Chinese Seeing this, the central spirit hurriedly dodged, he was the holder of the bronze oil lamp, how could he not know the power of the bronze oil lamp? Although this oil lamp can only be passively defended, and the defense power is amazing, how can such a magic weapon be taken away by others?

Seeing Jin Sanjin coming to snatch it, the central body swept up, the powerful thighs swayed, the void shook in an instant, and banged with Jin Sanjin!

The body of the pivotal spirit retreated rapidly, and Jin Sanjin was also retreated by this blow, he was shocked in his heart, the strength of the pivotal spirit was definitely not below him, and if he wanted to seize this deadly oil lamp, it would not work without a sneak attack. But where did the sneak attack come from? How can this kid take this oil lamp more than his own life?

"Bastard boy, you have the ability to throw an oil lamp one-on-one! What kind of hero is a hero who relies on an oil lamp?" Jin Sanjin sneered, wanting to provoke the central spirit, but seeing that the central spirit didn't seem to hear it at all, he couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

The central spirit looked cold, he kept shooting, and he also gave a thumbs up to the toughness of Jin Sanjin ** in his heart. If you were an ordinary person, if you continue to fight like this, you will be crippled if you don't die, but Jin Sanjin, this old thing, is not only not crippled, but also has the fucking kung fu to scold herself, if it weren't for the bronze oil lamp itself with strong defensive capabilities, I'm afraid that it is yourself who is crippled now.

The central spirit ignored Jin Sanjin, he was carefully looking for Jin Sanjin's flaws. However, Jin Sanjin is an emperor who has been famous for thousands of years, and he has experienced tens of thousands of battles, and his mental method has long been pure, and his methods are even more flawless, and he has not made the central soul profitable at all.

At this time, Feng Yichen in the avenue also struggled a few times and quieted down. He looked at Jin Sanjin intently at the moment, and every time Jin Sanjin made a move, he would think of himself as standing opposite Jin Sanjin. He found. Jin Sanjin itself is indeed flawless. But at the level of Emperor Zun. At this time, if Jin Sanjin met someone who was faster than him and whose cultivation was on par with him, I am afraid that he would have been defeated long ago. And the reason why the central spirit has been fighting for so long and still insisting on it is because of the strong self-defense ability of the bronze oil lamp itself, otherwise, the central spirit would also be defeated.

Although he did not break free from the seal of the central spirit this time, Feng Yichen was not discouraged. Because being able to observe the battle of the emperor at such a close distance, and not needing to take action himself, is already a pie in the sky. Not to mention that in this process, Feng Yichen has gained a lot.

"Old thing, are you old or too weak? If you have this ability, I advise you to go home and drink milk!" After more than a thousand rounds, the central spirit discovered a secret, that is, there is no way to take Jin Sanjin himself! Of course, at the same time, he can't take Jin Sanjin himself. But here's the difference. With the support of the Great Dao, his aura is endless. And Jin Sanjin is getting more and more difficult to fight, and his aura will dry up sooner or later. And at that time, it was the time for him to fight back, not counting that the others had firmly gained the upper hand, Wu Di and they were not far from victory, as long as they held on until Wu Di and others got the opponent, the rest was to besiege Jin Sanjin, at that time, it was Jin Sanjin's death.

The idea of the central spirit also appeared in Kim Sam-jin's mind. At this moment, Jin Sanjin was infinitely shocked in his heart, this kid was so resistant, and he would have been beaten out of his sieve by himself if he were someone else. But at this moment, the central spirit not only does not have the slightest sign of exhaustion, but is becoming more and more courageous, as if the aura will never be exhausted, if this kind of fight continues, once someone on his side is killed or has no strength to fight, then his situation will be extremely dangerous!

No, I have to figure out a way to do it. I thought that I could defeat the central spirit in more than 100 rounds, but the bronze oil lamp in the central spirit's hand also seemed to have become a god, and it didn't even rot no matter how much it was played, and the bigger the light, the brighter it became, and it seemed that it would break through again and rise a level at any time.

Jin Sanjin was really anxious, the time of his talent skills was getting shorter and shorter, and he was getting weaker and weaker between shots, and he felt very bad. If you continue to fight like this, you may really be consumed here by the central spirit.

Thinking of this, Jin Sanjin roared, and the loud golden crow roared throughout the battlefield. The next moment, as if the sun behind Jin Sanjin had been summoned, the light suddenly expanded, and visible to the naked eye, countless flames turned into countless spiritual qi and poured into Jin Sanjin's body, making his purple body thicker and his shot heavier.

Seeing this, the central spirit was stern, but to his surprise, Jin Sanjin's move was even more powerful than the previous move, and just as he was desperately trying to block it, countless arrows suddenly shot out of Jin Sanjin's body. The arrows were red gold, and each one had the majesty to tear through the void!

