Chapter 272 The Remembrance of Daluo Jinxian

With the urging of Sun Monkey in his ear, the dangerous holy weapon was completely out of control. Jin Yang, who was in the spirit storm, widened his eyes and could not see the two people in the fierce fight, one sword and one yuan god.

"That's the only way!" Gritting his teeth and staring, Jinyang, who was spinning rapidly, roared, "The Pluto kowtowed three times!" In an instant, Pluto's immortal power moved to the limit, and a huge dark machine rushed out of Jinyang's body, like a magic dragon.

Only heard a tragedy, Jinyang, who completely lost his ability to act, opened his eyes with difficulty. As soon as Mingzong's unique skill came out, the only divine thoughts were exhausted.

"What kind of person dares to sneak up on the ancestors!"

Before Jinyang got up from the spiritual storm, he heard a gloomy voice and remembered, "Old man, I don't see you born even if the sect dies. Today I'm going to replace it!"

After a few sneered and screams, but Jinyang's Pluto kowtoed three times and hit the yuan god of Daluo Jinxian. The tragedy was washed by the dark breath. Pluto's power in charge of death was cleaned, just like the yuan god woven by Tiandao suddenly darkened and his divine thoughts sank.

"Old man, if you fall out of the position of Daluo, you still have to be strong. You should have died long ago! I still remember how my master died tens of millions of years ago!"

Jinyang, who flew out, heard the roar of the patriarch of Luoxian. Some of them understood that this guy was probably trying to rebel. After a few screams, the spiritual storm went out. The most powerful thing was the purple light all over the sky, which was horrible and tight.

"Not dead yet?"

Jinyang, lying on the ground, looked up at the sky. A humanoid fairy sword stood in the air, flowing in and out of the purple light, cycling and constantly essence.

"Of course he didn't die, but I didn't expect me to kill him directly." Jinyang smiled bitterly, and Pluto's three kowtows were so powerful that he could kill a big Luo Jinxian's yuan god.

When Jin Yang smiled bitterly, he thought of the suzerain in the sword suspended in the sky, staring at Jin Yang and examining it fiercely. Jin Yang's attack power was dark, like a magic dragon coming out of hell, instantly suppressed the arrogant Luo Jinxian's yuan god crystallization.

"Kid, as long as you can offer the skill of defeating the crystallization of Daluo Jinxian Yuanshen, I won't kill you!" The suzerain of Daluo Xianzong's control of purple light soared and permeated Jinyang's side. As long as Jinyang did not agree, it would immediately be a fatal blow.

Jinyang glanced at the sky. It was empty, but only the light of the yuan god of the patriarch of Daluoxian.

"The crystallization of the Great Luo Yuan God? Isn't it the yuan god of Da Luojin?

Daluo suzerain seemed to be adapting to the Daluo Xianjian. His divine thoughts swept over Jin Yang and wanted to peep into the details of Jin Yang. Hearing Jin Yang's words, there was a trace of irony and a trace of sadness at the corners of his mouth.

"The yuan god of Daluo Jinxian?" Daluo suzerain shook his sword. The power in the humanoid fairy sword seemed to be a little too strong to adapt, and his voice changed a little.

"If it were the yuan god of Daluo Jinxian, I would still be afraid of you and be destroyed for no reason." Daluo's eyes were full of sadness, "It's just the remnants of Daluo Jinxian. He lived secretly, killed the master, and lived until now." The patriarch of Daluoxian, who felt something, suddenly restrained his mind and roared at Jinyang, "Give me your skills quickly, or I'll take it myself!"

Looking up at Jin Yang, the patriarch of Daluoxian, he understood that the yuan god just now was not a real Daluo Jinxian, but survived after death and survived with the lives of others.

"I want my skills." Jin Yang, who figured it out, narrowed his eyes into a crack and was a little clear about the remaining combat effectiveness of this guy. Xianzun's combat effectiveness is not one, and there is still a chance!

"Jinyang, hurry up, I can't control it! If the Ruyi golden staff is out of control!" The roar of Sun Monkey continued to reach Jinyang's ears.

The suzerain of Daluo Xianzong, who stood in the air, stared at Jinyang, and the fluctuations of the Yuanshen were a little fierce and unstable, "Come on!" When the patriarch of Daluoxian shouted, a sword light fell on Jin Yang's body.

wave......

