Chapter 301: Borrowing (lower)

Thunder fire catastrophe, the ground is three feet.
The beast's shadow is angry and roaring, and the head is swaying. Lei Guang first rendered it into silver-white, then turned into dark purple, and the whole body was filled with dazzling lightning. The tilted thunder seemed to be buckled into a chain. The beast is firmly in place.
Fingers clasp the bowstrings and add to the fire.
The violent aura of the heavens and the earth was turned to the side by an understatement.
The thunder of a branch of the arrow has not caught up with the speed of the thunder and the shadow of the beast, this remnant of the ancient wild beast, making a painful roar, and the figure is gradually distorted.
In the eyes of its chaos, there was finally a clearing.
After many years of death, the wild beasts of the Shushui Valley have finally remembered the battle of the gods that crushed the ancient wilderness. In the face of such a god, it instinctively began to fear.
"Hey." Chen He said to himself: "Is it really worse?"
Wan Lei squats, and the flames hover.
Over there, Aztec real people connected the thunder of the forty-nine roads, and immediately felt the sense of the gods drifting away from the body. It is reasonable to say that this time should be thundered, Jinhua Ruiqi, the gates of heaven, The mellow spirit of the spirits washes the bones and bones, and then it is lifted and lifted.
However!
Not finished next door!
The heavens and the earth are eclipsed, everything is horrified, and the gates of heaven are not even there!
Leiguang condensed into a black wave, and suddenly turned, the sky appeared more than a dozen dragon-shaped power, the scales of the claws, and absorbed all the aura, slammed into the shadow of the beast.
A tragedy.
The virtual film was broken, and the thunder that flowed out after it was scattered, but it was too late to dissipate, and it was swallowed up by Zilong.
"Snapped."
The spirit of the instrument was lost, and Chen He’s hand appeared a crack in the bow.
Zilong 赦 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 携 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫
At the same time, the fire in the stone flames suddenly appeared in the shape of the human body. It held its fists and screamed at the purple dragon, and then turned into a flame stream and rushed into the cracked bow.
The bow trembled fiercely and the cyan faded.
The stone fire replaced the remnant of the scorpion, extended the bow, and a sharp arrow appeared on the string.
The surrounding aura has been exhausted by the purple dragon ,, the ordinary monk has to take over the robbery, simply unable to support, replaced by the magical repair of the heaven and earth aura, and even will be drained of their own spiritual power, and die.
But all this, Chen He had expected.
What can Tiandao take out, he knows it clearly, this is the rest of the flames.
The purple dragon 赦 赦 is the figurative shape of the robbing, as long as they defeat them, the aura that is absorbed will appear again.
Li Jian condensed and did not send, Chen Wo left palm overturned, by the purple dragon 赦 赦 扑 自己 自己 自己 自己 自己 自己 自己 自己 自己 自己 自己 自己 自己 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫 紫
The palm of his hand held a beam of red lighted by the blood.
The purple dragon 赦 电 电 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈 陈Chen He's left hand is bloody, I don't know what to hold, and a dozen or so purple dragons look at the object under the "probe".
Still, but not counting.
Everyone's heart was followed up, because the purple dragon that was formed by the robbery of the day was only a few feet away from Chen He's recent.
Chen He’s clothes are the same as the magic weapon. I can’t stand the pressure of this kind of force. Like the symbolic ones that appear in his body, they burst open one after another, and the blink of an eye is only in an instant.
"Boom!"
Earthshaking loud noise.
After a full moment, the thunder faded and the smoke was exhausted. Everyone could not wait to see if Chen He was still alive.
Finally, the figure came into view.
Nan Hongzi breathed a sigh of relief, and the long-eyed old man was stunned: "Well... what kind of magic weapon is that?"
The most calm among the audience is Tian Yanzhen, who has seen the last time he was robbed by the flames. He knows that this scene is not the killer of heaven.
Last time, in order to destroy Chen He, who was intending to rob, he destroyed the peak of the river. After the thunder, the fire and the sea were all over the earth. The monks who were closer to each other were directly devastated. Some of the gates of the ancestral gates were also attacked by thunder.
Heaven can't be destroyed, and catastrophe is raging. This is the real reason why Tian Yanzhen is hostile to the "Devil of Fire."
Once again, Chen He is not a magic repair, and Tiandao will not be able to do that.
Tian Yan’s heart is full of emotions, and the interface is for Master’s long eyebrows.
It’s not a magic weapon, it’s away from the flames... Chen He has two tricks. It’s a cough, a clever stunt, one, and the spirits are in the body, and when people step into it, they suddenly If the aura is absorbed back to itself, the unlucky one will fall into the fire in the stone and die. Another one, catching the aura and forming a group, using the real element to drive the shocking power, so that the opponent's blood can not support."
Tian Yan said that he stopped.
It’s only a long time to say:
Eight Cheng Chenhe combines these two moves into one. He first scatters his own aura around him. The purple dragon smashes the spiritual power and ends up eating bitter fruit. He is controlled by him and is led to Aside..."
This is a simple statement, but dare to treat it like this, how much power does it have to bear, and the meridians have not burst?
