Chapter 161 God King

Jinyang struggled to resist the invincible power, and his tight body became lower and lower. Even so, he still had an explosive impulse, and the coagulated blood suffocated him. Slowly looking up at the yin in front of her, she had fallen to her knees. A trace of blood overflowed from her skin and dyed the white veil red.

"What the hell is going on?" The old black demon with the body of a fairy now reveals his unusualness, far easier than Jinyang. He walks to Jinyang step by step and wants to know the changes in it.

glanced at him and said, "The nine ghost gods were born." After saying that, Jinyang stopped talking. The Jiuyou Gods were born. With such a big movement, it is estimated that the old monsters in Chudi are aware of it. Maybe the next moment will be a huge war, which is his opportunity.

The old demon of Montenegro took a deep breath and looked at Jinyang with complicated eyes, secretly celebrating. He was a ten-thousand-year immortal a few days ago and knew a lot. The only god king can have such power in the world of Jiuyou. The god king looks down on all sentient beings and ignores all life as if it were instinct.

I'm afraid that all people will die in the mountains of fire.

When the God King was born, the eternal earth fire and black evil were all flying in the sky, and thousands of miles became a piece of scorched earth. Even the rising ground fire could be felt by Jinyang thousands of miles away, and the heat was unbearable.

"Before it comes out, there is such a power. How strong should the combat power be?" Yin Youqi is unbelievable. She hasn't even heard of the Protoss. Now she hears the conversation between the two and yearns for it.

As they were talking, the black-soaked sky shone like a bright light in the dark, but no one would naively think that it was a deadly murder. The silky silver glow penetrates the fire, and the strong protoss breath is spewing out. The unique and domineering light makes people unable to open their eyes.

The roar came in waves, and Jin Yang's face immediately changed. Unexpectedly, thousands of miles apart were all shrouded in his breath.

"Retired!" With a shout, Jinyang's body burst back, and a mouthful of golden blood spewed out. The figure in the low air shook in panic, and there was a possibility of falling at any time.

The rumble roar, like a ground fire pouring down from nine heavens, was slowly suppressed, and the mountains slowly appeared, one in the east, one in the west, and even folded together.

A ball of silver light floats in the sky, and a faint shadow sleeps in it. The god of order is surrounded, countless kinds of heavenly laws, crystal clear, connecting the void, and I don't know where to reach.

"Silver Moon God King, hurry back to your heavenly holy world!" The ethereal sound sounded, endless in the air, from small to large, and finally turned into a rumble sound of heaven, and earth were shaking. The light mass hanging high in the sky, I haven't seen his response for a long time, ignoring the owner of the voice. On the contrary, that trace of silverhui is constantly touching, as if looking for and tracking something.

Jinyang, who rushed away, suddenly turned around. When he heard the silver moon, he secretly said that it was not good, and immediately thought of the trace of the silver moon rune. Just as his mind turned, a cold look fell on him. In an instant, his body was cold, like falling into an ice cave, and fear hit his heart.

Indifferent and rational eyes, without a trace of emotion, only interests, life is not as good as a trace of energy in his eyes.

"Kill him, and you will die too." The indifferent voice was not loud, but when he hit Jinyang directly, a wisp of silver light flashed through the sky and penetrated the void. The distance did not exist in his eyes at all - the law of space realized the ultimate performance.

"Ah!" The screams continued, and a wisp of silverhui pierced his chest and abdomen, the internal organs disappeared clean, and the golden blood evaporated. Suddenly, the crippled body fell to the ground without any power. The power of Yinhui galloped in his body, and the power of golden blood was suppressed.

"Silver Moon God King, leave quickly, you can't stop in the world!" The ethereal voice appeared again, but this time, a figure slowly landed not far from him.

He waved a wisp of silver moon god king casually, as if he had done a trivial thing. Jin Yang's life could not make him stay for another second.

"Do you dare to talk to me like this? Has the monks of the human race fallen like this? The god king in the silver light opened his mouth, but his voice was a little intermittent and uncomfortable. He had been sleeping for two years, and his head could not react.

"Can I represent the monks of the human race? There is no sign of fading in the two eras of rise, but you, gods and demons, can only stay trapped in the world of Jiuyou!" The person who suddenly came opened his mouth and ruthlessly criticized the two gods and demons.

The silver moon god king, who turned the god of order, had the intention of grinding his mouth with him and turned to concentrate. The law of heaven rotated around him, as if communicating with endless time and space.

The man no longer urged him and looked at him coldly.

The King of Silver Moon was born, with great momentum, and countless deaths and injuries within thousands of miles. Many old antiques suddenly turned their eyes to him, powerful but implicit, horrible at all without a trace of politeness, sweeping unscrupulously to intercept more information about him.

