Chapter 2802: Ancient gods

Among them, there was a vicissitudes of voice: "This group of lower-field monks is really more than one, all of them are hidden!"
The person who speaks is naturally the old man who bets on Chen Siyu.
Although Chen Siyu had taken the initiative to admit defeat when he faced Jiang Yun, he was disappointed with Chen Siyu, but now that he saw Chen Siyu’s actions, he changed his mind.
Because anyone can see, Chen Siyu even summoned this powerful black figure, but it is still impossible to be the opponent of Shura, and has no hope of continuing to compete for this inheritance.
Then, what he should do is to listen to the words of Shura, and he was slightly injured by Shura, and he won the game, retired to the sidelines, and waited for the end of this inheritance.
But no one thought that he would fight for his own ethnic group and know that he would not fight against Shura, but he still insisted on fighting!
This kind of practice may make people feel stupid, but this kind of persistence also makes people look at him!
It can be seen from the attitude of the old man that even he is no longer concerned about the final victory and defeat of Chen Siyu and Shura, and no longer cares about the win or loss of this gambling game.
"Learning fairy, let us appreciate their battle!"
Delicate fairy smiled slightly and sighed: "Good!"
"He and you, it is very similar..." At the same time, Jiang Yun’s ear rang the voice of the ancients.
"I don't know how high!"
After a glance at Shura and Chen Siyu, who had already fought together again, Jiang Yun regained his gaze and re-visited the ancient tribes in front of him.
Although he also knows that Chen Siyu will still be defeated as a result of this war, Shura will at least not kill him.
For the sarcasm of the less respect, Jiang Yun is not angry, faintly said: "It is because we do not know the heights of the earth, so we are not afraid, so at this moment, we can stand here, can face these self-contrasts People!"
If you are afraid of being high and thick, you will stop, and everything in this world will become much more dull, and there will not be too many wonderful and miraculous appearances!
Less respect and cold smile: "That day I will let you see how high the sky is, how thick the ground is!"
With the fall of the less respected voice, always in the endless yellow gas filled in his body, a sky and a land suddenly appeared, and covered with Jiang Yun!
Although Jiang Yun clearly stepped back and tried to avoid it, he found that he had stepped out and could not hide. He had already stood between the world.
Looking up, Tian Gao did not know a few, looked down, the thickness of the ground did not know the geometry!
Between the heavens and the earth, there is an incomparable emptiness. Only an endless vicissitude of life has released the threat of terror, which is shrouded in Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun only felt that he was incarnate for a negligible dust, and his heart was even more difficult to counterbalance. He even had the urge to kneel down and worship the world.
However, Jiang Yunqi can truly squat, calm down, and take back the look of the heavens and the earth, muttering: "The ancient gods, and the heavens have some similarities!"
In the voice, Jiang Yun has extended his hands, one finger, one finger.
World and earth interchange!
"Booming!"
Originally still in the sky and the earth, which was infinitely high, under the finger of Jiang Yun, suddenly stopped, and suddenly turned upside down, and the heavens and the earth were adjusted.
The sky is falling, the earth is rising!
Every day, I went to the crazy impact of each other.
"Tianzu magical!" This scene, let the face of Shaozun suddenly reveal a little strange color.
Although Shaozun has long been famous for Jiang Yun, he has never seriously understood the situation of Jiang Yun, so he really did not expect that Jiang Yun could display the magical power of the Tianzu.
Seeing that the heavens and the earth are about to collide together, Jiang Yun’s hands swayed wildly, and this piece of heaven and earth suddenly turned to the ancient minority.
For this oncoming world, the few respects did not go to dodge, but reached out and gently slashed in front of them: "The old trees towering!"
A small sapling appeared in front of him, and grew wildly. It has already turned into a towering old tree in a twinkling of an eye!
Under the swaying of the old trees, they immediately released a powerful force.
The wide canopy supported the fallen heaven, and the thick tree roots contained the rising earth.
Moreover, the old trees are still growing at a horrible rate until the canopy breaks through the sky and the roots penetrate the earth.
"Booming!"
This piece of heaven and earth, instantly blasted, into a faint yellow gas, re-integrated into the yellow gas in front of the less respect.
Then, the younger one again reached out and pointed at it. It was already an infinitely tall old tree, and it swayed even more madly.
Countless branches and leaves, like the transformation of countless arms, overwhelmingly grabbed toward Jiang Yun.
Between Jiang Yunyang’s hands, Xiu Luojian rose from the body.
Above the blade, there are countless shackles of swords and sorrows, and the leaves and leaves that come on the way are coming away.
"Hey!"
The sword slammed on the branches and leaves, and issued a crisp sound of gold and iron.
Despite the sharpness of the Shura sword, many branches and leaves were cut off in an instant, but the remaining leaves were more tough, and there were still many branches and leaves under the sword, and they came to the front of Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun can only raise his hand and emptiness. In the air, countless flames appear, and Qi Qi rushes toward Jiang Yun’s body, condensing together and turning into a blazing flame.
All the branches and leaves are ignited immediately after they touch the flame and burned to ashes.
However, these ashes actually condensed in the air.
The face of the less respected face is even more revealing with a disdainful smile: "Resurgence, the ancient fire is coming!"
"Puffy!"
On top of all the ashes, the Martians once again ignited, and then Mars fired out the flames. The flames burned out of the flames. In the twinkling of an eye, they also formed a continuous fire, which in turn shrouded Jiang Yun. It’s up.
In the midst of the fire, Jiang Yun’s burning flames seemed to be like water, and gradually dimmed until it was extinguished.
The scorching heat wave spread to Jiang Yun's body. Rao was Jiang Yun's silence and he had already felt the pain of biting.
In addition to the heat waves, these fire seas also exude a series of restraining power, just as they are still branches and leaves, entangled with Jiang Yun, so that he can not escape from this piece of fire, to burn his life to burn ashes.
The face of Jiang Yun reveals a dignity, and the ancient gods are endless, making people invincible.
Suddenly, Jiang Yun pointed to the knife and went straight to his body.
With an invisible squatting, Jiang Yun's figure was separated from the sea of ​​fire and reappeared in front of the few.
This scene, let the less respect can not help but a slight glimpse.
Even the scorpio and other people in the shackles are also confused.
Because no one can see it, what kind of supernatural power Jiang Yun used, can be so easily separated from the sea of ​​fire.
Naturally, this is the Taoist technique that has been used for a long time. Love is not to leave!
This is also the first time that he has used his power to exert his own skills. Not only does he have no discomfort, but his power is much stronger than that of his power.
Looking at Jiang Yun who was outside the fire, Long Yu shook his head and smiled slightly: "This gamble seems to be that I have to win!"
Although the words of Long Yu made the other five people uncomfortable, no one replied.
So far, even Tianzhu has to admit that Jiang Yun’s strength is not bad, but there are still some gaps compared with the ancients.
However, they all overlooked one thing, that is, Jiang Yun at the moment, did not use the secret method of improving the strength, just relying on the cultivation of the source of the eightfold, and the less respect in the battle of the virtual world!