Chapter 223 Break the whole line
The sacred breath rose, and Jinyang's hair suddenly rose, surrounded by the white flame of the mirror suspended in the air. All kinds of immortals flashed in the mirror, took a deep breath, and his eyes dared not blink. Ask the sky mirror?"
"It's good to ask the sky mirror!"
The old man in a black robe directly borrowed the fairy treasure left by Emperor Chen in the capital without his own fairy treasure. At a glance, he recognized Jin Yang, the deputy suzerain of Mingzong, and still knew something about the power of Jinyang.
"The deputy suzerain of Mingzong," the old man's face turned straight, and the dark clouds all over the sky converged. "It is only with too many sects of you who live or die that have made the Middle-earth world experience so many dark ages, and mortals are almost extinct by you." The old man's face was full of hatred and resentment.
Jin Yang stared at him was a little confused. How could this man teach himself?
"You ancient people don't take the human race seriously! Kill and take as much as you want. Today, I, the State of Chen, will kill all sects, you aliens!" The old man was impatient, his face was pale, and his body was trembling in the air.
Jin Yang, who had been paying attention to his movements, changed his face, and the divine realm suspended in the sky became sharp, and the immortals contained in it appeared like living people.
"Kill!"
In the blink of an eye, more than 30 figures rushed out of the divine realm and filled the sky, staring at Jinyang with scarlet eyes. One by one, his face was blue, his tall body was wrapped in iron armor, and his hands were knives, guns and halberd, and various weapons were facing Jinyang.
"Hmm?" Originally, his muscles were tight, and he tried his best to urge Jinyang to straighten up and look around at the immortals around him. There was a strange color in his eyes.
"Are these immortals condensed by humane luck?" Jin Yang, who took a deep breath, felt a little tricky. If the immortals of the three worlds could not do it, they could directly suppress or even shock them to death, but the immortals condensed by human luck, this kind of strange magic can hardly be killed, which is more difficult to deal with than the immortal body.
"The humanity of Chen Guoxing, of course, the suppression of one side is a divine object condensed by humanitarian luck!" The old man in black sneered. For the ancient clan, Jinyang, who was a sectarian, didn't look good, so he plugged in and slapped him to death.
Jin Yang held his breath when he heard the words, and the people who established the country were not easy to mess with, but he thought, "No matter how difficult it is, it won't be long." Jin Yang is very sure that under the siege of the ten sects, there is no possibility of Chen's standing. Even if there are some unknown situations now, Chen Guo will not live long.
"If you want to come, I'm afraid you won't!"
The moment of Jinyang Pluto, who had a good idea, pointed to the old man in black and turned a blind eye to the immortals surrounding him.
"Go to hell early." The old man in black's face remained unchanged, and his right hand pointed to the mirror in the sky. The immortals surrounded by Jinyang were ordered. Their eyes were about to crack, and the weapons in his hand waved, bringing ripples.
Jin Yang, who was alerted by Ning Shen, changed his face. The physical power of these 30 immortals can tear the space. Coupled with the blessing of their weapons, the world of Holy Light is afraid of a bloody battle. Just when Jinyang changed color, more than 30 immortals surrounded Jinyang's constantly changing positions and crossed the distance between the two in the blink of an eye.
didn't think about anything. Jin Yang shouted, and the moment of the underworld in his hand flew out. The sacred flame of the world of the Holy Light spread out, and more than 20 miles turned white. The immortals who attacked the world of the Holy Light for the first time, the swords and halberd in their hands are like fairy treasures, and hitting the world of the Holy Light with a bang is a pit. Jinyang's cold sweat suddenly came out when he let go of the moment of controlling the underworld with his mind.
"It's just dead things!"
It hasn't been half an hour since the fight began. Jinyang saw the limitations of the so-called immortals when he didn't know how many waves of attacks on the Holy Light World.
"Old man, do you think such a thing can hurt me?" The golden sun, which waved the moment of the underworld, took away a trace of human luck and dissipated the hot sacred flame. Not far away, he tried his best to stimulate the mirror, and the faces of the old men who controlled the siege of the immortals changed, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes staring at Jin Yang.
Just as the old man was preparing to make a unique move, Jinyang was comfortable in the siege, a roar came from the direction of the attack of the nine sects, shaking the sky and the earth, and tens of thousands of kilometers came from a distance. Jin Yang, the defender, was stunned and turned his head to look at the direction of Shenxiao Daozong's attack. It was in the direction of Shenxiao Taoism that the sound from the coming wave became louder.
Ceng......
The stunned Jinyang was shot down more than ten miles from the sky, and there was the pursuit of those immortals above his head.
"Is it so horrible?" Jinyang, who came back to his mind, was a little surprised, and his pupils contracted. When he came back to his mind, the world of holy light turned around and once again broke away from the pursuit of those immortals. The moment of the underworld quickly gathered three times in the air. In an instant, the three great gods collapsed and dissipated.
