No one thought that Jiang Chen was already at the level of the Immortal Three Dao Slayer King, and judging from his current burst of strength, he could actually overpower a Half-Saint. It was definitely not the kind of realm that could be forcibly promoted.
This is simply unbelievable. In this way, he just suppressed his realm and then fought fiercely with the Heavenly Prince and Wang Teng. One against two, he did not fall behind.
Countless gasps of air rang out as they looked at the figure in the sky that was suppressing the semi-saint. The thunder was bright, like a deity mastering the punishment of heavenly tribulations.
The semi-holy body of the ancient tribe transformed into the laws of heaven and earth, standing tall against the sky and the earth. The mighty purple energy filled the air for thousands of miles, and the holy power descended, causing the mountains to sway and the void to vibrate.
Jiang Chen's black and white energy turned into a long river and directly enveloped the semi-saint in it. Human kings and sentient beings projected thousands of shadows, and wisps of strong humane aura suppressed the semi-saint on the long river of black and white.
Then the catastrophe came, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dropped downwards, a field of thunder fell, and a celestial palace loomed faintly in the tribulation clouds.
In the dantian, the Tai Chi golden elixir slowly rotated, and wisps of powerful pure spiritual power surged towards Jiang Chen's limbs.
With one punch, it was as if the human king was alive, his majesty permeated the air, and the aura of the Lord of Humanity gave some of the human monks below the urge to worship him.
The ancient half-saint roared angrily, and slapped Jiang Chen's head with his claws, but Jiang Chen's punch landed first in front of the half-saint's eyes.
There was a loud bang, and huge black and white light waves spread around. The world seemed to have stopped for a moment, and the surprised expression of the half-saint could be seen clearly.
Click!
boom!
Two voices sounded at the same time, and half of the half-saint's head was directly blasted by Jiang Chen. However, before Jiang Chen's claws came down, the Taoists gathered together and formed a divine shield.
Roar!
The head of the ancient half-saint was recovering rapidly, and he let out a terrifying roar.
Once upon a time, this kind of human race was just their blood food. Even if there was resistance, they could only sneak attacks.
Unexpectedly, after the ancient tribe retreated and declared themselves underground, when they reappeared, the human race would actually become the masters of this world, occupying the most fertile areas.
As soon as he was born, he faced the provocation of an Immortal Three Dao-killing monk. This was something that a human race in the Holy Realm could not bear!
"Suffer death!"
The ancient half-saint's eyebrows shot out a bright purple light, and then countless purple lines lit up on his body, and his aura suddenly rose again.
The purple energy was majestic, and there were bursts of muffled thunder in the sky, and then there was a sound that sounded like a sound that penetrated through eternity of time and space, causing countless wrinkles and cracks in the void to appear.
Jiang Chen faced the Dao sound directly and immediately felt a terrifying pressure. Even in his current physical body, facing the vibration of the Dao sound, his skin still felt raw and painful, and his limbs felt a kind of spasm.
Wa! Mi! Ba! Ni! Hum! Om!
Jiang Chen clasped his hands together, chanted the six-character Buddhist mantra, and used sound to kill sound to sound. We are both ancient emperors, and the emperor's secret technique, who is afraid of whom!
The Tai Chi golden elixir in Jiang Chen's Dantian was spinning, and divine power surged towards the Taoist palace. After being blessed by the five gods, the six-character Buddhist mantra became even more terrifying.
The six-character mantra of Buddhism collided with the secret technique of the ancient emperor of the Valley of Spirits, setting off a terrifying storm. The ripples of colorful divine power turned into thousands of clouds, dyeing the sky with colorful colors.
"##?;*?"
Following the Semi-Saint were several ancient tribes, including Dao Slayer King. They wanted to bypass Jiang Chen and kill the sharp knife troops in Wanjie Tower, but Jiang Chen reached out and stopped them.
"I want to go over there and ask me if I have!"
"Human race, you are provoking the patience of the ancient royal family. Believe it or not, you will destroy all nine of your clans!"
The half-saint who was stopped roared angrily, full of grievance, and threatened fiercely.
"Destroy our nine tribes, okay, I'm very welcome, but you have to survive in the Valley of the Spirits until then!"
"The ancient royal family has existed since ancient times. Your so-called holy places with a long history and the ancient families were nothing more than blood food that we fed!"
This half-saint from the ancient tribe felt extremely proud when talking about history, and was still immersed in their ancient dreams.
"Misfortune comes from the mouth. If you are a poor Taoist, your hall will turn black. Today is the day of your death!"
"As for your Valley of the Gods, according to my observation, it will be destroyed within three years!"
Wow!
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, countless people immediately broke into cold sweat for him. Fighting against the Semi-Saints of the Valley of the Spirits was completely different from fighting against the Valley of the Spirits.
The former is a personal enmity. Maybe the Valley of the Gods will target him in the future, but it is not to the point where he must die.
