Immortal Immortal Life

Chapter 288 Super Strong Aid

"Now let's see who wants to come up and die."

Jinyang, who turned into a ghost, is extremely sharp, and its flying speed is more like flashing.

"Kill him."

With a suddenyi sheng, all the demons spit out mana, and a dark piece was wrapped around Jinyang in an instant, where they could still walk around, and even the divine thoughts were enough to have a feeling of being frozen.

"White bone taboo."

Like the sound of bone scraping out, slow and powerful. When it fell into Jinyang's ears, in the viscous demon magic power, white bone thorns rose, snow rings rose one after another, wandering around him without hindrance.

A white bone thorn fell, and Jin Yang suddenly felt that his mind was heavy. The moment of the underworld suddenly stagnated, and another white bone thorn fell. Jin Yang only felt that his action was slow again. The vast mana world, no matter how far it flew, was so far away. Far away, it's even worse now.

For a moment, hundreds of white bone thorns trapped him on the moment of the god. The sharpness of the god did nothing in front of it, and he could even feel an extremely heavy force, the power of Xuanshui!

Jinyang, who turned into a ghost, can no longer move like a staggering old man. He keeps wandering directly in the power of the demon and has never been able to find an outlet.

"Haha, this guy really thinks that we can't catch you, and a world of magic can be suppressed. The Mongols are really useless to come." Looking down at Jinyang's chaotic demon, he laughed loudly. The demon beside him exhaled, and a black shadow like a poisonous snake flew out of his nostrils. He glanced at the demon who bowed his head and shouted, and said, "You don't know how powerful they are. There is also a nine-tailed fox lying in ambush. I heard that he also got the mysterious yuan god. It's awesome. Ah."

The big demon yearns for a little, and his exhalation is heavier.

"Apart from saying this, this white bone brother is very powerful. If it weren't for him, he would run away sooner or later. The low-headed demon looked up slowly, and the big demons who had been outputting mana looked up at him with a slightly different expression.

The white-bone demon just looked at them and didn't even hear the sound of the bones scraping out.

A demon looked at him like this.

Jinyang was suppressed by hundreds of white bones and thorns. He felt that he had a lot of power and was still shaking, trying to torture himself.

"It must be the descendant of Xuanming, or the bones." Jinyang, who turned into a god, looked a little depressed and fought powerfully. When he met the power of Xuanshui, he would probably be suppressed. When Jinyang observed, the white bones and thorns changed again. Drops of Xuanshui suddenly turned, without warning, wiped out all the breath, and poured into Jinyang's mind. The crunch, the Yuanci God Mountain shook violently.

With a sneer, the ten-foot-long Yuancishen Mountain burst under the heavy pressure of the power of Xuanshui, and then began the trembling of the sword of theming god, and Jinyang's mind was jealous and unstable.

It's drowsy, and the mind burns to the end.

The burning explosion of the mountain stone filled his body.

The endless power of metamagnet is mixed with those silent or the power of the god of hell that can be mobilized by Jinyang. The only precarious thing is that Jin Yang's belief crystallization is bleak, and all the thoughts are consumed to the limit.

"Look, he's going to be shocked to death." The demon, who was still looking at each other, suddenly saw that Jin Yang's body was unstable and shouted loudly. More than a dozen big demons immediately stared at the moment of the god of the underworld, motionless, the trembling breath kept weakening, and even the grinding breath visible to the naked eye directly pierced him. The great demon with a white bone crown fixedly looked at his masterpiece.

A quarter of an hour. Two quarters. Three quarters...

The breath of Jinyang is so weak that it is out of reach.

"You can get the reward of Ji Meng Xianzun immediately." I don't know if it was the big demon who muttered to himself. Other big demons focusing on Jinyang suddenly looked up and looked at the guy beside him warily.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and a little cold.

After a while, Jin Yang's breath decreased again. They slowly collected their mana and just stood there and stared at each other. The unpredictable magic cloud is that in their hearts, there are so many things that Jin Yang's body can be changed, and no one was moved for a moment.

