Reverend Insanity: Hundred and forty-second quarter: Pursuing Yanwei is unstoppable
Xiandao killing moves-chase after the fire!
Zanyang Laojun has a solemn face, his palms slowly spread out, revealing a little fire. ∟ ■ ， ww︾w.2♀3wx.co⊥m
This flame is swaying, showing a yellowish color, faint, as if to be extinguished at any time.
In the eyes of Laoyang Laojun, there is a radiant spirit. Looking at the ignition in the palm of his hand, a look of pride emerges on his face.
This is the stunt he made famous, Megatron Nakasu!
"Follow the fire, just go." The palm of the old man in the sun trembled gently, chasing after the flame, and shot out.
Xingyi quickly opened a mouth to give way.
Following the flames of life, after the blood came out, he plunged into the cold iceberg.
Boom!
Almost instantaneously, a huge yellow flame rose into the sky, burning the entire iceberg violently.
The magical magpies in midair were almost startled by this abnormal change.
But soon, weird looks appeared on their faces.
Even though the flames are fierce, they have no heat, especially the icebergs in the fire are intact and there is no sign of melting.
Some magical magpies are about to laugh. At this time, Pi Shuihan, the powerful magician of the Seven Circulations, is suddenly screaming.
The crowd looked around, and the scene in front of them was startling.
Pi Shuihan covered the flames and was severely burned, his face twisted with pain. He was full of cold, the water was blasting like a dragon and snake entangled himself. The yellowish flames were not weakened at all, but there were signs of increasing prosperity.
"What the **** is this?"
"How did Pi Shuihan win? Why didn't I see it at all?"
"What a weird flame. Everyone flash!"
The demon magpies retreat one after another, watching with all their hearts watching Pi Shuihan desperately trying his best to try to throw himself into the flames and heal himself.
"Is this kind of flame the ... chasing after the fire? Not good!" Fang Yuan's heart vibrated, realizing it was wrong, and quickly withdrew eight powerful hands.
But it's too late.
The flames burned the iceberg, swirling evenly into the eight powerful hands.
The powerful giant hand is safe and sound, but in Fang Yuan Xianqiao, he produces a dim yellow flame out of thin air. Burning quietly on the 160,000 force virtual shadow body!
These forces are ghosted. Holding their arms high, it was they who provided the strength that formed the eight powerful hands of the outside world.
They are bathed in flames, but they are safe and sound.
Fang Yuan sees this. There was a chill in my heart.
"This is really the killing move!" Fang Yuan knew the power of this move. Quickly broke the wrist. As soon as the thought moved, the 160,000 force Road vanished on its own.
Without these power phantoms, the eight power giants who are pulling up the mountain will collapse.
A loud bang. The bat corpse mountain fell heavily, hitting the ground, setting off a huge wave of shock, the surrounding ground was cracked in a large area, countless sand and stones sputtered for a time, and the dust was billowing.
Fang Yuan Bashan was interrupted and received a strong backlash! His chest was boring, dizzy, and his body was shaking, and he almost fell from the air.
Hei Loulan didn't know what to do, so he went up to help him.
Fang Yuan, like avoiding the scorpion, shouted, "Don't come near me!"
Speaking, he retreated violently, and his body was as cold as skin, burning yellow fire.
At the same time, the free-study's face changed suddenly, and he also caught this move, and his body also ignited a blazing flame.
"This fire-grade fairy-level killing trick can actually sense the breath, follow our offensive, follow the roots, and reach the inside of Xianqiao!" The scholar in the heart shook violently.
At this moment, the free scholar finally understood why Pi Shuihan was so busy.
Because of this, not only is his body grilled by flames, but also the fire is pervasive in Xianqiao. The former is nothing but the latter is the base camp of Xunxian, where the foundation is, after many years of painstaking management, countless cultivation resources are stored in it.
Now being burned by this fire, it burns directly in the hearts of the recruiters, burning them to the point where they vomit blood.
Pi Shuihan must not only extinguish fire for his own body, but also act in Xianqiao to fight fire everywhere. But weirdly, this flame is indelible and unusual.
The surrounding magical magpies have distanced themselves from Fang Yuan, Zi Shu, and Pi Shuihan, lest they get caught in this weird and strange flame.
"Why is the flame on Fang Yuan's body much weaker than the other two?" Hei Loulan looked in surprise.
The rest of the magic Taoist immortals immediately discovered this phenomenon. Suddenly, Fang Yuan's image in the hearts of everyone became more inscrutable.
The eyes of the free scholar also paused for Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan's situation is much better than the other two. The flame on him was just a faint layer, like the flame of an oil lamp. But Pi Shuihan and free scholar are burning, like a large torch.
In just a few breaths, the body of the free-standing scholar has been scorched in a large area, and there is a smell of meat paste.
The free-standing scholar is calm and calm, and there is not much confusion in his heart, because he has a hole card in his hand!
Xiandao killing moves-thousand solutions!
He hurriedly kills, and his eyes are brighter with all-white eyes.
