Chapter 213 Ten Defined Array

Standing beside Jinyang, Nie Wushuang was extremely restless. There was a fire in his eyes, and his hands rubbed on his body, as if to get out the things in his body: "Dirty things, go out, go out..." Nie Wushuang's hands turned red, and there was nothing. Jin Yang looked at her and didn't say anything. Xuantian looked at him coldly, which was extremely cold.

After a while, Nie Wushuang slowly calmed down, and the anger in his eyes calmed down. He raised his hands slightly and looked straight at the palm of his hand. The clear palm lines were clear, ice and jade, and there was nothing.

"One day, I will go back to revenge." Nie Wushuang suddenly opened his mouth and looked at his palm quietly. The pupils of Jinyang standing beside him shrank, and his good mood suddenly disappeared without a trace. Or embarked on the road of revenge..." Jin Yang couldn't bear it, "Isn't this what he wants to teach?" Asked himself, Jinyang, standing beside Nie Wushuang, shocked the moment of the underworld in his hand and looked at the ten-defined yuan array in the center of the city.

The city was in chaos, and the battle affected everyone. Vengeance, robbery, robbery, and all the accumulated grievances broke out. Gradually, the soldiers became chaotic, and the commanders and commanders could not restrain them, and even those were killed.

The mysterious goddess looked at all this, and a trace of ice flashed in her eyes. As long as she could go out, it was worth it for everyone to die!

The golden sun flying in the sky, holding the moment of the underworld, the flowing power of immortals around the body makes people retreat.

roaring and shouting into the flames.

The thick and thick smell of blood shrouded the chaotic city.

Staring at Jinyang, a trace of monk's luck and abundant vitality swam around the pillar of light, and Jinyang's heart gradually sank.

"A small dragon vein?"

A little uncertain, and the doubtful Jinyang suddenly smiled, as bright as a flower. Whether it is the dragon vein or something, it is rare in the world. The heaven and the monk's luck that everyone wants to compete for is in front of him. If it can be plundered before dissipating, it is more meaningful than the resources of the whole city!

Jinyang, standing under the giant beam of light, patted his left shoulder and glanced at it. The injury was much better, and his skin was smooth and new. Jinyang, who had nothing strange in front of the mysterious goddess, endured the pain caused by the irreparable scars of the psychic fairy treasure, greatly suppressed his golden qi and blood, and was almost killed by Xiongtian under the stone tower.

Looking back, Jin Yang spit out dirty blood and fell to the ground and splashed out, like scattered bullets piercing small holes in the stone slabs.

"It's really cruel." Jin Yang, who stared at the beam of light and observed carefully, suddenly burst out a swear word. Thinking of the stone tower, I couldn't help thinking about the second yuan god. The magic of the awakening of Taichangye's fire sword was easily suppressed by him. If the second yuan god was here, he would definitely be able to capture the stone tower.

"Forget it." He withdrew his eyes from the stone tower that could be faintly seen. The god of hell waved in his hand and stroked, "It's difficult to cut off the pillars of the ten-defined Yuan array!" Jin Yang sighed and stared at it carefully for a long time. At the same time, he kept thinking about how to break this famous ten-defined array.

"If it weren't for the empty seed, ghosts would be willing to do such a thing!" Jinyang looked through the contents of the inheritance of Mingzong and couldn't help cursing at the end: "Xuantian goddess, fuck, is this a big array?" Jinyang's voice spread throughout the city, and the surging golden blood surged, even shocking the murderous atmosphere rising in the air.

Shiran's mysterious goddess guarding at the gate of the city looked like I was pitiful. The power of the void of her fingertips kept spinning, and an empty sword pointed around her. She couldn't wait to insert her teeth and flew out, all of them gritted their teeth.

Flicked his finger and sighed, "It's not the evil done by your Mingzong. It swept my Xuantian Sect. Although it was not clean and killed, it also silenced the faction of one of the three thousand sects. Even I was inhuman, ghosts and ghosts, and I can't go out." Shaking his head and looking at the roaring Jinyang, "It's not difficult. As long as I can break through the beam of light, I will let go of the bondage of the void seed and make it really belong to this little girl."

Jin Yang, with a big horse's horizontal knife, held the moment of the underworld in his hand and couldn't wait to rush directly to kill the Xuantian goddess. Come on!

"It's easy to say, you can try it! Let's not say that the ten-defined Yuan array has the power of ten worlds. There was a golden flame in Jinyang's eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "It is likely that there will be the imprint of the yuan god, and even distracted!" A pair of eyes stared at a mysterious goddess like a small dot.

Say so, but Jinyang did not hesitate at all. Even if Longtan Tiger's den came to this jugical jug, it was not his temperament not to break through!

"Hmm!" Jin Yang's thighs suddenly kicked on the ground, and his body exploded like a cannonball. The whining sound waved out, harsh. Jinyang, who flew rapidly, stared closely at the point on the beam of light, the point in the center, that is, the core of the ten-defined array, and also a hard position. After the destruction, the light curtain over the whole city will disappear.

Like a cannonball, the golden sun rotated, and the moment of the god in his hand was very much like a drill, and the space torn by the tip of the sword passed around like spider silk.

