Chapter 1794

"Look where you're going

Three incarnations, Qi LiXiao.

The noumenon and another incarnation have arrived at this moment.

In an instant, the void around us was blocked in an instant.

The air is as heavy as mercury, the void as steel.

A great shore, like the ancient flood and wasteland, came down to Chu.

The great power, the great power, is like the scorching sun falling, the Star River sinking.

"Death

Five people and five mouthfuls drink together.

Boom!

The void collapses inward, and countless cracks open, as if a world would be torn apart.

Countless airstreams swept by, and the wind and cloud shook.

In the palace, every piece of decoration is a rare treasure, which is suddenly fried into powder.

Heijiao Laozu stretched out his hand and tore open the disorderly air flow. In an instant, he rushed to the position where Chu Yan was before.

"Well?"

There was no residue of flesh and blood, and no breath of blood. Her brow suddenly wrinkled.

But the next moment, one of them saw a broken robe.

As soon as her eyes were fixed, she reached out for a picture and drew the broken corner of the robe into her hand. She looked at it carefully.

"It's the robe on that guy!"

Heijiao's ancestor's divine sense spread out, and he didn't catch the breath of Chu's words, so he murmured to himself, "is it just that he was so heavy that he broke him up completely in an instant?"

Between speaking, she several incarnations, as if inadvertently step in general, went to the next place.

In the next moment, the breath between the incarnation and the noumenon is linked, which is ten times more grand than before.

"Boy, you are too young to pretend to be dead and escape!"

With that, Heijiao's forefather clawed out his fingers.

Behind her came a roar of dragons and tigers.

The rolling aura condenses into a dragon claw the size of a door panel. It is like essence, like inserting tofu into the void.

Bang!

The void exploded.

The aura gushed and the hurricane roared.

Chu Yan's body suddenly fell out, smashed a wall and flew out. At the same time, there was a desperate roar: "elder martial brother, help me!"

"Still looking for help?" The ancestor of Heijiao grinned.

She just explored the track of Chu Yan's hiding place, pretended to take the bait, and then took advantage of each other's unprepared, instantly hurt each other.

At this moment, the anger of Heijiao's three incarnations before he was destroyed seems to have been vented, and his mood is very happy.

"You're a little too young to fight with my father!" The old ancestor of Heijiao grinned grimly, and immediately the noumenon and Fenshen chased out together.

One palm smashes the crumbling palace wall. Heijiao's eyes sweep, and he doesn't find Chu Yan's body.

But there's a straight road ahead.

"Hum, even if the void is twisted, it's still a straight road. As long as you follow it, you will catch up with you.

I want to see how long the badly injured mole ants can still struggle. "

As the voice falls, the body and the incarnation of Heijiao's ancestor disperse. At the same time, they connect with each other and fly forward, setting off a terrible wave of blood.

At this time, Huang Yuzong, Wan Yanjie and others, who have stopped for a while, are carefully identifying the location.

"Elder martial brother, this is the mark we made the last time we passed by." Said a young female disciple.

They followed the direction of her fingers and saw a symbol belonging to huangyuzong carved on the pillar.

Wan Yanjie's eyes narrowed slightly after his long hair.

Now it can be completely determined. There are other arrays in the palace.

At this time, they were trapped in a maze.

"Elder martial brother Wan, what magic weapon do you have? Come out quickly and break the maze!" Zuo Shuanglong was impatient.

His character is naturally irritable.

Before feeling is in place around the circle, his anger in the heart, has been hooked out.

At the moment, Wan Yanjie hasn't moved yet. He just feels like he has been scratched by countless cat paws.

Also thanks to Wan Yanjie, regardless of status or realm strength, are higher than him.

Otherwise, I'm afraid Zuo Shuanglong has already yelled a lot at this moment.

But at the moment, after Zuo Shuanglong urged, the response was just wan Yanjie shaking his head.

Zuo Shuanglong then asked, "elder martial brother Wan, what does that mean?"

"There is no magic weapon." Wan Yanjie light way.

"No magic weapon?" Zuo Shuanglong was stunned.

At first he thought he had heard wrong.

When he turned his head and saw the other disciples around him, he also showed a puzzled look, so he understood that Wan Yanjie said these four words.

"How can there be no magic weapon? Before we met all kinds of problems, elder martial brother Wan, didn't you make a response in advance? " Zuo Shuanglong is in a hurry.

"But this puzzle is not expected." Wan Yanjie said.

"How is that possible?" Zuo Shuanglong called out at once.

"Are you questioning me?" Wan Yanjie's face became gloomy in an instant.

Zuo Shuanglong's cultivation talent is very high. In recent years, he has become famous in huangyuzong, and has risen rapidly.

But his temper, like his strength, is getting bigger and bigger.

On weekdays, Wan Yanjie will endure.

But at the moment, Wan Yanjie heart, also holding a fire.

Zuo Shuanglong also touched his brow at this time, and immediately let Wan Yanjie's upper breath gush out.

"I..." left double dragon breathing a stagnation, heart suddenly full of shame and fear.

At this time, a wind howling, suddenly came.

A woman in a black dress with long horns on her head flew straight here.

She had two heads in her hands.

The sight of the people present was immediately attracted.

Wan Yanjie's face suddenly changed when he saw the distinctive antlers and barbed hair on the two heads.

The three sects and one tribe had their own friars and big demons in contact with each other before.

On huangyuzong's side, Wan Yanjie came forward to discuss.

And on the other side of the monster, the big demon is the big demon of sika deer.

Wan Yanjie recognized the big demon of sika deer from the antler at the moment.

The other party was killed!

In his eyes, Wan Yanjie's mixed emotions of doubt, shock and vigilance locked his eyes on the woman in the black dress and yelled: "who are you?"

"Ha, you are the Terran friars who collude with them. I have found you." The woman in the black skirt gave a grim smile, and then suddenly shot and hit her in the air.

She doesn't need magic power, but relies on the great power of flesh and blood.

A fist seal, instantly condensed in the air, like a meteor, flying towards the crowd.

"What kind of monster dare to make trouble in front of me!" Zuo Shuanglong has just had an evil fire. He has no place to vent his anger. At the moment, he sees someone coming to the door. He immediately roars, grabs a huge sword, and sweeps it out.

Bang!

Boom!

It's like an iron mountain, exploding in front of people.

The terrible sound waves pounded all around.

The ground burst open in an instant, and countless pieces, like waves, surged out towards the surroundings.

The virtual shadow of the huge sword formed by the left double dragon's magical power was smashed and his body also stepped back a few steps. The huge force shocked his arm and half of his body, which made him feel numb at the moment. His whole blood was retrograde and he couldn't say that he was suffering.