"All tribesmen, pray together in front of the icon, and be sure to call Saint Nalan!"
Clan leader Jiang Wuya issued the next order: "How many clan members do we have in the Jiang family now?"
"Clan leader, there are a total of 634,536 people in our direct line. There are 3,567,99 concubines. In addition, those slave clan members who have no rights to procreate or inherit,
There are 36,579,455 people." An expert from the Jiang family who was responsible for counting the family's population came up.
"Well, very good." Jiang Wuya said: "Hai Kuang, you are the Minister of Internal Affairs, in charge of our clan. Over the past two hundred years, the Jiang family's population has grown more and more. Now there is some chaos, so that within the family
Jiang Zhendong and Jiang Li are so rebellious. Now you have to take good care of them, understand?"
"yes!"
Jiang Haikuang, the person in charge, said respectfully: "Clan leader, in fact, our family has not developed much. There are only more than 630,000 direct descendants. Think about the Chinese era, feudal society, and the Ming Dynasty, which lasted more than two hundred years.
With the development, the Zhu family dynasty also has hundreds of thousands of clans. What kind of society are we now? The family needs to continue to develop ten times before it can sweep the entire human race."
"What you said makes sense." Jiang Wuya nodded: "The largest group of slaves now are the slaves created by test tubes, that is, people with Jiang Zhendong's status. There are more than 30 million of these people, and they must be managed well.
, otherwise there will be big trouble. The management of our family can conflict with human laws. In fact, the entire human society has long criticized our Jiang family. If it weren't for the suppression of Saint Nalan, I don't know what trouble would have happened.
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"This group of unruly people." Jiang Wudao sneered: "The human beings are also making noises. When our Jiang family rules the entire human race and becomes the royal family, I don't think anyone will dare to say anything."
"This day is not far away, and it will come sooner or later." Jiang Wuya waved his hand: "Go, let everyone, tens of millions of people in our Jiang family, all pray, pray for Saint Nalan, such a huge prayer
The power will definitely wake him up, and it can also add endless strength to him."
"yes!"
In this way, we can see the benefits of a big family. A family with tens of millions of people praying constantly can definitely generate huge power.
Not to mention the Jiang family discussing countermeasures here, Jiang Haiyang and Jiang Li fought together again on the Martial God Stage.
In one move, Jiang Haiyang could see that Jiang Li was definitely not something he could defeat in a short time, so he never mentioned the three moves again.
He mustered up all his energy to kill the formidable enemy in front of him.
At this time, Jiang Li has become a serious problem for him.
"I am destined to be the president, and then I am destined to refine the Lord God's Light Brain and become a saint!" Jiang Haiyang is full of self-confidence and will never have any weakness, fear or fear. He has cultivated it
The belief of victory.
"Three heaven-shaking punches."
Suddenly, he rushed out from the depths of the starry sky like an ancient beast and punched three times in a row. Each punch seemed to break the pillars of heaven, just like Gonggong in ancient mythology knocking down Mount Buzhou.
Click click click.
Under his fist, a ray of light was constantly condensing, and then you could see tiny spatial cracks appearing on it.
"Dimensional Slash!"
His Three Heaven-shaking Fists, with the power of Dimensional Slash, can cut space. He is a person who has forgotten the Three Levels of Forgetfulness. He has a small world formed in his body and can refine space magic weapons, so he naturally has the power of Dimensional Slash.
Even ordinary boxing techniques in his hands can produce earth-shattering power.
With this method of cutting space, he believed that no matter how strong Jiang Li was, he would not be able to escape the cutting.
Buzz!
Jiang Li saw the condensed light of the fist technique, which contained space cutting, and knew that it was coming fiercely and unstoppably, but he was unwilling to dodge, and was determined to try how powerful this Yuan Slash was.
Roar!
Under the watch of countless people, he roared so powerfully that the world was shaken. He also punched out, thunder and lightning surged out of his hand, and thousands of dragons roared, which was extremely powerful.
However, his fist touched Jiang Haiyang's, and with only a slight contact, all the energy disappeared and he was cut into pieces.
Then, one of his arms turned into powder.
"Good guy, it is indeed the power of space!" The arm disappeared, but Jiang Li laughed loudly. The laughter was sharp, like thousands of troops shouting together, and then countless crystal cells were born in an instant, and the arm was intact again, and it was even more powerful.
Hard and indestructible.
Although Jiang Haiyang's punch just now destroyed his arm, he also absorbed a trace of space energy. Space energy is what he dreams of, it can expand cell volume and increase the area of the brood.
"I know that you have practiced a magical skill that can regenerate cells and repair the body. If the limbs disappear, they can grow back. Even if the internal organs are hollowed out, they can grow again. But this is no longer human. Humans are not like humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts.
, you are an alien now, and if you are not from my race, your heart must be alien." With one successful move, Jiang Haiyang regained his face: "Sitting in the realm of forgetting the third level, comprehending the changes in space, how can you be my opponent?"
"Hey, this little injury can't cause any harm to me at all." After Jiang Li's arm grew out, "I practice the authentic human skills. In the future, I will make this skill public and teach it to everyone in the human race.
