This is a golden spell. Each one has gathered a lot of golden vitality. Although it is not a magic weapon, it has been used in the realm of Jia Bo's nine turn to the peak. That golden light has gathered into essence. Any one, as long as it is hit, can poke a big hole in the foot thick iron plate.

Unfortunately, Xiang Yang is not an iron plate.

Under Tianyan, although the speed of those golden lights is fast, each attack line is still clearly calculated.

It seemed that he just shook his body a few times. The stick flowers swinging from Ruyi stick were like a dark twilight. A few feet around were shrouded, and those golden lights were swallowed directly.

But after all, Jia Bo was a monk at the peak of nine turns. His spell attack was really powerful. There was a burst of continuous beads. The Ruyi stick was naturally safe, but Xiang Yang's arm trembled slightly.

But that's all.

Jabo watched from a distance, his eyes almost protruding.

The strongest golden spells are attack power, puncture power and speed. Is it so easy for the other party to deal with them?

His face was livid, his fingers moved, and he had broken a warning jade slip. In his mouth, he directly recited a long spell. The originally sunny sky suddenly became dark, and there was a little silver light flashing in the air.

"Thunder is a lower level spell with a casting time of 15 seconds and a wide coverage. It can cause slight damage to the host!"

"It's a mutated Lei family? No wonder you can enter the hundred handsome list..."

Xiang Yang chuckled and suddenly pulled himself up.

Although the so-called slight damage was nothing to him, after all, there were still Wu brothers and Chu Xuan around him. They probably couldn't stand the release of this spell.

Stepping on the wind treasure silk is not a good thing, but it is invisible and colorless. Xiang Yang used his strength to go straight up, and instantly reached dozens of feet in the air. Then he drank loudly, took up the Ruyi stick with one arm, and the twisted muscles on his arm tightened in an instant, and then threw it out.

"Why can the barbarian emperor fly? Why is it completely different from the sect's teachings..." Jia Bo was surprised. He saw a black light breaking through the air and came in front of him in an instant. At this time, his thunder magic was fast taking shape, but he was unwilling to give up. With a cruel heart, a jade pendant on his chest suddenly turned into an ancient bronze shield and greeted the black light.

This is the most precious body protection given by the real king and old ancestor when he came to participate in the war of barbarian chaos. He can prevent the attacks of barbarian emperor or real people below the three mountains. However, the use times are limited. Now he loses it once here, which makes him feel distressed.

"When the two real people of our clan come, they must catch you and torture you for a long time! Otherwise, how can I dispel my anger? It's said that the real person is on the main peak, not far from here, and should arrive in a moment after receiving the alarm?"

Jia Bo said in his heart and stepped up the mantra. As long as the jade pendant blocks the attack of the barbarian emperor, the art of Tianlei can be completed.

The next moment, he heard a "click" sound in his ear. Suddenly, his heart jumped violently, his chest was very upset, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out. As soon as he was distracted, his movements stopped.

The bronze shield made of the jade pendant was as fragile as an egg shell under the black light, and it was directly split. Not to mention, the jade pendant body on his chest seemed unable to withstand the attack beyond its ability, and a deep crack appeared with a click.

This is the most valuable self-defense treasure he touched with his blood essence, which is connected with his divine consciousness. Now the body is directly broken, which makes his divine consciousness suffer a great shock. Where can the spell seal at the critical moment continue, and the thunder in the air will disappear again.

His mantra was different. It was the thunder magic method secretly handed down by Tianhu immortal sect. It had great power, and the power of counterattack was also extraordinary. For a moment, there were a few Venus in front of him, and he couldn't even maintain his floating skill. He cried out miserably and fell straight down.

Fortunately, however, although the jade pendant was broken, it was refined by Zhenjun after all. It still blocked the castration of Ruyi stick a little. Now others fell again. Xiang Yang didn't want to kill them directly. The black awn directly rubbed his head and shot it.

Coincidentally, it happened to be close to his scalp. He pulled his well maintained black hair and tore it off his scalp. Blood immediately spilled on his face.

Jia Bo danced and fell down. He was awakened by the sharp pain on his head dozens of feet later, which stopped the falling trend, but he was also shocked in his heart.

Is this barbarian emperor an expert on the four mountains...

This series of accidents happened very quickly. In fact, the two men's fight was only a few moments. The black brothers looked up and were equally shocked and inexplicable.

They don't think Xiang Yang is a barbarian spy.

A year ago, the leader of Jingmo hall had secretly told them that Xiang Yang was a real genius demon, and Shou yuan was the peak of jiedan, probably a disciple of a real emperor.

However, watching a master at the peak of jiuzhuan, he was beaten so embarrassed by a monk at the end of the pill period, and two jiuzhuan friars were even beaten face to face. Up to now, I don't know life or death, but all this seems so untrue.

Even the true emperor's disciples, even the supreme disciples, can have this combat power?

At this time, Jia Bo was already cold and bereaved. Although he was a figure on the Baijun list, his accomplishments were actually accumulated entirely by the resources of his real king and ancestor. It was only because he had the best variant immortal embryo that he got such a big name.

The old man also knew that he spoiled too much on weekdays, and his baby had less experience in pimples, which made him come to participate in the war of chaos. However, he was afraid that he would encounter any danger. He specially arranged a position of great commander for him, so that he met an accident when he stormed the front.

If you really want to talk about it, there are countless examples of a Tianhu immortal sect that surpasses him in terms of combat strength and experience.

At this time, he met a freak like Xiang Yang. He had no intention of continuing to fight in his mind. He just looked forward to running for his life. He looked at Xiang Yang, who was still dozens of feet under him. He didn't even care about the two men. He directly summoned a flying sword and fled in a hurry.

But not far away, a little boat shadow flashed in front of the convenience, and it was close in a moment.

Jia Bo was overjoyed and rushed towards the cloud boat, shouting: "two elders! Lord Baili! There are barbarians and spies ahead! Extremely fierce! I gave up my life and forgot to die, but I was still defeated..."

On the cloud boat, the three stood at present. The two old people looked very ugly. The other middle-aged man had a long beard on his chest and his face twitched slightly.

"Now, the sect gates with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles are gathered in our Jiuding immortal gate. Unexpectedly, they are infiltrated by barbarian spies? This is a slap in the face?"