Chapter 271 Daluo Jinxian Yuanshen

Jinyang stared in one direction, no matter whether it was white or dark, the magnetic god mountain was in front of him, and it must be his. If the speed doesn't decrease, just move forward bravely.

However, he seemed to think that the fairy swords trained by Daluo Jinxian were placed in Yuanci Shenshan. How could it be so simple? Jinyang flew on the edge of Yuanci for a quarter of an hour and still didn't see what Shenshan looked like.

"What's going on?" Staring at the white fog in front of him, Jin Yang felt strange at this time. He seemed to be moving all the time. He glanced at the rear. He really didn't move and could see the mountain wall when he came in.

"Is it an illusion?" Jinyang, who is constantly **, is a little uncertain, "Isn't it the space array?" Jinyang staring in front of him is a little nervous. If there is space, it will be a little troublesome. There is not much time.

Speaking that Jinyang is limited to the edge of Yuan magnetism, Monkey Sun is like a big light bulb at this time, not to mention the brilliance, and there is a huge golden circle above his head, which is ups and downs. The golden hoop, the innate sacred weapon, is now more than the mountains. Among them, the dangerous breath swept away the Daluo Xianzong, holding the humanoid fairy sword The patriarch of Daluo Xianzong's eyes turned red, and the power of the metamagnetic guarding him became visible to the naked eye, and the consumption in his body became more than ten times.

"Is my Daluo Xianzong going to be destroyed today?"

The suzerain standing at the highest place gradually became a little confused. With a sonorous sound, the flying sword spirit was extinguished by the breath of the golden staff. The intertwined sword domain had long been reduced from the size of the mountain gate of Daluo Xianzong to the size of the mountain to the size of the top of the temple guarding the suzerain.

"No! Since the opening of the Daluo Xianzong, my ancestor, there have been six crises of extinction, and I will definitely be able to overcome this time. The face of the patriarch of Daluo Xianzong was full of ferociousness, "Forbidden, Daluo World!"

After the huge roar, the fairy sword trained by the Daluo Jinxian in his hand seemed to be burning. The boundless pressure was suddenly released, even exceeding the pressure of the innate holy weapon. Under the pressure of this pressure, the suzerain of Daluo Xianzong's whole body was crushed into pieces, ** the naked yuan god, the Daluo fairy sword In front of him, it rotated, and the purple light kept pouring into the sword.

"The suzerain..."

The elders standing below opened their angry eyes one by one, and the suzerain who had been practicing for 15 million years were smashed in an instant and sacrificed. The yuan god with his eyes closed was like entering another world.

However, when Jinyang sacrificed his body as the suzerain of the Daluo Fairy Sect and the Yuanshen slowly poured into the Daluo Fairy Sword, the fog in front of him was dispersing.

"What's going on?" Jin Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at the disappearing fog in the distance. At this time, another stronger breath rushed in and crossed Jin Yang's body. Is it? Is it something inside fighting? Jin Yang was a little uncertain. After waiting for a while, he didn't see anything to stop him.

At the same time, Jinyang can distinguish the breath outside. The breath of Daluo's sword spirit is constantly growing, and the breath of flying out of Yuancishen Mountain is even stronger.

"It turns out that we care about this and lose each other."

Jin Yang laughed and guessed that he knew something. I'm afraid that the defense force here will go to support the patriarch of Daluo Xianzong, and he can't take care of himself for a while. Monkey Sun, you have to work hard and hold on!" A trace of solemnity flashed on Jinyang's face and quickly looked in the direction of Yuancishen Mountain.

"His grandma, did this guy take the wrong medicine? He's so perverted!" Monkey Sun looked angry and retreated from his body on the golden staff. The aperture on the top of his head urged the golden staff. The mana in his body was not consumed at all.

"Lost!" Looking at the golden circle above his head, Monkey Sun was a little sad. This is his father, who didn't know where he went, or his dead father, the old monkey who has been practicing for more than 3 billion years, inherited all the mana of the old monkey, once, less, can preserve the same pure yang. Xianbao, unfortunately, can only be used passively to assist.

"Damn it, when you kill him, you must rob this Daluo Xianzong and make up for my loss." Sun Monkey Lei's face was full of regret, and his body was full of regret. With this inherited golden circle, he didn't care about consumption.

"The universe is awesome!" Monkey Sun suddenly hit the golden staff, holding it very funnyly, shouting slogans, as if he wanted to get this golden staff out of the ant-like body many times bigger than his body!

When the twisted body, the suzerain in the Daluo Fairy Sword in the distance swept by, he sneered and was about to make a fatal blow.

It has been standing steadily in the air. At most, it exudes a trace of power. The god turned over the innate sacred weapon of his lower body. Ruyi's golden staff fell down, but it was not a stick, but a stick fell down.

