Chapter 338 Pursuit

Jinyang, who left here, has long wanted to love you and think about where to go. In front of him is the endless world of Jiuyou. Below the world is a huge source of darkness. Many strong people were born in it. At least the gods and demon masters that Jinyang knows are generally come out of it. Harmful people.

"Jingchu, we don't know whether it's good or bad this time." Jinyang looked at the direction of the city behind him, and there was a huge military defense line in front of him. All of them are forbidden to issue books to prevent the people of the second group of gods and demons from entering and exiting spells. Jin Yang looked at this guy and was also completely shocked. The endless dark world seemed to be shrouded in a huge shadow, but the people in the Jiuyou world were not in the dark. Jinyang could see a huge light ball released on it. Can't the sun penetrate the light and heat? Jinyang's heart was dark, and at the same time made his face look even more strange. Looking at it from afar, a huge light kept sweeping over the whole Jiuyou world. Except for the location of the source of darkness, the Jiuyou world suspended on it was monitored by three thousand worlds.

This is too awesome.

Jing first looked at Jin Yang. Is it a little incredible? Jin Yang looked at these, thought carefully, and couldn't help sighing. According to the real battle, the holy ancestor, the demon saint in the nine ghost world, is estimated to not exceed ten people, but three thousand worlds. It is also the biggest strange thing for a holy strongman to appear in a hundred worlds and unite to defeat them.

"How many holy strong people do you think will have in the three thousand worlds?" Jin Yang turned around and asked, quietly looking at Jin Yang, and his expression changed slightly. At this time, he also thought of Jin Yang's problem. Isn't that right?" Jingchu looked at Jinyang in surprise, but Jinyang 2 shook his head slightly and said, "Even if there are many holy-level strong men, how much can they do differently?" When there was that or these words, I secretly knew that there were not the most saints here. Jin Guang estimated that there were a lot of holy strongmen who went to the Second World for development. Basically, everyone with strength goes back.

"Let's leave so much alone. Now just go to the Jiuyou world to find Lin Qingshui and others. Well, you can also see the Dark Sky Demon God. Jin Yang smiled slightly and said that many years ago, he heard that the dark demon god came out of his heart knot and broke through. Now I guess it is the demon god emperor.

Jin Yang looked at the world in front of him, and at the same time, monks appeared in front of him, but these monks were all armored. Without the appearance of monks, the momentum of military glory was very strong. Let's kill it." Jinyang said loudly, and at the same time, there were no monks behind him, and it was very likely to completely surround them.

"Are you all from the war elders?" Jinyang still asked loudly. Behind him was not a sword light, and a sharp sword array appeared behind him, but Jin Yang's face smiled. The black lines on Jingchu's body had not disappeared. The innocent air flew out between his breath and was well controlled. Jin Yang stood on him. The noodle money is not contaminated at all.

"We are the magic machine camp in the defense army. Who are you? Why did you come here? This is the front line. It is not allowed to come here without the permission of the commander-in-chief. Please retreat, or we will do it."

"Brothers of the Shenji Camp, we are the only king of the commander-in-chief, who came to arrest this man and go back to be tortured. Please keep this road." The people in the sword array opened their mouth and stood above the crowd. At his feet were some monks with relatively low cultivation. The sword light kept rotating on his body. The hissing sound was in the ears of the leader of the divine machine camp, and his expression did not change at all. He just stood there quietly. There were 50 soldiers and chairs behind him. The row of the son is open, and Jinyang is as towering as a mountain.

"Try your innocence, and it is estimated that the lives of these people can be well controlled." Jinyang's voice was slightly hoarse. At the moment when he held the underworld, the power of the underworld was released under his agitation. The goal of the Holy Light World is too big here. It is really difficult to use. If it is not good, it will attract more monks. Jingchu was able to control so many monks for the first time because there was also the power left by the saint in her body. Now Jin Yang estimates that her greatest ability is to control a person's innocent power.

The face is a little pale, but there are some black lines on the skin, which are the traces of innocent art.

"change." Jingchu's lips and teeth opened slightly, and an innocent skill flew out from between her. Suddenly, the man on the sword array shook, and his body was suddenly shorter.

Jin Yang stared at this guy, and at the same time, he had to guard against the magic camp behind him. The mind still fluctuated. The quiet and innocent skill is really too different from the upgraded innocent skill. "change." Drink quietly at the beginning. His direct love for you to fly out of an innocent force again, directly playing a role in the first place in that individual shock absorber.

There is one point shorter.

When Jinyang saw this scene, the man on the sword array was shocked. He looked at Jingchu and gently twice. He directly felt that his original color was suddenly trapped in the body, and at the same time, his physical combat effectiveness fell directly two layers.

"change." Jingchu seemed to be angry and roared loudly. At the same time, there was a sudden vibration on his pale face. A mouthful of blood flew out of his end and splashed out. With a bang, the monk flying above the sword array had big eyes, and his body instantly turned into a small dwarf.

Jinyang looked at this Jingchu, and diffractioned you began to change slightly. Jingchu's body was not smooth. The person who was limited by Jingchu's spells suddenly became shorter again. Jingchu's face was pale and more powerful, and he could faintly see them jump now. The continuous connection between them is very secretive, but Jin Yang's eyes can understand.

When the leader of the magic camp saw this scene, his eyes were blinking, and his heart was even more puzzled. This guy was really very good. He was not able to go back and forth. What was going on in his heart?

Jinyang would not care about this. After Jingchu replied, he knew that Jingchu's spell could not be maintained for a very long time. The time of sin was only a quarter of an hour. It was an impossible task to kill a big Luo Jinxian in a quarter of an hour, even if Jinyang had the power of the world's invincible sofa. It's also impossible.

"Kill." Jinyang roared and disappeared in place. The people on the sword array opened their eyes one by one, and all the sword spirit in his body flew away. "Five Ghosts Sword Array." The wind is blowing, and the ghosts are Chen Chi. Jinyang, who flew away, only felt that there was a very strong force on his body that was constantly consuming his self-defense and could break his defense. Jin Yang was secretly surprised, and his eyes began to change.

The world of holy light.

When Jinyang approached, he suddenly used the divine power of the saint. The 100,000-kilometer world hit the sword array with a bang, clicked, and did not hesitate to hurt, and directly let dozens of them fly out. Jinyang stabilized his spirit and stood in the world of holy light, standing behind him was Jingchu.

"Do you still want to stop me?" Jinyang shouted loudly. The people before and after him, the monks of the Shenji Camp, widened their eyes and looked at this unlimited magic power in the starry sky. Their expression changed rapidly. They shouted loudly and turned around and left.

Jinyang turned around and looked at them with a smile on his face. The big Luo Jinxian who was restricted by Jingchu was not a bastard, but also a first-class big Luo Jinxian, or the most powerful kendo monk, far earlier than Jingchu's estimate.

"If you want to escape, you have to pass through my body." With a loud voice, Jinyang's face remained unchanged, just looking at the direction of Shenji Camp's departure, "I'm not neurotic. Why do you fight more?" Jin Yang smiled and didn't like the guy behind him. The Kendo monk was still a little deterrent. Jin Yang didn't want to find him now. If he was injured, it would be another trouble in the world of Jiuyou.

The kendo monk who heard the words looked at Jinyang, opened his eyes, watched Jinyang's masterful world of holy light, drew a huge light, disappeared in the periphery of the magic prohibition of the nine ghost world, directly jumped into the short-distance space, and dived out of the nine ghost world.