Chapter 530: Yinjiao 3 buckled the bell, Long Ji appeared to rescue Qinglong!

"Oh, Erlang is in a big battle again. How can you make a big seal this time?"
"Fan Tianyin? True Monarch is really good enough, he has already started to fight Xianbao after he has finished hitting the fairy."
At the southern gate, a group of gods ran out again to watch the excitement, and Taibai Jinxing was never absent, opening a cloud mirror for the working people of the heavenly court, so that they could observe the heroic figure of a certain heavenly marshal from close range.
It is strange to say that no matter who Yang Jian is fighting with, how turbulent the land of the battle is, how the universe is twisted, the situation of the battle can be captured by Taibai Jinxing in the slightest.
Probably, this is what the legend says.
"Fan Tianyin?" The canopy hiding in the crowd couldn't help but muttered, "Isn't this the big treasure of the chief disciple of the interpreter? How come you have become a refined one here?"
After several sharp gazes, the commander of the Tianhe Navy shrank his neck and smiled awkwardly at the surrounding area.
In the cloud mirror, although Yang Jian looked a little embarrassed, he was not injured at all, and his power was much stronger than the previous battle with Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.
As soon as he shot, he went all out, the fist smashed the void, the spear cut the galaxy, and the fierce offensive attacked Fan Tianyin.
In the Fan Tianyin, Yin Jiao's body was twisted, looking up, his vision and spiritual consciousness were all cut off by the violent fluctuations of the Yuan Power around Fan Tianyin, but he was still laughing wildly.
It was a provocative laugh at Yang Jian, full of ferociousness, and confused his mind.
Yang Jian's full-fledged offensive hit the Fan Tianyin. Fan Tianyin was extraordinary, with a huge background, and was practiced by Guangchengzi for tens of yuan. At this time, it was also a little shaky.
The tactics were broken one after another, and the mountain where Yin Jiao stood was already full of cracks.
"Yang Jian! Why did you kill my brother! Why!"
Yang Jian remained silent. Although the events of that day were passed on in the prehistoric times, not many facts were passed on.
Many people say that Yang Jian beheaded Yin Hong, and Yin Jiao felt so afraid.
Yang Jian couldn't tell, and he didn't bother to tell; the figure of Uncle Scarlet Sperm who seemed to be ten years old appeared in front of him, and his offensive was a bit more violent.
"You say it! Why don't you say it!"
Yin Jiao yelled at the outside of Fan Tianyin, Yang Jian didn't respond when he heard the words, and continued to swing and hit the gun, move away, and rush forward again.
This situation fell in the eyes of the spectators, it was a wild bombardment that was too fast to distinguish Yang Jian's figure, and Fan Tianyin was constantly shaking, without any power.
After several bombardments, Yang Jian faintly felt that something was wrong.
It seems that Yin Jiao's resistance is too weak...
After suspending the offensive, Yang Jian looked towards Qinglong Pass, vaguely aware that Qinglong Pass was still peaceful, and the battle between all parties was stable, and he immediately calmed his mind.
"Yang Jian, do you really think that I have no magic weapon to restrain you? Physical cultivation, to prove the way with strength?" Yin Jiao sneered, "A Daoist told me that your weakness lies in your primordial power and tyranny. The flesh doesn’t match, what do you think this is?"
Yang Jian was about to attack again. Hearing Yin Jiao's words, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.
I saw Yin Jiao standing on the top of Fantianyin Mountain, holding a foot-high small clock in his hand, and silky gray air was wrapped around this simple small clock.
Looking through hundreds of heavy arrays, Yang Jian only felt holy cold.
Downfall clock?
when!
Yin Jiao has already played this bell!
Yang Jian reacted swiftly, Xuan Gang wrapped himself, eighty-one profound beads in his body burst into bright light, and the vertical eyes on his forehead even opened instantly.
But it's useless!
A weird and cold breath penetrated into his neck, Yang Jian only felt his head tingling, his whole body was erected, and he felt dizzy.
Hurrying to look inside the spirit platform, I saw that the tree of the primordial spirit was enveloped by a gray air, which was eating away at the branches of the tree of primordial spirit!
