Medicine door witch

Chapter 2589 Seven Purple Gold Dragon Eggs (6)

"Die! Die again! Die!"

Yanrui's eyes were already bloodshot, and his face was filled with the pleasure of revenge. He used the Yanwu Gang Palm one after another, and within three breaths, he had slapped more than a dozen palms on the same place in a row with a crazy frequency.

One palm was deeper than the other, and each palm was more ruthless than the other. Even the ground was slapped by Yanrui abruptly into a terrifying deep pit.

Su Jue and Su Ling's faces turned pale, their hearts stopped beating, thinking that their father and mother must be doomed.

"Look at you, a dead old woman, a dead scholar, you haven't turned into meat, hahahahaha——"

Yanrui let out a crazy laugh.

Finally, as if he had vented enough, he was finally willing to remove his palm.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the smile on Yanrui's face froze, and an extremely surprised emotion flashed across his eyes, staring fixedly at the deep pit that he photographed.

"Where is the minced meat? Why is it missing?"

Yanrui's brows were deeply frowned, his complexion became more and more ugly, and there was a faint tendency to get angry.

"There's a hole there!"

With sharp eyes, Su Jue stretched out a hand, pointing to the center of the deep pit that Yanrui's giant palm had slapped. An inconspicuous deep hole with a square of one meter was lying across the ground like the most intense mockery of Yanrui. .

"It's the way of the Yellow Emperor!" Su Ling's dark eyes lit up, and a look of ecstasy flashed across his extremely delicate features, "Father and mother have escaped!"

Bai Ziyue, who was already in despair, once again had a look of hope on his face.

"Sure enough, as expected of Madam and Young Master, they were able to escape safely from such a mortal danger! Bai is amazed!" Bai Ziyue's face was flushed, and he sighed endlessly.

"Bastard! He even escaped!"

Yanrui, the head of the Fire Clan, was so furious that his entire head was about to burn, and the Eight Desolation Immortal Stove also sensed the master's fury, and the flames in the stove became blazing, more than ten times as strong as before.

Such a violent flame intensity melted everyone other than Ling Luo's family into a bloody mess, and the terrifying screams echoed in the fairy furnace.

At this moment, Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu transformed into the golden body of Yan Luo, running the Yellow Emperor Earth Emperor's Way, and kept fleeing towards the ground of the Dragon Palace.

Ten feet, twenty feet.

Fifty feet, one hundred feet.

Three hundred feet, five hundred feet, one thousand feet!

The cultivation of the husband and wife has long been different from what it used to be, and they have already dug a thousand feet underground in just a few breaths of effort.

No matter how powerful Yan Rui's Yan Wu Gang Palm is, its power cannot penetrate a distance of a thousand feet under the Dragon Palace and inflict damage on the bodies of the couple.

"Yu, there seems to be a very strong breath not far below."

When digging a thousand feet, Ling Luo suddenly noticed something strange, turned her head, and looked at her husband for advice.

Xuanyuan Yu nodded, narrowed his black hole-like pupils slightly, and said in a deep voice: "My husband also felt it, that strong breath is full of power, and it is very similar to the spiritual power of Jianlong."

"Could it be that there is some treasure buried in the depths of the Dragon Palace?" Ling Luo expressed doubts, and said, "Let's dig further down, anyway, that old man Yanrui doesn't know how to escape from the ground, and he will chase after him in a while." Not the two of us."

"Okay, listen to Luo'er." Xuanyuan Yu agreed.

One thousand one hundred feet, one thousand two hundred feet.Among the mud and rocks, a golden light has already appeared faintly.

(End of this chapter)