"Follow you? How do you follow?"

Watching Wang Wenhua and the weirdo be engulfed by the flames, Zhao Yang felt even more and more wrong as he looked.

Wang Wenhua did not join forces with Lin Yu, but instead sacrificed his life to deal with the weird ones?

Isn't this nonsense?

With the protection of the Sun Divine Mirror, if the strange ability is severely damaged by the flame dragon and snake, Zhao Yang can chew the phone in his hand as chocolate!

really!

The flames dissipated, and the flame dragon hovered back to Lin Yu.

The monk, who had just been hugged by the old museum owner, quickly retreated back to the bluestone and looked at Lin Yu with fear.

As for the old owner...

What about others?

At first glance, there were not even some ashes left on the ground baked by flames!

"The person is gone?"

Standing at the corner, Zhao Yang looked at it for a while.

Watching the monk start wiping the mirror again.

Watching the monk get up.

Looking at the monk, he said, "My Buddha is merciful and saves all sentient beings. Why do you violate my Buddhism..."

"Why is this scene a little familiar?"

The monk walked forward, one step at a time, and came to Lin Yu a few steps and said, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Don't seek death if you want to know that the Buddha also has fire, and we, the monk, can also be angry with the Vajra."

Zhao Yang: "..."

He finally knew that Lin Yu stopped talking for Mao!

Thinking of the old owner's strange attitude, looking at the person in front of him who seemed to be playing a double act, Zhao Yang held the Great Cold Sword tightly and rushed into the dragon's mouth when the Yanlong opened his mouth again!

The strong wind blew up.

The sky is spinning.

In the blink of an eye, the character who was just greeting the flames has appeared in a cave now!

"I thought I had to wait for half an hour, but I didn't expect you to come in the first round."

The screen turned, and in front of Zhao Yang's character, the old museum owner wearing iron armor was smiling at him.

"You boy is really not stupid."

"hehe..."

In reality, Zhao Yang rolled his eyes.

"Is this a question of whether you are stupid or not? You are so obvious that I have the protection of the Great Cold. Even if I am really swallowed by the Fire Dragon, I can survive... If you don't remind me, who would have thought that the entrance to the Fire Dragon Secret Realm was swallowed by the Fire Dragon in one mouthful?"

Zhao Yang naturally would not say these words to Wang Wenhua. In the face of Wang Zonghua's praise, Zhao Yang could only humbly and perfunctorily.

Taking advantage of this period, Zhao Yang carefully looked at the cave in front of him.

Copper and golden lamp lighting.

Marble slabs pave the floor.

The hall where the two of them are located is a hundred meters square, and there is a corridor ahead, which seems to be the road to another room.

The two of them followed the corridor and saw some broken puppets and talismans in front of them.

"Old owner, is there anyone else coming in before us?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yang asked.

Wang Wenhua nodded and said, "Three people came in before you and me, namely Xiaozi Lin, the Divine Monk, and a innate Taoist who came here with you."

"No wonder."

He picked up a talisman made of gold foil and looked at the "Nine Heavens Demon-Suppressing God General" pattern that had been triggered on it, Zhao Yang nodded.

The runes were destroyed very simply. Judging from the techniques, they were cracked by Taoist priests who were both innate with clever strength. After being stimulated again, they were destroyed by strange things.

But was it Lin Yu or the unknown Taoist priest who took the action?

Without thinking too much, Zhao Yang quickly rushed forward.

After seeing Lin Yu, these things understood, including the phantoms outside, and why they had to crawl in from the mouth of the flame dragon!

In my previous life, no one said that he had to get into the secret realm through the mouth of the Fire Dragon!

......

Compared to the Nascent Soul Cave, which covers an area of ​​ten thousand feet in the Earth Immortal Realm, the cave is now a bit narrow.

The two of them walked in the passage for five minutes. After passing three decorative halls, they found Lin Yu and others.

They are three people who are fighting against each other.

Lin Yu stood in front of a gate, floating above his head.

On the left, a monk wearing a gold and silver robe stood with a staff.

On the right, the innate Taoist priest with unknown names kept smiling.

He was holding a stone ball in his hand, which should be the missing one in front of the cave gate. I don’t know how it ran into his hand.

At this moment, the sword king Zonghua and Zhao Yang arrived, but the three of them all turned their eyes.

"Ahem, everyone is okay!"

The old restaurant owner coughed twice, saying hello.

Seeing someone coming again, Zhao Yang and the old owner of the museum were still there. Lin Yu's eyes lit up and wanted to say something.

Before he could speak, the monk turned into a black light and rushed towards Zhao Yang and the others.

"careful!"

Bang!

A crisp sound came from the front of him, and the strange monk who had originally rushed over was stopped by the old owner.

The two of them fists and feet intersected, but the energy they emitted caused cracks in the marble on the soles of everyone's feet.

A battle with clear goals happened in front of him, so Zhao Yang naturally would not ignore it.

He saw Dahan waved his hand and slashing at the weirdo. At the same time, a series of pure Yang sword energy came out from Zhao Yang's fingertips and headed straight to the weirdo's chest and abdomen.

The power of these pure Yang sword energy is not very great, but the weirdness that is trapped in the center of the four people dare not ignore it.

After dodging for several times, seeing that Zhao Yang was still entangled there, the monk laughed strangely, and was beaten by the old museum owner and flashed to Zhao Yang.

"The shameless little thief takes his life!"

boom!

A strange punch hit the Great Cold Sword, knocking Zhao Yang's character away for seven or eight meters.

After smashing Zhao Yang, the strange man was unwilling to pursue him, but was stopped by Wang Wenhua. He had to speak unwillingly: "Just just now, the Taoist priest said to take the treasure first, and then resolve the hatred between us after he went out. Now that you come, the foreign aid will tear the face off directly. It's so shameless!"

This strange sentence made Lin Yu, who was driving the flames, pause for a moment.

The innate Taoist priest on the other side was thick-skinned. When facing the weirdness, he could still answer with a smile: "This is your first move."

"My hand?"

He reached out to break up several spells that flew away. The strange black film was undulating all over his body. He avoided the old museum owner and then shouted and cursed: "If I don't take action, can I wait for you to take action first?"

boom!!!

As soon as the strange words were finished, a white thunder broke out from the place where Zhao Yang fell, and directly hit the weird chest and abdomen!

The control character got up from the ground, Zhao Yang looked at the character who vomited blood, and said with a cold face: "What do you think of him? He will die sooner or later!"

After saying that, he saw his fingertips holding the Taoist proof, and another white thunder ball hit him!

Pure Yang Thunder Method!

This is the first time Zhao Yang has used this method since he obtained the true interpretation of the Five Thunders of Pure Yang!

The weirdness hit by the white thunder ball was already falling to the ground with a skin and flesh. At this time, another divine thunder hit me, so I had to hurriedly open the black film to resist.
Chapter completed!