The next moment, Jiang Tian put his head in the air and slapped it with one palm, like a flies:
"Kneel down!"
At that moment, the Iron Hand Saint felt like an immortal stroking me, and the heavy force was pressed down by him, which made him unable to bear it.
This is incredible.
Because when we reach the level of transformation of God and returning to the void, we are no longer fighting power, but fighting skills. Competition is the law and the way!
What Jiang Tian uses is power, the simplest and purest power!
But this power is too terrifying!
It was like a vast and heavy star hitting across the line, and the terrifying force was simply unbearable!
Whoosh!
The Iron Hand Saint fell like a meteor, and suddenly knelt on the ground, smashing a deep pit of hundreds of miles!
This is an unspeakable setback that cannot be sustained.
He was so angry that he was about to go crazy. He was a saint of returning to the void, a great power national teacher, and a mainland giant were beaten so miserably by a god-transforming monk!
In fact, if he knew that Xie Changying, who had been to the Nine Immortal Sects, was wiped out by Jiang Tian, and if he knew that Jiang Tian had already slaughtered the two saints in a row, he would probably not be so angry!
Jiang Tian was just trying to abuse him, like a cat playing with a mouse, otherwise, he could be wiped out with one blow.
It was precisely because Jiang Tian did not wipe it out in one blow that he thought he could use a few moves under Jiang Tian’s hands!
"A man has gold under his knees. What does it mean to kneel down to me like this? Do you want to take me as your teacher?"
Jiang Tian fell in front of the Iron Hand Saint, very casual and freehand, with a graceful posture.
He carried his hands on his back and said with a smile:
"But, I am just a merely a casual cultivator of the God-transforming God. I can't afford to be a low-spirited practitioner!"
"you……"
The Iron Handed Saint struggled to get up, but he couldn't get up at all. He was suddenly shocked and his face turned pale!
He used pure force, but it never took for a long time, heavier and terrifying than the laws and the great way!
"I feel guilty about kneeling down like this. You should get up!"
Jiang Tian took a step back and waved his slap hard.
He thrust heavily on his face on the other side, leaving a clear blood-colored fingerprint.
A string of blood spurted out from the iron hand's mouth, and it turned over and fell into the pile of rocks again, and it was difficult to stand up again.
He gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Tian with a resentful face: "You!"
It was obvious that this was a humiliation, and it was even more uncomfortable than killing him, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
Jiang Tian stepped forward and said calmly: "What's the point of humiliating you?"
"I hadn't broken through that day, but I was just a Nascent Soul monk. You and Emperor Yachang led the army to surround me, just wanting Fire Ji Zhuma!"
"You are a saint who returns to the void and the national master of a great country. You will attack me, a Nascent Soul monk, and take my life."
"If the Saint Qianmo had not stopped me, I'm afraid you would have killed me at that time. What's the humiliation you endured?"
"It's time to take revenge on you. I know and tell you clearly that when you slapped me with one palm, I also made a decision, and I want to take your life!"
Jiang Tian's eyes were as sharp as a knife and extremely cold.
He was a man for two lifetimes, and his ambition was.
Tolerance does not mean that he is bullied by others. It is more helpful to the cultivation of Taoist heart.
"Fellow Taoists, are you just sitting there and watching him act cruelly?"
Feeling Jiang Tian’s cold murderous intent, the Saint Qianmo was so scared that he was trembling and frightened.
He knew that he was not Jiang Tian's opponent, so he immediately began to sow discord:
"These six lotus trees are not his own. Why should he enjoy the blessings alone and stop us..."
"There are nearly twenty saints present. Are you still afraid that they can't kill him?"
Hearing this, the face of the Saint Qianmo changed, full of worry, and said:
"Dear saints, please listen to my words. The demon tide is coming. This is the biggest concern. We should join hands with fellow Taoist Jiang to resist the demon tide, rather than killing each other again!"
The saint of Returning to the Void, on this continent, only a few dozen people have been counted.
If one falls, one falls less. If too many falls, then the power to resist the demon tide will be much less.
