In the depths of the dense forest, the fierce fighting startled a piece of forest birds, and an emaciated figure moved and ran, roaring again and again, and crashing into a second-level peak golden retriever storm monkey like crazy!

The golden haired monkey fell into a rage, let out an angry roar, its sharp fangs flashed coldly, and he ran wildly, waving two hammer-like fists indulgently, and slammed the little thing in front of him that angered him like a storm.

Tang Yan's face sank like water, with the help of the surge of spiritual power to indulge in Bajiquan, in this magical world, few people purely practice melee combat, or don't know what melee combat is, martial arts and spiritual power indulgence is the foundation of their victory. But for Tang Yan, he always firmly believes that the body is the most terrible killing weapon.

This is a head-on confrontation with the golden retriever monkey, it is also exercising its fighting skills, it is refining its body, and it is secretly groping for the 'shadow' in the 'Phantom Lingzhen'!

Boom boom!! Fist collision, limb collision, dust, sawdust splashing, one large and one small two figures are doing the wildest collision, ruthlessly destroying the ancient wood and gravel along the way.

In the dense and chaotic fierce battle, Tang Yan was suddenly thrown out and rolled eight or nine meters one after another before he could stop.

"Roar!!" The golden haired monkey rushed angrily, and its three-meter-tall huge body suddenly stood sideways, and the golden fist that was clenched to it slammed down towards Tang Yan.

Tang Yan's body that had just stopped churned violently, his hands on the ground, hanging upside down, and his tense feet thundered straight into the golden retriever monkey's strong chest.

Clean! Swift and violent!

At this moment, his feet were burning with cyan flames.

Tang Yan bounced violently, staggered his feet and stomped, and the wild force swept the golden retriever monkey out on the spot, and each stomp left a canopy of burning flames on his chest.

The golden haired monkey sprung up, flapping its chest indiscriminately, letting out a tyrannical roar, its scarlet eyes, hideous fangs, and huge body, which looked extremely terrifying.

"I don't have time to play with you!!" Tang Yan tossed up, but no matter what hideous it was, whether it was terrifying or not, the volley was churning rapidly, the iron legs were wantonly smashing, and the rotating iron fist was like a fighting machine.

The golden retriever monkey is ferocious by nature, and he didn't care too much about the fire on his chest, and continued to confront Tang Yan head-on, but ...... As the collision gradually increased, the cyan flames spread almost everywhere in its body, and began to burn the flesh and bones, and the intense pain made it scream, and began to slap and roll in place, and hit the trees, all the way it could, but it did not weaken the flames at all.

It finally realized the danger, but it was too late, and the irritability did not alleviate the pain, let alone block Tang Yan's attack. With a dull impact, Tang Yan's flaming iron fist hit the head of the golden storm monkey, and under the urging of spiritual power, the cyan flame spread throughout its head.

The golden haired monkey let out a terrible wail, like a huge cyan fireball rampaging through the woodland, but it could not stop the flames from engulfing it. Poof, panicked and fell into the river, but still failed to extinguish them.

After struggling for ten minutes, the golden retriever monkey fell to the ground with a bang, and after a few struggles, he was silent.

This is the end of the frantic battle.

Tang Yan didn't get close to the corpse, and quietly hid it the moment it began to struggle. In the depths of this dense forest, the fierce battle is likely to attract more demon beasts, just like a sharp-toothed porcupine that was hunted an hour ago, just because he was sitting next to it and waiting, he was almost swallowed by a third-order python that heard the sound.

Quietly waiting, two demon beasts passed by here in a row, perhaps sensing the danger of the flames, but they just observed from a distance for a while, and then left one after another.

Tang Yan did not relax his vigilance, and his eyes kept moving nearby. I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that there are a pair of eyes watching him nearby, and this feeling of nothingness has always existed since dawn, to his own search for prey, to hunting and insisting on porcupine, and now to killing the golden retriever monkey.

Could it be those people in white? Unlikely! If you find out, why don't you just kill yourself?

His strength is only a third-order martial artist, and he is single, is it still worth the other party's scruples?

If it's not the man in white, who else can there be?

