Chapter 1483 The perfect monk Yang Ling, the chapter returns!
Chapter 1483 The perfect monk Yang Ling, the chapter returns!
Chapter 1483 The perfect monk Yang Ling has returned!
Yun Xialei instinctively shouted: "Yang Ling, what are you doing in such a panic, what about Tianhuoshi!"
Yang Ling heard the words and shouted: "I don't know what Tianhuoshi is, I want to run for my life now!"
"Whoever stops me will die!"
Talking, its speed is a bit faster!
Hearing these words, several people were stunned in place, at a loss for a moment...
Just kidding, don't you wait to die if you don't run?
Yang Ling walked away without looking back. Originally, if the temple was only guarded by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, he wondered how much he could manage to get the Sky Fire Stone with various means.
But when he saw the spirit body of Tianhuo, the only option in his mind was to escape.
That is the spirit body formed by the precipitation of Tianhuo, not the cute spirit body like Nangong Ruo'er, which was born because of love, and it will die if it doesn't run away!
Fuck him, Tianhuoshi, your life matters!
He rushed towards the city gate like a cannonball, and when he was about to escape, suddenly there was a burst of laughter like silver bells in the air.
"Human race, although you have self-knowledge, it's too late."
"Tianhuo Temple, don't you come as soon as you say, and leave as soon as you say?"
As the sound sounded, a fiery red light curtain enveloped the entire space inside the city wall. Seeing the sudden braking, Yang Ling's heart sank.
This should be the Heavenly Fire Formation, and the eye of the formation is the Skyfire Stone. If you don't get this divine object, don't even think about getting out.
The girl's voice seemed to make the world stand still, and there was no sound in the arena. Whether it was Yang Ling and the others or the fire beast, they all looked towards the palace.
There were footsteps, and they sounded slowly.
The next moment, a girl in a red robe walked out of the palace, looking down on everything like an emperor.
All the fire beasts and lava giants were all prostrate on the ground. At this moment, the little girl transformed into the Eight Desolation Black Fire Dragon was the only color in the world.
The little girl slowly floated up and stood on the pillar at the top of the palace. Her cold eyes swept across Yang Ling, Yun Xialei and the others, and finally fixed on the Elf Queen.
Her faint voice sounded: "Hestia, kill them."
The elf queen nodded numbly, pointed the scepter in her hand towards the sky, and the golden flame shot up into the sky, forming a huge golden fire cloud.
"Meteor Fire and Golden Rain..."
The queen's hollow voice sounded, and the next moment, golden fire rain fell from the sky!
"Boom! Boom boom boom!"
Every drop of golden fire rain will explode when it touches the ground, and the entire space becomes a sea of golden flames. Through the screen, the public can only see a piece of golden light. As for what happened, no one can really see.
Everyone was praying for Yang Ling, Liu Muhan and other people related to the system were even more worried and trembling slightly.
Suddenly, the elf queen who was casting the spell was shocked, and looked down at the orb in her hand.
At this moment, a fine steel sword pierced through the center of the orb, and with a sound of "ping", the orb split into countless pieces!
The queen looked back instinctively, but saw a beautiful woman in a red and black robe standing indifferently. What she held in her hand was the brocade sword!
Needless to say, this woman is Yang Ling's clone!
Time seemed to be frozen, the avatar suddenly smiled at the queen, and the queen's empty eyes also showed a hint of expression!
"What, what!"
The little girl was obviously taken aback. With the shattering of the orb, the air and law restrictions that had bound Yang Ling and the others disappeared without a trace!
I saw a black light rising into the sky from the golden sea of flames. After the black light dissipated, a woman with an indifferent expression stood in the air like a Valkyrie. It was Yun Xialei!
Her icy voice echoed between the heaven and the earth: "Fire and golden rain are nothing more than that!"
The next moment, the golden flames billowing below quickly dissipated, and there was the sound of clanging dragon chant!
The cold light of the sword forced back the golden flames. On the scorched ground, Yang Ling was holding the Longyuan sword, and countless small golden swords circled around him, like a nine-day sword fairy descending from the mortal world. How handsome!
He looked at the girl at the top of the palace, and said with a faint smile: "The Eight Desolation Mysterious Fire Dragon, how about we fight again now?"
The smiling young man stood proudly in the world, looking at Yang Ling at this moment, the whole world roared at the same time!
"A Ling!!!"
The eyes of the girls turned into the shape of hearts, while the boys buckled out the word "handsome" to express their excitement!
The complete monk Yang Ling has returned!
(End of this chapter)
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