Chapter 420: If You Turn Back Time
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Jiang Fengyang allowed himself to be burned by the flames.
Motionless.
He had chosen to endure the tempering position, but the flames still couldn't make him feel the pain.
He stared at the man, who was cracked and flowing like lava in his body, his face as mirrored as himself.
Trying to numb yourself with pain has failed.
No, I can't.
Jiang Fengyang sighed, deeply disappointed.
With a punch, it directly lifted the man who was covered in flames into the air, which was simply vulnerable.
The man was quite obsessed, and he came directly from here.
Jiang Fengyang couldn't stop looking at it, and waved his fingers.
The blackfriar's fishing rod and the flames that rushed to kill were directly defeated in an instant.
The rod snapped, the flames extinguished, and he opened his mouth to swallow the flame demon and the man in black with the fishing rod.
The world was quiet, and the battle ended rather quickly.
And his originally extremely strong momentum turned out to be low.
Jiang Fengyang stepped out.
Above the nine heavens, the immortals played chess.
Jiang Fengyang stared at the two old men with different expressions, their eyes were always fixed on the chessboard in front of them.
This time.
Jiang Fengyang walked directly to an old man and sat down at random.
The next moment Jiang Fengyang sat cross-legged, the other old man turned into a white mist and dissipated, like a balloon bursting.
The corners of Jiang Fengyang's mouth twitched.
Fall.
The son falls on the Dongjiang River, the edge is exposed, and there is no order.
This son fell, and the old man did not have the slightest look in his eyes, and he fell, intercepting the dragon, and following the rules.
Jiang Fengyang completely ignored his own disadvantages, and fell again, opening and closing, which was a failure.
The two sons are separated by 108,000 miles, and this son is the male in the Western Regions.
There was a hint of confusion in the old man's eyes, but this time it was really a hand talk, not something strange.
Fall.
The chessboard mountain has burst countless times, Jiang Fengyang belongs, and there is not one in ten.
But Jiang Fengyang didn't mind, he would lose another son and win the Central Plains!
This undisciplined fall, the old man's eyes were full of disappointment, and he also saw that Jiang Fengyang was a layman.
However, it is obvious that he is very well educated, and he has no intention of picking it out.
For a while, he fell with Jiang Fengyang's temper.
It's a whimsical one, do whatever you want.
Jiang Fengyang is fast, looking like he doesn't care about his head and tail, but he is free and easy, grazing in the east and herding fish in the Arctic. The tricks are all out of ordinary people, and the falls are all unexpected.
The old man chased and intercepted, and several times he wanted to surround the dragon but found something abnormal.
At the beginning, Jiang Fengyang was divided into two lines, and Xuan Su led two lines.
The old man is indifferent, the right is entertainment, and everything is in control.
With his temperament, even if he plays around with a three-year-old child, it is just a trivial matter, and it is used as a concoction in ordinary days.
But.
The peaks and mountains gathered, the transformation was unparalleled, and in an instant, the chessboard fell into a game, and it looked a little more momentum if it looked closely.
It's a good life to sacrifice one's life, and it doesn't matter if you die.
The backgammon fell, and the Quartet was suppressed.
The old man was extremely shocked by this indiscriminate knife hacking the old man, this is not the style of stunned youth.
It's so calculating, it's so calculating.
This power of deduction is rare in the world.
I can't allow him to sigh more, Jiang Fengyang is falling fast, as if he hasn't thought through his brain.
By the time he took it seriously, there were already countless changes on the chessboard.
Jiang Fengyang actually took the attitude of sending his life, under the encirclement and interception of this master, he stood proudly in the middle, fought his way out of the encirclement, and was complacent.
The small dragon is entrenched, and it has the potential to be proud.
Only then did the old man know the side of Xianling, and the rotten axe was a few cold fangs.
It was he who was careless.
The corners of Jiang Fengyang's mouth twitched, and he stood up without hesitation and stepped out.
This time, Confucius went first, followed by Yusuo, and the flame demon fled without hesitation.
It seems that Jiang Fengyang is a monster in the world.
Turn around, the head.
The old man was slightly stunned, and then smiled.
At first, he was suspicious of falling into the dawn of the stars, and the second time he saw the three autumn soldiers.
