He stretched out his little finger and pointed it forward a little, and suddenly a fiery red leaf fell off the red branches above the middle-aged man's head and flew towards Wu Yan.

After accurately capturing it in his hand, the young boy Wu Yan threw it out and shouted:

"Go to die for me, and use his own way to do it, and he will do his own evil and will not live..."

The leaves of the Fusang sacred tree are getting bigger and bigger, and the power of the fire path has become countless times stronger. The rune rules of the fire path are filled with the void, carrying a terrifying high temperature and are surging, directly burning through the spiritual world.

The terrifying temperature scared the middle-aged man and the remaining twenty hazy strong men retreated again and again in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph... Let me quickly form a formation...summon the blood beads of all spirits and destroy them..." The middle-aged man with eight different branches of divine wood on his head became fierce.

Knock, fried...

The sudden change of change and the thunder sounded loudly. The world was so shocked that it looked up at the sky involuntarily. A huge phantom appeared in the direction of Longpan Mountain.

Anyone who knows the inside story knows that the huge black phantom that squeezes the sky, making the space unable to withstand the sky thunder, is one of Wu Yan's eight corpses.

call……

The huge black mouth opened, and black liquid dripped, like a black meteorite falling from the sky, and there was a terrible black flame dragging behind it.

The next second, the void was rippling like water, and terrifying words that made the soul throbbed.
Chapter completed!