But the latter is a fight to the death, Jiang Chen is too fierce!
Although he is already the Dao-Slaying King and can defeat the Half-Saints, we still have to see who his opponent is. He is one of the ancient royal families from the Valley of the Spirits with profound knowledge!
"kill!"
The Ancient Semi-Saint Clan went straight towards Jiang Chen with overwhelming murderous intent, and the Dao-Slaying Kings were also extremely angry and sacrificed their magic weapons to kill Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, and he pointed a finger, like a sharp sword, directly making a big hole between the eyebrows of a Tao-slaying king.
Then with a slight shock, he turned into blood mist!
Kill the King of Dao in seconds!
Jiang Chen's body was full of blood, like a god and demon, black and white energy swept across him, his figure was ghostly, killing one person in ten steps, even the half-saint couldn't catch his figure, and with the sound of popping popping, soon,
, there is no one around the ancient half-saint.
Jiang Chen is not afraid of group battles, no matter how many people there are, it is useless. The Qiankun Thunder Technique, Human King Domain, and even his formation cultivation are the most powerful weapons to deal with group battles.
But in the mountains of the Medicine King Tree, the sharp knife troops of the Wanjie Tower did not advance smoothly. A Tao-killing King was stopped by the big demon guarding the Medicine King Tree.
A Tao-killing king was restrained by Zi Tiandu, the young master of the Spiritual Valley, with a holy weapon.
There was also a Tao-killing king who was entangled by a group of geniuses, and the situation fell into a stalemate.
The battle raged for days, and thousands of miles away from the Valley of the Spirits, the largest melee in the past thousand years broke out between saints, semi-saints, Tao-killing kings, and powerful monks.
Mountains began to collapse one after another, and all beasts migrated. The terrifying pressure caused the Tao in the void to become extremely chaotic, and a light of chaos intertwined there.
Jiang Chen formed a seal with his hands, and the human king's seal was smashed towards the Ancient Clan's Half-Saint. The aura of humanity suppressed it, making the Ancient Clan's Half-Saint seem to be carrying the abyss on his back.
Jiang Chen's sword-browed eyebrows and star-like eyes summoned thousands of thunderbolts with his secret thunder technique. The Bagua Mirror, which had intertwined Tao and principles, flew across the sky. The purple energy spread eighty thousand miles, and was even more brilliant than the divine technique in the Valley of the Spirits.
The Bagua Mirror projected a piece of fairy light. The ancient half-saint was illuminated by the fairy light, and the skin on his body that looked like gold and iron began to melt.
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and punched out. It seemed like only one punch, but in fact it was a collection of tens of thousands of punches. Douzi secretly evolved into thousands of ways, and the great way became simple.
A mediocre punch fell on the ancient half-saint, but his expression changed drastically. There was a bloody hole in his chest, and the wound was still wrapped with thunder, black and white energy, and even a
The pattern is destroying and preventing his recovery.
"Disperse!"
Jiang Chen issued a Taoist sound, blessing the six-character Buddhist mantra and the hazy sounds of the five gods in the Taoist palace.
A horrifying scene happened. The ancient half-saint with a bloody hole in his chest was torn apart by Jiang Chen's roar.
In an instant, it collapsed into a ball of blood mist, destroying the half-saint with a roar, truly roaring to shake the mountains and rivers, and make the heaven and earth pale.
Countless ancient tribes felt that the sky was falling. The young prodigy of the human race was actually capable of killing saints. If he was allowed to grow up, it would be great.
They seem to have seen a new emperor growing up. Even the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor and the Immortal Emperor were nothing more than this when they were young!
Retrograde and defeat the immortal!
No matter it was the ancient family, the major holy places, or the Zhongzhou Divine Dynasty, they all lost their luster when they saw Jiang Chen's achievements.
The Northern Emperor Wang Teng is said to have the qualifications of a great emperor, and the Holy Son of Yaoguang is also rumored to be the first of the young generation in the Eastern Wasteland. Hua Yunfei, Ji Haoyue, kings who are competing for the imperial road, at this moment, are not as good as the slaughter in the sky.
The saint's figure shines brightly.
"Jiang Chen, must die!"
In an instant, several geniuses from the ancient clan made this decision, especially the Emperor Yuan Gu, who was not very friendly with Jiang Chen. The murderous intent in their eyes had already condensed into substance.
Fenghuang pushed back a monk with a "ruthless lineage", and looked at Jiang Chen, who looked domineering in the sky, looking like a human king in person, looking down at the heroes, and frowned slightly.
Although she was also shocked that Jiang Chen was so powerful, she couldn't help but feel a little worried now. After all, this place was too close to the Valley of the Spirits.
Jiang Chen's performance with such a high profile and outstanding talent will definitely attract the terrifying murderous intention from the Valley of the Gods.
Jiang Chen's best solution now is to leave quickly, teleport away, and delay the situation sooner or later. Sooner or later, the ancestor king of the Valley of the Spirits will come.
