Chapter 2369

A look of shock appeared on several faces. That day was just speculation. Now it has been confirmed, and it is inevitable to be shocked in my heart.

"If you want to touch my husband, pass me first."

Seeing that his husband was in crisis, the cold ice Saint stood up.

"What an ice Lord, you are very good.

How many people admired your marriage with the Lord of space.

It's a pity that your husband is too stubborn and shields foreign enemies. Well, let me break up a marriage and be this villain. "

Sheng Yang sighed.

Sheng Yang looks like a middle-aged man. His hot eyes look like he's been burned.

"Sheng Yang thinks twice. I think Hang Yuan just has a flood of love for talents and has no other meaning. Do you think so? Hang Yuan."

Said the Lord of thunder.

Hang Yuan was silent and hesitated.

He really couldn't bear Sheng Yang's arrogant attitude towards the world.

Even if you bow your head today and be controlled by such people in the future, you must have a hard time.

Secondly, after seeing the battle between Lu Chen and them, he also wants to try how strong the power of time is.

Although the answer was obvious, he still had the idea of not admitting defeat in his heart.

What's more, this is the holy mountain of space, his territory.

The Xuanwu holy master secretly enjoyed himself.

They wished that hang yuan would be suppressed by Sheng Yang, so that they could express their evil spirit.

In their subconscious mind, Hang Yuan was close to Lu Chen, who took away their treasure and disappeared.

This evil spirit can only be comfortable if it is spread on Hang Yuan.

Lord Hanbing looked at Hang Yuan nervously.

She hoped that hang yuan would bow his head and that hang yuan would not be humble. Because such a humble Hang Yuan is not the Hang Yuan he knew at the beginning.

But no matter what decision Hang Yuan makes, she will support it.

"I don't think Lu Chen has any bad thoughts. On the contrary, I have an intuition that the hope of the future Xuanwu continent lies in him, not you."

"Hum! Stubborn."

Sheng Yang burst out with a strong momentum, and his eyes were amazing.

He held the sky with one hand and waved his fist down. He was full of Yang Qi and fell to hang yuan with a violent momentum.

The hall became hot in an instant.

Yang Shengquan!

This move is his famous stunt. It is the most powerful Dharma sense except the yin-yang ball.

It was a fierce move. Obviously, he really wanted to get rid of Hang Yuan and was merciless.

To frighten people.

"No way!"

The cold ice Lord flashed to the space Lord to open the saint's field and freeze the world.

The two formed a confrontation. A huge ice wall was smashed by that punch, and then hit the cold ice Lord's chest.

Poof!

The ice Lord's body flew out like a broken kite, and a mouthful of blood gushed from the ice Lord's mouth.

"The moon is cold!"

With his eyes wide open, Hang Yuan caught the ice Lord floating in the air and looked at the ice Lord with a loving face.

"Why do you need it, moon cold." Said hang yuanrou in a choking voice.

This moment happened too fast. Before he could react, the cold ice Lord had been hurt by Sheng Yang.

"Yuan, be yourself. We are both proud of you." The cold ice Lord said weakly.

She was badly hurt. The blow went straight into her heart and her internal organs were cracked.

"It's all my fault." Hang Yuan's face was full of pain.

The cold ice Lord said tenderly, "go."

Hang Yuan put down the ice Lord and looked at Sheng Yang coldly.

The injury of the cold ice Lord dissipated the fearlessness in his heart. At this time, there was only one word of war in his heart.

"Ah, what a pair of bitter mandarin ducks." Extremely Yin teased.

"For the sake of knowing each other for many years, if you are willing to submit to me, I will let bygones be bygones.

You can only blame yourself for this end. It's not what I want.

Last chance! Surrender or die! "

The Lord of thunder advised, "Hang Yuan, now you lower your head, and it's over. Why do you make this situation?"

"Yang Sheng, never, such people can't stay..." said the Xuanwu saint.

"Hum!"

The Xuanwu Lord wanted to say more, but he was interrupted by the thunder Lord with a cold hum. He is still a little afraid of the Lord of thunder, which annoys the Lord of thunder, and his life will be difficult in the future.

After all, the thunder Lord is the overlord of the Xuanwu mainland.

"War!"

The space Lord only spits out one word, that is war!

Only after the war can he resolve the anger and unwillingness in his heart.

"Today, I won't give anyone face." Sheng Yang drank and planned to strike first.

In the blink of an eye, a halberd appeared in his hand.

The halberd waved in the air and brought out a dragon shaped virtual shadow.

He rushed fiercely towards Hang Yuan.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the clouds and clouds changed color. Only this dragon shaped virtual image lay in the sky like a scorching sun.

"Tyrant dragon formula!"

This move is simple and direct, but it has a momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Hang Yuan was surprised that the Dharma sense of Sheng Yang really emerged one after another.

He flashed and pinched the formula in his hand.

The array of space holy mountain was started. The giant dragon virtual shadow was about to hit him, but it was affected by the array.

The speed of the giant dragon's virtual shadow suddenly slowed down, sometimes disappeared, and sometimes broke through the air.

This is the superposition of multiple spaces. The superposition of several spaces makes the Dragon virtual shadow never hit hang yuan when it seems that the Dragon virtual shadow is less than ten meters.

killing with kindness.

Sheng Yang's Dharma sense was extremely fierce, and Hang Yuan's defense was also very in place. His mastery of the power of space and the array of space holy mountain did not fall into the disadvantage for a time.

