Chapter 807

Name:Overriding the Heaven Author:Liu Ya
In a flash, Huang Cong's eyes flashed a touch of essence.

The air flow was so weak that even if Huang Cong was a monk, he had to concentrate to realize it.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the black hole.

After a while, Huang Cong stood up.

At the corner of his mouth, there was a smile that seemed to be nothing. Looking at the direction of Tang Mu and others who had just left, he said: "it's a little interesting."

At this time, the group of friars pursued after Chu Yan.

Originally thought seriously injured, catch up with Chu Yan, but is a very simple thing.

But now these friars found that this damned friar had mastered the most exquisite body method.

Whenever people tried to close the distance between them, the monk would suddenly use his body method to widen the distance again.

The two sides always kept a distance of about 100 Zhang.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Damn it

Because of the lack of realm and the distance of 100 Zhang, the monks could not threaten Chu Yan even if they used their skills.

So at this time, they can only scold, curse and chase at the same time.

Tang Mu has been far behind the crowd.

He is not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, with hands on his back, showing his noble demeanor.

At the moment, he didn't care that Chu Yan would run away.

The other side has been hit hard, and he can always sense that the other side is in front of him.

Now we just wait for the other side to be seriously injured, and then let them be slaughtered.

Those friars who have been chasing him for a long time must be happy to chop Chu Yan into meat sauce for themselves.

After about an hour, in the eyes of the monks gnashing their teeth, Chu Yan stumbled and ran into wuhui valley.

Seeing the narrow valley from a distance, the sneer on Tang Mu's face was even more serious.

This valley, as you can see from the outside, is a dead end.

Now Chu Yan runs in, is equal to the conscious back road.

As for whether the other party will play any tricks, Tang Mu thinks it may not be at all.

I know my own strength.

If Chu Yan was hurt so badly and could bite back, he could only say that these friars were just a mob. They were too weak.

Seeing that group of friars, fifty or sixty, poured into wuhui Valley one after another, Tang Mu stopped.

At this time, he just needs to wait for the news.

A moment later, Huang Cong rode Huang Si to catch up.

Tang Mu was in such a good mood at this time that the strange postures of the brothers and sisters became full of beauty.

"All in?" Huang Cong said with a smile.

"After a while, you can come out with Chu Yan's head." Tang Mu nodded with a smile.

"Don't you want to see it?" Huang Cong asked.

"Is it necessary?" Tang Mu did not answer rhetorical questions.

The attitude of the other side makes him feel a little dissatisfied at the moment.

It's a matter of certainty. Why do you look as if you're worried about accidents?

"Then I'll see." Huang Cong waved his hand to indicate that Huang Si was heading for wuhuigu.

"What is he going to do? Take credit for it? " The Tang curtain frowned slightly.

After a little meditation, he strode toward wuhuigu.

Chu Yan was badly hit by his Tang act. Although Huang Cong also played an important role in it, if you want to take the credit alone, I will never agree.

With this in mind, Tang Mu just walked forward a few steps. Suddenly, he felt a tremor at his feet.

Before he could react, a round of fiery red light, like the rising of the red sun, spurted out a brilliant light, breathed out from the valley.

Tang Mu's eyes suddenly widened.

His pupil, his face, his body, as if to be engulfed by this red light.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the great power and disaster.

Not only the body, but also the soul of Tang Mu was shaking at this time.

He wanted to scream, he wanted to get out of here.

There was even a feeling in the Tang Dynasty that the fire red light was like molten iron and copper juice.

Even if he was in it at the moment, it would be gone in an instant.

Not far in front of Huang Cong, at the moment also Leng in situ.

His heart was pounding.

The fiery red light spread wildly in his eyes, as if to make his body burn.

After a while, the hot wind came from the direction of wuhuigu.

The wind roared and burned heavily on people.

It's also the fashion that blows. You can imagine the scene in wuhui Valley at the moment.

Tang Mu and Huang Cong's heart beat at this moment.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, there was an accident.

Huang Cong turns his head and looks at Tang mu.

Both of them saw the incomparable shock from each other's eyes.

"Go At the next moment, Tang Mu came back to his senses, yelled angrily, increased his speed to the extreme, and rushed to wuhuigu.

Huang Cong also responded and followed closely.

Before, they were only a few hundred feet away from wuhui valley. Now, in a short time, they came to the entrance of the valley.

It's like the scorching sun, still rising slowly at the moment.

Even Tang Mu and Huang Cong felt their skin burned badly.

Huang Cong's face is even more painful.

This terrible high temperature is obviously a great harm to the insects in her body.

But at this time, Tang Mu and Huang Cong did not care so much.

They rushed to the mouth of the valley and looked inside.

In a flash, they stayed in the same place, only felt the whole body blood gushing to the brain, hands and feet become cold.

Indeed, the valley, as they had known beforehand, was not only narrow, but it could see its end at a glance.

When Chu Yan entered, he could not escape.

And for this reason, the monks who chased into it had no chance to escape.

At this time, the scene in front of Tang Mu and Huang Cong is like purgatory.

A charred mummy, in various postures, leans against a red cliff or falls to the ground.

This is the monk who just chased Chu Yan.

In front of the great power like sky fire, these friars had no chance to escape and no time to resist.

Almost in a flash, it was burned to a mummy.

Some of the mummies' faces were frozen in the moment of death.

Their wide mouth, wide eyes and twisted faces all show their fear before death.

Forty or fifty monks of Ning Mai Jing were all killed in an instant.

In the valley, the temperature is very high, like a flame.

But Tang Mu and Huang Cong, at this time, are cold chest, such as falling into the ice cellar.

At the last moment, such a reversal happened to the thing that had been fixed.

For a while, it was hard to accept this fact.

Huang Cong's eyes, at the moment is also the essence of mang burst shot.

The scene in front of him is far from his guess.

After a while, Tang Mu came back to his senses. His face sank and his eyes swept around: "where's Chu Yan?"

The next moment, he and Huang Cong said almost at the same time: "he is not dead, still here!"