Fury Towards The Burning Heaven

"Boo!" "Boo!"

Countless heavenly kings fled around, and more than a dozen people's Aegis broke and died. Many ancient **** Yuanjie floated in the passage, but Jiang Yi ignored it completely. He knew the ghosts and locked the ghosts. This person blackened his 80 million Tianshi. As the commander of the Black Wind Legion, he must have great wealth and treasure.

The ghosts were miserable, and the burning sensation in his body became stronger and stronger, as if he was thrown into the oil pan. Although his body was very powerful, he was still suffering. The terrible heat caused him to tear the skin all over his body. The urge to...

"How to do how to do?"

Ghost shadow is gone, Jiang Yi will kill him, he can make the ordinary mid-level Tianjun easily attack the soul attack Jiang Yi completely, the rest of his men have run out of shadow, such a moment of loyalty is cheaper than toilet paper.

"Fight!"

His eyes flashed a few times, and he gritted his teeth to take out a weird thing from the ancient God Yuan Ring. It was a treasure like Fang Ding, exuding a simple and majestic atmosphere.

There are mysterious runes on Fang Ding, which he infused with Yuanli force, and those runes swam away, emitting a terrifying breath. The runes are like tadpoles, and there are tens of thousands of them walking on Fang Ding, but Fang Ding originally had four horns, and one is broken at the moment, so it looks very weird.

This is his strongest treasure. It is obtained from an ancient ruin and is rarely used, because... this is a very powerful treasure. Despite the lack of a horn, its power is comparable to ordinary pseudo-artifacts.

Of course, this is not an artifact, it is also a pseudo-artifact, this is a treasure that has been completely sacrificed, and it has been psychic. This was not his sacrifice, but he refined it completely after he got it, and he was completely psychic and powerful.

Pseudo artifacts are difficult to fully refine and reach the point of being psychic. This requires the artifacts in the pseudo artifacts to recognize the Lord, so the power of general pseudo artifacts has not reached the full state. For example, Jiang Yi's Fire Cloud Armor, if he can make the Fire Cloud Armor psychic, surrounded by runes, the general Tianjun will definitely not hurt him, unless he has a powerful Tianjun Peak that attacks the magic power.

Such a treasure, the ghosts naturally dare not use it easily, if the strongest coveted coveted, his treasure will not only be lost, but also dead.

It is different now, he is about to die, so he has to take out this crippled diva, trying to use it to crush Jiang Yi.

He did not release immediately, but flew desperately upwards. Although his speed was reduced, it was not bad. He started to fly upwards when he began to escape. At this moment, he broke out in just a few blinks.

"boom!"

It didn't take long for the ground to explode, and Jiang Yi burst out of the earth. He swept his mind and found that near the headquarters of the Black Wind Army, there were tens of thousands of low-level Black Wind Army standing by in the distance.

"Ghost!"

His eyes turned to the top of his head, his body cut through the sky and shot straight up, and the fire dragon sword suddenly slashed towards the sky, and countless thunderfires followed, letting the temperature around him instantly reach the level of terror.

"escape--"

Although the distance is twenty or thirty miles, the low-level warriors of the headquarters of the Black Mountain Corps still can't stand such high temperature, all frightened to escape, looking at Jiang Yi wearing a fire cloud armor and a blue shield outside the body, everyone feels like watching To a demon god.

"Cang wolf dog thief, die, and the world is crushing this dog thief!"

A high-pitched roar came from the sky, the ghost was wearing a black armor, his body was full of momentum, a Fang Ding flew down in his hand, Fang Ding gradually became larger in the air, and eventually turned into a huge diameter, like a huge mountain. In general, whistling down with the momentum of rolling everything.

Fang Ding's ancient simplicity, Taoism and natural breath enveloped, dark cyan runes, and a series of dark cyan air flow out of the Ding, surrounding the entire Ding body, those airflows are like substantial mercury, giving a thick feel. As soon as the whole Fang Ding came out, all the people who fled around could not escape, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted by Fang Ding, and was crushed by the breath of Fang Ding. Fang Ding appeared in his mind with unprecedented progress The momentum, the scene of rolling down.

