Immortal Immortal Life

Chapter 270 Daluo Jinxian Practice Sword

The power of the magnetic fairy

Jinyang, who did not intend to take action, has less than 30% of his combat effectiveness and can only be regarded as the weakest among the seven immortals, but even so, he is much stronger than a group of elders of the Daluoxian Sect, which is only a few streets worse than the patriarch.

Jinyang, who sank, endured the fierce golden light. Ruyi's golden staff was in the hands of Monkey Sun and could not be perfectly controlled. The power of the innate sacred weapon sent out a direct error attack. At the same time, the holy weapon did no harm to Jinyang's body at all, but the pressure, endless pressure, and the immortals couldn't breathe. The pressure directly made Jinyang's body stagnate in the air, and the speed dropped sharply. Ordinary people can see his trajectory with their naked eyes.

"What's wrong with the monkey?"

Jin Yang, who came to Sun Monkey, asked in a low voice. At the same time, his eyes were staring at the man on Daluo Xianshan. He pointed to a fairy sword and a humanoid fairy sword kept dancing, and the sword spirit easily resisted the power revealed by the golden staff.

Monkey Sun, with a million body, is now suffering unspeakably. The first time he tried his best to urge the innate holy weapon, he was almost drained. The mana, primordial spirit and divine thoughts all over his body were withering. If it hadn't been for the birth blood of the gods, he would have died long ago.

"I didn't expect the innate holy weapon to be so powerful. Seeing that you turned the holy weapon into a body, I thought I could urge it..." Monkey Sun, who kept shaking the holy weapon, was miserable. Hearing this, Jinyang looked at a golden staff like a mountain, and his heart was slightly distracted. He knew that at the moment of the underworld, there was such a big difference between losing the gods.

"I'm going to assassinate him."

After looking at it for a while, Jinyang saw a little way. The sword spirit rising up in the air was the sword in his hand. At the same time, what Jinyang could feel was also what he needed. The power of meta-magnetic kept pouring into the man's body and burned instead of his mind. He could stop and even be comfortable. yu。

can no longer be called holding. It is simply the Sun monkey attached to the Ruyi golden hoop stick that keeps blooming the light of God. Sometimes he is strong and sometimes weak, and enters an extraordinary world. He ignores Jin Yang's words.

glanced at Monkey Sun and felt his divine breath. The holy god was inviolable, even more than the silver moon god king he saw for the first time. One was the moon in the sky and the other was the mouse in the darkest place on the earth.

"The bloodline of the saint is more terrible than anything else." Jinyang was silent, and the sword body of the underworld slowly flew to the mountain gate of Daluo Xianzong in the golden light.

"Who is that?"

On the fairy mountain, the disciples who crawled like ants widened their eyes. Who is this? He dares to walk through the golden light, which is not fast, but stable as usual.

The suzerain holding the immortal Daluo fairy sword, his eyes suddenly contracted. He, who seemed to be light, had reached his limit. The body of the immortals suffered the pressure of Daluo Jinxian. If it hadn't been for the continuous burning of Yuanci God Mountain, he would have collapsed.

Now this person is actually approaching the power of destruction at the level of Daluo Jinxian, calmly approaching the mountain gate?

"Who is it?"

The elder standing below him seemed to know the mind of the suzerain and shouted, "This man came with the man with the innate holy weapon. Enemy!"

The suzerain who holds the immortal sword of Daluo Jinxian suddenly was shocked when he heard this. Is it the super strong man of Daluo Jinxian?

The fairy sword in his hand did not dare to stop. The power of the elemental magnet supported it, and the fairy's body vibrated slightly and continuously.

"Go, as long as this person reaches my sword range, kill him!" The patriarch of Daluoxian suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and an elder who stood farthest away from him suddenly shouted.

"The patriarch thinks twice, there is only one way to die!" The elder who stood farthest shouted, and his body kept retreating. The ant-like disciples on the mountain crawled on the ground and dared not look at the top of the mountain.

"Why don't you want to die for Zong?"

The suzerain holding a humanoid weapon flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes. The man seemed to walk very slowly, but he could walk within the pressure of the holy weapon, just like ordinary people. This cultivation is not ascending to the sky. What is that?

Get safe, test one or two, and then make a decision.

Jinyang didn't know that his appearance had changed the mentality of the patriarch of Daluo Xianzong, so he came to send his elders out, die and test himself.

He is now just single-mindedly slid over the pressure of the golden staff. The pressure from the soul directly makes him unable to resist. If it is a pure evil power, he is not afraid at all, but now he obviously feels an extraordinary power that even wants to penetrate the world is excited. Sun Monkey's Inherited from the blood of the saint, the divine blood shocked the soul of the innate sacred artifact. It seemed that his master appeared and remained unchanged forever. The sleeping god moved up and turned over.

Jin Yang didn't know when he woke up, but he had already felt this power.

Turning his head and looked behind him, Jin Yang's mouth bit tightly and couldn't let him wake up. Jin Yang thought of the first demon saint holding an innate holy weapon and directly destroying the Western world. Although it can't reach that level, it is certain that Daluo Xianzong will be razed to the ground. I'm afraid that a corner of this big world will be lost, and hundreds of millions of lives will die. This murder is terrible.

"I just want Yuanci Shenshan." Jin Yang, who stepped out, suddenly became light, and then the sword attack left a gap on his body. Before the naked eye could see it, it disappeared and his skin was as usual.