Ten thousand miles of magic clouds, nine ghosts of magic gas, covering this place, the sound of wings suddenly came out of the rolling magic gas, and the vast magic clouds began to roll violently, burning the atmosphere of the sky and the sea. Many big demons did not react slowly, and even when they were just blocked in front of Jin Yang, a huge shadow appeared above them.

"Ah, it's Dapeng!"

"Fight away."

A more magical cloud rushed out of the huge magic cloud, 30 kilometers of body, like a huge island, wings spread out, more than a hundred miles, ploping, the boundless magic air under his wings, changed its direction and became a huge whirlwind.

"Is there something on it?"

"What's going on?"

With a huge roar, dozens of big demons are all holding their heads, and Jinyang in the middle can still take care of it.

The big roc with vibrating wings, the sword feathers all over his body, is dark, and it is also a demonized demon. The island-sized body is fixed on the top of Jinyang's head. In his eyes, there is the big demon of the white-bone crown, and a trace of memories flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle, hurry up."

On the top of the demonized Dapeng's head, a thirty-foot demonized nine-tailed sky fox said in a hurry.

It is the nine-tailed fox that Jin Yang put on his abdomen.

"Hmm." A faint sound came from the demonized Dapeng's throat. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Jinyang's pottery hoof. He was secretly shocked that Jinyang was a sword and could resist the siege of so many big demons at the same time.

At the moment when hundreds of white bone thorns appeared in the demonized Dapeng, the white bone demon seemed to feel a great crisis and was taken back by him, standing there quietly, waiting for an attack from nowhere.

The body like Dapeng Island slowly fell. The guys who were surrounded by Jinyang didn't know where to go and disappeared. They were all shouting bad luck, but the white-boned demon stood there like a fool, with dementia, and the whirlwind poured on his bone spurs, creaking. Instead of moving a half, he kept observing and staring at Dapeng.

"Not dead yet." When Dapeng's body fell as high as Jinyang, his body flashed and put Jinyang into his arms. He stroked the blade, "This guy is still very strong." Tao Hoo said with a smile.

The pottery hoof sitting on Dapeng's head also noticed the guy who kept moving at this time.

"What kind of monster did he transform?" Tao hoof then asked, and Dapeng, who was about to spread his wings, glave at him and said slowly, "It's a demon after the demonization. It seems that I don't remember my life, otherwise I would have disappeared a long time ago."

"Ah, is Xuan Ming, the enemy of Dapeng?"

Holding the moment of the underworld and carefully examining the pottery hoof, he suddenly looked up and looked at the dull mysterious.

"It's just a big demon that has been lost." Dapeng shook his wings violently again, and the magic cloud that could not see the edge spread again. The magic cloud like the sky separated a wide road under his wings.

"He has two partners. I don't know whether he escaped or died?"

The pottery hoof sitting on Dapeng's head, his hairy head looked at the split clouds around him.

"It is very possible to fly separately in the face of disaster, huh? Is there someone in front of you? Dapeng, who had just flown through the sky, stopped talking. A monkey, a descendant of the Heavenly Kings. Is it them?"

"It's them, but I don't know if they are running away." Tao Shu, who was sitting on Dapeng, said.

"Definite not." Dapeng said and dived down.

After Sun Lei took a step first, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became. For thousands of times, he had never left. Now he is the peak demon of more than ten, a half-step immortal, and he ran away first?

Thinking that something was wrong with him, he immediately turned around and was about to rush back with a golden staff.

"What is that?" Sun Lei's eyes stared at the boss, and Ji Meng beside him shouted out: "Overlord Dapeng?"

The two have not made any reaction yet, and Dapeng is already above their heads.

"Is it her?" Sun Lei was a little surprised. At a glance, he knew that the powerful demon was sitting on the top of his head.

"Uncle, can you ask them to come up?" Some timid people asked the peng fixed on their heads. Monkey all the time, no, fight to defeat the Buddha? There are also juniors of the Tianwang clan. Well, let them come up." Dapeng's body fell, and Sun Lei looked at him with deep nerves.

"Come up." The magical nine-tailed sky fox shouted, and Sun Lei now sees the Jinyang in front of her that has changed from the moment of the underworld. Without hesitation, he flew to Dapeng's body with Ji Meng.