Chapter 112 Thousands of miles

Jinyang stared at the opposite side of the water storage lake with wide eyes. The earth was full of cracks, the soil was black as if it had been swept by the fire, and there was even heat on it.

"Drink!" As soon as the Taoist body shook, the river suddenly poured down from the sky, and a waterfall in the Milky Way, a roaring sound came out for dozens of miles. The water storage lake stirred up, and the water of the small lake of dozens of miles rose by more than a foot and was about to overflow the levee. Less than a moment. Jinyang's whole body was crisp, and the pain suddenly disappeared, and his mana was restrained.

"What is this?" Jinyang flew up, landed opposite the lake, bent down, held the black cracks on the ground, and said this in his mouth. Suddenly, my heart trembled and I thought of a possibility.

"Drought? Is it really this thing? It's incredible. Droughts and zombies are not the same thing. Zombies are just corpses that have not been extinguished. In the legend, the existence of drought is a veritable god of war, and the place where it passes is thousands of miles away, the source of disaster.

"That's right, it's drought!" A sound came. Jin Yang got up and looked at the female soldier who came behind him. Suddenly, his whole body tightened. If this person attacked, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Don't be nervous. Chen's soldiers have become a habit of having such skills." The female warrior smiled and said, "My name is Chen Ling, the guard under the throne!"

Jinyang looked at her, guarding her under the throne? Isn't it said that the cultivation is extremely high? He was puzzled, but Jin Yang didn't say it.

"Why is there a drought here? Didn't the legendary Drought God die in battle? Jin Yang said doubtfully. Chen Ling did not answer directly, but slowly walked to Jin Yang and inserted the javelin into the ground fiercely.

The corners of Jinyang's eyes shrank, and the thin layer of soil was as solid steel. Chen Ling's javelin did not enter with its sharpness. Looking at the black gas coming out of the hole, I couldn't help guessing. Chen Lin put away the javelin, and the armor wrapped all over her body retreated. She was dressed in red and stood gracefully.

Chen Ling, who had morphed into his armor, looked at the endless, dark and big voice: "This land has been invaded by the power of drought!" I'm afraid it's her mausoleum below. Jinyang said, and his heart moved. If the mausoleum of the Drought God, there must be a lot of burials, and it may even be possible to see her body.

Chen Ling glanced at Jin Yang and nodded: "Yes, but you should know that the Drought God is a wild god of war. Even if he dies, ordinary people may not be able to survive under the breath she left behind."

Jinyang stepped out and didn't answer. He just looked at the center, but he thought that he had never seen the posture of the God of War, but he still remembered the words of Canglong Tianjun and became the God of War! Now you have the opportunity to see each other, and even if you die, you can get a glimpse of the whole picture of the God of War.

Thousands of miles away, there is no smoke, and there are still red fire burning in many places, and the black smoke brings makes people's hearts tremble. Thousands of miles of silence, all the vegetation, people and beasts were burned at the moment of the birth of the Mausoleum of Drought. The sudden outbreak of the power of drought, even the immortals who have achieved cultivation can burn to death in an instant.

Jinyang Yukong looked at the center of the red ground, and Chen Ling jumped up and followed.

His heart suddenly jumped, and Jin Yang thought of Shangqing for three days. The content of the Dharma Sutra, the Dharma eyes are open, the divine light is bright, and you can see clearly within a hundred miles. Just as you want to go deep into the bottom, the power in the dark turns, and Jin Yang's eyes are suddenly confused. He only feels that the dense black silk is flying, and there is only this thing between heaven and earth.

Chen Ling looked at Jin Yang and stood still in a daze. His eyes were stunned. He couldn't help but be surprised and was about to move forward. Jin Yang's pupils suddenly burst into blood, which was very scary.

"You?" Chen Ling was surprised. Even if her cultivation was not low, she could not see his strangeness far beyond Jinyang.

"It's okay." Jinyang replied, but his heart was shocked to the extreme. No matter how he looked at it, it was black silk. When he thought about it carefully, it was very much like hair. Jin Yang was stunned, hair? In an instant, the body was cold, frightened, and the heart shrank. On second thought, the power in the dark instantly penetrated his own magic eye, which was exactly three days of love. The "breaking law" in the Dharma Sutra peeped at things that should not be peeped at.

The blood flashed away, and Jinyang leaned on the Qing Dynasty for three days. The Dharma eye of the practice was broken, and I had to do it again.

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Ling was fully armed, possessed with armor, and a javelin in his hand. He said coldly, as if questioning Jin Yang.

"The power of drought is spreading, and even we are immersed in it." Jin Yang said in a low voice that he was also at the peak and was fully fighting. If there was any change, it would be easy to escape. The drought god called the wild, and even after his death, he would harm one side. Jin Yang did not think that Chen's strongmen did not pay attention to this place. It was strange that Chen's Honghuang came to Jinyang. The body of the God of War was the best treasure refining material, and it was extremely difficult to find in the world.

Chen Ling was shocked when he heard Jin Yang's words, looked around and became nervous.

Jin Yang saw the funny and couldn't help relaxing in his heart and said, "Don't be afraid. If you guess correctly, the mausoleum of the Drought God has not been opened yet. This is just an extension of power."