Tang Yan was hiding, observing, and waiting silently, due to the relatively large size of the golden haired storm monkey, the green fire burned for a relatively long time.

Twenty minutes later, the green flame was extinguished.

Tang Yan was vigilant again for a while, making sure that no demon beast was coming for the time being, and rushed out, preparing to take the spirit source liquid and evacuate quickly. But the moment he landed, he stopped his body abruptly, and stared solemnly at an ancient tree on the other side of the river, or in the canopy of an ancient tree.

There, a man in black with a paper figure on his back slowly appeared.

"Is that you?" Tang Yan quickly remembered the identity of the person, when he joined forces with Tang Ying to kill the man in white, he happened to meet this strange man with a paper man on his back.

Could it be that he is peeping in the dark?

The man in black's face was as pale as paper, giving people a feeling of evil intent and coldness, and a pair of emotionless eyes looked straight at Tang Yan.

"The taste is very heavy, I like to peep at men, but I'm sorry, I'm not good at this. Tang Yan snorted coldly and walked towards the corpse of the golden retriever monkey, the huge body was only a pile of ashes, and a cyan droplet the size of a broad bean was exuding pure energy.

"What's your name?" The evil man walked over, his voice as cold as his expression, and what surprised Tang Yan even more was ...... He actually stepped on the surface of the water and came over!

Tang Yan said nonsense: "The surname is Liu, Liu San'er." ”

"Who is your master?"

Tang Yan said casually: "Sun Wukong!"

"Sun Wukong?" The man seemed to be walking very slowly, but he stood there before Tang Yan approached the Spirit Source Liquid.

Tang Yan wanted to take away the spiritual source liquid, but he had some scruples: "My master is omnipotent in heaven and earth, of course you wild children don't know." ”

The evil man ignored Tang Yan, picked up the crystal clear spiritual source liquid, and twisted it gently, as if feeling something: "I'll ask you a question, and answer honestly." ”

"Can I say a word before answering your question?"

"Huh?"

"Dude, you seem to have taken my stuff......! Be...... I...... of!"

The evil man was expressionless: "Who gave you the ghost green fire?"

"What fire?"

"Just remind me once, don't be flamboyant, what I ask, what you answer. The evil man suddenly exuded a terrifying evil aura.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Tang Yan actually saw it...... The paper man behind him...... Moved......

Tang Yan wasn't sure what this person wanted to do, so naturally he wouldn't say it truthfully: "I haven't heard of this name, let alone what it is." ”

"Huh?" the evil man frowned slightly.

Tang Yan felt a tightness in his chest, as if something was clutching his heart, he staggered back three or four steps with a muffled snort, his eyes flashed with anger, and he shouted: "Bastard, don't be cool in front of the master, kill if you want to kill, the master is still afraid that you won't succeed?"

"Who gave you the ghost fire?" the evil man asked again.

As his pupils slowly condensed, Tang Yan felt the feeling of tightness in his chest getting heavier and heavier, and he was almost out of breath. His gaze changed a few points, and he tried to resist but felt powerless, and he ...... for a long time Strong turned into bitterness, and said dejectedly: "Okay, okay, you won!"

Say. ”

"You're talking about them, right?" Tang Yan raised his right hand, and a faint flame appeared on his fingertips, jumping happily: "I'm sorry, I also want to know how they came about." ”

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears!"

"Wait! The truth is this, I used to be just a piece of waste, not even a martial artist, I suddenly fell into a coma some time ago, and after I woke up, I had these weird things. It may be hard to accept, but whether you believe it or not, it's true. Tang Yan said half-truthfully.

The evil man looked at Tang Yan deeply, but he didn't get mad as expected, but asked again: "What do you have to do with the Dust Yuan Pavilion?"

"What pavilion? Please, big brother, I don't know what you're talking about? You came out so inexplicably and asked a series of inexplicable questions, which made me very confused, you know?" Tang Yan is really a little confused, who is this girl?

At this time, a thin mist spread from the dense forest in front of him, gentle and soft, seemingly unusual, but the evil man frowned slightly, and without waiting for Tang Yan to continue to ask, he slowly took a few steps back, and disappeared into the woodland before the thin mist spread.