Chapter 1051: Take the candle candles!

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The power of the Shinto Realm is extremely terrifying, and even within a mile of the radius, even if mosquitoes fly by, they never want to hide his eyes. Wan Dong himself did not know whether his law of wind of this degree could escape the eyes of the old man. He was undoubtedly making a gamble!
Wan Dong squeezed his lips gently, and his lips had never been dried like now, as if he hadn't drank a drop of water for three days. A heart is more like a drum, and the bang is beating continually, Wandong has to suppress it so as not to be exposed to the old man of Shinto realm because of the heart beat.
Fortunately, the surrounding vegetation is dense, there are half-height weeds, and from time to time there will be one or two dense bushes, which can let Wandong hide.
After taking a long breath and adjusting his mind, Wan Dong began to move slowly towards the position of the candle.
Where did you know that Wan Dong had just taken a step, and the eyes of the old Shinto realm shot to him, and Wan Dong's heart almost stopped beating as if he had been slammed. Unconsciously, even all the muscles of the body have lost their softness and become stiff, just like being immobilized.
Fortunately, the old man didn't seem to find Wandong. His eyes only patrolled around Wandong for a moment, and then he turned away. Although it was frightening, it was really shocking to Wandong, his clothes, almost soaked with cold sweat.
"Everyone's going to work harder, this dragon can't work here!"
With a cry, Wan Dong's eyes were drawn to him, and I saw that Zhulong was under siege by dozens of masters in the family.
As soon as Wan Dong gritted his teeth, he speeded up decisively, leaning against the ground, and with the help of weeds, he quickly approached the candlelight like a snake. One hundred feet ... eighty feet ... fifty feet ... thirty feet ... This process is quick to say, but for Wan Dong, every second seems to be as long as a year.
Wan Dong's eyes never dared to leave the old Shinto Realm, and he should also pay attention to the situation of Dizhulong, and he must always be prepared to escape as soon as he is found. At this time, Wan Dong was almost up to 120,000 spirits, tightening every nerve in his body.
Nearly, there were only thirty feet left. Wan Dong took a breath and lifted his head carefully to wipe off the sweat on his forehead. Everything was like slow motion, and he didn't dare to carelessly.
At this time, the old man of the Shinto realm, most of the attention was still on the earth candle dragon. His eyes only glanced at the candle shade from time to time. It seems that he did not find Wandong.
It seems that the law of the wind still works. If not, Wandong simply has no chance to get so close. Of course, Dizhulong attracted most of his attention, which is also the key.
Moving inch by inch, with the sound of the wind, according to the grass, Wandong applied the law of wind to the extreme. The whole person really seemed to be integrated into the wind, and became one with the world.
It is ten feet, and the candle shade is only 20 feet away from Wandong. It seems to be within reach, but Wandong knows better than anyone. In front of the strong gods, the distance of twenty feet is like a gap. . You must get closer.
It's just that the last twenty feet is undoubtedly more difficult than the previous eighty feet. The eyes that the Shinto realm cast from time to time not only brought great psychological pressure to Wan Dong, but also a real threat.
In fact, Wan Dong now appears to be in the vision of the Shinto Realm, as long as he makes a slight mistake, it will be exposed immediately.
Time seems to be still, Wan Dong's breath has long been held. In its Yuan Mansion, Dao Qi works like a gusty wind, and it strongly echoes the wind between heaven and earth. Every trace of breath emanating from Wandong's body, as soon as it touches the wind, it will merge into the ocean like water droplets, silent There is no trace to hide.
Fifteen feet ... twelve feet ... ten feet!
Wandong has even felt the pure yin radiating from the candle-yin flowers, and Wandong's heart jumped suddenly and uncontrollably. Wan Dong Li realized that he was not good, and his body hurriedly lowered.
"What happened to Elder Hai?"
Wan Dong almost bent down, and the voice of Ping Yijian came from the wind. Although Wan Dong could not raise his head, he could clearly imagine that the strong man of Shinto realm was bound to search for his location.
Wan Dong's mind suddenly tightened to the extreme, his right hand pressed hard against the heart, only wishing it could stop. His whole senses were even mobilized by Wandong at this time. Even if there was a trace of disturbing breath, he would undoubtedly start the true pace and escape with all his might.
"It's nothing."
Although it takes only a few seconds, Wandong's time is longer than a century. When the word of the Shinto Realm came from the wind, Wandong's heart slowly relaxed.
"Elder Hai, I don't think there will be a candle dragon in that place. It seems that this time we are worthwhile."
Ping Yijian didn't take it seriously, said with a smile on his face.
