Chapter 1287

Xiao Tian is a black line at the moment. The mask group will not help if they don't help. They have to stay so close to the theatre.

He suddenly had a little regret. Why didn't he release the immortal tears to imprison the space and save these guys? Shouldn't they suffer?

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a group of heartless guys. Let's have a hundred cokes first, and I'll drink some to supplement my state." Dongfang qinlan takes advantage of the fire.

"Qin LAN, how can you do this? You should have 1000 cups." Tu Shanya joked.

Xiao Tian's mouth twitches. These two nines are so beautiful.

Xiao Xuan cast a sneer at Xiao Tian for the behavior of the mask group members.

"Look, this is the group of ants that you saved with your mana exhausted. Disappointed? Although you don't know how much magic power you have, if you don't unite, I'll take the memory in your head! " Xiao Xuan said coldly.

"Ha ha, little friend, you know a hammer. You can't imagine how much magic power I still have. If you want to collect my memory, I will destroy your body." Xiao Tian, with his mouth curled, must be able to wave the Ruyi golden cudgel with a length of 3000-4000 meters.

Because it has the ability of reincarnation and clear eye, it increases the power and makes Ruyi's golden cudgel invisible. In the eyes of outsiders, Su Zuo Neng is just throwing in the air and doing acrobatics!

Xiao Xuan didn't dare to be careless. Having suffered from being attacked once, he would not want to eat a second time.

"Chop!"

Xiao Xuan controls his Su Zuo Neng. He is a giant of ancient martial arts who is haunted by Emperor's inflammation.

With the huge emperor burning sword being cut out, the earth was torn into a terrible flame gully. The terrible shock wave and huge sword Qi directly erupted in the direction of Xiao Tian.

"You're tied up, Su Zuo Neng!" Xiao Tian laughs and casts scornful eyes at Xiao Xuan.

At the moment, Xiao Xuan only felt bad.

Boom!

With the earth shaking, Xiao Xuan only felt that he had lost his ability to move, and his knees were being pinched by invisible forces.

At the next moment, Su Zuo Neng Hu's own Emperor Yan began to dim, and his knees cracked and he wanted to fall down.

Such a scene, in the eyes of Tu Shan Yaya and others, is very grand, just like a mountain falling down, spectacular.

"Hey, hey, it's not over yet." Xiao Tian laughs.

Xiao Tian must be able to control it. The invisible version of the sword on his left hand is condensed.

Reincarnate clear eye skill! Golden Wheel reborn and exploded!

This big sword haunted the emperor's inflammation of heaven. It suppressed Xiao Xuan's inflammation. It directly tore Xiao Xuan's su Zuo Neng Hu into a huge wound, and the central crystal began to crack.

"Emperor Yan! You are not as high as I am! Why is Emperor Yan more oppressive than mine? " Feeling the strong oppression of emperor Xiao Tian, Xiao Xuan was full of horror.

"Hey, hey, boy, it seems that your father is an unwelcome lineage in Tiandao palace. He doesn't even know this! If we say that only two or three kinds of fire fusion is called Diyan, then the eight adults in Tiandao palace have emperor inflammation. " Xiao Tian began to cheat.

Tu Shan Ya Ya and others are shocked. There are so many people in Tiandao palace who have this kind of pure Yang inflammation which is more oppressive and destructive than the pure Yang of demon killing fire!

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but say, "I don't have a father! How can I know! "

"Magic, monthly reading!"

"Hey, I can do it too." For a while, Xiao Tian and Xiao Xuan read at the same time.