Fighting the Supreme Realm

"Blazing flames!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Xiao Yan shouted coldly, the different fire constant ancient ruler in his hand with a special coercion, rumblingly spread in the sky.

The strange fire constant ancient ruler that changes like a melt, emits a terrifying temperature, and the surrounding air is also steamed to make a gurgling sound. The Imagist congregation present was astonished, and it is indeed an Italian fighting skill. There is such a horrible momentum. Xiao Yong will be replaced by them, I am afraid that one foot down, there is no bones.

Xiao Yan's fingerprints changed rapidly, and his footsteps were repeated. The energy around him was like a vortex.

"Booming--"

"Did not stop yet?" At this time there was a sound of exclamation around, Xiao Yan was already hitting hard at this time, and the breath of terror swept away, and many of the disciples of Yijiao were looking It's a change.

"Xiao Yong, it's not so easy to kill me!" Xiao Yan's footsteps struck forward again, and Xiao Bai's giant ruler faced his face with a slight change, and Xiao Yong slammed it. When the giant ruler fell, The surrounding space seemed to be broken open instantly, and the terrible and hot breath swept through the valley.

"boom--"

The giant ruler and the golden gun collided again, heaven and earth, as if to be silent in that moment, and then an indescribable vindictive storm suddenly burst into the valley again, all the trees in the valley, instantly, The powder was blasted by invisible forces out of the air, the surrounding soil was turned up by this powerful energy, the huge waterfall was also broken by this sweeping energy, and the valley was a mess, countless shadows receded, the eyes were terrified. Looking at the earth-shattering collision, many Yijiao disciples who were close by were suddenly shocked to fly out, and a blood spewed out.

"Dragon, run!"

The whole sky is so chilling, but Xiao Yan below is the one who cast the scorching flames without any hesitation. He suddenly turned around, and the last tussle in his body erupted instantly, and his body shape, It was also transformed into a shadow of darkness, rushing away towards the interior of Tianmo Mountain.

Long Yu knew, and moved the huge dragon body to Xiao Yan quickly, and directly put Xiao Yan, who was exhausted, on his own head, and quickly rushed towards the interior of Tianmo Mountain.

"Xiao Yong, today's enmity, Xiao Yan wrote it down, and I will let you pay it back a hundred times in the next day! Yi Mojiao, sooner or later I will take your old nest!" Xiao Yan stood on the dragon head, turned and drank loudly.

The change at that moment was too fast. Xiao Yong had no time to respond. When he recovered from the impact just now, Xiao Yan and Long Yan had already left the siege.

"Follow me!" Xiao Yong yelled at the people in Yimo religion with a stern look. The crowd seemed extremely obedient and did not dare to have the slightest neglect, and quickly chased away in the direction that Xiao Yan swept away.