Nangong Linyun walked out of the ministers and surrounded the central government. In the eyes of a group of people who were worried, he came to the center of the sky and opposed Li Shiyao.
Her hands condensed a silver flame, in which the forces of countless rules intertwined.
Ghost fire, ice fire, blazing fire, earth flame...
in a group of fire, there are countless different types of rules.
This is the magic power at the peak of Tianyuan realm.
It can be said that at the peak of Tianyuan realm, there are no rules to restrain.
Because once a rule is suppressed, they immediately switch to other rules.
Just now, it was this magic flame that burned a hole in Wuzhi Mountain.
At this time, however, Nangong Linyun put the flame near his heart in the astonished eyes.
"Emperor Li Xuan, if you don't want to hurt Xiao Yun in your eyes, you can leave here."
Nangong Lin Yun's tone is indifferent, and he doesn't look like a suicide person at all.
Li Shi's face was as cold as winter. He didn't expect this woman to use this move!
"Nangong Linyun, you are playing with fire!"
"I really play with fire, and the fire will soon burn the body.
I have passed on my memory and my spirit is immortal. Even if this pair of body is destroyed, I can immediately find the next one.
But Emperor Li Xuan, are you willing? "
Li Shi's hands were blue, and his whole body was shaking.
As his eyes grew colder and colder, the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to drop sharply.
The emperor's anger is like winter!
All the people of Dengyun City, the ministers of Yanhan Empire, all looked nervously at the sky at this moment.
Looking at the most dazzling existence in the middle of the sky.
The tall figure in the robe of Jiulong emperor!
Whether to retreat or not, it's all in Li Shi's mind!
The fate of Yan Han Empire is also in Li Shi's mind!
Chen guohan's figure is still like a huge mountain, covering everyone's mind.
It's hard to breathe like a thousand swords.
Between heaven and earth, the atmosphere is oppressive.
Li Shi looked at Nangong Linyun, and Nangong Linjun looked at him fearlessly.
After a long time, Li Shi slowly closed his eyes to cover up his pain.
"Out of his throat," he said
It's just a simple character, but it's like Amnesty.
In the sky and the earth, countless Yan Han people are smiling.
The ministers of the Yan Han Empire also took a long breath and held them together excitedly.
The GRECO Catholics in the sky also looked relaxed, as if they had escaped a disaster.
The first grade Saint Yang Qin looks gloomy.
In fact, before joining cangri religion, Yangqin was once a member of Yanhan emperor's room.
However, she could not wake up the spark spirit pulse, so she had to leave Yan Han.
Even so, over the years, Yangqin is still worried about the safety of Yan Han, otherwise this time he would not have brought the army of cangri cult to arrive so soon.
She let out a deep sigh of worry.
"Emperor Li Xuan, his wings are abundant."
"Even if it's a fluke this time, what about the next time?"
"When Li Xuan's iron hoof stepped on Yan Han again, what did Yan Han take to stop him?"
Yangqin looked at the sky in pain, as if he had already seen the terrible scene of Li Xuan's banner covering the sky and Li Shijun's presence on the mainland one day in the future.
Nangong Linyun put down the flame and watched Li Shi leave with indifference.