Chapter 1640 Hundreds of millions of dead bodies, blood flowing into rivers
"Although this Jiang Taichu is strong in body, she is injured when the gods explode. Obviously, he is not invincible!"
"I, a monk from the Immortal Ruins, are fearless and will fight to the last one!"
At this time, Prince Xia He was making a war mobilization. His deep and low voice and infinite firmness echoed in the lines of defense through the messaging instruments, echoed among the fortresses, and also echoed in the hearts of hundreds of millions of monks!
He was ordered to be the agent of the God Emperor of the Ruin Emperor Palace and the Star Lord of the Tianhe, with all his strength to assist.
...
On the Void Mountain Front.
"Okay! My heart is as hard as iron, extremely cruel. Once I take action, I will try my best to destroy it with all my might without leaving any remaining strength! In this way, I will be the true nature of our cultivators!"
Jiang Tian's arm was covered in blood, shaking like a small sampan like a storm, barely stabbing his body. Not only was he not angry, but he was amazed.
His face was slightly stern, his eyes gradually appeared in murderous intent, he lowered his head and pondered:
"The descendant of Mu Lingxing, the immortal ruin monk, is enough to be my opponent of Jiang Taichu!"
This sentence fell.
On Jiang Tian's arm, a drop of blood bloomed like a flower, constantly expanding, and various chaotic laws intertwined. The essence, broken bone debris, and blood mist that were originally scattered in the air were all rolled back and forth to the naked eye.
The visible speed was quickly reorganized, and a brand new arm was born immediately, as if it had never been injured.
Rebirth with blood and rebuild the torso!
"I heard that there are nine secrets of heavenly crafts in your Xuhuang lineage. Among them, the word "Zhe" is the healing sage, but in my opinion, it is nothing more than a sage!"
Jiang Tian chuckled and said with sarcasm.
But at this moment, no one in the entire immortal ruin could refute it.
Jiang Tian’s broken arm wounds are intertwined with many powerful laws that the enemy has fought, and even fragments of the road remain, constantly devouring, suppressing, killing and hurting Jiang Tian’s body, blood and spiritual power, which is the peak of the God Transformation City
It is difficult to get rid of, after all, it is the gods who self-destructed and left behind, which is abnormally condensed and solid, not to mention recovery.
Jiang Tian repaired his body in just a flash of his fingers. This was so cute, like a innate god and the lord of the Creator.
The next moment, he suddenly looked up, and a cold light flashed across his eyes, which was extremely intimidating. Everyone saw it, as if they were poured a basin of ice water on their heads, and it was cold from head to toe.
A violent fighting spirit rose step by step, soaring into the sky, as if it could tear apart the sky and refine stars and break the moon.
"I will kill the descendants of Mu Ling without leaving a trace of blood to show my highest respect for the Mu Ling Star civilization!"
The next moment, Jiang Tian was in the air.
With a snap.
The Lord of the Demon Emperor Palace froze, and a mixture of blood and brain appeared on her forehead. Her charming and enchanting face showed a deep look of fear of being depressed and angry. She wanted to self-destruct the gods, but it was too late.
A stream of Chaos God was strangled at the limit, and it exploded inch inside and outside the body, and the gods were powerless to annihilate.
Then, Jiang Tian glanced at the hanging mountain coldly.
Sweep with one sword!
Swish!
The sword energy traverses 30,000 miles, and the sword law is at least a thousand feet long. It passes by in one stroke. The whole world is divided into two upper and lower pieces, and a terrifying crack appears. Between the upper and lower spaces, space fragments roar and swallow, and a space storm is born
, able to easily strangle a god into a god.
Snap!
The space cracks created by this sword kept spreading, and in the blink of an eye, slashed on many hanging mountains.
The hanging mountains instantly split into two pieces. All the peaks, all the fortresses, all the banned magic circles, and all the monks turned into bloody rain in an instant, broken bones and remnants of souls, and then, the talisman
Many peaks, fortresses, fortresses, and cloud tower warships whose literary arrays were destroyed and whose magic power was unstable exploded, turning into balls of flames and falling into the deep sea.
At this moment, the Zhao family of Zhenhai family, Haotian Sword Sect, Medicine God Sect, and Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Tens of Thousand Cultivators in the Demon Emperor Hall were with the defense line of the Hanging Mountain.
End of ink!
At this moment, the entire immortal ruins were silent, and then the sky was filled with boiling.
In the extreme east sea, above the mountain defense line, all the heroes were killed in the battle, and no one survived, all turned into blood rain and broken bones! The endless fortress, ban, chariot cloud building built with countless people's fat and ointment cultivation resources,
It turned into broken walls, scrapped copper and iron, and fell into the deep sea with rolling black smoke.
The waves were rising and falling, and the seabed exploded from time to time, causing waves. It was the destruction of the runes of the magical instrument component and exploded again.
