“Boy, your magic weapon is good, the old man will want it!”

Ji Gongzi laughed and shouted, wrapped in a mountain whipped swallowing pocket pocket, will be swallowed into the pocket.

Unexpectedly, in this moment, Yang Qinyu suddenly reached out his hand and flicked, as if a wisp of fine flash in the middle of the sky, but he was covered by the sun, so that people could not see the trace.

Ji Gong did not know at all in advance, but only to stay in front of the danger, only out of instinctively subconsciously will be biased.

His bodyguard did not play the slightest effect at this moment, a cold mandity from the right side of his eye, from the corner of his eye to the scalp to cut a mouth of blood.

Ji Gong shouted, hurriedly flashed his body, reached out to the side of the brain, a hot sting came, but his hands were full of blood.

And Yang Qinyu took the opportunity to shake to catch the mountain whip, and Ji Gong's attention at this time was not above the swallowing pocket, and the mountain whip was pulled out from it, flying back to Yang Qinyu's hands.

At the same time, the royal shield was also regained control by Yang Qinyu, crossed an arc from the middle of the sky, returned to the top of his head, and a shield curtain fell, and Yang Qinyu was guarded again.

At the same time, Yang Qinyu's two fingers pointed in front of him, a long cowhair needle appeared in his palm, and it was just this fine needle, almost stabbed the right eye of Ji Gong.

The blinking needle, which is only a fine needle with long cattle hair, is actually a superior device, which Yang Qinyu had previously fallen into an ancient monk's cave with Ouyang Palin at the same time, and is said to have been extracted from the eyes of the four eyes of a heavy bird, which is a very strange magic weapon.

Although Yang Qinyu's hands do not have a fairy device, can be three in succession, this background is enough to prove his extraordinary, it seems that from the other side can also explain the beginning of the speculation may not be wrong.

However, Ji Gongzun, in general, actually suffered a big loss in the hands of a golden monk, and he was already angry, and the previous caution had long been left behind, and the bag was twisted in the middle of the sky, but it was turned into a large long whip, and he was thrown down from the top of Yang Qinyu's head, and the empty step twisted and broken along the way.

Yang Qinyu saw that he hurriedly poured the immortal yuan into the royal shield in his body, firmly guarding himself.

In this case, he did not seem to be enough, and the mountain whip flew in the middle of the air, trying to intercept the rough whip caused by the swallowing pocket.

However, the rough whip twisted by the pocket of the swallowing sky was swung, and the rushing of the mountain whip was bent, and the bent part was photographed together with the catch-up mountain whip with the faster force.

With a loud noise, Yang Qinyu felt a thorn in his head, and the whole person was like being hit with a stick on the door of the brain, suddenly falling down from the middle of the air.

At the same time, the three magic treasures hit each other in mid-air, and the magic aftershocks that overflowed and rippled, the ground grass fell, and a large area of mud and stone exploded.

Fortunately, before the two men began, Yang Qinyu deliberately distanced the place of the fighting from the indigenous tribal sites, although there were divine aftermath waves that spread to the near future, but the strength had been weakened a lot, but the guard curtain outside the tribe was blown out of a burst of ripples, and then calmed down.

Yang Qinyu even if he holds three pieces of the upper quality device, before the accident, but also unexpectedly hurt the Ji Gong, but he still eats the great loss of repair, when the two people really face to face hard, only hit him completely fell into the wind.

Looking at Yang Qinyu, the whole person will fall on the ground, but at this time, there is suddenly a strange breath like fireworks, from more than a dozen tribes behind him, tens of thousands of native mortals on the top of the head, and finally gathered in Yang Qinyu's body, and finally transformed into a gray-white bucket lotus flower to hold his falling body.

Yang Qinyu first stopped, followed by what he realized, and then looked at Ji Gong's eyes and had been a little less heavy, but a little more relaxed.

“What means are you?”

The rabbi shouted incredulously.

In the moment when the gray lotus flower appeared, Ji Gong thought that the great god behind this son could not stop, but then he found that the strangeness of the lotus flower seemed to be not any kind of magic at all, more like a strange and new power system.

Yang Qinyu slowly stood on the gray lotus above the body, and the rich incense power was integrated into the body, so that the fairy in the body was greatly supplemented, and these incense powers were soon integrated with his fairy source, so that he had just been quickly restored to the inside of the other party's spiritual shock.

“This is the source of the fire.”

Yang Qinyu's tone was slightly, three-piece device around his body, and at the same time he seemed to think of something, reaching out to the neck, a dove's egg size tied to a rope, looking ash and irregular stones, he pulled out from under his clothes.

Ji Gong was surprised in his heart, thinking that the other party would sacrifice some powerful magic weapon, and once again the emperor's immortality swallowed the pocket, the bag mouth of the pocket was bigger and bigger, and there was a vortex like the abyss inside, and then suddenly there was a thunder ball falling from it, and then a thunder ball fell from it, and then the endless blown sound in Yang Qinyu's body.

A moment when the thunder ball exploded, a piece of blue and black Rayman burst out of it, turning Yang Qinyu's body into a thunder world.

This time, Ji Gong should use the absolute advantage of cultivation to deal with the strange golden monk in front of him.

I have to say that before Yang Qinyu, whether it was a series of high-quality magic, or the so-called power of incense, it made Ji Gong worry.

In this case, the Kikong's claim will use this method of consumption to minimize the advantages of the other party.

However, when Ji Gong thought that he could win the ticket this time, he saw a fist-sized ash stone rising from the thundering sea, and in the process of rising, the stone was still rising, and when it was suspended in the middle of the air and no longer moving, the stone had risen to the size of the mediocre.

At this time, the surface of this mediocre stone suddenly oozes a rich breath like the gray lotus before, and then as a waterfall generally hangs from the top, pushing away the surrounding raging thunder at the same time, the Yang Qinyu below the stone is firmly protected in the center.

The power of fire, the power of incense!

And that stone, which is full of the faith of incense, is what Yang Xianzun gave to him when Yang Qinyu decided to use the power of incense to improve cultivation.

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