Supreme Martial Dao

Chapter 239: Fantasy dance appeared

Booming...

In the roaring sound, for a time, it can be described as a violent wind, and the waves are rolling.

There is no waiting for the death in the imagination, not waiting for the pain in the imagination, but it is a kind of ethereal and cold drinking, which makes Wang Chen and others full of doubts.

Especially at the moment when they heard the sound of tearing the space, they were even more alarmed.

Open your eyes, Wang Chen and others look up at the sky.

For a time, I only saw the space that was originally sealed, and I was directly torn by my hands.

After the air, a violent whirlpool of anger was born.

White, this powerful and incomparable existence, the space he arranged was imprisoned, and he was simply torn open with his hands. This scene, how amazing it is, how it is a curse.

In the end, how strong can you do this? What is sacred in the end, can actually do this.

Thinking of all this, I can't help but Wang Chen and others are shaking.

Then, a beautiful figure rushed into this space.

This figure is very fast, so people can't see the face. What you can see is just a touch of goose yellow.

The next moment, when Bai Hao is about to blast to Wang Chen and others, this figure is blocked in front of Wang Chen and others, and a cold voice, a palm shot.

A seemingly random hand, actually...

The hard-working resistance against the white scorpion's full blow.

And, the huge body of hundreds of feet long and white, flew out.

Yes, this moment, the white cockroach was so blasted out of the hustle and bustle, and there was no suspense to fly out.

The body of the hundred feet long, under this seemingly plain palm, was blasted out, what a shock, what is the heart of the mouth.

"Ah, ah..."

There was a scream of madness by a palm.

噗噗噗...

The next moment, the white scorpion is blood squirting, dyed the entire Donglongtan.

"Hey, little swallowing, and dare to let go here."

A palm shot after flying the white scorpion, standing in front of Wang Chen and others, the figure of the Allure said a faint whisper.

Swallow the sky...

When I heard this, Wang Chen and others looked strange.

This white scorpion turned out to be a swallowing evolution...

No wonder, no wonder so powerful, swallowing power is so embarrassing, swallowing the sky, it is a powerful monster in the ancient times, this is almost the same as the emperor, after evolution into a day, it even Almost as good as the beast, it is naturally powerful.

At this moment, Wang Chen thought of the python in the secret of the White House... What is the connection between the two?

At the same time of shocking, Wang Chen and others finally saw the face of the coming.

Because, after the bombardment of the day, the people slowly turned around and have already turned to Wang Chen and others.

After seeing the face of the coming, Wang Chen and the Wang family all showed an unbelievable expression.

"Fantasy..."

Wang Chen muttered subconsciously.

Fantasy dance, yes, the figure of the Allure that appears in front of him at this moment is not a fantasy dance, who is who.

It turned out to be a magical dance, a magical dance that disappeared for several years, and it appeared in front of Wang Chen at the moment.

Meet again, the temperament of the magical dance has changed dramatically. The only thing that remains unchanged is the face of the city.

Just, in this stock is like the holiness of the snow lotus, like the cold temperament of the iceberg, making her look more eye-catching...

Also, what remains unchanged is that she still likes to wear such a veil. It was originally a white gauze skirt, but now it is a goose-yellow skirt, so pure and so beautiful.

Looking at the magic dance, Wang Chen looks complicated at the moment.

This is the magic dance that was brought back from the Middle Ages.

The original fantasy dance, innocence, silence, with a trace of innocence, she was still in need of protection.

And now, the magic dance is already...

She was so strong that she reached this point.

Nie, the person of Nirvana, can be forced to this point, and her recovery speed is so fast.

I don't know why, this moment, watching the magic dance, Wang Chen's heart is inexplicably more than a trace of sorrow and grief, the blood inexplicable began to boil, a faint sorrow began to flow.

"Fantasy dance...the illusionist girl, it turned out to be you."

When Wang Chen was sluggish, the Wang family went back to the gods, watching the magic dance, they cheered, they were excited.

It turned out to be a fantasy dance. It was the most mysterious in the Wang family. It has not appeared a few times. In the past few years, it has disappeared from the magical dance. It turned out to be her. She appeared at the most dangerous moment of the Wang family.

I didn’t expect her to be so strong.

A palm hits the white scorpion, how powerful is this.

The Wang family in despair saw hope and they started to get excited.

In the face of the cheers of the Wang family, the magic dance just nodded slightly and then looked at Wang Chen.

In the eyes, there is a hint of tenderness, a little more swaying, and a little more...the emotion that people can't understand.

"War...day..." The phantom dance whispered, and there was some ecstasy.

