"From the future, a superstar will rise slowly in our Shengyuan Continent and will overwhelm the world!"
Another giant in the holy land was shocked, frowned and whispered, and made a final statement.
He immediately ordered the disciples of the sect present to show his kindness to me, Jiang Tian, on behalf of him.
Many giants have such an attitude!
Jiang Tian showed an invincible posture, which made them unable to ignore.
Jiang Tiangen's feet are innocent and come from the outside of the river. He has no connection with the Hidden Sect, so naturally he has no tendency.
At this time, as long as any sect wins over Jiang Tian, it will be like adding a powerful support arm and even having the capital to reach the top!
"Even the best holy soldiers who burned the essence and blood of Jueyuan and caused the intercourse of life to hurt him at all? Instead, he slapped him to death!"
"Defeated?"
The god of the bull has already escaped thousands of miles away. At this moment, he looked proudly standing in the field, with long clothes, deep facial features, and long eyes vicissitudes and distant eyes, full of strange charm, without any harm, like a middle-aged scholar's man whispered shock and shivered.
However, he didn't dare to run away because he knew that he was still locked by Jiang Tian's spiritual sense, and his speed was not as fast as Jiang Tianzhi. If he escaped, it would mean death!
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he flew to Jiang Tian, bowed and said that he would surrender to Jiang Tian, loyal and slave.
My death, Jiang Tian, naturally, will not kill him now.
Because he still has some usefulness!
"Fellow Daoist Jiang! Today's battle was so wonderful that I admire you!"
"The demon dragon is slaughtered with one hand, and the Nascent Soul is comparable to the saint. I am willing to give up the disadvantage and feel ashamed of myself!"
Seeing the ancient elder, the saint of Qingjue, and the elders of the holy lands of various divine sects, these big men who need to look up to themselves on their daily lives, surrounding Jiang Tian, fighting for the greeting and pleasing, Lin Daier only felt that she was the biggest in her life. There is no more joke than this.
"Mr. Jiang is invincible in physical body and has earth-shaking magic power. He can kill the Jueyuan Demon Dragon with the power of a saint. He can be called a saint!"
"Yes, yes, Saint Siqing! Fellow Daoist Jiang can naturally bear this title."
There are such sounds around.
No matter how young Jiang Tian looks, no matter how his roots come from the withered planet outside the Central Galaxy, no matter whether his cultivation is at the peak of the Nascent Soul or the middle stage, he killed Jue Yuan, who is comparable to the strength of the Saint Returning to the Void Demon Dragon, then he is worthy of the title of saint!
After all, the level of cultivation is just empty.
The most important thing is still combat effectiveness!
He can still be called the Saint Siqing!
Standing on the top of the Shengyuan Continent and looking around, there are only a few people who can stand side by side with it!
"Saint Siqing?"
"Jiang Siqing, a scattered cultivator outside the river!"
Lin Daier, who was watching all this from afar, was stunned and disbelief.
These are people from two worlds who are actually involved?
One is a remote and desolate Black Sun Star Realm, whose cultivation is only in the Nascent Soul Realm, and he also has a widower who is dragging the bottle, and at most he practices a relatively fast speed outside the river.
One is the saint who stands on the top of the Holy Yuan Continent, overlooks all living beings, and can be on par with the giants of the Holy Land of the Sect leader of the Shenzong!
But now these two identities are wonderfully combined, which is shocking and trembling.
"Really defeated!"
"Dead!"
At this moment, in the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, many powerful demons looked ugly and were unwilling to believe it.
The sadness of the dead rabbit and the fox is sad and hurts the creatures!
No one wants to believe it, nor can they accept it!
Although before the long years, Jueyuan became demonized and devoured countless creatures, the human race, including the demon race, were regarded as the enemy of life and death by the demon race and the giants of the human race.
However, since Jue Yuan was controlled by the Prisoner Immortal Can, Jue Yuan has been worshipped by them and became the "divine beast" to protect the palace!
