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Chapter 89 Return

The ancient black aura was the Hongmeng purple aura, and the black aura was the magic element that the ancestor Wuji included supreme magic skills and magic power.

At this time, the purple air of Hongmeng had turned into a peerless sword about a thousand feet long. The sword god was surrounded by lightning, the runes were floating and rising, and the purple air was scattered. There was a great momentum of a sword to cut off the world.

And that black gas is just the size of a millstone, and compared with a peerless sword, it is like a sparrow and an eagle. In terms of single cluster size and momentum, it is completely different from the same level.

Only when he encounters a difficult opponent, Hongmeng Zi Qi, will transform into a killing weapon in the world to increase his attack power, which shows how much he attaches to black gas.

However, the black air was as it was before, without any change, quietly floating in front of the peerless sword. In fact, it was impossible to compare with the other party with the appearance.

It feels like an emperor facing a commoner.

Yin Jiao's soul was relieved when he saw this situation. He knew the ability of Hongmeng purple Qi.

Comparing the attack power alone, the transformed Hongmeng purple Qi has a combat power comparable to the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal, the quasi-saint.

"brush!"

The purple sword transformed from Hongmeng purple gas moved, like lightning, rolling up purple lights all over the sky, and piercing the black air in the blink of an eye.

There was no sound or any energy fluctuation. The peerless sword stabbed the black air, like it was air. This huge blow was in the air, and it was powerless, like a performance show without audiences.

Looking at the black gas again, the part that was pierced was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye, while the peerless sword transformed from the Hongmeng purple gas was stained with a trace of black gas on the sword body.

This black gas seemed to be extremely corrosive. The burning peerless sword sizzled, and in just one or two breaths, the peerless sword collapsed as a whole and turned into Hongmeng purple gas again.

The Hongmeng purple air flowed rapidly, and then it wiped out the black air.

With one move, the right and wrong will be judged immediately!

Yin Jiao's soul was shocked when he saw this situation!

brush!

The black gas suddenly rushed forward and headed straight for Yin Jiao's soul. The Hongmeng purple gas was too far away, and it was too late to stop it, and even if it was too late, it could not stop it.

The magical essence of the Great Dao Saint is not something that can be covered.

"Eight poles collapse!"

Yin Jiao's one foot high soul hurriedly used a big move.

If Yin Jiao meets, he will.

Wong!

Niwan Palace trembled, and a small Tai Chi diagram came out and headed straight for the black air.

The next moment, the Tai Chi diagram was heavily imprinted on the black gas.

There was no sound in the same way, and the Tai Chi diagram did not even penetrate the black skin, and it disappeared invisibly.

Just at this extremely dangerous moment, when the black air was about to meet Yin Jiao's soul, a bright golden light fell from the sky and blocked Yin Jiao's soul.

This golden light is the origin of Pangu, the purest power of the saints of the Great Dao, and the most domineering energy in the world.

The black gas seemed to be turtle's speed, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. It hit the golden light hard, and it was bounced a hundred feet away as if it had hit a wall.

When the golden light suffered this blow, the light was trembling all over his body and retreated quickly.

When Yin Jiao's soul saw danger coming, he hurriedly flashed to the side, and then he could barely avoid the impact of the golden light.

The black gas and golden light are like enemies from previous lives. If you don’t meet, you will be particularly jealous when you meet.

The black gas was hit and furious. When his body turned, it turned into a black hand with a black light and suddenly slapped at the golden light.

The black gas transformed into shape, and a violent aura as strong as the substance emerged, causing a hurricane to roll up in the Niwan Palace in Yinjiao.

Wherever the hurricane passed, Niwan Palace trembled violently, as if it was in a tendency to collapse.

Golden light and black air are the essence of the Great Dao Saint himself. Although both do not have the power of the Great Dao Saint, their combat power is comparable to that of the saint.

With the basic cultivation of the Jinxian of Yinjiao, the Niwan Palace could not withstand the saint's troubles.

It was almost time to say that, and the magic clutch arrived in front of the golden light in the blink of an eye. The move used was the Demon Lord Wuji's ultimate move, and the Demon destroyed the Qiankun!

The golden light did not dare to neglect it, and instantly turned into a huge golden fist and rushed towards the black big hand. The move used was Pangu's Origin Divine Fist.

When Pangu and the Demon Lord met, they were the first to use their own ultimate moves. Unexpectedly, their accessories would be the same all the time!

Wong!

The golden fists and the black big hands collided hard, making a muffled sound.

