Chapter 295
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Not to mention the encounter of emperor Shi Tian in the secret realm of the heavenly demon, but to say that the calm Nanman, under the sudden threat of the beast sect, for a time, it can be said that there was a sudden storm and clouds of war.
Only a little test, know the whereabouts of dawn. Yang Xuan immediately led more than 700 elite disciples to Baihua valley.
In the valley, the morning light stood quietly among countless beautiful flowers, and there was a beautiful flower basket in his hand. In the flower basket, there were nine flowers full of divine brilliance, one of which was red gold, and there were golden lightning flashes on the surface from time to time. This was a Geng Jinlei flower, and the other eight were colorful. The light flowed and very beautiful. It seems to contain endless beauty.
These eight flowers are a hundred mirage illusory flowers condensed from the essence of flowers in the valley and the magic of flower baskets. They are all sharp weapons that can be used to attack.
The flower basket is originally a treasure, a treasure inherited by the dawn from the hundred flower goddess. It has the magical power to refine various forces in heaven and earth. In those years, if you could absorb Geng gold thunder and condense it into Geng gold thunder flower, you can see a trace of its magic. Absolutely immeasurable power.
The essence of flowers in the valley is endless. Naturally, with the help of the power of the flower basket, it can condense the essence of flowers into today's mirage flowers. A total of nine strange flowers, any one contains incalculable terrible power in it.
"Elder sister, what should I do now? The power of the smelly friar just now is so powerful that zhu'er feels unable to breathe. Can we beat them? The worst thing is that brother Di and sister Medusa are not here. Otherwise, we can beat him everywhere. It's really mean. We come to the door when we are weak."
Zhuniao anxiously danced back and forth around the dawn, up and down, couldn't stop for a moment, and kept chirping in his mouth.
"Zhu'er, this time you are an expert in the cultivation world. Go away, leave here, go... Hide in the ten thousand demon Valley first." Chenxi said solemnly. When talking about the ten thousand demon Valley, she looked obviously hesitant and seemed a little hesitant.
"No, sister, zhu'er won't go. Zhu'er is also very powerful and can stay to help her sister." Zhu Niao didn't think about it. He shook his head and shouted, "smelly crow, they will come together. At that time, we won't be afraid of those nonsense friars." that attitude was extremely firm.
The dawn heard it and silently looked at the zhuniao for a while. Just then he said, "well, go aside first. The master has arrived."
"Ha ha!! the demon king is the demon king. If you really feel it, you'll already feel it as soon as we get outside the valley." in mid air, a streamer breaks through the air and appears over the valley. With the backhand behind, you step in the void step by step, like walking around in a leisurely court. The eyebrows were full of a proud look, looking down at the dawn.
"I really didn't expect that a demon king could appear in the remote southern barbarians today when the demon family was declining. But... Even the demon king would fall." Yang Ao was full of vitality and vomited word by word, and his momentum was climbing higher and higher. He wants to beat the dawn in momentum.
However, how could the morning light make him achieve his wish? He said quietly: "what a great prestige, what a great evil spirit. However, you are just a mere Yuanying friar, and what qualifications do you have to say to destroy my Nanman. You think you are the strong ones in the Terran." in his words, you do not hide a kind of contempt. A disdain.
"Hum, whether you can or not, I'm afraid you can't see it again."
The cold light in Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and a quick pinching and printing formula in his hand sent out a terrible hot gas in front of him.
"Ow!!"
A fire dragon, dozens of feet long, completely covered in countless flames, appeared out of thin air, and immediately roared. The strong dragon power came down from the middle of the air. The flame emitted from the fire dragon kept the temperature in the air rising, and the flowers and plants around seemed to burn themselves without fire.
The burning dragon burns the sky!!
It's a powerful attack spell. If it's released, even friar Yuanying can't face it. It's said that once the hot dragon comes out, it will be hundreds of miles in the bare land. It's terrible to show it.
