Fang Leng stopped in front of the so-called fairy island because he found this strange island, but this is not the fairy island, it is clearly a demon island...

Fang Leng looked down from above, and the entire island was covered with black air. Fang Leng's vision could not pass through, and his spiritual thoughts were also blocked.

But Fang Leng could still see this demonic energy.

The demonic energy was so strong that Fang Leng felt that what the owner of Zhaixing said was true.

Yaoguang is here because Yaoguang himself is also a demon, but with such a vast demonic energy, is Yaoguang really still Yaoguang?

Fang Leng couldn't help but feel this kind of worry in his heart. Although Yao Guang was a demon by himself, his personality changes were inevitable. Once he passed that line, becoming a real demon was just a matter of thought.

But Fang Leng just stopped here for a while. After all, it was so dark that Fang Leng also needed to cheer himself up.

Then he held the magic pen in his hand, and Fang Leng put away the Changhong Sword and plunged into the demonic energy.

He is already a saint and can fly without using a sword, but his flight speed is different.

Putting away the Changhong Sword is to prevent the Changhong Sword from being polluted by the demonic air.

After he jumped in, the demonic energy also surged, but no demonic energy could get close to Fang Leng. A demonic energy vacuum area was formed about one foot around Fang Leng's body.

"I still have to thank the way of heaven for sanctifying me, otherwise who can withstand this!"

If you are not Tianfeng’s Wen Sheng, you will probably be eroded by the demonic energy here.

Not long after, Fang Leng fell to the ground.

On the ground, he could see it, but the visibility was still not high. It was like in the smog, surrounded by black demonic energy, blocking the sunlight.

Fang Leng could only rub a handful of flames and lighted up the surroundings a little. The red lotus swayed, and the nearby demonic energy was dispersed a lot. Fang Leng stood there and observed it. There were dead trees around and lifeless grass under his feet.

Obviously, the island was not deserted at the beginning, but had mutated and all the plants that were originally growing died.

Since there are plants, will there be animals?

As soon as Fang Leng had this idea, he heard a roar and a black shadow rushed out at an extremely fast speed. Fang Leng had no sword in his hand, and he had only time to use his fingers to form a sword. When he looked back, he heard a scream.

Fang Leng looked carefully and saw that he had killed a little wolf.

【Shuanglang's Corpse】

[Description: The remains of creatures eroded by demonic energy can obtain low-level refining materials such as wolf skin and wolf claws, which are not edible]

Fang Leng: “…”

Don't worry, I won't eat it!

Fang Leng always felt that the inedible notes were simply an insult to him. He was not a Zheng Zhan and would not want to eat anything if he was beaten to death.

This thing is called Xunlang. No wonder he is so fast that Fang Leng didn't even have time to draw his sword.

It seems that this island is still quite dangerous.

Fang Leng added five layers of shields to himself, including wind, fire, thunder, water and soil. This is not cowardice, this is stability.

Fang Leng had many offensive weapons, but the defensive equipment was only the equipment that Yaoguang gave him. After it was broken by Yaoguang, Fang Leng did not find other equipment to change it. The equipment he wore was the most ordinary clothes and had no defense.

Perhaps Fang Leng had the idea of ​​asking Yaoguang to make another one for him in his heart, so he never looked for it. Otherwise, with his skill in refining, he could create a suit for himself.

There are not enough armor and spells to get together, and these five shields are enough for Fang Leng to walk.

Xunlang's attack just now was just the beginning. With the first beast roar, the howlings of various animals came out one after another. Fang Leng felt that he was isolated by the demonic energy, and he didn't know how many of them were, so he had to hold the Changhong Sword in his hand.

The sword that can bring its own ignition is the most suitable now. Fang Leng knew that he was immune to the demonic energy, so he was not afraid of the Changhong Sword being contaminated.

【Xuanlang Demonized LV50】

【Skill: Cannot cause any damage to you, omitted】

【Description: Demonized by the Wolf Clan, fearless, only attacking】

Fang Leng: “…”

Just because he is a scumbag in battle, he doesn’t even think about his skills. Isn’t that a bit too much?

But this is true, the level gap is too big. The level 50 monster dares to attack him, a saint of level 92, and it is indeed seeking death, and it cannot break the defense.

Fang Leng slashed with a casual sword, but he didn't have much experience, but after killing one, many swift wolves came one after another. In addition to the wolf, even the docile deer hit Fang Leng head-on.

These monsters had no desire to survive. Fang Leng was so tired of killing that he simply used his ultimate move to open the way.

"Fukulele whirlwind!"

This dual-type immortal art of wind and fire also carries Fang Leng's sword energy, moving forward all the way, dispelling the demonic energy along the way, and the demonic creatures along the way were naturally burned into slags.

Fang Leng followed the whirlwind. The whirlwind was about to stop. Fang Leng replenished his spiritual power and continued to blow, unobstructed along the way.

The demonic energy on the entire island was stirred up by Fang Leng, and the sea water around the island was also surging when Fang Leng couldn't see it.

The nearest coast, the demonic energy was soaked in the sea water. The nearby sirens seemed to smell the smell and swam over one after another. Then the demonic energy entered the body. The demonic energy instantly lost its mind and began to fight with the nearby sirens.

The blood stained the sea water red, but the demonic energy continued to spread further away.

Wherever they passed, the sea tribes with low cultivation level turned into monsters that could only attack, regardless of their strength or weakness. The sea monsters with higher cultivation level fled out of this sea area in panic to seek protection from the sea tribe king.

Fang Leng was firmly moving in one direction on the island. He planned to launch a carpet-style search, but first, he had to go to the center of the island and then to the other side.

He would not let any inch of land be spared, but walking in the middle is the most likely way to find Yaoguang.

Along the way, Fang Leng probably was going to the center of the island, and suddenly saw a temple.

This is a dilapidated temple, and there is no breath of gods. Fang Leng did not enter rashly. The temple is full of decay and death. Fang Leng thought for a while and a ray of thunder burned thunder with his backhand. The two-attribute spell of thunder and fire smashed over. The thunder smashed the temple to pieces, and the fire burned the temple to pieces.

Fang Leng waved another gust of wind, and the ashes disappeared as the wind blew.

I don’t know which unlucky god’s temple was. In short, Fang Leng and those gods were not in deal with each other. When he saw this, he was too lazy to go into the temple to take a look, for fear of being hit again. It would be easier to destroy it remotely.

However, after Fang Leng destroyed the temple, a hole suddenly appeared below the temple, and then a more pure demonic energy soared out. This scene was like a fountain.

Fang Leng suddenly felt like he was having a big deal, it was like a construction worker digging up a water pipe...

Could it be that this temple suppressed the demonic energy below, and then he demolished the temple?
Chapter completed!