Gods Summoning System

Nangong Linyun walked out of the center of the sky, surrounded by ministers, and came to the center of the sky in the worried eyes of a group of people, opposite to Li Shiyao.

Her palm condenses a silver flame, in which countless rules are entangled.

Guihuo, Binghuo, Zhiyan, Diyan

In a fire, there are countless different types of rules.

This is the magic power of tianyuanjing peak.

It can be said that at the peak of Tianyuan realm, there is no more rule restraint.

Because once a rule is suppressed, they will immediately switch to other rules.

Just now, it was this magic flame that burned a hole in Wuzhi Mountain.

At this time, Nangong Linyun was burning a flame in the palm of his hand. In the eyes of everyone, he put the flame near his heart.

"Emperor Li Xuan, if you don't want to hurt Xiaoyun in your eyes, you can leave here."

Nangong Linyun's tone was indifferent, and he didn't look like a person who wanted to commit suicide.

Li Shi's face was as cold as winter. He didn't expect this woman to use this move!

"Nangong Linyun, you are playing with fire!"

"I really play with fire, and the fire will soon burn this body.

I have passed on my memory, and my spirit will never die. Even if this body is destroyed, I can find the next one immediately.

But Emperor Li Xuan, are you willing? "

Li Shi's hands were blue and his whole body was shaking.

As his eyes became colder and colder, the temperature between heaven and earth seemed to drop sharply.

The emperor's anger is like winter!

All the people in Dengyun City, the ministers of Yanhan Empire, all looked nervously at the sky at this moment.

Looking at the most dazzling existence standing in the middle of the sky.

The tall figure in the robe of emperor Jiulong!

It's all in Li shiyinian's mind whether to retreat or not!

The fate of Yan Han Empire is also between Li Shinian!

Chen guohan's figure is still like a huge mountain, covering everyone's heart.

A thousand dragon slaying cavalry troops and a hundred thousand flying God cavalry troops are like two sharp knives hanging in people's hearts, which are hard to breathe.

Between heaven and earth, the atmosphere is oppressive.

Li Shi looked at Nangong Linyun steadily, and Nangong Linyun looked at him fearlessly.

After a long time, Li Shi slowly closed his eyes and covered up his pain.

The voice of incomparable hoarseness burst out from his throat: "go."

It's just a simple character, but it's like an amnesty.

In the sky and in the earth, countless Yanhan people smile for the rest of their lives. The ministers of Yan Han Empire also took a long breath and hugged each other excitedly.

The Catholics outside the sky also looked relaxed, as if they had escaped a disaster.

The first level Saint Yang Qin looks gloomy.

In fact, Yangqin was a member of Yanhan imperial family before she joined cangri sect.

But later she couldn't wake up the spark spirit pulse, so she had to leave Yanhan.

Even so, over the years, Yang Qin is still worried about the safety of Yan Han, otherwise this time he would not have arrived so soon with the cangri sect army.

She gave a long, worried sigh.

"Emperor Li Xuan, his wings are abundant."

"Even if it's a fluke to retreat this time, what about next time?"

"When the iron hoof of Li Xuan came to Yanhan again, what did Yanhan take to stop it?"

Yang Qin looks painfully at the sky, as if she has seen the terrible scene of Li Shijun's coming to the world one day, with Li Xuan's banner covering the sky and the sun.

Nangong Linyun puts down the flame in his palm and looks at Li Shi with indifference.