As a friar Yuanying, Yang Xuan's eyes are quite fierce. He only glanced at the layout in the valley and immediately figured out that the body of dawn should be biased towards wooden rows, and fire can burn the forest. It's the nemesis. It has to be said that friar Yuanying has the same terrible gap as friar jiedan. It's easy to destroy the mountain when you raise your hand.
Yan Long stretched out and made a sound of dragon singing. Immediately under the control of Yang Xuan, he danced his claws towards the canthus and teeth in the morning and jumped ferociously.
"Insect carving skill!!"
The morning light saw that there was no change on his face, but faintly spit out a sentence. He gently threw the flower basket in his hand and flew over his head. The flower basket dripped and rotated, emitting colorful magic light, and fell on the huge Yan dragon. Immediately, an incredible scene appeared.
After the color light fell on the body, the flame around the dragon, which was originally ferocious and terrible, converged strangely, as if it had encountered some nemesis, became as docile as a domestic cat, shrunk quickly, and fell into the flower basket mysteriously. The flower basket fell into the hands of dawn. In the basket, colorful lights changed one after another. Form a cloud of color fog. There are dragon chants in the basket.
In the twinkling of an eye, the color light disappeared, and the flowers in the basket seemed to become ten. One of them was red, and there was a hot dragon on the flower stem. The shape of the flowers was like a burning flame. The shining light from time to time reveals that there is hegemonic power in the flowers.
"What kind of magic weapon is this? It can take a spell." Yang Xuan's face changed and his eyes stared directly at the flower basket in the hands of dawn. It seemed that he had a greedy look and could take a spell. Such a magic weapon is almost a rare treasure. It is said that it is difficult to take a spell when covered with water.
Magic is the same. It's not so simple to cast it and take it back. The required accomplishments should be at least one or two levels higher than those of the caster. But this flower basket can do it. Obviously, it is definitely an immortal treasure. Think about how powerful it is when there are flower baskets, and almost most spells can't play any role in it.
"Fingering!!"
The morning light did not care what he thought. As soon as he absorbed the spell and turned it into a hot dragon spark, he gently took off a sword shaped petal from the Geng Jinlei flower in the flower basket. Twist it between the green and jade fingers and twist the flowers. Suddenly, the petals fly out and shake gently. One minute, two minutes, two minutes, three become endless.
Towards Yang Xuan, sweeping the past. These petals are in the shape of a sword. This sweeping is like a terrible sword rain. The meaning of picking flowers lies in its continuous vitality. As long as the petal body is not broken, the endless picking of flowers will be endless. Never stop attacking it.
This is also a unique skill of the hundred flower heavenly girl who became famous in that year.
In ancient times, there were almost countless strong people who fell under this move. Everyone is the overlord of the Megatron side. Unfortunately, Chenxi's cultivation achievement is still low after all. When it is exercised, its power is only one in ten thousand.
"Magic parachute!!"
Yang Xuan saw that although he was surprised, he also expected it in his heart. This time, he was afraid that it might not be as smooth as he imagined. He didn't expect that Nanman, a small place, was just a demon king. There was such a powerful treasure on his body. Needless to say, his attack methods were so powerful. Under one finger, there were overwhelming petals everywhere. If he is a little careless, it is not difficult for him to know that the breath contained in it must be the end of ten thousand swords through the heart.
Without thinking about it, he drank softly, his light flashed, and a dark ancient umbrella suddenly flew to his head.
"Wow!!"
The ancient umbrella opened, and for a moment, it rolled around on top of his head, emitting thousands of light of subduing the devil, forming a black barrier outside his body to protect Yang Xuan's body.
The petals bombarded like lightning and only landed on the ancient umbrella. It sounds terrible. But the ancient umbrella just showed a trace of black streamer, just like ripples. Not much damage, but the Geng gold God thunder contained in the petals, and the bombarded ancient umbrella shook violently.
