Chapter 111 Chen

Jinyang stood on the vast plain, and a big river was plump, sparkling, and the fat fish jumped up and smashed a wave. The rice fields on both sides, thick rice ears, are golden yellow.

"That's you, that's you! Where did the monk come from and break into my Chen's territory!" A figure flashed and stood in front of Jin Yang. The heavy armor protects the whole body, and the cold iron light shines. The javelin in his hand pointed straight at Jinyang.

Looking at the soldier who stopped ten feet away from him, Jin Yang nodded slightly and replied, "Jin Yang, a true disciple of Tianmen in Xiazuzhou, has traveled here!" The man suddenly relaxed, put down the javelin pointing at Jinyang and casually took down the iron helmet.

Jin Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, his satin-like black hair floated, and there was a sexy lip under his sharp eyes.

"This is the hinterland of Chen's family. 80% of the mortals in Chu live here, with strict defenses to prevent the spread of the war between monks. Don't wander around here, go straight to Chen's main city!" The woman looked at Jin Yang and said slowly, but she was ready to leave.

Jin Yang looked at her back and asked loudly, "Which direction is the main city?"

The proud man wrapped in iron armor walked far away with his back to Jinyang and raised his hand: "Go up the river against the current." A beautiful voice came. The female soldier by the river ejected like a javelin, bursting, and disappeared from Jin Yang's sight.

"It's so strong!" Jinyang recalled the faraway female warrior. The power of physical ejection alone can travel in the air. The speed is like lightning, and ordinary people can't see her trajectory at all.

Staring at the big river, the bottomless river was clear in Jinyang's eyes, and countless big fish flocked for food. There were also several fishing boats in the middle of the vast river, which spread word by word and went down the river. The big net was heavy, and the fishermen shouted loudly and sweated like rain before picking them up. The body of Jinyang immortals, everything in their sight can be seen clearly, and their happiness is in their eyes.

"Chudi is really unusual!" Jinyang no longer stopped looking at the upper reaches of the river and rose in the air. He was not afraid to fall into the eyes of those people. Some people even knelt down and read words.

In the Middle-earth world, there are gods, demons, immortals and demons. In the eyes of monks, mortals are just ants that have been in the loess for a hundred years. Even the monks who take care of mortals may not attach much importance to them. But Jinyang's drive today is completely different. Ordinary people gathered in the hinterland of a family and even sent monks to protect him to let Jinyang see it.

Jinyang goes up the tortuous river, with abundant water and grass and wild animals, and most of them have been cultivated by farmers. With a sigh, Jinyang no longer gazed and flew with all his strength, and the essence of heaven and earth converged into a mana.

The sun rises and the moon sets. Jinyang has flown here for two days and two nights. Along the way, there are no less than ten Chen soldiers who stand far away to observe him. All of them, Jinyang may not be able to win the battle.

"Must you be the Zuzhou Tianmen Jinyang? Can you help me next?" With a sound from afar, Jinyang stood in the middle of the river, and the rising water vapor was not real.

"What's the matter?" Jin Yang looked at the slowly coming warrior and saw that she took off her helmet to show her true face, delicate face, and extraordinary armor. Walking on the water, he slowly walked to the front of Jinyang under the gaze of Jinyang, bowed, and said in a yellow voice: "Brother Tianmen, please help transport the river to the dry land thousands of miles away!"

Jin Yang paused, took a deep breath, and thought it was something difficult: "Yes!"

"Thank you!" The female soldier bowed and bowed, and under the gaze of Jinyang, a slightly strong mana surged, wrapping the river that irrigated several lands. Turning around and shooting out, Jinyang looked at the faraway female warrior and was secretly surprised. His mana was as good as his own, 12,000 years, but somehow there was so little river rolled up.

Just when Jin Yang was secretly strange, the faraway female soldier said loudly, "Don't be surprised, Chen's practice is powerful, but there are not as many miracles as usual!"

Looking at the female soldier who struggled to roll up the river, Jinyang waved his big hand and his whole body spewed out. The river suddenly changed color, and the river that stirred a hundred feet wide suddenly stopped, and the running water was still.

"Hmm?" Jin Yang snorted, his eyes stared, and his light fell on the river.

"Differt?" Jin Yang had a little doubt, and then saw a little starlight in the heavy river. Jin Yang immediately understood that the precipitation was actually the power of stars in it.

"Drink!" More crazy, 12,000 years of mana broke out, and the intercepted river suddenly left the river. As heavy as Wanjun, Jinyang Chunyang's body rumbled, and Taisu Yuanshen was even more operational to the extreme.

"Squeaky, squeak..."

Jinyang carried an emphasis on the Wanjun River and ran in the direction of the female warrior's departure. Her body could not fly in the sky at all. The heavy pressure could make Chunyang's body reach its limit. Now even the bones are shaking and rubbing, as if they were about to fall off.

"Brother Jinyang, you can't do this!" The female soldier who returned looked at Jin Yang and smiled.

"What?" Jinyang stayed in place, and there was no one in the vast field, and there was even no farmland everywhere.

"It's been here for half a day!" The female soldier looked at Jin Yang and smiled.

"Half a day?" Jinyang didn't believe it and looked up at the sky. Jinwu was about to sink in the west, and a afterglow fell on the edge of the sky. Looking at the river wrapped in the magic power above his head, Jinyang suddenly smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that his immortal body could not be transported by thousands of miles of river water for a day. But you should know that under the full flight of immortals, it is a small thing to travel thousands of miles a day!

"Come on! There is a water lake 50 miles ahead. The female warrior smiled and looked at Jinyang dazzlingly. The female soldier laughed and passed the sound of Jin Yang, which made Jin Yang jump. Taisu Yuanshen almost broke out and poured down the river.

"You!" Turning his head and looking at the faraway female soldier, Jin Yang was annoyed and angry about why he wanted to listen to this person's words. His time was precious, and it was urgent to improve his cultivation. Jinyang's magic power soared to the sky, and the essence of the yuan god penetrated directly into the sky. The first-order mana cultivation of ordinary immortals is far more condensed than that of the Mahayana period, and it can be used as one as ten, and the difference between immortals is huge.

"Come on, Brother Tianmen!" The laughter of the female soldier came from the distance.

Jin Yang stared fiercely, turned around and ran to the big lake 50 miles away. His feet were windy, so that he would not be overwhelmed by the power of Wanjun and buried in the earth, which made her laugh.

Under his feet, Jin Yang's shoulders poured hundreds of rivers, and even the body of immortals, which had been engraved and recognized by heaven and earth, was full of blood boiling and dullness in his chest. His eyes stared ahead, and there was only waist-deep wormwood on the vast plain, in which countless small insects grew under the dark green.

Jin Yang rushed by, as if he had been hit by a bison, leaving a deep ditch.

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