Chapter 207 (1/2)

There are ten halls in the Wu Pavilion, and the main halls are very powerful.

In particular, Ji Chongyang, with the power of Chongyang, has changed nature and faded customs!

There is a rumor that Ji Chongyang is only one step away from the five decline of heaven and man!

Now, Ji Chongyang is coming, and leimo and others dare not rush to do it.

Moreover, Ji Chongyang's meaning is obvious, as long as Jiang Chen.

Then, as long as the Sifang Temple hands over Jiang Chen, it can be preserved.

But Ramo can't promise!

Since you want shelter, you have to shelter to the end!

You can't abandon it before a month!

”Ji Chongyang, I heard that you are about to pass the five declines of heaven and man. I want to fight with you.” Lei Mo stares at Ji Chongyang like yaoyang. His spiritual power is exploding like a volcano!

”No need.” Ji Chongyang said softly, ”you can't win. Why waste your energy.”

”Really? How do you know if you don't try? ” Ramo said coldly.

However, having said that, leimo also knows that he can't be Ji Chongyang's opponent.

However, at this point, there is no room for redemption!

The Martial Arts Pavilion will not shrink back, nor will the face of the Sifang shrine be lost!

At the moment, Lei Mo can only sigh. If the dean of Sifang temple is not here, how can he be bullied by Wu Ge to the mountain gate!

”How about fishing for a world?”

At this moment, Cheng Hui smiled and opened his mouth. The fishing rod in his hand came out, and a fishing line fell into the void.

Buzz!

……

Accompanied by several quakes, the fishing line seemed to be empty and disappeared into invisibility.

At the same time, Ji Chongyang's face became ugly!

Just because he felt that an inexplicable force rushed into his body and wanted to hook away his soul!

And this force is very obscure and mysterious. It can't be dissolved for a time!

”Cheng Hui, a god fisherman, has two sons...” Ji Chongyang frowned, his brilliance soared, just like the glow of the sun, and a terrible Qi of Zhiyang filled the air.

This side of heaven and earth is dyed golden, like a golden flame burning, as if to burn everything!

”I'm just a little hand. How dare I compare with the Lord of the Yang hall.” Cheng Hui smiled and a cold sweat came out of his forehead.

Just because he has used all his strength, but he can't catch Ji Chongyang's soul!

Go on like this until his spiritual power is exhausted. I'm afraid he can't do anything about Ji Chongyang!

At that time, Ji Chongyang will extricate himself from difficulties. With his character, he will certainly do it!

”Lord Yang, I have offended you!”

Jin Yunxiao stares at his eyes and a golden light flashes in his eyes. When he raises his hand, three golden swords are like a five clawed golden dragon, approaching Ji Chongyang!

The sound of breaking the air suddenly rises, and the air is twisted. Even the space has cracks!

A black void crack, like a spider's web, but also a void lightning, broke out from the crack!

The roar sounded one after another, and outside the Mountain Gate of the four temple, it seemed to turn into a battlefield!

”When I wait for three people, I come to the theatre!”

Black impermanence drinks angrily. The bloody sickle in his hand sweeps across the sky with a blood light like a curved moon!

Boom!

……

Under the explosion, two sharp swords were shaken open by the bloody radiance, but there was another sharp sword, which had been forced to Ji Chongyang's face!

”It seems that I can't drink this wine today.” Xuanbai spoke softly, and a white light appeared in the pupil.