Tian Yanzheng thinks that Chen He must have used clever power, but the trick is to take advantage of more than a dozen purple dragons, this state of mind -
Is he not afraid?
Tian Yanzheng subconsciously looked at Nan Hongzi, he already knows that this person is the teacher of the release, and it is reasonable to say that it is Chen Wo.
The purple dragon smashed away, but the sky was getting darker and darker, indicating that the robbery was not over.
Chen He was faint and sullen.
In order to eliminate the purple dragon 赦 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅 涅At the same time, it motivates the tyrannical martial arts.
The price is that the purple house gods are ravaged by the thunder.
Fortunately, Chen He was prepared, and Yuzhu had already moved into Dantian.
When I fainted, I woke up and saw that the looting still continued. Chen He suddenly changed his voice and said to the real people of Aztec: "The speed is gone, the road of breaking the border is not desirable, and it is out of the hundred miles.

He said that he did not return, he turned red and rushed south.
Chi Xuan real people can't figure out whether they have succeeded in the robbery, or not.
If the former is completely mixed with Chen Wo! At present, Chen He’s situation is unknown. What does he want to do when he stays here?
The red-spirited real person, the of the gods, suddenly appeared in front of Nanhongzi’s long eyebrows and other people. After the words were conveyed, they immediately returned to themselves and chased Chen Wo.
"Daoyou, look at this?"
"Come up!"
Long eyebrows and old sayings: "Ao Xuan and Chen He are all flying. In the past 100 years, where can we find a second person who will definitely be able to soar?"
Nan Hongzi can help him to add another point: the apprentice has no results, and he can lie to the heart.
"Those people pay attention, if they don't see it, they will retreat immediately."
When Chen Wo left, the robbery cloud followed.
The more he is chasing after the red-skinned real person is shocked. He can feel that the current work is different from the past, and the speed is far better than usual. Even so, he has not caught up with Chen He.
After two quarters of an hour, the sky reproduces the image of the cloud, and the thunder is black.
Chi Xuan real people looked down and said: "Is this?"
Xiaoyangshan?
He was too late to be surprised, and he was more than a hundred times bigger than the original black dragon.
Instantly dissipated the strict array of Heluo factions laid here, squatting for a hundred years, because of the lack of aura and languid air fire, suddenly felt the blockade burst, the heavens and the earth aura filled, suddenly "call" a voice.
The huge fireball is hanging high and staring at Chen Wo.
The stone fire screams, and it feels that the air fire wants to devour the greed of the homologous fire spirit.
"Don't be afraid." Chen Wo whispered.
He looked back at the black dragon slamming in the air and stopped at the bow.
"Ji's predecessors, in the end, still use the tricks you last taught."
Chen Wo ridiculed himself, and the deduction of the arrow turned into a dazzling silver.
- Take the soul of the soul as an arrow.
Regardless of the thunder and robbery behind him, the cold flames are getting higher and higher.
The juniors of the North Xuan School, the bow is the road, the arrow is obsessive!
"My way, breaking the sky."
The silver arrow went away, and a black gap appeared around the arrow. The red-skinned real person who finally arrived sucked in a cold air and looked back at the long eyebrows and others.
The cracks in the sky have appeared.
The aura was swept away, and the original arrogant air fire was horribly shrunk, and the squat quickly wanted to hide in the scorched earth of Xiaoyang Mountain.
After Chen He shot the arrow, he fell to his back and the stone fire immediately made him feel uncomfortable around him.
The robbing is the soul of the gods, chasing the silver arrow.
The golden fireball shunned it. After being crossed by the arrow, the air fire that once caused the whole repairing world to feel headaches was only dying with the soul of Chen He, and was immediately swallowed up - Chen Hezhen and Shizhonghuo were not separated from each other. Even if the air fire wants to escape, it cannot resist this instinctive instinct.
The fireball blasted open and scattered into the Huahua Jinyan, which formed the appearance of Chen He.
This illusory eye is golden red, no joy or no sadness, Kaikou said:
"I read, blood robbed the sky."
The black dragon 赦 赦 与 金 金 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 与 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑 黑
Entangled with the scattered black thunder, each nirvana.
The last remaining golden flame fell straight down, and did not enter Chen Hemei, who was guarded by the stone fire.
The fire sea faded, Xiaguang Wandao, Jinhong grounded.
Long eyebrows and other people came here.
"Fast!"
Nan Hongzi had a slap in the face, and the newly restored Scorpio had several cracks again, flowing out different atmospheres.
"This side!" Nan Hongzi remembered the fierceness of the small world that Yang Xinyue fell into.
Sure enough, I haven’t rushed to the crack. The tyrannical tyrannical tyrannical tyrants of the Heiyuan Valley suddenly blinked and stood up.
"go!"
The white stork dragged Luo Jingyi and plunged over.
The crack immediately swallowed the three and disappeared.
At this time, the door of the heavens opened, and the real people of Aztec could not decide whether "the flying is really their own". Together with Chen He, they were swept away by the abundant spirits.
The long eyebrows fell softly to the ground: "Catch up."
Nan Hongzi is also a loose-minded, low-smiling smile: "Others' apprentices are raised and raised, and the two disciples of the poor roads are soaring. The poor road is really hard."