"not good!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was lost in color, but it was too late to save each other.

This tossing flame is like the unable to vomit the wrapped Chu Jingtian on the spot. The flames are shining, and the amazing heat waves are swept away like a shock wave.

The bombardment was flying out on the spot.

With the burst of flames, the rocks around were burned out. The owner of the tomb owner was burned to ashes on the spot!

"It's over, it's over! This is the trap! It's over!"

Shu Hongliang screamed.

He just felt like he was like a stove, and at this moment he could smell the burnt smell of his hair was burned. Even he was like this. Those guards who were lowered and climbed to escape.

Several other thousand husbands looked ahead stunned. They never expected that Chu Jingtian did not fall into the Lei Yun flying hands of the Imperial Realm.

In the cemetery.

‘I have heard a long time that some strong men will set up traps in the cemetery in order to prevent tomb robbers. Whenever they break into the tomb, nobody can survive.’

‘I did n’t expect these traps to be so terrible, I could n’t even resist the triple masters!’

Book Hong's conscience sighs.

‘If such a wicked genius, if it grows, it is absolutely inestimable in the future, but you do n’t want to die here!’

Just when everyone was shocked, or regrettable, or regret, or sadness, the center of the flame changed suddenly.

I saw the flames that seemed enough to burn everything, which turned into inextricable, rolling towards the center. It seemed to have a black hole in the center of the flames, and it was swallowing these flames crazy.

"What is that?"

Pulling by several thousand husbands, not letting Lu Jianli, who was not close to the flame, suddenly found this shocking scene.

However, Chu Jingtian's figure in the tumbling spirit was slowly revealed. Instead of being burned into ashes as flames as if everyone imagined, he was madly devouring the flames.

Due to how these flames struggle and how to escape, they were swallowed into the throat by Chu Jingtian's long whale. This terrible scene made him look like a demon god!

The crowds who were crying, and everyone who ran away everywhere, all stood on the spot.

This scene is far more shocking than Chu Jingtian defeated Ye Ming in person!

"Boss, are you okay?" Until the last flame was swallowed into the belly by Chu Jingtian, he couldn't help it anymore. "Did you swallow these flames?"

"Don't swallow this spiritual fire, how can I control it?"

Chu Jingtian smiled.

Is this still a person?

Shu Hongliang's heart was shocked, from the outbreak of spiritual inflammation to being swallowed, but only between the electric light firestone. But in the time in the electric light firestone, everything of the entire tomb was burned into ashes,

Several thousands of long -sisters were almost lost by heat waves, and they were almost dead.

If you cook it again, you may not be able to escape alive.

It was such a terrible spiritual inflammation, but Chu Jingtian was swallowed into the abdomen.

"Don't you have something?"

Lu Jianli is still a little uneasy.

Not only Lu Jianli, but everyone else was full of suspicious faces. What happened indoors in this tomb was even more shocking to everyone when Chu Jingtian defeated Ye Ming!

"Let's talk about it!"

Chu Jingtian laughed.

At present, everyone can only bear the curiosity of their hearts, and followed with them. The cold water pond was surrounded by three layers and three layers inside the Guards. Earlier they saw a flame rushing out of the cemetery and brown bronze.

The door was burned into iron water, and a heart sank into the bottom of the valley.

It can be seen that a lot of people came out, and they were even more amazing. Before everyone asked, someone said the tomb **, when everyone looked at Chu Jingtian's eyes became more and more afraid.

The fear of Chu Jingtian, fear of his god -like strength!

"Boss, what exactly is Lingyan?"

After feeding the injured commanders a few pills, Lu Jianli couldn't help asking.

Everyone heard the words, and quickly watched the past.

In their opinion, this spiritual inflammation is the trap set by the tomb owner. Once someone touches, the flame will burst completely, and everything in the tomb ** will be burned on the spot.

But after all, they are speculating. They want to listen to what Chu Jingtian says.

