The god of fire dance Ouyang Yan, the god of descent from the heavens.
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At this time, Ouyang Yan was holding the soaring flames in both palms, and the flames seemed to be about to illuminate the sky. This place is still the power that the mortal world can possess. This is a god, a real god!
Wearing a fiery red veil, her mature and graceful posture is looming and very charming. Ouyang Yan's face is also like a fairy descending to the world. Unfortunately, at this time, her beautiful face carries an inconsistent hostility in her palm. The flames became stronger and stronger. She looked at Xu Hao who Shizhu saw only, and smiled slightly: "Such a handsome scholar is rare, but it's a pity that you have to die here today for the heavenly book, and grandma doesn't have the time to enjoy it. is you!"
"flood!"
The flames skyrocketed, rushing down like a turbulent river! The flame power of the god king level turned out to be condensed into molten slurry, and the impact and destructive power were not comparable to the fire of the mortal world!
"you!"
Xu Haoyuan opened a pair of clear eyes and said lightly: "Ouyang Yan, don't deceive people too much!"
As he said, the jade flute in Xu Hao's hand suddenly flipped slightly, and the divine writings carved on the bottom of the jade flute suddenly glowed with golden luster. There were seven lines of divine writings densely packed. I really don’t know how to engrave them. For a moment, A faint golden light soared into the sky, instantly igniting the mighty power of heaven and earth!
Lin Muyu's heart sank, and he lowered the book of God! Oh my God, the jade flute in the hands of the Ling Shusheng is actually the embryonic carrier of a low-grade sacred book!
This is a book embryo of a lower-grade spirit book based on the laws of space. The golden light whirls rapidly, forming a huge circular invisible shield about a hundred meters around Xu Hao with a sound of "hum". "Boom bang bang" hits the shield, but it is difficult to shake the slightest. This is the power of the book!
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At this time, Lin Muyu and Qin Yin had already come to the hillside together, watching the battle in the valley, frowning.
"It seems that the spiritual scholar does not need our help anymore." Lin Muyu said.
"No."
Zheng Jian shook his fist and said, "Even if it is a sacred book, it can't last long. The power of the lower grade sacred book of kung fu at most a stick of incense will be exhausted. At that time... the spiritual scholar may be difficult to fight with four hands. , It’s not the opponent of Ouyang Yan and Luo Lan, the two powerhouses of the gods."
Lin Muyu nodded: "We are waiting for the opportunity."
"Ok!"
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Ouyang Yan stepped on the void, her skirt flew up, revealing a pair of slender snow legs under her skirt. She didn't care about so many, her palms carried flames and divine power constantly bombarded the spiritual scholar's space law shield, turning around to look towards Luo Lan said loudly: "Luo Lan, what are you waiting for, am I exhausted when I wait for my grandma?"
"I don't dare to go down."
Luo Lan held a fist respectfully, and said loudly: "All the disciples of the Seven Realms Palace listen to the order and attack the spiritual scholar together, right now!"
Suddenly, nearly a hundred disciples of the Seven Realms Palace offered their swords. For a time, light and swords danced in the air, and a long sword, battle axe, and long spear pierced through the air. One by one golden ripples were shaken, and at this time, the appearance of the golden shield was revealed, which was exceptionally dazzling. It was truly a thrilling battle!
Qin Yin was stunned, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, and she couldn't help being hit by the confidence in her heart. I'm afraid this kind of battle is beyond her own in this life, right
Lin Muyu quickly felt Qin Yin's frustration, yes, no mortal would be able to compete like this, even Lin Muyu felt a little bit depressed, let alone Qin Yin? He couldn't help but shook Qin Yin's small hand, and said with a small smile: "It's okay, as long as we continue to practice and improve, sooner or later we will be a god!"
"Hmm!" Qin Yin rekindled hope in her beautiful eyes, nodding and smiling: "We will!"
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At this moment, within less than a stick of incense, the golden space restriction condensed by the lower-grade sacred book is about to be broken. It has absorbed too much power, has produced cracks, and is about to collapse. Up.
If Ling Shusheng did not have a second book to resist Ouyang Yan, he would be buried under Ouyang Yan's sacred fire in the next moment.
"when!"
Lin Muyu pulled out the Star Sword and whispered: "Wu Tong, Zheng Jian, we are ready to shoot, Xiaoyin, be careful."
"Ok."
"Yes, descendant!"
The four quickly swept down the hill and headed straight to the battlefield. Lin Muyu stepped on the star-falling step at the fastest speed, falling down the hill like a cyan meteor. At the moment when the spiritual scholar's golden shield disappeared, Lin Muyu "pop" With a sound falling in front of him, the dilapidated Orion's cloak flew up behind him, the star sword swung brightly, and the Seven Lights Immortal Sword condensed in an instant. With the wave of Lin Muyu's long sword, the golden dragon blood battle shield suddenly condensed into the sky, replacing it. The defensive power of the heavenly book.
"Om!"
Seeing the golden dragon blood battle shield congealing in front, Ouyang Yan in the air was also taken aback. Through the dragon blood battle shield, she could see that the young man wielding the sword was actually a handsome knight, and there was spirit in his eyes. The perseverance and arrogance that the scholar did not have, this is a beautiful man with a completely different temperament from the spiritual scholar!
For an instant, Ouyang Yan's heart trembled, holding a blazing flame in her palm, and said lightly: "Young man, who are you?"
