Chapter 1474

Tang Jingtian knew very well how terrifying this painting was.

The thunder god Anilu snapped his fingers, and the power of thunder seemed to be able to destroy the world.

Tang Jingtian even had a feeling.

The Thor Irene Road in the painting seems to come to reality.

"Brother Tang, by the way, let me introduce you."

"This is the disciple I just accepted."

"But because he forgot some memories, I gave him a name, Li Xiaobai."

With a smile on Li Yixi's face, he pointed to Shi Xuan who was sitting beside him.

When Tang Jingtian came in, he noticed Shi Xuan's existence.

But didn't care too much.

Because Shi Xuan's strength is not strong now.

Tang Jingtian did not expect that this was actually Li Yixi's disciple.

A look of shock and envy appeared on his face.

"Tang Jingtian."

Quickly introduce yourself.

"I've seen seniors."

Shi Xuan bowed and saluted.

Even though Tang Jingtian's cultivation was in the past, Shi Xuan didn't look down on him at all.

But now his cultivation base is weak, and this person can make friends with his own master.

Naturally, I have to call myself a senior.

"Brother Tang, I hope to take care of one or two in the future."

Li Yixi said to him with a smile.

"What the lord said, isn't this what it should be? As long as I can help, I will never refuse, and I will do my best."

Hearing this, Li Yixi nodded with a satisfied smile on his face.

The two in the pavilion continued to chat, but Tang Jingtian never heard Li Yixi mention Jian Wuchen.

"What kind of person is the son, he really didn't put Jian Wuchen in his eyes."

Seeing that it was almost time, Tang Jingtian stood up and said some words of congratulations to Li Yixi for stepping into the practice, then said goodbye and left.

Leave the mansion.

Tang Jingtian had a look of anticipation in his eyes.

Can not help but grasp the painting in his hand.

The faces of those whose life and death were controlled by Jian Wucheng were ugly.

Now they are searching for treasures.

"Do you think that guy can survive?"

"Does that peerless expert have a way to deal with Jian Wuchen's secret technique?"

"The strength of the master is indeed unfathomable, but the strength of Jian Wuchen is not what we can imagine."

"The secret technique that was performed before was extremely terrifying."

Several people could not help but sigh.

Desperate.

Today they are life or death, just in Jian Wuchen's thought.

Now they have only one last ray of hope.

That is to hope that Tang Jingtian finds Li Yixi.

I hope Li Yixi has a way to deal with Jian Wuchen.

But now they don't hold out much hope.

After all, Jian Wuchen is not alone.

It represents the Holy Land of Chaos.

Chaos Sword Pool is in chaos, but it is the real overlord.

It is not that those chaotic sects that were destroyed by Jiuzhongtian before can be compared.

No one knows that behind Jian Wuchen there are those terrifying terrifying existences.

"Should we all be his slaves?"

A strong man said in a low mood at this moment.

When the others heard this, they were silent, and the scene instantly became extremely quiet, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing.

"You said that the sect masters of each sect have now stepped into the detachment level, can they deal with Jian Wuchen together?"

After a moment of silence, someone spoke.

"Don't give any hope, now we are in Jian Wuchen's palm, and the life and death of each other can be judged at a single thought."

"Come on."

The voice fell and the scene became even more quiet.

Several people fell into complete silence.

Soon several people came to the second heaven.

If you want to search for real treasures, there is only Erzhongtian, and today's Erzhongtian is a real holy place.

Countless treasures were born here.

However, they, who had just entered the Second Layer, met Tang Jingtian by accident.

"Then that, isn't that Tang Jingtian?"

"It's still alive."

"According to the time, it's almost 7 days, right?"

"But why is his face full of joy, and there is no worry on Tang Jingtian's face?"

At this moment, several people's eyes widened.

It's like seeing a ghost.

Because they saw Tang Jingtian at this moment, and there was still ecstasy on their faces.

However, Tang Jingtian naturally heard the voices of several people.

"Could it be that a few of you want me to die?"

Tang Jingtian looked at a few people with a livid face.

"Fellow Daoist, I misunderstood."

"Didn't you have a secret technique performed by Jian Wuchen before, and left a terrible thing in the sea of ​​your soul?"

"But why don't you seem to have much influence now?"

One of them quickly explained.

"I bother."

"Do you still want to kill me with just that?"

"That rubbish method is like a child's trick in front of the peerless master."

Tang Jingtian's face was full of contempt.

Snorted coldly.

When he mentioned Jian Wuchen, he sneered.

When several people heard Tang Jingtian's words, they froze in place, and their expressions became complicated.

No one thought of it.

Tang Jingtian not only survived, but also resolved the terrifyingly vicious secret technique.

Before that secret technique, they had seen how terrible it was, and it was hard to forget it now.

When the eyes of several people fell on Tang Jingtian's body, their faces were full of envy and jealousy.

Not only is he alive and well now, but his cultivation seems to have gone further.

And now they have become pawns in Jian Wuchen's hands.

Or the kind of chess piece that may be abandoned at any time.

Tang Jingtian saw the dejected expressions on the faces of several people.

"Have you contacted the sect masters of each sect?"

"Maybe they have a way to defuse this crisis."

"Even if it is the suzerain of each sect, if there is no way, they will find the peerless master, maybe the peerless master has a way."

Tang Jingtian reminded aloud.

A few people with faces full of despair heard this, and their eyes lit up.

