"Ha ha! That's good! " Gao fan sneered, "I just really procrastinated."
Speaking, Ziyan stood up behind Gao fan and whispered in his ear, "five hundred miles to the West!"
"Taixu ancient dragon clan!" Feng Xuan's face is a Lin, "you..."
Gao fan sneered, "sorry, maybe We're going to get there first! "
Shua!
Gao fan with a few people directly disappeared in the air.
"What?" Feng Xuan a face is startled, all sorts of wave hands, want to tear open a space crack, but have no result.
"This is a place where space is confined. How did they do it?" Feng Xuan a face frightens of looking at own flesh and blood fuzzy palm, that is he forcibly launches the space of the dint to bring of back bite.
"Come on! Let's speed up Fengqing son a face ferocious, that thing if it is too empty ancient dragon clan's small wench quick foot first ascend, she is afraid to be angry mad.
When Fengxuan and his party came, they saw Gao fan and his party waiting for them at their destination.
Ziyan stands beside a big golden tripod, conveying fighting spirit continuously. There is a golden fruit in the tripod, which is being refined into liquid.
"Hualongtai?" Feng Xuan stares big eyes, "long Huang Zhu Kun is really big hand, unexpectedly give this thing to you a little girl, he is not afraid to fold!"
Ziyan said with a smile, "because my father knows how weak you turkeys are, so I'm not afraid at all!"
"Turkey? Who do you scold? " Feng Qing er's face is a Lin, "have a kind to single pick!"
Ziyan waved the Hualongtai and longhuang's original fruit, with a faint smile, "single choice, single choice! But Feng Qing'er, you are not my opponent. Let Feng Xuan come! "
"There's a play to see!" Gao fan looks for a big Bluestone and sits on it.
A pair of people eating melon look, eager to take out melon seeds and fruit.
Gao fan let Ziyan go, because they had discussed it before. Sooner or later, there will be a battle between Taixu ancient dragon clan and TIANYAO Huang clan. Let them fight.
Feng Qing son's face is a burst of purple gas, teeth bite cackle.
"Miss Qing'er, don't be impulsive. She's right!" Feng Xuan put one hand on Feng Qing'er's shoulder.
"Hum!" Feng Qing son heavy cold hum a, walk to Feng Xuan behind to stand to settle.
"Please Feng Xuan's face was cold, and his body floated up.
Ziyan doesn't hesitate to keep up with Fengxuan. They stand in the sky one after the other.
"Tianhuang baquan!"
Fengxuan takes the lead and makes a fist. The bright golden light bursts out, and a ten meter wide golden fist goes towards Ziyan.
Where we have passed, the space has set off a ripple, just fierce hegemony.
"Virtual dragon master!"
In the face of a powerful opponent, Ziyan did not hesitate, suddenly raised his hand, a 10 meter high purple handprint rushed up, directly tearing the void where he passed, and the vigorous wind surged wildly.
The two attacks meet in space and burst out hot energy. The people watching below feel like they are in a sea of fire.
Gao fan waves his hand and protects everyone.
The elders of TIANYAO huangzu also protect the group members one after another.
A moment later, the explosion dispersed, Ziyan and Fengxuan stopped one after another.
Everyone can see that the strength of the two men is equal. It's not a way to fight like this.
Feng Qing'er's face was cold, "Ziyan! The origin of longhuang is something of our heaven demon Huang family. Please give it back to me soon