"Ky, you still have some skills!" Suddenly, Jin Yang sighed in his heart and surrounded himself. Chen claimed that the royal family's means must not be simple. Now I want to find myself to transport water. On the one hand, I wait for the dry mausoleum to return to normal after the birth of the Mausoleum. On the other hand, I have to suspect that I came here deliberately.

Jinyang looked at the slowly coming frame in the distance, surrounded by dragons and maids, which was extremely luxurious. After the frame, there is also a team of soldiers guarding, each with armor and a long gun, which has the charm of heavenly soldiers and generals.

"I don't know who is coming?" Jin Yang was not polite and asked loudly. With blood boiling all over his body, Jin Yang did not naively think that this man was a good man. He looked at the posture as if he had eaten himself.

"Who is it?" The people sitting in the car laughed and looked around as if they had encountered something interesting. Seeing this, Jin Yang's heart suddenly sank and said that it was not good.

"Ky, remember, Grandpa is on the defensive! The most brave warrior of the State of Chen!" Fang Yu soared into the air and shot at Jinyang Jinyang. The big fist became bigger in front of Jinyang.

"Don't think that you are the son of guard against Ling and can do whatever you want!" Chen Ling stared and roared fiercely.

"Hmm!" Jinyang rose up, and the blood of war surged, like silver mercury, vigorous and powerful. The iron fist hit, and Fang Yu, who flew down, suddenly froze in the air, and his fingers burst inch by inch. When Jin Yang was about to do something, an iron fist came to his side.

His body turned sharply and burst back ten feet, staring at Chen Ling, who was fully armed.

"Prevent wealth, get out of here if you have enough!" Chen Ling suddenly shouted and didn't give him any face. Jinyang watched coldly, and his face was covered with frost. Fang Yu took back his right hand frozen in the air, and the idea of bullying Jin Yang's low cultivation suddenly disappeared. Looking at Chen Ling, who roared at himself, he stared back and shouted.

"Chen Ling, one day I want you to moan in my **!"

Chen Ling's eyes are cold, like an angry lioness, with the tendency to hurt people. Fang Yu was not afraid. He looked at Chen Ling, who was less than a foot away, laughing and raised his hand to laugh.

"Look for death!" Chen Ling was furious and looked at Fang Yu's subconscious movements. His body shook and he was about to beat him violently. The delicate fist wrapped in the armor is powerful and brings the sound of breaking the air.

"Enough!" A loud shout made my blood boil.

Jinyang, who was ten feet away, looked at the people and suddenly felt tense all over. The comer was eight feet tall, wearing a python robe, stepping on his sword, and holding Chen Ling's iron fist with a powerful hand, so that he could not enter.

"Prevent waiting!" Chen Ling looked at him coldly without a trace of concession.

"Little girl, Yuer was bred from the blood and flesh of God from the emperor, but I didn't beat you!" Prevent the eyes from waiting, which is sharp and abnormal. The strong momentum made people breathless, and Chen Ling's breath suddenly decreased. As a guard under the throne, she was very clear about the context of the protection.

Jin Yang heard that Fang Yu was bred by a trace of flesh and blood of God. No wonder he was so arrogant. God is the honorific title of the strong, a trace of flesh and blood, and the innate invincible will, which leads to the unrestrained character, and the desire is also the strongest at the same time as the belligerent nature.

"I'm ready to go to the main city and take a step ahead!" Jinyang looked at the quiet three people.

"No!" With a fierce shout, he waited to turn around, and his sharp eyes scraped his bones on Jin Yang's body, which made people painful. His eyes shrank, and the blood and red light rose to the sky. Even if he was not a strong man, Jin Yang would fight!

"It's useful for your place, the descendants of the underworld!" Prevention of Linghou's attitude changed. Although Jinyang's cultivation was extremely low in his eyes, and he was not even qualified to stand in front of him, the power of Mingzong was not underestimated. At the same time, the suzerain Pei Jian knew that Jinyang's identity was not simple, let alone despise him.

Jin Yang's eyes changed. Mingzong has always had only one corner walking outside. He didn't know what he was looking for. Mingzong's reputation was also being maintained. Prevention Linghou suddenly called out Jinyang's identity, which suddenly made him nervous and his eyes were condensed, just to prevent Linghou.

"Your sword!" Fang Linghou's eyes pointed to the big sword on Jinyang's back, the black yin-text scabbard, and the stubborn iron-like hilt, without any strangeness. Jin Yang looked back and turned his head to look at the waiting.

"What's the matter?" Jin Yang relaxed a little and narrowed the corners of his eyes. Since Ling Hou knew that he was a descendant of Mingzong, coupled with the change in his tone, Jin Yang knew that he would not be hostile to himself. You should know that Pluto is extremely mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people, and the mountain gate of Pluto, the skills of practice, etc. are rarely revealed in the eyes of the world.

fang ling hou's face darkened and he snorted coldly in his heart, but there was no extreme behavior.

"Remove the dark air from the drought!"

"Hmm?" Jinyang looked at the sudden burst in his heart and drove away the underworld? As a descendant of the Pluto, someone wanted to exorcise the underworld by himself on the first day. Although he knows countless powerful skills and forbidden arts in the sea, Jinyang has no intention of practicing now. Xuanming's anger is too strange, and Jin Yang doesn't know whether his body can bear it. One is not good, and violent walking is a dead end.

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