lord gave it to his disciple Yang Ren to protect him. This time Huang Tianhua went down the mountain, and in order to increase his chance of winning, he even borrowed this magic weapon.

Since this treasure fan is composed of phoenix wings, green phoenix wings, big roll wings, peacock wings, white crane wings, swan wings, and owl bird wings, the ability to control wind is extremely powerful; and because it is composed of five fires in the air, fire in stone, fire in wood, samadhi fire, and fire in the human world, the ability to control fire is also very powerful.

"You are helping the evil and will die!"

Huang Tianhua struggled to sweep down, and the flames soared thousands of feet high in the sky, and the golden snakes showed off their heroes. The black smoke rolled the clouds three feet away, and the boiled plums were swept away in a short while.

Among the tens of thousands of troops and thousands of wild beasts, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit with the golden shiny crown flew up into the sky and turned into a sea of ​​fire, hitting head-on with the fire released by the Five Fires and Seven Piano Fans.

One is to gather all the fires between heaven and earth, as well as powerful fires such as Samadhi True Fire, and the other is the innate fire spirit. It is not easy to distinguish between the superiority and inferiority in a moment.

"Who are you?"

Huang Tianhua saw that he didn't know him, and he was a master who was good at fire. He couldn't help but feel bored. So many people helped the unpopular King Zhou to take revenge.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit came to avenge his disciples, and of course he disdained to hide his identity. He immediately said coldly: "I am the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit in Qiu Mingshan, the army of Hu Lei, the general of Jiamengguan."

When Huang Taihua heard this, he realized that he and the other party had no room for relief. If he was killed, his master would definitely beat the other party to death.

Then, the two of them shouted loudly at the same time and began a fierce fight. In just a dozen breaths, they reached the west of Xiqi, more than a thousand miles away. A piece of forest was burned into white ground, and one snow-capped mountain next to another. The glaciers were melted and turned into surging floods. Fortunately, there were few people, otherwise there would be more people who died.

When the two were fighting, the immortal Luo Xuan, who also used fire to enter the Tao, moved. This great master who was named the title of the Southern Three Qi Fire Demon Star Lord in the original script because he died in Li Jing's Linglong Pagoda and was named as the title of the Southern Three Qi Fire Demon Star Lord. With one move, he showed his strength.

First, a fire dragon about ten thousand feet long burned a large area of ​​space, leaving a large black hole, causing the wind to roar. Then millions of fire crows filled the sky, swallowing Huang Tianhua and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit together.

In the chaos, Huang Tianhua detonated the five fires and seven piano fans and escaped. The resulting huge fire landed on the ground, burning several ancient tribes living west of Xiqi.

Half an hour later, in the woods fifty miles away from Xiqi City, Huang Tianhua once again detonated the Heart Nail to escape.

The accidentally injured Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was taken back to Qinglong Pass by Luo Xuan.

A courtyard, in the elixir room, there were fireworks scattered and the fragrance was everywhere. Chu Feng was refining elixirs. The elixirs were of no benefit to people on Yixin Dao, but to others, they were heavenly things.

For example, Han Rong, the general of Sishui Pass who was waiting outside the gate, was an ordinary general who wanted to go into the mountains to seek the truth in his early years, but unfortunately he was too poor and was rejected again and again. He was discouraged and followed the army. With the strange flowers and plants he had swallowed in the mountains and fields during the apprenticeship, he spent more than ten years to make a name for himself and became the general of a hero like Sishui Pass.

"Come in" Chu Feng's thick voice came from the room.

Han Rong took off the straw sandals on his feet, tidied up his outfit, and walked in with his head down. When he saw Chu Feng's clothes, he lay on the ground very agilely.

"Han Rong, pay homage to the Supreme Immortal!"

Chu Feng looked at Han Rong thoughtfully. How strong is such a mortal living in a world with abundant fairy energy?

"Han Rong, for tens of thousands of soldiers, I have refined a magical medicine called the Heavenly King's Life-Extension Pill. I am not sure about the soldiers' ability to withstand it, and I want you to try the pill."

Han Rong's originally full of anticipation was a chill. He just wanted to find a soldier in such a thing as medicine. What should he do if he wanted to stand up and leave, but he didn't have the courage to die. He saw with his own eyes how many immortals died during this period. In his eyes, the easy-to-talk monk in front of him was definitely not a good man and a trustworthy woman.

If he angered the other party, he would become a dust in this world. In order to save his life, Han Rong thought quickly and snatched the ground with his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Rong is honorable to be able to test medicine for Xianchang. However, Rong has an 80-year-old mother in his family, who needs filial piety and seven or eight hungry grandsons under him. He can't die like this. I hope Xianchang's subordinates will show mercy."

"Yes," Chu Feng nodded perfunctorily, as if he didn't take the other party's life seriously.

Han Rong felt cold in his heart. His life was so unimportant in Xianchang's eyes. Xianchang was so heartless. He heard that he had an 80-year-old mother and seven or eight hungry grandsons, and he had no idea at all.

"This is the pill that I refined yesterday, and it looks a bit bad!" Chu Feng threw a Heavenly King's Life-Extension Pill on the ground.

This pill was actually made by Shen Gongbao's stick. Chu Feng originally didn't want him to participate, but this guy looked sad and dying of death. I wonder if he was addicted to acting in Qiu Mingshan.
Chapter completed!