Chapter 252 I'm not dead yet

Staring at the 3,000-foot Jinwu real body, golden feathers are like a sword with a handle, and the sharp breath rotates around him. The real fire of the sun is the burning space, and the heat emitted. Even if it is far away, it makes people feel that it is baking on the edge of the sun.

"Death?"

Jin Yang sneered.

The monks of the Three Hundred Princes Academy endured the gradually powerful pressure in the sky. The ancient demon gods turned their heads to look at Jinyang one after another. The five families and the patriarchs of the Zhao family flew into the sky and stood under the abdomen of Tianyi Immortal, looking at Jin Yang like a dead man.

The rest of the Zhao family turned around and faced Jinyang. The other four ethnic groups turned around and looked at Jinyang one after another. They have any kind of vision, although you don't know the name of Jinyang. Although I don't know. The prince's school palace of more than 300 monks, as long as they are not people who have been closed all year round and have lived with immortal monks for 16 years, this scene is only in the prince's school palace.

"Go and kill him."

There is also the atmosphere of Tianyi Xianzun flying in the air. As soon as he comes out of the customs, it is the posture of the demon god Jinwu. Looking at Jinyang, there is no goodwill in his eyes. His direct descendant, the patriarch of the Zhao family, responded.

"Yes, I must kill him, maintain the reputation of my Zhao family, and avenge my daughter!" The patriarch of the Zhao family looked at Jinyang standing among his disciples, gritted his teeth, and floated on top of his head. The demon god Jinwu gradually rose to the sky and replied, "Since Chen dares to detain my direct descendants, he has to pay the price, no matter who he is!" After killing this person, Chen had me to solve it, recover the emperor's sword, and join the emperor's sword together. How can a new immortal be my opponent!"

A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the condescending Zhao family, and he suddenly became more confident when he looked at Jinyang.

"The president can't intervene!"

"Jinyang, don't go."

Jin Yang, who just wanted to get up, was pulled by Mengli. Mengli, whose eyes were a little red, flashed with tears and grabbed Jinyang's arm and was unwilling to let go.

Looking down at Meng Li, who was half shorter than himself, Jin Yang shook his head: "You must break today, otherwise no one can go on. He is dead." Jin Yang, with a calm face, smiled and raised his hand to take her hand away.

"Be careful. If you can't win, go to the president." Meng Li shouted, and Jin Yang had rushed to the sky and stood in front of the head of the Zhao family.

Hearing Mengli's voice in his ear, Jin Yang's eyes were looking at the patriarch of the Zhao family. He was not tall and powerful. With a luxurious fairy robe, his face that could drip gradually became solemn.

"Are you Zhao Qing's father?"

Jin Yang looked at Zhao Qing's father and knew that he was also a strong enemy. His deep eyes and marginal thoughts could not be seen, and a sense of anger was hidden. He was precipitating and accumulating momentum, and the power that broke out was to make himself retreat.

Zhao Qing's father looked at Jin Yang and snorted coldly, and the anger in his eyes was even more blazing.

"I'm Zhao Qing's father. I didn't want her to fight, but you sent her to the enemy. If you don't kill her today, it's not enough to vent your anger!"

"What's your name?" Jin Yang looked at the gloomy Zhao Qing's father's face with a trace of anger. While hearing his words, Jin Yang knew that Zhao Qing was not dead, and Chen Huang did not kill her directly. It seemed that he knew her origin and the huge energy behind her.

When Zhao Qing's father heard Jin Yang's words, he suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath and said, "My surname is Zhao Mingqing. I remember that Zhao Si killed you!" Zhao Qing's father, Zhao Si, stared at Jinyang. With his words, a huge copper bell flew out.

All the mental strength of Jinyang, who stared at the surrounding environment, was withdrawn and focused on his surroundings with only one pair of eyes.

Zhao Si, who released the copper bell, did not stop, and a huge black hole rose up in his body. Jinyang in the battle circle was not 30 miles away from him, and suddenly shrouded the scope of the black hole.

The clttering sounded in his ear, and it was dark in front of him. These scenes appeared for one thousandth of the time. Jinyang, who suddenly stood in this environment, felt that his body seemed to be torn by something. The sword body of Pluto was as fastened like a stubborn stone in chaos, as stable as Mount Tai, silk. Don't move.

After suddenly standing in the black hole of the immortals of the six worlds, Jin Yang relaxed and moved his hands and feet. He said, "That's all."

"Kid, don't worry, some of you will suffer." Some unexpected sounds came, followed by a firm bite of teeth. Jin Yang, who had been searching in the black hole, slowly swam in one direction as if he had seen Zhao Si's position. In fact, there was nothing in front of him, only dark.

Just as Jinyang moved less than ten meters away, the black hole covering a world sounded, and Jinyang's heart beating up. He suddenly rushed over and drew more than 30 meters. When he turned around, the original position had collapsed, and a trace of chaotic breath flowed.

"Time and space chaos?" Looking at this scene, Jin Yang's heart beat violently, and time and space kept shuttling. Maybe his body would be scattered in different time and space and could never be found.

"Chaos and silence."

In the field of the six realms of immortals that isolate all substances, the field that originally tore up Jinyang rotates at this moment, and the faint breath of silence is brewing in it.

"Are you looking for death?" Jinyang, who keeps moving, is a little hesitant. After the chaos and silence, when this field will collapse, the six worlds are also a dead word. Staring at the chaotic breath that kept appearing all over his body, Jin Yang, as the sword body of the underworld, instinctively felt a huge threat and kept dodging.

