In the end, Mo Wen got two flint stones from Basil, but he kept his promise and did not rob other treasures or kill the people of the Lieban tribe.

Mo Wen turned into a bolt of light, flew to the sky with Sa Anqi, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Basil looked at the disappearing back with an ugly face, the two flint stones are the accumulation of thousands of years of the Lieban tribe, passed down from generation to generation, and the chiefs of the past generations regard them as treasures, but in his generation, they were snatched away by outsiders, and he is enough to be called half a sinner of the Lieban tribe.

"Chief, that man ......," Halina said cautiously, as he flew over, and stopped talking. He never dreamed that things would turn out like this, that person...... It's horrible.

"Don't say anything, Lieban City will be handed over to you."

As he spoke, Basil turned into a flash of fire and flew towards the sky. The Lieban tribe had suffered such great losses and insults, and he had to go to the main city immediately to report it to the patriarch. That human being, so arrogant and domineering, simply doesn't take the Yanjiao clan in his eyes, and their Yanjiao clan will definitely not give up.

Basil was angry and hateful, but he had nowhere to vent his anger but to go to the patriarch of the Flamehorn Clan.

Thousands of miles away, a thunderbolt rushed towards the desert, lightning and thunder, and the clouds covered the place, which seemed to block out the blazing heat in the desert.

"My lord, now that you have the flint, can I ......?"

Sa Anqi was wrapped in a bolt of lightning, and Mo Wen flew the whole way, several times faster than he flew himself. He wanted to slip away from this human right now, and follow him again, God knows what would happen.

As soon as he arrived in the Ancient Land, he offended the entire Yanjiao Clan, and God knows what else he would do. Walking with him, maybe at some point he will end up with no bones left.

"Do you know where the main city of the Flamehorn Clan is, take me to their main city, and you can go." Mo asked lightly.

"The main city of the Flame Horn Clan!" Saanqi was shocked. What does this human want to do, just offend the Yanjiao Clan, and when he approaches, he runs to the main city of the Yanjiao Clan and throws himself into the net? The main city of the Yanjiao Clan is not the Lieban Tribe, it is inhabited by most of the powerhouses of the Yanjiao Clan, and there are probably more than a dozen of them who are as capable as Basil, and there are even peerless powerhouses like the patriarch of the Yanjiao Clan.

"It is said that the crown of the patriarch of the Yanjiao Clan is inlaid with a fire diamond?" Mo asked.

The information that Kuji Zhenren gave him was the patriarch crown of the Yanjiao clan, and he didn't know where he got the information. But since he said so, he must have a certain certainty.

"You ......"

Sa'anqi's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo like a ghost, is this human being fighting the idea of the crown, it's crazy! Crazy!

"Isn't it?" Mo Wen said lightly, and there was a coldness in his tone.

"Yes, yes, the jewel in the crown of the patriarch of the Yanjiao Clan is the Fire Separation Diamond." Sa'anqi realized that he was still a hostage in the hands of others, and immediately nodded, not daring to question it anymore.

Mo Wen nodded. The information was confirmed, and he would not run in vain.

Snatching the crown from the patriarch of the Yanjiao clan is the fastest and easiest plan for Kuji Zhenren to give him to get the fire drill, but this plan. Kuji Zhenren also felt that there was little hope, so he still hoped that Mo Wen would be satisfied if he could get a flint.

Thunder is like lightning, flying in the desert, I have to say. The Red Flame Desert is very large, Mo Wen flies at a normal speed, if he wants to fly to the main city of the Yanjiao Clan. It is estimated that it will take five or six days to fly.

Don't ask in a hurry, while flying slowly, while on the road to comprehend the Phantom Soul Escape Technique, this Escape Technique was created by the elder of the Ancient Creation Sect, which is equivalent to the Middle Way Divine Power, and the entry is simple, and there is an imitation of the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings to assist, but it is not difficult to cultivate.

Time passed unconsciously, and on the sixth day, Mo Wen finally saw a huge city from a distance, still hundreds of miles away, and the city showed its majestic side, not to mention that the scale was at least ten times that of Lieban City.

The main city of the Yanjiao Clan is the first city in the Red Flame Desert, with a history of millions of years, and has always stood in the desert.

"Huh? Such strong spiritual power fluctuations, someone is fighting in Yanjiao City? Mo Wen's eyebrows frowned slightly, although they were hundreds of miles apart, the battle fluctuations were quite strong, and they could actually affect hundreds of miles away.

"Yanjiao City is the main city of the Yanjiao Clan, and the Yanjiao people regard it as a holy place, and it is absolutely forbidden to fight, how can there be battle fluctuations from the Yanjiao Clan."

Sa Anqi was also shocked, under normal circumstances, there would definitely be no battle in Yanjiao City, unless there was a special day, the Yanjiao clan held some event, but today is obviously not.

Mo Wen was curious in his heart, released his divine sense, and instantly swept across a radius of thousands of miles, and most of the range of Yanjiao City appeared under the shroud of his divine sense.

"Hey, human monk, that man is so strong!"

Mo Wen was surprised in his heart, in Yanjiao City, there was actually a human monk who was fighting against an alien creature, both of them were very strong, and the strength of that alien creature was probably more than ten times greater than that of Basil.

Who?

