Ten minutes later, what appeared in front of Fang Chen was a scarlet land. It seems that there is only one color in the world, and there is no day and night here, and the whole sky is extremely bright red all year round. As soon as he stepped into it, a strong demonic aura rushed towards him. This familiar feeling made Fang Chen unable to take a deep breath. He is the body of a demon, although his soul is human, but his body is a demon, and he still feels very comfortable and friendly to places with strong demonic aura. The mouth says no, but the body is very honest. Fang Chen has been here three times. For the first time, being chased by Qing Yan. The second time, to beat Qing Yan. For the third time, he came to beat Qing Yan.
Who is Qing Yan most afraid of seeing? It is Fang Chen. A big fire tortoise, facing a speed demon like Fang Chen, was simply hoisted and hammered, and it was deadly. As soon as they entered the periphery of the Yansen Land, the monsters inside immediately smelled the breath of humans. Fang Chen turned into a human, using the talent of a demon god to replace his aura. Unless he blew himself up or used all his strength, no one among humans would be able to detect that he was a demon. The monsters around were all low-level monsters, rushing towards Fang Chen greedily. Densely numerous, inexhaustible. They were all monsters of the first and second ranks who had not developed intelligence, and killing them would be of no use to Fang Chen. However, it was these low-level monsters that made Fang Chen the devil's master. They devoured one by one and grew little by little. Fang Chen ignored it, and directly moved towards the center of the Flaming Forest. In the very center of the Flaming Land, there is a huge island. The surrounding lake water is scarlet, which looks very strange. Countless blood-colored steam evaporates from the lake water, and the blood mist is lingering. On the island, there is a huge palace, very grand. At the gate of the palace, there stood two demon lords. Tens of feet high, like a giant pillar of the sky, with a face like a dog's head, a body covered with black scales, and bone wings growing on the back, it looks very fierce and domineering. "who?" Feeling Fang Chen's approach, the demon's eyes flickered with blood, and the scarlet eyes looked forward. The low shout was like thunder, deafening and trembling. "Go away." Fang Chen said. The two demon masters took a closer look, and immediately their pupils shrank violently, and the ferocious and brutal aura just now instantly faded away. It felt like a ferocious wolf directly bowed its head and tail after encountering an animal more fierce than itself, shivering. trembling.
"Master Demon God..." The two Demon Lords looked terrified and laughed again and again. Fang Chen raised his head and looked at the two big dogs in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Is Qing Yan just so promising? How many years have you two been guarding the door?" The two demon masters could only smile awkwardly, not daring to answer. Fang Chen ignored them and walked forward. The two demon masters hurriedly opened the door. "Boom..." A dull voice sounded, and the huge glazed red crystal door slowly opened, and Fang Chen walked in directly. There is nothing inside, the huge space of tens of thousands of square meters is empty, a giant turtle with a body length of 100 meters and burning flames is coiled on the ground, closing its eyes and resting its mind. This is Qingyan, a big fire turtle. Fang Chen couldn't understand Qingyan's aesthetics. The palace was built so luxuriously, but there was nothing inside. Every time he came in, he became obsessive-compulsive, and wanted to renovate the place. "Fang Chen, do you want to fight again?" Qing Yan opened his scarlet eyes. The moment it opened its eyes, the surrounding temperature instantly rose to a level that was enough to burn steel, and even the space was burned and distorted. Fang Chen chuckled, and said in a mocking tone, "It's embarrassing to fight with you little vegetable turtle." "I can't fool you with lip service." Qing Yan snorted coldly, but was not angry. "You can't beat me in a fight." Fang Chen laughed. Qing Yan: ... "Tell me, what's the matter, I'm so sleepy." Qing Yan said in a muffled voice. Does it hate Fang Chen? That's quite a hate. Simply gnashing of teeth. But what can I do if I can't beat it? At the beginning, I was able to chase Fang Chen, but after a while, I couldn't even touch the hair, and after a while, I was hammered by Fang Chen. Fang Chen didn't continue to babble, and asked directly: "When You Ming killed Qin Tian, Qin Tian escaped at the last moment, and then he passed on his supernatural powers to a girl, do you know?" "Su Xinyi, the daughter of Qin Ziyu, the Saintess of Nine Swords Island." Qing Yan replied, apparently not surprised by Fang Chen's question at all. Fang Chen raised his eyebrows: "So you sent someone to spread the news?" Qing Yan looked at Fang Chen with a look of confusion in his eyes, and asked, "Why do you care about this issue?" Fang Chen smiled slightly, then rolled up his sleeves and took two steps forward: "You just need to answer my question." Seeing Fang Chen roll up his sleeves, Qingyan's huge scarlet pupils shrank violently, his huge body trembled subconsciously, and hurriedly said: "If you ask a question, ask a question. What are you doing with your sleeves rolled up? Stop, don't come over, my answer is Already!"
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