Half a sound, the figure of the silver moon god king standing in the sky was exposed. His tall body was completely brilliantly cast. Those who were not good enough were not even qualified to stare at him, and the exquisite armor was covered with his body. The armor made of rare resources is so strong that it makes people desperate, and the silver fist cover on the fist is the part stained with the most blood.

"It's time for the human race to dominate the two eras!" The tone calmed to the extreme, and the arrogance in it made people dare not look directly at it.

"You dare to say this!" With a sigh, he didn't like the Silver Moon God King, but it was like what he said to a junior. Is it?" The silver moon god king standing in the air is beautiful, with a golden body and exquisite face. He is not like an antique, but like a handsome prince.

However, his combat power was extremely horrible. There was no fluctuation in his indifferent eyes. He slowly waved out, the space dissipated, and the chaotic air flowed, and the god of order flowed in it. With a slow punch, the gradually the tsunami-like power stirred in the sky, jumping space and, in the unknown, suddenly muffled. A few sounds.

The peeping eyes suddenly closed a lot.

In Xu's conversation, the Silver Moon God King took action once and immediately suppressed a lot of peeping eyes. In the two eras, they were not the only ones making progress. The strength of the Silver Moon God King was far beyond the wild period, like the vast ocean, which was unfathomable.

The stalemate of the sky, Jinyang, who fell to the ground, has changed a lot.

I don't know that the pure power from that Jinwu directly raises Jinyang's potential to an unfathomable height, but that blood bead has no sign of dissipating, and it doesn't seem to be even consume. Just like a world, all the power is locked in it, and a trace of leakage makes Jinyang surpass the bloodline of ten thousand years. Genius.

The blue spirit is like a vast ocean, with ups and downs and stormy waves.

The Taoist body of crossing the disaster has completely changed. Among the 30 ancient characters, it rotates like twists one by one, and the combination of 48,000 innate runes has changed again. Jin Yang, who stared silently, can predict that the true purpose of the Taoist chapter is to refine the bloodline. I just don't know why it can be covered up.

Jin Yang now understands that the introduction is to quench the bloodline of Jinwu, but Jinyang still has some doubts and no one answers.

Although the wisp of Yinhui stirred in his body, Jin Yang did not feel afraid at all. What Yang Ming did not do may be realized by this wisp of Yinhui.

Just when Jinyang silently realized the mutated power of crossing the disaster, the situation took a fundamental change in the distant sky. The invincible god king swept away those antiques, but there were many peerless strongmen staring at this place in the unknown, and even some people had taken action. The vast power came directly through the space and fell on him.

It may not matter, but when it covers thousands of miles, even the first person to make a sound is far away and dares not stand.

"Heaven's Fist!" The god king standing in the chaos suddenly danced his body. The silver moon god's fist was raised, and the chaos was penetrated. The silver glow jumped, and the vast fists ran in all directions and disappeared at the end of the space.

Several muffled hums came, and all the old antiques who were besieged from afar were injured.

The chaos dissipated, and the silver moon god king standing in it devoured the eight wildernesses. It was invincible. There was no trace of battle on the silver armor, and the old antiques of all parties took a breath of cold air and were not damaged at all.

The elegant silver hair fell on the silver armor at will. The sun and moon and stars turned in their eyes, and their indifferent eyes swept to the four directions. The old antiques in the unknown were invisible and fell into his indifference one by one.

"The power of the demon saint is waking up, and it's time for the hegemony of the human race to end." Like ordinary words, it sounded in the sky, peeping at his existence and no one spoke. The Silver Moon God King did not have a trace of emotion and ignored the domineering of all sentient beings, which was perfectly reflected in him.

Wei'an's body stood quietly in the sky, and the silver glow rotated.

"God King, the will of the demon saint is unpredictable, but I know that you should go." The first person to come urged the Silver Moon God King, full of confidence.

The attention of the Silver Moon God King did not stay on him, but kept communicating with the unknown.

"Heaven and Holy World." For a long time, the King of Silver Moon finally opened his mouth, but there was a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, which seemed to be angered by something. The great body moved, and countless laws of heaven surrounded him, and the god of order slowly opened a door.

The power of holiness flowed in it, and the boundless power surged in it, and the King of Silver Moon stared at it coldly. The old antiques who did not appear took a breath of cold air and came to their hearts - the Silver Moon God King could communicate with the holy world of the Protoss in the world, and even open it, and could cross time and space at any time to return to the shelter and base camp of the Protoss.

The Silver Moon God King stepped out and disappeared into the holy light in those incredible eyes. The will of the old antiques of all parties left silently, and there was no intention of communication.

The messy fire mountains are empty, and the pouring black flames slowly fall silent.

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