Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty-Fourth: Bearing the Fiery Sun, Inside the Golden Crow
Chapter 454: Carrying the storm, the golden crow is contained in it
One-in-one words are very bitter.
Hua Ruo's eyes were filled with tears, so that the shaking long eyelashes were soaked in water. A bloodstain oozing out of her tightly lip, which looked extremely dazzling on her pink and red lips.
Looking at Hua Ruose's trembling thin shoulders, Shi Yan could no longer suppress his reluctance. He ignored the presence of others and walked forward with a quick step forward, hugging Hua Ruo in his arms and hugging him tightly, as if he wanted to integrate each other into each other's bodies.
"How great would it be if I could just hug my hair until I was white." Hua Ruoyi murmured to Shi Yan's warm chest.
Shi Yan opened one hand and stroked Hua Ruo's haggard face. Looking at her tears on her face, Shi Yan said firmly: "I won't let you die!" After speaking, he kissed her lips in the wide eyes of everyone. His slightly cold tongue slid into his mouth, greedily absorbed her breath, and explored every corner hard. The throbbing moment made them forget everything around them.
"Shenyang Palm!" A palm was slapped out, without storm, without the sky and the earth, and without all the visions. This was just a very ordinary palm for Wu Lieyang, just an ordinary palm burning with flames. However, in the eyes of others, this ordinary palm was like the sun, with bright light and dazzling. The net woven by Mu Heyuan's thin line of the opportunity had not yet been formed, and a big hole was burned by Wu Lieyang's light palm. The dazzling and scorching flames burned on the empty opportunity line, and there was a raging fire around.
The fire was bright red, illuminating Wu Lieyang's tough face and strong body, plus the red armor that was like a flame, like a flame god standing in the center of the fire, which made people dare not look at it.
Mu Heyuan took a step back, his chest was undulating, and he was breathing heavily. He oozed a few sweat from the tip of his nose. His evil face was slightly pale and ugly. He stared at Wu Lieyang. In that confrontation just now, he didn't take the lead! The power of the initiative could not take the lead? Is that still called the power of the initiative? It's really ridiculous. At the same time, he looked at Wu Lieyang in front of him, thinking who this is!
The first thing he thought was not his face, but his red armor on his body, and the mark on his chest that seemed like real fire.
"Divine Fire Clan!" Mu Heyuan frowned and his fighting spirit rose. Although the Divine Fire Clan is an organization that has only risen recently, his rise is amazing. It is a failure of one famous family after another. It is said that the Divine Fire Clan is invincible in the world, and it is more worthy of the world's number one than Yunhai Pavilion. How does Yunhai Pavilion handle itself? This makes him the young generation of the world's number one? Mu Heyuan was immediately full of fighting spirit, and the previous confrontation was at a disadvantage, but he did not believe that he was not the opponent of Wu Lieyang! I am the world's number one. If I can't beat him, wouldn't it be that he has been the best in the world for so many years and is just a joke!
I don’t care about Cang Ping’s death, the treasures of the Tiangong behind me, and the rules of Yunhai Pavilion. I just want to fight with me so that the world can know that I am the best in the world! Mu Heyuan looked at Wu Lieyang, and his eyes were filled with an uncontrollable aura of fighting spirit!
"It's the Divine Fire Clan!" Nong Anyi also discovered them, but he no longer had the intention to fight the Divine Fire Clan. The heavenly palace was about to be opened, the formation had been resolved, and the treasure behind him was waving to him. The revenge of a disciple was completely worth wasting time here. Moreover, there were a large number of people coming here behind. If you were to wait for a minute, you would lose one chance, which means you would pass by a fortune. This is something that Nong Anyi would not allow!
"Don't bother too much, let's go to the Heavenly Palace!" Nong Anyi shouted to Mu Heyuan, but Mu Heyuan could no longer hear his voice at this moment. Only the Wuliuyang, which looked like a fire god, was left in his world.
"Damn it, this guy is crazy again!" Nong Anyi was furious. This was not the first time this happened. If it weren't for his strong strength, Nong Anyi would have locked him in Yunhai Pavilion and regretted it.
At this time, a flying sword flew over the sky. The flying sword stopped steadily in front of Nong'anyi, with a few characters flashing. After Nong'anyi saw it, his stern face instantly passed by the sky. This was a character used by the Cangtian Tian Realm Royal Family, and the characters on this flying sword were from the worshippers. "Very good, the three worshippers have come here with all their strength, and may be able to rush in front of others."
"What should we do now?" A disciple looked up at Mu Heyuan and then looked at Nong Anyi, nodded and asked, "Will the eldest brother defeat the Divine Fire Sect to avenge the second brother, or should he enter first?"
Nong Anyi looked at Mu Heyuan who was completely in the state and narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head and shook his cuffs, "Let's go in!" Without any hesitation, he organized his disciples to arrange for the formation and enter the Heavenly Palace.
Wu Lieyang, who rushed over quickly, saw Mu Heyuan blocking the road, frowned slightly and shouted: "Do not go!"
