Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1052: Candle candles are ready!

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Ping Yijian is still approaching, and the grin on his face is constantly magnifying in the eyes of Wan Dong. It felt like watching the death scythe slowly approaching himself. This feeling was even more terrifying than death itself.

A drop of cold sweat slowly slipped from Wan Dong's forehead to the tip of Wan Dong's nose, then fell from the tip of the nose and shattered on the ground. Faced with this situation, I am afraid that no one can be at ease.

Feeling soft from Wan Dong ’s fingers, slowly reaching his arms, and then continuing to advance towards the shoulders, body, and lower body.

The Law of Cloud is constantly working to gradually disintegrate the momentum that the sea elders impose on him. It's just all this. It's so secret that it's so secret that Elder Yihai's perception can't be detected. Perhaps, when Elder Hai covered the Wan Dong with his momentum, he already regarded him as a dead person and ignored him again. But no matter what, this is Wan Dong's chance, the only chance.

"Little bastard, dare to grab something from my son, I will scrape you bit by bit!"

Because of the bloodthirsty breath, Ping Yijian's double pupils became crimson. It is hard to imagine that this belongs to human eyes, which is more terrible than the beast.

Yinjia tactics, Wan Dong has a hint of curiosity about this kind of exercise.

"Go to death!" There are three feet away from Wan Dong. On the long sword in Ping Yijian's hand, a burst of blue light suddenly burst into the spur of Wan Dong's arm.

Obviously Ping Yijian wanted Wan Dong's life without a sword. He really wanted to scrape Wan Dong alive.

The blue sword-mans, with a cold breath, the tingling of the skin of the straight Wan Dong is like a stimulus. The law of the cloud that was slowly running in the Wan Dong suddenly accelerated. , The right to control the body, instantly returned to the hands of Wan Dong.

"Hum ... Ping Yijian, are you capable of this?"

The corner of Wan Dong's mouth suddenly twitched, his voice icy cold, his stiff body that could not move, a sharp bow, and the blade of a flat sword immediately fell empty, sliding past Wan Dong's body.

"What!?"

Ping Yijian apparently didn't expect that Wan Dong, who was trapped by the elders of the sea, could still move. He could not help making a strange cry, his eyes clearly through a trace of confusion.

Like the first-line disciples of other families, Ping Yijian is really cared for.

Avoiding the sword of Ping Yijian, Wan Dong's figure flickered at once, and with a ray of breeze, weirdly floated behind Ping Yijian, his palm was like a sword, and he went straight to the back of Ping Yijian. If this palm is given to him, I am afraid that the practice of Ping Yijian will be completely abolished.

"How dare you stand up?"

As soon as Ping Yijian was about to be discarded in the hands of Wan Dong, Elder Hai burst into thunder, like a thunder, when the air hit. Wan Dong's mind shuddered suddenly, full of Dao Qi's palm, it was like a pierced ball and quickly lost its edge.

Wan Dong could n’t help but sigh. In the end, he was a strong man of Shinto Realm, and even if he just shouted, he could n’t bear it.

If it is time to accumulate power again, the time is obviously too late. Wan Dong can know without turning back. Elder Hai is bound to swipe at him at this time. The momentum that burst out from the elders of the sea is becoming stronger and stronger, to the point where it can't help the law of clouds.

Wan Dong gritted the steel teeth and slammed "Ping Yi Jian, watch me point your dead hole!"

Drink, Wan Dong's fingers are chaotic on Ping Yijian's body, and the speed is amazing. When Ping Yijian was struck by lightning immediately, a blood arrow spouted from his mouth, and his figure softened immediately.

Wan Dong reached out and grabbed the flat sword like a broken sack, and thrown it away behind him without looking at it. At the same time, the true wind at the feet unfolded, the law of internal wind turned to the extreme, and the whole person turned into a cloud of smoke and ran forward.

"Little bastard!"

Elder Hai has just chased behind Wan Dong, but has not had time to shoot yet, he saw that Ping Yijian was thrown over by Wan Dong. He had to let go of Wan Dong and reached out to catch Ping Yijian.

"Elder Hai, save me ... save me, I don't want to die!"

soul flies away and scatters was hit by Wan Dong at the dead spot, Ping Yijian was horribly stricken, and the busy Chonghai Elder cried for help.

Elder Hai catches Ping Yijian and immediately examines him carefully. Before the inspection is finished, Elder Hai ’s face is covered by the anger that turns over the river. Looking up in the direction of Wan Dong's escape, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Elder Hai, I ... am I still saved?" Seeing Elder Hai's expression is not good, Ping Yijian felt more nervous and asked with a trembling voice.

Elder Hai snorted heavily and said annoyedly, "We are all fooled by that little thief, you have no problem at all!"

"That's good, that's good ... hehe ..." When he heard that he wouldn't die, Ping Yijian laughed even when he patted his chest. That looks like a pretty girl.

