Master of Beasts

Chapter 821

Xiao Yang's deep cheers reverberated in the sky, and the fire wheel around the surface of the red flame made a clattering sound, which immediately separated into six even sections and scattered in the air.

The next moment, the deep yellow fire light, from the two ends of each section, connected with each other, is like substance, looks like a huge fire wheel.

"Hum!"

The blazing fire, the red pupil, the edge of the fire wheel, sharp fire stab suddenly ejected out, between the rotation, the air around, cut out traces.

"Imperial vault level spirit skill?"

Looking at the red flame as the center of the rotation of the wheel of fire, many people's faces, are exposed hard to hide the shock.

A new disciple who has just entered the peak for one year has the spirit skill of huangqiong level?

"How can it be!" The faces of Jing Yun and others are distorted.

They worked so hard for a long time, and even stayed in the fifth peak for an extra year. They got a magic pearl, which could be exchanged for a king's vault level crystal. How could Xiao Yang have it?

"No!" Dongming's eyes trembled, and a very bad premonition came to his heart.

The fluctuation of the blazing heavenly ring spirit skill, combined with the domineering shengyangyan, is more powerful than the ordinary lower imperial vault level spirit skill!

"Chop!"

Without the slightest emotion of the word sound, from Xiao Yang mouth spit out.

"Woo

With a wave of the red flame claw, the fire wheel revolving around the body bursts out with a Shua. From a distance, it looks like a blazing sun passing through the sky.

The dark yellow wheel of fire zooms in in both eyes, and the bone butterfly hisses. The wings of the huge bone butterfly behind him unfold. The black air like a dragon almost envelops the whole body.

"Bang!"

In the eyes of all the people, the fire wheel and bone butterfly collided in an instant. At the moment of contact, there was no amazing scene. Only a clear sound like the intersection of gold and iron resounded in everyone's ears.

The rapid rotation of the fire wheel, and the amazing momentum of the bone butterfly, fierce hard shock, this scene, lasted dozens of breath time, no matter which one, did not take the lead to break each other.

I don't know how long it took, but the accident finally happened.

"Click!"

At the junction of the two, a series of fine cracks spread on the bone butterfly, and the firelight contained in the light wheel is gradually dim.

At this moment, there was silence between heaven and earth. Only the hum of fire wheel and the crack of bone butterfly clearly spread around.

"Crush it for me!" Dongming is biting his teeth viciously. If he fails again, the face of the bone gate will be lost!

As for Xiao Yang in the distance, he also held his breath.

Although the spirit skill of huangqiong level is strong, it is difficult to exert all its strength with the strength of red flame level 6. Whether it can kill bone butterfly or not depends on shengyangyan.

The light of fire on the wheel of fire was gradually dim, and the color of ecstasy gradually appeared on Dongming's face.

And in the dark to the extreme wheel of fire, is about to collapse.

"Shua!"

The huge bone butterfly finally couldn't hold on, and was cut in half by the flying wheel. The joy on Dongming's face suddenly solidified.

"Bang!"

The butterfly burst in the opposite direction.

"Back up!"

The screams of horror rang through the crowd.

"It's too late, dead wood demon, ten thousand cages!"

"Crystal deer, crystal pillar!"

All the spirit skills that can be used for Defense Flash in the sky. That scene looks really spectacular.

The light on the bone butterfly is twinkling.

In a flash.

"Boom!"

In the thunder like sound, the fierce spirit wave suddenly blows. The red flame on the opposite side is directly shaken out. The peaks standing around are like a series of exploding fireworks.

"The impact..."

His eyes were awe inspiring. Xiao Yang's arms were in front of him. The flame shield made of shengyangyan wrapped him in a ball.

"Bang!"

When the air wave comes, the former hard steel fire hood will be destroyed if it persists for less than three breath.

Throat slightly a sweet, Xiao Yang's body shape, straight into a huge peak.

"Damn, damn!"

Dongming, who even cursed, was not spared. As one of the people who met the shock, his angry curse was soon annihilated in the storm.

"Boom!"

Wave after wave of Lingli is still exploding. The bone butterfly has been exploding dozens of times before it stops completely.

"Cough!"

Covering his stuffy chest, Sun Wu coughed and his face was black. If he was not strong, his body would be smashed on the spot without any defensive magic."He's in the middle of such a terrible aftershock. He must have been blown to death!" Jing Yun and song Wan'er are excited. They scan their eyes to find Xiao Yang's body.

"It's delicious." Sitting on the spirit of shadow, Xia Zhen fanned her hands and frowned.

"Wow!"

The water waves gather together, and the water Yize condenses out. The clear eyes of the dark glass pour into the middle of a mountain peak, and the jade hand clenched gently loosens.

"Xiao Yang won't die."

"Don't crow mouth."

"I'm standing so far. I've only been hit by a small amount of aftershocks, and I've almost been killed. He's in the middle. I'm afraid he's hanging."

Just as people were talking nervously, some broken stones suddenly scattered from a hole in the middle of a mountain.

The glass arm turned into fire, hard to break open the rubble buried in the body, Xiao Yang opened his mouth, breathing the hard won air.

"Not dead?"

"Still alive!"

The color of disbelief, ascended many people's faces, they looked at the slightly embarrassed figure, some people's throat, could not help rolling.

In the absence of a spirit beast to resist the explosion of the hard bone butterfly, Xiao Yang was not hurt except for his clothes?

"Asshole!" Jing Yun and others gritted their teeth.

This guy's life, how so hard!

"Come out!"

Pulling the soft tail, Xiao Yang pulls the comatose red flame from the crevice of the pit. The corner of his mouth twitches.

Even if it's a seven level spirit body, it's not strong.

"What about Dongming?" Finally, some people, thinking of the hapless elder of the bone gate, immediately searched the world.

"Poof!"

In the pit on the ground, Dong Ming, with only one arm left, staggered up, his robes were damaged, and a pile of scattered skeletons piled up in front of him.

Judging from the outline, it's a ghost butterfly!

"If he didn't use the ghost bone butterfly as a shield, he would have died in the impact just now." You Li whispers.

The corner of his mouth is bloodstained. Dongming suddenly raises his head and crushes the dominoes in his hand. He gradually climbs up to his old face.

"Little beast, today, I need you to regret it!"