Battle Through the Heavens Chapter 12: Open the magic cemetery (5)

"Blazing chops!"

Under the watchful eyes of countless line of sight, Xiao Yan cold voice screamed. The Heavenly Flame Henggu ruler in his hand carried a special coercion, which thundered in the sky.

The Heavenly Flame constant ancient ruler, which changes like a slurry, emits horrible temperatures, and the surrounding air is also steamed to make a gurgling sound. The imagist congregation present is astonished, and it is indeed Italian. Dou Technique, there is such a horrible momentum. Xiao Yong will be replaced by them, I am afraid that one foot down, the bones are long gone.

Xiao Yan's fingerprints change rapidly. As soon as the footsteps heavily are stepped on, the surrounding energy is like a vortex, and all of it flows into the Heavenly Flame constant ancient ruler.

"Booming-"

"Don't stop yet?" At this time, there was a sound of exclamation around. At this time, Xiao Yan already was doing a desperate blow, and the horrible breath swept away. Many disciples of Igaism looked. It's all changed.

"Xiao Yong, it's not so easy to kill me!" Xiao Yan stepped forward to heavily again. The face of Baizhang's giant face was also slightly changed, and Xiao Yong fell fiercely. At that time, the surrounding space seemed to be broken instantly, and the horrible and hot breath swept through valley.

"Bang-"

The giant ruler and the golden gun collided again, Heaven and Earth, as if that place became silent in that moment, and then the indescribable Dou Qi storm suddenly burst and opened again in valley, all the trees in valley Instantly, the invisible force exploded into powder from the air, and the surrounding soil was lifted up by this powerful energy. The huge waterfall was also broken by this sweeping energy. There was a mess in valley, and countless figures retreated. Eyes to alarm looked at the earth-shattering collision extremely, and many of the nearby Yimao disciples were suddenly unlucky and shocked to fly out, and a blood spewed out.

"Dragon, run!"

The entire sky is so chilling, but the Xiao Yan below is the one that casts the scorching flames without any hesitation, and suddenly turns around. The last trace of Dou Qi in the body sprays instantly, and its stature , Also turned into a cloud of shadows, desperately facing away from the inner violent conflict of mountain range.

Longzhe knew, and hurried to the Xiao Yan with a huge Dragon Body dancing, Xiao Yan with Dou Qi already exhausted directly on top of his head, and rushed to the inside of Tianmo mountain range.

"Xiao Yong, today ’s enemies, Xiao Yan wrote it down, you will be paid back a hundred times in the future! Imagist, sooner or later I will carry your old nest!" Xiao Yan stood on the dragon head, turned around, and drank loudly.

The change in the moment was too fast. Xiao Yong had no time to respond. When he recovered from the impact, Xiao Yan and Longyou already broke away from the siege.

"Follow me!" Xiao Yong looked at cry out loudly, who was facing the Yi Mo religion with a very embarrassing look. The crowd seemed extremely obedient and did not dare to have the slightest neglect, chasing Xiao Yan quickly. ;