Chapter 187 Divine Blood at the Moment of Pluto

The eyes that fell from the sky unscrupulously penetrated the disaster of the God King and fell on the crystallization of Jinyang's belief. At the same time, the heart of Baiyuan, who waved the Golden God Collection, was almost shocked, and the strong barriers of the God King were stagnated. The dull eyes looked at the eyes in the sky.

Time seems to stop, and there is only silence in the world, but the hundred sources standing in the golden collection lost their voices: "Siqi!"

The high eyes quietly stared at Jinyang, without a trace of fireworks, as if they had come through endless time and space, focusing on Jinyang.

"Sixi, I'm going to kill him!" All kinds of complex emotions hit the source of the gods, the barrier of the god king blocked, and the breath was suddenly chaotic. The golden god hidden wrapped around the body was stained with divine blood, and the offensive power rose to the extreme in an instant.

The eyes in the sky suddenly came, and when he heard the roar of Baiyuan, his spiritual power rose to the peak. His high belief supported his spine, held up the moment of the god, and was on guard. At the moment when the golden god hide trembled, his spirit burned, and there was only Baiyuan, a half-step god king standing like a mountain. The wall of the god king gradually loosened like a wolf and a tiger. His hands shook, and endless brilliance flew out and hit Jinyang fiercely.

"Golden troubled times!"

In the roar, endless golden weapons rushed out of the world and fell fiercely in the range of Jinyang.

"Puto kowtow three times!"

Jinyang, whose faith is straight, runs the moment of the god of the underworld, just like the arrival of the king of the underworld, and the breath of death, sharpness and abyss rushes out of the dusty underworld, like the only true god in the world!

"Sai Qi, your son is going to die in front of you. Aren't you coming?"

The crazy hundred sources, the attack power of the Golden Godzang pressed on Jinyang's body with all his strength, and the cold light in his eyes looked directly at the sky.

Tear, pain, all kinds of emotions hit Jin Yang's mind, and the eyes in the sky turned a blind eye, without any emotional fluctuations. Pain Jinyang, faith broke out, rolled up, and the heartbreaking roar spread all over the world, and even the disaster of the God King was shaken.

"Have you become the world's king without emotions?" The half-step god king** stood naked under the unscrupulous eyes. Even if he guessed the state of enlightenment, there was nothing to be afraid of. He raised his head and the momentum of his upper body again, which threatened that his potential was still improving and the barriers of the god king were dissipating.

A trace of light from the corners of his eyes fell on the struggling and crazy Jinyang. His crushed body was actually aggregated by him and regained his body.

"Young immortals don't have many immortal substances. How many times can you hold on?" Twisting the hundred sources of the body, driving the golden god hidden that wrapped the body, the endless swordsmen restrained, ** Jinyang was in the disaster of the god king.

The great disaster of the god king, which has been rare in hundreds of thousands of years in the world, blew up on Jinyang's body fiercely. The golden bones were instantly ** outside, and his body was straight. Jinyang, who danced at the moment of the underworld, was numb, full of pain and division, no longer shook his belief at all.

The cold golden god hide held up a world and hit the disaster fiercely. Like the heavenly law of clouds, it flew out, and the endless divine power shrouded the starry universe.

Boom——

A trace of the aftertray of the disaster fell on Jinyang's body, and the trembling moment of the underworld was almost uncontrollable.

Kill, kill, kill!!

The body is about to be torn apart, the potential has been squeezed, and the ability has dried up!

"Refining the purest original blood!"

The 100-source spirit that hits the barrier of the God King is full of energy, and the parents and children who regard their own enemies are like humanoid magic medicine, boosting their potential and stepping on the realm of the supreme god king!

The test of Tiandao is extremely difficult. The shining body, restrained between lightning and thunder, no longer shines on one side, and the burning golden gods are retreating, and the three thousand laws of heaven are crushed.

"Dream!"

The golden spine stands upright, like the hardest ridge in the world. The mottled underworld moment ignited a black flame, and the ancient breath of battle came to the world again, stirring with the spiritual power of Jinyang.

Difficult to move the golden skeleton, step by step, focusing on the source of the God King's barrier, one foot away, like a thousand feet away from the world, it is always difficult to approach.

"Roar--"

The great disaster inside and outside Baiyuan rose at the same time, and the protruding eyes and the inner glory were like the sword spirit of Taoism and destruction, swept out and fell on Jinyang's body.

With a creak, the golden bone broke inch by inch, "Is this Sqi's blood?" Hundreds of internal and diplomatic difficulties, his eyes fell on Jinyang. The blood beads of the primitive ancestors of the Jinwu ancient clan rotated quietly in the air, and the power of crossing the disaster was still extracting his strength. Otherwise, Jinyang would collapse and his spirit would fall.

A little doubtful hundred sources obviously feel the breath in the blood bead. It is long and ancient, and it is not the origin inherited by Qiqi at all.

Jinyang's spirit suffered all kinds of pain, and the lamp was almost exhausted, and there was a little fluctuation. That is a call, an endless call, a soul that is about to fall into silence, unwilling to support the last spiritual will.

"Where is it?" Baiyuan in the roaring finally went crazy. He squeezed hard and did not find the inheritance of the origin of Shiqi. He burned all five insides and shouted in pain. Around him

The surrounding law of heaven is more like a razor, and even the golden god hidden of the divine power is incomplete.