"Thank you buddy."

Several people hurriedly bowed and left.

Seeing a few people leave, Tang Jingtian showed a smile on his face.

Entered the third heaven.

Tang Jingtian remembered that Tang Yin was cultivating in Sanzhongtian, so he went to remind him that he was afraid of meeting Jian Wuchen.

However, when Tang Jingtian entered the third heaven, the void suddenly split open.

A figure in white came out of the crack.

Carrying a terrifying breath all over his body, he came step by step.

At this moment, all the powerhouses in Sanzhongtian showed a look of horror on their faces.

Because at this moment, they were locked across time and space by Jian Wuchen's incomparably cold gaze.

An existence beyond the realm, even if it is just a glance, they are a little unbearable.

Fortunately, Jian Wuchen at this moment paid more attention to Tang Jingtian and ignored them.

The moment they retracted their gazes, one by one felt that the suffocation disappeared without a trace.

In the void, Tang Jingtian's face was a little ugly.

I didn't expect that I would encounter Jian Wuchen again here.

"Do you think you can escape my palm?"

Jian Wuchen in the void looked down at Tang Jingtian with his incomparably cold eyes.

Tang Jingtian's face was ugly and he didn't speak, and the hand holding the painting couldn't help but tighten.

Jian Wuchen didn't care whether Tang Jingtian answered his own words.

"Tell me, where is your rescuer?"

"I want him to surrender."

"With this method, I must have some ability. It should be enough to be my spokesperson."

Jian Wuchen stood in the sky, still confident.

"I bother."

"Just because you still want an expert to be your spokesperson, where does your confidence come from?"

"A master can crush you with one hand."

When Jian Wuchen heard Tang Jingtian's words, his eyes froze.

In Jian Wuchen's eyes, Tang Jingtian was like a mustard. He actually dared to ridicule himself. He pointed out without any hesitation, and the terrifying sword qi was killing Tang Jingtian.

The detached sword energy is so terrifying.

It was simply not something Tang Jingtian could resist.

However, at this critical moment.

Feeling suffocated, Tang Jingtian hurriedly blocked the painting in his hand towards the killing Jianmang.

The next moment, that terrifying attack was blocked.

The terrifying sword energy was swallowed up by the painting in Tang Jingtian's hand.

"Um?"

Jian Wuchen, who originally wanted to leave, saw this scene with a look of shock on his face. He didn't expect that the things in Tang Jingtian's hands could defuse his attack.

The attack just now seemed extremely random, but it was an attack beyond the level.

However, Tang Jingtian actually relied on the picture scroll in his hand to be intact, which made Jian Wuchen couldn't help but look at the thing in Tang Jingtian's hand.

At this moment, Jian Wuchen once again pointed to the sword.

A sword cut out.

This sword light.

Shine heaven and earth.

Throughout the third layer, countless powerhouses felt suffocated at this moment.

At this moment, Tang Jingtian was holding the picture scroll in his hand, his face full of shock, he never thought that the picture scroll actually resisted Jian Wuchen's attack just now.

But this is unexpected and reasonable.

Seeing Jian Wuchen's shot again, facing the terrifying aura, Tang Jingtian's face did not show any panic.

Tang Jingtian believed in Li Yixi and the words in his hands.

Once again, he used the picture scroll in his hand to resist that terrifying sword glow.

The next moment, the terrifying sword glow was once again swallowed up by the picture scroll in his hand.

Tang Jingtian's face showed a frenzy, he didn't expect Jian Wuchen to be so powerful.

Jian Wuchen also stopped attacking now, and there was an incredible color in his eyes.

The sword just now seemed to be an understatement, but in fact it was already 70% of his power.

But I didn't expect it to be blocked.

"I didn't expect you to have such a treasure in the hands of a waste."

"The sword qi just now is not weak, but I didn't expect that the things in your hand are not damaged at all."

Jian Wuchen stood in the void, overlooking Tang Jingtian, whose face was flushed at the moment.

Although he blocked the terrifying attack, Tang Jingtian's cultivation was too weak.

It was just the aftermath that made Tang Jingtian churned with blood.

Jian Wuchen stepped out.

Suddenly appearing in front of Tang Jingtian, he also reached out and directly pinched Tang Jingtian's neck, lifting Tang Jingtian up.

Obviously, even if he possesses this treasure, his strength is too weak to be a match for Jian Wuchen.

for a while.

Tang Jingtian's face flushed and he struggled, but he couldn't break free.

"Am I doomed to fall?"

At this moment, Tang Jingtian had a look of despair on his face.

A face of anger, a face of unwillingness.

But it couldn't change the scene in front of him at all.

Tang Jingtian was lightly held in his hand by Jian Wuchen, Jian Wuchen stretched out his hand, and the picture scroll that Tang Jingtian held tightly in his hand fell into Jian Wuchen's hand.

"I'd like to see."

"What is this?"

"How can such a treasure be owned by a waste like you."

"Only in the hands of this holy son can he exert his due power."

"It's humiliating to be controlled by you."

Jian Wuchen, who was holding the picture scroll, sneered directly when his eyes fell on Tang Jingtian's blushing face.

At the moment when the voice fell, Jian Wuchen wanted to kill Tang Jingtian, but his expression suddenly changed.

Because in the nick of time.

Jian Wuchen found that the picture scroll in his hand was not under his control, and a terrifying aura erupted.