Reading to Become a God

As soon as he saw the arrogance of this group of people, the master of the Natia clan saw it clearly, and immediately a serious and suspicious look appeared on his face, and a little groaned, and asked: "Are you the founder of Tongmen?"

Ye Chen knew that it must be the cause of his own flame, and ignored him. He just twisted his eyebrows slightly, and the flames in his palms shook violently.

This is undoubtedly a naked provocation. The owner of the sand nationality suddenly became angry and flushed, gasping for breath, drinking loudly, and then waving the yellow sand in his hand. When he got on the boat, the power of the dry to the extreme was exhausted, and it was at the top.

Feeling the power of the brakes is great, the face on the top of the head is more dignified, and the heart knows that this is an attack that is absolutely impossible to resist. Thinking of this, the feet suddenly broke, and the body was like a dead leaf in the wind.

"Bang!"

After the power of the yellow sand hit the empty target, the body was pulled to the top of the head and hit directly behind an ancient tree, making a sound, listening to the top of the head, and then looking back.

Lingfeng suddenly discovered that this century-old tree, which was originally lush with branches and leaves, was beaten all over by the yellow sand, as if the water suddenly disappeared. The trunk that was originally supported by ten people suddenly became as thick as the waist, and the green leaves all over the sky were withered and yellow.

Finally, because the trunk was too thin to support it, the tree squeaked and fell down after a few seconds.

Watching this scene, Ye Chen's heart was even more shocked. Such a terrifying and evil attack, is it really a kind of practice?

"Well, kid, you haven't even condensed the first child, I advise you to give up the ring and stop suffering from the flesh." Although the blow did not hit, the owner of the sand field showed a proud look, and he was very satisfied with the impact of the blow.

After hearing these words, I was afraid of carelessness, and hurriedly put the soul into my legs, and my soles stepped on the empty place and rushed straight forward.

At this time, he rushed over quickly with a ball of blue flame in his hand, looking a little shocked, but when he was the master of Shalltia, this attack was like a child fighting, his mouth was shaking in the cold, he only gently raised his right hand, stretched out five fingers, and suddenly drank a huge stream of yellow sand.

This attack was bigger than the previous one, it was close, but when it came to the attack, it was better to give up the attack and be ready to avoid it.

I just wanted to turn around, but I found that the range of the sand attack was really large, I vaguely saw ten meters covered with yellow sand, I hurriedly waved forward, wanting to resist first.

As soon as the flame touched the yellow sand, it first hissed, and then, the flame was suddenly swallowed by the crazy sand mist and disappeared without a trace. He was very painful and shocked, and dared not stay in the same place, and his feet gathered quickly, wanting to leave here quickly.

However, he still underestimated the attack range of the yellow sand and just wanted to fly into the sky, but suddenly, Master Natian smiled, and waved his hand, and the yellow sand that was directly attacked changed its direction from the thin air and went fiercely to the sky.

Feng looked down and found that the yellow sand soon invaded him, and the dry wind became stronger and stronger, and his skin was dry and painful. Lingfeng knew that if he was hit by the yellow sand, the consequences would be disastrous, and he might become a mummy directly. The big tree was the best example.

I dare not take the big one, the highest speed is to urge the spirit at full speed, put it all into the armor of the body,