At the same time, he punched a punch with his supreme power and set off a path in the void.
Mu Heyuan felt the strong and domineering fist force, his blood boiled, and stared at Wu Lieyang excitedly and laughed: "What a domineering and resolute fist, I feel the feeling of danger for the first time! But I like it, come on, let's fight for 300 rounds!"
Wu Lieyang sneered, "Just you?" Then he shouted, "You go to the palace first, I will stop this person!" Then he rushed towards Mu Heyuan. He knew in his heart that the dangerous man in front of him would not let go. Although Wu Lieyang was not afraid of him, he would not be able to kill him for a while, and several people would be blocked outside the Heavenly Palace. So he could only entangle him and let others enter the Heavenly Palace first.
"Good come!" Even though Mu Heyuan flew up, he wrapped his lead and rushed forward with his fists.
Using fists to fists is Mu Heyuan's pride. Your fists make me feel dangerous, so I will crush you with my fists!
An unparalleled force suddenly burst out between the two fists. The power condensed and the fists condensed into a little, as if a thin bubble, and the violent and raging power was limited to this thin bubble, and he was eager to find a catharsis port to vent it.
boom!
Finally, the bubble could not withstand the huge power generated by the two punches and exploded. The violent force finally found a catharsis port and poured out like a flood that broke the dam.
The power is solid, and it can be seen from the naked eye that it covers the sky, appearing from between the two fists and rushing in.
After one punch, the two of them did not pause and fisted out continuously. The two of them were very fast, and they fought each other for four or five hundred times in the blink of an eye. The sound of the two fists colliding was like a rainstorm, and the waves were wave after wave, without gaps. The figures of the two of them were blurred, but there were always great waves formed by the power gathering between them, and they were spraying out one after another, like a waterfall.
The huge waves immediately submerged the world below, turning this area into a large lake, and the mountains were immersed into the lake, leaving only a mountain.
Mu Heyuan gasped slightly, but when he looked at Wu Lieyang, he was very stable and did not breathe, as if he had just done something insignificant. Nong Anyi, who was preparing to enter the Heavenly Palace in the distance, glanced at him, and when he saw this scene, his heart suddenly jumped. When did Mu Heyuan gasp during the battle?
"Ha, if you just have some skills, I really don't know where you have the confidence to stand in front of me!" Wu Lieyang sneered. Wu Lieyang is a descendant of the followers of Yang's son. It was not a lucky chance that he stood out among this generation of young people, but for his reasons. Suddenly, the temperature of his body suddenly rose, as if it contained the fierce sun in the sky.
Mu Heyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could clearly feel that as Wu Lieyang's body temperature increased, his strength also increased. The dangerous feeling came again, and it continued to climb higher. Mu Heyuan took a deep breath, and the opportunity behind him continued to emerge like a line.
"Oh? Interesting." Wu Lieyang looked at the lead line that kept popping up behind Mu Heyuan and praised. He could see that the man in front of him had the lead, but he had not used it just now. It can be seen that this person's pride is based on strength. I admit that you have the strength, but it is not enough. In my eyes, your lead line is just a spider silk in the grass and woods. Under the sun, the spider silk is a spider silk, but if you try to get close to the sun, the even toughest spider silk can only turn into ashes!"
"I'll let you see what the sun is!" After saying that, he suddenly blew, and the armor on his body suddenly burst!
Wu Qinghuo turned around and saw this scene and exclaimed, "How can Boss Wu use that trick to deal with these ants?"
Wu Lin smiled and said, "Boss Wu is so angry that he can see his Dharma eyes. Even if he wants to face life and death, he must show his strongest side. Boss Wu said that this is giving respect to his opponent, but this kid is indeed very strong and deserves respect."
Wu Qinghuo glanced at the charming eyes, "The heart fire is strong, and you can tell at a glance that it is a person with incorrect mind. I didn't blink my eyes when I saw him killing people before, but I can imagine this person's heart."
Wu Lin shook his head, "Boss Wu doesn't look at the other person's character. As long as he has enough strength, he deserves his respect."
Wu Qinghuo shrugged, his fiery red hair dancing with the wind, "I don't understand, I don't understand"
"Haha, we will never understand Boss Wu's world." The other person, Wu Hongshuang grinned.
Wu Qinghuo glanced at him, "Everyone said you look the most like Boss Wu, how could you not understand?"
Wu Hongshuang patted his head and smiled, "Boss Wu is a person who can carry the golden crow, how can I compare to it?"
At this moment, the armor on Wu Lieyang's body burst, and the muscles on his body raised, as if the endless mountains were concentrated, and the equipment was explosive. There was a sun pattern on his wide and dark back, which was very dazzling. The golden sun pattern was complex and exquisite. Under the sunlight, the golden light flowed in the pattern, which was dazzling.
As the temperature rises, the sun pattern becomes more and more dazzling, and the golden light reflects the sun pattern like a substance in the air.
Chapter completed!