Chapter 1702 He once killed more than a hundred gods, Jiang Tianzhi's prestige
The God of Ganghuo knew the principles of Han Ming Zongzi. For these monks who were behind the planet, they always had "loyalty first and ability second" when choosing puppets. If a genius cannot be used by me, then they will immediately destroy and kill them to avoid
Become a stumbling block to yourself.
The puppets are incompetent and not scary. After all, they are just using their identities and faces to govern the conquered territory. This task is easy to complete and cannot be suppressed. At most, Beihan Sect can take action secretly.
But if they are not loyal enough, get resources, improve their cultivation, and resist Beihan Sect, it will be very troublesome.
Jiang Tian, however, was too qualified, too strong in cultivation, and was unruly, and did not take the high-ranking Beihan Sect seriously.
From the perspective of Han Ming Zongzi, the God of Ganghuo would never leave Jiang Tian, but would kill him immediately.
"Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and ten thousand souls devour God!"
The God of Weiming looked gloomy and sniffed out a dark and deep flag depicting countless ghost-headed skeletons and looked extremely terrifying. It was just shook it in the air!
Suddenly, the rolling black light rushed towards Jiang Tian like a storm of the shore.
There are countless evil spirits and evil spirits in the black light, but they are not ordinary ghosts that appear in smoke or mental power, but crystals. They are the "ghost" rules refined with endless souls, which are condensed, sharp, fierce, and specialized.
It overcomes mental power and specializes in breaking the soul. It is extremely rare and terrifying.
"It's scary!"
There was a burst of exclamation, with a tremolo.
The "ghost" rule is too powerful.
Everyone is far apart and their mental power is not weak, but just one glance makes me feel like my soul fall into it, lost and unable to extricate myself.
"Look at my miasma law!"
The old woman with green miasma smiled strangely, her eyes were fierce, her dirty and wet cloak robe shook rapidly, making a sound, and suddenly she pointed in the air, and a green miasma law, like a crystal python, heading towards Jiang Tian
Entangle over.
"Hurry, retreat quickly! Spend the magic weapons assigned by the sect and hold up the shield!"
The son of God Han Che exclaimed.
The law of miasma is too terrifying.
It is said that a thousand years ago, a monk from a star rebelled against the Beihan Sect. The Green Miasma God was ordered to suppress the rebellion. She stood outside the atmosphere, pointed out with her fingers, and sacrificed the law of miasma.
In just a moment, the stars with a radius of 500,000 miles were covered with green miasma in the vital energy layer. All living beings, billions of lives, all died, corrupt, and decay. These included thousands of Yuanying, and even several more transformed.
god.
No one can escape!
What's even more terrifying is that it is said that until a thousand years later, the star was still surrounded by miasma and poisonous laws, and it never stopped. There was no sign of life, only covered by bones, proving that there was once life here.
"The fire burns the heavens and dies!"
In the end, even the God of Ganghuo took action without showing any mercy, nor did he underestimate the enemy at all.
It's still a male lion fighting against a rabbit, and he also does his best!
The law of Gang Fire, a stream burning from Jiang Tian's head, like a star flowing fire, the sun's true fire, and a stream burning from Jiang Tian's feet, like a karma fire or a nine-eye Yin fire, up and down flames
"The three gods, and the sixth-grade mid-level god transformation, took action. Moreover, the level of the law is definitely not low. So what if Jiang Taichu is a holy Nascent Soul, he will die after all."
The son of God Han Che said with a firm look.
In his opinion, no matter how strong the talent is, it will eventually be limited by the level of cultivation. If you kill enemies at any time, why do you pursue the level of cultivation? You simply pursue the grade of the Golden Pill or Nascent Soul, and stop stagnating.
Let it go.
In fact, most monks still put the level of cultivation first.
The grade of the Jindan Yuanying is placed second.
Just like Jiang Tian, who is like a sword, repeatedly suppresses his cultivation, and does not give up until he condenses the divine golden elixir and the divine Nascent Soul.