"Buried for my brother!"
Yin Jiao roared, the power of the original spirit burned frantically, urging Fan Tianyin to smash Yang Jian.
How does Yang Jian resist this time? The figure was hit by Fan Tianyin from the front, and then pushed by Fan Tianyin, towards a remnant star thousands of miles away.
The situation took a turn for the worse. Not only was Yang Jian caught off guard, the heavenly soldiers and generals who watched the battle also squeezed their sweat and raised their hearts.
The bell was called out by people, and it was called Luopozhong. It was also a well-known treasure in the prehistoric age. It was designed to hurt the soul and Daoji of the villain. I did not expect it to fall on this place with Fan Tianyin. It is the hand of the young human race who has fallen into the magic way.
Fan Tianyin flew extremely fast, and Wanli was just a flash.
The stars in the void are actually larger'meteorites'; in ancient times, the stars were large stars with a diameter of more than tens of thousands of miles. They were transformed by the beard and hair of the Great God Pangu. They were a huge array of heaven and earth, and the guardian heaven had not yet grown. The wild world.
After the first robbery of the dragon and the phoenix smashed the prehistoric, the stars became many more, and much smaller. They were all prehistoric fragments floating in the void, varying in size, density and density, and there was no formation at all.
Pushed by Fan Tianyin, Yang Jian hit a ‘star’ with a diameter of thousands of miles. This star seemed to be transformed from an ancient treasure mine, black and extremely hard.
Boom!
Fan Tianyin hit the north side of the star, and the star was almost directly broken...
The figure of Yang Jian was smashed into the star by Fan Tianyin, and the power of Fan Tianyin gathered around Yang Jian's body and squeezed frantically against Yang Jian.
Xuan Zhu trembled, Xuan Gang almost rushed out of the epidermis, and Yang Jian's bones all glowed with radiance, resisting the power of the Heaven Seal.
"Run him to death! Run him to death!"
Yin Jiao roared with a ferocious face, ignoring that his soul had to withstand the force of the counter-shock, forcibly urging the bell again.
when!
Yin Hong Qiqiao bleeds, but still laughs crazy.
Just about to gather strength to push Fan Tianyin, Yang Jian's limbs suddenly stiffened, his headache was splitting, and Fan Tianyin was severely pressed into the black star!
"what--"
Yang Jian couldn't help roaring, but the soul was blocked and stabbed by Luo Po Zhong. He was obviously full of strength, but he could only barely exert 10%...
How to crack this scene?
Could it be that he was going to be defeated by a downfall?
It is really ironic that all the powers of interception teaching can not make Yang Jian take a step back; however, the same junior mentor who teaches by himself made him so embarrassed just by relying on a magic weapon.
Ding……
Suddenly, there was a soft noise from the spirit platform, Yang Jian's head was lightened, and the headache quickly subsided.
Looking down, Yang Jian couldn't help laughing and crying.
Under the Yuanshen tree, the bronze cauldron buried mostly by fallen leaves seemed to be swinging the cauldron lazily. A breath of fresh air emerged from the cauldron, easily dispelling the gray air entangled around the Yuanshen tree. Wrap the primordial tree in a layer of white mist.
Yang Jian suddenly had the illusion that he could see a thousand miles, his spiritual consciousness became more agile, and the flesh and blood everywhere in his body were in his heart and he was firmly in control.
With a muffled hum, Yang Jian's body suddenly exploded with extremely strong strength, Fan Tianyin slammed down, and this solid star exploded instantly!
Yin Jiao was taken aback for a moment. Through the feedback from the Spirit of Fan Tianyin, he didn't seem to crush Yang Jian...
He probed forward, searching everywhere among the broken stars, trying to find where Yang Jian was.
"Are you looking for me?"
Yang Jian said coldly, the figure did not know when to move, and had appeared directly above the Fantian Seal.
Yin Jiao looked up, but his hands kept moving, striking the downfall bell for the third time.
when!
Yang Jian's figure remained motionless, unaffected; on the other hand, Yin Jiao vomited blood, his complexion was extremely pale.
"Go with your brother."
