Chapter 584

Small nine body divine light flow, a blow to the beautiful woman.

"In Nanhuang, you even gave me a hand! Do you really think I'm easy? "

The beautiful woman is obviously very angry. She thinks that Xiaojiu's action is in contempt of her supreme authority.

"If you don't let go of people, I'll kill you to pieces. If there's any Yin Yang religion, I'll kill you as well!"

Small nine disdain of hum a way, he is a side of the world's creator, has infinite power, although the world is excluded, but also is not a person, can despise.

The divine light flows, and the vast energy carries the rolling divine power to the holy daughter of yin and Yang.

"Yin Yang holy art, Yin Yang mirror of life and death!"

The saint of yin and Yang's face changed greatly. She felt that there was a power in Xiao Jiu's fist that made her heart palpitate, as if she could destroy the heaven and earth. The thunder of destruction burst out and the void trembled.

She had no choice but to stimulate the image of the spirit and body. Behind her, black and white Qi flowed, one Yin and one Yang, forming a perfect picture of yin and Yang.

The law of the great way is intertwined and intertwined, which makes the saints of yin and Yang come out of the dust more like fairies.

The Yin and Yang Saint uses her hand a little, and the Yin and Yang diagram turns into a mirror, shining behind her and spreading the charm of the road.

"Life and death die."

The radiance of Tao and reason burst out in her Taoist palace, which was blessed in the God body image. The mirror of life and death of yin and Yang sent out a light from Yin to dark, carrying mysterious Taoist patterns, and roared to Xiao Jiu.

"Be careful, this is the supreme skill of the world."

Shuiyueer is in a great hurry. She came to this world, but she knows the horror of this world. It is said that this holy art is second only to the ancient emperor's, and has the brand of great road.

The saint of yin and Yang also thinks that she can kill Xiaojiu this time. She doesn't feel the breath of the road in Xiaojiu. She thinks that Xiaojiu is just physically powerful.

Boom~~~

Dark as ink, the magic light flashed on Xiaojiu, and the void was shaking.

But the next moment, the eyes of the saint of yin and Yang were full of consternation, because Xiao Jiu was not damaged.

"Go to hell!"

Small nine sneers, this world suppresses him again, he is also a creation God level, how can be killed by the aborigines of this world?

Always point out, with the power of terror, point to break the Yin and Yang saint.

"No, help me! Chen Tong, I'm your servant. Yang Sheng Nu's face changed greatly. As soon as she shook her hand, she threw Shui yue'er as a shield and flew directly to the bronze immortal hall in the rear.

"I want to go, it's too late!"

Small nine took water month son, not to spare, a finger like a sword, point to kill and go.

"My maid, you dare to move. You really want to die!"

At this moment, a man came out of the bronze immortal temple, with black hair and pupil, and a kind of breath that made Xiaojiu very familiar with. He stepped forward and stood in front of the saint of yin and Yang.

Surrounded by fog, people feel ominous.

Boom~~

As soon as he pointed out, there was a heavy collapse, and he collided with Xiao Jiu.

They both looked respectful, and each stepped back. When the visitor looked at his bloodstained fingers, his eyes were like electricity, and he said word by word: "you are an extraterritorial demon! Not in this world. "

"Brother nine, you, you are injured."

Shuiyue'er is astonished. Xiaojiu, the God of destruction, has not been hurt. This time, he is defeated.

"It's not him that hurt me, but the whole world. It's just that he is really powerful. Moreover, he seems to be of the same kind as me, and they are all creatures rejected by this world!"

Xiaojiu was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that there were people against heaven in the world.

"You are entitled to fight me." Small nine long way, at the moment the war boiling.

"Yes? But I don't think you have. "

The visitors are obviously very proud and don't think Xiao Jiu can fight him.

"Chen Tong, you are too crazy!" Shuiyue'er recognized this man, saw Xiaojiu's consulting eyes, and then said: "a lunatic like you, pushing the South wasteland all the way, casting the myth of invincibility, Chen Tong, Chen Sanmu!"

"Chen Tong, Chen San funeral, this name is a bit interesting, I'd like to see, what can you bury?"

Small nine corners of the mouth stirred up a smile, the whole body energy flow, the divine light is bright, a road of destruction god thunder interweave, terror incomparable.

"It's enough to bury you."

Chen Tong's chaotic air flow, black mist flow, strange ominous atmosphere dense, behind him suddenly appeared a huge black coffin.Seeing the huge black coffin, the saint of yin and Yang's face was obviously unnatural. She had obviously suffered a great loss. She gritted her teeth and seemed to want Chen Tong to die.

And water moon son a stay, "his God body strange image unexpectedly is, coffin."

She looked at Xiaojiu and felt that Chen Tong and Xiaojiu really had too many similarities.

"Take me and bury this life!"

Chen Tong reaches for his hand, and the huge black coffin is in the air. He uses it as a weapon to bombard him. The black mist is stained with an ominous smell, as if he wants to kill everything.

"I'll go. I used to smash people with coffins, but today I was smashed with coffins. It's really bad luck."

The small nine facial expression is not good, the destruction god thunder flies away, wants to smash this black coffin into rags.

Boom~~

Two people collide, is the flesh invincible, the huge and the brutal strength, imitates the real dragon to fight, lets each other all fly upside down.

Obviously, Xiaojiu's body is stronger. After all, he is the creator God. Although he was suppressed by this world, he was the master of another world.

He smashed the huge black coffin with one blow.

"Not so much?"

Small nine Shan the chaos gas on Shan body, let oneself don't touch everything of this world.

At the moment, there is a trace of pleasure in the eyes of the saint of yin and Yang. She is very satisfied with Chen Tong's weakness, and seems to want to see Chen Tong killed with one blow.

"Extraterritorial demons, not bad. You have the right to know why I'm called Chen Sanwu! I have a coffin, which can bury this life, cut off the past and break the future. "

Behind Chen Tong, the mist rose, and a more mysterious and ominous air flow turned. An ancient bronze coffin emerged from the mist, with copper smelling spots on it. What is most unacceptable is that the bronze coffin actually stretched out terrible green fur.

"I don't know what the hell this is."

Small nine immediately scalp numbness.

"Cut off the immortal road and go against the chaos of the past and the present. Even if you are the great emperor of the past, you will be entangled by cause and effect. The years will be decadent. I will give you a coffin and make you ominous!"

Chen Tong grabbed the ancient bronze coffin with his hand and roared at Xiao Jiu.

A dull low roar sounded from the ancient bronze coffin, like an immortal corpse, with reluctance and anger. This roar made people hairy and scared the saint of yin and Yang.

And small nine listen to also be in the heart afflictive fierce.

"It's all a mess. Break it for me!"

Whatever you want, I'll break it by myself.

Xiaojiu's God of destruction thunder is more violent. He smashes the ancient bronze coffin with one blow. But this time, his fist is cracked and his blood is flowing. Obviously, he is hit.

And the most frightening thing for him was that a gray mist with a mysterious ominous atmosphere penetrated into his body.

Then, a terrible thing happened. Little nine felt very uncomfortable, painful and itchy. They had terrible green hair on their skin. They felt like immortal corpses climbing out of the huge coffin.

"I'll go, you are so poisonous!"

Small nine secretly scold unceasingly, that has cultivates this kind of strange power existence.

Chen Tong laughed, the Black Mist rose behind him, and a simple coffin emerged from the fog.

Xiao Jiu's face is black.