"The old man seems to be in trouble in the State of Chen." Jin Yang, who turned around, laughed. This situation is not the immortals of the five worlds, let alone the immortals of the three worlds. The solid immortals of the six worlds and the senior talents of Yishang can be produced. Obviously, it is the people of the Shenxiao Taoist Sect. Jin Yang has some doubts whether the suzerain of the Shenxiao Taoist Sect has come out of the customs and his parents and come to attack the State of Chen.
Just as Jinyang laughed, there was a huge sound coming from the four directions of his southeast and northwest at the same time. Suddenly, the old man who manipulated the mirror's face was stuck. There was no color, and his trembling body did not carry it, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.
Looking at him, Jin Yang laughed. Although the people in the sectarian world did not like themselves, these people were really capable. The six lines of defenses of the State of Chen collapsed at the same time, and all of them were defeated by the peerless strong men of the sect.
"Why don't you go back and guard your imperial city!" Jinyang shouted harshly, and the ghost who swam in the sky was about to assassinate. The old man in black who had recovered calmed down and looked expressionless. All the immortals who besieged Jinyang retreated.
"You are lucky!" The old man in black shouted in a low voice. As soon as the mirror was closed, he turned around and looked at the imperial city flying away. Jinyang, standing in the world of the Holy Light, exhaled, looked at the faintly cracked world of the Holy Light, and looked at the direction of the old man in black leaving and said, "Awesome!" More than 30 sieges, regiments and parcels, Jinyang, who is in it, has been beaten. If he doesn't leave, the holy light world will definitely be broken.
It's so dangerous again. Although the magic power is strong, it can't resist many people!
Slowly withdrew his eyes, thinking about whether to retreat or to meet the people of Shenxiao Taoism.
"Isn't this the deputy suzerain of Pluto? A man here, I don't know how many soldiers of the State of Chen have been killed and how many princes' heads have been slaughtered!" With some hostile voices reaching Jinyang's ears, Jinyang, who was hesitating, turned his head and looked at the visitor. In an eye, Jin Yang's eyes narrowed into a crack.
He doesn't know this person, but looking at his costume, Jinyang immediately knew that this person was a direct disciple of Shenxiao Daozong. The long sword behind him and the dense thunder clouds could not be faked!
"Who are you! Dare to care how many people I killed in the State of Chen. Jinyang didn't add color at all, and even owed a politeness. He almost rushed up and kicked two feet to teach the little boy a lesson. The man who leaped in was not very old, but he was very tall. The flax clothes were a little handsome, but there was a hint of yin on his face.
As soon as the visitor heard Jin Yang's answer, his face suddenly became gloomy. The tone changed: "In the Xiaxiao Taoist sect, Nie Yuan is in charge of the deputy suzerain of the Ming Sect, but," the voice changed, "However, as one of the ten sects, the meritorious deeds are not as high as ordinary disciples such as us, and they still have the face to say that they want to attack the emperor of Chen?"
It doesn't give Jin Yang any face.
Jinyang, who was in the world of holy light, immediately looked ugly. He looked at this mysterious Taoist man with some ability and looked up and down. The original hostility suddenly disappeared. Jin Yang laughed and said, "It turns out that there is something wrong with his body. No wonder it's like this." After saying that, Jin Yang smiled and said nothing, with a pair of sharp eyes, always with a smile.
The three-minute face suddenly turned into a black charcoal head.
"I'm going far away," Jin Yang's words suddenly made him hold his breath in his chest and look at Jin Yang and roar at the same time. I don't care what your name is, junior, get out of here before I'm angry!" Jin Yang didn't even look at him. He looked up at the direction of the magnificent breath in the distance, and a magnificent body was flying towards Chen Guo.
"Abus, the deputy patriarch of the Lower Pluto." Jinyang bowed far away, and the great comer was faster than lightning. When Jin Yang opened his mouth, he was already standing in front of him.
"Nie Yuanxing, if you want to be a strong man like me, you have to endure all kinds of pain." People with great bodies are not very tall and have an ordinary appearance. However, as soon as he saw him, Jin Yang had a little thought that this person was likely to be the strong aid of Shenxiao Taoism!
Jin Yang, who behaved politely, did not get up directly. Even with a slight arch, he could hardly see it, but it was his attitude.
"Hmm." The person stood in front of the two, only to scold Nie Yuanxing. The salute to Jin Yang only came back faintly, and there was no more expression, and he didn't even look at it. Master, he is the one who caused our fairy root to crack!" Listening to Nie Yuanxing, who was scolded by the master, he found the opportunity and said to his master.
In his heart, he wanted to give Shenxiao Daozong a respected Jinyang. After hearing a faint sound, he immediately stood up straight and his waist was like an iron hammer. Don't want him to bend over here. Jin Yang, who had not looked carefully, suddenly heard Nie Yuan's words, and his calm face couldn't help adding a trace of it. Anger.
"I'll bite it if I seize the opportunity." Jin Yang glanced at Master Nie Yuan's face and smiled in his heart.