Chapter 189 Three Immortals!

"Jinyang." Bishui Xianji opened her mouth and shouted.

At the moment of carrying the god of the underworld, Jinyang, who was meditating on his where he was, was suddenly awakened by the voice of the blue water fairy.

"What's the matter?" Looking up at the Blue Narcissus. I'm still thinking about the vitality extracted against the current. When Bishui Xianji received Jinyang's reply, she did not immediately speak, but stared at his body. It seemed that she could penetrate the appearance and look directly at the truth, and her wise eyes fell on Jinyang's body.

Jin Yang, who was thinking, stared at her attentively.

After a while, Bishuixianji sighed and shook her head, "Although you are from the Jinwu nationality, but--" Bishuixianji said, as if she hesitated for a moment. There was a light of wisdom in her eyes, cutting off and cleaning up those distracting thoughts in an instant.

Clear eyes focused on Jinyang again. This time, he was no longer hesitant and said bluntly, "Although he is a Jinwu people, he is even a member of Canglong Tianjun." Tianyao glanced and continued, "You are a halfway out of the country. You have a peerless inheritance and seem to lack a little common sense!"

Jinyang, who stood silently, looked at the predecessor, Bishui Xianji, who suddenly said this and couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth. Finally, he couldn't help not opening his mouth. In the inheritance of Mingzong, there were really only the top martial arts inheritance and yuanshen forbidden arts, and few other records, let alone common sense.

Looking at the golden sun in front of him carrying the body of the legendary sacred weapon, Bishui Xianji smiled and then said, "An absolute strong man has never been interracial!" The whisper seemed to be nothing, but it fell into Jinyang's ears, like a shocking thunderstorm.

"What?"

"Yes, there is no interracial strong man!" Bishui Xianji fell down with a sound and was very sure that Jin Yang, who leaned forward, was a little gaffe and stared at her rudely. Bishui Xianji nodded slightly and said, "It's not a good thing to gather all kinds of life and blood. It can even become a strong barrier for cultivation and turn you away!"

When Jinyang heard this, he immediately became silent and understood why the people of the Jinwu ancient clan finally had to condense demons and gods. In the end, they were afraid that they all abandoned the bloodline of the human race. However, now he has several bloodlines, such as the human race, the Jinwu nationality, and the unknown maternal bloodline that has not been revealed.

"How difficult is it?"

Looking up at the Blue Water Fairy, calmly.

Tianyao, standing aside, looked at Jin Yang in surprise. When she heard her aunt's words, she thought that Jin Yang would directly ask how to disperse his blood, but she didn't expect that he would face the difficulties!

"The bloodline is of little use!" Bishuixianji's words were amazing, and Jinyang was dizzy. You know, his battle has been relying on the blood power of Jinwu's ancestors, otherwise people would have been killed long ago. Today, Bishuixianji said it was useless, as if she had kicked him fiercely and rolled a few laps in the air.

"The genshin Taoism is the most important thing. The god king of the divine clan, the peak immortal of the human race. It's all about relying on peerless Taoism to ascend!" After saying that, Bishui Xianji looked at Tianyao and nodded. She stopped talking and wanted to rush to Lanyou in trouble. Auntie!" Tianyao's face was full of anxiety, his hands were intertwined with ten fingers, and his wide eyes expressed a meaning - he wanted her to take Jin Yang with him.

Jin Yang, who stood aside, was not a fool, and he could see what she meant. He just didn't see Tianyao's expression.

"Let's go." With a fall, the blue narcissus turned into a streamer and shot into the depths of the universe. Tianyao, who silently gritted his teeth, turned his head and looked at Jinyang. The clenched teeth even made their cheeks jump hard.

"Go ahead."

Jin Yang smiled and stood alone in the starry sky of the universe, looking at Tianyao with encouragement. Take care! I will rush back to the Middle-earth world early!" As soon as the words fell, Tianyao's figure disappeared beside Jinyang, which was the last farewell.

Like the golden sun standing in the cosmic starry sky, he watched the two leave and stood there quietly. The breath of the war still existed, and the breath of the great disaster of the god king would not dissipate for thousands of years. It circled for a long time again, indicating the fall of a half-step god king.

Jinyang, who stood for half a sound, moved his heart and looked at the universe. It was dark and cold. The original space faults had disappeared, and even the torrent of vitality was abruptly turned. A man stands in a universe, and the evil stars shine on his body, and the dead and boring darkness are revealed.

"Where are you going?"

Not long after Tianyao left, a figure stood quietly on the side of Jinyang, like a ghost, with a negative sound. Jin Yang's heart was fierce, and a cool breath rushed straight to his brain. Taking a deep breath, his right hand slowly reached behind his back, trying to pull out the moment of the underworld.

A pair of cold hands pressed on the back of Jinyang's hand fiercely, warm and delicate. This was Jin Yang's first feeling, but his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley and suddenly froze.

"Ha ha, why are you still afraid! You are not like this in front of the Half-Step God King!" Wen Yan whispered, and the blowing heat fell on the back of Jin Yang's neck. The stiff Jin Yang suddenly turned around and got out of her control and shouted in a low voice.

