Battle Through the Heavens Chapter 214: The Emperor Xiaoyao (6)

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When the other Golden figures were folded hands, he realized that his heart was terrified, and he could not hold stature. The bones and wings immediately wrapped around him. At the same time, the Tian Huo ancient ruler waved at an unprecedented degree, and the heavily stack ruler Shadow formed a thick defensive wall around.

The most exciting potential between life and death, and the best way to make people think about it. In the past, it was dragon cricket who was responsible for the defense. In the brutal group battles in the bloodshed of the killing, and the main defense of chaos, the Xiao Yan only killed the enemy. It would not use its brains on defense. He never thought of his ruler. Shadow can also be used for defense. He was in a hurry right now. Nearly a thousand Golden figures had to explode at the same time. The energy they exploded was not something he could bear with his bones and wings. He subconsciously waved countless rulers around him to form a shadow wall. I just want to be able to buffer a few points, and how much can be defended, which is completely an instinct between life and death.

Correct This kind of subconscious instinct not only allows Xiao Yan to survive in a crisis situation that is almost impossible to luck, but also gives him a good defense.

Although nearly a thousand Golden figures explode simultaneously, the duration of the air wave shock wave is short, but its destructive power is enough to describe it with shaking. Xiao Yan The thickened ruler shadow wall facing the shock wave extinguished instantly. However, after declining layer by layer, when the air wave shock wave hit Xiao Yan, its power was much weaker. Xiao Yan was just bursting with blood, and it was blocked by the other side of the ruler wall that was destroyed after a while. His eyes were weak.

The battle doesn't have to end yet! Xiao Yan quickly took Shen Fu Dan. It seemed as if a century had passed, and he stood up, his clothes ragged, his face pale, and his blood stained. Seeing that everyone was safe underneath, he was relieved, his eyes turned to the red middle-aged man who was standing in the middle of the distance and was looking at him.

The red middle-aged man's robe flutters, the breath is weak, and the original tall body has also become a little embarrassed. How can there be half the momentum that 8-Star Dou Di should have, just like an ordinary person. Xiao Yan understands that the price for the red middle-aged man to perform this trick is not his life, but all of his cultivation. Xiao Yan felt inexplicably relieved.

Calm in my heart, Xiao Yan's gaze brought inquiries: Did we take this stunt?

The red middle-aged man looks at Xiao Yan with unabashed appreciation in his eyes. After a moment he whispered, "Congratulations. The treasure house will open, and you go."

"How about you?" Xiao Yan asked blurtly.

"I?" The expression of the red middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed, as if recalling the countless years guarded here, and then recovered his mind after a while, chuckling, "My mission is over, it is time to follow the emperor. "

The language is very peaceful, but it makes Xiao Yan very sad. Yeah, no matter whether this red middle-aged man has survived from ancient times to the current real body existence or some other form of existence, he cannot really go to the current world of Dou Di Planet and follow him for a lifetime Emperor Xiaoyao will be his only destination. Xiao Yan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but didn't know what he could say, so he looked at the middle-aged man silently and paid his respectful attention to his dedication and faith in his heart.

Red middle-aged people are also silent. Then he laughed, waved to Xiao Yan and everyone, and walked slowly outside the square.

Watching the red middle-aged man, watching his dwindling figure in the light and shadow, everyone is feeling an indescribable sentimentality. (To be continued.)