Chapter 398

Another Huanglong immortal smiled and said, "old chess man, I'm afraid it won't work if you release these golden guards against these young people."

Chess does not regret to put away the two damaged golden guards. As long as the array eyes are not destroyed, they can recover.

"What do you know, old man? It's called fishing for big fish. If these young people destroy me, I'll let those people compensate me!" Qi is proud again. Huanglong immortal listens more and more. It's also Jinxian's accomplishments. This practice... Really doesn't lose face.

At this time, a figure appeared in the chess game and followed the demon wolf all the time. In a short time, the demon wolf has grown into an adult form with a strong breath.

Jin Jiawei directly cut open the wall, a knife fell, and Gu Zhan stretched out his finger.

"Quiet."

Word by word, the surrounding world suddenly darkened and gathered into a finger. The finger pattern is rough, but it contains the truth of the great road. This is the finger of the Youming emperor. Although there is only a breath of the Youming emperor, the great emperor is the great emperor, sweeping an era and invincible for thousands of years!

Without God's power, the sky to be pressed turned pale and the sun and moon were dark. This finger directly smashed all the gold armor of Jin Jiawei and deeply branded it in the wall of the hall.

"The nether world..."

The drunkard old men who watched this scene sat up. What they marveled at was not only the finger of the ancient war, but also the thing behind that finger.

Huanglong immortal looked complex: "ten thousand years ago, he broke the shackles of the land of the end of Yan and flew up. He attracted earth shaking figures in the world of ghosts and demons, and his descendants... Are becoming more and more interesting."

Chess does not regret another wave. The broken golden armor guard is no longer in shape. Even the array eye is seriously damaged.

"You should also remember this?" the immortal Huanglong teased.

"Go!" Qi blew his beard without regret. Looking at the figure of the man and the wolf, he just sighed. They experienced the turbulence ten thousand years ago, and no one thought that a character who came out of the abandoned land could make the ghosts and Demons turbulent for ten thousand years, and make the whole four star regions uneasy day and night.

It is still unknown whether the man is alive or dead. If he doesn't regret his temper, he doesn't dare to ask the man for compensation.

"The little Buddhist guy is also good. He is born with the appearance of Buddha in the clean altar." the immortal Huanglong looked at another place.

There are Buddha lights singing around the clean monk. Without moving a sword, Jin Jiawei loses consciousness and falls to the ground.

Qibu regretted looking at it for a moment, perhaps because monk Wuchen is the only one who has not damaged his golden armour guard, so his tone has also eased a lot: "it's just that he learns some noise, the appearance of Buddha in the clean altar, the ancient Buddha with green lanterns, and some angry King Kong. Each is a Buddhist Avenue. It's not easy to want the avenue to be one."

Some monks were caught off guard by Jin Jiawei's sudden attack, seriously injured or eliminated on the spot.

Xu Xian and Yun Qingmiao come to a palace that is obviously larger than before. Just when Yun Qingmiao is ready to continue to wrap the palace with weak water, her pace suddenly retreats. Almost at the same time, a knife light cuts down, and Jin Jiawei breaks through the wall.

A lotus magic instrument slowly opened on Yun Qingmiao's head, and the light curtain fell, making the knife light cut without any change. At the same time, a golden guard rushed out of the hall and cut at Xu Xian.

The broken sword appeared in Xu Xian's hand. The ghost shark knife is still in his separate hand. It has not been put into the star root. Now it can't be transferred.

But a broken sword is enough.

"Miaomiao, come to me." Xu Xian vomited, and a golden light fell on the broken sword. The incomplete position of the broken sword is now repaired, accompanied by golden light.

The shock force on it overlapped, and a sword fell. The sparks of the chopped golden armor guards splashed everywhere, leaving a deep impression. However, under this impression, there was a touch of white!

Huanglong immortal gave a meal in his hand, looked at the chess without regret, and his eyelids twitched: "old man, you sent xianjiawei! That's a puppet with sea expansion power. You don't talk about martial virtue!"

Chess does not regret that it is proficient in refining puppets and imitates the gods, ghosts and demons in the four star regions.

Now immortals and gods are in the same star field. This white light is immortality!

Among the four families, the demon family has the most abnormal physique, so all Jin Jiawei's production is based on the demon family as a template. These laid down Jin Jiawei are equivalent to a demon family's body and operate purely by brute force.

This jinjiawei, obviously, has been endowed with the power of immortals and can release some immortal skills. This is no longer an ordinary puppet, but a war machine with primary intelligence!

This kind of puppet is extremely expensive. Even if you don't regret playing chess, you can't have much. Now it's released. Obviously, you can't afford to lose face and play.

Chess did not regret touching his beard, his face was not red and his heart did not jump: "what are you worried about? These puppets are just the failed products of xianjiawei. They have a trace of Fairy Spirit, and have not reached the strength of Huachen yet."

Huanglong immortal knows that he can't afford to play chess without regret, but it's meaningless to say this now, because this game is really like chess without regret. These puppets are only the failed products of xianjiawei, and they are still jinjiawei according to the division.

So it's not a bad rule. Besides, this chess can't afford to play without regret. It's not once or twice. I can only stare at him.

Xu Xian also noticed something was wrong. The Jin Jiawei attacking Yun Qingmiao was obviously not as powerful as the one in front of him. It was better to say that the Jin Jiawei in front of Yun Qingmiao was the strength that the experimenter should really deal with.

The problem obviously lies in the white light under the golden armor!

Yun Qingmiao twines the weak water around the golden guard in front of her. As long as the weak water can go deep into it, the golden guard will lose its function.

"Array!"

At this moment, Jin Jiawei in front of Xu Xian suddenly uttered words and sounds. In his deep-water area, there were white array lines, and the scars on his body recovered with the naked eye. At the same time, Jin Jiawei, controlled by Yun Qingmiao, suddenly got out of control.

It's strange. The strength of Jin Jiawei has exceeded the strength of almost all experimenters. It's infinitely close to melting dust. Moreover, the white array pattern is even more shocking. Moreover, the goal of Jin Jiawei is very clear. It's for himself!

Countless thoughts turned in Xu Xian's heart. I'm afraid he has been watched by some bastard.

In that case, just kill once!

Xu Xian scratched his finger on the broken sword and pierced his finger. A drop of blood melted into the broken sword and echoed with the Holy Blood on the broken sword. At the moment, the golden light flashed, a sword fell, and another golden armor guard was directly broken. This one was stuck in front of his chest, in which a white array pattern appeared, which blocked the penetration of the sword.

There was a light on Jin Jiawei's chest. It was Jin Jiawei's array eye. Xu Xianmu moved and almost had to dig it out immediately.

But in a trance, the Jin Jiawei suddenly disappeared!

It was a powerful and incomparable force. Indeed, someone hindered it!

Several figures flashed through Xu Xian's mind. It could not be the night devil, but the immortals of Huanglong who secretly controlled this secret territory test.

But being targeted three times and four times, if you bear it, it's not Xu Xian's temper!

Yun Qingmiao's eyes instantly locked in a direction. Xu Xianxin had a divine meeting and pointed in that direction!

"Yes!"

With one finger, the space was immediately compressed, making the space pause for a moment!

"Hmm?" Qibu regretted, suddenly surprised. This is... The art of time and space!