Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the water vapor is white and the fog is hazy.

Suddenly, a fire flashed and came from the sea.

So the fire in the fog walked out of the fog, and it was a boy.

But seeing the boy wearing red clothes, black hair, deep black eyes, a little arrogant between his eyebrows, but with a smile on his face, he slowly walked over into the air and stood in front of Yan Zun.

Qingyuan's eyes suddenly condensed.

He had already seen that the young man in red clothes and black hair was formed by the flames under the sea just now, not himself.

The flames under the sea were originally used to seal Yan Zun, and condense Yan Zun and the formation into one place and become part of the formation. When Qingyuan was about to kill Yan Zun, the flames would naturally break away, allowing Yan Zun to take off the seal and restore to its peak.

Then Qingyuan tried his best to deal with Yan Zun, but also ignored the flame that originally Zhenfeng Yan Zun.

Now, this layer of flame has turned into this young man.

Qingyuan had known before that the flame that trapped Yan Zun and suppressed him in the Yin-Yang magic array came from an immortal family. The young man who turned into this flame was naturally a wisp of the divine manifested by the immortal family...

"I originally wanted to seal it here, wait for it to understand, be able to see through the illusion and break through the eighth level of heaven, then it will no longer be a chaotic beast. Unexpectedly, the formation was broken by someone..."

The young man looked at Qingyuan and smiled faintly, "You are not very good at Taoism, but you have a profound ability. Even the true disciples in the pre-Qin Mountains and Sea Realm do not have the ability of you... Which subordinate are you?"

Qingyuan bowed slightly and said, "Sanren Qingyuan."

He was once the Taoist boy of Zixiao and was proud of it in his heart, but after he came down from the realm, he no longer acted under Zixiao's sect. After all, it was inappropriate for him to leave Zixiao Palace by himself, and it was no longer appropriate for him to act in the name of Zixiao.

"Single people?"

The young man frowned slightly, and naturally realized that the young man's words were not true, but he didn't care. He just said, "Yan Zun is fighting a little with you, but it seems that neither side has much damage. It's better to give me a face and give Yan Zun a life and you can get out of trouble by yourself."

Qingyuan frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Seeing this, the boy gradually frowned between his eyebrows.

And behind him, Yan Zun had a chance to breathe and was already eager to move.

"I don't know the name of senior?" Qingyuan suddenly asked.

“I…”

The boy stood with his hands slightly behind his back, stood in the air, and said, "Yan Jun."

Yan Jun!

The eldest disciple of the Immortal Lord Lu Yang!

A creature in the fire who has already attained enlightenment and became an immortal.

The two words that were said lightly were like a thunderclap in the clear sky.

Although Qingyuan had expected it a little, he couldn't help but breathe when he heard these two words.

Not only Qingyuan, but also Lu Yushuang, who was afraid of the boy's appearance a hundred miles away, was shocked when she heard this. She was born in Huanhua Pavilion and was also familiar with this famous figure in the fairy world.

As for Yan Xian, who was thousands of miles away, countless cold meanings had already arisen in his heart.

"Yan Jun..."

Yan Xian took a breath, and many fear flashed across his wrinkled face, "He was still in the flames on Yan Zun's body, and a layer of divine thought that could be transformed into a clone at any time?"

...

"Yan Jun..." Qingyuan was quiet for a long time before he let out a breath and asked, "I wonder what this Master Yan Zun has to do with Yan Jun?"

Yan Jun said calmly: "It is born from the same earth fire as me, and it is formed one after another in the volcano. It is still before me, so it is the elder brother."

Although Yan Zun was born earlier and was born into the realm of the Demon King, it was fierce and irritable, unable to calm down, and always stopped here. Although Yan Jun was also a hot-tempered person, he met the Immortal Lord Lu Yang in his early years, received teachings, learned immortal methods, and had a clear mind. He was able to become an immortal. Although his nature was still the same, his skill in nourishing qi was already very profound.

"It turns out to be Yan Jun's brother."

Qingyuan took a deep breath, and whispered: "It's okay to let Yan Zun go. But after we escaped from the trap, the Yin-Yang magic array will no longer be balanced, so naturally we can't trap this Yan Zun. With Yan Zun's character, although he is already sensible, his behavior is still no different from the wild beasts in the mountains. When it goes, it will inevitably cause trouble and harm countless creatures. Regarding this... I think Yan Jun is a fairy family, he knows it."

Yan Jun vaguely heard Qing Yuanyan’s meaning, thought for a moment, and said, “The formation has changed just now. I have already sensed it in the fairy world. Now the immortal metaphor has descended. I have invited a friend to go to this sea area to suppress my brother.”

Qingyuan asked, "I wonder when that little friend Yan Jun will arrive?"

Yan Jun said lightly: "He is already on the edge of the central waters, and now he is here immediately, not too long..."

Kiyohara sighed and said, "Although it's not long, it's enough for Lord Yan Zun to clear the scattered seas, sweep the chaotic seas, kill countless cultivators, countless mortals, countless monsters and even ordinary people in the sea..."

Yan Jun was silent for a moment and said, "It seems you don't want to stop?"

Qingyuan laughed and said, "I see that the Yin-Yang Magic Formation was not as vast as before. There were still people coming here on a boat in this sea area. I heard that Yan Zun often makes waves and swallows passers-by. If I were not capable enough, I had already been tortured by Yan Zun in this Yin-Yang Magic Formation... Lord Yan Jun was silent before. When I wanted to kill Yan Zun, you let it go. When Yan Zun wanted to kill me, your flame was still sinking at the bottom of the sea. Now that I want to kill Yan Zun again, you will stop me..."

As he said that, Kiyohara sighed: "Mr. Yanjun doesn't take my life seriously, but I can't let Yanzun escape..."

Yan Jun did not speak, but a cold flashed in his eyes.

"Even if Lord Yan Jun is an immortal, he can't stop me if he distracts me."

Qingyuan's white jade ruler pointed at a finger, and the thunder was hidden but not released. He said, "It is said that the Immortal Lord Lu Yang hated evil like a grudge and killed countless evil things in the past, such as the ancestor of the mountain mandrill... I think Yan Jun is a disciple of the Immortal Lord, and he doesn't want to see the trouble of living beings?"

Yan Jun raised his eyebrows, turned his head and looked at Yan Zun who was trying to break free from behind. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly stood on the side.

"Thank you, Yan, for your convenience."

Qingyuan's body has the power of the Yin-Yang Magic Formation, pressing towards Yan Zun.

The huge beast suddenly screamed.

Before the scream could be heard, Qingyuan pressed his palm.

The power of yin and yang suddenly arises.

In a trance, it seemed as if the power of heaven and earth was brought to life, vast and magnificent and unparalleled.

A bang blast!

Yan Zun's whole body was shocked, and countless flames burst out from the gaps in its scales.

The flames burn the sky.

Yan Zun's huge body fell into the sea. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!