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The first thousand six hundred and eighty-two chapters

A full quarter of an hour later.

Ling Zheng's disillusion was shattered, and what he was most worried about happened.

Standing on the side of the deck, he saw a figure in white garment constantly flying in the mist on the river in the distance.

"It's Junior Brother Jian, is he here to save us?"

Among the crowd of the Dan Ancient Tribe, Dan Feng'er's eyes moved, standing on the flying artifact, looking at the figure in white clothes coming from the waves on the river not far away.

"He's here!"

Old Dan Yu's face lit up, then he became sad and said, "What he shouldn't have come. The forces in the gods and demons world have a deeper murderous thought towards him than our Dan Ancient Tribe. For our tribe, he is just a crime of possessing a treasure, and he has a deep hatred for them."

"No, I believe him, Junior Brother Jian must have created a miracle."

In Dan Feng'er's beautiful eyes, bursts of hope flashed. He looked at the figure who was walking on the waves and spoke firmly.

Old Dan Yu's face was quiet, standing at the front of the flying artifact, looking at the direction where the sword Fengyun stepped on the waves, showing a look of sigh.

"Our Dangu tribe will not give up any tribe members, nor will it give up any friend. Today, Mr. Jian risked his life to save me. If the war begins later, please do your best to protect him from leaving."

After a while, as more and more warriors from all sides were increasing, Dan Yu's eyes were calm and he spoke again.

"yes!"

Many members of the Dangu clan nodded, with a heavy tone, but without any hesitation, and spoke.

Above the giant river, the divine power on Jian Fengyun's body fluctuated introverted. He was wearing a white robe. Wufeng automatically walked towards the people in the Spirit Forest Holy Land.

Almost when Jian Fengyun's figure swept into the center of the giant river, the river surface of thousands of miles around was densely surrounded by people.

At this time, everyone saw Jian Fengyun clearly.

Although his gray hair is still the same, it inexplicably gives people a feeling of aging.

Looking at it for a while, the Jiang Feng blew his black and white flower hair, and a strange look appeared on his body, making people feel a sense of pressure in their hearts.

"Thunder come!"

A sound full of murderous intent, and a blood-boiling voice came from his mouth, circulating loudly in the ears of the river.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The Youyun above the sky seemed to understand his killing sound. Terrifying thunders fell from the sky without warning, and the flying artifacts that bombarded the giant river.

In the dark clouds, endless thunder power surged, as if being motivated by gods to punish the sins of the world.

Countless thunders fell around Jian Fengyun's body, but it could not fall on him at all.

He stopped and stood calmly on the surface of the giant river, with the power of qi and blood in his body rolling.

Jujiang's ban can limit the flight of divine power, but it will not limit the power brought by the power of qi and blood.

However, in addition to the light released by the power of qi and blood, there were also formation patterns emerging from the sky and the earth, which was very strange.

Looking at the top of his head, under the dense black clouds, there were faintly array patterns appearing, connecting the sky and the earth, and a giant formation enveloped the thousands of miles of rivers.

Thunder-induced killing formation!

This is not a very clever formation. It mainly consumes a large amount of divine materials and then consumes a large amount of divine power to activate it.

As for the power of the formation, it needs to be measured based on the thunder power between heaven and earth at this moment.

Obviously, the thunder power in the ruins of the gods and demons was very instructed, which was even stronger than that in the galaxy.

Under a few thunders, several Shenzhou boats were bombarded into pieces. The semi-saint realm powerhouses on the Shenzhou fell into the giant river and could only swim to the Shenzhou of their companions, or slowly swim to the shore at a turtle speed.

"No, the river area has been arranged in formation. You can quickly activate the defense methods, otherwise the consequences of falling into this giant river will be immeasurable!"

In an instant, the strong man headed by the Spirit Forest Holy Land around exclaimed, and defensive light curtains emerged on the giant river to resist the thunder.

"I will protect the Dan Gu clan's people today. You retreat, I can stop killing me!"

Jian Fengyun stepped on the river surface, stopped activating the thunder array, and swept his eyes to the surroundings and spoke.

His eyes were clear and shining with a calm light. The sound of his words was not loud, but it was like a breeze, which clearly spread to everyone's ears, particularly profound.

In an instant, the river surface calmed down.

No one spoke first, as if he was thinking.

With these people's perception, it is not difficult to feel that Jian Fengyun's aura is very powerful, but he only has one person, and there are thousands of them, and it is difficult to determine the outcome.

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you don't want to leave completely, then stay here."

Jian Fengyun squeezed a magic trick in his hand, swept his eyes around and spoke.

His voice was still not loud, but as he finished speaking, a cold feeling instantly came to everyone's back.

"Jian Fengyun, if you have the ability to do it, then do it immediately. I see you are bluffing."

On a divine ship in the center of the Lingsen Holy Land, the captain of the Lingsen Holy Emperor's trip spoke.

Seeing that the plan was about to be completed, Jian Fengyun came out at this time and destroyed everything. Then, he had to leave the other party behind.

If they cannot leave Jian Fengyun today, then if they spread it, their reputation will be completely ruined.

"Is that true?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved and fell on the captain's body. In his eyes, a golden light lit up, and the power of qi and blood on his body suddenly emanated.

"Yes, Jian Fengyun, if you have the ability, take it out, don't bluff."

Ling Zheng, the deputy lord of the Lingsen Holy Land, also gritted his teeth and spoke.

Although reason tells him to evacuate at this time and then make a big decision, once he evacuates, the biggest credit here does not belong to him, and everything he wants is likely to miss him.

He wanted to take a gamble. If he won, he would still take the lead in winning Jian Fengyun, then everything he wanted would still be there and he would not lose anything.

"Okay, then I will use some skills to warn all the fellow Taoists in the Spirit Society Holy Land!"

Jian Fengyun's figure flashed and appeared above the river surface of the Qianli River. The cold words spread throughout Qianli in an instant, like the declaration of the God of Death.

The prohibition here has no effect on the qi and blood power in his body. Since he can walk on waves, he can naturally fly in the air, but it consumes a lot, so he was too lazy to urge him before...

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
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