Zhenren Zhankong was known as "the best in the world". He flew into the air, looking down from above, and stretched out his slender right index finger and poked out. With a "buzz" sound, the whole space was shaken, and the breath seemed to stagnate. The orange-red flame had no support and disappeared immediately.

The hair and beards of many young disciples were burned off. When they saw the fire suddenly dissipate, they realized that they had saved their lives. However, they were still upset and in pain, as it was obvious that the fire had caused internal injuries.

When Zhan Lang saw the master taking action, he quickly flew out to protect him.

Zhenren Zhankong's eyes were cold and sharp as he stared straight into the depths of the smoke in the west.

Zhan Lang asked, "Master, what is that?"

Master Zhankong only said two words.

"Bifang."

Zhan Lang hesitated for a moment, then turned pale with fear, "Bifang Divine Bird!"

"What kind of divine bird is this?" Master Zhankong sneered, "It's just a demon bird!"

Zhan Lang was stunned, thought about the battle situation in front of him, nodded, and quickly stepped aside silently.

Because he knew that this Bifang, also known as the Fire Crow, was a rare spiritual bird that possessed both fire and wood attributes, and was as powerful as the Phoenix, especially its Burning Heaven Divine Fire, which could devour all living things. He was afraid that his "Golden Body in Armor" would be burned to ashes in an instant.

All the people guarding the west gate could not have imagined that Thousand Demon Ridge would summon such a powerful and peerless monster this time. This battle was not just about the number of troops and the strength of fighting spirit.

In the face of absolutely powerful strength, everything is false.

Faced with the slowly approaching powerful demonic energy, Master Zhankong slightly raised his right hand, signaling everyone to retreat.

Several other elders of the Zhan generation shouted, "Master, no! Let us go!"

Zhan Kong still waved his slender fingers slightly, "I will still need you in the future, don't sacrifice in vain."

Cui Fengting and Cui Jiye, who were not far away, couldn't help but nodded secretly when they heard this. They were both warriors who could judge the situation and seek practical results on the battlefield. They would never fight an uncertain battle in the heat of the moment. Since Sect Leader Zhan Kong had spoken, the two of them immediately ordered the Cui family army to retreat and be on guard.

Although Zhan Lang did not rush forward without considering his own capabilities, he did not retreat either. Instead, he continued to stay by the master's side, alert to other dangers.

Master Zhankong didn't say anything else and focused on the thick smoke on the opposite side.

Feeling the scorching heat around him getting stronger, Zhan Lang broke out in a sweat and couldn't help but say, "Master, this demon bird is too powerful. Do you want me to call a few brothers over?"

Master Zhankong still shook his head slightly, "The former Bifang was indeed beyond human power. I also feel that there is a strong demonic force in the east of the city. It should be an ancient water demon, and its strength is comparable to Bifang. However, although they still have this name, they are no longer the same."

"What do you mean?"

"It is rumored that the Bifang of ancient times once followed Emperor Xuanyuan. Tell me, would such a proud beast condescend to submit to a current Nine Realms Demon Lord?"

Zhan Kong didn't say that the Ninth Realm Demon Saint was not strong, but he was not as strong as the celestial demons of ancient times.

Zhan Lang was confused, "But...but Bifang is right in front of us!"

"This Bifang is not that Bifang. Although the name is the same, the appearance is the same, and even the skills are the same, it is most likely a reincarnation to the mortal world as a demon. Its strength is not as strong as before. Otherwise, how could a divine beast of this level be sealed in a cave for a hundred years?"

Zhan Lang had heard of the legend of the "Ten Demon Caves" in Qianmo Ridge. After hearing what the Sect Leader said, he couldn't help but look at the charred smoke, "Are you saying that after thousands of years, their strength has been greatly reduced?"

Master Zhankong nodded and said, "In ancient times, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant, and countless powerful beasts and monsters were born. The most powerful of them were even difficult for immortal figures such as Emperor Xuanyuan and God of War Chiyou to control. But later, for some unknown reason, the spiritual energy gradually weakened, and the beasts and monsters that followed were relatively mediocre. So there is no need to be overly afraid of this guy in front of you."

Zhan Lang suddenly realized that this was indeed the truth. Not to mention the mythical beasts and monsters, even humans have never reached the celestial realm of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the God of War and the Lord of Weapons.

After thinking about it, Zhan Lang regained his confidence and stared at the west with full attention.

A hurricane suddenly blew up in the burnt smoke, and a huge green figure flew out. It flapped a pair of huge wings behind it, and a group of armored disciples and Cui family soldiers immediately lost their balance.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the Bifang monster bird had green feathers with many red spots on them, symbolizing the unique talents of fire and wood. It had only one leg under its body, which was slender and stood proudly.

Seeing Bifang force all the enemies back with one move, the Mantis Fairy, who had just been in such a mess, laughed out loud and jumped up, "Great! He's finally here!"

As he spoke, he swung his sword and directed the insect demons behind him to continue attacking, while shouting, "Senior Bifang, I will clear the way for you!"

"Shh!"

Before the human race made a move, an orange light flashed in the air, and the hundreds of killer bees that had just rushed out were instantly burned into gas. Apart from a slight increase in temperature around them, the Mantis Immortal could not see clearly what was happening.

Only Master Zhankong sensed the slight vibration of the aura around Bifang's giant wings. It seemed that it was arrogant by nature and would never allow others to help it when fighting the enemy. Otherwise, it would be a great shame even if it won.

Poor Mantis Immortal didn't understand the temper of this ancient monster, and a number of his monster soldiers died in vain. Although he didn't know how Bifang acted, the orange flame was right in front of him, so he could only swallow his anger.

Zhan Lang's fighting spirit was rekindled at this time, and he took the initiative to ask, "Master, I will go and meet it!"

Zhankong Zhenren intended to train the youngest Vajra Elder under his seat, and nodded slightly, saying, "Don't force it."

Zhan Lang responded, and a pair of thunderbolt iron sticks attacked first, sparks and lightning all the way, rushing towards Bifang at a rapid speed.

However, fighting spirit aside, it was only when Zhan Lang rushed up to it that he felt firsthand how big this monster bird was!

A pair of huge wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

It was already early morning, but Zhan Lang felt his vision suddenly dim, and then a scorching storm blew on his face, causing pain and making it impossible to open his eyes. It was simply unimaginable what would have happened if he hadn't had the "Golden Body in Armor" to protect him.

The Bifang monster bird flapped its huge wings continuously, and the fiery wind became stronger and stronger. The orange flame contained in it actually completely disintegrated Zhan Lang's lightning attack.

"Thunder King Kong" was shocked. The unique skills that made him famous were completely useless against this peerless monster.

Seeing his opponent dumbfounded, Bifang immediately leaped up on the spot, and kicked with his one foot. Before it touched Zhan Lang's body, he kicked him dozens of meters away, and smashed him to the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Zhan Lang flew backwards like a curled up stone, and only stopped with difficulty when he was about to hit the wall of Datong city. He felt something churning in his stomach, and with a "wow" he vomited out everything he had eaten in the past two days, mixed with a lot of blood.

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