While Baiyuan roared, the eyes in the sky seemed to hear Jin Yang's call. Finally, there was a slight fluctuation in his gaze. He felt an amazing foot in the trance of Baiyuan in the realm of the God King. It seemed to be a pity to hear a sigh.

The sinking Jinyang, the moment of the underworld gradually fell, and his fingers trembled unconsciously, and the sword handed down from Mingzong almost came out of his hand.

Baiyuan, who was shocked by his eyes, looked up at the eyes of the sky. At the moment when he looked up, in the depths of the starry universe, the world-class power jumped in. Time and space did not become a distance, and steadily rushed into the bones of Jinyang, like the purest energy in the world, watering Jinyang.

"Ah, ah, ah--"

The dark Jinyang, the heartbreaking roar shook the starry sky, and his straight body rushed to the hundred sources ten feet away without hesitation.

Keng - like the sound of metal breaking, sharp and harsh, as if his mind did not turn, Jinyang, like a beast out of the cage, covered his eyes, penetrated fiercely at the moment of the underworld, and the sound of hitting the bones roared in Jinyang's ears.

"You!"

Jinyang is like an assassin in the dark. From the ancient moment of the underworld, he fiercely inserted into Baiyuan's body, and his silated body was shocking in an instant! Jin Yang came back to his senses, his fingers were stained with slippery golden blood, and the dazzling light was all extinguished.

Slowly lowered his head and stepped on the realm of the God King, his eyes gradually lax.

"Holy weapon?"

The low voice was inaudible, but Jinyang, who was almost close to him, could hear it clearly. There was a tsunami in his heart. There was no time to think. Through time and space, the power that fell directly in his body was gradually strengthened and poured into the moment of the underworld through Jinyang's body.

With a bang, the hilt of the sword passed through his chest, and with a touch, he failed to step into the hundred sources of the god king from beginning to end. There was no breath of life. The hot divine blood was sprinkled on Jinyang's body, and the power of the divine clan penetrated into Jinyang's body, flowing in his body!

The eyes in the sky seemed to have done a small thing. Looking at Jin Yang, who was standing in the disaster of the gradually dissipated God King, he did not leave immediately.

At this time, Jinyang has only one idea, sublimation! Sublimation! Sublimation!——

The blood of the half-step god king who completely surpassed the immortals of the seven worlds was poured into his body and penetrated in. The endless god of life can bombard and quench the essence of Jinyang's life. Look at the ten thousand years of longevity. In the divine blood, it blooms and shines on the world around him.

After several broken immortals, the immortal matter increased sharply, and a tower of heaven was piled up. The golden blood gushed out, and the plasma roared in Jin Yang's body, and his muscles and bones were changing, striving towards a higher life existence.

Quietly hanging in the air, holding the moment of the god of hell, with a long breath. The two people watching from afar looked different. The blue narcissus's eyes were full of complexity and seemed to be in a dilemma. Tianyao opened his eyes wide and cried with joy. As soon as he wanted to rush up, he was pulled back by Bi Shuixianji.

looked at her aunt puzzledly, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes. The delicate blue water fairy shook her head slightly and pointed to the stagnant eyes in the sky.

There is silence between heaven and earth, and only the golden sun standing on the divine mountain emits a kind of fluctuation, which even the blue narcissus can't understand. Just as the fluctuation slowly strengthened, a sigh really appeared in the void of the universe, and the silence was suddenly broken.

"Yiping, there is no sacred weapon of gods, and there is no god to call."

The eyes focusing on Jin Yang in the sky gradually appeared a trace of human emotion, and the implicit invisible father's love flashed. Jin Yang, who was involuntarily immersed in the moment of the underworld, suddenly burst into his heart and woke him up directly.

Looking at the eyes in the sky, Jinyang gradually raised a trace of doubt. Hearing the name Yiping made his heart tremble. Jinyang, who had followed him for decades, turned out to have another Si Yiping. Looking quietly at the sky, Jin Yang didn't say anything, gritted his teeth, was silent, and didn't know what to say.

"The moment of the ancient Hades has lost its gods and can't be awakened." I was afraid that Jin Yang didn't understand, so he explained it slightly.

As soon as this sentence fell, the sky and the earth were silent here. Bishui Xianji and Tianyao in the distance are not calm in their hearts. An invincible strong man can turn the situation around. What's more surprising is that this person seems to be Jinyang's father.

"Where are you?" Jin Yang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked, clenched his teeth, and there was a trace of hope in his expectation. However, Siqi still disappointed him after all. With a cold voice, without a trace of emotion: "It's not what you should know." Like a stranger, he hit Jin Yang's heart hard.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and Jin Yang, who was silent again, shook his head and looked up at the eyes in the sky, filled his heart with sadness.

The father and son, through the endless dialogue between time and space, a few words, like strangers, only the divine blood that has not dried up behind Jin Yang, proved that she took action and killed Baiyuan!

I don't know how long it took, and the indifferent eyes had already retreated, leaving only Jinyang in the starry sky.

"Jinyang!" With a soft call, Tianyao stood beside Jinyang and looked at him quietly. Jin Yang, who slowly came to his senses, tightened the moment of the underworld in his hand and felt the trace of his body temperature.

"It's nothing." His lips rose gently, but the moment of the god in his palm was clenched tighter.