"What the hell is this?" Seeing the flaming thunder flying towards Xie Youquan, a look of suspicion flashed across his face.

"Is this guy unable to stand the stimulation and humiliates me by throwing stones, or..."

"Explode, explode for me!" The flamed thunder threw it into the crowd. Fang Yan shouted loudly, triggering the formation inside, and completely detonating it.

"Damn it, it's the Fiery Black Thunder of the Lieyang Sect, go away." Xie Youquan didn't care at first, but just when Fang Yan opened his mouth and shouted a word for explosion, he realized that something was wrong and instinctively felt the danger. It can be said that he retreated without thinking.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just as Xie Youquan retreated, a booming explosion suddenly sounded, accompanied by the roar, and bursts of flames rose, and the flames spread around like a sea of ​​fire.

"Ah! Ah!"

...

The flames of thunder exploded, and its power was earth-shaking. As the sea of ​​fire spread around everyone's bodies, bursts of screams sounded in the camp of the Evil King's Mansion. Four flames of thunder exploded, and their power was superimposed exponentially. The people at the center of the explosion were blown away directly, and only a few people screamed and escaped.

"Ah! Little beast, I want you to die." Although Xie Youquan discovered it in time, he did not escape immediately. He was rolled up by the aftermath of the explosion of the flaming thunder. At this moment, his face was pitch black and his whole body was covered with burnt. Many metal iron pieces that were doped in the area were so furious that they were furious.

Just this wave of attacks, he was severely injured.

If Lie Yangzi was there at this moment, he would definitely exclaim that the power of the flame mysterious thunder refined by Fang Yan's weapon refining pavilion system is much greater than the one he provided. If his one is a low-level top-grade flame mysterious thunder, then Fang Yan's flame mysterious thunder is the best among the low-level flame mysterious thunder. Four pieces can severely damage the first level of the early stage of the Death Realm.

"What a pity, if the Death-Savage Senior of the Lieyang Sect was there, the clamoring evil king's mansion would be all here." Seeing the broken arm corpse scattered all over the ground, a huge deep pit appeared at the door, Fang Yan couldn't help but frown.

If Fang Yan kills them desperately and he can kill them all, his identity will definitely be exposed. At this moment, the Fang family is not suitable to fight against the Evil Prince's Mansion. In the end, Fang Yan can only let Xie Youquan and his group leave.

"Yeah, the young master is mighty."

"Young Master, you are so awesome. The attack just now made the other party piss off."

"Young Master, do you still have that iron lump just now? I'm throwing a few of them over and blowing all the miscellaneous pieces from the Evil Prince's Mansion to death!"

...

When the Fang family guarding the formation center heard the explosion of the explosion that was shaking, someone came out to watch the fun. Looking at the devastated earth and the broken corpses scattered everywhere, the Fang family members couldn't help but give Fang Yan a thumbs up.

"There are no more flaming thunders. If there are ten or eight, the miscellaneous pieces of the Evil Palace can be really blown to death." Fang Yan looked at the family monks guarding the formation base asking for battle, and Fang Yan shrugged helplessly.

"Oh. It's really a pity! If our Fang family has many such flaming thunders, there is no need to be afraid of these messes in the Evil Palace." An Shun couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

"Don't worry, there will be such a day." Fang Yan couldn't help but comfort him when he heard this.

Now as long as he is given enough materials, he can refine two pieces of his weapon refining pavilion system every day. It is not impossible to arm a group of members of the Fang family.

After Fang Yan confirmed the power of the flame mysterious thunder he had refined, Fang Yan was completely at ease. In addition to practicing every day, he just took some time to refine the flame mysterious thunder.

After Fang Yan's explosion, the people from the Evil Palace were no longer as arrogant as before. After two days of quiet, many people came out to yell and scold.

The people from the Evil Palace called Zhan angrily outside the Fang Mansion. Fang Yan did not appear after experimenting with the power of the Flame Xuan Thunder. At first, the people from the Evil Palace were worried that the Fang family would use the Flame Xuan Thunder to blow them up, but they had not waited for several days, which made them more and more courageous. Every day, some people would organize to start attacking the defensive formation. In the base of the Fang Mansion's defensive formation, spirit stones have to be replaced almost twice a day.

"Damn it, these miscellaneous pieces of the Evil Palace have become more and more rampant these days. In the past half month, they have attacked more than ten times. If Young Master Fang Yan had not brought a large number of top-grade spirit stones, this defensive formation would have been almost broken." An Shun was so anxious that he was ambushed by the sneak attack from the Evil Palace. Seeing the people from the Evil Palace appearing outside the Fang Palace again, he couldn't help but curse.

"Oh no, the old dog Li Jianmei from the Evil Palace is here. Tell Young Master Fang Yan that the spirit stones in our hands are almost exhausted, and the defensive formation can't resist the bombardment of the ninth level of the Death Realm." When all the senior officials of the Evil Palace traveled outside the Fang Mansion's gate appeared, Youren couldn't help but scream.

"Lieyangzi, when the turtle shrank for more than half a month, will you continue to hiding? Come out, I will fight you in a dignified battle this time." Xie Jianmei's loud shout rang out in the crowd like rolling thunder.

"Li Jianmei, you are shameless, senior Lie is recovering from injuries. If you want to fight, come in half a month. You will fight in half a month." Fang Yan couldn't help but shout at Li Jianmei outside the door.

"Boy, what are you? Is this your part? "Li Jianmei couldn't help but sneer when he heard this.

"What kind of thing am I? I am your grandfather. Don't blame your grandfather for being rude if you don't leave." Fang Yan's face flashed with a sharp look and he scolded angrily.

"Boy, are you crazy about gaining and losing your heart? You are the only little kid who has not had enough breasts and has not grown all the hairs, why are you not polite to us?" Xie Jianmei couldn't help laughing when she heard this, her eyes full of mockery.

"Anshun, you will open a corner of the defensive formation later. I will teach them a lesson." Fang Yan whispered to Anshun.

"I understand." An Shun understood, and a hint of excitement flashed across her face, and she nodded gently.

This time, after half a month of refining, Fang Yan had more than 45 flaming thunders in his hand. This time he was going to give him a ruthless person and detonate him twenty at a time.

Four cultivators who can explode in the Death Realm can be injured. If twenty of them explode in one go, they may even be injured by the masters of the Ninth Level of Death.

"Old dog, go to die!"

Just as Anshun opened a corner of the defensive formation, Fang Yan threw out twenty flaming thunders like lightning.

"What the hell is this? Is it just to rely on this thing to teach us a lesson?" Looking at the metal bumps thrown by Fang Yan, the people in the Evil Prince's Mansion camp couldn't help but sarcastically.
Chapter completed!