Chapter 167 Shock

Jinyang, who received 50,000 top-grade spiritual crystals, slowly walked in the city of Shaanxi and silently chewed the news that Yingwuhou was about to be defeated. Normally, Emperor Chen will not allow this to happen. The three armies came out of the State of Chen, and the strength is strong enough to flatten the three sects. It is estimated that this is also the same idea in Yingwuhou's mind. Now it's good, and it's about to be a big defeat.

What on earth is Emperor Chen doing?

Although the old demon accompanying Jinyang Black Mountain did not know the relationship between Jinyang and Yingwuhou, he knew the commander of the last battlefield in Hedong County, and his mind changed his mind and played with the silent Jinyang. After a while, he stepped forward and said, "Deputy suzerain."

"Hmm?!" Jinyang, who walked slowly, was immediately interrupted by his call and turned to look at him. Now the old demon of Montenegro is a bit like a military sman.

"The news from this sect is not necessarily true, and in addition, Chen Guo is extraordinary! ~" The old demon of Montenegro said in a low voice. There is some speculation in her eyes, "I'm afraid the most important thing about the strength of Chen Guo is Emperor Chen. As long as she has a heroic marquis in her heart, everything will be fine."

After saying that, the old demon of Montenegro retreated aside. Yun Xuan looked at him and his eyes changed a little. The old demon of Montenegro was a great opponent, and his cultivation was even more unfathomable, Jinyang's right-hand man.

A dragon beard two Taoist who was behind listened. Suddenly, the beard Taoist sighed softly. All the monks present closed their mouths and breathed carefully. His sigh was a little abrupt.

"What do you think?" Jin Yang turned around and looked at him with some expectation.

Xu Taoist was shocked and came to his senses. He lost his state, slowly lowered his head, and pondered for a moment: "Although I don't know the mystery of it, or even the beginning and end of this matter, I vaguely guessed it." The Taoist looked at Jinyang and didn't want to say anything.

"speak." Jin Yang nodded to know his opinion and raised his hand to show that he didn't care.

"This Emperor Chen doesn't necessarily want Yingwuhou to return to Chen alive!"

As soon as the Taoist said, he worshipped deeply, got up and retreated. He kept looking at his dragon Taoist, sighing and speaking straightforwardly. He had already thought of this. It is necessary to know that the two of them have experienced political affairs, attacks and so on before they practice Taoism.

"This--" Jin Yang heard the words and thought about it, and knew that it was very possible. The 30,000 troops in ten years did not seem to have tried their best to help him recover Hedong County.

"Deputy suzerain, let's try your best to practice mana. There is nothing we can do about this." Yun Xuan took a step forward, arched her hand and said bluntly.

Jin Yang sighed in his heart that he really couldn't control the matter of the Yingwu Marquis, and his immortals could only solve it. You'd better do it yourself first.

"Hmm. Get out of here first." Jin Yang returned and turned around and stared out of the city.

One hundred and twelve people, each set up the cloud head, fairy light and fairy sword, went out of the city and looked to the northeast and left Shaanxi City far away.

The sky is blue, the white cranes are flying, the tigers and apes are roaring in the mountains, and there are people hunting in the lush mountains.

After flying for a long time, Jinyang didn't expect it. When he turned his head and looked at the thirteen immortals, his heart suddenly moved. With so many people, I'm afraid it's easy for the people of the Six Demon Sect to find themselves and others.

After meditating for a moment, his body stopped, followed by his monks and looked at him quietly. Everyone was silently running mana, waiting for his deployment. Although his heart was always unhappy, no one dared to resist.

After a glance, many of these people are wild monks with incomplete skills. Except for the two Taoists with dragon beards who have complete skills, the rest of them are incomplete. The great fairy art is an anecdote for them.

Looking at the past one by one, I sighed in my heart that the wild monks are wild monks. The magic power is obscure, and even a few escape lights flashed. If it hadn't been for the assistance of others, I would have fallen behind long ago and I don't know where I have fallen.

The waiting people were in their hearts when they saw Jinyang's scrutiny.

Looking around, Jin Yang smiled and shouted loudly, "Since they are all famous disciples of the Ming Sect, my deputy suzerain will teach you some skills."

After saying that, looking at the old demon of Montenegro and a group of immortals, the old demon of Montenegro looked as usual. He only cared about the method of the god of war, and the rest seemed to him. The two Taoists of Longxu are a little looking forward to it, and they don't expect so much. Only the other nine earth immortals are all waiting for Jin Yang's passing.

It seems that their cultivation skills are also very poor. Everything falls into Jinyang's eyes and slowly understands some people.

"The skill taught is called Xuanming Tiangong." Jinyang's voice was not loud, but at this place, all the people opened their eyes wide, their hearts shrank fiercely, and the slowly rotating magic power suddenly got out of control. There were a lot of people, and the sky suddenly fell like shrimp dumplings.

The old demon of Montenegro closed his eyes and his beating eyelashes showed the extreme restlessness in his heart. The heavenly power that the immortals were longed for, and this deputy suzerain actually wanted to pass it on to all people.

Jinyang, standing with a sword behind his back, is blowing in the breeze. Tiangong is not the most precious in his eyes now, and the forbidden art is the most important among them. Besides, there are not 30 heavenly achievements or 20 heavenly achievements inherited by Mingzong. The departments are all classics. After the cultivation, it is worth sweeping the world - but it also needs to be cultivated.

