"Oh my God, look!" Xiong Rou was nervously clearing the trap when an exclamation of surprise rang out in his ranks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone hurriedly raised their eyes and looked ahead.

"That'...... Is that the sun? Why is it so big?" someone looked in amazement at the huge red sun in the sky.

"No! That's a fireball? How can there be such a huge fireball?"

"Oh no!, the sun has fallen!"

This is the effect in the eyes of Xiong Rou's gang before Emperor Yan fell, they have seen the earth-destroying attacks, and they have also encountered the earth-shattering attacks of ghosts and gods. However, Emperor Yan had completely detached himself from their attack on the knowledge and cognition of the soul form, which was really a little too terrifying.

"Anti-...... Defend...... Defense!" Xiong Rou shouted in horror. But it all seems to be too late, too late, to be exact.

The dazzling white light instantly devoured everyone present, and the gravel that was rushed into the sky by the violent energy actually began to burn violently at the blazing temperature, and the rubble in the sky hit the heads of Xiong Rou and the others like a pandemic falling into the earth.

Although under Xiong Rou's reminder, the defensive system under his command instantly laid three high-level defenses above their heads, but will it really work? The answer is definitely no, there is no other way now, all the defenders of the Golden Sect can only watch as those burning giant gravel fireballs attack their guide array.

"Ten thousand Buddhas!

Just when Xiong Rou and the others closed their eyes and waited for death, the violent voice of the crazy old man sounded in front of them. As the mad old man's voice fell, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in front of all the people of the Golden Sect. Immediately after that, the sound of roaring continued, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas also continued to sway in this round of impact, and it seemed that they could be broken at any time.

"Get down, get down!" When the blazing energy storm hit, Xiong Rou was the first to react and hurriedly reminded everyone. The current battle is no longer something for them to participate in, and it is not too late to talk about the image problem until they survive.

As soon as they lay down, a violent energy storm swept in, and the faces of everyone present were tightly pressed against the ground, and the violent energy storm seemed to drain all the air in the space, and the strong sense of suffocation made many people with slightly weaker strength lose consciousness.

Knowing that they were hundreds of meters away from the place where the mad old two were fighting, these people couldn't imagine how terrifying the pressure faced by the two people at the center of the explosion was.

The only one who can experience the horror is the crazy old man, the crazy old man is now in the center of the explosion, although he has his own ten thousand Buddhas to protect himself, but he also has to protect the young people of those sects behind him, I have to say that the young people of these sects have now become his biggest drag.

But the current madman doesn't have any time to think about this, and that's all he can do for these young people. The current mad old man really has no time to take care of him, not because of Han Qing, the real reason is that he really can't suppress the excitement in his heart now.

"This feeling, this long-lost feeling, is it the feeling of death approaching? haha......" The mad old man looked at his hands with a wild smile, and now these hands had been burned by the blazing Yan Emperor and lost their original appearance, but the crazy old man's hands were still trembling.

It could be because of severe pain, or it could be because of being too excited, or it could be both. But now he has only one thought in his heart, and that is to kill the little baby that scared him.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait and kill him, or you can be killed by him. Ha ha...... I'm so excited, I can't help but want to rush out now. ......"This is the mad old man, a complete battle maniac, he is waiting, waiting for the remnants of Emperor Yan's attack to dissipate.

Han Qing also knew that the residual power of Emperor Yan would not last long, and now he was not feeling well. If it weren't for Wang Damao's support, he probably wouldn't have the slightest power to fight back now.

"I said Da Maomao, what have you been doing for so many years, why is there only such a little bit of energy?" Han Qing said with some disappointment when he looked at Emperor Yan just now.

"What...... What?" Wang Damao looked at Han Qing in horror, and then said violently: "At least ninety percent of the energy in my body has been sucked away by you, isn't it enough?"

"Ninety percent? Ninety percent is just a little bit? Not even half of the energy. I'm so disappointed, if I had been in my prime, the mountain would have been flat by now, cut!"

"Shall we ...... What now?" "Bai Xiaohai can only rely on others now. He also saw the power of Emperor Yan just now, but now he heard Han Qing say in disappointment that it was only half of his power, and then the whole person was not good.

Such a devastating trick is only fifty percent of the power in Han Qing's eyes, so if it is ten percent out, it must not be the same as an atomic bomb!

"What's next?"

"yes?"

"What else can I do? I'm going to sleep with Da Maomao, and it's up to you what you want to do. ”

"Me?"

"That's right! The big hairy hair has made me suck almost my soul away, and I have just woken up now, and I have not accumulated anything. If you don't rely on it, who else can you rely on?"

"This ......"

"By the way, there are about five seconds left in the aftermath of this half-hung Yan Emperor, I will go to sleep with Da Maomao first, good night!"

"Can you finally sleep? Good night!"

"It's just that Han Qing is so willful, why are you so willful, Da Mao?" No matter how Bai Xiaohai called for the next time, the two of them just didn't give the slightest response.

However, there was one thing that Bai Xiaohai didn't pay attention to, and that was that the symbol on the Purification Blade seemed to loom one more.

At the moment when his body resumed moving, Bai Xiaohai couldn't care about the pain in his body, turned around and ran. It's strange if you don't run, although Han Qing said that the power of this Yan Emperor is not enough, but the old guy on the other side is definitely not a character to mess with, that thing called Ten Thousand Buddhas, just looking at it will already scare people to death, if he really drags this already broken body, let alone fighting, it is very difficult to stand.

Five seconds passed in the blink of an eye, and the mad old man under the protection of the Ten Thousand Buddhas was so excited that his blood was almost boiling. At the moment when the protection of the Ten Thousand Buddhas was removed, the crazy battle spirit soared into the sky and reached the sky.

Bai Xiaohai was running frantically towards the forbidden place of Jin Zong, he felt the monstrous battle intent coming from behind him, he didn't dare to turn back at all, because turning back would delay the pace of progress, and now even a second of time would be fatal.

The mad old man's face turned red because of excessive excitement, and he roared angrily before he opened a pair of scarlet eyes and kept looking for Han Qing's trace in front of him.

He was even ready to defend, but he saw nothing but the back of a deserted escape.

"Uh...... Just want to run away?" The madman couldn't accept this fact for a while, and was stunned for nearly three seconds.

"Haven't you had a good time and want to escape?" the madman's foot stomped on the hard ground, and then the whole person jumped in the direction of Bai Xiaohai like a cannonball.

Bai Xiaohai felt the sound of the clothes breaking behind him, but the door was already close in front of him.

"Go!" the madman snorted, and his right hand grabbed Bai Xiaohai like lightning. The madman was convinced that there was nowhere to escape from the prey in front of him.

The madman's hand is getting closer and closer to the back of Bai Xiaohai's head, if Bai Xiaohai's back of his head is caught by this grasp, the consequence will not be a broken bloodstream, it should be a burst of brain.

Bai Xiaohai turned his head a little stiffly, his eyes full of horror.