Chapter 348 - The Attacking Boss Bu

A piece of barbecue fell to the ground, which made Duan Yun feel distressed for a long time after recovering.

But what made him feel even more incredible was Bu Fang, that guy actually... actually walked towards the place where a lot of Supremes fought.

Why is he just a seventh-rank war saint to join in the fun?

If it was said that he still had some thoughts about the Xuanhuo Myriad Beast Flame that day, then he really has no thoughts at this moment. Didn't he see so many supreme powerhouses fighting for it? With his cultivation base, he might be overwhelmed by a lot of supreme coercion as soon as he rushed in.

He hesitated for a while, and shouted at Bu Fang's receding figure. He felt that he had to stop Bu Fang, and he didn't want to watch Bu Fang die.

However, his shout was soon drowned in the roar of the supreme battle, unable to recall Bu Fang's figure.

Duan Yun sank down on the ground, took a bite of the roast meat, felt the delicious roast meat burst into the air with a strong aroma, but he felt a little sad in his heart.

No one will be able to cook such a delicious barbecue in the future...

...

Xiaobai's chubby figure followed Bu Fang's side, one person and one puppet quickly walked through the valley, and walked slowly towards the fire pit.

Bu Fang held a pitch-black keel kitchen knife in his hand, with the Longwei that came with the keel kitchen knife, and the surrounding spirit beasts were very knowledgeable and never came to trouble Bu Fang.

Occasionally, a few dazed spirit beasts would rush towards Bu Fang, and they would all be thrown flying by Xiao Bai's punch.

Bu Fang is now a seventh-rank battle saint. Although Xiaobai has already reached the limit of ninth-rank, there are also grades in ninth-rank.

Just like before Xiaobai was suppressed and beaten when facing the Asura Sect's venerable, Xiaobai back then only had the fighting power of the elementary ninth rank.

Now with the improvement of Bu Fang's cultivation base, Xiaobai's combat effectiveness has also increased to the mid-ninth stage.

But this is not the main thing.

With so many Supreme Beings present, if Bu Fang wanted to snatch the Myriad Beast Flame with just a rookie, it would be tantamount to nonsense.

Bu Fang wasn't that stupid either.

Although Xiaobai is resistant to fighting, Bu Fang can't guarantee whether he can withstand the bombardment of so many supreme powerhouses.

So Bu Fang planned to let Xiaobai lead Yiwei Supreme first, and he planned to go there very low-key.

If you bring Xiaobai, the target is too obvious, and Xiaobai's combat power is not weaker than the Supreme, it is easy to attract the attention of the Supremes who are fighting.

And if there is only Bu Fang alone, he is only a seventh-rank battle saint, and in the eyes of the supreme being, he is completely an ant, so he should not be too eye-catching.

As for whether he will be noticed by the Supremes when he gets close to Wanshouyan, that will be discussed at that time.

According to Bu Fang's thinking, if you can't even touch the connection, how can you get it?

"Find a place to play by yourself, and you will listen to my instructions later." Bu Fang patted Xiaobai's chubby stomach, and said lightly.

Xiao Bai was stunned, then stood on the spot, turned around, and guarded Bu Fang's rear like a rock.

Bu Fang nodded, and holding the keel kitchen knife, he walked towards the fire pit that was gushing with monstrous flames.

clatter...

In the distance, there was a sound of falling rubble, and a figure in a state of embarrassment and bloodstains crawled out of the ruins of rubble.

The breath of this figure was weak, panting heavily.

After taking two steps, Bu Fang stopped and stared wide-eyed at the figure that suddenly got up from the ground.

At this moment, Bei Gongming no longer had the heroic spirit he had before, and he was extremely embarrassed, with scars all over his body.

The master of the Shura sect gave him a blow of true energy in the end, which really nearly crippled him.

Fortunately, his cultivation base was so strong that he held a breath of true energy and didn't let himself die under the bombardment of that true energy.

Bei Gongming was also a little dazed when he saw Bu Fang.

Because Bu Fang didn't hide his true energy at this moment, and the aura of the seventh-rank war saint flowed around his body, Bei Gongming naturally saw through it at a glance.

But it was precisely because he saw through that he was puzzled.

A seventh-rank battle saint... What the hell ran into a lot of places where the supreme battle?

Is he hallucinating or is this kid having a hole in his head?

Which seventh-rank battle saint would not hide far away from this kind of battle?

