Chapter 1244

"In Anyuan, Lower East region, please show up!"

Thunderous cheers rolled over Tianyuan Building. Passers-by raised their heads in surprise. When they saw that it was Anyuan and others, they breathed cold air.

"Top ranking" that's "The flowers are matchless?"

At the same time, several dazzling streamers came out of an inn. Mo Yao's face was a little chilly: "Xiao Yang is feeling the origin of the throne. Do you want him to fall short with such a loud voice?"

"Who are you?" Anyuan asked with a smile.

"Northern region demon night Island, Mo demon."

"I'm not looking for you."

Light back eyes, Anyuan again drink, sound like a thunderbolt, shock pedestrian eyes with stars: "Xiao Yang, are you deliberately hiding from me, dare not see?"

"You..."

Mo Yao is angry.

Xiao Yang is feeling the origin of the throne. Anyuan even deliberately interferes when he knows it.

How rude!

"Shua!"

The light of the flame swept out from the third floor of Tianyuan Building. Xiao Yang looked at Anyuan coldly: "who are you?"

"My name is Anyuan. I've come to see you." On Anyuan's face, there was a warm smile.

"No time." Xiao Yang's eyes are cold.

Just a little bit.

Because of Anyuan's interference, his three-day efforts were in vain!

"Ha ha, it's really the Ninth level spirit emperor."

Anyuan was not annoyed, but laughed and rubbed his fingers like provocation: "this strength, almost catching up with my slaves, good, good!"

Ji Jianli and others look slightly cold.

Anyuan compares Xiao Yang with his own slaves and makes it clear that he is insulting Xiao Yang!

"I'll learn from you." Take a step before speaking.

"Want to challenge Anyuan? Pass me first. "

Wang bang

Black smoke surged.

Among them, a decadent spirit beast with two claws gazed at Yan Sheng. His body was still stained with some wet black mud, as if he had just climbed out of the cemetery.

Tomb digging ghost, third level higher throne level, dark attribute.

"All the people in the eastern region are arrogant."

By Zhang Ji's words, a trace of anger is aroused. Yan Sheng's cold sleeve robe, clear and crystal clear water flow, and two swimming fish, one Yin and one Yang, appear among them.

"Let's step back a little bit." Hua Wushuang retreats with a smile.

"It's your turn. Don't run." Anyuan pointed to Xiao Yang with a smile, full of provocation.

"I don't fight nobody." Zhang Ji arrogantly looks at Yan Sheng, which means let Yan Sheng take the initiative to report his name.

"Yin Yang Pisces, thousands of water!" It's a cold drink.

"Whew!"

Crystal clear light, thousands of water drops, ferocious, every drop, contains a huge power.

"It's a boring fight. Let's finish it soon."

Zhang Ji lost his hands behind him: "dig tomb ghost, stele burial!"

The dense tombstone, with a dense atmosphere, falls from the air, crushing the water drops. With the eyes of Yan Sheng, Gujing has no waves: "broken!"

Hovering in the current, the mouth of yin and Yang Pisces is open, a black and a white water column is ejected at the same time, and the tombstone is smashed into black fog.

"It's interesting."

Zhang Ji sneered: "the end of the trial, digging ghosts, dimensional collision!"

The two claws of the gravedigger, shrouded in black fog, are transformed into two whirlpools. They collide with each other with a bang, and a dark column of light gushes from the intersection.

The light column passes by, and the space vibrates endlessly.

At the same time as the gravediggers perform their magic skills.

"Wow!"

A huge ocean, mobilized by the Yin and Yang Pisces, smashes the space, sweeping thousands of feet, surging from the distance, casting a huge shadow on the ground below.

The waves collided with the pillars of light.

"Boom!"

The black fog was everywhere, the sea water was dripping, and the nearby space became moist.

"Shua!"

The fierce claws of the grave digger tear the fish fiercely. The water jet from the mouth of the fish repels it.

Zhang Ji's face was a little cloudy.

Yan Sheng's Yin Yang demon fish was not defeated by his grave digging ghost, which made his previous rave sound harsh.

"Hum."

Zhang Ji snorted coldly: "my tomb digging ghost is far from reaching the limit. It's a high throne level spirit skill and a thousand soul sacrifice!"

"Ouch!"

The shrill howl of ghosts reverberates around the world. In the double palms of grave diggers, skeletons and skeletons, like ghosts, take shape quickly.

"High throne level, Yin Yang chart!" Yan Sheng is also to launch all-out efforts."Wow!"

Two yin-yang fish, the first connected, as if forming a yin-yang pattern, mysterious and complex.

"Ouch!"

With a sharp look in the eyes of the grave digger, the skeletons gather all over the sky and turn into a river of skeletons, which rushes through the sky quickly. The Yin and Yang patterns also smash the space and collide with it heavily.

"Bang!"

As the Yin and Yang patterns meet the skeleton River, the ripples of spirit spread everywhere. Then, the Yin and Yang patterns move slowly, and the skeleton River collapses and crumbs.

"Hold on

On Zhang Ji's face, a drop of sweat fell.

Grave digger, fall into the wind!

"Hum!"

The crystal light blooms, the speed of yin and Yang patterns doubles, and the skeleton river is like a long bamboo, which is twisted from beginning to end into vermilion powder, and finally blasted heavily on the tomb digging ghost.

"Dong!"

The grave digger with crossed arms falls straight to the ground, with two arms powerless. If it is not for the Yinyang demon fish, its two arms will be smashed!

Hua Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and Anyuan's eyes flashed a cold light.

Zhang Ji, lost!

"Don't you fight with nobody? I'll tell you, my name is Yan Sheng, who defeated you."

Zhang Ji's face was red with shame.

He's supposed to be the face slapper.

As a result, it is now the one who has been beaten.

"You deserve it!" There was some schadenfreude in Beiming's heart.

Don't you look down on Beiyu people and laugh at him with Anyuan.

He has no sympathy for the defeated Zhang Ji.

"Sir, you have won a match. Why insult your opponent? It's very pleasant to have such disrespect for your opponent." Anyuan looks at Yan Sheng with a bad complexion.

"Insult? When Zhang Ji insulted Yan Sheng, why didn't you stop him? "

Xiao Yang said coldly, "if you want to say which of these people has the dirtiest mouth, you are the only one. I don't know how you live so long."

Anyuan's face was frozen.

"Nameless rat, who gave you the qualification to be rampant? I've been looking at you for a long time. Get out of here!"