"That''s a good position." Seeing that Yang Fan ignores her, lengyanfei seems to have lost interest in bickering. She has communicated with Yang Fei.
Yang Fan''s eyes looked in the direction she said, and he took a puff from the bottom of his heart.
"What kind of person am I Yang Fan? How can I do such a thing?" She refers to the throne under the ass of the Lord of the Taoist temple.
There is certainly some space under the throne.
"Then you go!"
Lengyanfei ignored him, and she rushed to the throne.
Yang Fan gnashed his teeth. He really had no choice but to rush to the throne.
Soon, lengyanfei and he had reached the throne one by one.
Jin hongluan can''t speak at all, but only Yang Fan and lengyanfei can communicate.
At this moment, Yang Fan doesn''t know what to say.
Leng Yanfei''s combat power is unfathomable. Although he hasn''t shot, he is obviously higher than him in terms of body method or battlefield intuition.
It seems that it''s not much higher. This is the more terrible place. That''s because she deliberately suppressed it.
There are thousands of war methods and rules. It has always been extremely difficult to grasp the scale of accepting such things.
If Tianxing belittles him, he will die. If the monks of futu Temple don''t understand him, the result is the same.
And he can follow any idea and method of battle, but she doesn''t do it.
Such an amazing ability to control the battlefield requires an extremely amazing state.
If you say you don''t do it, it''s just because you don''t want to interfere in the cause and effect of Yang Fan in order to complete the cycle of heaven.
Then she is willing to hide under the ass of the Lord of the Taoist temple, which is really too much.
The giant tower is still converging, the disciples are constantly killed, the flames are rising, and the world in the tower is like day.
Even if there are only the strongest disciples left, the world in the tower is less than a hundred feet now. As for the huge stone mountain that was suddenly raised when the center of the array eye was damaged, it has long been destroyed. Where else is there.
However, the fireball suddenly stopped falling, and the Lord of daoshen palace stopped converging on the tower.
"Palace master, you can''t be powerful anymore!"
"A hundred feet away, it''s easy for us to find the boy. He must be hiding now!"
Those practitioners all asked.
The Lord of futu temple and the Lord of the heavenly god palace were also angry to death.
They don''t know how many disciples died in the hands of the Lord of the Taoist temple, but they really have no way.
They know that at present, the only way to search out Yang Fan is this.
As for the possibility of Yang Fan escaping from this area, they know it is absolutely impossible, because even in their own realm, the giant tower can''t get out of the tower when it falls.
Practice is boundless, but practitioners are boundless. That''s the extent that their upper limit of body method can''t reach.
GA!
The Taoist god palace leader once again drove the combat power, and a net of fire fell from the sky.
Its fiery power seems to be gradually borne by the practitioners below.
When the fire net reached the height of five miles, it was extinguished immediately, and then the gray net blocked it completely.
Then the gray net continued to press down, and the net soon reached less than three feet high.
"Damn guy!" The Taoist god palace leader looked at the hundred feet of the territory and still scolded coldly.
In addition to a few elite inner disciples, the rest are the heads of various pavilions and regions. Where do they dare to neglect? They have long searched everywhere for the existence of Yang Fan.
They can''t find Yang Fan. If the Lord of daoshen palace tries again, they will die.
"Check hand in hand!"
"Start in the middle!"
A group of strong men have used the stupidest method. They pull up a human wall, then gather from the four sides to the middle, and then spread from the middle to the four sides.
The black net in the air is still falling, and its height is less than one foot.
But Yang Fan still didn''t appear.
The look of the Taoist god palace leader has become more ugly, and so are the Lord of futu temple and the Lord of the heavenly god palace.
Even though their disciples were killed and injured countless, it was extremely annoying.
But they are no doubt more annoyed that they can''t find Yang Fan.
In the current scene, in fact, even if the Lord of the Taoist temple doesn''t do so, they are the same.
"Palace master, they may be by your side!"
Finally someone asked for a reminder.
At present, only two palace masters and one temple master have the least practitioners around.
Brush!
The Lord of the Taoist temple has destroyed the guy with a lot of nonsense, and the powers of the two palaces and one temple quickly surrounded him.
Ten feet of land has been surrounded by water.
Yang Fan gnashes her teeth, but she senses lengyanfei''s action.
Leng Yanfei is pulling jinhongluan. Finally, she covers jinhongluan with her cloak.
And Jin hongluan left his robe.
"Where are you going?" Yang Fan has felt bad.
Lengyanfei ignored him at all.
In fact, in an instant, even the breath he felt with lengyanfei was cut off. Now I really don''t know where she went.
Ten feet of land is so narrow that those practitioners wield their swords and swords a little, which is really empty in front of them.
Finally, the master of futu Temple noticed his feet.
As soon as he moved, everyone noticed his feet. Naturally, it was the big chair.
The Lord of the heavenly god palace has overturned his big chair.
Nothing there?
The soldiers were divided into two ways. Finally, all the people gathered in front of the big chairs of the Lord of the Taoist temple and the Lord of the futu temple.
Brush!
After the main chair of futu temple, several monks were bleeding, and then all the disciples stumbled.
"It''s Jin hongluan!" There were countless exclamations among the crowd.
The combat power of nvhonglou is too obvious. All the fallen disciples have blood holes in their foreheads. This is the combat method of jinhongluan.
Everyone saw a transparent object rushing down more disciples.
"I''m here!" Yang Fan gnashed his teeth. He had spoken.
Lengyanfei doesn''t care. Her idea is obviously not working.
The big chair was knocked over by him, and he also killed many disciples of two palaces and one temple. After that, the big chair was shot out by his long gun.
He also appeared in the eyes of the powers with a robe.
I don''t know whether it is Jin hongluan with cold smoke Fei, or vice versa.
The two women have long run far away.
A hundred feet away, you can clearly recognize your face even in the farthest distance.
Now the so-called two people run far, of course, is only relative.
As long as the distance is a little far away, at least they can guarantee that Yang Fan must be the worst first.
"Boy looking for death, if I don''t sacrifice you to the dead, how can I be the head of the first palace?"
The head of the Taoist palace looks blue. He has drawn his sword.
"Die!" Yang Fan really couldn''t think of it. He put out a killing array with a long gun and waved to the front.
The realm of the Lord of the Tao palace is not that he can understand at all.
At present, there is nothing but to launch the will of heaven, and there is nothing else.
And what he faced was not the Lord of the Tao palace, but the Lord of two palaces and one temple.
In his eyes, there is nothing but violence, and the invincible will is only victory.
The so-called victory is not a victory or a sure victory, but belongs to the way of the invincible. The invincible does what I think, and he just wants to challenge two palaces and one temple at the moment. There is nothing else.