"You...what do you want to do?" Bei Gongming squinted his eyes. Although his figure was a bit embarrassed, his eyes were still sharp. After all, the coercion of the Ninth Rank Supreme Exalted still existed.

Bu Fang glanced at Bei Gongming, twitched the corner of his mouth, ignored the ragged guy, but walked straight towards the fire pit.

Being ignored by Bei Gongming? !

Ignored by a piece of rubbish grade 7 in the land of trials? !

Bei Gongming was already holding back his breath, but now he was ignored by this kid, he was almost going to be blown up.

What's special is... the boy's goal seems to be the mysterious fire of heaven and earth floating above the sky.

A seventh-rank war sage actually wants to get his hands on the profound fire of heaven and earth?

Isn't this the biggest joke in the world!

"Stop! The Profound Flame of Heaven and Earth is not something you can get your hands on... Get out!" Bei Gongming coldly stopped Bu Fang's figure, and said contemptuously.

The Heaven and Earth Profound Fire belonged to him, Bei Gongming, and no one could take it away!

This is his chance!

Although the head of the Asura Sect is the supreme peak, he is from outside the southern border after all, and he must have his own means.

Of course, even if he couldn't grab it, that mere seventh-rank War Saint would not have any qualifications to covet the Heavenly Earth Profound Fire.

Bu Fang frowned, turned around, and looked expressionlessly at Bei Gongming who was looking at him with disdain.

"Don't make trouble, heaven and earth are treasures, those who are destined to live there, I can naturally try it." Bu Fang said.

The look of disdain on Bei Gongming's face became more intense.

Sure enough, he was a fool who was dazzled by temptation.

That's right, heaven, material and earth treasures belong to those who are predestined, but what kind of a predestined person is you if you are a seventh-rank? Can you bear the terrifying power of the Heaven and Earth Profound Fire?

A mere seventh rank, once contaminated with profound fire, may be burned to ashes.

That's not to grab a chance, that's to die.

Bei Gongming tapped the ground with his toes, and suddenly he appeared next to Bu Fang with a clatter.

He pressed Bu Fang's shoulder, trying to pull the seventh-rank War Saint aside.

"If I say get out, get out, don't talk so much nonsense, or I'll kill you!" Beigong Mingsen said coldly.

However, just after he finished saying this, he felt his scalp tingling for a while.

His arm that was on Bu Fang's shoulder did not pull away the seventh-rank War Saint... He is the Supreme! Although seriously injured, he is still supreme!

Bei Gongming's expression froze, and he turned his head to look at Bu Fang. At this moment, Bu Fang also turned his head slowly, and the eyes of the two were in close contact.

Hula! !

Black smoke swirled around Bu Fang's right hand, and a black cauldron gradually floated up and landed in his hand, which he caught.

With the swing of the arm, the black pot gradually grew from small to large, and soon became the size of a person.

"This shit is..."

Bei Gongming felt a howling gust of wind coming, and stared at the black pot that was thrown towards his face with wide eyes in bewilderment, before he finished speaking, the black pot slapped him on the head.

At that moment, he felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and a mess of smells poured into his mouth. He felt a crisp "click", and the bridge of his nose seemed to tingle.

If you hit someone but not in the face, what kind of hatred is there? !

Bei Gongming whimpered, and his whole body was thrown into the air, and his body exploded out, landing in the distance.

Without any precautions or worries, Bei Gongming just kissed the Xuanwu pot face to face.

He just got up and fell to the ground again. This time... he couldn't even get up, and was knocked unconscious.

The bridge of his nose was even slightly distorted, and a small bright red snake dripped crookedly from it.

Bu Fang waved the basalt pot, glanced at Bei Gongming who was knocked into the air, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

It is said that heaven, material and earth treasures are destined for those who live there, you steal yours, I steal mine, you must come and provoke me...

This guy really has a hole in his head.

Too lazy to pay attention to Bei Gongming who was knocked unconscious by him, Bu Fang's eyes turned to the blazing Heaven and Earth Profound Fire.

After walking a few steps, he finally came to the huge fire pit.

Under the fire pit is raging magma, from which monstrous hot air gushes out.

Roar!

With a dragon cry, above Bu Fang's head, a huge head slowly lowered down, and two huge lanterns stared at him.

The Supreme Fire Dragon crawling out of the fire pit let out a roar, aiming at Bu Fang.