"Saint of the Underworld! Have you played enough?!" With a loud shout, the two were less than a meter apart. The saint of the Pluto with wings looked at Jinyang in front of her with a smile and was not aware of it at all. Looking at Jinyang's face, her face gradually became solemn, which made Jinyang a little uneasy.

"It's not bold. Come here." The saint of the Ming Dynasty was generous, as if she had never scared Jin Yang. She taught Jin Yang a lesson like an elder. From time to time, she shook her wings and looked at Jin Yang with some hatred.

"Zhao Qing has become a fairy in the three worlds." The saint of the underworld was amazing, bringing the news of Jinyang's biggest enemy.

"Ah?!" Jin Yang, who had just had some reproach, was completely shocked.

Half passed, Jinyang has not recovered. The immortals of the three worlds are at least 24 times heavy, and they are in the same realm as Yin Wuli! I'm afraid that the seeds of Tianmen, even the elders of the hall, are not her opponents! This kind of cultivation is enough to establish a sect!,

"How can you become a fairy in the three worlds!" Jin Yang can't understand her growth speed at all, such a horrible speed. It hasn't been two months, which can be called a soaring speed day by day, which can scare almost all the geniuses in 3,000 worlds to death! Indeed, in the early days of the three immortals. Otherwise, I won't come to look for you!" The saint of the Pluto is not impatient at all. She knows much more than Jin Yang. Even if there is a inheritance memory, Jin Yang has really not digested it seriously and doesn't know much.

"The immortals of the three worlds, the realm of the cave sky, open up the cave sky in the body, and gather the law of space!" Jin Yang, who was half silent, sighed. Not long ago, he really thought he could become comparable to him. You also sigh. She has been inherited by the ancient emperor. The emperor's sword has been cultivated by her into the emperor's sword body. As long as she has enough luck, it is possible to become the peak immortal in an instant! What a crazy woman. For the sake of strength, even her body has changed!" The saint of the underworld finally sighed, but the appreciation in her eyes could not be concealed.

"Emperor's sword body?" He looked at the saint of the underworld puzzledly. In the confrontation with the king and Wuhou of heaven, he heard him say that he didn't care at that time, but now he suddenly became strange when he heard the words of the saint of the underworld.

The saint of the Pluto looked at Jinyang and slightly shook her wings. Jinyang's body turned around, which made Jinyang a little at a loss. She turned her head and turned her eyes with her figure. The saint of the Pluto looked at Jin Yang fiercely, trying to find his mistakes and even his theory.

For half a day, Jin Yang, who couldn't stand it, said, "What do you mean?" The quiet eyes are a little bad, and no one has stared at him like an object for a long time. The saint girl of the underworld is beautiful and grows up from the body of the god of war. Her combat effectiveness is unfathomable. Even if she doesn't look at her identity, the lord of the underworld will give her face. However, Jinyang was impatient and didn't give any face.

"Hehe, it's a little capable. Rush into the taboo world alone and become a fairy in one fell swoop! Unfortunately, the strength and blood are a little mixed. While the saint of the underworld spoke, her eyes did not leave Jinyang's body and continued to argue. When Jin Yang heard this, he was a little psychologically prepared. He could only silently stare at the saint of the Underworld and constantly speculated what Zhao Qing would do when he was soaring.

"If you want to become a peerless master, disperse all kinds of blood and focus on one as soon as possible. This is the right way!" The saint of the Underworld snorted coldly and stopped staring at Jin Yang. Instead, she taught him a fierce lesson. Looking at the saint of the Pluto and hearing her words, Jin Yang couldn't help but be a little surprised. This time, she actually took the initiative to guide herself without even saying anything mean. First of all, she got her approval.

"Hey, boy, your little thought can hide it from me. The realm of immortals is so difficult. Isn't it always impossible to become an extremely strong man!" The saint of the underworld laughed and despised Jin Yang fiercely.

"How can we quickly improve our cultivation?" Jinyang can't control so much. Only with the increase in combat power can he deal with more targets!

"It's very simple." The corners of the Ming Dynasty's mouth were slightly raised, which made Jin Yang a little excited.

"The continuous war can naturally grow up, and the Middle-earth world is the best root of the war!" The saint of the underworld smiled. Her purpose of looking for Jinyang this time is self-evident, which is to arrest him back, throw him into the big world, and practice fiercely until she becomes a qualified deputy suzerain of the Pluto and becomes a qualified Pluto.

Although she thought so in her heart, she did not tell Jin Yang at all. She waved her arm and grabbed Jin Yang fiercely. The vibrating wings became a streamer in the universe, chasing the speed of starlight. A series of actions, even Jinyang, who was already an immortal, did not react. During the roar, he disappeared into the star of the great disaster of the god king.

Jinyang, who struggled to hold up a mana barrier and flew rapidly, didn't care about the swelling and pain of his arm, and asked loudly, "What's the current situation?" I just want to know what situation Chu Di is in my heart.

The saint of the Underworld, who shuttled through the universe, did not have a good temper. She stared and shouted, "In the land of bullets, the wind and clouds are surging. In the end, eight of the ten continents participate in it, and they will win a cent." Before he finished speaking, he finally added, "It's just a group of flies, it's so annoying!"