"Kid, do you think you can escape like this? Damn you, I will do anything. Tens of millions of years are not in vain!" With a sudden roar, the black light sphere with a radius of 30 miles suspended on the snowy mountains, flowing with a breath of death and silence.

Everyone looking up from afar was stunned, and Mengli was even more sobbing. Tianyi Xianzun, a 3,000-foot demon god Jinwu, showed a sneer, and his eyes intentionally or unintentionally fell on the old courtyard of the dean.

Jinyang in the field is unavoidable, and his body has become chaos. The terrible thing is not chaos, but the power of time and space, constantly shuttle, loss and tracing, and the rapidly rotating world pulling Jinyang.

The colorful time and space wrapped around Jinyang's body and tried his best to pull him to smash him.

"The boy is very hard. The body that the dean has helped you practice is very powerful." The eldest son of the Zhao family standing in the field, and his words did not respect the elder in charge of the courtyard at all, and even full of slight hostility.

"I can't die yet."

Jin Yang, wrapped in countless space-time cuts, opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes full of death seemed to pass through the obstacles of the world. He clearly saw Zhao Si standing in front of him 30 meters away.

"The mouth is hard, now taste the power of my space-time clock! It's a bargain for you to die all of a sudden." Zhao Si, standing in the silence and chaos, was full of coldness. With a hand, a humanoid god flew out. The brown body was like a tiger and leopard, and it was possible to rush out to kill the prey at any time.

Standing on Jinyang's body, which was cut in a different time and space, there were labor pains, like countless knives cutting meat on his body, and ten knives pulled back and forth between pieces of finger-sized meat.

"Want my life? You'd better die first!"

Jin Yang, who had been enduring this pain, roared, and the ripples emanated, and the breath of death was permeated, like the king in charge of death coming out of the underworld step by step.

The still body slowly moved up, and the drooping hands were lifted, roaring in the mouth.

"Death!"

In the colorful silence and chaos, Jin Yang's body took a series of shadows and waved a punch. The fist pressure was so big that the different time and space within three meters were emptied. The sound of hitting the body heavily, with a poof, Zhao Si's body became a ball like a cooked shrimp. As he flew out, he spewed a lot of blood from his mouth.

Looking at the golden sun he flew out, he frowned and did not pursue. The colorful time and space wrapped his body and disappeared again in the chaos of silence.

"The dean is always good at it. He can make you so powerful and strong in a day that even time and space can't help it!" Zhao Si, who sank into the dark, was full of ferocious eyes, and the space of the field became shaken because of his roar.

"Don't think that with the old support of the dean, I will be afraid of you! Dream!" The huge roar became quiet and cold, and Zhao Si's whole body was like a poisonous snake with a broken tail. When it twisted violently, it was full of venom.

"Hmm, when the dean takes action, you people will die cleanly." Jinyang, who focused on the ten meters around him, sneered. He now realized the strength of the sword body that the tearing of different time and space could not shake him at all. If he had resisted the blow of the immortals of the three worlds a long time ago, his body would have become scum.

The lethality of the combination of time and space is always the most horrible. Even in the real chaos, it is rare. If you are not careful, you will be separated by five horses, but now it is completely wrapped in Jinyang.

Zhao Si, who fell into the dark, did not make a sound. Jin Yang, who was standing in his field, only felt that bursts of bells passed through and kept shuttling around him, staring at Jin Yang around him motionless, with a pair of eyes looking straight ahead, as if he had never seen it.

The bells that pass through are constantly changing, like music, with constant ups and downs. Jinyang, who stands up in it, is still standing in the center of the storm, one weight higher than another, and constantly accumulating upwards.

Standing silently in Jinyang's waist sank and posed for defense. The breath slowly became heavy, and the pressure was superimposed layer by layer. In his eyes, the edges of the field seemed to become close, and the fields with a diameter of 30 became very small.

The sound of the big bell gradually became the thickness of the original crisp surface, like steel wire reinforced around him.

The sound of thongdong sounded and came into my ears. Jinyang's intuition is that the big clock is like being hit hard, with deadly impacts, and cracks are formed on him.

A crisp sound.

is coming. Shocked, Jin Yang suddenly leaned over and held his head in his arms.

"Chaos explosion!"

Like the sound of a poisonous snake, followed by the waves of the tsunami, pouring into the place of the projectile standing in Jinyang, and the string of the bound bells is like a big chrysalis, which can't be torn apart.

"Die!"

In the roar, the chaos of the mountain tsunami did not have enough time to cling to Jin Yang's body.

Boom......

The earth-shaking big explosion, the space seemed to be pushed up, and it retreated layer by layer. Huge air waves and space-time dust spread out.

A light curtain rises on the platform of the snowy mountain, tightly protecting them. With big eyes, the unbeliefed monks of the prince's academic palace with more than 300 lives, the immortals in the six worlds self-exploding field? Meng Li was already sobbing.

"Daughter, your father has avenged you."

Zhao Si, standing in the sky, held a broken bell in his hand. The complete bell was torn into three pieces, and his immortal spirit was completely lost. Tianyi Xianzun, who flew in the sky to watch the battle, looked at his direct descendants, with a painful face, and looked at the old courtyard of the dean below with a little more resentment.

"If you kill a fairy in a whole world, you will die. Zhao Si, the more you live, the more you go back." Tianyi Xianzun's ears came to Zhao Si, and his ragged clothes vomited blood, and he couldn't stand the pressure of Tianyi Xianzun.

"I'm not dead yet."

A faint sound came out of the space-time dust that scattered to cover the whole snowy mountain.