Elder Nahai nodded gently, and said, "With candle candles, you can break through the celestial realm, and then you will be able to dominate among the first-line disciples of the six major second-rate families. ! "
"Elder Hai said yes!" Ping Yijian nodded heavily, his eyes flashing with fire-like ambitions.
Wan Dong started to move again, but this time, it was slower and more careful than before!
Jiu Zhang ... 8 Zhang ... 5 Zhang ... 3 Zhang ... 1 Zhang ... Finally, Wan Dong can reach the candle shade with just one hand. Wan Dong suddenly felt dizzy. He dared that he held his breath for too long, and his brain was a little hypoxic.
This distance of one hundred feet is definitely the most difficult one for Wandong to move so far, but it is not important, the candle candle is in front of his eyes, like what he has in his pocket.
Tension, excitement, Wan Dong's hand has been trembling all the time, although Wan Dong desperately wants to control, but is weak.
cool!
A breath of ice seemed to strike Wan Dong's body suddenly, his fingers finally touched the candle candle.
"Roar"
However, at this moment, the already dying struggling earth candle dragon suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, and suddenly raised a roar in the sky, and a black and black mist rose from his body, and the huge and thick dragon tail swung suddenly, The mists of black and ink spread instantly and madly, and in a blink of an eye, the dozen masters of the family were covered.
Immediately, there was a series of snorting, three masters of Pingjia in Tiange Realm, one couldn't take precautions, and directly turned into three groups of blood mist in the dark mist.
"Not good! The Dizhulong is gone, everyone be careful!" The Shinto powerhouse leader who led the Dizhulong hurriedly screamed hurriedly, and at the same time no longer had any reservations, he showed his full strength The two palms waved continuously, releasing hundreds of false and real palm shadows in a row, and they just dispersed the dark mist that covered the sky.
"Bold!"
Elder Hai was wondering why the earth candle dragon ran away at this time, his eyes turned, and he was surprised to find that Wan Dong had already taken the candle Yinhua. The earth candle dragon has guarded the candle shade flower for hundreds of years, and has established a very close relationship with it. The candle shade flower has been picked by people. Doesn't the earth candle dragon have the reason not to run away?
The elder Hai shouted, and Ping Yijian was taken aback, and looked back dumbly. In a short while, Wan Dong had escaped dozens of feet. More importantly, the candle is gone! Ping Yijian's blood was suddenly boiling, and he has never been so angry so far.
"Want to escape !? Stay with the old man!"
When Ping Yijian was shocked, Elder Hai had already shot, and his palm was chopped away, and a series of full-hearted palm shadows immediately burst around Wandong's body.
The powerful skills of Shinto Realm are naturally very different, even if Wan Dong ’s true wind step successfully avoided the frontal offensive of the other party ’s palm, Yu Wei also made him uncomfortable, his body was full of blood, Wan Dong pressed several times Did not hold back, a blood arrow still spouted out.
"Huh? A small earth wheel beginner can actually have such a body style. No wonder he is so bold and dare to dare to play candles in front of the old man."
Seeing Wandong swaying from side to side, he avoided the palm of his hand in a panic, and made Elder Hai a little surprised.
"Dog gall bladder! Elder Hai, let me kill him !?"
What Ping Yijian hates most is that others steal their own things, especially in front of him. This is a humiliation in the face of him in public. A strange cry, like a falcon, flew straight towards Wandong volley.
Although Elder Hai acquiesced in Ping Yijian's move, he was not very relieved. His shoulders shook, an invisible coercion, and immediately shook his head towards Wandong like a mountain and a tsunami.
This is the first time that the power of the Shinto Realm is under way. The power of this momentum is not inferior to the full strength of a strong person in the celestial realm. Wandong, who was rushing forward, staggered suddenly, and a blood arrow spurted out of his throat again.
What's more terrible is that under such a strong momentum, Wan Dong's body seems to be bound by countless steel cables, and he can't move anymore.
"Hey ... little hybrid, today is your death!"
Seeing Wan Dong's appearance, Ping Yijian immediately knew that it was Elder Hai who was helping him, and there was an evil smile on his face, and his body flew more urgently.
In this way, Wan Dong was of course unwilling. The heart sinks fiercely, and the law of cloud spreads all over the body. Just like dredging a severely blocked river, the law of the cloud is very difficult to operate in Wandong. Every time a point is advanced, the pressure on Wan Dong will be reduced by one point.
Although it only reduced one point, to Wan Dong, it seemed to relieve the heavy burden, stiff body, a little bit of softness, Wan Dong ’s five fingers began to beat slowly ...-- by: dad856
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