, the goal of human evolution is me, and I learned this secret skill from your Jiang family’s secret scripture, the Supreme Sutra of Immortality.”
"Shut up!" Jiang Haiyang was afraid that Jiang Li would reveal many of the Jiang family's secrets, so he roared and launched another violent attack.
His movements are majestic, free and easy, and with one punch, it gives people the feeling of shaking the world, swallowing up all the wastes, and making thousands of miles of mountains and rivers picturesque.
At this time, Jiang Li knew that his fist strength carried the divine power of dimensional space, and he would suffer a loss if he tried to force it. Although he could absorb a trace of space power, the damage to his own cells would be great, and it could even consume a large amount of his life potential and injure him.
fundamental.
So, he unfolded the movement skills in the Great Emperor's Dream Seal and dodged again and again.
His body is like a dragon, like smoke, like clouds, like fog, like a crane, like a swimming fish, like a bright lamp, like a ghost shadow, like starlight...
It seems that he can evolve everything in the world, just by swimming and shuttled in the fist power of Jiang Haiyang, and among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches him.
He is also like a nightmare, a dream monster that you can't catch and can't guess.
He is not real, but illusory.
When this set of dream-like movements is performed, people are simply unable to extricate themselves and become intoxicated in it. Anyone who sees this set of movements will have a feeling of being ecstatic and having their soul fly to the sky.
This is martial arts and dance.
Once the movement technique was activated, Jiang Haiyang's attacks could not touch the slightest bit of his clothes no matter how violent and violent they were.
"Jiang Li is really powerful. I think this set of movements has reached the level of perfection and ethereal transformation." Outside the main star, the masters of the Huaxia Group, the military, and even the congressmen, Congress, and Senate were all watching. This battle.
When Hualengjia saw Jiang Li performing this movement, he couldn't help but admire: "He is simply a flying deity in Buddhism. Even Gandharva, who is good at singing and dancing among the eight heavenly dragons, cannot compare."
"Unfortunately, this is just a dodge. Although the movement technique is wonderful, it is not the right way. Now every punch of Jiang Haiyang carries the supreme power of dimensional cutting, and the punch technique is gradually shrinking. It seems like a spider is spinning its silk, starting to wrap around and surround the circle. It gets smaller and smaller, and at the end, Jiang Haiyang's attack will reach its peak. This set of martial arts of his was researched by himself and is most suitable for him to use." Grand Marshal Cha Longquan said: "Jiang Li is not optimistic. At a disadvantage.”
"It's not surprising. Jiang Li is now at the third level of fetal breath and the realm of Hunyuan breath. Logically speaking, Jiang Haiyang can actually hypnotize him with just one look, but it has no effect. Even crushing him with his fist has no effect at all. No, only by using the magical space power of the third level of Zuowang can Jiang Li be suppressed. This is actually a defeat." A marshal saw it clearly: "And when the battle started, Jiang Haiyang said three moves, but in the end, Not even a single move can give way, which shows that Jiang Li and him are evenly matched."
"It's true that even with the third level of fetal breath, he can fight to such an extent with Jiang Haiyang. Everyone in the world will find it incredible. If Jiang Li is promoted to Zuowang, wouldn't he be able to sweep through?" Many marshals, congressmen, and even elders were talking about it. stand up.
At this time, the battle was getting closer and closer.
Jiang Haiyang suddenly roared and turned into many shadows. Each shadow punched out and shrank in the middle, as if a large net was slowly closing in. The fighting circle was getting smaller and smaller, and Jiang Li's body The Dharma seemed to be blocked and began to become stagnant, not as agile and ethereal as before.
"Jiang Li, do you still want to escape with your little skills?"
His voice was like a Buddha in the clouds, descending with divine power: "Sumi Maharashou! Capture it for me!"
Boom!
A large hand appeared in the entire square, several kilometers in diameter, purely bright yellow, mixed with purple airflow, but it was not the hand of a Buddha, but seemed to be the hand of an ancient emperor.
The big hand reached down and grabbed it, like an eagle soaring in the sky. When it saw a hare, it pounced down, pressed hard, and caught the hare to death.
All of Jiang Li's shadows were eliminated, as if frozen by the palm, and then he landed on the ground, watching helplessly as the big hand shot down.
At this moment, everyone saw that Jiang Haiyang had the upper hand and was about to win.
However, Jiang Li was unmoved at all. Seeing that the big hand was about to fall on his head and face the disaster of annihilation, his eyes were sharp and his entire body increased tenfold in an instant, turning into a giant with a height of 20 meters. This is a real increase, not an energy body, but a large number of cells derived in an instant, making him a behemoth like a Saiyan giant.
"Roar!"
He is extremely powerful and punches upwards. The changes of this punch are simple, there are only eighteen changes, which are the Nine Seals of the Great Emperor and the Nine Moves of the Supreme Sutra of Immortality.
Ninety-nine merge into one, eighteen kinds of changes.
Combining into one.
His body was like a spiral, drilling through the air.