In their battles, no matter how peerless masters they meet, even if they transform into gods and return to the void, Jueyuan only needs to expose a single scale and a half claws to kill them! In their minds, Jueyuan is almost invincible. It is enough to match the holy land.
The giants are even more in line with each other, but now, he burns his own essence and blood and activates peerless holy soldiers, but he cannot hurt Jiang Tian at all, but is killed by raising his hand!
"How is that possible! Jue Yuan is a saint who has accumulated a year and is carrying the noble bloodline of the true dragon. He has extraordinary talent and has refined the magical laws. His strength has completely reached the realm of a saint who returns to the void. Why, he is not as good as a saint who returns to the void.
A Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord?”
There is a demon clan protector, and his cultivation is the God-Transforming Lord. His body is so scared that he can't stand.
At this moment, the senior executives of the Wan Demon Palace all looked ashen and extremely ugly.
The Ten Thousand Demon Palace wants to subvert the Eastern royal family and establish a country where the human demon race is equal, and even the demon race ruling. However, Jue Yuan is almost their biggest trump card, but now he has been defeated and may die.
This means that their painstaking layout will be in trouble and become a dream!
"My tutor broke through the gates and watched you fight Jue Yuan. He admired you very much. He wanted to tell me that I hope you can go to the despise sect for several days, chatting around the fire at night, and public officials said in a few days.
Avenue.”
A saint from the holy land spoke with a respectful status, similar to that of the ancient elder, but when facing Jiang Tian, he was very enthusiastic and respectful and did not dare to be arrogant at all.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang is really powerful in his body. He uses his body to force magical powers, magical laws, and even the best holy soldiers, are not weak. I really admire him. I want to ask fellow Daoist to come to the despise sect and teach the way of practicing the body!"
A Supreme Elder of the Shenzong praised Jiang Tian from the bottom of his heart.
"Do you think I want to fight with my body? This is also impossible. I am very poor and don't have any magic weapons and Taoist weapons!"
I, Jiang Tian, shook my head helplessly.
All the magic weapons were on Jiang Tian’s body. He didn’t have a single piece in his hand, and his pockets were cleaner than his face.
"Ah! So that's it..."
The Supreme Elder was very embarrassed.
But another giant, with a dusty face, wearing an embroidered robe with an iron furnace on his chest, his eyes lit up immediately, he found a reason, and said with a smile: "Sage, I am the elder of Fenghuo Sect, Feng Santong,
I met fellow Taoist fellow Taoists. I was very surprised to find out that the vulgar school was good at refining weapons, with three saints of refining weapons, and hundreds of magical skills. The most exquisite craftsmanship is the best in the Holy Yuan Continent. If you need magic weapons, magic weapons and treasures, you will be very good at
Daoyi can be used at will at the Vicus school."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone looked at Feng Santong with envy:
"This Feng Santong is so good at climbing along the way! This invitation hits Jiang Siqing's mind. Although our sect is not a weapon refining sect, there are also some Taoist holy soldiers, so in order to win over Saint Siqing, you can also send it out.
.It was just too late to speak, and he took the lead and took the lead!"
"Hmph, in terms of refining weapons, your level may not be as good as my little finger!"
I, Jiang Tian, was arrogant and had no authenticity in my life.
"this……"
Hearing this, Feng Santong was embarrassed and reluctantly smiled: "So, Mr. He is proficient in refining weapons? That's right, the vulgar school has many refining materials and many treasures of heaven and earth. Mr. He can also use them at will, according to his own.
Need to refine a handy magic weapon!”
Jiang Tian ignored him, but the old god looked at Fairy Qingjue on the ground and smiled slutty: "Thank you for your love, and borrowed me from the holy soldiers in the battle. Although I didn't accept it, I was still grateful.
I wanted to invite the fairy to have a drink, enjoy the mountains and rivers, and see the flowers in the mountains. I wonder what the fairy wants?"