Peach Fortune Ring

Hearing this, Jiang Rong was thoughtful, and said after a while: "Wait another day, if he doesn't show up, we'll just break in!"

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a day later.

Brothers Jiang Rong and Jiang Ming finally lost their patience and planned to break into Song Yan's courtyard directly to arrest people.

However, they still kept an eye out and asked the other upper gods to stay outside to provide support, and the two brothers could just go in.

"Whizzing!"

The figure flashed, and the two Jiang family brothers fell into the courtyard.

At this moment, the door opened, Song Yan walked out, looked at the two with a smile: "You two, we meet again!"

"Yes, we meet again! It's a pity that you don't have those two traitors to support you today!" Jiang Ming sneered.

"You two, are you here to arrest me?"

Song Yan asked again.

"Ask knowingly, Song Yan, you'd better catch him without a fight, this way you will suffer less!"

Jiang Rong said with a smile on his face, but there was a bit of vigilance in his eyes.

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Jiang Ming moved directly, and patted Song Yan with his probing hand.

The palm movement is like thunder, coming with a bang, this shrewd practitioner is also the law of the thunder attribute.

However, Song Yan had no intention of confronting the opponent head-on.

Smiling strangely at the other party, a large formation suddenly rose up, and in an instant, the courtyard turned into another world, and Jiang Ming's attack naturally fell through.

At the same time, they also discovered to their horror that this formation had a strong suppression on their consciousness, and they couldn't leave their bodies at all.

"This formation is not simple, it must be broken quickly!"

Jiang Rong and Jiang Ming had such thoughts in their hearts at the same time, and they didn't dare to hold back. They took out their respective artifacts and bombarded the formation with the strongest attacks.

"Boom! Boom!"

The formation shakes and almost collapses.

"The gods of the upper part should not be underestimated!"

Song Yan smiled, but did not show any panic, because at the next moment, eleven clones flew out of his body and landed at a corner of the formation to preside over the formation.

Under the auspices of the eleven clones, the originally crumbling formation instantly became extremely stable, no matter how the two of them bombarded it, they could not shake the formation by half.

"very good!"

Song Yan smiled with satisfaction. With this formation, at least four or more upper gods could be trapped. The next moment, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he stepped out and came near Jiang Ming.

"You bastard, you dare to show up, you will die!"

As soon as he saw him, Jiang Ming raised his gun and stabbed at him.

The opponent's speed is very fast, and the gun contains a very strong law of thunder and lightning.

A black long sword appeared in Song Yan's hands. This divine sword was refined from the divine weapon Pi in the ancient land of life, and it was very powerful.

"Dangdangdang!"

The figures of the two staggered in the void, collided, and came down dozens of times, and they were evenly divided. This shocked Jiang Ming, but the next moment, a very vicious murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Die!"

While drinking lightly, a cloud of black flames suddenly appeared around Song Yan, and suddenly, he felt a stabbing pain in his soul, at the same time, Jiang Ming raised his gun again to kill.

These flames can burn the soul, but can they withstand the refinement of the chaotic vortex?

Song Yan didn't panic, opened his mouth and sucked in these black flames directly into his stomach, and Jiang Ming was stunned, even the offensive was stagnated: "How dare you swallow my hell Heihuo, you are courting death!"

"is it?"

Song Yan smiled disapprovingly, the chaotic vortex in his body was spinning, and the black fire of hell that was included in it was quickly refined...

The next moment, he swung his sword to kill Jiang Ming.

"It's really all right!"

Surprised on Jiang Ming's face, he swung his spear to block Song Yange away, and released the black fire of hell again to envelop Song Yan.

"I... suck!"

Song Yan opened his mouth and inhaled these black flames into his stomach again.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ming fully believed that his hell black fire could not cause harm to the opponent at all.

"Come again!"

While drinking lightly, Jiang Ming's breath exploded, rising steadily, and then, with his body as the center, a sea of ​​thunder appeared within a radius of ten miles.

Jiang Ming, who was in the sea of ​​thunder, had an additional set of blue armor covering him, making him feel mysterious.

Looking at this sea of ​​thunder, Song Yan could feel the terrifying aura of law coming from it. If ordinary gods stepped into it, they would be bombarded by the divine thunder condensed from the sea of ​​law to nothing left.

But he stepped into Leihai without any fear, and went straight to Jiang Ming.

"Boom! Boom!"

A large number of thunder blasted towards Song Yan from the sky above Leihai.

Dozens of divine thunders all hit Song Yan, causing the hairs on his body to explode, but he secretly applauded, and directly refined the divine thunder that broke into his body into the purest thunder attribute law, and then sent it into the In the realm of the gods, after being condensed, it is absorbed by the godhead.

Just dozens of divine thunders are actually comparable to his several days of cultivation.

"The power of your divine thunder is not very good!" Song Yan stood there, looking at Jiang Ming provocatively.

"Humph! A dead duck has a hard mouth!"

Jiang Ming snorted coldly. He didn't believe that Song Yan was fine. With a thought, hundreds of divine thunders crashed down and hit Song Yan again.