"Cough, this is the emperor's breast teeth, able to resist the saint's four-in-a-side force, with this thing, you should be able to lead the guy here."

The dog said.

Lin Yan is also not polite.

Take away the dog’s teeth.

He is about to face the pursuit of a saint's four-armed warrior.

This is not a joke.

A careless, very likely planted in the hands of this cold light saint.

It's just not possible.

If he wants to catch this cold light saint, he must do this bait!

This cold-light saint is also the strong of the four heavens of the church saint.

Even if the war cannot.

It is also difficult to escape them.

to this level.

Unless the power is too different.

They are not killed or captured.

Just like last time.

Although Lin Yan can defeat the leaf, he cannot kill.

So.

This requires bringing the cold light saint into the scope of this great battle.

That way it can be captured!

And in order not to scare the snake, the dog emperor and Moro Tian and the water ape must stay in this big battle.

Wait for the fish!

Plan to get back to the top.

Lin Yan returned to the city.

One night without words.

And the discussion between Lin Yan and the temple.

However, it becomes more intense with the fermentation of time.

After all.

The temple was high for a long time.

Now there are people who dare to provoke the majesty of the temple.

This scene can really catch the eye.

“When did you say that cold-light saint came to the door?”

Someone whispers.

"It's been a few days, or there's no movement at all, shouldn't it be the temple people?"

“Is it possible, or with the strength of the temple, that it has not yet moved?”

“Is it the mysterious force behind this forest inflammation?”

However, this claim is not mainstream.

A small group of people think so.

Most of the people.

It was calm before the storm.

The four cold-light saints of the church have spoken.

If you want the forest to die, the latter will surely die!

This is the four-day dignity of the saints!

And when people are talking.

Two powerful breaths rise from the ground in a city.

Go in the direction of the city.

Brush!

These two breaths, in the air for a few minutes, then slowly dispersed.

The people in the city looked up to the sky.

The throat is constantly encouraging.

“Do you want to do it?”

“Is this the Four Heavens of Saints?”It's terrible."

Many people’s backs are soaked in cold sweats.

The two did not deliberately exude the breath to suppress the people.

But even that’s the breath that comes out.

But the warriors in the whole city, one by one, are trembling.

Wait until these two breaths are completely gone.

The eyes of many powerful people, this is to think of doing the right thing.

Report to the people behind you.

The news is the same.

That is:

The cold light saint, the occult saint has gone out of the city to kill the forest!

...

The news spread quickly.

Not for a while.

The whole state knows.

Has it finally reached that day?

Once again, the city became the center of the people of Yuzhou.

Lin Yan also quickly got the news.

“Say to Mr. Kwok, thank you.”

Lin Yan spoke to the young man in front of him.

"Yes, the little man is now gone."

The young man finished with respect.

Slowly withdraw.

Lin Yan stood up.

Slightly loosened the bones.

There was a crackling sound.

He has been cultivating for the past few days and rarely moved.

Now all right.

I can finally move.

“The Four Heavens of Saints?”“Don’t worry, you’ll be my prisoner.”

Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The more the two guys came to be, the more embarrassed he would have these two guys!

Then he left the city.

At this time, everyone in the city focused on this sight.

As soon as Lin Yan left the city, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

“Is this lint out of town?Do you want to escape after receiving the news?”

"It's possible, after all, this is the two saints together!"One of them is the four-day strongman of the Saints!”

"It's normal to escape."

A lot of people think so.

And soon.

The news came again.

This forest actually stopped at a distance of thousands of miles from the city!

Sit on your knees.

Full of face.

Looks like someone!

"That's crazy!The place where he stopped was the last time he had a fight with the Holy Spirit!”

“This is a fight!”

“The blood is boiling!Even in the face of the four warriors of the saints, this forest inflammation is still strong!"

Many people think that this forest is too arrogant.

Some young people also feel that the latter has arrogant capital.

Only.

Lin Yan did not think like everyone.

He just thinks.

In this place, the valley where they hide is exactly a straight line away.

When he could easily lead the cold-light saint there.

"I'll run away, put the speed to the limit, the cold-light saint wants to kill me... it's not so easy."

Lin Yan had already made up his mind.

The cold light of the saint is a saint, although it is a four-fold heaven.

But the brain reacts.

And this is a time of twilight!

Time slowly passes.

Many people came to the city from other cities.

The city’s ancestors also showed up.

The old man in this city is a white-haired old man.

In his hand was a crutch like a dead wood.

In the dark eyes, there was a light flashing from time to time.

Many of the people in this city saw the old man.

All are respectfully called:

“Fang Zu!”

This old man is the old monster who has survived for at least three thousand years!

It can be said.

Without the old man.

There is no such thing as the famous city in Yuzhou now!

So.

People are self-respecting.

The man waved his hand and signaled the people to withdraw.

This is the top of the city.

It was to stand respectfully behind the ancestor, waiting for the old saint's command.

The twilight goes out into the distance.

Looking at the knee, the blood of the young figure.

The old man could not help but lament:

“It’s nice to be young, cough!”

The old man coughed a louder.

The face was blue for a while.

Breathing for a while.

This ancestor sighed.

Your body is getting worse.

There was a look of anxiety in his eyes.

Time for yourself... not much.

Fang Zu looked at the high-rise of the city who stood behind him.

Not to be slightly sighed.

It’s really better than a generation.

If he leaves.

This town is also a heavy number of four saints.

Can you afford this big business?

The old man looked into the distance.

There is no need to think in your heart...