"Just you deserve God of Destruction?"

Chu Yan sneered: "A thousand dragons break the army!"

Suddenly, the body lifted up into the air, and his right leg made a hole like a dragon, striking the sword.

The rolling air was like a golden snake dancing around.

Large swarms of snowflakes swirled and trembled.

He Yonghuan's sword awn was broken instantly.

The majestic force, the next moment, ran over him like a river.

At this moment, He Yonghuan suddenly changed his face and exclaimed, "You are the triple of the land!"

As soon as the sound came out, Tang Yue and Feng Gang not far away, their faces were suddenly gloomy, and in his eyes there was a look of surprise, surprise, and anger.

The three of them are in the same realm, and they are all in a perfect state.

But no matter how successful it is, it is also a two-fold di-yuan realm, which is a little lower than a three-fold di-real border.

As soon as he thought that he hadn't figured out the situation just now, he arbitrarily shot, and was humiliated by the other side. Feng Gang was now flushed with a flushed face, looking at Chu Yan and gritting his teeth.

"Why, afraid?" Chu Yan sneered.

Called by the other party to break through the realm, he had no pressure at all. At this moment, he took a step forward, beating like a thunder and rolling momentum, and suddenly blocked the void around He Yonghuan like a thick wall.

"Finger finger!"

Thousands of blood awns were woven into the Tianluodi net for a moment, and fell towards He Yonghuan.

The scorching scent from the blood awns came a little closer and almost boiled this piece of emptiness.

He Yonghuan was shocked and angry.

But his response was extremely fast.

At this moment, he cast himself, stepped back abruptly, flicked his wrists, took out a rune, was excited instantly, pressed against his chest, and yelled, "No golden body!"

Suddenly, a touch of golden light, the treasure is solemn, swallowed out of his body, making him suddenly become like a **** and a Buddha, staying still, no evil.

At this moment, He Yonghuan's hair, skin, and even pupils became noble and extremely golden.

On the back of the head, there was golden light blooming, and a loud chant was issued from his mouth, deafening, making people want to kneel in front of him immediately, and worship.

The dense bloodline instantly fell on the golden light of throughput, and suddenly rushed to baozha.

Crackling!

Balls of blood bloom, when the air exploded, eye-catching and dazzling.

The golden light is constantly trembling, thinning, and the luster is constantly dimming, as if it will be broken in the next moment.

"broken!"

At this time, Chu Yan spit out a word.

A stream of blood shot from his fingertips.

This stream of blood was like a spear that was thrown out, and in an instant, penetrated the void and slammed in the center of the golden light.

He Yonghuan's face suddenly changed suddenly.

Click!

With a crackling sound, the golden light was torn apart.

The chanting in He Yonghuan's mouth stopped abruptly.

Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he fell back.

Feng Gang, who had just got up, hurriedly stood up and caught him.

But He Yonghuan flew out far beyond his imagination.

Feng Gang suddenly hugged He Yonghuan, fell on the ice together, rolled over a dozen times, and left a large area of ​​blood stains before stopping.

Tang Yan hurried forward at this moment.

Between her fingers, there were several silver needles. At the moment, as the arm fluttered, the silver needles pierced He Yonghuan and Feng Gang's back.

Immediately, a faint blue light, following the line in Tang's hand, extended to the silver needle, and then injected into the bodies of He Yonghuan and Feng Gang.

Soon, the faces of the two of them gradually recovered, and their breathing became smooth again.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan revealed a thoughtful color.

It took only a moment for Tang Yong to treat He Yonghuan and Feng Gang.

The two of them quickly stood up again, looking at Chu Yan's face, becoming extremely shocked.

In their daily lives, they relied on the identity of Tianyazong and Ziweimen.

Even the monks they meet are higher than them, but their identity is like a supreme token that allows them to trample on others' heads.

But today, they have encountered one that does not buy at all.

And this person who does not buy it is better than them.

Suddenly, He Yonghuan panicked and wondered what to do.

"Do you really have to deal with our Ziwei door?" Taking a deep breath, He Yonghuan bit his teeth.

Chu Yan snorted coldly: "Take less Ziwei door and press me."

"Then you are going to be the enemy of Tianyazong?" He Yonghuan followed.

He can only try now to see if he can use the Zongmen to get the other person to throw a mouse.

At the same time, with his hands behind his back, he quietly made a gesture towards Tang Yue and Feng Gang.

"Too much nonsense." Chu Yan's voice dropped, and he took a step forward and rushed towards the other party.

He has seen too many battles, obviously dominates, but because he has spoken too much, and the opponent is overturned at a critical moment.

What's the matter, it's safest to wait until the dust has settled and say to the corpse.

Seeing Chu Yan rushing, He Yonghuan suddenly became pale, with a strong voice, distorted facial features, and a long howl: "You give me death!

At the same time, he shot with Tang Yan and Feng Gang behind him.

All three hold a triangular crystal.

At the moment three pink crystals burst into a pink light.

The light twisted into the air and shot straight at Chu Yan.

The dazzling light, in an instant, dyed the entire ice cave to pink.

Looking from a distance, the iceberg seemed to ignite a raging fire.

The pink light not only lights up in the ice cave, but also radiates towards the entire iceberg, the sea surface around the iceberg.

Huh!

The light suddenly penetrated Chu Yan's body.

He Yonghuan was happy.

There were smiles on the faces of Tang Yan and Feng Gang.

But the next moment, they were shocked to find that the perforated Chu Yan not only had no bleeding from the wound, but also disappeared after being twisted in midair.

"Virtual shadow!"

Suddenly, the three of He Yonghuan only felt that the whole body was coagulated with blood, his hands and feet were cold, and his scalp was numb.

This Ziwei exquisite cannon is a secret weapon that Ziweimen equips a group of three disciples.

In simple terms, it is to divide an attack formation into three parts, and each person keeps one.

In the event of an irresistible enemy, the trio can work together to make a fatal blow.

The lavender cannon held by the three trio of He Yonghuan can easily kill the three successful monks in Diyuan Realm with one blow.

This is how the three of them pressed the bottom of the box.

The two questions I asked before were to show weakness deliberately, let Chu Yan relax his vigilance, and then use Chu Wei's exquisite cannon to surprise Chu Yan by surprise.

But what was unexpected was that the other party seemed to have expected their plan long ago.

A ghost, let them lose all cards!

At this moment, He Yonghuan, Tang Yan, and Feng Gang only felt a sense of coldness. From the position of their chests, they spread quickly all over their bodies, and their hearts were full of despair.

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]