Chapter 3214: 4.814 are ants

Chapter 3214 4.814 Are All Ants
The sound of "bone is sturdy." Came in from outside the stone wall.
More than a dozen temple guards with their faces slain, pushed a heavy spirit stone cannon and slowly marched.
One of them picked up five fist-sized spirit stones and put them into the nozzle.
A long shot blasted, and the long martyrdom shook it.
Mr. Mi Yan was standing in the middle of the martyrdom, with a handsome face cold, and his robe sleeves flew up without wind.
I saw a circle of divine power in his hand, suppressing the spirit stone shells fired in the air.
As everyone saw, the round of dazzling round light stopped suddenly.
There was a gurgling noise between the two opposites to the Holy Power of the Son of Miyan.
The shrine lord snorted coldly, and opened his hands and yelled, "The praying arm is the car, and seek its own way!"
In his roar, the whole shout trembled as if trembling.
Suddenly a stream of groundwater broke through the stratum and rolled up, directly hitting Mi Yan Shengzi's chest.
"You have a small spiritual state, dare to yell and scold in front of this seat. Today I will let you know, what is someone outside, there is a sky outside! Hahahaha!"
The head of the temple hall was full of Huafa, rising up, his eyes glowed with red blood, and his facial features also displayed an abnormal distortion.
"Oh!" The turbulent current hit the hood of the confidant who was circled by Mi Yan.
But for a moment.
The Shield of the Master Yan Yan was completely shattered by this water power.
The power of the peak of immortal realm makes people feel how small everything in the world is, everything in front of him is a ant.
"Well." Sheng Miyan flew backwards.
At the same time, Mo Lian and Yun Chen leaped up, reached out and supported his backward figure, holding him up to stand.
Then the water in front of them turned into countless sharp claws, and swept across them quickly.
The small facial paralysis group has now fled to the middle of the road, only shaking the mountain, and the body swayed along the mountain wall during the running, feeling that sand and stones fell from above.
Qiaomu could not stop looking back to the back of the martyr, but without seeing the three figures of Mo Lian, she felt a little panicky for no reason.
"Jojo, don't worry, they'll come over." Broken Moon comforted in a low voice.
The little boy was stretched with an expressionless face, and there was no reason to worry about it.
Several people rushed to the junction, and when they walked around, they found that the march was going uphill.
Everyone rushed towards the exit and did not dare to stop for a moment.
Qiao Mu felt a little anxious, but her face was never revealed. Until she turned around again and saw the corners of the clothes of Mo Lian and Yun Chen twitched, she was slightly relieved.
With a touch of her little hand, a set of teleportation matrix has fallen into her hands.
"Come here."
Now her ground-level teleportation matrix can teleport up to a hundred miles away.
But to be honest, for a peak of immortal realm, the distance of a hundred miles is just a place of size projectile, which can be killed in minutes.
Therefore, facet paralysis has never touched this set of runes.
And the limited number of people who can run this matrix cannot exceed twenty.
There are naturally more than twenty people in their team.
At this critical moment, the little guy couldn't care too much. In front of Chen Baojia, an outsider, the small facial paralysis had to frown and put Qi Xuanxuan and others into the sign.
Only Situ Yi, Duan Muqing, Hidden Flower, Yu Su and Mu Xingchen were left.
(End of this chapter)