In the void, the top of the brilliant pillar of light continued to distort, causing the heaven and earth vitality within ten zhang of the body to converge away, like a wave, and at the top of the pillar of light, a huge dragon gate carp was tumbling and jumping, covered with millilight and overflowing, looking like a miracle doctor.

Above the sky, Wang Yan's eyes were like electricity, giving birth to lotus step by step, the cold sound was mixed with disdain, wrapped in the thick yuan force, like a thunderbolt roaring, echoing in the sky.

Such a so-called catastrophe, Wang Yan has already experienced it twice, although he has already sensed the slightest wrong, but it is as strong as Emperor Zhao Zheng Yuandong, and he can only resist it in a low-key manner.

However, with Wang Yan's temperament, and now that he has completely stepped into the half-step stealing sky, and is blessed with three kitchen dao artifacts, and there is also a kitchen spirit to protect him, he wants to know that this so-called heavenly calamity... Result... How strong can it be!

The thunderclouds above the sky seemed to feel this provocation, and they converged frantically, and the thunder and lightning shuttled in the black thunderclouds, and from time to time there was a sound of electric fire.

Wang Yan's face was calm, looking at the rolling thunderclouds above, he took another step, and the moment he stepped on the spirit of the essence of the medicine, the huge dragon carp suddenly burst into a crystal light, and raised his head to the sky and let out a silent roar.

At this moment, Wang Yan's palm suddenly poked out, clenched into a fist, and its upper yuan force quietly diffused, and then, a punch suddenly bombarded out.

"Scatter me!"

The powerful force seemed to be able to resonate with heaven and earth, and the flickering fist fell directly on the thundercloud, making a dull sound, and then, the tumbling thundercloud... Strangely stopped squirming.

"A lowly existence... I can't help myself!"

An old voice quietly echoed in the sky, this voice was full of vicissitudes, as if it came from the wilderness, and it was extremely weird, except for Wang Yan, the only person who could hear it was Meng Huang Meng Hao.

And as this voice fell, Wang Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and he could feel that an invisible pressure had spread out from the thundercloud, and Meng Hao, who was standing with his hands in his hands, also changed slightly.

"This..."

The corners of Meng Hao's mouth murmured, and the palm behind him surged with Yuan Li, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, he also wanted to know that Wang Yan now, after having three kitchen dao artifacts, did he have the qualifications to do what they wanted to do for thousands of years... But I didn't do it.

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Wang Yan sneered, although there was a trace of coercion in the thundercloud, he could sense that compared to the thickness of Fang Cai, the thundercloud was already invisible and sparse at this moment.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yan's palm flipped over, and the turtle shell full of lines flashed out directly, and with Wang Yan's flick of his fingers, the earth flame suddenly ejected, making the lines above the Qiankun pot directly lit up, and at the same time, the Qiankun pot instantly skyrocketed to the size of one zhang, enveloping Wang Yan's body.

Above the turtle shell, the flames of the earth flame quietly circulated between the lines, and at a certain moment, a small flame peeled out from above.

The flame was only the size of a finger's belly, and the moment it left the Qiankun pot, it was a pale blue flame, as if it could burn the sky, and suddenly turned into a sea of fire in the sky, burning above the sky.

"The earth is blazing, calcining nothingness!"

Wang Yan's voice was cold, echoing and spreading, causing the dark clouds tumbling above to begin to squirm, and at the same time, black air currents quietly dispersed from the dark clouds, and the thunderclouds began to thin out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Qiankun pot..."

The previous voice sounded again, full of greed and surprise, after the earth flame was blessed by the Qiankun Pot, the terrifying high temperature in it, even if it even reached the sky, would be affected somewhat.

"Xuantian Sword, occupy the sky!"

At this moment, Wang Yan's palm flipped over, and the dark Xuantian Sword flashed out, without the slightest hesitation, and suddenly waved, the brilliant sword was like substance, and suddenly, it burst out towards the already thin thundercloud.

"Huh..."

Wherever the Xuantian Sword passed, even the void space was marked with a dark crack, and the thunderclouds that were already thin in the sky all dissipated at this moment.

The sun shrouded the land, everything vanished, and it was back to normal.

With a wave of his palm, Wang Yan took back the two artifacts, looked at the sky that had returned to normal, and frowned slightly.

He could feel that above this piece of sky, there seemed to be some kind of existence that had been interfering with the birth of the original appearance of the dish, and this existence, which seemed to be terrifying, was actually ... It seems to have fallen into a period of weakness, and there are no too terrible means.

Wang Yan's body moved, and the spirit of the dish under his feet turned into a point of light in the sky, and shot back along the brilliant pillar of light, causing the dragon carp below to burst out with a burst of strong light, and then, a fragrance that swept the sky suddenly spread.

Wang Yan stepped on the void, shining step by step, and when he fell, he hidden the eyes of everyone around him, and the fanaticism in his eyes proved their respect for Wang Yan.

"You little one... It's bold. The Yuan Force on Meng Hao's fingertips quietly dissipated, and when he looked up, his eyes fell on Wang Yan and he chuckled.

"Emperor Meng also noticed it... However, the presence above this seems to be... Caught in some kind of weak period?" Wang Yan said with a strange expression and a deep groan.

At their level, they can already sense the mysterious existence in the sky.

"Weak period?" Meng Hao smiled bitterly.

"One thing descends to another, it's just a means in your hands to restrain it. Meng Hao said in a deep voice, making Wang Yan also nod thoughtfully.

"When this matter returns to Zhao State, Emperor Zhao will naturally explain it to you clearly, and now you... I also have the qualifications to know the truth of the matter. Meng Hao said again, and then his body moved, and he fell down the city wall, and behind him, Wang Yan groaned slightly, and he also stepped out and followed.

In the main hall, Wang Yan bowed his hand, in the past three years, Meng Hao's friendship with him, Wang Yan has long remembered it in his heart.

"Wang Yan said goodbye to Emperor Meng!"

Many things, Meng Hao didn't say, Wang Yan didn't ask, after returning to Zhao, from Zheng Yuandong, Wang Yan will also know a lot.

"Have a nice trip. Meng Hao nodded, and then flicked his sleeves, and the majestic Yuan Force instantly submerged into the spatial wormhole, making the light above flourish, and Wang Yan did not hesitate at all, stepped out and disappeared into the wormhole.

Seeing Wang Yan's figure disappear, Meng Hao took a deep breath, his eyes were full of a trace of yearning, and he sat cross-legged with the corners of his mouth.

"I hope this little guy won't disappoint!"

At the same time, in the pitch-black space wormhole, the wind was cold all around, as if it could cut people's souls, after entering it, the dark sarcophagus was sacrificed by the kitchen spirit, and Wang Yan was kneeling on top of the sarcophagus, outside his body, a faint halo illuminated the surroundings at the same time, but also resisted the occasional wind sucking.

"Finally... I'm going back..."