Lin Muyu looked up at her, the hostility between her eyebrows became more intense, and said: "The person who guards the forest of steles of the heavenly book, Ouyang Yan, I advise you to stop, as the god of the heavens actually participated in the battle of the mortal world, you are really ashamed of the heavens."
"What did you say?"
Ouyang Yan's eyes widened and said, "Do you think I want to come to the Mortal Realm? Humph... You have a kind of say it again!"
Lin Muyu still looked up at her, and saw the strong wind formed by the king's fighting flame blowing on Ouyang Yan's skirts and dancing, and said: "As a god, you must have the dignity of the gods. As a god, you are dressed in pink. Xie Yi fights here, how is it proper?"
"you… !"
Ouyang Yan was about to explode. She actually let this kid see the color of her underwear today. It was... It was too shy. In an instant, Ouyang Yan's heart was pounding again. This kid talked so wildly. People like it, but it's a pity that he is a spiritual scholar. Today, for the sake of the book, he must be killed.
"juvenile!"
Ouyang Yan calmed down her anger and said calmly: "If you leave now, I can spare you not to die. If you insist on being an enemy of me, you will become one of the dead bodies here today."
Lin Muyu did not speak.
Luo Lan said with an annoyed look: "Huowu Immortal Venerable, you don't have to talk nonsense with him, this kid is Lin Muyu, the leader of the gentian legion of the empire, our old enemy, look at the Star Sword in his hand, which I gave you. The second artifact that was taken away by him!"
"Yes?!"
Ouyang Yan twisted her pretty face and said, "Okay, you... Today, grandma must be cruel!"
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With flames dancing in the air, Ouyang Yan is a god who controls the law of flames. She may have a better understanding of flames than Zheng Jian of the fire fist. She raised her arms gently, and with a sudden wave, thousands of firepower fell from the sky and charged straight. Xiang Lin Muyu's Dragon Blood Battle Shield!
"Boom boom boom..."
The explosion sounded endlessly, and Lin Muyu was already boiling with blood in a blink of an eye, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and fighting against opponents of this level. It would be good if he didn't get a spike, so how about contending
The Dragon Blood Battle Shield was shattered without finishing this trick, and Lin Muyu was shocked to retreat several steps, and fell to sit beside the spiritual scholar in embarrassment.
"successor!"
Zheng Jian quickly stepped forward to help him up.
Ling Shusheng looked astonished: "Zheng Jian, is he... a descendant?"
"Yes, he possesses part of God Emperor Fuxi's divine power."
"My God... Have we finally waited for the descendant of Fuxi?" Ling Shusheng was surprised.
At this time, Wu Tong had already waved his palm and rushed towards Ouyang Yan in the air. The ice palm's light soared and collided with Ouyang Yan's sacred fire. The explosion of energy shook the entire valley!
But after seven or eight moves, Wu Tong was already at a disadvantage, and even the clothes on his arms were lit by Ouyang Yan's God King.
"I'll help you!"
Zheng Jian rose from the ground, and the fire fist blasted towards Ouyang Yan awe-inspiringly.
"It came just right!" Ouyang Yan is a female lunatic. The stronger the opponent, the more excited she seems to be. The flames between her palms are full of flames, and one enemy and two won't let the wind fall at all.
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"Kill, clean up all the ghost hunters and Beamon!"
Luo Lan released his hand and gave an order, and the disciples began to clear the spirit beasts raised by the spiritual scholars on the ground.
Lin Muyu calmed down the blood tumbling in his body, stood up, propped his body with the star sword, looked up at the scene of the ice palm fire fist fighting the fire dance god king in the air, they couldn't tell the high and low for a while. So the sword edged and must stop Luo Lan and others. Once the Seven Realms Palace solved the spiritual scholar's power, I am afraid that his side would have no chance of winning at all.
"successor!"
The spiritual scholar seemed to have insight into Lin Muyu's thoughts and said: "You don't need to worry about the successor, here... This can be passed to Ouyang Yan and Luo Lan, and the successor must not take risks..."
"Oh?" Lin Muyu was surprised.
Ling Shusheng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "You and this girl will come to my side, and we will call back Wu Tong and Zheng Jian. Let's go to the Tianshu Temple ten miles away and let them here."
Lin Muyu is so careful that she has guessed that the spiritual scholar must have a high-level spatial law to transmit the heavenly books!
Holding the star sword, standing aside to protect the spirit scholar, and Qin Yin has also been out of the sky-suppressing sword, and the true dragon-bound gods are locked around him, and he can enter the battle at any time.
At this moment, Ouyang Yan, who was fiercely fighting with Ice Palm and Fire Fist in the air, actually had time to take a look at the place, and found that Qin Yin beside the spiritual scholar, her body trembled, her face pale and her heart said: This woman has such a peerless appearance. , Still above me, how can you allow her to survive in the world
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"Wu Tong, Zheng Jian, come back!" Lin Muyu suddenly said loudly.
In the air, Wu Tong and Zheng Jian jumped back to the ground while breathing again, and at the same time blasted the power of several ice palms and fire fists into Ouyang Yan in the air, forcibly pushing them back.
With a light wave of the Ling Shusheng's hand, a gold dagger appeared, and a golden light rose into the sky, igniting the power of heaven and earth, and it was another low-grade sacred book!
"Om..."
The surrounding white air waves swirled sharply, as if they were activating a certain mechanism. In the next moment, Lin Muyu and Qin Yin only felt a flash of light in front of them, and several people had appeared in a gloomy hall from the valley during the fierce battle.
Temple of the Book of Heaven!
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