As soon as Brother Cheng said these words, not only the Youmu tribe around him, but also Wu Shan, Chang Yang and others beside him were stunned.

Boss, you killed several other Taoist gods, and then you asked others for their sins.

Why do you feel like you are more like a villain and a bully compared to your opponent?

But we like it.

"What are you still doing?"

Wushan changed his previous cowardice and jumped out waving a fly whisk.

"My master asked you to line up to greet me. Are you all deaf?"

"Look at how you have no eyesight. You really have no future at all."

With Jiang Cheng's backing, he was willing to risk everything.

Anyway, even if you give in, the opponent will not give up.

It's better to be an arrogant... bitch.

The surrounding Youmu clan were trembling with anger.

The sound of rustling came from all directions, like a mountain rain coming, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"What did you say?"

The Holy Lord at the head was a little doubtful that he had gone to the wrong place.

Is this the other party's territory?

Are you the uninvited guest who broke in without permission?

Wushan spread his hands towards Brother Cheng with a look of helplessness.

"Master, it seems that he is really deaf and can't even hear what we said."

Brother Cheng sighed regretfully.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that the Youmu clan could not cure this disease even after they have cultivated to the Holy Lord level."

"Maybe it's a ethnic defect. You see, they don't have ears at all. How pitiful they are."

"You are wrong, I am not pitiful."

Wushan sincerely asked for advice: "Master, please teach me."

Jiang Chengyu said earnestly: "Although he is deaf, he is physically disabled but strong in spirit. He came all the way to support us. His spirit is enough to move the world."

"I see..."

Chang Yang, Chang Ling and others behind him could hardly stand listening to this chorus.

You two are really bad at each other. No wonder you became master and disciple when you met.

As for the masters of the Youmu clan around them, they were completely blown away.

"Kill them!"

"You threw yourself into a trap, and you still dare to be so arrogant..."

Before they could finish their harsh words, Jiang Cheng swung his sword.

There was no intention of waiting for the other party to make the first move.

And this move he made was the 120-level Origin Technique.

Facing the Holy Lord, apart from Perfect Swordsmanship and Burning Spirits, there is only Origin Technique.

Other attack methods are just scratching the itch and cannot shake the Holy World at all.

However, compared to the previous two battles, this time he also used spiritual energy.

"Tai Shang Hua Dao" served as an assistant and took the lead in manipulating the power of heaven and earth tens of millions of miles around.

The origin of this world fell into his control in the blink of an eye.

The result of this move was that the Youmu tribe, which was originally fierce and fierce, suddenly became depressed.

Chang Yang, Chang Ling and others suddenly felt that they had come to an empty world.

Regardless of whether it is a Taoist sage or a Taoist god, without the support of the original source, even the Dharma Realm and the Daohai cannot be constructed.

Not to mention any source of magic.

However, this state only lasted for a moment.

Because Jiangcheng cannot block this world of tens of millions of miles.

The spiritual meaning of the tenth level of heaven is equivalent to that of an intermediate Taoist god.

Masters at this level can use their own methods to break the isolation of the spiritual mind, and the soul can re-communicate with the source outside.

The quality of Jiang Cheng's spiritual energy has reached the extreme, and its blocking effect is much stronger than that of other Celestial Clan masters of the same level.

But he can only handle the middle-level Taoist gods. When it comes to high-level Taoist gods, his spiritual power is still not enough.

Opposite you, the Youmu clan not only has a dozen high-level Taoist gods, but also a holy master.

It is naturally not difficult to break his blockade.

And when they reconnected with the origin and opened the sea of ​​​​dao, Jiang Cheng's 120-layer origin technique had already hit the holy master of the Youmu tribe in front.

The earth-shattering hammer did not make a loud noise this time.

Instead, it seemed like I had fallen into deep mud.

The vines that covered the sky and the sun trembled violently, and the dark mist steamed out, faintly emitting a green 'blood light'.

Jiang Cheng could clearly feel the way of confinement coming from the other party's holy world.

That invisible force is like countless ropes.

Before the giant hammer touched the holy world, it had already contacted it in advance, and then tightly bound his source technique.

It is also like a large elastic net that disperses most of the impact force of the giant hammer.

However, this cannot stop the power of the 120-layer source technique from blooming.

The first vines that came into contact with the giant hammer burned in just an instant and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

The vines on the outside were shattered inch by inch, and a large piece of the powerful holy world was dented out of thin air.

But the other Youmu clan masters near him suffered.

Although this hammer locked onto the Holy World, both the aftermath of the attack and the impact just dispersed from the Holy World were enough to drink up the surrounding Taoist gods.

Many Dao gods had just taken action against Wushan, Changyang and others when a large area of ​​the special Dao sea filled with vines was washed away.

Above the huge pit, large pieces of broken vines fell down, like a new heavy rain.

Mixed in with this, there were screams one after another.

With a strong sense of shock.

Before the war started, all they paid attention to was Wu Shan, after all, he was a Holy Lord.

Never would I have thought that the truly powerful person would be a junior Taoist god.

After the first hammer blow, Jiang Cheng swung his sword without hesitation and activated the 120 Heavy Source Technique for the second time.

As for "Tai Shang Hua Dao", he did not stop.

Although this spiritual skill cannot block the Holy Lord's origin, it can interfere with the other party.

At this time, Wushan finally kept up with Brother Cheng.

With one hand swaying the dust, the holy world spread throughout the place.

All other surrounding Youmu tribes were within the attack range.

And Chang Yang, Chang Ling and others were not idle either.

A war has now entered a fever pitch.

The key to victory or defeat naturally depends on whether Jiang Cheng can defeat the Holy Lord of the Youmu Tribe.

As for Wushan, although his realm is much higher than that of other Youmu tribesmen, he cannot cause a large amount of damage in a short period of time.

Moreover, there are too many masters from the Youmu tribe on the opposite side.

If he delays it, he himself may be injured.

But this time, he didn't wait too long.

After five strikes, Jiang Cheng successfully killed the Holy Lord of the Youmu Clan.

However, this ethnic group does not have a soul.

He didn't wear any weapons or armor. After the fight, there was nothing gained except some resources for the Wood Clan's training.

After this battle, most of Jiang Cheng's soul power was used up.

"It seems that the Holy Lord is indeed much stronger than the World God!"

When I killed Ming Qing and Bi Yuan before, I only used five hammers in total.

This time, it took four hammers to kill a Holy Lord of the Youmu Clan, and he also used spiritual energy as an aid.

"This should be the reason why many cultivators do not want to choose to cultivate as gods."

He put away his thoughts and quickly killed other Youmu clan masters around him.

Once the leader dies, the Youmu clan is left without a leader.

With the addition of Jiang Cheng, their defeat will soon come.

In just two minutes, all the surrounding vines were destroyed.
Chapter completed!