It's like falling down at any time.
The scene is really terrible.
"Iron winged Mantis!!"
Yang Xuan has rich experience in the end. He has tried to find out that the dawn in front of him is definitely his great enemy. Immediately, he has no reservation and plays a spiritual formula in his hand.
"Bang!!"
I saw that in the underground of Baihua Valley, a terrible earthquake suddenly occurred, the earth cracked, and a huge Mantis with a height of four or five feet climbed out of the ground. This mantis is really afraid.
A gray shell, like copper and iron, with two forelimbs and two huge sickles. It was very dark, and there were ferocious cold lights on it. The cold is very terrible. He was covered with a thick smell of blood.
"Hiss!!"
When the mantis appeared, the two sickles waved and cut out to the dawn impolitely. The speed was immeasurable. It was three points faster than lightning. In a twinkling of an eye, it appeared above the head of the dawn.
Sen Leng's blade can be clearly felt.
"Hum, it's hard to see each other. It's hard to leave. The east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are broken!!"
At dawn, he moved gently at his feet, sang softly in his mouth, and kneaded a mysterious formula in his hand. Immediately, he saw that in the whole valley, among countless flowers, an east wind suddenly blew in the flat ground. The petals of countless flowers withered and flew in the air. In the twinkling of an eye, it permeated the whole valley. (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!)
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Not to mention the encounter of emperor Shi Tian in the secret realm of the heavenly demon, but to say that the calm Nanman, under the sudden threat of the beast sect, for a time, it can be said that there was a sudden storm and clouds of war.
Only a little test, know the whereabouts of dawn. Yang Xuan immediately led more than 700 elite disciples to Baihua valley.
In the valley, the morning light stood quietly among countless beautiful flowers, and there was a beautiful flower basket in his hand. In the flower basket, there were nine flowers full of divine brilliance, one of which was red gold, and there were golden lightning flashes on the surface from time to time. This was a Geng Jinlei flower, and the other eight were colorful. The light flowed and very beautiful. It seems to contain endless beauty.
These eight flowers are a hundred mirage illusory flowers condensed from the essence of flowers in the valley and the magic of flower baskets. They are all sharp weapons that can be used to attack.
The flower basket is originally a treasure, a treasure inherited by the dawn from the hundred flower goddess. It has the magical power to refine various forces in heaven and earth. In those years, if you could absorb Geng gold thunder and condense it into Geng gold thunder flower, you can see a trace of its magic. Absolutely immeasurable power.
The essence of flowers in the valley is endless. Naturally, with the help of the power of the flower basket, it can condense the essence of flowers into today's mirage flowers. A total of nine strange flowers, any one contains incalculable terrible power in it.
"Elder sister, what should I do now? The power of the smelly friar just now is so powerful that zhu'er feels unable to breathe. Can we beat them? The worst thing is that brother Di and sister Medusa are not here. Otherwise, we can beat him everywhere. It's really mean. We come to the door when we are weak."
Zhuniao anxiously danced back and forth around the dawn, up and down, couldn't stop for a moment, and kept chirping in his mouth.
"Zhu'er, this time you are an expert in the cultivation world. Go away, leave here, go... Hide in the ten thousand demon Valley first." Chenxi said solemnly. When talking about the ten thousand demon Valley, she looked obviously hesitant and seemed a little hesitant.
"No, sister, zhu'er won't go. Zhu'er is also very powerful and can stay to help her sister." Zhu Niao didn't think about it. He shook his head and shouted, "smelly crow, they will come together. At that time, we won't be afraid of those nonsense friars." that attitude was extremely firm.
The dawn heard it and silently looked at the zhuniao for a while. Just then he said, "well, go aside first. The master has arrived."
"Ha ha!! the demon king is the demon king. If you really feel it, you'll already feel it as soon as we get outside the valley." in mid air, a streamer breaks through the air and appears over the valley. With the backhand behind, you step in the void step by step, like walking around in a leisurely court. The eyebrows were full of a proud look, looking down at the dawn.
