Chapter 2807: Do whatever you want

In the eyes of Long Yu, the ancient tribe is a waste.

Helping himself with his own help is simply a gift to him and his creation.

However, he did not know that in fact, the younger ones did not put him in the eye, but he did not bother with his help.

Only now because the younger people want to kill Jiang Yun's heart is too strong, I also know that with his current strength, I am afraid it is difficult to kill Jiang Yun, so this is reluctant to agree to the Long Yu deal.

"Humph!"

Although the younger ones have promised, but in the mouth of Long Yu, there is still a cold cry with dissatisfaction: "I thought you have a lot of skill, if you promised me to help you before, now there will be so much trouble. thing!"

"What did you just use to borrow the ancient technique, come again, don't need to really work, just do it out!"

Now everyone can see it. The strength between Shaozun and Jiang Yun is still quite the same. At most, it will be able to fight the consequences of both losses.

If Long Yu secretly shot, let Shao Zun suddenly make a big splash, and easily kill Jiang Yun, it will naturally cause other people's doubts.

Other people's doubts, Long Yu can not care, but the suspicion of Linglong fairy and so on, he can not help but put it in his heart.

At the same time offending the other five great people, this consequence is not something he can afford.

Less respect is also a smart person. When he heard the words of Long Yu, he understood what he meant. He smiled coldly: "Know it!"

When the voice fell, the "ancient" imprint on the eyebrows was less, and a burst of eye-catching light broke out again. The light still had a little bit of light, and opened his mouth, softly saying: "Let the ancients!"

Seeing this scene, I heard the two words that Xiaozun said, Jiang Yun, Shura, even if the face of Tianzhu and others could not help but change.

When they want to come, it is natural to think that the less respects have once again exhibited the techniques of borrowing the ancients and improving their strength.

In particular, Jiang Yun, who was originally rushing toward Shaozun, suddenly stopped.

The eyes stared deeply at the few contenders who rushed toward themselves, and the body shape turned back toward the rear.

Although Jiang Yun wants to kill a small number of deities, if the younger one summons a certain strong man of the ancients, then his present self will definitely not be his opponent.

The consequences of his own rushing past, I am afraid that he will be killed by him in turn!

After all, the strength of self-improvement is already attenuating, and it is impossible for Shura to use it again.

Although there are also the nine sacred objects and the golden sword, they are used rashly and have the risk of being recognized by the monks of the heavens.

Seeing the demise of Jiang Yun, the face of Shaozun’s face showed a smug smile, knowing that Jiang Yun was scared by himself!

In order to make your own borrowing of ancient techniques more realistic, less respect is also to let those light points once again into their own body.

Even letting myself look like a young man who is transforming into a young man.

At the same time, the power of Long Yu was quietly immersed in the body of the less respected, making him breathe again and began to climb.

Everything is exactly the same as when he used to show the ancient techniques.

Looking in anyone's eyes, you will definitely think that Long Yu is summoning another ancestor of his own family.

It’s a pity that there are countless calculations and countless calculations. At this moment, in this valley, in addition to oneself, there is also an ancient people!

Shura looked at the light of the exquisite eyebrow mark, and his brow could not help but wrinkle tightly. He said to himself: "With the ancient technique, it can only be used once in a short time. At this time, the ancients are unchanged. Rules, no one can exception."

"But how can he actually display it twice in a row?"

"And, this time in the rising atmosphere of his body, I did not feel the breath of the ancient spirit."

Fixedly watching the less respect of the breath, Shura’s eyes showed a cold light: "No, this is definitely not the ancient technique!"

Thinking of this, Shura immediately gave a voice to Jiang Yundao: "Jiang Yun, he is not using ancient techniques at this moment."

"Although I don't know what kind of supernatural powers are, but his strength is improved, but if you don't have any other cards, then let's lose!"

After a pause, Shura seemed to be worried that Jiang Yun would not admit defeat, and then said: "In any case, he is not the deity to enter here, but the ancientization of the ancients."

"When you kill him, it will not have much impact on his deity. On the contrary, if you are killed by him, it will be worth the loss!"

Shura’s words made Jiang Yun’s heart move, and there were two ray bursts in his eyes.

"Thank you!"

Shura did not know what the reason for the skyrocketing of the younger strength was, but Jiang Yun had already thought of it.

From the seventh level of the spirit of the town of the cloud, Jiang Yun knows that there are strong people in the world to kill themselves, the reason, but to win a gamble.

Jiang Yun is also always looking for the strongest who wants to kill himself, and who is bet on him.

Although he did suspect that there were few respects, he did not notice any wrong things in the process of playing with less.

Now, Shura’s reminder that the strength of the stalwart has once again soared, so that Jiang Yun can finally be sure that the strongest of the Tiantianji, the object of betting, is Longyu.

The reason why the other party has not shot before, is because he thought that less respect has the ability to kill himself, but after seeing the strength of the younger ones is not as good as himself, he finally couldn't help himself.

"The days of the world!"

Jiang Yun stared at the less respected ones who were getting closer and closer to themselves, the golden swords in the body, and the sacred objects of the Nine peoples.

However, Jiang Yun still has concerns.

At the same time, the Tao said in an unnamed way: "Jiang Yun wants to use the sacred objects of the Nine, but he is afraid of being recognized by the people of the heavens!"

"In the past, in this world of inheritance, it really should not be used by him."

"However, since the monks of the various days of the world have already reached their hands here, if they do not give them some lessons, they seem to be unable to say it."

"What's more, let Jiang Yun feel the true strength of the monks in the days of the past, and it is also good for him!"

As the voice fell, the face of the nameless face showed a playful smile.

Jiang Yun, who is still dying, his ears suddenly sounded the voice of the man in black: "Do you have any cards, even if you let go!"

"I shouldn't have told you some things, but I can't understand some of the self-righteous monks, and I have repeatedly broken the rules of inheritance."

"Actually, what is happening in this world now, although some people can see it, but what they see is only what we are willing to let them see!"

"We don't want them to see it, they can't see anything at all!"

"For example, you are not seen in your eyes!"

"Now, you, understand?"

The man in black made the cloud turn his head and looked at him, while the latter gently nodded to him.

At this time, Jiang Yunxiao can not understand the meaning of the other party!

It means that you can use the sacred objects of the Nine in your own way, use the golden sword, and use all the magic weapons from the collections of the heavens, without worrying about being recognized.

Jiang Yun’s figure suddenly stopped, and the body once again had a golden glow, and on his face, there was a black line of light.

Especially behind him, there is a group of rich black light released, a huge figure that is not inferior to the towering old trees that had been condensed before, suddenly emerged behind him!

This figure, three heads and six arms, three faces and bare skin on the outside, are also covered with dense black lines!

The silence of the body, the silence of the demon!

Or, it should be the demon body!

Because of this moment, Jiang Yun, the two together become one!