Dragon Inside

In the burning fire, Luo Yang, a black robe, sat quietly in front of him. In front of him, a fierce violent tumbling was violently rolling. After a white light flashed, the fiery flame was scattered by the light, revealing a middle-aged man. The figure.

The man's face is gentle, wearing a white gown, the pressure of the body has already far exceeded the middle of Danyang, and it has reached the point of late Danyang!

At the moment when the man came out of the sea of ​​fire, he discovered the presence of Luo Yang, his eyes looking toward Luo Yang, his face showing a dignified look.

At the same time as the man looked at him, Luo Yang slowly looked up, and a pair of cold eyes flashed through his eyes, and there was no feeling in his pupil.

"Fang Momen, Luo Mou waited for a long time."

When Luo Yang’s voice came out, Fang Han’s face changed slightly. Even though he clearly perceives that Luo Yang’s cultivation is nothing but a spiritual situation, his heart still has a strong uneasiness, but his heart is not clear. This uneasiness comes from.

"The momentum is good, but I don't know. What confidence do you have in the end, dare to come to me? Do you really think that my cultivation in Danyang is not a fake?"

After all, after a brief surprise, Fang Han quickly calmed down, his eyes swept coldly from Luo Yang, and his mouth whispered.

Luo Yang’s face did not fluctuate in the slightest. When he slowly got up, the repair of the twelve layers of the body near the Lingtai was bursting out, setting off a powerful momentum and sweeping toward the surrounding area.

“Is it comparable to the mid-term of Danyang?!”

After feeling the pressure of Luo Yang’s body, Fang Han’s eyes condensed, and his face showed a sneer.

"There can be such a repair, Longfei, they are dead in your hands, but it is not awkward. But ... you just want to fight with this one, but it is too much to take this sect seriously. Let's go!"

Fang Han’s mouth was cold and cold, and after the foot stepped out, the repair of Danyang’s later period was completely dissipated. The horrible pressure swept across the sea of ​​fire, as in an invisible mountain, pressed against Luoyang’s heart. The spiritual power in his body is slow at this moment.

"The repairs in the late Danyang period are really strong enough..."

After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang’s eyes showed a fine light. When he looked up at Fang Han, there was no trace of panic on his face, but he was full of coldness.

"What happened? This kid is too calm..."

Looking at the calm look of Luo Yang, Fang Han’s heart was a little flustered. The feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense. His eyes swept over Luoyang over and over again, but he never saw what Luoyang was. Faced with his strong man in the late Danyang period.

"The kid who is pretending! Since you sent it to your door, you have saved a lot of troubles. If you don't kill you here today, he will definitely become a big worry!"

After repeatedly confirming that Luo Yang’s cultivation was difficult to threaten himself, Fang Han’s mouth snorted, and when he looked at Luo Yang, he did not hide his killing.

"This is just right, I think so too!" Luo Yang said faintly, after the eyes flashed, the foot stepped out, and the body shape swept toward Fang Han.

"I don't know the sky..."

Seeing Luo Yang actually dare to take the initiative, Fang Han's face appeared ridiculous color, but when he saw Luo Yang behind him, the scene of the fire, the eyes tightened, his face turned into a horrified look.

At this moment, Fang Han finally understood where the uneasiness came from, that is, the flames from Luo Yang!

Unlike his operation to resist the fire of the sea, in this can burn the Danyang dynasty monk into the ashes of flames, Luo Yang's body actually did not have half of the spiritual force to resist, he is strolling among these fires!

"Impossible! This is impossible!! He is just a scorpion ant..." he...

Fang Han’s look changed greatly, and his heart was shocked to the extreme. In particular, looking at the sarcasm of Luo Yang’s face, his body trembled, and a fear of death instantly enveloped him.

Without hesitation, Fang Han’s hands were fast and his hands were low. When he was drinking low in the mouth, a white smog instantly appeared in front of him. As his finger fell, the white mist screamed and flew straight to Luoyang. And go.

In the white smoke, it seems that there is a savage soul. When flying, the screams of the monks are heard, and they are constantly rolling over to form a distorted face. It looks terrible and is enough to bring the monks in the middle of Danyang. Heavy hit.

Feeling the pressure of the white mist, Luo Yang’s face flashed a trace of sarcasm. After a long sleeve, the flames of the heavens and the earth boiled instantly, turning into a dragon, and opening a huge mouth. Then they will directly swallow the white mist, leaving no points.

Seeing that Luo Yang was so easy to block his own move, Fang Han’s heart was even more panicked. Under the teeth, a blood spurted out of his mouth, turning into a **** little man, when he recited a curse in his mouth, a round The black sun suddenly flew out of his body and landed on the body of the **** little man.

"Black Danyang..."

After the appearance of the blue Danyang, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and his face showed a dignity.

Today's Luoyang, repairing is already reaching the peak of Lingtai, not far from Danyang, and the nature of understanding Danyang is much clearer than before.

Danyang, out of the shackles of Lingtai, majoring in Danyang. According to the different methods of practice, Danyang, which is condensed by each monk in Danyang, is different. It is roughly divided into Tianpin Ziyang, Geyangiyang, Lingyin Qingyang and Fanpin Baiyang!

As the head of the Akasaka faction, Fang Han is naturally much stronger than the general monk, and it is not surprising that the black goods are condensed.

Seeing Fang Han will use Danyang in the body, Luo Yang's face is gradually dignified, knowing that the other party is already fully committed.

After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang’s spiritual power is running wildly, and a red-red light is instantly released. The fire in the place where it passes is constantly boiling. The flames of burning all the fires are rapidly gathering around Luoyang and condensing into one. Thousands of flame dragons lie in front of Luo Yang, like a majestic Great Wall, exudes a shocking pressure.

"Give me there!"

Fang Han’s mouth screamed, and the black sun in front of him was completely integrated into the body of the Scarlet. The **** little man instantly became bigger, like a blood-colored giant, and his body glowed with black light. As the square cold sound fell, the blood-colored giant slammed a punch and screamed at Luo Yang.

The **** fist descends from the sky, like a huge meteorite. When it falls, it causes a fierce roar, as if it is enough to destroy the whole earth!