"I really didn't expect that a demon king could appear in the remote southern barbarians today when the demon family was declining. But... Even the demon king would fall." Yang Ao was full of vitality and vomited word by word, and his momentum was climbing higher and higher. He wants to beat the dawn in momentum.
However, how could the morning light make him achieve his wish? He said quietly: "what a great prestige, what a great evil spirit. However, you are just a mere Yuanying friar, and what qualifications do you have to say to destroy my Nanman. You think you are the strong ones in the Terran." in his words, you do not hide a kind of contempt. A disdain.
"Hum, whether you can or not, I'm afraid you can't see it again."
The cold light in Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and a quick pinching and printing formula in his hand sent out a terrible hot gas in front of him.
"Ow!!"
A fire dragon, dozens of feet long, completely covered in countless flames, appeared out of thin air, and immediately roared. The strong dragon power came down from the middle of the air. The flame emitted from the fire dragon kept the temperature in the air rising, and the flowers and plants around seemed to burn themselves without fire.
The burning dragon burns the sky!!
It's a powerful attack spell. If it's released, even friar Yuanying can't face it. It's said that once the hot dragon comes out, it will be hundreds of miles in the bare land. It's terrible to show it.
As a friar Yuanying, Yang Xuan's eyes are quite fierce. He only glanced at the layout in the valley and immediately figured out that the body of dawn should be biased towards wooden rows, and fire can burn the forest. It's the nemesis. It has to be said that friar Yuanying has the same terrible gap as friar jiedan. It's easy to destroy the mountain when you raise your hand.
Yan Long stretched out and made a sound of dragon singing. Immediately under the control of Yang Xuan, he danced his claws towards the canthus and teeth in the morning and jumped ferociously.
"Insect carving skill!!"
The morning light saw that there was no change on his face, but faintly spit out a sentence. He gently threw the flower basket in his hand and flew over his head. The flower basket dripped and rotated, emitting colorful magic light, and fell on the huge Yan dragon. Immediately, an incredible scene appeared.
After the color light fell on the body, the flame around the dragon, which was originally ferocious and terrible, converged strangely, as if it had encountered some nemesis, became as docile as a domestic cat, shrunk quickly, and fell into the flower basket mysteriously. The flower basket fell into the hands of dawn. In the basket, colorful lights changed one after another. Form a cloud of color fog. There are dragon chants in the basket.
In the twinkling of an eye, the color light disappeared, and the flowers in the basket seemed to become ten. One of them was red, and there was a hot dragon on the flower stem. The shape of the flowers was like a burning flame. The shining light from time to time reveals that there is hegemonic power in the flowers.
"What kind of magic weapon is this? It can take a spell." Yang Xuan's face changed and his eyes stared directly at the flower basket in the hands of dawn. It seemed that he had a greedy look and could take a spell. Such a magic weapon is almost a rare treasure. It is said that it is difficult to take a spell when covered with water.
Magic is the same. It's not so simple to cast it and take it back. The required accomplishments should be at least one or two levels higher than those of the caster. But this flower basket can do it. Obviously, it is definitely an immortal treasure. Think about how powerful it is when there are flower baskets, and almost most spells can't play any role in it.
"Fingering!!"
The morning light did not care what he thought. As soon as he absorbed the spell and turned it into a hot dragon spark, he gently took off a sword shaped petal from the Geng Jinlei flower in the flower basket. Twist it between the green and jade fingers and twist the flowers. Suddenly, the petals fly out and shake gently. One minute, two minutes, two minutes, three become endless.
Towards Yang Xuan, sweeping the past. These petals are in the shape of a sword. This sweeping is like a terrible sword rain. The meaning of picking flowers lies in its continuous vitality. As long as the petal body is not broken, the endless picking of flowers will be endless. Never stop attacking it.