Mo Wen thought in surprise, the human beings who appeared in the Trial Ancient Land at this time must be those peerless geniuses of Tianhua Palace, and looking at the strength of that person, only those people in Tianhua Palace have such ability.

As the two of them continued to fly closer, Sa'anqi's divine sense could barely sweep to the combat area, and he was immediately shocked when he saw it.

"Human, actually human!"

He could see at a glance that the creature being fighting was a real human.

"That's ...... Is that...... Flame Horn King! ”

When Sa Anqi saw another creature clearly, he couldn't help but gasp, that creature was actually the patriarch of the Yanjiao clan, a generation of Yanjiao kings!

"Crazy...... Lose your marbles! The whole ancient land is crazy. ”

Sa'anqi muttered to himself, his eyes full of disbelief that that human actually dared to take on the Flame Horn King alone. Are all the human trialists who have come to the Ancient Land so terrifying now?

"That man...... At least in terms of strength, it is much higher than Chu Yu, and that person has not broken through to the Yuan Shen Realm, he is actually so powerful. ”

Mo Wen was amazed in his heart, he really can't underestimate the heroes of the world.

"Don't ask your lordship."

Sa Anqi looked at Mo with a sad face, and said. In front of him is the main city of the Yanjiao Clan, and the young man named Mo Wen in front of him is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, God knows what will happen to him in Yanjiao City, this is not Lieban City, maybe the master of Yanjiao City saw him coming with this human being, and he tore him apart if he didn't like it.

"Let's go."

Mo Wen didn't embarrass Sa Anqi, he dropped a sentence and continued to fly towards Yanjiao City, he came to get away from the fire drill, what did that person come for? Wouldn't it be for the sake of the fire drill?

Obviously, that person came to the main city of the Yanjiao Clan, and he definitely didn't come for a tourist.

Sa Anqi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this human was still quite trustworthy, he didn't fly away immediately, but quietly flew close to Yanjiao City, as long as he was not with the human trialists, he was not afraid of anything. In his heart, he was also very curious about what these two human trialists would do in Flamehorn City.

The distance of hundreds of miles was just a snap of his fingers for Mo Wen, and after a few breaths, he flew directly into Yanjiao City and went straight to the area where the battlefield was located.

It was a large square, and the surrounding area was quite empty, but the battle between the two was too fierce and the area of influence was too large, so the surrounding buildings were still affected, large areas of houses collapsed, and cracks appeared on the ground that were as small as a few centimeters and as large as tens of meters long.

The human being, the appearance of a young man, had an angular face, a stiff smell, a rather masculine and handsome face, but his hair was unkempt, he did not shave his beard, his appearance was sloppy, his rigidity was full of decadence, and he was wearing a dirty gray robe, and there was no trace of youthful vigor in him.

With a knife in his hand, the knife tore through the ground, and it was a mess, and it was slashed out with a knife, and the knife qi was vertical and horizontal for hundreds of miles, and almost all the houses within a radius of a hundred miles were destroyed in his hands.

As for the other human creature, the shape is a little strange, belonging to the alien race in the ancient land, with a body of more than 100 zhang, very similar to the body of a snake. The surface is covered with a dense layer of dark red scales, like the deepest blood jade, with a pair of fleshy wings growing on his back, with eagle claws, but it is not a Jiao, nor a dragon, he has a strangely shaped head, a little different.

This alien creature exuded a rather terrifying coercion on its body, which definitely exceeded the limit of the ordinary Yuan Shen Realm, and from him, Mo Wen even felt the coercion close to the Dou Transformation Realm. Although the creatures in the ancient land could not cultivate to the Dou Zhuan Realm, the accumulation of years and years of cultivation had also enabled some of the best among them to break through the limits of the Yuan Shen Realm, and they were infinitely close to the Dou Zhuan Realm, comparable to the Dou Zhuan Realm, and even stronger than the ordinary Dou Zhuan Realm.

The three kings in the ancient land are the strong ones who surpass the ordinary Dou Transition Realm monks, and their combat power is so strong, under the Fighting Transition Realm, they are absolutely breathtaking.

And the alien race in front of him is obviously also a creature that has surpassed the limit of the Yuan Shen Realm.

Mo Wen's appearance was immediately noticed by the two people in the battle, and they released their divine senses to sweep over.

"Huh! Mankind? A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed young man, and he didn't expect that there would be another human coming to Yanjiao City.

"It's human again! Damn it! ”

When the alien creature found out that it was another human, he broke into his Flame Horn City in such a grand manner, and was immediately stimulated, and actually took time out of the battle and threw out his tail fiercely. Suddenly, the heat wave was monstrous, and a torrent of magma rolled towards Mo Wen, like an avalanche collapsing. That terrifying power can definitely kill a powerhouse at the limit of the Yuan Shen in an instant.

The gray-clothed young man frowned, wanting to help, but was stopped by the alien creature. Obviously, fighting the gray-clothed youth, this alien creature is still at ease.

Hum!

Mo Wen snorted coldly, the black light on his body flashed, and the next moment the cold wind was raging, the cold air was like a tide, and the magma flow that flew over was actually frozen in mid-air, and it seemed that the water flow was frozen in an instant.

"The power of yin and yang energy, praise!" The gray-clothed young man praised, he had guessed the identity of this young man before, and now he was even more certain, after all, there were only a few people who came to break through the path of creation this time. (To be continued.) )