Chapter 120 Behind the Universe Mirror!

The wild god of war merges with the "Saint of the Underworld", opens the passage of the underworld, extracts the endless divine power in it, and flows with an inexplicable breath all over the body, which can be covered up even in the green coffin.

Jin Yang held the suzerain's sword and stared at the coffin that slowly floated in front of him. The sword wanted to shoot it down.

"The boy of the Ming Sect, the Lord of the Ming Sect can't save you! The armor of the corpse is insulated from all breaths, and you can't even peep at the way of heaven!" Lying in the green coffin, the drought said coldly, and it was like thunder in Jinyang's ears. No wonder, with the ability of the suzerain, he did not notice the fraudulent death of the drought, nor did he seem to notice the "Saint of the Underworld".

Just as Jinyang made some action, the Qingcang coffin opened the coffin lid and flew to Jinyang. The battle sword splashed sparks everywhere, and the coffin lid fell down. Jinyang was swallowed into it by the abyss-like coffin. With a click, the coffin made of blue and red copper was closed. He didn't even have a chance to resist and was ingested by drought.

The collapsed mausoleum finally roared, and the smoke and dust rose to the sky and collapsed at a height of hundreds of feet. Thousands of miles of red land, the black soil exudes this inexplicable atmosphere.

The rainbow emperor in the high sky drove the gods of Zhenyun to stabilize the luck gathered by the State of Chen for thousands of years, but his eyes looked at the center of the mausoleum. The armor of the extravagant corpse can isolate all breaths, and the lord of the Pluto who suppressed the heavens and defeated the great disaster of the Epoch can also fill the past, but the Honghuang still sees everything clearly at such a close distance.

"The ancient covenant has been completed and has nothing to do with me, Chen!" Like the sound from behind the ethereal space, it clearly fell into the hearts of all the Chen people who suppressed thousands of miles away.

The immortals who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years are expressionless and can only silently carry out the orders of the Honghuang. Chen Ling, who stood at the end of the Honghuang's personal guard team, wanted to speak, and Fang Yu next to him was also full of gloomy face.

Chen Ling and Fang Yu were sent out by Fang Ling at the moment of the outbreak of the underworld, and only took Jin Yang to walk in the world of the underworld. Hundreds of monks came when they heard the wind, most of whom were killed or injured, and even the guards lost their bodies. The two of them were intact.

"The descendants of the Pluto have their own fate, and no one can guess the mind of the lord of the Pluto!" Honghuang suddenly opened his mouth, as if explaining, but it was debatable who said this sentence to. Chen Ling was silent when she heard this. She didn't know what happened in the mausoleum, but when she saw the escape of the immortal yuan god, there must have been a big change below.

However, he said that the Honghuang no longer paid attention to everything in the mausoleum. After completing the alliance, the 100,000-mile fortune of Chen Guo came, and the jade seal of the Zhenyun artifact fell into the hands of the Honghuang again. Under the arch guard of several immortals who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, they looked at the main city of the State of Chen.

"I also want the skills of Pluto!"

Jin Yang, who fell in the green coffin, was dark in front of his eyes and could not see any scene. The softness and clearness under him told him that he was pressing on the dry body, and the heat from his ear made Jin Yang's heart sink to the bottom of the valley.

A big hand fell on the spirit of Jinyang, and a dark light rose from the coffin cast in blue and red copper. The dark red pattern and dark red blood color were completely different from the crystal outside the coffin. It was shocking in Jinyang's eyes, and the green coffin was like an countless blood sacrifice of creatures.

"Kka"

Jin Yang's eyes wide open, and the sword in his hand waved sharply, cutting on the dry body, sonorous and powerful, with white marks. Blood soared, and Chunyang Dao couldn't help but be vigorous and collapsed in the hands of drought.

The "Taisu Yuanshen" shook sharply, the Yuanshen forbidden art was effective, and the power of Taisu was gloomy.

"Ah..."

The heartbreaking roar, the body** and convulsions. In an instant, Jinyang's hot mana riot and movement stirred in the narrow coffin and burned, wanting to break free from the shackles of drought.

"I must get the skills of Mingzong!" The dry mantis's face was ferocious, a pair of red light, and the divine consciousness that was silent in his body burst out, rushed into the sea of knowledge of Jinyang and raged without scruples, destroying a large starry sky.

Jin Yang's body trembled and slowly lost consciousness. His whole body had been stained with his own blood, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his eyes were blind.