"After the cultivation of Xuanming Tiangong, the peerless immortals can't run away, and may even jump into the Taiqing immortals of the seven worlds!" Looking at those people who slowly rose into the sky, I'm afraid that no one can repair them, and even Xiaocheng is impossible. Directly ignore these, and as long as you can improve, you will meet your expectations.

The old black demon who opened his eyes and looked at the golden flame turned upside down and completely couldn't understand what Jin Yang was thinking. Eleven immortals, with hot eyes, can't wait to get Jin Yang's heavenly power immediately.

"Xuanming Tiangong, the yuanshen and Taoist body are the purest heavenly skills, 13th. Today, I will wait for the first priority, and I will reward you if I have merit."

As soon as the words fell, the heavenly power from the inheritance of the previous five generations of patriarchs was squandered and given to the "outer disciples" without any hesitation. All the monks silently felt the mysterious heavenly power that Jin Yang bombarded the sea of knowledge, and the blessings that they could not be cultivated in ten lifetimes could not be believed.

Jin Yang, standing there silently, slowly pulled out the moment of the underworld. He also guessed some things. The inheritance of the underworld must not be passed on randomly, but now he is trampling and testing the bottom line of the suzerain.

The old black demon standing beside Jin Yang was a little disappointed. Didn't Jin Yang teach him anything, and he even owed a word.

"Deputy suzerain, it's time to go." The old demon of Montenegro took a step forward and whispered to Jinyang, who stroked the sword.

Jin Yang, who nodded slowly when he heard the words, turned his head and looked at him. He came over for a while before saying, "Sachieve all these people and leave only the eleven immortals to retreat."

After saying that, he turned around and explained that the old demon of Montenegro would be completed satisfactorily.

Jinyang, who left quickly, was not calm and very excited. 50,000 top-grade spiritual crystals were enough to elevate his magic cultivation to the ninth level of earth immortals, 120,000 years of mana.

Alone, the speed is at full speed, and the silverhui in the body is constantly crushing, but it does not affect the smoothness of Jinyang. Through a large area of white clouds, he went straight into the blue and shouted, spreading far away.

Jinyang, who was extremely forgetful, soared all the way, and was not afraid that the old demon of Montenegro could not find him. The two opened a shadow chase between them, and within 100,000 miles, they could locate and communicate with each other.

A large white cloud retreated, and the wind blew on his face, and there was no idea of protection.

jumped all the way, shocking many monks. When Jinwuxi sank, Jinyang slowly slowed down and slowly declined. What I see is an empty mound, with nothing. There are hundreds of miles of desolation, but there are some wild animals living there.

"This is it!" With a big laugh, the magic power of the earth fairy just entered roared. The top of the 30-foot-high mound was suddenly flattened, and the storage bag shook. All 30,000 top-grade spiritual crystals all fell on the top of the mound. The crystal clear luster contained a huge vitality, which gathered together was the treasure light soaring to the sky. You can see the strangeness here a hundred miles away.

"120,000 years of mana." Jinyang's face is a little gloomy. Now the heavenly power of crossing the disaster has become a method of quenching blood. Taisu Xinjing tempers his spiritual power, and only Pluto's immortality cultivation of magic power.

"You can practice the great fairy art of the underworld, forbidden art!" Think about it and mutter to yourself. In the future, the forbidden art of practice will be the main one of the underworld sect.

As soon as Jin Yang thought about it, he no longer hesitated. He flew down and landed on 30,000 top-grade spiritual crystals. Pluto's immortal power was running crazily. A piece of black ghosts rotated around him, and his breath gradually became long.

30,000 top-grade spiritual crystals, strong vitality like a dragon, Pluto's immortal skill is extremely simple, all of which are included in his own. Jinyang's spiritual power in the sea is like Wang Yang, setting off a huge wave. The power of Pluto's immortal power, which was originally like a cloud, came together. It was pure black, deep and distant. Even the immortals could not be stolen.

The divine light shines on the sky from afar, like a pillar of light, dark and bright for a long time.

The golden sun that fiercely extracted its vitality and condensed into the power of Pluto's immortal power. For a month, the mana fluctuation around the body slowly increased, and slowly became a little horrible. The bright in the dark and the contradiction seemed profound.

Jin Yang, who tried his best to understand the immortality of Pluto, no longer cares about it for a long time. The immortal welfare of Pluto is like being in chaos, without restraint and beating in his body at will. Every time he is happy, Jinyang feels a slight change, and the vitality in his body is enhanced by one point. If that's all, Jinyang is happy and not in a hurry.

What I didn't expect was that a trace of silverhui. He met Pluto's immortal charm. First, he met an innate enemy, fiercely in Jinyang's body and immediately broke the original balance.

The brilliant mana is like a river, rushing and moving, sweeping out 3,000 feet in the place where Jinyang sits, rolling up and boiling. Jinyang, who is extremely suppressed,

Li roared out, "Drink!"

A month's practice is comparable to that of others for hundreds of years. Thousands of achievements, strong spiritual power, and horrible Jinwu's war blood are the biggest reasons. Jin Yang has a feeling that his body can tolerate the mana, and 30,000 high-quality spiritual crystals can withstand it!

Standing in the air, the dark divine light in his pupils shot out, ten feet long, and the dark air of Taoism emerged from his body. This is the most direct manifestation of practicing the Mingzong's skills, and it is also a vision that will only appear at a certain depth.

"Deputy suzerain, Yingwuhou is dead!"

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