"This spiritual inflammation is also known as as a fire, a fire, can be refined, and the cast is used. The elixir and weapons made with this flame will be higher than the ordinary flame quality." Chu Jingtian explained.

"According to my guess, the reason why the tomb owner builds the tomb here should still want to use the vulgar spirit in this rude ancient forest to hold this group of spiritual inflammation!"

"I touched this group of spiritual inflammation and moved the formation, and it naturally broke out."

Speaking of Chu Jingtian's palm, only listening to the spirit of ‘嘭’ out of the palm. However, when it appeared again, it was not temperature. It was not as horrible as before. It was obviously surrendered.

Even so, everyone did not touch the idea of ​​touching. After all, the scene of the outbreak of Lingyan was still vivid.

Sure enough, I only listened to Chu Jingtian to continue:

"In addition to the alchemy castor, this spiritual inflammation can also be used to kill people. When I dealt with Ye Ming, I turned all the mana and qi and blood into true qi before I defeated him."

"If you use this fire, it will be easier to kill him!"

When I heard this, Shu Hong Liang and others quickly worshiped:

"Congratulations to the big leaders and another magical power!"

Chu Jingtian smiled slightly, nodded first.

He was still worried that he had too few means before, and now he has conquered this group of spiritual inflammation. With this spiritual inflammation, he can not only refine the third -order supernatural royal Dan, but also transform Shen Yuanjian again.

, Make it a third -order method!

This is quite deserted and ancient forest.

"Taking advantage of the gathered yin and evil spirit of the cold water pond, I simply refined the imperial Dan here and returned to the imperial city after reaching the imperial state!"

Chu Jingtian thought to himself.

Nympho

Dayan, Emperor Mausoleum!

Yang Mucheng sat with a cigma, and he squeezed the method with both hands, and was in the cultivation.

The black mist visible to the naked eye fluttered slowly, and continued to pour in his body with his throughput. After getting the ‘Extreme Magic God of Demon Demon’ from the ancient library, Yang Mucheng filed hard here every day.

At this time, it was the twelfth day of his cultivation!

Suddenly, Yang Mucheng's body was shocked sharply, and countless thick black fog seemed to be trapped with great traction.

"Om ~"

There was a quiet shock in the void, and I saw a towering magic god virtual shadow behind him. With the manifestation of the imaginary shadow, a black ripple spread away.

Thousands of troops running!

"Well!" "Well!" "Hey!"

The terrible collapse sounded, all the trees, rocks, and rockery all around him collapsed and crushed, and everything in the field of vision turned into powder!

"Twelve days of hard work, this is very small!"

Slowly spit out a bite of turbid air, Yang Mucheng opened his eyes and got up. As he got up, a sperm flashed from his eyes.

"But, this is not enough to deal with Chu Jingtian!"

"If you want to kill him, you must at least master this skill!"

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes again, and sucked madly to the surrounding yin.

Nympho

Divine Sword Peak, a mountain peak in the Yunwu dynasty.

A thin old man sat there quietly. Not far ahead was the vast sea of ​​clouds between the cliffs. The smoke and clouds in the sea of ​​clouds were turbulent and mysterious.

"Old ancestor!"

At this time, a man wearing a imperial robe came up and came to the old man not far away. The emperor robe man was Yue Fan of the country of the Yunwu dynasty today, but the emperor of the Yunwu dynasty!

And the old man sitting on the cloud is the first generation of Yunwu national owners.

The thin old man slowly opened his eyes, "Fan'er, you have lost a lot of weight again!"

Zhang Yuefan shocked in his heart, and the other party just turned his back to him, and he saw his state. For a while, his heart was slowly relieved.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuefan respectfully:

"Old ancestor, I have no intention of disturbing your cultivation, but it is really a cause. There is a teenager rising in the Dayan Dynasty. I want to invite you to go out of the mountain and kill it!"

"A teenager, do you want me to come out of the mountain? What is Lei Yunfei?"

The old man was unhappy.
To be continued...