Chapter 82 Silence

However, he said that the more Liu finally returned to Jianzhongfeng, the more he thought about it. The blue dagger was obviously not Jinyang's magic weapon, and he vaguely guessed that there was another inside story. There is no doubt that the stone realm is a fairy treasure. Otherwise, Jinyang's cultivation will not be able to beat his son.

A man was meditating in the quiet room. Jinyang's son was rumored in the Tianmen Gate, and everyone knew it. As for everyone's hostility and hatred, it's nonsense. At most, they just look down on him. After all, Shi Qi is a disciple of the seed of immortals. Some things are too far away from the world of true disciples, but the great shock many years ago is still fresh in my memory.

"Is it?" Liu finally sat on the futon. The more he thought about it, the more he felt terrible it became. Jinyang's death was afraid that there was a conspiracy. When everyone was in trouble, he pushed the boat to kill Jinyang.

got up and went to Tianzhu Mountain with the Heavenly Spirit Sword.

The bronze bell in the hall is still the same, and Dao Ming's eyes are no longer clear. Even as an extremely strong man, some things are not clear, and the saint is even more calm. With a gentle click of the clock, a muffled sound echoed in the hall.

"Go back and ignore these things."

Liu, standing in the mountain and river hall, looked at the elder puzzledly. I don't know how many questions there were in his heart, and he was held back by the elder's words. Elder Liu was interrupted when he tried to argue.

"You don't need to know." The elders of Zhenshan did not return and indulged in the bronze clock.

"Alas." Liu finally sighed that there were some things that he could not know. He was just one of the 3,000 true legends. Six thousand years passed in a flash, and the real strong people in Tianmen were those seed disciples. Although I find something strange, even if I violate my kendo spirit, I can't control it.

Liu finally seeks the truth here, and there is such a period in the unknown space in the dark not far away.

"Is it dead?" The ethereal spiritual fluctuations came through the void.

"I don't know, that one didn't stop it." The strong man sitting in the unknown space responded, surrounded by chaos, connecting the outer fault true air space. After a moment of silence, the spirit fluctuated again, as if it came intermittently from infinity.

"Continue to pay attention and see the opportunity..." Suddenly, the space shook and the weak spiritual fluctuations disappeared.

However, it was said that Jinyang's body on the platform was burnt, and the man's desperate blow could be said to scare Jinyang out of his mind. Before the yuan god came to escape, he was cut off by the outbreak of the sword. If it hadn't been for the wisdom fairy light, the spirit of the great demon god would be strong enough to turn into ashes.

The call of "Jin Yang" sounded in Jin Yang's body, and Jin Yang, who fell into chaos, woke up a little. Jingchu?" The yuan god was completely torn, and even the immortal spirit was about to die, and it won't last long.

"I'm too peaceful." It came with a sound, and this time it was continuous. Yuan Shen floated in the broken sea of knowledge and gradually woke up. Looking at the fist-sized bird, Jin Yang was helpless. He was about to enter the earth, but he didn't expect that the essence of the sun would hatch. What's the matter?" Jin Yang looked at Taihe and looked at it carefully. The core of the Yuanshen had cracked and there was no hope of survival.

After asking, Jin Yang fell into silence again and fell into darkness. The third time I came to the world of nothing, as if I had entered the mother's body. Jin Yang has known since he entered twice that it was not an accident. Something must be waiting to come. Whenever he was on the verge of death, he met him unexpectedly.

"What are you?" Jin Yang stood quietly in the void without any illusion. He must not be available this time, although there are many puzzles waiting for him to solve.

For a long time, no one answered, not even a period of mental fluctuation, just seemed to be nothing. Are you the emperor? Jin Yang asked again, and his heart must have been the emperor's order. After a while, he still didn't agree. Jin Yang gradually became impatient and didn't have long. Who the hell are you?" With a loud shout, it came from infinity, and there was never a sound. For a long time, "Is it just emptiness?"

Jin Yang muttered, "The emperor is about to wake up, is it coming?" Jinyang was silent, and his consciousness dispersed and felt the breath of void. "There is no breath of fairy treasure, no breath of pure sun treasure, no breath of Zhenyun gods." Jinyang treated it quietly for the first time and tried to analyze it. The final conclusion: "This is not a magic weapon space, not an imperial space. What the hell is it?"

Standing quietly in the void, the darkness came, and the golden sun gradually became unsupported and automatically pushed out the void, which seemed to be in his own yuan god. Just when Jin Yang was secretly surprised, a sound came.

"We can coexist." After saying that, Taihe hurriedly said, "As long as you want." Jinyang looked up as if he didn't hear it, and fell silent again. At this time, the sun was anxious: "Jinyang, we can coexist, use each other, or connect the yuan gods to make you rejuvenate again."

"Why?" Jinyang said coldly that now he can't believe anyone. Just when he was about to die, someone suddenly said that he wanted to live with him. This is not a trap or a fool.

The bird flapped its wings and flew wildly in the sea of knowledge of Jinyang, which was very happy. I fell from the sun, crossed the infinite world, was not caught, and finally fell into this world.

