Chapter 1756: perish together?

boom!
Just then, the Jinwu exploded.
The ancient patterns of fire burst out, turning into the flames of extinction and sweeping towards the nine gods in front.
Rumble!
When Jinwu exploded, the sky and earth were completely covered by the hot flames, tumbling with waves and flooding all directions.
Even Tianyang Shenpan urged by Jiuyang Shenjun was drowned.
In the void, the nine rounds of Shenyang led by & Pig & Pig & Island & Novel {www}. {Zhuzhu} {}. {} Were also drowned.
Finally, the distant practitioners could no longer see the body of Jiuyang Shenjun.
It seems that even Jiuyang Shenjun has been drowned.
Such a scene shocked many disciples in Jiuyang Holy Palace.
"Shenjun!" Someone exclaimed, his eyes worried.
Even Yang Hao and others were worried.
It was only under the horrible flames that they dared not advance, but instead retreated at a rapid speed.
The aftermath made them feel dangerous.
When the aftermath of the shock Xiao Yun also quickly retreated.
"The imprisonment left by the ancestors of the Jinwu ethnic group is really powerful."
The power of this golden Wuyangzhudi surpassed his expectations.
At the same time, he felt scalp tingling.
Fortunately, he controlled Siyuan Ling and the entire condemned land.
Relying on his special relationship with the condemned land, he can clearly sense the soul fluctuations of these three protoss.
If these people are unconcerned, he can detect it immediately.
Xiao Yun can know even if they think of it.
Therefore, it is almost impossible for the three major protoss to deal with Xiao Yun.
Of course, after the original incident, the three major protoss did not dare to offend Xiao Yun.
When Xiao Yun's body exploded, the rolling flame in the void in front of him gradually restrained.
"But I don't know if the Jiuyang God has been killed?" Xiao Yunmu expected.
The Jiuyang God is immortal, after all, he has some scruples.
After all, this is a god, who knows what other means he left behind in this ancient temple?
People in the Jiuyang Holy Palace also closely followed Xiao Yun.
call!
The aftermath dissipated, the world was clear, and then a figure emerged.
In front of him was a round of magic disks.
This is truly a of Jiuyang.
"Boy, fierce enough." Jiuyang Shenjun stared coldly at Xiao Yun.
Since ancient times, he has not suffered such losses.
This made him angry.
"It seems that if this seat does not kill you today, it will become a future trouble." Jiuyang Shenjun's eyes were cold.
Then, a breath of Shinto pervaded.
He strode forward and walked directly towards Xiao Yun.
Woohoo!
In the void of Jiuyang Holy Palace, there is Tianwei cohesion.
The majesty suffocated that day.
"No, this old ghost did not hesitate to use pure Shinto power." Xiao Wei's eyes narrowed suddenly when the power gathered that day.
The Jiuyang apparently knew that he could not win Xiao Yun.
So he did not hesitate to use real Shinto power.
Even if it would lead to the sky disaster, it would break his spiritual body.
But he couldn't care less.
Because the youth in front of them is too bad.
If he is allowed to grow, he will be an enemy and must be strangled in the cradle.
Jiuyang Tianjun's shot really evolved the Shinto power.
With a big move, he seemed to fall down, covering the area where Xiao Yun was.
A pure Shinto power capsized, allowing the void to freeze.
Xiao Yun clearly saw the void burned and twisted.
Even the ambivalence of him was burned to nothingness.
Rumble!
Just at this moment, there was a robbery cloud squirming on the sky.
The sky is coming.
boom!
The loud noise came out, and the light flashed, splitting the heaven and earth oven that evolved from Jiuyang Holy Palace.
The nine rounds of Shenyang, evolved by the power of Shenyang, collapsed.
Then, in this void, an endless thunder fell, carrying the power of the avenue.
Even in the middle, you can feel the diffused lines.
This is the pattern of extinction.
Under this pattern, the gods will fall down.
However, this pattern only covers the area where Xiao Yun and Jiuyang Shenjun are located.
The disciples of the Jiuyang Holy Palace have long since retreated.
"His mother, this old ghost, so ruthless!" Xiao Shi Lei Guang fell, Xiao Yun felt his soul cold.
The fierceness of Jiuyang Shenjun made him dread.
This is to hold him for funeral!
"Heavenly condemned." Xiao Yun didn't hesitate, the mind moved immediately.
Later, in his place, the light pattern flickered, and Xiao Yun disappeared with the Tower of Heaven.
When Xiao Yun disappeared, he appeared in the ground of condemnation.
In addition, he immediately urged Yin Yang Bao Jian!
"Yin Yang Bao Jian, can communicate the heavens and the worlds? But I don't know if I can leave this Jiuyang Holy Palace?"
Xiao Yun's eyes were exposed.
When he was agitated by his mind, the yin and yang treasures within the sea squirmed.
A yin and yang cyclone evolved.
This cyclone seemed to communicate the space and connect the other side of the world.
"This breath is familiar." As this cyclone evolved, Xiao Yun was also sensing the fluctuations in the breath outside the cyclone.
He didn't want to be teleported to any Jedi.
His mind blended into the cyclone and visited the heavens and the earth.
In addition, his mind can control the yin and yang cyclones.
"Here it is." After feeling the familiar atmosphere, Xiao Yun immediately stopped the yin and yang gods from continuing to evolve.
Right now, the cyclone isn't extending, so it stops.
One million miles away from the Jiuyang Holy Palace, a virtual cyclone suddenly evolved.
Xiao Yun's body appeared out of thin air.
Boom, boom!
When Xiao Yun's body appeared outside, there was a loud noise in the Jiuyang Holy Palace.
All I could see was the thunder constantly falling over the sky, drowning the void he had just left.
This is a robbery in the avenue.
This thunder is set to annihilate everything.
Looking at this thunder, Yang Hao and others shivered.
In the last years of ancient times, they have seen the scene of the gods being destroyed by this avenue.
It was an era of oracles!
At this moment, the calamity fell, and they could not help feeling scalp tingling.
After a while, the aftermath of the thunderbolt dissipated in that area.
The cracks in the void gradually heal under the force of the rules.
Everything is calm!
There was a wind blowing in the void, but the figure of Jiuyang Shenjun could not be seen.
Under the apocalypse just now, his spirit was suddenly defeated.
The Jiuyang Divine Power of the Jiuyang Holy Palace collapsed, and the round of the gods was also returned, and the breath had been restrained.
This void has no sense of divine power, and some are only the residual power left by the disaster and the broken mountain and river.
"The prince is gone!"
"Unfortunately, this is the spiritual body of the king, but was so destroyed by the sky." The disciples of Jiuyang Holy Palace sighed.
"However, Xiao Yun seems to have disappeared." When everyone sighed for the loss of the spirit body of the monarch, someone's mouth twirled a smile.
Because Xiao Yun can't see the figure in the void ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He should be robbed that day! "Someone murmured.
"The strength of this calamity can already destroy the gods. Even Xiao Yun can't go against the sky even though the magical power is vast."
"This little is best to die!" Yue Xianer could not help cursing.
The battle just made her frightened.
She felt despair several times.
Even though the appears, it still fails to crush Xiao Yun.
What a terrible thing!
Many people are full of fear.
Xiao Yun is like a mountain, and they cannot breathe.
Now that Xiao Yun is downcast, they are naturally extremely happy.