Elder Hai ’s face suddenly sank, and his voice said angrily, "I really do n’t know what your father thinks. We have so many princes in the family, but he just made you cultivation Yinju."

"Roar !!!"

As soon as the voice of Elder Hai fell, I heard the roar of the earth candle dragon. Looking back, the fighting power of the earth candle dragon of rampage almost doubled. This blink of an eye has two days. The Pingjia master in the realm was seriously injured, and his life and death were unknown. Even the leading Shinto realm is dangerous.

Elder Hai ’s face became more gloomy, and his body was suddenly long, and people were rising like dragons in the sky. At the same time, a group of palms erupted like a scorching sun. The candle dragon blasted towards the place.

The two light clusters fell on the body of the earth candle dragon, and immediately opened two basin-sized blood holes in it. The earth candle dragon was hit hard, and the stout figure rolled back and forth on the ground in pain. The other Shinto realm, seizing the opportunity, condensed his whole body Dao Qi in the palm of his right palm, and slammed the earth candle dragon. Above the faucet.

The candle dragon of that place made a mournful sound and died.

"Hoo ~~~" finally killed the earth candle dragon. The Shinto realm siege to the earth candle dragon could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, wiped a forehead of sweat, and flew to the front of the sea elder, surprised. Asked "Brother, we have been careful to cook the frog in cold water to deal with Dizhulong, just to prevent it from rampage, but in the end, how is it still rampage?"

People's question, Pinghai's face suddenly became very gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be murderous. He gritted his teeth and said: "That's because the candle Yinhua was taken away!"

"What? Brother, didn't you tell us, you have to wait until you kill the earth candle dragon, then take the candle candle flower? How ..."

"Hum ... do you think I took the candlelight?"

"Ah?! Isn't it ... "Pinghai said, Pingchuan suddenly took a breath, his face full of shock and incredible.

"I don't know where a stinky boy came from, he stole the candle Yinhua." Ping Yijian also said indignantly.

"Study boy?"

Ping Yijian said this, Hirakawa's face was even more confused. At first, he thought he was a master of peerlessness. This was when he took away the candle candle in front of Pinghai, and turned out to be a stink boy. How can Pingchuan believe it?

Seeing Pingchuan ’s face, Pinghai knew what he was thinking in his heart. Shen said, "Although the kid is young, he is not simple at all. His body is not mysterious, but he is only the first one Jie Xiuwei ’s ability to resist my momentum is already incredible. I suspect that this kid, Shiyou ** comes from the three major and first-class families. "

"Disciples of Yipin Family!"

Pinghai's remark, not only Pingchuan, but Ping Yijian couldn't help but take a breath.

"But it shouldn't be, how can the people of the top three first-class families come to the ancient wilderness to test? Are they worth it?"

Since the opening of the Everlasting Wasteland, it has been deeply valued by the six major second-rate families. It can be said that this Everlasting Wasteland is almost monopolized by them. The disciples of the Yipin family have never appeared here.

Pinghai Shenmei said, "I also feel strange! But this kid will always appear again in the future, and naturally there is a way to figure out his origins."

Ping Yijian was annoyed and said, "Is this the matter then? Zhuyinhua, only opened once in nine thousand years, without it, how can I break through the heavens?"

Pinghai shook his head and said, "Without the candle shade, isn't there a candle dragon? Take it's Lingdan and go back and let Ping Wuniang give you a Tiangedan, although the effect is almost But it must also allow you to break through the heavens. "

"I don't care who this little one is, and if I meet him next time, I will kill him myself!"

There is no other way to do it now, and Ping Yijian's heart is no longer reluctant, and he has to admit it, he said bitterly.

Pinghai glanced at him and said with a narrow voice: "I would advise you to meet the kid next time. You'd better stay away from him, although he only has the first level of the earth wheel, but you 'S cultivation base, he can't kill him. "

"Elder Hai, why do you want to grow the ambition of others and extinguish your prestige?"

"Hum! I ’m doing it for you!" After saying this, Pinghai was too lazy to take a sword again, saying: "Take the core of the earth candle dragon, we continue to the west. There should be a few A good jelly plant can enhance the efficacy of Tiangedan. "

Six big second-grade families, every time the ancient wilderness opens, they will send people to gather the distribution information of fairy beasts and heavenly treasures, although it is not as detailed as the records of the "elder wilderness", but it can be down for decades. The accumulation is also considerable.

The Ping family and others went west, and Wan Dong stormed eastward like a wind.

In the face of the pursuit of the Shinto Realm, it is no exaggeration to escape any further. In an instant, Wan Dong ran out of fifty or sixty miles, but he still dared not slack off. Under the law of the wind, the fresh breeze sweeping between heaven and earth became his spy, constantly sending him messages from all sides ...-- by: dad856 | 55634 | 14402548->