The geese marching array has never known, and everyone is shocked by the tiger's den.
Who can use black and white into the Xuan?
The empty door is said to be a constant sand disaster, and it should be laughed at all year round.
Jiang Fengyang turned around and left.
In Lou Yao.
The man in white walked up the stairs.
"Damn, why is this guy here again. "The guard armor is full of black lines.
"I remember, he didn't offend Chen Gongzi, how could he be as good as ever?"
"Leave it alone, stop it first. ”
"Haole, it is another great achievement to catch this evil obstacle. ”
The two stepped out at the same time, only to find that the man in white was already behind them, and then gently pushed.
The two looked at each other and felt fear.
Heng Mei cold to three thousand seasons,
Who said that Confucianism is not a saint.
The voice fell, and both of them rolled down the steps with their feet pouting, so they were not miserable.
The Confucian man watched as countless angry-eyed Vajra-like disciples of Lou Yao poured out from under Lou Yao's door.
"I am a scattered immortal Jiang Fengyang, you tell Jin Yao, you just say, his man came to pick her up. The voice of the Confucian man resounded through the 100,000 mountains of Lou Yao.
"Presumptuous, where did you come from, dare to insult Fairy Jinyao. "Someone roared and stepped on the clouds.
"I will go forward, and he will stop me. "The Confucian man took a step, and he had his own auspicious clouds, and he stepped into the void.
The cold light flickered above the nine heavens, and the divine power rose and slashed down towards the man.
The man turned a blind eye, waved his hand and dotted the white mangs, forming a space of his own, and then broke into the depths of the 100,000 mountains.
The noise was continuous, and the screams continued.
And in ancient Kyushu.
The originally quiet world was where there were thousands of fish hooks whistling, and countless earth immortals had fallen.
The fisherman carries the fishing rod straight up to the peak, where there are ten thousand stars, the peaks are gathered, and there are women who are fairies, called the starry sky.
Looking at the man who came with a fishing rod, her pupils shrank, and the power of the stars gathered on her body.
There was nothing in the door, and the fisherman was devoured with great strength.
The fisherman didn't struggle, just looked back and sneered, and the rod was thrown.
The fishing rod pierced through the void and shot straight at the starry sky, and the starry sky was a little bit serious, and the fishing rod was beaten to stand proudly on the top of the mountain, and the road of blood was blooming innumerable.
Starry Sky looked at his fingertips that were dyed red, and then at the fishing rod that was constantly swaying, there were countless scarlets on it, which was the road of the three corpses that she had raised with her own hands.
Now it has to be counterattacked.
Sure enough, it is a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant.
The person she met seemed to have escaped the control of the rules of the world, and was about to jump out of the five elements and not be subject to heavenly principles.
In front of him, it was no longer the Heavenly Immortal Du Mansion, but the vast spiritual realm, and in the nine heavens above the frontier, the pillar of luck collapsed countless times.
It was the fall of countless gods.
And the land in Jiuhe Prefecture, which was suspended like a city in the sky, was finally cut off by that fishing rod.
The hanging city collapsed in half.
The starry sky waved his hand to gather the star map, but the area that should have been shattered was only permanently tilted by forty-five degrees.
"It's a lesson. Starry Sky said, I don't know who to listen to.
The Little Six Realms.
It was quiet.
Too often to know if you need to continue to work.
Jing Gong was caressing her smooth face with palpitations, and the sword that opened the sky directly and easily tore through her defenses, destroying the good face she was proud of.
At this time, she looked at the same distracted Tai Chang Ling, she knew.
All this is not an illusion or a nightmare.
They have really experienced it, so they are fearful from the heart.
Thereupon.
Just when they didn't know if they needed to return to Ancient Kyushu.
The crowd was in a commotion.
They looked ahead at the same time, and there, white clothes fluttered.
An unconcealable palpitation made their bodies tremble, like demons in their hearts.
What a familiar picture, looking at the sword in his hand, it seems that he once drank their blood.
The demon returns, looking down on the people.
And Tianzong and the others also tightened the spiritual weapon in their hands, and they didn't know how to choose for a while.
This time, the same is the beginning of the killing??
So, where do they go from here?
"What can we do?" at this moment, countless people's heads welled up with such thoughts.
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