This is also a unique skill of the hundred flower heavenly girl who became famous in that year.
In ancient times, there were almost countless strong people who fell under this move. Everyone is the overlord of the Megatron side. Unfortunately, Chenxi's cultivation achievement is still low after all. When it is exercised, its power is only one in ten thousand.
"Magic parachute!!"
Yang Xuan saw that although he was surprised, he also expected it in his heart. This time, he was afraid that it might not be as smooth as he imagined. He didn't expect that Nanman, a small place, was just a demon king. There was such a powerful treasure on his body. Needless to say, his attack methods were so powerful. Under one finger, there were overwhelming petals everywhere. If he is a little careless, it is not difficult for him to know that the breath contained in it must be the end of ten thousand swords through the heart.
Without thinking about it, he drank softly, his light flashed, and a dark ancient umbrella suddenly flew to his head.
"Wow!!"
The ancient umbrella opened, and for a moment, it rolled around on top of his head, emitting thousands of light of subduing the devil, forming a black barrier outside his body to protect Yang Xuan's body.
The petals bombarded like lightning and only landed on the ancient umbrella. It sounds terrible. But the ancient umbrella just showed a trace of black streamer, just like ripples. Not much damage, but the Geng gold God thunder contained in the petals, and the bombarded ancient umbrella shook violently.
It's like falling down at any time.
The scene is really terrible.
"Iron winged Mantis!!"
Yang Xuan has rich experience in the end. He has tried to find out that the dawn in front of him is definitely his great enemy. Immediately, he has no reservation and plays a spiritual formula in his hand.
"Bang!!"
I saw that in the underground of Baihua Valley, a terrible earthquake suddenly occurred, the earth cracked, and a huge Mantis with a height of four or five feet climbed out of the ground. This mantis is really afraid.
A gray shell, like copper and iron, with two forelimbs and two huge sickles. It was very dark, and there were ferocious cold lights on it. The cold is very terrible. He was covered with a thick smell of blood.
"Hiss!!"
When the mantis appeared, the two sickles waved and cut out to the dawn impolitely. The speed was immeasurable. It was three points faster than lightning. In a twinkling of an eye, it appeared above the head of the dawn.
Sen Leng's blade can be clearly felt.
"Hum, it's hard to see each other. It's hard to leave. The east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are broken!!"
At dawn, he moved gently at his feet, sang softly in his mouth, and kneaded a mysterious formula in his hand. Immediately, he saw that in the whole valley, among countless flowers, an east wind suddenly blew in the flat ground. The petals of countless flowers withered and flew in the air. In the twinkling of an eye, it permeated the whole valley. (to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!)
Not to mention the encounter of emperor Shi Tian in the secret realm of the heavenly demon, but to say that the calm Nanman, under the sudden threat of the beast sect, for a time, it can be said that there was a sudden storm and clouds of war.Only a little test, know the whereabouts of dawn. Yang Xuan immediately led more than 700 elite disciples to Baihua valley.In the valley, the morning light stood quietly among countless beautiful flowers, and there was a beautiful flower basket in his hand. In the flower basket, there were nine flowers full of divine brilliance, one of which was red gold, and there were golden lightning flashes on the surface from time to time. This was a Geng Jinlei flower, and the other eight were colorful. The light flowed and very beautiful. It seems to contain endless beauty.These eight flowers are a hundred mirage illusory flowers condensed from the essence of flowers in the valley and the magic of flower baskets. They are all sharp weapons that can be used to attack.The flower basket is originally a treasure, a treasure inherited by the dawn from the hundred flower goddess. It has the magical power to refine various forces in heaven and earth. In those years, if you could absorb Geng gold thunder and condense it into Geng gold thunder flower, you can see a trace of its magic. Absolutely immeasurable power.The essence of flowers in the valley is endless. Naturally, with the help of the power of the flower basket, it can condense the essence of flowers into today's mirage