Just as he rushed out of the pressure range of the Ruyi golden staff, the range of the two powerful weapons, stood in the sword spirit of Daluo Jinxian, and a person met him. The resentment in his eyes could kill a monster and suddenly rose to the limit and rushed directly into Jinyang's divine thoughts.

Jinyang glanced at the suzerain of Daluo Xianzong in the sky. Behind him was the innate sacred weapon, the intersection with Daluo Jinxian's sword spirit.

"Kill him with speed and rush directly into Yuanci Shenshan." Jinyang grasped the key point of this battle. The divine effect of Yuancishen Mountain made Jinyang's eyes turn red. A visible column of Yuanciguang stood the suzerain of Daluo Xianzong in the middle. The most obvious thing is that his breath is consistent and unchanged. Jinyang still doesn't know the wonderful use of Yuancishan there.

stared at the elder of Jinyang, with a solemn face, staring at Jinyang who flew rapidly, did not rush up, went all out, and sent out the fairy treasure.

"A fairy of the six worlds dares to come. Get out of here!" Jinyang shouted loudly and didn't want to pester. The power of the sword body of the underworld broke out with all its strength. The power of the underworld god, in the dark, supported a dark boundary in the sword spirit of Daluo. The pure power, with a bang, flew out the elder who was about to come up to the desperate war and fell behind Jinyang in the position of the two forces fighting.

I only heard a scream. The elders of the immortals of the six worlds were broken like a piece of cloth.

With all his efforts to silence, he is now under great pressure. The pressure of the dark boundary almost crushed Jin Yang for him.

'Amazing!' Standing in the dark boundary, Jinyang's expression became painful. The power of the sword refined by Daluo Jinxian's body was constantly changing. Unlike the sacred weapon, the invincible power permeated the divine mind and destroyed him.

"In that case! Then..."

The dark boundary suddenly closed, and the boundless Daluo sword spirit scraped Jin Yang's body. The sound of stinging made people's scalp numb, but there was no scar on Jin Yang's body.

Pure Daluo sword spirit, without the intersection of sacred weapon power, can't hurt him. However, the mind, which is not powerful, may be extinguished at any time.

"The moment of the underworld!" Jinyang, who took away the dark boundary, suddenly turned into a sword in Daluo's sword spirit, three feet long, which was the moment of the god of the underworld, and had not yet been trained into the appearance before Jinyang's body.

"Kill!"

The three-foot-long moment of the underworld suddenly flew out in the sword spirit of Daluo. The speed was so fast that no one could see it clearly.

"It's not good!"

Da Luo Zongzhu, standing on the top of the mountain, blinked his eyes fiercely, and the humanoid fairy sword in his hand kept swinging, "Defensive Yuanci God Mountain."

Unfortunately, it was too late at this time. Jinyang, who became the moment of the god of the underworld, was so fast that no one could stop his action. The breath of the god-splenged Daluo patriarch finally shook. The fairy sword cast by Daluo Jinxian had signs of losing the golden staff, just because the god of the golden staff moved again.

"It's done!" Jinyang, who turned into a god, now plays the role of a god. The moment of the master god hits the mountain gate of the Daluo Xianzong, which has operated for 30 million years, and submerged into the mountain body of Daluo Xianshan Mountain.

A disciple kneeling on the ground had dull eyes. Jinyang entered the mountain in front of him, and a fist-sized hole appeared in front of him. The wind blade brought by the god directly made him naked **, and his body seemed to have been poured by a knife, all wounds.

"Damn it, it's not Daluo Jinxian, not even Xianzun." The suzerain standing high above the top of the mountain looked annoyed and rushed with dissatisfaction in his eyes, "If it hadn't been for the Jiuyou War, my six immortals would have come out and killed them long ago, and even the holy weapons were my Daluo Xianzong!"

Daluo Xianzongzong moved his body and was really ready to kill Jinyang, who invaded Shenshan. Before he moved, a bang, a golden light penetrated the sword field intertwined with Daluo's sword spirit and inserted it into his chest. Immediately, his blood surged, his eyes were closed, and the fairy sword in his hand was trembling and it was difficult to support himself.

said that Jinyang, who entered the divine mountain, like a lost lamb, was white and could not see anything, but the meta-magnetic energy in it rushed into his mind. The divine mind flew to the sky like sucking *, and was extremely excited.

I don't know how long it has been. Jinyang's divine thoughts wandered in the power of the meta-magnetic power of the Yuanci God Mountain, and finally returned to the immortals of the first world again. He relaxed and was not infatuated with it.

The sword body of Pluto unconsciously wandered on the edge of the divine mountain. Opening his eyes, Jin Yang fell into the vast magnetic force of the divine mountain again.

"How much time?" Jin Yang, who silently thought about these, felt it and suddenly narrowed his eyes, which was a little surprised.

"Three breaths?"

It was greatly beyond Jinyang's accident. He lost only three breaths in it, and in his feeling, it seemed that more than three years had passed.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jinyang, who returned to the sword body of the underworld, stood on the edge. At this moment, a loud voice preached in his ear, and the battle outside the mountain spread to the mountain gate of Daluo Xianzong. Monkey Sun is awesome. Jin Yang exclaimed and once again sighed at the power of his innate holy weapon, but unfortunately his body was not a complete innate holy weapon.

Jin Yang, who was a little distracted, was once again awakened by the pressure of the golden hoop stick that came in from the outside, and suddenly rushed into the white power of the original magnet.