Chapter 7312: Three years at a glance 1
At this moment, from a distance, the entire Tianlei volcano is shrouded in strong light.
"Stop!" Suddenly, a voice came from a distance.
However, the moment the voice sounded, that dazzling light suddenly burst. The powerful air wave, with the volcano as the center, was in the shape of a ring, and quickly impacted the surroundings. Wherever he went, all the vegetation disappeared.
"Leng Xuan!" At this time, the person who came from a distance looked at the demon emperor standing upright in the air, and said solemnly: "Where's Leng Xuan?" pale. "He's dead." The demon emperor said lightly.
"Dead?" Folo looked stunned. He rushed all the way, but he was still a step late.
"I've got the things, and now Leng Xuan is dead, I've finished all I have to do. Old friend, you can do it yourself." The voice fell, and the demon emperor didn't stay any longer, and spread out his body and galloped into the distance. At this time, in the volcano, Leng Er hugged the unconscious Yan Chengfeng and slowly climbed up. At the bottom of the volcano, Long Lingzi is urging his body to gallop. The terrifying power Leng Xuan mobilized just now made him unable to move, and it was not until this moment that he rushed over.
"Where's Leng Xuan?" Looking at Fu Luo at the top of the volcano, Long Lingzi asked anxiously. Folo sighed softly, shook his head, and did not speak, but the meaning was already obvious.
"No...it's impossible..." Long Lingzi's eyes were red, and there was a look of sadness on his old face. "I'm sorry." Fu Luo said with a face full of shame: "I didn't expect the demon emperor to come to Tianlei Volcano." Long Lingzi sighed: "Everyone is dead, what's the use of being sorry, this exotic world of self-cultivation The calamity is imminent." Now that the Demon Emperor not only killed Leng Xuan, but he also succeeded in that weapon, so I wonder who else in the world can stop him.
Fu Luo said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will stand up because of me at this time, and I will never stand by." Long Lingzi's expression was dim, he didn't want to say anything more, and now he was thinking about how to go back to other people explain.
"Where's Leng Xuanren?" At this moment, Yan Chengfeng, who was seriously injured, slowly woke up, looking at the people in front of him and asking. However, Long Lingzi and the others did not make a sound. From their expressions, Yan Chengfeng suddenly understood, all the words turned into a long sigh at this moment. "Farewell!" Long Lingzi spat out three words, then took Leng Er and flew into the air. When Leng Xuan died, he had to rush back to the cultivation world immediately and inform others about it.
Looking at Long Lingzi and Leng Er who were gradually leaving, Yan Chengfeng and Fu Luo had a trace of worry on their faces. They are very clear that starting today, the world of foreign cultivation will usher in a **** storm.
In the blink of an eye, the clouds are closing in, and three years have passed.
For cultivators, three years is just a blink of an eye. However, for the world, three years is a hurdle in life. In these three years, too many changes have taken place, whether it is things or people.
The capital is still prosperous. On this day, outside a five-storey building in the Dongcheng District of the capital, banners and flower baskets were hung high, and the sound of firecrackers was incessant. On the top of the high-rise building, there is a large signboard that reads "Liyun Advertising Creative Co., Ltd.". Inside the company, a slender, pretty girl jumped into an office and said with a smile, "Sister Yun, the guests are almost here, what are you doing?"