Great Heaven Sovereign

The desert is boundless. When you look at it, there is only yellow.

The heaven and the earth are connected and sketched into a unique scene.

"Grass, what the hell is this? Why do you go back to the origin?" Yang Fan was dejected and squatted directly on the spot.

In a few days, he locked a direction and kept moving forward. With a small Firebird in his heart, he was confident that he could get out of this desert. But in the end, he found that what he thought was too simple. It was like a cage without a sense of direction. Even if he had made a mark, there was still no change.

"This place is a bit interesting. However, a group of dogs, even if they tease you, I'll even count the fire Lord. I want to die!" The little Firebird said suddenly.

"What's going on?" Yang Fan was stunned.

"It's not that we went the wrong way, but that the desert is constantly moving. Shit, get out of the fire Lord." The little Firebird burst out.

Hoo!

For a moment, a tornado directly set off in front of the desert.

The wind and sand roared and filled the sky in an instant. The already dark sky became dark at this moment. In the dark, the wind and sand raged and rushed directly to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan remained unmoved.

Although he can't use yuan force now, his physical strength is still there. It's no exaggeration to say that even if he stands still, he can still protect himself in the local storm.

"Jie Jie, it's a shame not to see it or not to see a bird. But what can it be? Do you think you can get out of this desert? It doesn't exist. In a short time, you will be lost and confused. There's only one way to think." In the storm, a sound fell.

The sound is extremely thick, like thunder, deafening, as if thousands of voices were fused together.

Yang Fan smiled without anger and looked at the little Firebird.

"This is provoking you? Can you bear this?" Yang Fan gave a thrill.

Along the way, and little Firebird are basically spent in a quarrel. Now it's not easy to have the opportunity to make a mockery, and Yang Fan will not let go.

"Endure? Joke, I'm the supreme rosefinch king of nine days and ten earth. Do you want to endure?" The little Firebird looked angry.

The next moment, he flew directly into the void, and the mini body opened its mouth and spit out a flame.

"Burn, boys!"

The little Firebird's voice is full of arrogance.

"Hahaha, that's it? Where did this special thing come from? Doubi, how could this kind of mental retardation appear in the demon family. Is this a variant of the turkey family? Is it too funny?"

"Jie Jie, use the flame to deal with us? It's brain pumping."

"It's really unexpected that there will be such wonderful flowers."

……

Just then, a voice of sarcasm came from the storm.

I don't seem to care about the little Firebird at all.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth pursed a sneer.

The so-called ignorance and fearlessness refers to these people in front of us. An ordinary flame may not do them any harm, but can a little Firebird's flame be the same?

"This is the real quest for death!" There was a faint sound in Yang Fan's heart.

Sure enough, at the moment of this idea in his heart, the little Firebird's majesty had rushed directly into the storm.

In a flash!

Screams erupted.

"I... ah!"

"What kind of flame is this? How can this happen? We are earthy. What kind of fire can burn us? How can this be possible?"

"No... stop."

In an instant, endless screams broke out. There was no arrogance and complacency before. Some were only shrill and wailing.

Similarly, the sudden appearance of a tornado thousands of feet high in front of us also turned into a flame in an instant, and it was decreasing sharply. In an instant, it directly turned into hundreds of feet.

Then, a few minutes.

Hundred feet, ten feet

Dissipate completely!

At this moment, the heaven and earth in front of us also restored Qingming.

But when Yang Fan looked at him again, he was surprised: "this is..."

At present, the yellow sand has dissipated a lot, thousands of miles anxious, as if the yellow sand had been burned.

"Hum, a group of people who don't know how to live or die, dare to provoke me? Don't look at what they are!" The little Firebird snorted coldly and looked at Yang Fan proudly.

That means, see, I'm a cow.

Yang Fan ignored it directly and asked, "what's this?"

"Sand demon is a kind of demon clan. But don't worry, they are afraid now. Fire Lord, I will make them afraid." Little Firebird has great confidence.

Yang Fan nodded and secretly said that he still had little knowledge. He didn't think that even yellow sand could become a demon. For a time, he couldn't help thinking that all things have spirits. Will even mountains and rivers give birth to spirituality and self-cultivation?

However, the idea appeared in Yang Fan's heart only for a moment and disappeared.

Because in front of us, several tornadoes swept in again.

Moreover, each one is connected to the sky and the earth, like a giant dragon, coming in a rage.

"I Cao, have you been stabbing for days?" Yang Fan exclaimed.

The smell made him a little moved. Although the power before could not hurt him, now it makes Yang Fan feel threatened.

"How dare you kill my people in my sand area. Don't you want to live?" An angry drink erupted in the void.

"He did it all!" Yang Fan stepped back and directly pushed the little Firebird to the front.

"Fuck, xiaofanzi, you have no friends when you play like this!"

"Didn't you say that they were afraid? Now people come to take revenge and bear the things they caused. You've always done that." Yang Fan said without psychological pressure.

Little Firebird:

"You are cruel!" The little Firebird gave a fierce sound, and then looked at the void:

"What? You won't accept the king's killing you kids who don't appreciate it?" The proud group of little Firebirds still don't pay attention to their immediate existence.

"Presumptuous! Dare to be king in front of us? You deserve it?" In the storm, a rebuke broke out immediately, and soon a person appeared directly in the storm.

"Deserve? What is your special thing? Even if your sand king comes, you have to kneel down when you see him. As for you, you are not even qualified to talk to him. Get back." The little flamingo was so crazy that his eyes were higher than his head. He felt bossy when he spoke.

"Let me kill him! Ignorant Turkey, watch me kill him directly!" At this time, a voice also came from another storm, but more simply, it was killing.

Then, at the moment when his voice fell, he manipulated the endless wind and sand to condense a long knife of tens of feet and cut it directly from the void.

Yang Fan didn't move. Looking at the power coming down, he didn't know why he had a feeling of wanting to be close in his heart.

Unknowingly, his earth God body also runs out directly.

The little Firebird looked disdainful at this time.

"This kind of power doesn't deserve to fight with me, xiaofanzi, you go!" With that, the figure of the little Firebird suddenly took a step back, shocked his wings and came directly behind Yang Fan.

Yang Fan:

Yang Fan's heart suddenly burst with countless alpacas.

Too speechless!

"Shit, you are so shameless! I finally know why they call you cheap bird. You are so cheap and heinous!" Yang Fan's heart gave birth to a feeling of being indecent.

"Hey, xiaofanzi, you're still too young. But don't worry, this thing won't hurt you." The little Firebird gave a cheap smile.

Helpless, Yang fan can only solve it by himself.

The next moment, his feet moved and stepped heavily.

"Give me a break!"

With an angry cry, Yang Fan punched the void.