Suddenly, Huang Cong's eyes flashed a touch of fineness.

The air flow is very weak, so weak that Huang Cong is a monk.

He narrowed his eyes and looked into the black hole.

After a while, Huang Cong stood up.

In the corner of his mouth, there was a faint smile, looking at the direction that Tang Mu and others had just left. Hey, "It's a bit interesting."

At this time, the monks were chasing after Chu Yan.

Originally thinking that following serious injuries, chasing Chu Yan was only a very simple matter.

But now these monks have discovered that this **** monk has mastered a very delicate body style.

Whenever everyone tries to narrow the distance between them, the monk will slam his body and pull the distance back again.

The two sides kept a distance of about a hundred feet at all times.

"Jack!"

"damn it!"

Because of the lack of realm and the distance of hundreds of feet, even these monks can not threaten Chu Yan even if they use their magic skills.

So they could only chase while cursing and cursing.

The Tang curtain has been far behind everyone.

He was not anxious, unhurried, unhurried, carrying his hands, showing his demeanor.

At this moment he didn't care that Chu Yan would escape.

The opponent was badly hit, and he could always feel the other side ahead.

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

The monks who have chased him for a long time must be willing to do the work for themselves and chop Chu Yan into meat sauce.

After about an hour, in the eyes of the monks gritted their teeth, Chu Yan stumbled and ran into the valley without return.

Looking at the narrow valley from a distance, Tang Mulian's sneer even worse.

This valley, visible from the outside, is a dead end inside.

Now that Chu Yan ran in, it was tantamount to consciously going backward.

As for whether the other party is going to play tricks, Tang Mu thinks there may not be any.

Your power is clear to you.

If Chu Yan had suffered such a serious injury and could bite back, it could only be said that these monks, just a group of black people, were too weak.

Seeing the group of monks, fifty or sixty, one after another swarmed into the valley without return, the footsteps of the Tang Mu stopped.

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

After a while, Huang Cong chased after Huang Si.

The Tang curtain was in a good mood at this time, so that the strange tiwei of the siblings became full of beauty.

"Have you all gone in?" Huang Cong smiled and groaned.

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

"Don't go and see?" Huang Cong asked.

"Necessary?" Tang Mu did not answer the question.

The other person's attitude made him a little bit dissatisfied at the moment.

It's already a matter of nails, how do you look like you are still worried about an accident?

"Then I'll take a look." Huang Cong waved his hand and motioned Huang Si to rush towards Wuhuigu.

"What is he going to do? Grab credit?" Tang Mu frowned slightly.

With a slight groan, he also strode toward Wuhuigu.

Chu Yan was hit hard by his Tang curtain. Although Huang Cong has also made great efforts here, I would never agree to it if I wanted to take the credit alone.

With this in mind, Tang Mu just took a few steps forward, and suddenly, he felt his feet tremble.

Before he could react, a round of fiery red light seemed to rise at the beginning of the red sun, spraying out the magnificent rays, and swallowing from the valley.

The eyes of the Tang curtain widened instantly.

His pupils, his face, his body seemed to be engulfed by this fiery red light.

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

Not only the body, but also the soul of the Tang dynasty.

He wanted to scream and wanted to escape from here.

The Tang screen even had a feeling that this fiery red light was like melting molten iron and copper juice.

Even if he were at this moment, he would be instantly wiped out.

Huang Cong, not far away, was still in the same place at this moment.

His heart pounded wildly.

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 without going back to the valley.

The wind whistled and blew on the human body, all burning badly.

This is the way the wind blows, no picture of the moment in the valley can be imagined.

Tang Mu and Huang Cong heart beat at this moment.

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

Huang Cong turned his head and looked at the Tang screen.

They both saw Wu's shock from each other's eyes.

"Go!" The next moment, Tang Mu returned to his heart, screamed angrily, increased the speed to the extreme, and rushed towards Wuhuigu.

Huang Cong also reacted, followed closely.

Before the two were only a few hundred feet away from Wugu Valley, at this moment, in a hurry, they came to the entrance of the valley.

It was like the fire of the hot sun, and it was still rising slowly at this moment.

Even Tang Mu and Huang Cong, at this time, felt that their whole skin was burned badly.

Huang Si's Majesty's face was even more painful.

This terrible heat was obviously a huge injury to the tapeworm in her body.

But at this time, Tang Mu and Huang Cong also didn't care so much.

They rushed to Taniguchi and looked inward.

Suddenly, the two stayed where they were, only to feel the blood rushing to the brain, and their hands and feet became cold.

The valleys, as they knew in advance, were not only narrow, they could see the end at a glance.

Chu Yan entered it, there is no possibility of escape.

Because of this reason, the monks who pursued it also had no chance of escaping.

The scene in front of Tang Mu and Huang Cong at this time was like a purgatory scene.

A scorched black corpse, showing various poses, leaning on a cliff that was burned red, or falling to the ground.

This is the monk who just chased Chu Yan.

In the presence of the mighty power of the sky, these monks did not even have the opportunity to escape, nor did they have time to resist.

Almost instantly, it was burned to death.

Some of his dead bodies, the expression on his face was still frozen at the moment of death.

Open mouths, wide eyes, and twisted faces all showed their fear before they died.

Forty or fifty monks in the veins were all killed in an instant.

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

But Tang Mu and Huang Cong, at this time, had cold chests, like falling ice cellars.

Things that had already been nailed down at the last minute turned out to have such a reversal.

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

Huang Cong's eyes were also bursting at the moment.

The sight in front of him is too different from his guess.

After a while, the Tang curtain turned back, his face sinking, his eyes glanced around: "Chu Yan!"

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