Chapter 224 An obscene look!

Jinyang's tongue is merciless. If this descendant of Shenxiao Taoism who came out of nowhere dares to speak so boldly, he dares to scold.

I don't want to pay attention to Jinyang's six immortals. Hearing this, even if he is well-cultivated enough, no one is allowed to provoke his majesty. On one side of his eyes, he glanced at Jinyang and said:

"A small deputy suzerain dares to be wild in front of me. If he is a suzerain, I will be afraid. As for you, hum." It is self-evident that without waiting for Jinyang to say anything, he raised his hand and slapped him on Jinyang's chest with a bang.

Jin Yang, with a straight waist, turned dark, spitting out blood, and his retreating body trembled slightly before fixing.

"Shenxiao Taoism is so majestic!" A trace of sharpness flashed in Jinyang's eyes, and at the same time, there was a trace of clearness..

The power of the immortals of the six worlds, with a gentle palm, can make their qi and blood flutter, and they can't control themselves!

"Of course, I, Shenxiao Taoism, is majestic all over the world. Even the top ten generals have to bow their heads!" The immortals of the six worlds didn't even look at Jinyang, and Nie Yuanxing, who followed him, looked at Chen Guohuangdu.

Jinyang, who received a palm, stood in the retreat position and did not move. He spoke rudely and asked himself for a palm. He just estimated the power of the immortals. At the same time, the name of Mingzong did not allow him to fall!

"Top Ten Generals?" In three months, the nine sects attacked the imperial capital of the State of Chen. I'm afraid the top ten generals have united with these sects. It can also be said that Tianhai City, which shows its fangs, is the union of these sects!

Thousands of thoughts crossed Jinyang's mind, the top ten generals, Tianhai City, and nine sects. Tianhai City is a sworn enemy, and at the same time, the attitude of this strong man directly made him stagnant.

"This person is at most a strong man among the elders. The sect has always been the deputy suzerain and suzerain who can be the master." Jin Yang didn't say a word in his heart. It is a little surprising that there are still a few of the so-called ten sect alliances under the threat of Tianhai City.

Jinyang, who had been entangled for a long time, looked at the imperial capital in the distance and felt the monks running behind him. He was injured and his breath was unstable. He almost passed by without saying hello to Jinyang.

Looking at the monks who rushed there, Jin Yang gradually returned to taste.

"I don't know how effective the ten sect alliance is. The only thing I know is that my life is not in danger now! So that's it..." After Jin Yang figured it out, he understood the attitude of Master Nie Yuanxing.

Jin Yang, who was confused, did not hesitate after thinking about it. The monks who followed hurried to the imperial capital were unwilling to be the queen.

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"This brother, I don't know if the ten sects are suitable for the alliance!"

Jinyang flew all the way until the edge of the imperial city. The monk who came in a hurry had deep magic and fluttering clothes.

"Wait." The monk who came waved his sleeves and looked at Jinyang. Jinyang with a smile on his face was harmless. The man turned his head and looked at the emperor of Chen and said, "The deputy suzerains of each sect have not yet arrived, but the elders have come."

Jin Yang heard the words and did not disturb this monk.

"It turned out that the elder was the first, tired like a dog, and the deputy suzerain came to clean up the overall situation." Jin Yang, who smiled, understood that the main thing was still those deputy suzerains. The elders just came to fight, which was basically a big hand.

Understand these things Jinyang and look around. The huge imperial capital of Chen has ten waves one after another. The nine sects monopolize one side. In the middle is the arch guard is the elders who came first.

The rest are swimming soldiers, or some small sects gather to get some benefits.

While Jinyang looked at others, others were also looking at him. As the deputy patriarch of the Pluto, really few people knew him. He was consciously alone and did not communicate with others. More than a dozen people on the cloud knew him and did not greet him, which seemed a little lonely.

None of the people who observed Jinyang would take their eyes back, and another one died! Most of the same people raised this idea.

Jin Yang didn't feel it. Do you think these people are sure of winning against those people in Chen Guohuangdu?

Emperor Chen has been standing for thousands of years, and a light curtain rises. There is a trace of nobility in the precious blue, and the breath of the Holy Spirit is directly touching.

Jinyang, standing more than 30 miles away, saw at a glance that this was the background of his state of Chen, with a strong humanity. This light curtain was strong and heinous, and under the curtain, it swept away.

I'm afraid there are three million troops!

"A state of Chen, who dominates Chu and rules five counties, has such troops... I don't know how many high-level monks there are!" Jinyang muttered to himself that 300 soldiers, even three million pigs, gathered together.

No one can stand it, and the sky is going to collapse!

"No matter what he lives and kills, drive me away! Come out with benefits!" A smile appeared on Jin Yang's face, and the agreed ten alliances can only be done when it is possible!

