Thanks for the invitation! People in Tushan have cultivated eight magical skills

Abandoning the beginning of the Eastern Month, Lin Yan slowly paced to the bottom of the Pure Yang Yan Great Fireball, if he was a mortal, he would inevitably turn into a corpse in the scorching heat wave around this fireball, and finally the bones would melt like Tang Woxue.

On the other hand, Lin Yan, in addition to the agitation of clothes, the whole person is like a god in white, without losing a single thing.

He raised his head and looked at the golden-faced Vulcan floating in the air with a slightly strange face.

At this time, Lin Yan was still the first time to look at this golden-faced fire god, obviously in the prime of life, but the body was instilled with the divine blood of the young teacher’s father, resulting in the flesh withered like firewood, white hair, and the pure yang around the body jumped this faint ripple, containing a trace of fire avenue!

Naturally, the golden-faced fire god also looked at Lin Yan.

This is a handsome young man with a rich god, his facial features are thin and delicate, but there is no slightest sense of femininity, sword eyebrows and stars, and his temperament is otherworldly, as if he is going to feathering and ascending to the immortal at any time!

However, the breath in the body was as inaccessible as a little demon mortal, just like a scholar without the slightest cultivation.

But if this young man is really a mortal, the golden-faced fire god dares to stand upside down and eat.

A mortal can make the jade-faced wind monarch comparable to the demon king submit, and the tiger crane two immortals flatter?

No way.

And at this moment, the golden-faced Vulcan half-lowered his eyes, and he swallowed, unsure of this person’s strength, which made him hesitate.

In this short silence, Tushan Yaya and Tushan Rongrong, who could no longer hold on, collapsed under the suppression of the Great Sun Fireball.

Tu Shan Rong Rong is not good at fighting, and wisdom is a stronger blade than her mana.

As for Tushan Yaya, she is stronger than Rong Rong, but she also shares more damage, and the collapse of the law heaven and earth, she will not be able to continue.

Even if five hundred years later, Tushan Yaya, who specializes in ice spells and becomes the realm of the demon emperor, needs to face it cautiously in the face of pure yang inflammation at the beginning of the white month, let alone now.

The crushed two glanced at the Jade Face Wind Monarch and the Tiger Crane Two Immortals slightly strangely, these three were obviously comparable in cultivation to them, but they were surprised that they could resist for such a long time.

While looking at the air, the Taoist priest who was confronting the golden-faced Vulcan, between these two, an invisible aura spread.

These two talents are the key to victory or defeat.

“Can that Daoist really deal with the golden-faced Vulcan?”

Tushan Yaya was suspicious.

“I don’t know, sister.”

A shrewd Tu Shan Rong also shook his head and spoke slowly.

“But looking at his confident appearance, he should have some magic weapon to deal with the golden-faced fire god.” We’ll see. ”

The pressure was reduced, Tu Shan Hong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the Taoist priest, and at a glance, her whole body trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of stunned.

At this time, the golden face of the Vulcan flashed in his eyes.

Extinguishing the Demon God Fire, he can’t understand Lin Yan, but with his decades of cultivation, he will be afraid that a hairy child will not succeed.

“Boy, my golden-faced fire god never kills innocents, here are all monsters and human scum, if you leave, I will not pursue it, otherwise there will be no amnesty for killing.”

Let this person go, kill all the demons here, interfere with the demon women, and then clean up the remnants.

Knowing the secret of his golden-faced Vulcan, it is impossible to keep him alive.

As for this kid at the beginning of the Eastern Month, the golden-faced fire god will let him live well, abolish his hands and feet, and select countless female cultivators with good bones, so that he can create people day and night.

In this way, he will have an inexhaustible amount of Dongfang Family Divine Blood!

Lin Yan ignored it.

He looked at the golden-faced Vulcan and sneered.

“The golden-faced Vulcan only has this bit of guts?”

“I thought you would kill everyone here without doing anything.”

“As a result … That’s it? ”

Hearing Lin Yan’s mockery, the golden-faced fire god was furious.

He was accustomed to being a blessing in the world, usurping the throne, forcing his junior sister, slaughtering the Vulcan Villa, and torturing the leech spirit, and he did nothing harmful to heaven and reason.

After having pure impotence, he didn’t scare anyone.

The golden-faced fire god pointed towards Lin Yan’s void, and the same huge fireball flew across the sky.

“You asked for it, don’t blame me for being ruthless!”

Thousands of fireballs flew in, carrying waves of incomparably hot air.

The sky was shrouded in a dull red color, and the air was heated to a boil.

Lin Yan gently raised his hand.

A small cluster of flames ignited.

It is like a candle flame that will be extinguished at any time, but it is extremely tenacious and endless.

The golden-faced Vulcan felt a strange sense of familiarity from that small cluster of flames, a feeling that was so familiar that it could no longer be familiar.

After the flames germinated, the fox demons present had a sense of suffocation, their mana was solidified, and their hearts were terrified, and they were simply unable to breathe smoothly as if they were kneeling down on their throats.

Tu Shan Honghong could barely maintain consciousness, and Tu Shan Rongrong, Tu Shan Yaya, and Tu Shan’s countless fox demons all knelt directly on the ground at this moment.

Dongfang Yue was completely shocked at this moment, no one knew Pure Yangyan better than him!

The golden-faced Vulcan opened his mouth and looked at the flames on Lin Yan’s fingertips incredulously.

“Pure impotence!”

“This is pure impotence!”

“Why do you have pure impotence!”

His brows furrowed, his head was bruised, and his thumb-like veins were clearly visible under his old skin.

With his roar, everyone present was stunned.

The second person to perform pure impotence.

“Even you have it, so what’s so strange about me?”

Lin Yan said lightly.

“Even if you have pure impotence, how about it, the boogers are bigger, how can I endure!”

The golden-faced Vulcan had a hideous face.

If he had planned to let Lin Yan go before, but now, he would kill him!

He did not allow there to be a second person in this world who could use pure impotence.

“Give me death!!!”

The crimson fireball gradually solidified and fell straight towards Lin Yan.

And Lin Yan just smiled.

“What is pure impotence? Pure, pure. A flame with impurities is not worthy of being called pure impotence at all! ”

Raise your hand, and the pure impotence with the large booger on the tip of your finger flicks away.

The Avenue of Fire spreads.

That small mass of pure Yang Yan pierced through the thousands of zhang fireballs, and unparalleled murderous intent emerged in it, and the crimson flames were extremely pure and intense, full of extreme temperature.

At the moment before the golden face of the Vulcan died, he felt boundless oppression, despair, fear and indescribable shock!

With his miserable scream, without a trace of stuttering, pure Yang Yan cut through the golden-faced Vulcan like a hot knife cutting cream.

He didn’t resist at all, and the whole person was erased in the world! _

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