flowers. A total of nine strange flowers, any one contains incalculable terrible power in it."Elder sister, what should I do now? The power of the smelly friar just now is so powerful that zhu'er feels unable to breathe. Can we beat them? The worst thing is that brother Di and sister Medusa are not here. Otherwise, we can beat him everywhere. It's really mean. We come to the door when we are weak."Zhuniao anxiously danced back and forth around the dawn, up and down, couldn't stop for a moment, and kept chirping in his mouth."Zhu'er, this time you are an expert in the cultivation world. Go away, leave here, go... Hide in the ten thousand demon Valley first." Chenxi said solemnly. When talking about the ten thousand demon Valley, she looked obviously hesitant and seemed a little hesitant."No, sister, zhu'er won't go. Zhu'er is also very powerful and can stay to help her sister." Zhu Niao didn't think about it. He shook his head and shouted, "smelly crow, they will come together. At that time, we won't be afraid of those nonsense friars." that attitude was extremely firm.The dawn heard it and silently looked at the zhuniao for a while. Just then he said, "well, go aside first. The master has arrived.""Ha ha!! the demon king is the demon king. If you really feel it, you'll already feel it as soon as we get outside the valley." in mid air, a streamer breaks through the air and appears over the valley. With the backhand behind, you step in the void step by step, like walking around in a leisurely court. The eyebrows were full of a proud look, looking down at the dawn."I really didn't expect that a demon king could appear in the remote southern barbarians today when the demon family was declining. But... Even the demon king would fall." Yang Ao was full of vitality and vomited word by word, and his momentum was climbing higher and higher. He wants to beat the dawn in momentum.However, how could the morning light make him achieve his wish? He said quietly: "what a great prestige, what a great evil spirit. However, you are just a mere Yuanying friar, and what qualifications do you have to say to destroy my Nanman. You think you are the strong ones in the Terran." in his words, you do not hide a kind of contempt. A disdain."Hum, whether you can or not, I'm afraid you can't see it again."The cold light in Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and a quick pinching and printing formula in his hand sent out a terrible hot gas in front of him."Ow!!"A fire dragon, dozens of feet long, completely covered in countless flames, appeared out of thin air, and immediately roared. The strong dragon power came down from the middle of the air. The flame emitted from the fire dragon kept the temperature in the air rising, and the flowers and plants around seemed to burn themselves without fire.The burning dragon burns the sky!!It's a powerful attack spell. If it's released, even friar Yuanying can't face it. It's said that once the hot dragon comes out, it will be hundreds of miles in the bare land. It's terrible to show it.As a friar Yuanying, Yang Xuan's eyes are quite fierce. He only glanced at the layout in the valley and immediately figured out that the body of dawn should be biased towards wooden rows, and fire can burn the forest. It's the nemesis. It has to be said that friar Yuanying has the same terrible gap as friar jiedan. It's easy to destroy the mountain when you raise your hand.Yan Long stretched out and made a sound of dragon singing. Immediately under the control of Yang Xuan, he danced his claws towards the canthus and teeth in the morning and jumped ferociously."Insect carving skill!!"The morning light saw that there was no change on his face, but faintly spit out a sentence. He gently threw the flower basket in his hand and flew over his head. The flower basket dripped and rotated, emitting colorful magic light, and fell on the huge Yan dragon. Immediately, an incredible scene appeared.After the color light fell on the body, the flame around the dragon, which was originally ferocious and terrible, converged strangely, as if it had encountered some nemesis, became as docile as a domestic cat, shrunk quickly, and fell into the flower basket mysteriously. The flower basket fell into the hands of dawn. In the basket, colorful lights changed one after another. Form a cloud of color fog. There are dragon chants in the basket.In the twinkling of an eye, the color light disappeared, and the flowers in the basket seemed to become ten. One of them was red, and there was a hot dragon on the flower stem. The shape of the flowers was like a