Chapter 3320 (1/2)
”Qin Changqing, your name is not Zhu Ren!”
And one of the seven cried angrily.
Some people said coldly, ”I still know that I am the ancestral realm. Since I am the ancestral realm, I still don't follow my advice!”
”Under the strong, how can you talk nonsense like that?”
The seven people's attitude was almost insolent and didn't listen to Qin Xuan's words.
The Lord of the spirit flame world was almost impatient. He had the power of the Lord in his hand.
”Whether you are Qin Changqing or Zhu Ren, hand over Ziji Tiandi heart essence and Ziji Tiandi ore.” The spirit flame world Lord opened his mouth.
Qin Xuan looks at these seven people, his face is as indifferent as a mole ant.
This kind of vision, the facial expression, is to let the spirit flame world Lord seven people burst into a rage.
”I don't know how to live or die!”
The master of the spirit flame world opened his mouth, and the power of the master of the world was gathered in his palm. Immediately, he clapped it with one hand.
A handprint came across the sky.
Spirit flame world Lord's eyes dignified, he knew Qin Xuan certainly has to rely on, otherwise, never dare such attitude.
However, how can we rely on it?
When the Lord of the spirit flame world and others instinctively retreat, Qin Xuan slowly opens his mouth.
”Can you move?”
Qin Xuan took a step at his feet.
This step, all around the world, suddenly changed color.
The original world in the mining area continued to recede, and then a golden mountain and river emerged.
Everything in the mountains and rivers is made of gold.
Reflect the heavenly Dharma!
Seven people at this moment, only feel the cage of heaven and earth, body like a chain.
At this moment, it's hard to move.
”What...”
This is too unexpected, even more than seven people understand.
However, the blue flame of the master has been burning.
Just for a moment, the Lord of the spirit flame world collapsed.
His body, in an instant, is reduced to ashes in a hundred years.
Vaguely, we can see the light of the spirit, who wants to escape into the original world.
Qin Xuan is indifferent a smile, see in the blue flame, spread out a wail and spirit of the voice of destruction.
Boom!
It's just a palm. Xuanyao, Zhoutian mountain, the fourth realm master, the realm master, the Lingyan realm master
Die!
When the other six people saw this scene, they were almost out of their wits.
The face that used to be domineering and superior is full of endless fear and horror at the moment.
”You are just the ancestral realm, the reflection of heaven and earth. How can you trap us?”