Jinyang looked at the jumping little guy and didn't say anything. "Just because of lack of vitality, it's difficult to support me to travel." The bird was interrupted by Jin Yang before he finished his words: "What are you looking for?"

The bird squeaked and paused for a moment: "Jinwu."

Jinyang is silent, looking for Jinwu? Just kidding, as far as I know, Jinwu has disappeared before many eras, and since then, there has been no Jinwu. I still know some of the origin of the Jinwu ancient people, but it is not a race created by the Jinwu bloodline and the human race, and it is not naturally bred.

"Why?" Jin Yang opened his mouth.

"Because I want to be born." This answer was sonorous and powerful, and Jinyang was surprised. You're not. Why are you out now?" I met you." The bird laughed and said, "You exude a breath that makes me feel cordial. I think your blood is waking me up. Since falling out of the sun, I have been confused every day and can only instinctively float in the universe."

Just as Jinyang was still trying to ask questions, his consciousness suddenly collapsed and his consciousness was about to disappear. Symbiosis." Jin Yang shouted loudly and his consciousness fell into darkness. The bird suddenly changed, and its body cut through the sky and rushed out of the burnt body with the yuan god of Jinyang.

The sky disaster platform suddenly changed color, and thousands of miles of dark clouds covered the sun. The giant bird crossed the sky, and the fire of the sun gushed into a three-legged golden black in mythology. Looking closely, he couldn't help sighing and had no shape. The power of the magnificent bloodline is not bad, but it does not dominate the four poles and eight wildernesses, the momentum of mutual respect in the universe, and there is no imprint of the life of the flood and famine.

Tianmen also changed color, and the vitality of the crisscrossed mountains suddenly changed, and the disciples of 3,000 true legends came to the sky. The elders in the Shanhe Hall couldn't help shaking their heads, and there were so many tricks.

However, it is said that the Jinyang Yuanshen changed greatly, from the road of crossing Tiangong to the pure Yang Yuanshen. Between the chaos, the Taisu Xinjing operated, and the essence of the 40 great demon gods completely dispersed, and disappeared in wisps. From then on, the dark sky demon god could not feel Jinyang. There is only one damaged yuan god core left.

As soon as Taisu's heart turned, Taihe screamed, and the vitality in Tianmen was chaotic and rushed to Jinyang. The illusory seven-foot yuan god condensed again, and the ten changes of the yuan god directly jumped over, and the essence of heaven and earth returned to the nest.

Three hours later, Jinyang Mahayana geng condensed, and the damage of the genshin's will did not improve, becoming a dark injury. Countless true legends stood outside the Tianjie Taiwan, paying attention to the top of Leishan. A burst of divine consciousness swept through the air, but they were seed disciples. Hundreds of divine consciousness fluctuations also stimulate vitality. True disciples dare not have opinions in their eyes. There are intersections between seed disciples and go at a touch, and they do not peep at each other.

With a touch, Baizhang Jinwu fell on the platform and turned into the spirit of the sun again, and the changing vitality of Tianmen gradually calmed down. Everyone looked at each other, but the top-ranked people left early and were not interested. Liu finally's heart was also changeable. He didn't expect this guy to come back from the dead, and everyone has already felt the breath of Jinyang. The seemingly powerful Jinwu is an empty shell at a glance, and it is nothing.

Taisu Yuanshen can go through 81 disasters, that is, 810,000 years. Taisu is the vegetarian of all things. Jinyang studied it. As expected, as Jingchu said, Taisu came from the Taishi Sutra, and Taisu Mahayana can practice Taishi.

Jinyang Taisu Yuanshen crosses the sky, and the universe mirror flies up. Looking at the body that is almost three sections, I can't help sighing. Looking up at the sky, now is not the time to sigh. Thousands of miles of thunder clouds rolled and did not drop thunder for a long time. The onlookers' true disciples had long been taken away by the elders of Zhenshan to avoid being affected by the fish in the pond.

"What should I do?" Jinyang was worried, and thousands of miles of thunder clouds covered the whole gate of heaven. If he fell, he was afraid that he would instantly turn to ashes. Jinyang died and came back to life, and a great disaster fell from heaven. You are awesome." Zheng Li's voice came, which was a little helpless.

"Senior, what should I do?" Jinyang has no joking heart. As soon as he comes back to life, there will be a disaster. How about it? What else can you do? How dare you do it now? Zheng Li smiled and stood beside Jin Yang.

Jin Yang looked at his Taisu Yuanshen, and his mana was stronger than before. He looked at the thunder disaster that was 100 times stronger. Senior, are you kidding?" Jin Yang was shocked.

Zheng Li snorted coldly and said, "Otherwise, he will definitely die." Jin Yang was silent, looked at the universe mirror in his hand, and looked at Zheng Li and nodded: "I know how to do it." It's not as bad as you think, but if you know that you are in the teacher's door, it's difficult to calm down the heavenly gate. Zheng Li said slowly that Jin Yang turned around.

After saying that, Zheng Li went back to the mountain belly. Jinyang looked at thousands of miles of thunder clouds and rushed straight up. The strong wind roared and the thunder shone. The universe mirror sacrificed with all its strength, and Jinyang went up against the current and rushed into the heavenly disaster in an instant.