But this time, instead of illuminating the iceberg's blood curtain, he set his eyes on himself and shot into Xianqiao.
The faint flame, under pale eyes, constantly dissolves and quickly weakens.
Soon, the flames on his body completely disappeared, and the fire in Xianqiao was brought under control.
Qianjie is really easy to use, not only against the enemy, but also for defense. Offensive and defensive, power is very vulgar.
Xu Yuan, Fang Yuan also stood up, and the flames on his body disappeared.
Only the skin is cold and cold, trying various methods, the flame is more prosperous. He was scorched black, and the rich scent of meat kept floating, so he had to heal the wounds while healing the wounds while bearing the flames.
He roars again and again, hurts in his body, even more in his heart.
The flames filled his fairy tale, and a lot of resources were burned out, but there was no way to get the fire.
"What to do? What to do!" Pi Shuihan thought quickly, anxious.
Fang Yuan and the comfortable scholar looked at it indifferently without saying a word. The rest of the magical roads are farther away, and some people's eyes flicker and they are about to move.
If Pi Shuihan is seriously injured and extremely weak, the magical Taoist immortals present will definitely throb, beat the idea of Pi Shuihan, and fall down.
Suddenly, Pi Shuihan yelled, his body pulled up sharply, and with the flames of his whole body, like a flame meteor, radiated outward.
This flame has become his huge trouble. There are so many magical demon gods here, so don't stay long. It is wise for Pi Shuihan to retreat!
Looking at him quickly disappearing at the edge of the sky, a few Modaoxian on the edge also left here sneakily, following the path of Pi Shuihan leaving, quietly disappearing.
In the palace, the old man of Canyang laughed and said to the star of the East Chang Fan: "How?"
"It really is the chasing fire." Xingyi nodded, "This fire has the ability to trace its roots, and the magpies often put maggots into the celestial spheres. Therefore, tracing the roots will burn to their celestial beings. The fire is fueled by life. As long as life is endless, it will not stop burning. Therefore, to extinguish the fire, you must use special means, such as the magic solution. If there is no such means, the strong man will break his wrist and take the initiative to cut it. Abandon, or let it burn, try to converge the vitality in the body. As long as the vitality is exhausted, the flame will be resolved. Unfortunately, the skin water cold did not want to break this point and continue to treat itself, but it led to vitality and exacerbated the flame burning. "
Xingyi said here, chuckled, and praised: "Zhenyang, this trick you created is really unique and has a different path. As long as this fire is burned, it will cause the enemy to mess up. Burn a few more Well, no matter how rich the immortals are, they will suffer great losses and have no fighting spirit. "
While listening to Xingyi talking and admiring his own means, the proud color of Canyang Laojun disappeared, and a gloomy color appeared.
The reason why Laojun Laoyang is called "Zhangyang" is the main reason for chasing after the fire.
When this fire burns, even if it resolves, the enemy will be ashamed. It just happened to be able to trace its roots and follow the offensive to burn into the fairy tale.
Xian Qiao is the root of Xun Xian. Burning an enemy can also burn it.
As a result, Laojun Zunyang had a great reputation in Zhongzhou in his early years. He Xian, who was fighting him, had a headache when he saw him.
After achieving the seventh turn, the old man in Canyang moved less, and his combat power can be regarded as the top five in Xianhemen! This time the 88-pointed Zhenyang Tower collapsed, which was of great importance. Xianhemen sent him into Beiyuan to investigate the real murder.
As soon as the chasing fire broke out, it really burned Fang Yuan and the free scholars, and burned even more. The old man of Canyang resigned from the enemy, secretly also deterring the East Changfan.
As a result, Dongfang Changfan explored clearly, knew the chasing after the fire and called it praise, in fact it was a counterattack against the old man in Canyang.
So it is strange that the old man in Canyang has a good complexion.
"Following the fire ... Laojun Canyang ... Why is he here?" Fang Yuan suspended in midair, watching the blood under his feet, wondering.
Although he has memories of previous lives, he is still far from omnipotent and omnipotent. Dongfang Changfan is very secretive and Fang Yuan is not aware of it.
Now I'm surprised and confused when I see Nakasu Misaki, who is tangled with the inheritance of Dongfang Changfan.
Although the old man in Canyang repulsed him, he was just shocked, his head was hidden, and his identity was not revealed at all.
The old man in Canyang has the secret method to cover his breath. He starts to live and breathe the breath of Beiyuan Zhuxian. In the eyes of the demon gods, none of them found clues, which can be regarded as the sophisticated means of the old man in Canyang.
"Not good." Fang Yuan screamed badly in his heart and couldn't help but retreat.
He knows that the Zhongzhou forces sneaked into Beiyuan secretly to investigate this true murderer, and he also knows that someone went to the North Plains League and had doubts about his identity.
"I can only solve the chasing fire. One is to see the origin of this trick and make a quick decision. The other is to be a dead man, but a dead person. . Laojun, the old man with rich experience, I'm afraid I have seen through this time that I am an immortal body. I'm so hidden, I'm afraid he will be even more suspicious! " (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!