When the thunderstorm dissipated, there was no grass growing for hundreds of miles, and there was a trace of darkness.
In the center, a humanoid creature that looked like charcoal fell to the ground, with weak vitality emanating from his body.
The six-winged god, even under such a terrifying thunder disaster, still managed to breathe a sigh of relief. It must be said that he is worthy of being the king of the Tao.
And seeing the current state of the Six-Winged God, who is happiest, of course it is Jiang Chen.
He couldn't kill the Seraphim who was seriously injured, but what if the Seraphim was on the verge of death?
The old Heavenly Master stood in mid-air, as if he was banishing an immortal. He raised his hand and wanted to completely kill the Six-Winged God on the ground.
But, at this time, Jiang Chen spoke!
"Master Tian, wait!"
What an opportunity!
If you can kill the Six-Winged God, apart from anything else, you will be a leader-level follower.
Even if the three powerful immortals have only half of their battle points, that is an astronomical figure.
Anyway, I don’t have to worry about my own cultivation resources for the time being.
The old Heavenly Master's arm stopped in mid-air and his eyes looked at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen coughed lightly and quickly said to the Heavenly Master.
"Old Heavenly Master, this bird man killed the Supreme Elder, and I want to avenge him with my own hands!"
But it's not entirely an excuse. This is what Jiang Chen really thinks in his heart. Not only can he avenge that amiable old man, but he can also gain battle points, so why not do it.
The old Heavenly Master slowly lowered his arms. When he saw the Six-Winged Heavenly God for the first time, he knew that the little guy who used to follow him and call him Uncle Master was gone!
With his fingers swiping in mid-air, a seal composed entirely of Dao patterns appeared in front of the old Heavenly Master.
He stretched out his hand a little, and it instantly slipped down and was imprinted on the body of the six-winged god.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen smiled, very happily.
Heavenly Master, you are very wise!
He was also worried that in the past, he would be beaten to death by the Six-Winged God before he died. But now, it's fine. This guy is already a piece of fish on the chopping board and can be slaughtered by him.
"Roar!"
A low roar came from the charred coals, and a pair of blazing eyes looked at Jiang Chen who was walking towards him.
Like a ferocious beast, a chill ran down Jiang Chen's back.
However, he quickly regained his composure and realized that he was a real dragon, but also a imprisoned, endangered and dying smelly loach.
With a move of his hand, Jiang Chen summoned the breath soil that blended into the earth back. Although it was not completely refined at this moment, there was no problem in using it simply.
The soil has the weight of black and yellow and the breath of weak water. When it is not showing its power, it looks like an ordinary yellow mud.
However, when Jiang Chen injected divine power, the soil instantly became radiant, and earth-yellow divine light illuminated the heaven and earth.
The soil seemed to turn into running water and wrapped around Jiang Chen's arm. For a moment, he felt as if he could kill a wild dragon.
"die!"
Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and the two Tai Chi springs in the sea of suffering gushed out. His energy and blood rose into the sky, and he punched the six-winged god in front of him.
boom!
There was a huge roar, and Jiang Chen felt as if he had been hit by fine gold, and a tearing feeling came from his arm.
not enough!
The sea of bitterness shook, and he punched out again.
boom!
boom!!
boom!!!
Punch after punch, Jiang Chen could no longer feel his arms in the end. He repeated mechanical movements. After a long time, the aura of the six-winged god slowly dissipated!
Tick tock, tick tock!
Drops of red-gold blood dripped from Jiang Chende's wrist, and his arm had split open, exposing the bone stubble.
However, Jiang Chen didn't care. He looked at the breathless Six-Winged God, grinned, and then his voice got louder and louder.
Everything today impressed him deeply. When the Seraphim was wreaking havoc, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, which frightened him.
In such a big world, without strength, you will eventually become an ant. Even on Earth, you may be killed at some point.
Unless, he hides in Longhu Mountain forever and never comes out!
After laughing for a long time, Jiang Chen stopped. Neither the village chief nor the Heavenly Master stopped him.
After all, they were still young, so they understood Jiang Chen's mood.
In the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, Master Xuechen, Taoist Qiri and others flew out to pay homage to the Heavenly Master.
I couldn't help but feel happy in my heart. Fortunately, the Heavenly Master arrived in time in the end, otherwise these old bones would have gone up to fight for their lives.
At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there is another place that is particularly conspicuous, and that is the Qiankun Arena dedicated by Master Xuechen.
This is a magic weapon left by the ancient sages. Even the aftermath of the battle between the kings did not affect it.
Feeling the terrifying atmosphere outside disappear, a head with gray hair and wary eyes stuck out from inside.
Seeing the destroyed outskirts of Kunlun Mountain, he had a look of shock in his eyes.
Damn it, this is a world-destroying war, why did it become like this all of a sudden!
Then, Taoist Guiyun suddenly walked out of the Qiankun Arena, holding two people in his hands.
It was Feng Wuhen and Alexander who had fallen into coma.
Thousands of miles away, I felt Taoist Guiyun coming out, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the old master's mouth.
This kid is lucky enough to be hiding in the Qiankun Arena. Even he may not be able to break through it.
With a gesture of his hand, Taoist Guiyun immediately felt that time and space were changing, and soon, he appeared next to Jiang Chende.
At first, Taoist Guiyun was a little frightened, thinking that he had been taken away by strong men from the West.
After all, he was flying to the west, so he couldn't allow him to think otherwise, and he was even ready to crush Alexander to death at any time.
However, when he saw Jiang Chen and the old Heavenly Master, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately patted Jiang Chen on the head with his big hand.
Jiang Lei, who was behind Jiang Chen, glared and almost slashed at Taoist Guiyun with a knife. Who is this old man? He is so arrogant!
Jiang Chen quickly waved his hand to him, not because he was worried that Taoist Guiyun would be chopped by Jiang Lei, but because he was worried that Jiang Lei would be beaten to death by Taoist Guiyun!
Even if they are both transformed into dragons and on the eighth level of heaven, there is still a difference!
Huh?
Jiang Lei's reaction surprised Taoist Guiyun. He was even more surprised when he saw Jiang Chen waving his hand to him and Jiang Lei instantly followed suit.
When did my disciple find such a powerful protector?
That's right, powerful!
How can the eight-layered dragon be powerful?
You must know that many of the leaders of the Taoist lineage on the earth are only in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, transforming into dragons and eight layers of heaven, which are already top-notch existences.
However, Taoist Guiyun did not ask now, after all, there are many outsiders here!
"Grandmaster, have we won?"
Taoist Guiyun did not ask the old Heavenly Master whether he had succeeded in breaking through the realm. When he saw the old Heavenly Master appearing here, he knew that the old Heavenly Master had succeeded.
Otherwise, he said it would not appear on Earth.
"Won!"
The Heavenly Master didn't say anything, while Master Xuechen and the others on the side smiled and said to him.