The divine consciousness of the drought has condensed into essence. In the heyday, a wisp of divine consciousness incarnation can kill the perfect immortals. Although after two eras of decay, thousands of years have been struggling on the edge of death. It is not as good as before. The power still exists, and the spirit of full force is enough to kill Jinyang in an instant.

"Mengli, Tianmen? Sister..." Drought muttered to himself, his eyes were closed, and his strong spiritual power swept wildly in the sea of knowledge of the golden flame. Little by little, he stripped off Jin Yang's consciousness and peeped at all the secrets of Jinyang, from childhood to age, without any omission.

"Heavenly power? "The magic power of the side door?" The drought looked strange. He didn't expect that Jinyang had this kind of heavenly power. After cultivation, he was not weaker than himself or even stronger.

"What's the use of heavenly power? It's so incomplete."

Suddenly, he had a drought, and his eyebrows were wrinkled, as if he had encountered something strange.

"Instractor?" Just when the drought was suspicious, a figure fell into her consciousness, and the sea of knowledge collapsed in Jinyang suddenly changed, as if it were cast by endless time and space, which made people lost in it.

A figure can't see his face clearly, as if he is in an endless era, and the torrent of fate can't shake him at all. The shadow of gods and demons surrounds and submits, roaring the world, and the noble bloodline does not need to be much stronger in front of him.

The figure before the ages came slowly, and the divine consciousness was like a firefly on his face.

Jinyang, who was stripped by drought in an instant, was shocked, and a familiar breath surged in, nourishing Jinyang's consciousness and recovering the immortal soul that was silent in the yuan god.

Looking at the collapsed sea of knowledge, Jinyang was silent, and the silent universe mirror did not know when it would fully recover, and the familiar breath came from it.

"Spirit of War?" The dry voice trembled, as if he had encountered something extremely terrible, which could instantly shatter Jinyang's consciousness and the sea of consciousness was stiff and could not move at all.

Jinyang, who fixedly looked at the universe mirror, was awakened and looked at the drought in the far away. The sea with exclusive rights was not his own. Except around the yuan god, Jinyang could not feel anything.

The familiar figure fell in Jinyang's eyes, but there was no fierce roar. It was silent and slowly walked towards the divine consciousness of the drought, and the shadows and demons around him were also roaring and staring at the drought.

Jin Yang looked at the figure fixedly. Even if he sacrificed the universe mirror with all his strength, he could only summoned to get the virtual shadow. There was no sign of coming out. Now I don't know why he suddenly rushed out of the universe mirror and could even subdue the fierce god.

"Qiankun Mirror, Five Holy Gods Thunder Sky Cutting Stone Casting, what else is there?" Jin Yang muttered to himself and kept echoing the situation when he got the casting of this fairy treasure. Jin Yang only felt that the people who paid attention to him were getting closer and closer, appearing more and more frequently, affecting his own experience.

"What else?" Jin Yang shouted and didn't even look at the figure that came out. At this moment, the drought was no longer invincible in his eyes.

Taisu Yuanshen flashed straight to the big mirror, and the chaotic breath flowed in it. The rising world evolved Taoism and reason, and the silk law was conceived in it. The floating universe mirror doesn't want a stone boundary. In Jinyang's eyes, it is like a gate, leading to the unknown gate. Jinyang, who runs straight away, only wants to see the mystery today.

The chaotic world disappeared without a trace, and the Taisu Yuanshen fell into it as if entering an unknown space, rolling energy flowing in it.

"The prohibition of the universe mirror?"

The runes in the sky form a large array, far more than 84,000 innate runes. Each of them is ten-long, crystal clear, revealing a majestic atmosphere, which is incredible.

In the world behind the universe mirror, the energy that does not know where it flows from and where it flows disappears in the unknown space like a tide. There was a trace of energy, which was pure and fingering. Jin Yang looked at it in his eyes and was shocked.

"Far beyond the power of the original vein!"

Jin Yang unconsciously compared with the original vein of Qianhun Bingyunfeng, and there was a slight wave in the energy torrent, and the power revealed was shocking.

Looking at the array in the sky, the energy in a torrent is intercepted between operations, which is stable and unchanged. The "Taisu Yuanshen" is trembling. This rune array is definitely not a prohibition of the universe mirror.

Jin Yang stood on the edge of the torrent, and the energy from the unknown space flowed away in front of him, looking at the array in the sky.

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