Obviously, the "Ruler Lineage" also thought of this, and his offensive suddenly became stronger. I don't even know when, there was another Zhan Dao King in black robes with a punch on his body.
A strange aura was revealed, as if it could swallow everything, and a black hole formed behind him.
Damn it!
Sirius, who was remotely directing the battle in the distance, couldn't help but swore. Except for the three Tao-killing Kings, a saint, and several powerful men they sent out this time, there really was no one else.
And this Dao-killing king who suddenly appeared and exuded the aura of the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Kung Fu is probably of the real ruthless lineage!
A Dao-Slayer suddenly appeared, catching many people off guard. Seeing that the Medicine King Sacred Tree was about to change its owner, at this moment, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly took out a golden divine tower and threw it out, covering the Medicine King Sacred Tree below.
Subsequently, other geniuses also took action, imposing restrictions on the sacred tower to prevent the Medicine King Sacred Tree from being taken away by the Emperor.
More than twenty powerful experts jointly used the means of confinement, and even the Dao-killing King could not easily break through it.
unless……
Some people looked at Jiang Chen. If Jiang Chen, who could kill the saint, took action, their methods might not be effective.
"Jiang Chen, take action, don't forget, half of this Medicine King Sacred Tree is yours!"
The cultivator of Wanjie Tower who was hidden in the crowd was so excited that he told Jiang Chen that as long as the Medicine King Sacred Tree is obtained, today's action will be considered a great success.
Jiang Chen also had some thoughts and was about to take action. Suddenly, the sky above his head suddenly collapsed, and a scepter protruded from the collapsed void. It carried a terrifying power and was filled with holy power. Just by getting close,
It gave Jiang Chen the illusion of being invincible.
A saint from the ancient tribe took action forcefully across the endless space, sacrificing his weapon to kill Jiang Chen.
He chose the moment so well. If Jiang Chen wanted to escape at this time, it would be too late and he could only resist.
The saint struck with anger, and even if Jiang Chen didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured and dying. By then, he would be nothing more than a piece of meat for others to slaughter.
"Jiang Chen, run quickly!"
The big dragon, which had been standing on the deck without moving, suddenly roared and transformed into the body of Dragon Ao. A jeweled cassock was sacrificed by him, trying to block the holy weapon sacrificed by the saint.
Jiang Chen looked back at Dalong and waved his hand. He would definitely not be able to escape. If that was the case, then there would be a real slaughter of the saint today.
It was regarded as the prelude to the destruction of the Valley of the Spirits. Anyway, the Valley of the Spirits would be destroyed by Ye Fan and Master Yuantian in a few years. If he killed a few more today, it would not be considered as damage to the cause and effect.
In an instant, the temperament in Jiang Chen's eyes became different, and there was an invincible temperament.
Just when he was about to redeem a Saint Experience Card, an invisible wave suddenly acted directly on the scepter offered by the Saint of the Valley of the Spirits.
It seemed as if a big hand directly pulled the scepter aside, and the cassock offered by the dragon was also worn on Jiang Chen's body.
Um?
what happened?
Not only were the people watching the battle below surprised, but Jiang Chen was also extremely surprised. He hadn't redeemed it yet. He really wasn't the one who took away this sage's staff.
Then, Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly widened and he thought about who took action.
There is only one secret technique that can affect other people's weapons, and that is the Secret of Soldiers among the Nine Secrets. Thinking of the Secret of Soldiers, an image of a sickly old man suddenly appeared in Jiang Chen's mind.
Could it be that he was secretly helping him?
Thinking of that person's current state, plus the Medicine King Sacred Tree that was being competed for by all parties below, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a move in his heart.
"The ruthless lineage, the ancient tribes, I, the quasi-emperor of the human race, have taken action, why don't you evacuate quickly!"
Jiang Chen roared loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the entire mountain range. Everyone heard Jiang Chen's words, both openly and secretly.
What, the quasi-emperor of the human race!
Jiang Chen's words not only made countless ninjas below doubt his authenticity, but even the King of the Divine Valley Ancestor, who wanted to come, hesitated.
After all, his weapons were indeed taken away.
"Huh, return the quasi-emperor of the human race, pretend to be a ghost, and if you have the ability, you, the quasi-emperor of the human race, will show up!"
There was an ancient genius who obviously didn't believe it. He sneered and said coldly.
Seeing Jiang Chen's lack of reaction, more people didn't believe his words. Even the genius of the human race couldn't help but wonder if Jiang Chen was deliberately exaggerating to scare the ancestor king of the Valley of the Spirits.
However, Jiang Chen doesn't care what they think, it's not these people he wants to remind.
The bosses of Wanjie Tower who were hiding in the distance and had been directing the battle remotely gathered together. After hearing Jiang Chen's words, they pondered for a moment, and finally Tian Lang's expression became serious.