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When the other golden figures folded their hands together, he realized it. He was shocked and did not care to stabilize his body. His bone wings immediately wrapped around him. At the same time, the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler swung at an unprecedented speed, forming a thick circle of defense walls around with the overlapping rule shadows.

The most exciting potential between life and death can also make people use the means that they have never thought about. In the past, Long Yi was responsible for defense. In the cruel group battles in the Killing Blood Cave, and the Chaos Immortal Lord Defense. Xiao Yan just killed the enemy and would not think too much about defense. He never thought that his ruler shadow could be used for defense. At present, he was in a hurry. Nearly a thousand golden figures were going to explode at the same time. The energy they exploded was not something he could withstand with his bone wings. He subconsciously kept swinging countless ruler shadows around him to form a shadow wall, just thinking that how many points he could buffer, how many points he could defend was, which was completely an instinct between life and death.

It was this subconscious instinct that not only allowed Xiao Yan to survive in a dangerous situation that was almost impossible to escape, but also gave him a good defensive means.

Although the air wave shock wave that exploded at the same time was short, its destructive power was enough to be described as shaking the sky and earth. One side of Xiao Yan's continuous thickening of the wall of the silhouette was instantly destroyed. However, after decreasing layer by layer, when the air wave shock wave hit Xiao Yan, its power was much weaker. Xiao Yan just sprayed blood and was blown away and was blocked by the other side of the wall of the silhouette that had been destroyed for a while, with his eyes sluggish.

The battle may not end! Xiao Yan quickly took the Shenfu Dan. As if it had been so long for a century, he stood up. He was already in ragged clothes, pale face, and his mouth was covered in blood. Seeing that everyone below was at peace, he felt relieved and his eyes were on the red-haired middle-aged man standing in the distance and watching him.

The red-haired middle-aged man had a fluttering robe, his breath was weak, and his originally tall body had become a little hunched. He could not have the momentum that the Eight Star Dou Emperor should have, and he was just like an ordinary person. Xiao Yan understood that the price of the red-haired middle-aged man using this trick was not his life, but his entire cultivation. Xiao Yan felt a little relieved in his heart.

Staying still in fear in his heart, Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with an inquiry: Have we taken this unique skill?

The red-haired middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes full of unconcealed appreciation. After a moment, he whispered: "Congratulations. The treasure house will open, you can go."

"Where are you?" Xiao Yan blurted out.

"Me?" The red-haired middle-aged man looked a little dazed, as if he was recalling the countless years he had been guarding here. After a while, he retracted his mind and smiled faintly, "My mission is over, it's time to follow the Emperor."

The speech was very peaceful, but Xiao Yan felt extremely sad. Yes, no matter whether this red-haired middle-aged man survived from ancient times to his real body, or in some other form, he could not truly go to the current world of Doudi Continent. Following him and the Xiaoyao Emperor who had followed him all his life would be his only destination. Xiao Yan wanted to say something, but he didn't know what he could say, so he had to look at the red-haired middle-aged man silently and pay respect for his loyalty and persistence in his heart.

The red-haired middle-aged man was also silent. Then he smiled, waved his hands at Xiao Yan and walked slowly outside the square.
Chapter completed!