Battle Through the Heavens Chapter 79: soul Dou Technique Cold Sky (7)
Chapter 79 soul Dou Technique sky cold (7)
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, and his helpless face appeared helplessly: "I should say this Dou Technique is magical, or the surname of the person who created it, I have never heard of such cultivation Method, shouldn't it be fake? "
"However, as far as I can comprehend the situation, with the power of soul at the peak of my Emperor Realm, and two ghosts that are not low in rank, the power that can be played is indeed much stronger than Netherworld Heaven's Fury. .In this way, this Dou Technique seems to be really the same thing. "Xiao Yan closed Dou Technique, muttered to himself, feeling that one head is as big as two.
"Let's ask Zhan Old."
But when Xiao Yan turned his head to think of the word "menopause", he immediately dismissed the idea. If Zhan Lao Ken said, he would have told himself already. Since he refused to say, why should he go to trouble himself.
"It can be used better than what is used now, and you will always know what's going on when you practice." Xiao Yan tilted his head slightly, comforted himself, but vowed in his heart that he would never dare to use the terminology on earth in the future. Now .....
"It's been so long in here, it's time to go out."
There is nothing in the tower. Xiao Yan is concerned about the situation of Xiao Mansion. After bidding farewell to Zhan Lao, he touched the head of the dragon, and stature flashed and appeared in Xiao Mansion.
Xiao Mansion is still quiet, with springs on both sides and flowers blooming, making this beautiful place a touch of vitality.
"It seems that everyone hasn't returned yet." Xiao Yan walked along the path paved with snow and jade, watching the beautiful scenery on both sides. After the hard work, the beautiful scenery is pleasing to the eye, but it is also a kind of relaxation.
Crossing the bridge and turning around the corridor, Xiao Yan's gaze falls on a kiosk not far away.
The kiosk is beautiful, and there are a few delicate bells hanging on the slightly upturned corner of the kiosk, which rang with the wind, and the sound of each other's collision was very crisp.
But Xiao Yan's gaze didn't stop on the kiosk, but looked at a figure in the kiosk.
The figure looks a bit sloppy, with deep marks left by years, but the waist is quite straight, watching the goldfish in the pool by the rail, Correct Xiao Yao.
"Ancestors." Xiao Yan greeted and left.
Hearing Xiao Yan's voice, Xiao Yao smiled back, suddenly reached out his palm, and pressed in the air.
In mid-air, a Dou Qi formed palm seal zoomed in sharply, blocking all retreats of Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan is stunned, the silver awn under his feet flashes, the palm of his hand is flipped, and the Tian Huo ancient ruler waves a fire shadow and blasts out.
A loud bang, palm seal disappeared, Xiao Yan's footsteps made a sudden mistake, and he even backed up by dozens of feet to stabilize his footsteps. ;
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