The next moment, as if thinking of something in general, she step by step, slowly, slowly walked to Wang Chen's side: "You...nothing."

The sound is very ethereal and refreshing.

Wang Chen has returned to God in this voice, but his heart is uncontrollable grief... This sadness makes Wang Chen feel inexplicable...

She just called herself a war day.

"War, you...come..."

"Previous and modern life, prosperous, flat and true, everything, it is over, in the afterlife, and in the afterlife, you can cross me."

"I...go, I am coming..."

......

For a time, in Wang Chen’s mind, a sentence emerged and one scene emerged.

There are pictures that appear in the mysterious space of the Middle Ages, Wang Chen personally experienced.

There are also some words that are inexplicably appearing in Wang Chen’s mind...

For a time, Wang Chen felt completely confused.

"You are hurt."

When Wang Chen was injured, the singer sighed slowly and said: "You... take a rest..."

A sigh, the magic dance with one hand, and instantly, a soft energy wraps up Wang Chen. The next moment, Wang Chen loses consciousness, and the whole person falls into the boundless darkness...

It’s easy...

And Wang Chen’s body is gently supported by the magic dance.

"Take care of him."

With Wang Chen’s body, Wang Yan looked at Wang Yan, who was seriously injured on the side: “He, handed it to you.”

After handing Wang Chen to Wang Yan, the magic dance turned and looked at the seriously injured white.

Obviously, she is going to deal with the day.

At this moment, the face of the day is very strange and constantly changing.

Looking at the magic dance, he was amazed.

"You...who are you, actually...you can crack the space of the deity, who are you, the war of the ancients, after the war of the Middle Ages, there is no such strong, who are you?" /

The white snarl grows wildly and screams wildly.

The emergence of magical dances has made the daylight a bit messy.

He is very jealous of this person who can tear his own space.

The space of imprisonment, how powerful, only his own clearest.

This kind of power is easily torn by both hands... This represents what, white is also very clear.

Even at this moment, he ignored the pain and neglected his injury.

"Who am I, the War of the Ancients, the Battle of the Middle Ages, what qualification do you know, you dare to hurt him, you are going to die."

In the face of the roar of the white singer, the magic dance just swept him a little, then turned to look at Wang Chen in the coma, said faintly.

"Fire is burning the sky."

The next moment, the magic dance alone snorted.

Two hands, one seal blasted out, and instantly, the whole piece of Donglongtan turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The green flame is filled with a deep red fire heart.

The flame burns above the surface of the water, and the whole piece of Donglongtan begins to roll and boil.

"The fire burns the sky, the authentic fire burns the sky, Suzaku, you are Suzaku, no... No, you are not Suzaku, you are... You are... You are a Phoenix girl, you are a Phoenix girl, how are you? Maybe, ah..."

Feeling the power of these flames, the white enamel seems to think of something in general, and the face suddenly changes.

He is unbelievable, he is a little scared, with a hint of sorrow, with a trace of fear...

Feng female, turned out to be a Phoenix girl...

In the heart, only the words are left in the day.

"Death."

In the face of the messy white, the magic dance is just a faint cold snoring.

The next moment, one hand and one grasp, in an instant, the **** flame of the whole day, condensed into a huge beast, opened his mouth, and bite away toward the white.

吼吼吼...

The buzz is like thunder, and the behemoth is mighty.

Hang...

There is no opportunity for any rebellion against the day, and the beast of the giant beast is on the white.

Ah, ah...

In the midst of screams, Bai Bai’s body quickly rolled over and screamed again and again.

The flame behemoth, however, is slowly, slowly, and blends into the white body.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth are restored, and everything is clear, leaving only the mourning and roar of the white.

Face to the Phoenix Girl, Bai Hao has no courage to resist, no ability to resist, he can only struggle.

The screams of heartbreaking lungs shook the world.

How shocking this scene is, how stunned it is.

Before, you can't be alive, and you can't be boundless. At this moment... In front of the magic dance, you can't stand it.

嘶...

When I saw this, the people present were unable to hold back and took a breath of air. They looked at each other, their faces were stunned, and their expressions changed.

White, powerful white 蛟 in front of the magic dance, actually...

What is happening in the end? All this change is really coming too fast, so that people can't react, it's unbelievable.

Is this still white?

He is now...what's the matter, the prestige, the moment, all disappeared.

Also, how the flame that the illusion dance just made fits into its body, now it...

Anyway, everyone is messy at this moment, watching the magic dance, the eyes are complicated.

The strength of the magic dance, people do not know how to feel,

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