When playing these small calculations, the encirclemented Emperor Chen suddenly trembled. A trace of empty air rushed to all directions, standing 30 miles away from Jinyang, his pupils shrank, and the marginal city that could not be seen at a glance actually separated from the ground little by little.

It's like the serious face of the elders surrounded, reaching out their hands like those monks who want to go up and explore, and they themselves are retreating.

The city in the sky on his body revealed his fangs. It was just a sharp arrow rising from the protected blue sky. The poles were full of fists, and the arrow tip was made of the strongest and sharpest blue gold.

"This Chen Guo war machine is awesome!" Jinyang, who had retreated for a long time, took a cold breath, densely, like a hedgehog.

The immortals and elders of the six realms who withdrew from the hundred miles did not take action, but just waited for Chen Guohuangdu's various preparations, sitting on the clouds and quietly waiting for something.

Jinyang, who was alone, looked at them. After thinking about it for a moment, he knew that these were expected. Looking at their faces, the only thing that doesn't come to mind is the quantity, so much!

glanced at their Jinyang and turned to look at the imperial capital. Three million troops were dispatched and waited under the light curtain. Those dense arrows seemed to be aiming under their control.

Jinyang's hair, which is more than a hundred miles away, suddenly rises a coolness. He said badly, "I'm coming!" In the sky, the monks of the nine sects suddenly retreated crazily. Jinyang hasn't run far yet.

The sound of squaw in the sky is continuous. It's like a beeping like a locust crossing, cloudy.

"If you want to capture the imperial capital of our State of Chen, you have to show enough strength!"

With the sound of these arrows flying out, they bombarded in the ears of all those who peeped at the imperial capital. What was not enough was a mouthful of blood spewing out, and his face was pale. The next moment when there was no one to protect him, he was shot dead by the tracked arrow and fell into the air.

Jin Yang, who felt the danger, retreated quickly. Unfortunately, after all, he was close to the emperor, and at least hundreds of the dense blue and gold arrows targeted him.

Jinyang, who struggled to run away, took a deep breath, and the world of holy light suddenly appeared in the air, and his body flashed in.

Before standing, the sound of the holy light flying in the air was like a kicked football, flying without a trace.

"I don't know how they are." Jinyang, who flew out quickly, had no gloating in his head. A hundred arrows could beat himself like a dog and escape from afar. The speed of the arrows almost caught up with his mental speed. I don't know how many sectarian monks can survive.

Jin Yang's brain during the flight clearly realized that they are now people on a boat, and at least the interests are the same, although it is their own dishes.

Jinyang, flying high, looked at the arrows against the world of the Holy Light Master. With a little force, the world of Holy Light was set high in the sky.

The exhausted arrow arrow drooped, and the steady Jinyang's hand sucked into his hand. More than a hundred arrows were placed flat in front of Jinyang's body, and the blue arrow tip looked at Jinyang straight.

Only when you hold it in your hand can you clearly know that the three-meter-long arrows and thick fists are all cast in blue gold and the materials for casting psychic fairy treasures. In this way, they were shot out by Chen Guo, and even shot out overwhelmingly!

After half a sound, Jinyang, who stared at the arrows, threw them casually. All the arrows flew out and disappeared in the air. I didn't know where they fell there.

"I really want to fulfill my promise and kill a few back and forth in Chen Huangdu!" Then Jinyang, who threw away the arrows, suddenly became greedy. Chen's wealth and rich resources, no wonder those sects waved troops.

Jinyang, who was a little envious, controlled the world of holy light, and the 3,000-foot big ball of light followed the flying route and ran back.

The burning Jinyang had not yet approached the imperial city, but only heard a roar. The murderous atmosphere boiling on the edge of the sky, and the rising Jinyang immediately fixed there, with a pair of eyes staring at him carefully and looking at it carefully.

"I don't know when to come!" Jinyang, who did not rush directly into the battlefield, is now looking forward to the mana of the ten generals, three million soldiers, and the field and aura created by rushing to a few immortals in the six worlds, which is really difficult.

"Brother Chen, hold on!" The elders, who are fighting hard, fly to protect their gatekeepers while watching and helping each other. Like rivers, they build, communicate with each other one by one. Help others stand up the hole!

"Three holes?"

Jinyang, who stood in the distance, was a little surprised. Nine sects came, and there were only three holes. The endless mana in the sky were all sent into the bodies of the three people, and the supported holes were more reinforced and stable.

Jinyang, who lurks thousands of miles away, was surprised and carefully observed the fighting style of the immortals.

"It doesn't seem to be as powerful as that dark general?" Jin Yang, who didn't blink his eyes, stared at the elder of the Taoist sect who gave him a slap.

The hole around it is only more than a thousand feet and three kilometers in size. His face of pain seemed to flow through his body, which greatly destroyed his body. Instead, Nie Yuanxing, who was protected by him, struggled to output his mana.

When Jinyang, who was thousands of miles away, was observing himself, suddenly a voice sounded behind him.

"A pair of obscene..."