I am a big brother in Ten Thousand Realms

The golden flame in Wu An's pupils is the golden flame of the beginning!

only!

The true golden flame of the early days is a platinum-level sacred fire, the existence of burning mountains and boiling sea!

And what Wu An used at this time was only a small part of Jin Yan's power from the beginning!

Used to verify what Wu An thought!

Tear!

When Jin Yan appeared, the black mist that shrouded towards Wu An seemed to have encountered some nemesis, staying in the air all at once, not daring to step forward!

Hum!

The golden flame burns, slowly rising!

An overriding power swept the entire field!

Suddenly!

Everyone was stunned!

Even the black man dressed in a cold sweat broke out and his face was shocked!

at this time!

Wu An’s pupils have golden flames burning, like a god in fire, descending into the world!

"this is?"

The Miao clan stunned!

More than ten years ago, he went deep into one hundred thousand mountains to worship the witch lord!

then!

The feeling that the witch lord gave him was the same as that of facing Wu An at this moment!

"Could it be..."

"This young man..."

"Is a real person who refines God?"

The Miao chief could not help thinking!

No wonder he thinks so!

Because, Wu An's aura at this time has completely exceeded the limit of an extraordinary person!

Beyond the realm of Qi training!

What could it be?

Only real people who refine gods!

At this point, the Miao chief wanted to slap himself!

Only now did he realize what he did just now!

A real person who refines God appeared on his site!

As a result, he didn't treat him well, and instead dismissed Wu An!

This is almost lifeless!

If it weren't for Wu An's good temper!

No one will be held accountable if you walk across the entire Qingyang Town at will!

after all!

The status of a real person who refines God!

Is it comparable to a small town?

"this is?"

"this is?!"

The man in the black costume has an incredible face!

"Illusion!"

"Everything is an illusion!"

"This must be your way of blindfolding!"

The black man is unbelievable!

He has a hideous look, like a devil!

suddenly!

The man in the black costume bit his tongue and spouted a mouthful of blood!

"Give me up!"

"Tear him apart!"

The face of the black man with strong clothes turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had lost a lot of energy!

And now!

Those black mists seem to have taken some big pills!

Start to swell!

The wind gusts!

Like the devil in the ear!

Just a short moment!

The entire conference hall seems to be a ghost on earth!

"what?!"

Miao Ziqing let out a scream!

Pretty face is full of horror!

"This…"

The middle-aged woman was shocked!

"The messenger is desperate?"

"That mouthful of blood, at least ten years of hard work!"

"It can increase the power of the curse by ten times!"

"In this situation!"

"Except for the real person who cultivates gods, there is no one who can resist!"

The middle-aged woman whispered!

"This kid is over!"

"Although I don't know, what happened to the Jin Yan in his eyes!"

"But under absolute power!"

"There can be no survival!"

The middle-aged woman has a judgment in her heart!

Obviously, she has blind confidence in the curse art passed down by the witch master!

I think Wu An must die!

But then!

The middle-aged woman saw an unforgettable scene in her life!

"Hey!"

Wu An sighed lightly!

The golden flames in his pupils slowly spread, and finally spread out of his eye sockets, turning into little golden flames!

But the black mist that rose sharply and continuously condensed into skulls, as long as it is stained by this golden flame, it will be directly ignited and wiped out!

In a short moment!

All the black fog disappeared in the eerie and weird discussion hall!

Only a little golden flame left!

Jin Yan from the beginning!

Nothing but burn!

"This…"

The face of the black man with strong clothes is ashamed!

The middle-aged woman almost fell off her eyes!

She stared at the court blankly!

Did not react for a long time!

Isn't it sure that Wu An will die?

What about the curse killing everything?

what is this?

To one side?

Crushed?

The middle-aged woman swallowed and looked at Wu An in awe!

At this moment!

She also realized that something was wrong!

Can so easily break the curse art passed down by the witch master!

What is Wu An's strength?

Chi?

Does Qi practice have this ability?

Not practicing Qi!

Is that to refine God?

Refining real people?

The middle-aged woman feels cold!

It suddenly occurred to her that she was mocking Wu An just now!

Suddenly!

The middle-aged woman has the urge to turn around and run!

Sneer at a real person who refines God?

If you encounter a real god-refining person with a tyrannical character!

Not only must she die!

Those relatives and friends of her, within nine generations!

I'm afraid they will die!

"The art of cursing?"

"But that's all!"

Wu An carried his hands on his back and said lightly!