The patriarch of Daluoxian, who was preparing for a fatal blow, opened his eyes and was dull, "Has it stimulated the holy weapon?" The disciples on Daluoxian Mountain were dumbfounded, and the pressure of the holy weapon destroyed their belief. Death is detachment at this moment.

"No! I also have the body of Daluo Jinxian, Daluoxian Sword, and the reincarnation of Daluo!"

The collapsed Ruyi golden hoop did not go up to the sky and fall again. However, at this moment, the weight of the holy weapon completely appeared and could destroy a world. In addition to the endless mana, there was also the weight of the sacred artifact itself. When all kinds of precious materials were developed, it used a big The people of the world, monks, the power to fall, even if there is no world heavy, there is half a big world heavy.

With a click, the mountain gate of Daluo Xianzong was crushed, and the stones and various palaces were hit together, and finally pressed down by the golden staff.

The suzerain of the shouting Daluo Xianzong did not see the scene first, and he himself was also pressed down.

Jinyang, who has been running to the mountain for a long time, is now stunned. The surroundings are empty, and there is no fog. There is a large part of the mountain gate of Daluo Xianzong, which seems to be empty below.

However, Jinyang now thinks that no, here is the predecessor of Daluo Xianzong, or the only ancestor of Daluo Jinxian of Daluo Xianzong.

A yuan god, with a faint breath flowing, not dead, constantly flashes a trace of the law of heaven. Every time it passes by, it is the most perfect and flawless law of heaven. If you get a trace and swallow it, this person is the immortal, and the most powerful immortal in the world.

The throat knot moved up and down and swallowed his saliva. Jin Yang really wanted to run away, run away, and never take a minute here again.

"This is the Daluo Jinxian of Daluo Xianzong." This is Jinyang's first thought. The law of heaven that flows slowly. In less than a minute, Jinyang has seen 2,190 kinds of Tiandao, one of which is not much.

With a ssth, Jin Yang's thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

"Ky, die!"

Jin Yang saw a purple light rushing over, and his eyes could not see it clearly, and his body had flown out. Dingdang, the sound of gold and iron fighting sounded, and the long sword wrapped in purple light kept cutting and stabbing on Jinyang's body.

Puff, Jinyang, who flew out, was stabbed hundreds of times, leaving a cut on her body every time. A little blood flower scattered out. Jinyang took a breath and stood up again.

At a fixed look, the fairy sword wrapped in purple light is really a sword trained by Daluo Jinxian's body. The only difference is that the sword has no sharp point.

"Is it damaged?" Jin Yang was a little surprised and did not move, but had a further understanding of the power of the innate holy weapon.

"Mexan Magnetic Mountain." Jin Yang's eyes fell on the Yuancishen Mountain, which was very useful to him. The sitting Yuanshen had not moved in Jinyang's strange eyes, and the suzerain of Daluo Xianzong did not pay attention to Jinyang. It seemed that there was something more important to do.

Just when Jinyang was a little worried, the Yuancishen Mountain suspended above the Yuanshen suddenly flew out and landed on the fairy sword.

"Evil beast!"

The sitting yuanshen suddenly roared, and the powerful mental fluctuation rushed out. Jinyang, who was not far away, suffocated.

"Old man, even if the sect is destroyed, I won't see you come out of the mountain! You don't deserve to be my master!" The suzerain who forcibly controlled the humanoid fairy sword roared loudly, and the fairy sword with the tip of the sword kept shaking. The sitting yuan god competed with the yuan god in the fairy sword.

Jinyang, standing not far away, was stunned and turned against the water? The sect is not at peace?

The two yuan gods competed for the fairy sword, and the suzerain who took action first robbed the Yuancishen Mountain. With the backup, the yuan god who had not moved was not weak. As soon as they took action, most of the purple light wrapped on the fairy sword disappeared and went out.

Wow, the spiritual power of two different genh gods burst into a small storm in the emptiness.

"Jinyang, come on, and if your mind is damaged, you will kill them."

Just when Jin Yang was determined not to act rashly, Monkey Sun's voice appeared in his ear. Jinyang's color immediately changed. The power emitted by the fairy sword may not be remembered for a moment. If there is a spiritual storm, one by one is not easy to be hit by both sides, and his divine thoughts will be reimbursed.

"Quickly!" Monkey Sun urged anxiously. The observer's Jin Yang's scalp was a little numb, and the two arguing did not pay attention to him at all. Yuanci God Mountain!" Jin Yang gritted his teeth and rushed up horizontally.

The rapid mental storm hit Jinyang. The body involuntarily rotated in the direction of the whip.