Chapter 83 Sweep
Jinyang in the thunder cloud turned into a white exercise and suspended in the heavenly disaster. The power of thunder should have far exceeded Jinyang's endurance, and he could kill him in an instant, but the elders of Zhenshan were properly controlled, giving Jinyang a moment to breathe. With the blessing of the "Taosu Way", the Yuanshen did not die immediately.
"It seems..." Jin Yang tasted carefully and realized that the thunder was shining in a magic weapon, which hurt his muscles and bones for Jin Yang, but he was not desperate. This was just a little aftertaste of the disaster. In fact, it was all refined by the mountains and rivers.
"This is an air transport artifact." Jin Yang marveled that he had also come into contact with the Qiyun artifact, which can be distinguished from the breath, but this one is many times more powerful than the Qiyun artifact of the ice and snow clan.
"Ky, I'm a little knowledgeable." The elder smiled, and the thousands of miles of clouds had long disappeared without a trace, leaving only the thunder cloud that wrapped Jinyang Taisu Yuanshen and the mirror of the universe. In the tripod, thunder clouds surged and turned into a white Taisu Yuanshen hole, and Jinyang roared. He was almost beaten by the "Taisu Way" of the Yuanshen forbidden art.
An hour later, the elder Zhenshan was enough. As soon as the tripod fell, Jinyang fell into the hall. Go back." Jin Yang was sent back to the Tianjietai before he could see the situation clearly.
Today's sensation is not a big deal. The mountain and river tripod that hasn't moved for many years suddenly appeared, and the natural disaster that was fierce beyond the disaster of great perfection appeared. The most incredible thing is that Jinyang survived like a drama.
Standing on the platform of Tianjie, he looked at Jinyang, who was almost broken into three sections and was silent. Everything came too fast. Jin Yang had long found an invisible force around him, but he had no time to investigate and the ability to investigate. Standing in the empty world and the mirror of the universe, Jin Yang suddenly found that he was probably the one who didn't know himself.
After a while, Jin Yang shook his head and felt helpless. No matter who was peeping at him, as long as he didn't disturb himself to find someone who hurt Fang Zixuan, as long as he didn't prevent him from becoming stronger and went back to the Prince's Academy to kill the Zhao family. It just takes to go back, Jinyang doesn't know, immortals, extremely strong people, and even...
Taisu Yuanshen returned to his body, and the air of pure yang in the Qiankun mirror surged, and the power of heaven was running. There was no rejection for the time being. Jinyang's hanging heart fell, and he could finally make great strides forward.
The charred body surged, the pure sun was surging, and the tattered body was recast. The power of pure yang penetrates the body, slowly circulates, and overcomes the great achievements of heaven. Jinyang's body suspended in the air, his body was thundering, his veins were like a rainbow, his white fairy bones were reborn, and his bright red blood was flowing. The essence of heaven and earth surged, and the Taisu Yuanshen, who lay high in the sea, chanted the Taisu Heart Sutra and understood the truth.
A loud shout spread all over a hundred miles, and a divine light shot out of his eyes, hitting the void directly. The whole body clicks, the joints move, and the muscles bulge. If you don't die in a disaster, you will be blessed. Jin Yang laughed three times.
"I think it's a disaster, and someone must be unlucky." Zheng Li joked.
"Senior." Jin Yang held his fists and bowed. If it hadn't been for his guidance, he would have endured the disaster that day. Uh-huh." Zheng Li walked to Jin Yang, bent down to pick up the dagger on the ground and handed it to Jin Yang. Jin Yang's face changed. Just as he was about to speak, Zheng Li had turned around, and Jin Yang wanted to stop talking.
"Be careful that the ten-thousand-year-old ship will be irresurable." Zheng Li said slowly with Jin Yang on his back.
Jin Yang looked at the dagger in his hand and couldn't help but hate it. The assassination of Jinyang by the man in black is still fresh, paying the price of Lin Qingshui's sleep. It seems that this man is immortal and doesn't care much in the mountain gate. Even the elders of Zhenshan opened one eye and closed the other and didn't want to care too much.
Jinyang held the universe mirror in his hand and stood on the top of the thunder mountain. His heart was powerless. The universe mirror was amazing. It had the effect of receiving thunderstorms and its penetration was good, but it was unbearable in terms of defense. Thinking that the only thing he can protect is the world of holy light, Jin Yang sighed that there was no taboo. Even the core magic power is weak and can't be done in one cluster.
Looking up at the sky, now is the time of domestic and foreign difficulties. As long as you survive 150 years of guarding the Tianjietai, you will definitely gain a great harvest. Thinking of the physical casting of pure yang, Jinyang's mood slowed down, and the physical body of the fourth level of the immortal jumped up to achieve the sixth level. Now it is just that the mana is not full enough, and it is not difficult to fight against the lower two-level immortals with bare hands.
"Can I get through the disaster?" With a sound, Jin Yang turned around, and the universe mirror almost burst out. He didn't pay attention to what he thought. If he did it again, it would be dangerous.
