Chapter 500 Entering the Seven-Colored Flame Domain, Liu Hanyan's Death
"Li Changsheng, you can't escape even if you have wings, so you'd better be captured without any help!"
An earth-yellow giant python spoke human words.
"A bunch of beasts dare to talk nonsense!"
Li Changsheng's face turned cold, he opened his mouth and spat out, and the Qianyang True Fire surged out, and the blazing flames instantly spread all over the surrounding corridors.
At this time, a blue treasure fan appeared in Ye Ruxuan's hand. She fanned it hard, and a strong wind swept around. The flames became more fierce, and even the soil quickly melted.
"What kind of fire is this? Get back!"
One by one, the monster beasts fled towards the ground, but there were still a few monster beasts that were affected by the flames, and screams suddenly rang out.
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Above the surface, in the void.
Han Tianyang was holding the Lihuo Banner, and his spiritual consciousness was spread across the sky and the earth. A dozen Nascent Souls were also holding magic weapons and were distributed in all directions, just waiting for Li Changsheng and his wife to come out and give him a fatal blow.
Several screams rang out, and several spiritual lights appeared on the ground, manifesting the figures of monster beasts, each with burnt marks on their bodies.
Han Tianyang couldn't help but frown when he saw this, and shouted angrily: "How did it end up like this, where are Li Changsheng and his wife?"
"Report to Uncle Han..."
Before he finished speaking, a purple pagoda flew out from the ground and flew high into the sky quickly.
"Do it!"
Colorful magic weapons flooded the sky to greet the purple pagoda.
The purple pagoda was shaken violently, but except for the dim light, there was no damage at all.
"Tongtian Lingbao!"
Han Tianyang's face turned ugly. He didn't expect that even Li Changsheng had the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure.
After the purple pagoda withstood a wave of attacks, it flew straight towards the east of Canglan Realm.
"I want to see where you can escape to?"
Han Tianyang's face turned cold, and he didn't care about the other disciples. He stepped away from the fire flag and immediately chased Li Changsheng and the two.
In the Purple Sun Glazed Pagoda, Li Changsheng and Ye Ruxuan looked pale, and their spiritual senses could sense that Han Tianyang was approaching quickly, and the speed was relatively fast.
"Stay!"
I saw clouds surging in the void, and a red fire cloud instantly covered hundreds of thousands of miles in radius. The sky and the earth were illuminated in red, as if the end was coming.
Han Tianyang held the fire flag and danced in the air. The next moment, house-sized fireballs shot out from the red fire cloud, like meteors falling from the sky, and deafening roars continued to be heard from the ground.
The purple pagoda swayed left and right in the air, and its speed slowed down a lot.
The next moment, the purple pagoda disappeared, and the four black spots fled in different directions without stopping at all.
Han Tianyang frowned, and his consciousness suddenly felt that there were two more Nascent Soul Perfection cultivators, and their auras were exactly the same as those of Li Changsheng and his wife.
After carefully distinguishing it with his spiritual consciousness, he still couldn't tell which side was true and which side was false.
At this moment, a cry sounded, and a bird several feet in size came to Han Tianyang. On the bird's back stood two men and one woman, two late-stage Nascent Souls and one perfect Nascent Soul.
"Uncle Han!"
The three people saluted quickly. They couldn't match Han Tianyang's speed, so they arrived late with the help of flying spirit beasts. The other disciples were still behind them.
"Master Yan, you are here just in time. I don't know what secret method the Qingyun Immortal couple used to create a pair of identical incarnations. We will chase them separately. If you find their traces and linger for a while, I will arrive. Do you understand? "
"Yes, Uncle Han!"
The three of them nodded at the same time, and then chased in the direction Han Tianyang pointed.
When Han Tianyang saw this, he also chased in the other direction, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, very fast.
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High in the sky, Li Changsheng and his wife transformed into Changhong and were flying at full speed. Their faces were pale, their mana was severely consumed, and they both had different injuries on their bodies.
"Husband, there are three Nascent Souls chasing you."
Ye Ruxuan's consciousness sensed that three people were chasing after her.
"Don't worry about them, they will be here soon!"
After a cup of tea, the sky in front of them showed a colorful color, and a terrifying heat wave hit their faces.
"This is the Seven Color Flame Domain!"
The two of them stopped, their expressions extremely solemn.
In front of them was a sea of colorful fire, with distinct colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. It was like a colorful gem inlaid between heaven and earth, charming and dangerous.
"Husband, do we really want to go in?"
Ye Ruxuan was a little hesitant. The temperature outside was so high, so one could imagine what the scene was like inside.
"The first four floors shouldn't hurt us."
Generally speaking, he was unwilling to enter such a forbidden area because it was too dangerous, but now that they were being chased by Han Tianyang, they didn't even have time to stop and recover their mana, so they had no choice but to enter such a place to avoid the limelight.
After saying that, the Qianyang True Fire enveloped their bodies, and then transformed into flowing light and rushed into the seven-color flame domain.
Not long after the two entered, three streams of light came rushing from a distance, and three people, two men and one woman, appeared.
"Senior Brother Yan, the two of them have gone in!"
A tall, beautiful, and white-skinned woman said.
"Uncle Han is already on his way. With his speed, I believe he will arrive soon. Let's wait until he arrives!"
The person who spoke was a tall, thin young man with a sword box on his back. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and his body exuded a heart-stopping pressure.
Yan Tianzheng, Nascent Soul Consummation, he is the most outstanding person in the Golden Moon Sword Master lineage.
Just then, they felt a huge breath coming from not far away.
A moment later, a red light flashed in front of the three people, revealing Han Tianyang's figure.
"Where are the people?"
Han Tianyang's face was angry and murderous. He was a spirit-transforming cultivator and was fooled by two Yuanying cultivators, which made him hate Li Changsheng and the others to the core.
"Master Han, they went in!"
Yan Tianzheng pointed to the sea of fire in front of him.
"Humph, you think you're safe hiding here!"
"Master Han, I suggest..."
Unfortunately, Han Tianyang rushed in before Yan Tianzheng finished speaking.
"Brother Yan, this...?"
The remaining two looked at each other.
"You pass the news to the headquarters, I'll go in and take a look."
After Yan Tianzheng finished speaking, a blue light shield wrapped around his body, and he also flashed into the fire area.
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At the same time, the battlefield of Liu Hanyan and Jinyue Jianzun.
I saw Jinyue Jianzun standing in a huge pit, naked, pale, and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Within a radius of ten thousand miles, he had become a ruin.
"Ahem!"
"What a Liu Hanyan!"
Jinyue Jianzun couldn't help coughing, blood foam flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were extremely angry.
He originally thought that after sending Han Tianyang away and killing Liu Hanyan, he could get the Bingpo Hanguang Sword, but he didn't expect Liu Hanyan to be so stubborn that she blew herself up directly.
Not only did he get nothing, but he was also seriously injured. It was simply a loss of both the wife and the army.
Liu Hanyan's cultivation was not as good as Jinyue Jianzun's, and she was also seriously injured in the previous battle with Han Tianyang. Knowing that she was going to die, she could only choose to self-destruct.
A dog will jump over the wall when it is forced, let alone a cultivator!