It is like the pillar of the sky that supports this continent, falling down, and many people may be destroyed under the tide of demons!
The many saints present hiding in the dark all ignored the persuasion of the saint Qianmo.
They were so moved by the Iron Hand Saint that they were all moved, and their spiritual senses were quickly communicating.
In the final analysis, the Six Path Lotus Tree is too tempting.
As soon as Jiang Tian ascended to the transformation of the gods, he had the power to suppress the saints. On the one hand, although Jiang Tian's physical fitness and skills were against the will of heaven, the nourishment of the Six Paths of Lotus Trees cannot be ignored.
They were originally proud of their identities and were unwilling to join forces to kill Jiang Tian, but now that Jiang Tian is so strong, he can't care about so many things.
"The demon tide is about to break out, the demon emperor's claw has recovered, and there is not much time left for you!"
The saint of Qianmo urged.
Bang!
Finally, a saint who returned to the void could not help but walked out of the darkness and attacked Jiang Tian.
"Clang!"
A giant bronze axe coiled with great road patterns, slashed down with the power of destruction.
"Is this...the Axe of the Sky!"
The saint Qianmo exclaimed with beautiful eyes wide open.
This axe is a powerful holy soldier. It is rumored to be made by imitating the axe that created the world in the divine world. In the Middle Ages, it also dominated a period of time.
I don’t know how many powerful people at the saint’s level, in order to compete for this axe, have shot the dog’s brain.
And after a battle that is said to have fallen by three saints.
This axe disappeared without a trace and has never appeared again in tens of thousands of years.
Unexpectedly, this time, this axe will appear again. I believe that the person holding the axe must be extremely strong.
"Senior, be careful!"
Huang Ling'er and others all showed a strong look of worry, and they also sweated for Jiang Tian.
This giant axe has the power to open up the world and divide yin and yang, no less than Xie Changying's attack just now.
"Hmph! Another one who died!"
Jiang Tian's black hair was floating, as handsome as a god. A trace of splendor flashed through his eyes, and a coldness appeared on his face.
Before he could finish his sentence, he once again used the divine Kunpeng law, broke through the numerous spaces, ignored the obstacles of all laws, and instantly approached the saint wearing a blue dragon mask.
He stretched out his right hand, pinched his wrist and grabbed the giant axe back with a chopping hand.
The great road of the Vermillion Bird invaded and burned up, instantly erased the marks made by several laws on it, and took this axe as your own.
This scene shocked everyone and was so shocking.
This is simply incredible.
This is the mark left by the Saint of Returning to the Void on the holy soldiers. It takes a year of hard work to erase it as the Saint of Returning to the Void.
But under Jiang Tian’s Ruins of the Vermillion Bird’s Divine Product Law, all of this seemed to be made of wax oil.
The saint in the blue dragon mask flowed out of his eyes with a strong look of horror and horror, and he couldn't believe it: "How is this possible!"
Jiang Tian killed two saints, Xie Changying and the Fox Mask, and slapped the Iron Hand Saint. He saw it with his own eyes and naturally knew that Jiang Tian was very strong.
However, he was able to deal with Jiang Tian with a very powerful holy weapon like the Kaitian Axe.
But unexpectedly, he was not even qualified to fight Xuan in front of Jiang Tian!
Jiang Tian snatched the Kaitian Axe with his hands and slashed away with his backhand.
Snap!
The saint with the Azure Dragon mask exploded from head to toe, and all kinds of magic weapons, Taoist clothes, soul and body, and even the inner world were destroyed.
At that moment, it was like a star annihilation and a disaster of destruction broke out. The entire critical canyon trembled and seemed to be about to collapse.
At that moment, the entire Shengyuan Continent felt the terrifying fluctuations, and millions of miles of radius could not calm down, causing a huge tide.
"It hurts so much!"
The Iron Hand Saint was blasted and covered in bruises, vomiting blood, and wailing with pain on his face.
Jiang Tian was only a short distance away from him, but he was not affected. Even his white robe was not stained with dust.
Even Huang Ling'er and Qianmo Saints behind him were protected by him and were completely safe.