The muffled sound was so loud that it was like thousands of wild bison singing together in a huge water jar, which made people feel sad and trembled for it.

"snort!"

Yin Jiao let out a painful groan, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices in an instant.

Then he saw a big bag bulging out of his forehead, like a one-horned rhinoceros.

"Bastard! Wuji's old man called Donkey, do you want to kill him?"

As a saint of the Great Dao, Pangu had such a sharp vision. When he saw the situation in Yinjiao, he knew that something was wrong.

He did not dare to neglect, Pangu raised his hand and then hit the Niwan Palace in Yinjiao again.

The golden light entered the Niwan Palace and immediately wrapped the golden fists and black big hands.

Rumble!

At this moment, the huge energy fluctuation caused by the two ultimate moves exploded and cut around, blocked by the golden light curtain.

If Pangu hadn't taken the rush, Yinjiao's Niwan Palace would have exploded.

Once the Niwan Palace of the Golden Immortal is destroyed, the soul will no longer be inhabited, and it will be destroyed in ashes for a day. The Golden Immortal of the Great Luo can leave the soul and reborn when encountering the right person.

But even the soul of the Daluo Jinxian cannot leave the body for too long.

Only the saint who attains enlightenment places the soul in the void. As long as the heavenly way does not perish, the soul will be immortal.

"Hmph! Old ghost, I want to erase my magical essence, I'm delusional! Look at the move!"

Seeing this, the Demon Lord Wuji was furious and went straight to Pangu and Yin Jiao with a big move.

At this time, it was the time node when Pangu had just transported the origin of the energy to Yin Jiao. Facing Wuji's sudden attack, he could not react at all.

"Prince, take care of yourself! It depends on your luck in the future!"

Pangu gritted his teeth and injected a golden light into the Niwan Palace in Yinjiao again, pushing Yinjiao out of chaos.

Pangu had to do this. He knew that if he was a little late, not only would he be injured, but even Yin Jiao's life would not be saved, so all his previous efforts would be wasted.

Yin Jiao turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the chaos and headed straight for the world of the Gods.

Just as Yin Jiao was pushed out by Pangu, he clearly heard a shocking sound and Pangu's painful groan.

This sound made Yin Jiao feel ache!

"Old man, I have recorded your kindness! If I survived the disaster in Yinjiao, I will have the ability in the future and repay you with the help of my deeds!"

In just a few dozen breaths, Yin Jiao came to the World of the Gods.

Pangu is not a pseudonym of the Great Dao. The depth of chaos is more than one trillion miles away from the World of the Gods. If it depends on the speed of Yin Jiao, it will take at least tens of thousands of years to fly.

After looking around, Yin Jiao found that he was in a mountain at this time.

I saw mountains and mountains, ridges and ridges, and I don’t know how heavy it is.

It was late autumn, with ancient trees and wolf forests in the mountains and strange rocks growing everywhere. From time to time, birds and beasts howls from the depths of the mountains, sounding very annoying.

A fishy mountain breeze blows from the mountains, dancing the dead grass on the ground, and shattering Yin Jiao's hair, making him feel even more sad.

"Yin Jiao, Yin Jiao! Mother died because of saving you, and the lover died because of you. My younger brother has been lost to this day, and his only sworn brother has almost been wiped out several times! You can't protect such an important person! Yin Jiao, you are enough!"

Not counting the time difference between the road to the underworld, it has been four years since he has been here in the world. Four years have passed like a flash of time.

Thinking of all the things that have happened in the past four years, thinking of his mother, thinking of Xiaolongnu, thinking of his younger brother, thinking of Zulong, thinking of Chanjie, and thinking of Heaven, his heart was nothing but pain and anger.

He said that all the pain was pressing down on his heart, silently cheering up in his heart, and said, "Yin Jiao, you must be successful! Mr. Pangu said that if he encounters anything again, he will not be able to take care of it anymore! He can only rely on himself! Even if his legs are broken, he will have to climb to the place he wants to go."

"Long'er, don't worry, I won't let you die in vain. Let's record this grudge. When you wait for me, I will finally rescue you one day!"

Yin Jiao looked into the distance, and when he bit his teeth, he was about to rise up and leave this place.

He had thought about it. This time he went to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to visit Ao Guang and Longmu, and then went to Chaoge, and then returned Fei Lian's soul to the position, and then inquire about the whereabouts of his younger brother Yin Hong.

"Dangdang! Hu"

At this moment, suddenly, an emergency gong sound came from the dense forest in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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