"Pseudo artifact!"

Jiang Yi's eyes widened, and his heart was horrified. He didn't detect the trip just now, but he didn't care too much, thinking it was an ordinary treasure. He was suddenly shocked at this moment.

The breath of Fang Ding is very similar to that of the Yuan Ding worshipped by the evil family. This is the breath of a false artifact. Between the sparks of calcium carbide, his mind turned hundreds of times, thinking about how to deal with it!

Escape, or hard resistance?

If you escape, you must release Duntian. The ghost cannot be killed. His identity may be exposed. It may cause the coveted thirteen of the thirteen families to fall into an endless pursuit, and the island of sin may not stay.

Hard resistance? Can this thing be hardened?

Jiang Yi does not know, but... he is ready to try!

He held the fire dragon sword with one hand and raised it upwards, and at the same time, the force was poured into the fire cloud armor. The fire cloud armor instantly released a red light, and the deep blue light in the thunder fire shield reflected each other, forming a very special Magical light. His eyes were as firm as iron, and he stared at the repressing Juding from above, and laughed wildly: "Come on! It's your job to kill the young man!"

"Boom!"

The mountain-like Fang Ding came down with the Dao Dao space in shock and suppression, and quickly reached the top of Jiang Yi's head. He held the Fire Dragon Sword with one hand and spurted suddenly, trying to withstand the huge Fang Ding. It's a pity that he was crushed down like a plankton trying to shake the sky and smashed into the mountains.

Despite this, Jiang Yi's picture of the sword against the giant tripod was still imprinted in the minds of tens of thousands of people nearby. In ancient times, there was only one hand to cover the sky, and today there is a single sword to fight against the sky. Jiang Yi's death is not known to everyone, but they all know that this scene is imprinted in their memory for a lifetime.

"boom!"

Juding fell to the ground, and the whole mountain range suddenly shook. The ground was shaken for thousands of miles. The trees shook and the mountain gravel fell. The ground below Jiang Yi was smashed into a deep pit that could not be seen to the end. This place was originally the top of a huge mountain range, but at this moment a huge deep hole appeared, just like a volcano...

Echoes echoed around him, and the ghosts in the sky let out a sigh of relief. He quickly swallowed a healing medicine and operated Yuanli Healing. His body and veins were burned by high temperature, his skin was red as blood, his hair was scorched and black, and his body was seriously injured. If he is a little more than a dozen breaths later, he will definitely be burned alive.

Ghost Shadow is very confident in his own turn of the sky. Not to mention Jiang Yi’s defensive middle-ranking Tianjun, he will be killed if he is crushed, so he did not go to investigate Jiang Yi’s life and death. He can't hold it anymore.

"Boom!"

however--

The next second he suddenly shuddered in his heart, feeling a deadly danger approaching. He looked at the space tens of feet ahead of him like electricity, the space there fluctuated, and a **** teenager from the void It emerged, and immediately after the thunder and fire burst out of his body, the terrifying heat and a pair of cold eyes made the ghost soul tremble deep.

"I didn't die? How is it possible? No—"

He screamed in fright and fled desperately, but he had been hit hard by high temperature, the speed was too slow and too slow, Jiang Yi was too close to him at this moment, his aegis broke, and then the whole body ignited a raging fire , Turning into a fly ash.

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Yi's fire cloud armor was stained with blood, and half of his bones were crushed. The Thunderfire Shield on his body had long been broken, but he... still survived.

Yes, he won by betting, Thunderfire Aegis did not disappoint him, Fire Cloud Armor did not disappoint him, nor did his perfect and powerful body disappoint him, so he was very happy, so he laughed in the sky!

"escape!"

In the distance, all the tens of thousands of low-level warriors of the Montenegro Legion fled around in fright. They were rolled down by such a huge tripod, and they were still not dead. Is this red-haired boy still a human?

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PS: There is only one chapter today. Qiao Qian needs to banquet guests and set up banquets. Today is the birthday of the old demon. There is really no time to code.