burning flame. The shining light from time to time reveals that there is hegemonic power in the flowers."What kind of magic weapon is this? It can take a spell." Yang Xuan's face changed and his eyes stared directly at the flower basket in the hands of dawn. It seemed that he had a greedy look and could take a spell. Such a magic weapon is almost a rare treasure. It is said that it is difficult to take a spell when covered with water.Magic is the same. It's not so simple to cast it and take it back. The required accomplishments should be at least one or two levels higher than those of the caster. But this flower basket can do it. Obviously, it is definitely an immortal treasure. Think about how powerful it is when there are flower baskets, and almost most spells can't play any role in it."Fingering!!"The morning light did not care what he thought. As soon as he absorbed the spell and turned it into a hot dragon spark, he gently took off a sword shaped petal from the Geng Jinlei flower in the flower basket. Twist it between the green and jade fingers and twist the flowers. Suddenly, the petals fly out and shake gently. One minute, two minutes, two minutes, three become endless.Towards Yang Xuan, sweeping the past. These petals are in the shape of a sword. This sweeping is like a terrible sword rain. The meaning of picking flowers lies in its continuous vitality. As long as the petal body is not broken, the endless picking of flowers will be endless. Never stop attacking it.This is also a unique skill of the hundred flower heavenly girl who became famous in that year.In ancient times, there were almost countless strong people who fell under this move. Everyone is the overlord of the Megatron side. Unfortunately, Chenxi's cultivation achievement is still low after all. When it is exercised, its power is only one in ten thousand."Magic parachute!!"Yang Xuan saw that although he was surprised, he also expected it in his heart. This time, he was afraid that it might not be as smooth as he imagined. He didn't expect that Nanman, a small place, was just a demon king. There was such a powerful treasure on his body. Needless to say, his attack methods were so powerful. Under one finger, there were overwhelming petals everywhere. If he is a little careless, it is not difficult for him to know that the breath contained in it must be the end of ten thousand swords through the heart.Without thinking about it, he drank softly, his light flashed, and a dark ancient umbrella suddenly flew to his head."Wow!!"The ancient umbrella opened, and for a moment, it rolled around on top of his head, emitting thousands of light of subduing the devil, forming a black barrier outside his body to protect Yang Xuan's body.The petals bombarded like lightning and only landed on the ancient umbrella. It sounds terrible. But the ancient umbrella just showed a trace of black streamer, just like ripples. Not much damage, but the Geng gold God thunder contained in the petals, and the bombarded ancient umbrella shook violently.It's like falling down at any time.The scene is really terrible."Iron winged Mantis!!"Yang Xuan has rich experience in the end. He has tried to find out that the dawn in front of him is definitely his great enemy. Immediately, he has no reservation and plays a spiritual formula in his hand."Bang!!"I saw that in the underground of Baihua Valley, a terrible earthquake suddenly occurred, the earth cracked, and a huge Mantis with a height of four or five feet climbed out of the ground. This mantis is really afraid.A gray shell, like copper and iron, with two forelimbs and two huge sickles. It was very dark, and there were ferocious cold lights on it. The cold is very terrible. He was covered with a thick smell of blood."Hiss!!"When the mantis appeared, the two sickles waved and cut out to the dawn impolitely. The speed was immeasurable. It was three points faster than lightning. In a twinkling of an eye, it appeared above the head of the dawn.Sen Leng's blade can be clearly felt."Hum, it's hard to see each other. It's hard to leave. The east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are broken!!"At dawn, he moved gently at his feet, sang softly in his mouth, and kneaded a mysterious formula in his hand. Immediately, he saw that in the whole valley, among countless flowers, an east wind suddenly blew in the flat ground. The petals of countless flowers withered and flew in the air. In the twinkling of an eye, it permeated the whole valley. to be continued, please visit www.qidian.com for more chapters and support the author and genuine reading!
