[Title: Zhang shot dead Hell you (2) Author:]

The spiritual power brought by the cyan giant palm makes the fire spirit in the fast flight slow, and the wine red phoenix rises high and makes an unspeakable cry.

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the blue handprint was shot into the ground, and the 100-meter-long fire spirit... was also smashed together.

Suddenly, Feisha raised a hundred meters high, and a circle of spiritual power surged around, forming a terrible sandstorm centered on the dragon and chubby!

The confrontation of the one-on-one bird reminds the night feathers of a classic bridge, such as the Buddha and the Sun Monkey...

When Sun Wukong was crushed, the emotions in my heart might be similar to those of the fire, just full of anger, but more, I am afraid it is unwilling.

"Dare to call the dragon with me, kill you!" Long Xiaopeng looked at the ground of a few meters of the blue handprint, and snorted in the mouth.

The "attack" of the dragon chubby is not strictly an attack, but it gathers a lot of spiritual power in the air and makes it a form of palm.

Then, with the gravity of the earth, the cause of the pressure on Mount Tai will push the fire into the ground.

Even so, if this attack is hit by the strong spirits, it is estimated that the scene will be shocked to the heart!

"Fire spirit." The night feathers in the air are tight, and the figure quickly falls to the bottom. Just now, the night feathers suddenly feel, and the relationship between the heart and the fire spirit is strengthened.

The blue handprint of up to a kilometer slowly dissipated, and a thousand square meters of deep pit appeared in the eyes of everyone. On the side of the deep pit, carrying a white child, face down, can't see the appearance.

After ten minutes.

"Longe, is the fire spirit really okay?" The night feathers hold the fire spirit in his arms, and the dust on his face has been carefully wiped off by her. The white face is no longer the fierce air.

"Reassured, can't die, Longye, my slap is just interrupting the blood evolution in it, and it won't hurt it. The Feng people are also, the means can't be done..."

Long Xiaopang's mouth comforted the night feathers, but the latter half of the story launched a complaint.

Obviously, I have some understanding of the symptoms that Huo Ling has just revealed.

"Long Ye, Huo Ling... Remember what happened before?" Yu Yu was worried.

One reason for the ban on land in Nanchang this time is to use the secret technique of the Tianfeng family to rush to the ghost Luomen. Another reason is that the fire spirit is here.

"It's hard to say, see what the people of Tianfeng have done to the little stupid bird. If you don't erase its memory, you should remember, but..." Long Xiaopeng hesitated, and some hidden feelings were not said.

"Long Ye, there is a strong breath coming to this side, the speed is very fast." Bai Jinyi, who was on the side of the alert, suddenly spoke.

The danger of forbidden land in Nanchang, a few people have already experienced it, and the spirits below the strength of the mysterious spirit come in, there is absolutely no life!

"Tianfeng family?" Long Xiaopang looked tight, stood up and looked down at the depths of the desert, then screamed at the night feathers: "Little girl, go, go to the space to hide, wait for the little stupid bird to wake up and say ""

Three figures disappeared, and two minutes later, three red figures fell from the sky.

One of the young people glanced at the deep pit of thousands of square meters and frowned. "There has been a fight here, there is a breath of less master."

"Strange, the young master has just inspired the blood of the Suzaku, to reduce the pressure on the Lord. There should be no spirits in the desert who dare to disrespect him." Another young man followed his frown. 166 novel reading network