Ji Cong didn't want to say more, he just wanted to beat the prince.
The long gun was broken, and the waves were separated, which set off more than 100,000 feet high waves.
The prince holds the imitation of the knife with an immortal sword and strives to resist.
The two people have the same realm, and the weapons are also limited to the same level, starting a peak confrontation.
The prince wanted to defeat Ji from the heart, various secrets were amazing, evolved into the limit that can be exhibited at present, and even launched a tactics that was wounded.
The five -color god ring is shrouded, and it is extremely brilliant. If the eight gods have seen the descendants, it is definitely amazing that this was the undead emperor boy.
The tiger father has no dog.
In the end, the prince was undoubtedly defeated, and he splashed the sea.
Ji Congxin was also injured. In order to kill the Emperor, he did his best. The other party was very horrible now.
The strength is not weak.
In the blood of the imperial emperor, practice the world's first fairy scriptures, and often Ji Congzhong is self -deeper to help the prince practice.
The prince is still ordinary, and it is strange that he can only hang 90 % of the Holy Son.
The two quit mysterious space.
Ji Congxin spent another hundreds of source points, holding golden crickets, killing the prince again, and getting two pounds of immortal phoenix meat, so he was considered to be depressed in his heart.
Nympho
Ancient Huangshan.
He was killed twice in a row, doubled pain, but the prince did not change his face, and even laughed, it was very open -hearted.
He can guess that at this moment Ji must be depressed, worried, incompetent, and no way. There is no way. He can only vent his anger on himself.
The emperor did not fear Ji from his heart, and one step slowly did not mean that he had been slow in the future. Ji Cong's heart could surpass him, and he could not overtake?
As for the mysterious space? Anyway, I can't die anyway, Ji Cong only occupied some initiative.
Even the prince secretly ambitious, and sooner or later, he had to grab Ji from the mysterious space of his heart and turn over to the master.
The emperor dares to guarantee that the mysterious space is definitely a artifact that is more powerful than the Emperor soldiers. He likes it very much.
Nympho
Jijiazhuang.
After one hour.
Ji Congxin immediately communicated with the two bounds rings.
He found that Ji Xukong was now stunned by a stream.
Tears fall.
The clothes were almost completely destroyed, and only the key parts were protected, but he ignored it.
At this moment, Ji Xukong was sad, accompanied him, and occasionally pointed at his Grandpa who died.
Killed by the old Lagu in the eight gods.
His hatred, remorse, complained that he was surrounded by the eight gods, and hated that his strength was too weak, so that Grandpa Yao took the initiative to die in order to save him.
"Prince, you wait, one day in the morning and evening, I want your blood debt and blood."
Ji Xukong gritted his teeth and hated.
Even if he is just a descendant of the dragon, the prince is amazing, and no one can compare with no one. There are countless people who are strong. He also has a heart of revenge from him.
"Small counsel."
Suddenly, a weak voice sounded, so that Ji Void was on the spot.
That sound, he is more familiar, it is Grandpa's voice.
Grandpa Yao, who was more illusory and smaller than ever, appeared in front of Ji Xukong.
"Grandpa Yao, don't you die?"
Ji Xukong surprised.
"Didn't I say that I can't die? Why don't you believe me?"
Ji made a weak road from his heart, and his body seemed to float with the wind.
"No ... Grandpa Yao, how did you escape?"
Ji Xukong is puzzled.
The old Lagu is too strong, and it is difficult for the Holy Lord to escape in front of the Lagu.
"Hehe ... Your grandfather is difficult to destroy, and the ground is difficult to bury. Even if the soul is flying, my spiritual consciousness is in the reincarnation, even if the six ways are impermanent, I still immortal! How can I kill me in a junior?"
"As long as you don't lose the ring of the two boundaries, I can't die in your grandpa."
Ji Ji made the atmosphere from his heart and despise Li Gu.
Ji Xukong was shocked, guessing Ji Cong's identity.
This ... even if the ancient emperor regenerated, I dare not say that?
"I almost died before, and the power of remnant soul that had not recovered was reduced to the lowest point again. After a long period of time, I was afraid that I could not point your practice, and you need to hide in the ring of the two realms.
Get away. "
"In addition, you have to change places from time to time in recent days and run around everywhere. The prince is likely to find a strong man who is good at calculating to find you."
"Don't be taken again by the eight gods. I can't save you next time, the other party will definitely be prepared."
Ji from the heart.
Ji Xukong nodded: "Grandpa Yao, you can cultivate with peace of mind, you can rest assured, I pay attention to Fang Yuan. As long as someone approaches, or the transmission fluctuations come, I will send it away immediately."
Ji Congxin noticed at this time that under Ji Xukong's feet, he carried the void to send array patterns, only the last few.
He nodded relieved, and his body disappeared.
Ji Xukong's face appeared with a smile, very brilliant, Grandpa Yao was not dead, it was great.
He thought of Ji from the last explanation of Ji Xin, and the lines of his feet lit up, and he was transmitted away.
After less than half a minute, Ji Xukong changed a place.
The eight gods will need to rush back to the ancient Huangshan Mountain, find the gods for calculation, and then reach the calculated location. This requires time.
The eight gods who are running are angry.
Even if they carry the gods with their gods, they still have to search for Ji void.
Nympho
Jijiazhuang.
Ji from his heart was a little uneasy, even if Ji Xukong changed the place at any time, it was very dangerous to be calculated.
Moreover, it is not the same thing to change places.
There is no way to practice like this.
Delay the future.
After thinking about it, Ji Congxin looked at Jijiazhuang behind him.
The color that is reluctant in my eyes.
"Go out, go back early and return early."
In the past, it did not exceed one day except for the robbery to leave Jijiazhuang.
This time, I am afraid to go out for a long time.
Ji Ji determined from his heart, he had several treasures in his hands.
Holy soldiers, phoenix blood red gold, golden cricket.
Undead medicine fruit, the Great Emperor Scripture.
There are also mysterious scrolls.
Want to calculate him, can't he go to heaven?
It is easier to God.
And if he appears around Ji Xukong, a master of calculation of the prince's hands is also a great interference.
Think, do it.
Ji from the direction of the two bounds he felt from his heart, he went to Ji Xukong.
Clouds.
This is a place in the northern region without much reputation. It covers an area of more than 20,000 miles.
There are not many people.
Ji Congxin was dressed as a Taoist priest, Dao Fengxian bone, looking for more than 20 years, holding a dust pretend in his hand.
Relying on the stealth jade given by Jiang Mengshan, he was approaching Ji Void, and Ji Xukong hadn't found it yet.
In a cave, Ji Xukong is recovering the divine power, continuously transmitted, and consumes a lot.
At the same time, he was alert to the surroundings. If there was something wrong, he immediately walked away.