The sky was filled with a strong smell of blood and smoke.
"It seems that I underestimated the Immortal Ruins Dynasty. The rabbit is still biting people when it is anxious!"
Jiang Tian looked at his right arm that was as intact as before, and his eyes showed an unprecedented chill.
A civilization with many disasters can survive and continue. This civilization must be a particularly tough ethnic group and has never lacked ruthlessness and determination.
Jiang Tian fought alone in a dynasty, hoping to treat the immortal ruins monks as whetstones, temper their bodies, sublimate their limits, and accumulate merit for the future entry into the central galaxy. At the same time, he also slowly tortures the immortal ruins monks and destroys their way.
The heart lets them suffer pain and regret, avenge the wise men of the ancient heavenly court, and pay the price of bleeding for the invasion that year!
But I don’t know that the monks from the Immortal Ruins Dynasty are not easy to mess with.
With one move, he was thunderous and even did not hesitate to explode the gods and wanted to kill Jiang Tian.
His mind is so cruel and decisive that he can already compete with the monks in the Central Galaxy.
Civilization struggle and racial hatred are not jokes, but cruel struggles between life and death. In arrogance, the world of cultivation is a purely mundane country without cultivating civilization. Every time the dynasty changes and every racial expansion is not bloody or drifting.
A million corpses are buried? Isn’t it saddening to the sky and earth, and it’s tragic?
The Xianxu Dynasty never underestimated Jiang Tian. It has tried its best to use all resources from the beginning.
Now, it is time for the decisive battle, and my eyes are red.
"But it's also very strange. I have revealed that they are not bound to die if they can solve the problem of the third star in the South Gate. They should have had a chance to talk to me and beg for mercy. Why, how cruel and decisive?
All the members will die in battle, and they will never stop."
Jiang Tian also had a moment of doubt in his mind.
The fierce reaction of the monks of Xianxu was unreasonable.
When monks climb the long journey of immortality, they only seek for longevity and their lives are more important than anything else. Very few people can make them desperate.
"Perhaps, they still don't believe that I can solve the crisis of the third star in the South Gate. After all, the theory of reincarnation is illusory!"
Jiang Tian shook his head, threw many thoughts behind his head, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Don't think about these things. No matter what, those who are blocking me will definitely break it with one sword!"
"Wait, do you think this life-and-death battle is like a monkey playing?"
Suddenly, Jiang Tian's spiritual sense glanced in all directions, and the cold spiritual sense transmitted the voice, and shouted softly. He stepped on the void and soared into the air, while slapped the Demon Gourd on his waist, and thousands of flying swords were like silver.
Flying out like a cow's hair, then getting bigger in the wind, like willow leaves, like silverfish, flying around
At this time, I had seen the tragic and bloody battle, and saw that tens of monks were crushed by Jiang Tian in the blink of an eye, and saw that the defense line of the hanging island was destroyed by Jiang Tian. The Zhao sisters, Zhou Kevin and other monks were watching, and they felt their minds.
Shivering, trembling.
"I can't do anything to him if I kill the gods in the end, and even the gods in the end will explode!"
"Yes, the gods self-destructed, which is equivalent to returning to the void and having a casual blow!"
They were all terrified, like a mortal, who saw a demon god, deeply felt their insignificance, Jiang Tian’s power and terror.
"It's too strong, it seems that no one in this world can stop him! I'm worried, the one behind..."
Zhou Kewen wanted to speak but stopped. Her hair exploded, her scalp became numb, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She felt very depressed and frightened.
The reason is very simple.
The strength of the several defense lines behind is just the same as here, and may not be able to withstand it.
"His ability to recover is so terrible. It's like the immortal and immortal golden body of all things that are immortal and invasive in the legend? It's like a true sacred immortal and Buddha!"
Zhao Rou is cold and unconventional, as if she can never ripple the waves. Her expression is particularly wonderful at this moment, and her expression is distorted and deformed, full of shock, confusion, horror and disbelief.
She knew Jiang Tian was very strong.
After all, even Master, Sword God, and many caves were crushed and killed by him. He was already known as the most powerful person in the immortal ruins in the ages. Even the three giants were suppressed and the glory was seized by him.
But I didn't expect that Jiang Tian was so strong that he could not even seriously injure even the gods themselves, let alone kill them.
"The blood hatred of my father and brother is probably..."
Zhao Na's face was sad, and her heart was filled with despair and sadness.
Jiang Tian gave him the feeling that he could not shake, just like the sun was shining brightly!
Just when everyone was feeling mixed and wanted to exit the viewing area.
"Wait, do you think this life-and-death battle is like a monkey-playing person?"
Jiang Tianman's unhappy voice came, and with powerful spiritual pressure, it was like a mountain torrent, the sky river broke through and rolled down.