"In this move!"

Jin Yang, who felt the pressure of the pillar of light, felt it in his heart.

50 meters.

30 meters.

And, ten meters!

The dazzling light made the corners of his eyes sour, and he closed his eyes in an instant.

With a sound, crisp and sharp ears spread all over the city, and everyone stopped killing for silence. With this sound, Jinyang, who was fixed there, was extremely nervous, and his tight muscles were about to **.

It's like Jinyang fixed on the beam of light. Although his body is like a fly, his power is far beyond people's imagination.

With a click, the silk crack spread inside the light column. Looking at all this, Jin Yang couldn't believe it. At the moment of lifting the underworld, he quietly pierced the pillar of light before he did his best!

At the moment of the ancient Pluto, he lay quietly in his hand, facing the sun and looking at its ancient traces of war.

"It is worthy of being the sword of the inheritance of Pluto." The mysterious goddess in the distance sighed, and her eyes were full of complexity. Nie Wushuang stared at her, with a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes, and finally surrounded by anger.

Jinyang, standing under the huge stone pillar where the light dissipated, did not notice that the ten-defined array that imprisoned the Xuantian Sect monks in two eras gradually receded, and the light curtain of the sky dimmed.

Where did Jinyang stand? He came to his senses. The moment of the god of the underworld in his hand was shining, and the air of heaven and earth disappeared in those traces, making Jinyang daytime silently.

"Is it a town transportation artifact?" Looking at the moment when the underworld gradually lit up, Jin Yang guessed, but before his speculation, he was ruthlessly overthrown. Zhenyuan artifact, there is no so-called god at all. The casting method has always been an uninherited secret and no one knows it. It is a kind of precious inheritance, needless to say Zhenyuan artifact!

Jinyang, who was stunned, didn't remember that he couldn't have his master in the ten-defined array, the hero's yuan god brand, or even distracted!

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Standing in the pillars of light of the two era, under the moment of the underworld, it was destroyed and smashed at a glance, making Jin Yang's heart beat wildly at the same time. In an endless distance of the Middle-earth world, countless Protos are rushing, and weapons of war fly over their heads.

In the dark universe, a large number of Protoss appeared silently.

However, in an extremely faraway place from them, on a meteorite, a tall and majestic body stood strangely. The golden armor wrapped around his body, with strong and powerful arms, swinging an infinite airflow, that is, a torrent of time and space, and there is a black hole in which it rotates and swallows. Everything of the devotor, but the substance that was swallowed up was steadily bypassed in his hand and was not sucked in.

In the silent dark and dead universe, tens of thousands of protoss tried their best to go in his direction.

"Ant." There was a trace of irony at the corners of his mouth, and the airflow that could wrap the planets slowly pushed forward. In the silent universe, in the vast vacuum, it seemed to roll extremely slowly. However, only he standing on the meteorite knew that the speed of time, space and black hole airflow, none of these Protoss could run out.

In less than ten breaths, in front of him, within a few light years, there is empty silence, and tens of thousands of protoss don't even want to do the dust of the universe!

Just as he nodded with satisfaction, his face suddenly looked ordinary and hummed, and the yuan spirit, which had rarely been throbbing for thousands of years, suddenly trembled. Huh?" Wearing golden armor, his eyes fell into memories and looked for the source of the throbbing in his huge memory.

Standing in the cold universe, he didn't know how long it took, and his head trembled: "Who dares to destroy my distraction?" Just as he wanted to act, he stagnated and looked at the planned place.

"When I finish killing this wave, I must kill this person who dares to destroy my plan!"

After saying that, he threw himself into the dark and silent universe.

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However, Jinyang stood under the stone pillar and looked at the cracks like a spider's web. It took him a long time to come to his senses, and a trace of luck enveloped him and gradually dissipated. With a happy face, he didn't expect that the distraction in the world's fixed array would be directly destroyed at the moment of the underworld, let alone that in the depths of the universe, the male god had already known that he existed, and there was a must-kill heart!

"This is what you want!"

The ecstatic goddess did not forget Jin Yang's conditions. A storage bag flew out of her hand and fell on Jinyang's palm with a crack. Jinyang, who got the storage bag, didn't say anything, but looked at Nie Wushuang, who was forcibly brought here by her, which could not be more obvious.

Void seeds should also be given to Nie Wushuang!

A trace of reluctance flashed on the face of the mysterious goddess surrounded by the power of void. The void seed was originally her treasure for practicing the void, but today she has to change hands!

"Why, don't you want to give it?"

Jin Yang's face changed, and the storage bag in his hand was directly pinned to his waist and stared at her. The god in his hand pointed to her neck.

"You!" Xuantian's face changed greatly, and Jinyang's hostility was obvious, "Take it!" A Taoist book flew out and hit Jin Yang's body. She said coldly, "The way to cultivate empty seeds."

Jin Yang nodded and didn't care about the seeds of the small world. He really didn't believe that she could do anything on it. The only explanation was that there was a Taoist book that specializes in refining and cultivating empty seeds until it grew into a round little world!