Chapter 643: The Strongest Seven Injuries in History

Style: Fantasy Author: Wushan YunyuWords: 2412Update Time: 24/01/13 01:38:32
Soon the cultivators of Liu Feng City stepped out of the city in groups and flew towards Yang An, who was playing with the flames in the void.

Seeing this formation...

Yang An was a little speechless. This was something he didn't expect. However, if you think about it carefully, almost everything that can be explored on the first floor of the ruins has been rummaged through, and it is difficult to find opportunities to inherit it. There is also no one in Liu Feng City who can comprehend and practice. Now that there is a chance to step into the second floor, who can In no mood?

Not to mention that Yang An, the unparalleled genius who made the Yanhuang disciples proud, was the city lord. Even if he wasn't, it would be difficult for these cultivators to resist the temptation to step into the second floor of the ruins.

After all, their city lord is already on the second floor, so what's the point of them sticking here? At least, they see no meaning or hope. This is a city that needs to be temporarily formed to join the ruins experience, so there is no question of loyalty or disloyalty at all, right? Even if it exists, if you join Yang'an City now, it will be a city for Yanhuang disciples. You can gain greater gains and win more training resources and more honors for Yanhuang, China, and the Yanhuang branch. The senior officials of Yanhuang will support and like it. of!

"Your city won't be empty, right?"

"Hero, be confident and remove the question mark."

"Hahaha..." The group burst into laughter.

Yang An was speechless.

"My benefactor, you haven't answered my question yet. Are you really from Yang Ancheng?"

A beautiful female disciple came directly in front of Yang An. Although Yang An used the shape-changing technique to change his appearance and body, the appearance at the moment looked fake. Everyone knew that it was the shape-changing technique, and it did not affect the female disciple. They flirted with each other through their peach-blossom eyes.

The delicate voice made Yang Anlong's body tingle.

"What else?"

"Really... Then, isn't my benefactor... not Lin Yan's clone?"

"Who told you that only Lin Yan can play with fire? Okay, let's go!"

Yang An was too lazy to say anything more. He took a look and confirmed that his two classmates were also coming. He waved his hand and took the lead in turning into a stream of light and lightning in the direction of Yang Ancheng.

However, this speed only slowed down to a speed that made him almost collapse.

No way, everyone's cultivation level is uneven. If Yang An wants to lead the team forward, naturally he can't go at full speed, let alone tear the void.

However, the distance is not far and it won't take long, at most two or three days to reach Yang'an City.

To enter the second floor, all you need is the teleportation array. Once inside, you can use the communication talisman to send the message to the deity, so there shouldn't be any delays.

Yang An's clone actually wanted to enter the second floor.

But this idea can only be tolerated.

There is the original deity and many clones on the second floor. One more of him is not more, and one less of him is not more. Although he didn't know the significance of Yang Ancheng's guarding, after all, up to now, except for a very few Yang Ancheng's disciples who had not yet returned to the second floor, there were only clone No. 2 Harris who was still in the lava sea of ​​​​fire secret realm. There are three of them, Liu Han and Zou Yihan.

"No. 2 should have almost completed his understanding. When he came out, I guarded him. I stepped onto the second floor! After all, this ability to control fire is not very good at dealing with disciples from the underworld... It is much better than purely using the power of faith. Save a lot..."

Yang An secretly said.

The power of faith is the gathering of the thoughts of all living beings in the Wanhuang Continent. It is the most direct connection between Yang An and the Wanhuang Continent. The more accumulation and accumulation, the stronger Yang An's ability to control the Wanhuang Continent will be. If used, , consuming too much is not good after all, not to mention, he doesn’t have much gathered now.

Save what you can.

And the fire attribute understood by the sea of ​​lava and fire combined with a little power of faith is comparable to the boundless karma fire! Coupled with Yang An's terrifying control ability, he is quite restrained against the disciples of the underworld!

"Huh? I'm already so slow, why can't you keep up? Hurry up..."

After some distance, Yang An suddenly frowned and looked at the cultivator who was keeping a distance from him behind him and said.

"Ahem, hero, you can go faster, we can keep up."

"Come here then?"

"This... benefactor, won't the flame in your hand explode? We can't bear it..."

Yang An was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was still playing with the flame in his hand, and it was becoming more and more compressed, the energy contained became more and more majestic, and the aura it exuded became more and more terrifying.

All right.

No wonder these guys didn't dare to get close and kept them far away. Te Miao obviously doubted whether his control ability was the same as when he rescued them before. From time to time, he would lose control and explode, making people jump around. Many people were killed. There are many accidental injuries to severe injuries, and almost hair-raising incidents.

"It will definitely not explode!"

Yang An said with certainty and certainty. The voice is firm and contains unquestionable power.

but……

"My dear friend, we have all heard you say such things. Rumor has it that you often say this, but... people are afraid..."

emmm…

Yang An's face suddenly became very ugly, who? Who the hell is spreading rumors about him losing control? How come it has only been so long ago that it has already spread?

"This time, I'm serious!"

Yang An gritted his teeth and said.

"This is what my benefactor often said."

Special meow......

"Forget it, hurry up."

Yang An was completely speechless and waved his hand. After speaking, I speeded up a bit, but only a little bit. From the end of speaking to the speeding up, it took 1.343 seconds...

"boom!"

As if a nuclear bomb exploded, the horrifying sound resounded throughout the world and was deafening. The bright, hot flames tore apart a large area of ​​void. In an instant, hundreds of miles of space seemed to be annihilated, turning into a sea of ​​lava and purgatory, burning the sky. Eat the ground!

"Fuck! Damn..."

This was followed by Yang An's old face turning red and he couldn't help but uttered foul language.

It exploded, and it exploded again.

But the group of cultivators who were following from afar were messy and shivering in the wind. Fortunately, they sensed the increasingly terrifying flame breath, wisely and forcefully distanced themselves, and then steadfastly did not listen to Yang An. If you want to chase him, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

Judging from the power of the explosion, the energy contained in the flame that the heroic benefactor casually held and played with was terrifying enough to be comparable to a nuclear bomb explosion.

"Yiwa, chicken...qi...definitely...Yiwa! Yiwa!"

Yang An's unclear voice seemed to be leaking from the blazing flames.

"Okay, benefactor, we understand accidents."

"Hero, are you okay?"

"My dear friend, stop talking and heal your wounds first. We are waiting for you!"

"The hero is too strong. The power of this explosion is so devastating! The key hero himself was only seriously injured!"

"The strongest seven-injury fire in history!"

The crowd exploded, and the expressions on everyone's faces were very exciting. You could say they were gloating, but that was definitely not the case. After all, that was their savior. Without this benefactor, the people in their entire city would have been massacred, or it would have been even worse. Become the puppet clone of the disciples in the underworld. So, how can you gloat?

But I really can’t hold it in anymore...

I want to laugh and tease.

They know that serious injury is certain, but the heroic benefactor will definitely not die. After all, he has experience. The number of times they had seen it with their own eyes and the gossip about the hero from other cities were countless. Although the time span was not long, it had already spread to every city.

No way, the whole floor has been rummaged through, and there are no more cultivators to play with. Most of them are in the city, practicing meditation, and they have become bored and turned into eight wives.

It would be weird if it didn't spread.

The most important thing is that the heroic benefactor seems to have used this explosive method several times to deal with the disciples of the underworld who surrounded him, injuring one thousand enemies and damaging himself eight hundred.

The effect is surprisingly good!

Especially in terms of the effect of preventing the opponent from forming a formation, it has been proven time and time again!