Jin Yang looked up at the unresolved Daluo Xian suzerain flying in the air. There was a trace of irony on the corners of his mouth. His divine thoughts were consumed, and Jin Yang's physical strength did not disappear.

jumped up like a long sword in the sky.

The Daluo Fairy Sword flying in the sky has turned around, and the attack on Jinyang has not yet reacted. With a bang, Jinyang has fallen to the ground.

"This is mine," Jin Yang laughed. The suzerain of Daluo Xianzong began to struggle to suppress the Daluo Xianjian. His ancestor's regret urged him, and the gods began to be violent and turbulent. Now he is going to destroy the gods. Why don't the gods resist with all their strength?

reluctantly glanced at Jinyang. Daluo Xianzong mainly vomited blood. Jinyang carried a small hill on his shoulder, which was the Yuanshi Mountain. Yuanshen urged him to grab Jinyang and tear it up. Xianzun's Yuans Yuanshen was abrupt and was shoveled off.

"Thank you very much!"

Jin Yang laughed loudly. He expected that the gods in the fairy sword would return to riot and move, and his certainty became very affirmation. He glanced at the empty mountain belly and slowly fell stones from the top of his head. Jinyang knew that Daluoxian Mountain was afraid of collapsing.

A turn around, ignore the eyes that want to kill him, and lose the Yuanci God Mountain. The consumption of the Yuanshen can't be supplemented. It is still unknown who will kill the deer.

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"You are so slow!" Monkey Sun stared at the divine mountain on Jinyang's head. It was not very big, only more than ten meters high, completely milky, in the shape of a long mountain, but the surface was like a water flow, covering it, which was very beautiful.

"Monkey Sun, for this thing, you..." Before Jinyang's words fell, Sun Monkey waved his hand, looked at Jin Yang and smiled, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. I'll help you now. You can help me then, but it's just a pity for this mountain!" Monkey Sun looked at the golden light from afar, which was as huge as a mountain and auspable golden staff. After all, it was not something that ordinary people could control. It was not easy for him to be stimulated by the old man's power. The gods had such signs of recovery, but unfortunately it was out of control later. Now he doesn't know what's going on.

"Of course," Jin Yang nodded heavily, the power of the meta-magnetic mountain above his head, the large stock filled with the crystallization of his faith, and the dull crystallization, which rotated again to illuminate the sea of knowledge.

"Monkey, er... What on earth do you need help?" Jinyang opened his eyes and doubled his spirit of absorbing the power of meta-magnetic.

Monkey Sun, who stared at the golden staff, heard Jin Yang's words and said casually, "Stay guard the ruins of the Buddha sect until it can be inherited."

"Inheritor?"

Jin Yang doesn't understand. Isn't Buddhism their inheritor?

Monkey Sun seemed to know Jinyang's idea. He turned his head and looked at Jinyang for a while. Jinyang muttered that he said, "The heirloom of Buddhism is not something that anyone can get. In those years, the Buddha sect was shattered. The sacred artifact is missing and is still missing today.

"No?" Jin Yang, who screamed, interrupted Monkey Sun's words.

"Yes, there are still no sacred artifacts in the ruins!" Monkey Sun was very sure, "The innate holy artifact has been missing for a long time, and he will not run back by himself, but there is something more important than the holy weapon in it. It is necessary to ensure that the inheritor of Buddha can inherit it smoothly."

Jin Yang looked at the serious Sun Lei, his face was a little strange, and he muttered in his heart. Since it is a treasure comparable to sacred objects, why don't they want it? Instead, waiting bitterly for others?

"What do you think?" Monkey Sun seemed to know Jin Yang's mind. Lei Gong's mouth was stunned, and Jin Yang was shocked and quickly retreated.

"My Buddha clan fights against the Holy Buddha, and he is doing the duty of protecting the Dharma. How can there be such a lewd behavior as you!" Monkey Sun opened his eyes angrily, and Jin Yang, who pushed aside, changed his face. Thinking that he was also familiar with the classics of Buddhism, he bowed his head and said, "This is a mistake. I'm sorry."

After saying that, Jin Yang bowed deeply to the thunderous Sun Monkey. Quietly wait for him to calm down.

"Get up, get up, Lao Sun is going to bypass this time, there is no future!" Monkey Sun looked at Jinyang sincerely, but he didn't hold on, and his anger gradually subsided.