Then they collided in the air for dozens of rounds, illuminating the whole holy mountain with brilliant brilliance.

"The power of space really deserves its reputation. Let you see this." Sheng Yang is full of war spirit. Now he has fully integrated into the battle.

He felt that Hang Yuan's strength really deserved his all-out efforts.

Hang Yuan's strength changed the faces of several other saints.

They always thought that Hang Yuan's strength was just the existence of the bottom of the top ten of the list of saints.

When I really see his strength, I think I can rank in the top five.

Sheng Yang offered a fiery red furnace with a vermilion bird printed on it.

"This is the legendary black bird furnace?"

Everyone was surprised. The legendary black bird furnace is a sacred vessel.

Holy ware is a saint's weapon. How can he have Shengyang.

Not to mention that there have been no saints in the basaltic continent for many years. Even if there were saints falling down, they would not easily pass on the sacred vessels to future generations.

Because the holy ware is a weapon made by the sage in his lifetime. Like the life weapon, how can it be easily passed on to future generations.

Even if the saint accidentally falls, the holy instrument will be destroyed together with him.

In the Xuanwu continent, only one person has a weapon beyond the top level treasure, that is the "holy staff" of the thunder Lord.

Once triggered, its power is like offending heaven.

"Is it really a Xuanniao furnace? It's a haircut!"

Hang Yuan scolded in his heart.

At this stage of the battle, Sheng Yang never exerted the power of time, but directly took out the holy weapon.

Isn't this bullying?

But at the thought of this person seriously injuring Yuehan, he became angry and couldn't flinch.

Oh!

The divine stove was urged by Sheng Yang, and the vermilion bird carved on the gave a clear sound and moved on the surface.

Like a living creature, lifelike.

The divine furnace turned and hit Hang Yuan.

Hang Yuan was shocked and scolded his mother in his heart.

We can only avoid it in the previous way and never be hit by the front.

But unexpectedly, all the space stacks were smashed one by one by the fiery furnace, which could not limit its flight speed at all.

Space superimposed in front of it is like a piece of paper, which is fragile and cannot affect a penny.

The space Lord's face changed greatly and threw out a large number of xuanjing. He practiced the array of pinching Jue to urge the space holy mountain with both hands.

At the critical moment of life and death, he maximized the array of space holy mountain.

The array level of space holy mountain is equivalent to the national protection array of Xiongwu empire.

Because Hang Yuan also added the power of space to the large array, the large array of the holy mountain in space is even better than the ordinary array.

If the top three of the Lord's list are trapped in such a large array, they will have a headache.

Even if the array is still open, it can't resist the God.

The surface of the divine stove is covered with a layer of flaming fire, which is extraordinary and can burn everything.

As the furnace approached, Hang Yuan's clothes were burned to ashes.

Shua!

Hang Yuan was forced to jump in space, and his figure appeared in the distance.

He suddenly opened the distance from the furnace, and then he slapped the furnace with a big empty hand.

But the furnace didn't move at all, and the momentum kept catching up, faster than before.

It was like being angered by Hang Yuan.

It's so hard to kill an ant?

I'm afraid the furnace has given birth to consciousness.

Hang Yuan is in this extremely hot environment, but his heart is cold.

"Boom!"

Just after he performed a space jump, one arm was wiped by the furnace.

A smell of barbecue immediately filled the air around.

His arm was completely blackened and burning.

It's like cremating him directly.

Hang Yuan gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain to cut off the useless arm directly.

Such escape is not the way. He once again performed the space jump, but he came directly to Sheng Yang.

A mouthful of blood essence spewed out from Hang Yuan's mouth, turned into a blood sword and shot at Sheng Yang's face door.

The power of the blood essence sword condensed by the saint cannot be underestimated. It's often a desperate way to hurt the enemy and yourself.

But Hang Yuan had no choice.

Success or failure depends on it!

"Be careful!" Extremely Yin reminded.

"It doesn't matter. You can't do anything with small skills."

Sheng Yang was confident and fearless. He had a shield in his hand and just blocked the blood essence and Blood Sword. He reacted very quickly.

That shield is undoubtedly the top magic weapon.

"It's over." Hang Yuan looked hopelessly at the Blood Sword condensed with his own blood essence completely blocked by the shield, and the glimmer of hope in his heart was completely extinguished.

"Die!"

Sheng Yang gave a loud drink and directly covered it with the divine stove.

Hang Yuan was so frustrated that he couldn't resist it.

I didn't see the power of time until I died. Is this the gap of strength?

"No!"

The cold ice Lord looked at the fiery red furnace in despair and covered it to hang yuan, shouting No.

I wanted to resist for Hang Yuan, but my heart was more than my strength.

I can only watch my husband die at the hands of others.

"Hey, hey, a generation of Tianjiao space Lord is about to fall. I'm really distressed."

Seeing that hang yuan was going to die under the hot furnace, the Xuanwu Saint pretended to be sorry.

Lord thunder turned his back and really didn't want to see this scene.

When!

The burning flame spread all over the hall, and the divine stove was pulled out by an external force in the unbelievable eyes of everyone.

The temperature in the hall suddenly rose, and the flame falling in the hall was to directly burn out rows of big holes in the earth reinforced by the array.

Thick smoke billowed. I don't know when there was a figure in the hall.

A figure came out of the smoke and stood in front of the space Lord.

"It's you!"

Sheng Yang's face changed greatly. He saw the visitor and was shocked.