"Come on, Mengyao, enter the second floor."

Finally, Yang Zheng took the initiative to speak and stepped into the second floor.

"Um."

Qin Mengyao responded softly, followed behind Yang Zheng and entered the second floor.

As soon as you enter the second floor, the scene in front of you changes. In this floor, there are no stone pillars and sea of ​​flames, but there are stone carvings of alien beasts. These stone carvings are all the color of flames, which is very strange.

"Snakes, tigers, leopards, dragons, dragons, and many other beasts, interesting!"

Yang Zheng's eyes fell on a fiery stone sculpture. The stone sculpture was extremely strange. It was not an ordinary beast, but a creature with the head of a man and the body of a horse. Looking at the upper body of the creature, it was clearly a woman, while the lower body was the body of a horse. This stone sculpture, Yang Zheng was a little surprised, because theoretically this thing should belong to the West.

This thing, called centaurs, should be more accurate to say female centaurs, a creature in Western fantasy works. I didn't expect to see such a stone sculpture in the Yanyang Temple.

"Head on a horse, what race is this?"

Qin Mengyao was also curious when she saw the centaur stone sculpture.

"A centaur, a creature in Western legends."

Yang Zheng responded, walking behind the woman's horse, shaking his head slightly in his heart, but unfortunately it was blocked by the horse's tail, so he couldn't see more. Then he walked to the female centaur and looked at the centaur woman. The typical Western female face was extremely delicately sculpted, and it was no less than the goddesses in Western legends.

"If this female centaur is alive, I don't know how she reproduces..."

Yang Zheng's heart moved, and a curious thought flashed.

"Be careful!"

It was also at this moment that Qin Mengyao's voice sounded.

"Um?"

Yang Zheng was slightly surprised. The stone sculpture of the female centaur he was staring at was falling off at the moment, revealing what was inside, as if it was a living creature!

Eyes open!

She really opened her eyes, and this female centaur actually opened her eyes!

"boom!"

A powerful momentum erupted, and the outer layer of the stone carvings on the female centaur fell off, leaving no strands on the upper body, and the peaks were directly exposed in front of Yang Zheng!

Big!

so big!

At this moment, Yang Zheng only had one thought!

"Break into the temple, die!"

The female centaur's voice sounded, extremely cold, and it turned out to be the Central Plains Chinese language, and the halberd in her hand stabbed Yang Zheng fiercely!

So fierce!

This female centaur is so fierce!

However, it is useless!

"receive!"

Yang Zheng smiled and opened his mouth to spit out a word. A hint of surprise flashed across the incomparably delicate face of the female centaur. The next moment, he disappeared in place and was taken into the Evil Emperor Cave by Yang Zheng!

"Young Master Yang, sent that creature into the Immortal Palace..."

At this time, Qin Mengyao looked at Yang Zheng with a strange look.

"Haha, special creatures, research and research! Don't take offense to Meng Yao!"

Yang Zheng laughed and mixed in.

In fact, he didn't have too many thoughts on the centaur female warrior, just wanted to study it. After all, in this world of martial arts, a creature from Western mythology actually appeared, which must be extremely cherished. It would be a pity to kill it directly. It is also possible to send it to the Evil Emperor’s cave and let the Evil Emperor systematically study it.

Qin Mengyao nodded slightly and did not continue to ask.

Yang Zheng looked around to see if there were any more special stone carvings, such as mermaids and gorgons. Unfortunately, in the entire second floor space, except for the stone sculpture of the centaur female warrior before, the rest are creatures with characteristics of the Central Plains.

"These stone carvings should not come alive. Let's go, go to the third floor. I am more and more curious, what will be in the third floor of this temple."

Yang Zheng smiled at Qin Mengyao and walked ahead.

Qin Mengyao followed, and the two entered the third floor of the temple!

The third floor of the temple is extremely empty!

There are no stone pillars, no stone carvings, and no sea of ​​fire. In this empty third floor, there is only one thing! That thing is entrenched in the center of the third floor, and at this moment, Tong Ling is staring at Yang Zheng with big eyes!

Jiao!

A red dragon, not the tiny dragon we encountered before, but a huge red dragon!

"Roar!"

The battle broke out in an instant, and the red dragon roared and opened its mouth wide, as if Yang Zheng had bitten over, as if to swallow Yang Zheng in one bite!

"Scarlet Flood Dragon, a half-step broken-level Scarlet Flood Dragon, just because you want to eat me?"

Yang Zheng grabbed Tulong with one hand, and slashed out with one knife, it was a dragon roar! The dragon energy of the Son of Heaven in his body directly penetrated his body, turned into a five-clawed dragon shadow, suspended behind him, Huang Huang Tianwei, staring at the red dragon!

"Roar!"

Scarlet Jiao saw the dragon shadow behind Yang Zheng, as if he was stimulated by something, even more crazy, the flame power exploded instantly, filling the entire third layer!

Fire!

A sea of ​​fire!

"Humph!"

Yang Zheng slaughtered the dragon on the ground, snorted coldly, and raised his hand is a move to Tu Kunlun!

Tu Kunlun VS Red Dragon Fire Sea!

The gravel cracked the ground, rolled into the sky, and faced the overwhelming sea of ​​fire!

"boom!"

Violent collision, true qi burst, I saw a ferocious figure, swept up and rode on the head of the red dragon!

Yang Zheng!

It's Yang Zheng!

At this moment, he was riding on the head of the red dragon, not afraid of the flames that were burning the sky, and punched the head of the red dragon with a heavy punch!

"Roar!"

The red dragon roared and became even more insane, as if it had been electrocuted, scurrying wildly in this third floor!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The red flood slammed into the stone wall with its head, trying to get rid of Yang Zheng, but Yang Zheng's iron hands were like pincers, and he rode firmly on the red dragon's head.

You are fierce, I am more fierce than you!

See if it's your jumping ability, or Laozi's fist!

"boom!"

Another punch, a heavy fall!

"boom!"

With this punch, Yang Zheng slammed the red dragon on the cliff, making an extremely fierce collision, and the red dragon let out a low roar, and the huge dragon shook for a while, and then his head dropped, unexpectedly giving Yang Zheng a punch. Get down!

"I am a real dragon, and you are a dragon, how dare you be mad in front of me?"

Yang Zheng hovered in front of the huge red flood dragon. Although his body was less than one-tenth the size of the red flood dragon, the momentum he burst out at this moment was definitely crushing the red flood dragon!

"Whoosh..."

The red flood dragon lay on the ground, with its dragon eyes wide open, while exhaling, staring at Yang Zheng, every breath he exhaled, it was a flame, but the flame that protruded at the moment was very small and weak, and this red flood dragon had wilted. !

"For the sake of you being a half-divine beast, I will not kill you, but surrender to me and dedicate your primordial spirit to me!"

Yang Zheng made a move with his right hand, and Tu Long, who was on the ground, flew into his hand with a screeching sound.

The meaning is very simple. If you don't surrender, the dragon slaughtering in this son's hand will slash your dragon! ..