"Name, which peak?" Jin Yang said coldly. It doesn't seem to be a woman, "Lv Min, Yun Hefeng." The man stared at Jin Yang, and the two were less than five feet apart. Jinyang took out the roster and found Yunhefeng. At first glance, it was not the peak of the top 200 true legends, nor was it under the name of other true disciples. He couldn't help but be stunned.
"Aren't you really famous?" Jin Yang asked curiously that it was the first time he had met an ordinary disciple who came here to cross the disaster. The man nodded and a token flew to Jinyang. Jin Yang nodded and stopped talking. He turned to look at the spirit of the sun and walked away. Step on the gravel and turn your back to the man. Jinyang didn't know that Lv Min was timid on his face. He only heard that the person who guarded the sky and the platform was very perverted and accepted the thunderstorm.
Today, it was true. He was wearing a pair of bare feet and a piece of broken clothes. It seemed that he was torn to the end by a sharp weapon. Why did he keep his clothes hidden? There was a burst of contempt in his heart.
Is it just like this or the real biography? A question mark burst out.
Jin Yang doesn't know that Lv Min's mind is changing, and his heart is not as tender as his face. Although it is indeed what's going on, Jin Yang doesn't care about these. Holding the spirit of the sun in his hand, life fluctuates weakly. Feeling that trace of connection, Jin Yang can even look directly at Taihe's heart.
"It seems that symbiosis is more of master and servant." Jinyang sighed and collected the essence of the sun. Why haven't you started yet? Jin Yang suddenly turned around and said.
"Yes, yes, yes." Lv Minlian said that the pressure of the fifth level of ordinary immortals was completely relieved, and the two were not far away. Although Jinyang's cultivation was not as good as her, and his magic power was not as strong as that of others, the solid sixth level could ignore her momentum.
However, after Lv Min survived the disaster, a person who peeped in the distance saw that Jin Yang did not take action, thinking that he had changed his past and no longer embarrassed their descendants against Zhen Chuan.
"Seniors, the younger generation survived the disaster." The comer was respectful and polite, and Jinyang still sat on the huge stone and refined the yuan god.
"Name, which peak?"
"Qi Zhao, Blade Peak." Jinyang took a look at the roster and replied, "Token" the man's token flew out, thinking that Jin Yang would no longer care about it and would not embarras himself.
The pressure of the eight-order cultivation of ordinary immortals broke out, and the breath was not hidden, and ten miles of thunder clouds gathered on the platform. Jin Yang looked at Qi Zhao and smiled. Before he realized that he had already soared to the sky. Seniors don't want it. Qi Zhao shouted below, and he didn't dare to rush out of the platform. Jinyang ignored it, and the ten-mile thunder cloud did not dare to neglect it. The mirror of the universe turned nine times, and the mirror was thousands of feet across the sky. Jinyang carefully observed the breath around him and did not dare to be careless.
In three breaths, ten miles of thunder clouds disappeared. Jinyang looked at the extra pure yang in the universe mirror and was in a good mood: "Kid, I'm not happy to help you cross the disaster."
Qi Zhao was furious, and the thunder robbery was almost the same as not crossing the disaster. In the end, although he could rush to the ninth level of the immortal, the immortal body was not quenched by the thunder robbery, and the root and bone potential could not be improved, and the mana could not advance bravely. It's simply cutting off your way forward.
"You." As soon as Qi Zhao opened his mouth, Jin Yang shouted, "Okay, get out of here quickly. I don't want to cross the disaster in the sky in the future." Jin Yang pointed his hand and said, "That's okay." Looking down Jinyang's hand and looking at the Qingshan Mountain in the distance, Qi Zhao's face turned white. For the first time and second time, he was not lucky to be on the Tianjietai. Two internal demons and external demons invaded at the same time, and the five internals were burned, and the primordial spirit almost died.
"Look for death!" Qi Zhao was furious, and the fairy weapon flew out and cut to Jinyang. Jin Yang's vigilance, which had not yet been put down, was not relaxed at all. After all, Qi Zhao's cultivation exceeded his own.
The universe mirror flicked, turned into a streamer and flew out, and the two instruments fought and made a loud sound. The universe mirror was cast by the five holy gods thunder and stone. It is a rare spirit of chaos, and the two are not the same. After three breaths, there was a crisp sound, and Qi Zhao's fairy weapon turned into fragments and fell to the ground.
"How dare you destroy my fairy weapon!" Qi Zhao was so angry that they all creaked, and his eyes stared at the boss. Boy, why don't you get out of here?" Jinyang held the Qiankun mirror and laughed in his heart that this guy was right with the Qiankun mirror. Isn't that an early death?
"You wait." Qi Zhao has evidence of advance and retreat. Looking at the degree, if he rushes up with his bare hands today, he will be unlucky in the end, and the fragmentation of the four fairy weapons can only be tolerated.
"Call your master to come. You are too young." Jin Yang looked at Qi Zhao, who was far away.
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