Chapter 412

"Damn, Jiang Ci, damn you!" Indra was furious.

His great apprentice was also killed by Jiang CI!

In front of him!

"It's your turn." Jiang CI looks indifferent.

Indra suddenly calmed down and his eyes twinkled.

Even he is not sure, a punch to kill the top three lines fighting spirit.

And Jiang CI did.

This shows that Jiang Ci's body is stronger than him!

"Are you the genius of the Golden Temple? Or the genius of the temple of earthprint? " Indra asked in a low voice.

Only those who practice Daowen of gold and earth system can surpass the strong of the same level.

"Me? The genius of the five temples. " Jiang CI smiles.

"Hum!" Indra snorted coldly, then said coldly, "you have the right to let me show all my strength!"

He turned over his hand and took out a half blade, which sent out a thrilling smell.

"This is a magic weapon I found in a relic when I was in the land of God meteorite at that time.

it should be left by the demons outside the country after their death. Although it is broken, it is also a king level magic weapon!

I once used it to kill a Siwen douzong! "

"The broken inferior artifact?" Jiang Ci was surprised.

It seems that we can't underestimate any of them.

After all, this is the practitioner of he Dao period.

"Die Indra drank angrily.

Holding half a sword, he came to Jiang CI Li.

His body is comparable to the best spirit weapon, which brings him great strength and speed.

"Just try my limit!" Jiang CI is also full of war.

The power of a broken immortal weapon is certainly not as powerful as a complete one.

Or he'll turn around and go.

Body like a sword!

I saw that the whole person of Jiang Ci was like a sword, turning into a sword light and directly welcoming him.

In a flash, it collided with Indra's half sword.

When!

The huge tremor, like thunder, resounded through the sky.

At the same time, a blast of destruction spread out.

The Lord's mansion, which covers an area of tens of thousands of square kilometers, turns into ruins in an instant, leaving a huge pit thousands of feet deep.

Jiangci and yintuo stand in the sky of Lord's mansion again.

"What, impossible!" Indra's face was full of disbelief.

He tried his best to do a knife, but Jiang Ci was not hurt!

No, Jiang CI is still injured, but only one inch deep.

This is a broken King level magic weapon!

He once used this knife to kill a Siwen douzong with the same strength as him.

"Congratulations, I feel a little pain at last. Now, it's my turn!" Jiang CI burst out laughing.

A fight, he knew his physical limits.

The inferior immortal weapon can hurt him, but it can't kill him.

Unless it's Xiandao strong!

Moreover, the four pattern douzong can be divided into high and low levels.

the fight just now also made Jiang CI confirm that this Indra of the four pattern douzong level is just equivalent to the early stage of he Dao.

Jiang Ci's body cuts through the space and goes straight to yintuo.

It's the most violent way to fight. It's not the way to do it. It's just the body and the two fists.

"No way! No way Indra still didn't believe it.

Half of the sword is waved into light, space trembles.

But Jiang CI is not afraid at all. His fists are like dragons, and he smashes them with one punch.

Dangdang!

The fist hit half of the sword, and the huge momentum spread all over the black cloud collar.

In the absolute strength of the crush, any way, moves, have become furnishings.

As Indra retreated, he became more and more frightened.

I thought he could easily kill Jiang CI with his broken King level magic weapon.

But unexpectedly, Jiang CI is more ruthless than him, and his body can resist his attack.

"Is it the king of wuwendou?" This idea came to mind in Indra.

No way!

The king of Wuwen doesn't have to work so hard to kill him.

"Run away!" Indra didn't dare fight any more.

Nothing is as important as your own life!

"Want to escape?" Jiang CI laughs, he hasn't played enough!

It's the first time to experience the feeling of pressing the explosive hammer of Siwen douzong, which is equivalent to the early stage of he Dao.

As a result, a scene appeared above the black cloud collar:

a young man with black hair and bare hands chased a young man with silver armour and half a sword, and made a crazy move.

It's clear that young people with black hair have the upper hand.

……

"That's Brother Jiang? "

Xiao Lin, who had fled to the outside of the city, was stunned to see the battle over the black cloud collar.

"Brother Jiang is very strong! That young man in silver armour is very similar to Siwen douzong, but in brother Jiang's hands, he has no room to fight back. " The thin young man also said, but it was a woman's voice."Woman? Do you know brother Jiang, too? " Xiao Lin was even more stunned.

The thin and weak youth giggled and put his hand on his face, suddenly changed.

"Yunxiang..." Xiao Lin's eyes turned red at once.

Yunxiang, the girl in red armour, also grew up to be a big girl. Looking at Xiao Lin, she smiles.

Next to him, Xiao Yan, who had regained some consciousness, also showed a smile on his face.

"Look, brother Jiang is going to win!" Yun Xiang said suddenly.

Xiao Lin quickly took back what he wanted to say and turned his eyes to the sky above the black cloud collar.

……

There are four kinds of Dao patterns in Jiang CI: sword, wind, Lihuo and Vajra.

There are attack, speed, burst, strength and defense.

Such a comprehensive attribute is not comparable to Indra.

Yintuo only has the way of fire, so it is difficult to get rid of the pursuit of Jiang CI.

Click, click

The half of the sword in his hand was broken. After he suffered many blows from Jiang Ci, it began to crack and finally turned into pieces.

"If you spare my life, we have no hatred of life and death!" Indra was in a hurry.

He is the four lines douzong, Shouyuan Wanzai, now only half alive, there are five thousand years to live!

Jiang CI doesn't listen to this. He's not a three-year-old.

He hit Indra with his body, which was 10 times as good as the best spirit weapon, like a phantom.

Under the powerful speed and strength, Indra was hard to resist.

Even if his body is comparable to the best spirit weapon, it gradually collapses.

"I'm not reconciled!" Indra roared before he died.

The next moment, Jiang CI smashed him into pieces.

"In the case of melee, siwendouzong is more difficult to kill than Hedao period of the same level." Jiang CI thought of these.

If he was a practitioner in the early stage of he Dao, he would not have been hit by so many punches.

Of course, the practitioners of the original universe in the Tao period will have more attack means, and it is impossible for them to get close to him so easily.

After this war, Jiang CI had a clearer understanding of his own strength.

If only by physical close combat, his actual combat power is more than that of the early stage of he Dao, which is almost the middle stage of he Dao.

As for the attack of Tao and Dharma, he should be in the early stage of Yuanshen's perfection, or just in the early stage of He Tao.

If the cultivation can reach the Yuanshen stage, the Taoist attack can certainly reach the early stage of he Dao.

"He Dao period!" Jiang CI is full of pride.

At that time, in the first moon of the earth, he met with Taoist Ge, who was only the remnant spirit of he Dao. That was his first contact with a strong one of he Dao.

Now, he personally killed a practitioner in the early stage of he Dao!

In front of the use of soul killing post is not counted, that does not have any difficulty.