Yang Jian's voice seemed to be mixed with a light sigh, his right hand was holding a three-pointed two-bladed spear, and his left hand was condensed with strands of mystery.
The gun was handed over, and the shadows of the gun fell like a shower of rain. Yang Jian felt a little regretful in his eyes, but he did not show mercy.
Suddenly his figure swayed, and after releasing the shadow of the three-pointed two-edged gun, Yang Jian put it away, holding a giant axe in his hand, and holding his hands high!
Mountain axe!
Open day two!
broken!
Yang Jian was really in a hurry, otherwise it would be impossible to sacrifice his strongest offensive directly regardless of whether the Fan Tian Seal was intact, and with the Dao Yun that the Mountain Axe had always cultivated, he hooked up the Dao Yun.
He can't be in a hurry, because the divine sense caught it, and there seemed to be a billowing fire above Qinglong Pass...
Qinglong Pass, it seems that the next moment will turn into a purgatory on earth!
A moment ago, the battlefield before Qinglong Pass.
Nezha's fighting against Luo Xuan was considered to have attracted the most attention except for Yang Jian's battle against Fan Tianyin.
Compared with Nezha, who had just joined the Zhou army, this proud disciple created by the real Taiyi at this time already had impressive strength.
He acted decisively, reacted quickly, and had no shortage of magical powers, and the lotus body had huge potential to be tapped.
Among the disciples of the interpretation, the only one who has the hope of chasing the figure of Yang Jian is the young man who only wears a red belly in the armor.
But at this time Nezha was caught in a hard fight.
He tried his best, but he was still unable to kill Luo Xuan; and Luo Xuan was more like joking about him, teasing Nezha with hundreds of flame incarnations, calm and calm, without panic.
Still on the ground Shen Gongbao said: "Friend Luo Xuan! Please do it quickly! But this matter!"
Luo Xuan followed the trend, and the flames in the sky suddenly skyrocketed. The original incarnations of hundreds were turned dozens of times in a blink of an eye!
Almost instantly, more than ten thousand flame clones appeared in the sky, densely packed, and it was impossible to count the exact number.
This over ten thousand flames, Luo Xuan raised his head and laughed, and left Nezha together, and went straight to Qinglong Pass!
"you dare!"
Nezha roared and hurriedly chased after him, but even if his figure broke through his own rapid speed, it was still difficult to stop the clone.
"Hahahaha! Pindao is going to start this killing today!"
Luo Xuan's clones came all over the sky, and the words of shouting in unison were like thunder, shaking mortal ears.
A fire wave rushed into Qinglong Pass first.
"Let go!"
On the head of the city, Su Hu roared loudly, but Xiao Lan stared at it and forgot what she could do.
But the flying arrows couldn't shoot the flame avatar at all, and even if they did, they would just ignite spontaneously.
Seeing that Luo Xuan's Guowan clone was like a wall of fire, he was about to smash Qinglong Pass...
Nezha is crazy, but unable to recover;
Yang Jian saw this scene, but couldn't rush back for a while...
Just now!
Woo-
A faint sound came into my ears, and the sky was full of fire waves!
In a teahouse in Qinglongguan, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, a woman wrapped in a Suyun cloak walked out slowly, holding a light blue long Xiao in her hand, playing gently beside her thin pink lips .
There was a sudden rushing sound of water in the gloomy sky. Luo Xuan looked up in confusion, but saw that the cloud that appeared above the Qinglong Pass at the beginning of the war had changed. There seemed to be a lake on it. There is a stream of true water from the profound technique being poured down!
Really pouring rain!
At the same time, a thin light film appeared over Qinglong Pass, perfectly blocking Luo Xuan's avatar from Qinglong Pass.
The light film trembles gently, and if the water is rippling, it is like a curtain of water reflecting in the pool.
The woman wrapped in Suyun's cloak gently raised her head, with a slight smile on her almost perfect face. This is a fairy born from heaven and earth, who has absorbed the most beautiful atmosphere in the world, like a flawless beautiful jade , Not eating the fireworks in the world, and causing ripples in people's hearts.
"Yaochi Longji, come to help Prime Minister Zhou Guo."