Chapter 1811

"Hum!" Shi Qilin snorted coldly, and his body was shining with five colors. He abandoned King Yu and killed Wu Gang.

He is very clear that if Wu Gang is not solved, he will not be able to hurt Yu Fan Wang Banfen under the protection of Wu Gang!

"You and I have a world war!"

With a wave of the axe in Wu Gang's hand, a black space crack appeared in front of him, coldly.

"I'm afraid you won't do it!" Shi Qilin is also angry. He is Wu Gang's predecessor. When the dragon was robbed in the early Han Dynasty, he was already the peak of the great heaven. He was only half a step away from the sage. Now he is challenged by Wu Gang's younger generation. Even if Shi Qilin is good tempered, he can't help it!

"Don't think that if you master the road of power, you will be invincible! Today, my ancestor will teach you what it means to have someone out of people and heaven and earth! "

After that, Qilin stepped on the four hooves and crushed the space under his feet. Then his body disappeared in the cracks of space and disappeared.

Wu Gang saw the situation with a smile, carrying a big axe to step into their own tears of space cracks, the same to foreign countries!

"Fairy, how offended Yang Jian's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chang'e, arched her hand and said in a deep voice.

With that, Yang Jian's three pointed two-edged knife suddenly cleaved out and smashed to Chang'e with incomparable potential.

Although the whole three realms know that Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, admires Chang'e fairy, but now it is related to the heaven, Yang Jian does not dare to keep his hand. One move is a killing move, and there is no mercy at all!

With a faint smile, Chang'e's finger tip real fire of the Taiyin danced, and then a large number of the real Taiyin fire turned into a flame rope, which directly trapped Yang Jian in his place and couldn't move.

Seeing Yang jianben trapped, Chang Xi's wrist trembled, and a cloud of real fire flew out, sealing Yang's eye.

Yang Jian is ready to mobilize Tianyan to launch an attack, but suddenly he finds that he has lost the sense of Tianyan. He can't help but be surprised and looks at Chang'e in horror.

"It's impossible! How can you be so strong! "

Yang Jian looks at Chang'e and loses her voice.

As an admirer of Chang'e, he is also clear about Chang'e's strength.

Even if Chang'e mastered the real fire of the Taiyin, she was not good at fighting. If she didn't have the help of Taiyin zhenhuo, I'm afraid even the ordinary Taiyi Jinxian could not beat her.

However, now Chang'e trapped him in front of him, and easily sealed his eyes. Even if the supreme emperor personally put his hand, I'm afraid he can't do this!

And Yan Guan San Jie, Chang'e fairy, who has never been famous for her fighting power, has such strength. How can Yang Jian not be surprised?

"If Chang'e, of course, is not your opponent," Chang'e looked at Yang Jian and said faintly, "it's a pity that this seat is not Chang'e, but Chang Xi, the goddess of the moon in the heaven of ancient demon clan."

After saying that, Chang'e smiles lightly. She exudes a graceful bearing that belongs to one of the masters of the ancient demon family's heaven court. She lifts her delicate jade hand gently, and the real fire that trapped Yang Jian suddenly flourishes, turning into a big hand of flame and grabbing Yang Jian.

"Die!"

In Chang'e's eyes, Li mang flashed, and her jade hand gently pinched. The big hands of the flame closed in an instant, burning Yang Jian into nothingness.

"Annoying eight nine Xuangong!" After burning Yang Jian into nothingness, Chang'e frowned and hummed.

She can also feel the breath of Yang Jian, which proves that the blow she just made did not completely annihilate Yang Jian, but only destroyed his body.