Chapter 153 Yan Huang Biography

The auction meeting of the Treasure Pavilion is the end, and at this time, the strong men of Mengcheng are gathered, and there are many clan-level bigwigs who are staying here, looking forward to the appearance of the mysterious uncle of the formation pattern.

Inexplicably, the surrounding spiritual power turned around.

The crowd looked up and saw something that frightened them.

On the heavenly dome not far to the east, a big mouth of devouring the sky was opened, like a black hole-like existence, it was frantically devouring the spiritual power between heaven and earth, just for a short while, everyone felt that the surrounding spiritual power was much thinner.

"What's that?!"

With the first person exclaiming, there was naturally a second one, and the breath emanating from this inexplicable swallowing mouth made people's souls tremble as well.

For inexplicable things, people have a curious mentality, although this sky-swallowing black hole exudes the breath of devouring people's souls, but there are never people in this world who are not afraid of death.

"Woo!" "Woo!"

Figures rose up for it, streaked across the sky, and went to that mysterious place.

The barren mountains and mountains are barren within 10,000 miles, and there is no aura, and after such devouring, the surrounding grass and trees even have some signs of withering.

Before I arrived at the place, the black hole-like mouth on the heavenly dome disappeared so inexplicably, without a trace, and there was no sign of scattering, which was extremely weird.

"How did it dissipate?!" a strong man stopped in the void and carefully surveyed the place.

The inexplicable barren mountains, and the nearly withered trees around them, made everyone feel a strange atmosphere.

"Baked cakes... Cheap baked cakes..."A cry came from the barren mountains.

Hearing this voice, the strong men looked at each other, and suddenly felt a burst of amusement.

Selling baked cakes in this barren mountain, I don't know who did it, in short, everything here makes everyone feel that something is wrong.

"What a strange place..."

Since they came, they couldn't go back empty-handed, and following the sound, they came to this somewhat sunken plain, and a newly built compound appeared in front of them, and the shouting was naturally shouted by the young man at the gate of the courtyard.

Looking at the green smoke of the kang frame and the smell of burnt paste in the air, everyone's faces became extremely strange.

On the courtyard door, a horizontal plaque reads "Yan Huang".

A sloppy uncle, a strange teenager, this is really a strange combination.

This also can't hinder everyone, the sky-swallowing black hole that appeared in the sky just now is really weird, that kind of feeling, it makes people feel like the end of the world is coming, so they pinched their noses and walked forward.

"Oh, so many people have come to buy the biscuits!" Leng Ruthless jumped up and pulled Yun Jinglong away, piling up a smile on his face.

"Buy a baked cake, one of the ten source stones, Tong Su is not bullied, and the price is absolutely fair!"

"Poof...", such a price immediately made several people laugh.

"Uncle, who are you pitting here? Shiyuan Stone, you think your baked cake is jade. ”

"Uncle, the source stone is there, but it's not to buy your baked cake, what's going on with the black hole on the sky just now, you must know better, how about it, a message, ten source stones, uncle, you earned it!"

"What black hole? Huh... Could it be that this baked cake has baked too much and burned a hole in this heavenly dome?" Leng ruthlessly raised his head and looked at the heavenly dome with an honest face, looking unaware.

"What's going on?" After sorting out his emotions, Yu Xiaojie walked out of the courtyard gate, glanced at the people outside, and his heart was also in shock.

It's only been a while, and there are hundreds of emperor-level powerhouses here, and there are several old men who exude a terrifying aura on the sky.

Just a glance from afar, Yu Xiaojie understood that those people were clan-level bigwigs!

"Who are you?" a man in black took a step forward and asked Yu Xiaojie very unceremoniously.

The three people here are all too ordinary, needless to say Yu Xiaojie, from an outsider's point of view, it is an ordinary person, a sloppy and ruthless uncle who burns cakes, it is even more difficult to see that there is anything not simple, the only thing worth mentioning is Yun Jinglong, the rhythm fluctuations on his body are just the cultivation of the first order of the emperor level, so it is no wonder that the man in black will be unkind.

Yu Xiaojie just wanted to speak, but a cold and cautious voice came from Zhihai.

"Boy, be strong, don't be mother-in-law, just drive away!"

The body shook without a trace, and Yu Xiaojie had a bottom in his heart, with the support of the master in the old man's mouth, he had nothing to fear.

"Who am I?!I'm the master here! This mountain is my yellow territory!"

Xing's eyebrows were raised, secretly running the trend of the Thirteen Potentials of Wuji, three thin lines of different colors were flowing endlessly in the bloodline, and a strong momentum burst out from Yu Xiaojie's body, and immediately swept away several men who were closest to each other.

Yu Xiaojie's sudden outburst immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even several old men on the sky dome also threw their eyes down.

"It's you, what are you doing in my Yanhuang territory?" Yu Xiaojie asked in reverse.

The young man was suddenly strong, and the other few men who were lifted off for no reason didn't dare to vent, looking at the vigorous Yu Xiaojie, they stood in the distance with a sneering face, not daring to say anything unpolite.

"That's right, it's not that I came to buy the baked cakes and drive them all away!" said another sentence to Yu Xiaojie.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Yu Xiaojie looked at the few people in front of him coldly, and did not say more.

Everyone fell silent, and all their eyes glanced at the old men on the sky.

"Huh..."On the sky, an old man with a gloomy face looked at Yu Xiaojie from a distance, but found a trace of fluctuation that was familiar to him.

"Yu'er's breath!"

Suddenly, the old man's face was gloomy and dripping water, and with his steps, he walked down from the sky step by step, and walked straight to Yu Xiaojie's station.

"You killed my Yu'er?!"

The gloomy voice hit Xiaojie's heart, and he felt sullen.

"Yu'er, Xiang Tianyu?" Facing this obviously sect-level old man, Yu Xiaojie was also very struggling, and the blood veins on his body were also bulging, if he hadn't thought about the existence of Uncle Baked Cake behind him, he might have taken out the Xuan-level tattoo jade a long time ago.

"Xiang Tianyu!"

Everyone who heard this name was shocked, in this area of Mengcheng, no one knew Xiang Tianyu.

The peerless holy body of the Fog Wind Temple, with the appearance of a teenager, can compete with the characters of the older generation, such a talent, so that Xiang Tianyu's name is also widely spread.