Chapter 1813 (2/2)

”Xin'er Yuner Let's go. One can escape! I'm Huang Yueshan, please... ” Huang Yueshan's eyes were reddened.Xiao Xin Er cried quickly. She only hated herself for being so useless. What was she doing in the secret of Wutong's secret?

Looking at the disappearing hope of life in the eyes of the ethnic group, Xiao xiner feels exhausted as never before

”Go! step on it!! To die is no skill!! Run away!! How far is the small one running? The old one is here to hold back the delay

At this time, Liu Qinghou yelled loudly and woke everyone up!

As we all know, we can't waste the opportunity created by AI Er, and young clan masters begin to flee in different directions.

When a group of friars in the air saw this scene, they couldn't help laughing sarcastically.

”Ha ha Look at the confusion of these clans

”I didn't expect that the clan also has today. In ancient times, it was arrogant and didn't take me seriously!”

Xuanhai Laozu Leng hum: ”these wastes have deceived us for more than 100000 years. You can't let them go and want to escape? It's ridiculous When this ancestor doesn't exist? ”

Xuanhai went to the front alone and said, ”sunset, you should retreat.”.

Luoxia immortal and so on a listen, quickly retired to the xuanhai ancestor behind.

At that time, the sky and the sky changed color. There were gusts of wind blowing all around the venue. The dust was rolled up by hundreds of tornadoes. The sand was covered with sand. You can't see the outside scene clearly!

”Nine days of wind and thunder!”

Tens of thousands of tons of dust rolled up at the same time, lightning constantly beating between tornadoes, as if hundreds of thunderstorms constantly shuttle!

At last, the pressure of longevity was revealed, and a surge of pressure spread, which made the hearts of all clans on the scene tremble!

Some of them, who are low in cultivation or suffer from internal injuries, even spurt blood directly!

”This What kind of cultivation is this? ” Xuanfeng's voice was as pale as death.

One side of Wei Bufan shuddered, ”it's over It's all over... ”

Ji Tianliu and Ying Qiong stand together, watching the continuous sweeping around, connecting heaven and earth, destroying the tornado that tore the venue apart, and the flashing thunder light, all have a dream feeling

”What old monster are we fighting against?” Ji Tianliu murmured.

In Ying Qiong's rebellious eyes, a touch of despair also appeared at this time. He gasped and could not say a word

Xiao xiner clutched Du Yuner's hand tightly. The two sisters were on a grandstand. They were supposed to retreat from there, but they found that there was no way to survive!

”Brother Ye Fan...” Du Yuner murmured, and his eyes were missing.

Xiao xiner next to her is unwilling to pay attention to her red lips and bite out blood

In the rest room, Su Qingxue hugs Mu Mu Mu, her eyes are firm, but she feels that every second is extremely long

”The great power of our ancestors!”

”I'm worthy of being the ancestor. I'll frighten the stupid people of this clan...”

The friars of beixuan sect were extremely proud, but the friars of fenglinhai on the other side didn't think so. They only regretted that the ancestor of the other sect stole the limelight first.

Chi Lian's ancestor was considering whether to put in a hand, but suddenly he felt something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head to the West

”This This is

Xuanhai Laozu, who is making contributions, also felt something. He shivered all over his body, his eyes were wide open, and he looked frightened!

”How could...”

Without waiting for the xuanhai to put away the earth shaking wind and thunder magic, there will be a golden light penetrating into the vast dust of the venue from the West!

Like the golden light of sunrise, it penetrates the thick clouds and illuminates the whole world!

The violent tornado and thunder and lightning, under the impact of the golden torrent, are in vain!

The immortal friars, like their ancestors, are stunned at this moment!

This pressure is a fear that can never be erased from their minds!!

All the clans who were in despair felt as if they had been given a shot in the arm. When the pressure was over, every cell of them was trembling!!

”How could What is the holy place in the end!? Completely suppress the cultivation of that old monster! ”

Yingqiong and others are going crazy. They even can't care about their despair. They just want to know whether they are dreaming!?