"That's great! This madman is finally going to die!"
Princess Hongyi's pretty face was so excited that her pretty face turned slightly red and her pink fists were clenched.
Because she felt "played with" by Jiang Tian, she just didn't like Jiang Tian and wanted Jiang Tian to die immediately.
Elder Pan and Fairy Chenxi also hope that Jiang Tian would die. It’s very simple. They are all vassals of the Beihan Sect. They have been slaves for too long, so they like to consider the master.
"Fellow Daoist Taichu is going to be bad this time!"
Among the monks outside the territory, only Yuan Jiankong showed a little worried expression, and was also very upset and a sense of disillusionment. Because looking at the situation of both sides, he also realized that Han Ming Zongzi, who was always upholding justice and always regarded himself as the right path, was actually a ill-hearted person.
Conspirator.
"Three gods will take action together!"
Cheng Lulu's pretty face turned pale as paper, and her spiritual sense urged her: "Miss Mother, why don't you help me!"
"What are the only three gods transformed into gods? My husband was in Xianxu and killed hundreds of god-transformed powerhouses in a row!"
Zhao Xueqing chuckled, and she had a hundred times more confidence in Jiang Tian, and her spiritual sense transmitted her voice.
"What? Hundreds of god-transforming powers... He has killed more than a hundred gods!"
Cheng Lulu's eyes were so hungry that she didn't pop out.
She has not yet recovered from the shock caused by killing hundreds of gods in succession.
But Jiang Tian had already taken action in the field.
"After the soul of the prison-suppressing demon was condensed, I really haven't eaten much!"
Jiang Tian sighed softly, pressed his middle finger on his right hand, and suddenly, the golden light rippled like a lake, and the magic consciousness of the prison-controlling demon god burst out.
The terrifying magical consciousness of the prison-suppressing demon god has become a physical entity, just like the substance, extremely terrifying, with a bloody mouth opened and a sudden suck. Suddenly, many ghost laws were like mud cows entering the sea, and they were trapped in the big mouth of the magical consciousness of the prison-suppressing demon god.
middle.
The flag, which was originally as dark as ink in the hands of the God of Weiming, instantly turned white, and its magic power had been swallowed up.
"How is it possible! His spiritual consciousness is actually a demonic spiritual consciousness, and his devouring power is so terrifying!"
At this moment, the God of Weiming was so shocked that he was extremely shocked. With a scream, he quickly retreated, and his soul was so deceased that he was almost full of souls.
"I want to run away, but it's a pity that it's too late!"
Jiang Tian stepped into the air with one step, and stepped on the space to compress with violent force. The curvature of the space ejected him like a spring pressed down by the extreme pressure.
The speed brought by this pure physical strength actually exceeds the power of the law of space of many people!
Queen Jiang arrived first, and in a blink of an eye, she came to the front of the God of Weiming and slapped it with her palm.
With this palm, the void within a radius of ten miles became a piece of thin paper, and all magic weapons, magic weapons, and even buildings floating in it instantly turned into planes.
"ah!"
The God of Weiming was the first to be involved. Amid the shrill screams, his body, even the gods and gods, were flattened in an instant, spreading out, spreading out of a radius of ten miles, completely flat, and thinner than the other.
The hair is thin!
This is the terrifying power of the Chaos Divine Body. Even if Jiang Tian only has the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, only uses his physical body and does not use any magic power, it is enough to kill a sixth-grade god. The mid-stage transformation is simply like a palm.
But in the eyes of others, this is too shocking and terrifying!
There was a sudden scream at the scene.
Everyone's eyes were so hungry that they didn't pop out, and they were full of incredible writing.
At this time, the law of Ganghuo had changed its course, chasing and burning wildly, the sky was like a star falling, and the foot was like a tide of fire!
"Haha. Playing with fire in front of me, you are looking for abuse!"
Jiang Tian sneered, using mana for the first time.
The law of Vermilion Bird True Fire!
Turned into a long sword of flame and slashed by one!