About a thousand miles away from the sea, there stands a tall mountain. More than 30 Di Zun's men have gathered at the top of the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain and at the foot of the mountain, there are some di Zun's men and more than 100 nine ethnic groups who are fighting and climbing towards the top of the mountain.
At this moment, Jiang Yun, who had just "narrowly escaped" from the sea, was rushing towards the mountain.
In Mrs. Lan's view, they think Jiang Yun must be afraid, so they also want to be with others. There are many people and great strength, and there is at least a guarantee for safety.
"Not necessarily!" Mr. Wen Liu shook his head and said, "he may also want to kill other people gathered there!"
Most of the others don't believe what Mr. Liu said, but in fact, only he was right!
Jiang Yungang's departure from the sea is not a real escape, nor is he unwilling to kill the beast in the spirit world.
But he found that after sucking himself in front of him, the beast in the Yin spirit world not only stopped swallowing himself, but also showed an attitude of trust and intimacy to himself!
This made Jiang Yun suddenly realize that although the beast in the underworld was just an illusion, it should still be able to sense it. He, the leader of the nine nationalities, had the power breath of the nine nationalities and regarded himself as a friend.
This means that all the nine ethnic groups here may have such an attitude towards Jiang Yun.
Even if Jiang Yun wants to kill them, they will give up resistance and take the initiative to let Jiang Yun kill them.
Killing one or two may be nothing, but Jiang Yun also knows that at this time, di Zun and they must be looking at themselves.
If he killed more, di Zun would see something strange, so he became suspicious of himself.
This is not good news for Jiang Yun, and Jiang yungen didn't dare to get close to these nine ethnic groups.
But if he wants to be the first and the leader of the team, he must get enough killing. Therefore, he can only aim at the di Zun's men who enter here.
Kill them before they start killing, so that Jiang Yun may win the first place.
Jiang Yun knew he would be the target of public criticism before.
Coupled with his rich combat experience, it is not difficult to speculate that these people will gather together first after they enter here.
The simplest place that people can choose to gather in a strange place is the highest place.
Therefore, Jiang Yun will now also rush towards the nearest mountain.
Along the way, there should have been nine ethnic groups intercepting, but it was already led away by others, so that Jiang Yun did not encounter any obstacles. He was very fast. After a few breath, he came to the foot of the mountain.
However, after seeing dozens of monks gathered at the top of the mountain and a large number of nine nationalities rushing towards the top of the mountain, Jiang Yun suddenly turned around and rushed out in another direction.
Seeing Jiang Yun's move, the strong men in the war hall couldn't help laughing.
Mu Yangqing covered his mouth and said, "I'm not wrong. His strength may not be weak, but he's too timid to be a big responsibility!"
"Seeing so many nine nationalities gathered here, he was scared away again!"
Mrs. LAN smiled at Mr. Liu and said, "smell Liu, you guessed wrong this time."
Mr. Wen Liu shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak again.
Even the demon Yuanzi was confused. He didn't understand what Jiang Yun was doing.
Everyone's attention was focused on Jiang Yun, so they didn't find that di Zun was watching Jiang Yun equally deeply at the moment.
However, not only did he have no smile on his face, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
It seems that he knows what Jiang Yun is doing.
Gradually, the smile on the faces of the strong also retreated, and the look became more focused, just staring at Jiang Yun.
Because they also saw something wrong.
In Tibet, behind Jiang Yun, nine ethnic groups have begun to catch up, but Jiang Yun just buried his head and ignored it.
Jiang Yun's speed is also faster and faster. He gradually gets rid of the nine ethnic groups behind him. In the end, there are only two left who still follow closely.
Normally speaking, at this time, Jiang Yun can give up running. He should stop and kill the two nine ethnic groups. At least he can make some achievements.
Not to mention the demon yuan's son, even Qi Longxiang and mu Yangqing, who hate Jiang Yun most, admit that it is not difficult to solve the two nine ethnic groups with Jiang Yun's strength.
But Jiang Yun is still running.
Moreover, no matter how he changed his route, the direction he ran in remained unchanged and clearly had a clear destination.
Mrs. LAN frowned and said, "where the hell is he going? How does he feel that he is very familiar with the world?"
No one can answer this question.
All they can do is wait for Jiang Yun to give his own answer.
Finally, Jiang Yun's speed slowed down, and there was no one behind him to catch up.
At the moment, Jiang Yun is on a plain. Looking at it, it is empty and has nothing.
Jiang Yun also walked slowly and turned his head, as if looking for something.
When he came to the center of the plain, he suddenly stopped, walked back and forth in place for two steps, and sat down cross legged.
At this time, di Zun, who had never spoken, suddenly said, "is this boy's talent so strong?"
Hearing Di Zun's words, everyone was stunned at first, but then they suddenly realized it one by one.
Mrs. Lan was even more daring to ask the ground respect, "Sir, do you have any treasure hidden in it?"
Jiang Yun's current identity is Yu Fengxing, a Yuqian people.
The talent of the jade cutter family is to have a keen sense of all kinds of treasures.
Therefore, the words of Di Zun made people naturally think that di Zun was hiding some treasure in that world, and was sensed by Jiang Yun.
Therefore, Jiang Yun would ignore anyone and just run away in order to find the treasure.
Now that he has stopped, it shows that the treasure should be close at hand.
Only the demon Yuanzi frowned and said in his heart, "can the art of transforming demons become a jade twisted people, and even have talent?"
In the face of Mrs. Lan's problem, di Zun's face showed a strange color and didn't explain again.
Di Zun didn't explain. Everyone's doubts were stronger, but it was not good to continue questioning. He could only stare at Jiang Yun.
In this way, when he lianyue and others were busy killing the nine ethnic groups, Jiang Yun sat quietly on the plain, as if he and others were in a different world.
After Jiang Yun had been sitting for a quarter of an hour, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it heavily on the earth under him.
"Boom!"
The earth shook violently, and under this vibration, lines appeared from the nothingness around Jiang Yun.
These lines, like living creatures, swim and intersect quickly in the air, and finally gather together to form an illusory mirror!
The mirror is quietly suspended in front of Jiang Yun. After a slight hesitation, Jiang Yun reaches out and grabs the mirror.
But the next moment, Jiang Yun's outstretched palm suddenly clenched into a fist and smashed it on the mirror.
"Boom!"
With an earth shaking noise, in the war hall, all the strong people just felt that a mass of white light suddenly rose in front of them and stood on the test bench. The gate they had just stepped into was blown to pieces!
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