I saw one of the women dressed in dark red, and one step settled on the position where the patriarch of the Yin Clan was standing just now, and immediately tapped quickly under her feet. [Full text reading. 】

His hand flicked quickly on the stone pillar beside him.

Just like that, the black qi that shrouded the entire Hidden Clan's palace quickly began to dissolve.

"Cloud Dome." The patriarch of the Yin clan swept it away, and his face instantly turned black and purple.

Immediately yelled: "Quick, stop her." "At the same time, the fit is fierce, and you have to pounce on it.

Yun Qiong, the eldest sister of Yun Jitian, is useless in her fighting spirit, and there is nothing left.

However, after so many years, he has taken another path, and has made quite outstanding achievements in the study of this gust of wind.

Emperor Brahma, the opponent of the end of the world, once said that there is no unbreakable formation in this world.

And at this time, Yun Qiong had already stood in the position he had just commanded the Chinese army, which was the key to launching all the formation organs, how could he not panic.

This time, not only did Yun Jitian come in person, but Yun Qiong actually came.

Although he was shocked in his heart, the patriarch of the Yin Clan was the contemporary leader of the Yin Clan, and the strain was outrageously fast, and he immediately rushed towards the cloud dome.

And at the moment when he pounced, the lightning of purple light instantly burst out again, attacking him.

The man who pounced on the cloud dome turned and struck.

"The wind has no heart." The patriarch of the hidden clan had a heavy face, and the damn Feng Wuxin was also here.

Feng Wuxin is the second master of looking at the end of the world, second only to Yun Jitian.

If you don't make a move, if you make a move, it will definitely be endless.

He is Nai's, and today the masters who look at the end of the world are actually here.

They were determined to rob him of the Firebird.

"Patriarch, long time no see, I'll play with you today." Feng Wuxin's ten fingers drew a overlapping purple light in front of him.

Like the silk thread of a spider, it floated lightly towards the patriarch of the hermit clan, seemingly without any effort, with a smile on his face.

"Kill, kill me." The patriarch of the hermit clan turned pale.

While condensing the void of a fiery black sword in his hand, he roared wildly towards Feng Wuxin.

It seems that Feng Wuxin has already dealt with the patriarch of the Yin Clan, but in fact, this change is only a moment.