These arrows are all feathers from the body of Jin Sanjin, and they carry the majesty of the emperor of Jin Sanjin, which is naturally unstoppable. Even if the central spirit had a bronze oil lamp body, he couldn't do it all, and at this moment, he suddenly understood why Wu Di often used the black bow and crossbow. Not because of how powerful the black bow is, but because such a dense array of arrows can't be dodged at all!

The central spirit burst out and had to force a block. Fortunately, he was ** strong, and most of the golden arrows were blocked by him, but there were still a few arrows that broke through his protective layer and pierced into his **!

Feng Yichen was overjoyed, because just when the shackles were loosened, the cracks on it reappeared!

At this moment, the light behind Jin Sanjin was even better than before, even if the center had a bronze oil lamp in his hand, he couldn't stop it. Because his body has already had external injuries, these external injuries are the best place to start with Jin Sanjin's talent secret method, and they are also the places where they can't be prevented at all.

The feeling of the soul shaking reappeared, the soul of the central soul began to struggle, there was a voice screaming in his heart, Feng Yichen in the avenue was also desperately trying to break free from his divine thought seal, the double blow made the central soul unable to parry the majesty of Jin Sanjin at all, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the moment he frantically sealed and wanted to break through, but he was beaten back by Jin Sanjin every time.

At the same time, the Red Flame Demon Dragon wanted to come back to help, but was stopped by Jin Mojin: "You all deserve to die!" Jin Mojin laughed, and shot ruthlessly, trapping the Red Flame Demon Dragon and unable to get out!

"God Emperor Body, you can die!" Jin Sanjin shouted, the majesty that shrouded the central soul became more intense, and the central spirit only felt that his soul could leave his body at any time, and he couldn't help but lift the bronze oil lamp above his head with difficulty.

The bronze oil lamp casts a soft glow, covering the body of the central spirit, relieving the pressure on the central spirit. The wound of the central body is rapidly resuscitating. However, at this time, Jin Sanjin once again burst out with golden arrows, and this time, dozens of arrows broke through the defense of the bronze oil lamp, and puffed into the body of the central spirit!

"Help me!" The central spirit coughed up blood, his body was no longer able to move, his soul was about to fly out of the body, in the avenue, the shackles that imprisoned Feng Yichen were getting looser and looser, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger! Feng Yichen was overjoyed, he didn't expect that he would be able to regain his freedom so quickly, and thinking that he could regain control of his body immediately, he couldn't help but let out a loud shout, and a powerful aura burst out of his body, and he broke free from the seal of that divine thought with a bang, and was about to rush out of the avenue!

However, at this moment, Feng Yichen's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he plunged headlong into the river in the avenue, and when he climbed out of the river in anger, he heard a voice that surprised him and made him angry!

"Your Buddha is here!" Just when Jin Sanjin drank the soul that was about to successfully take away the central spirit, Siddhartha's figure suddenly appeared behind him, and then three purple spiritual qi rushed out from Siddhartha's head, directly tearing apart the void, with a whistling sound, pounding on Jin Sanjin's back!

"Poof!" Jin Sanjin vomited blood, the purple light on his body dimmed in an instant, the sun reappeared in the sky, and the golden light that had been lingering in the battlefield also dissipated in an instant, some were just Jin Sanjin's body coughing up blood, and the body of the central spirit shaking, of course, there was also Feng Yichen, who had suffered a heavy blow in the Great Dao and was unconscious.

"Jin Lao Niao, are you about to strip off your hair? Are you in such a hurry to be burned by your Buddhist family?" Siddhartha drank loudly, the ring scar on his head flashed again, and a purple light knocked Jin Sanjin out with a bang, and he was never seen again.

"Let's go!" Seeing Jin Sanjin fleeing from the road, Yun Xiaopeng immediately made a decision, and forced Zhang Bairen to retreat with a fierce move, and then rolled up the fire Yun Qingpeng quickly withdrew. The rest of the people also withdrew, without a fight.

"Little madman!" Seeing that the central spirit was about to faint with a muffled snort, Jiang Huaqing took out a thousand-year-old elixir from the storage bag and gave it to the central spirit, and then Zhang Bairen and others came over and hurriedly injected spiritual energy into the central spirit, and the central spirit woke up with a sigh, and saw Jin Sanjin and the others retreating, and said weakly: "Hurry up......

The crowd quickly withdrew with the central body, and after a few ups and downs, it was gone. Just as they were leaving, the Old Man of the Tombstone and Mo Lin appeared. Seeing the people fleeing from the desert, Mo Lin asked, "Master, do you want to help Feng Yichen regain the initiative in his body?"

"Now is not the time...... There are some things that need to be done for him by the central spirit. The old man on the tombstone said, stretched out his hand in the void, and then an aura quietly chased behind everyone, and then disappeared into the avenue of the central spirit, sealing the unconscious Feng Yichen to its original position.

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