Chapter 1398： Zhu Qiang gathered in eighteen sets and joined forces to siege

The Gengjin deity is divided into several realms, small Cheng, Da Cheng, peak, great perfection, detachment!

Cultivate the small realm, you can kill the foundation with bare hands, and you can shake Jin Dan with the flesh.

Now, Jiang Tian has surpassed the great consummation, evolved to a new level, and is a Gengjin immortal body. What kind of strength is this?

"Geng Jin immortal body, immortal immortality, immortal forever, the body is like the casting of Jin Dan, relying only on the physical body to see how hard to shake the power of God!"

With Jiang Tian's cold voice, Man Tian's golden "color" thundercloud poured into Jiang Tian's body.

His dazzling flesh is like the forge of precious gold, and the countless shining Taos are intertwined with the runes. In the end, he gradually returns to ordinary, like an ordinary young man.

"Dang!"

Jiang Tian's long arm stretched, a slight shock, directly shattered the huge knife light into countless fragments, scattered scattered.

Look at Jiang Tian's fingers and be safe!

It turned out that the sharp sharp blade tearing the heavens and earth did not even leave a white mark on Jiang Tian's body, as if the sword was cutting gold.

"This, this, this is too scary!"

This time, even Ao Feng, the ancestor of Zhenlong, was taken aback.

Although he knew that Jiang Tian was powerful, and had nine magical turns at the bottom of the box, and many magical changes, he did not expect Jiang Tian's physical strength to be so horrible.

This is a half-walker!

"Here, what kind of material is this puppet made of?"

Quite ancient exclaimed, eyes almost stared out.

He has a special physique and is proud of his wild gold.

However, if you encounter a low-level real device, you can still be shocked. When you encounter an intermediate real device, you must be cautious. Do n’t dare to hit it hard.

But this too, Jiang Taichu was able to shake the crosshairs hard, and shattered his confidence and pride.

"What? Shake the crosshair with bare hands! There are no scars left. Is this still human?"

Many monks were stunned, screaming and exclaiming, as if they were caught off guard by a chrysanthemum.

In particular, those monks who made a firm statement that Jiang Tian was bound to die are more like being faced with countless slaps, and their faces "red" red.

Many Yuanying Tianjun even "rubbed" and "rubbed" their eyes, as if they thought they had spent their eyes.

"This son ... so evil" **** ", so evil!"

Wu Shujian, who was originally light and breezy, had a huge change in his face, his pupils contracted, as if to see the most incredible thing.

"Brother Shujian, crosshair, can you use your physical body to shake it?"

The invitation to the moon fairy is also full of eyes, full of unbelievable "color".

She comes from the top heavenly sect of fertile soil in the second world, and has a good knowledge of nature.

But never heard of such precedents.

Any Yuanying Tianjun is fragile like tofu before being killed by the crosshairs. You know, the crosshairs are cut out. This is the true power of God!

"Yes! But that must be the human deity of God!"

Wu Shujian bowed his head slightly, and his gloomy eyes flashed a sharp killer.

In the battlefield, Long Shengnan, who was full of confidence, panicked and "chaotic" again, and his forehead was sweating with a bean.

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, "What kind of heavenly magic is needed to hit you waste woman? This is pure physical power!"

The audience was dead.

Although everyone guessed that it was physical strength, when they really got the confirmation from Jiang Tian's mouth, they were shocked to the point that they could not add more!

auzw.com It turned out to be purely physical, shook the crosshairs, and smashed the swordsmanship of the Dragon Sword, all of which are mythical and unbelievable.

Although Long Shengnan's knife did not leave a trace of wounds on Jiang Tian, ​​it was not completely ineffective, at least giving Chen Qingdi a chance to escape.

Although his Yuan Ying was engulfed by Jiang Tian with a sacred body, the spirit was withdrawn, like a faint ghost, galloping towards the Longsheng men's camp.

"You can't escape!"

Jiang Tian shook his body like stepping on an invisible **** chariot, crossing the void and rushing towards the camp.

"Stop Jiang Taichu! Don't let him succeed!"

Longsheng male drank softly, summoned a lot of Jin Dan Zhenjun and Yuan Ying Tianjun to take action on Jiang Tian to protect Chen Qingdi.

Many Yaochi monks, whether Yuan Ying or Jin Dan, forgot to die, and rushed to Jiang Tian like a moth.

They can die, but their great emperor cannot die.

Emperor Chen Qing is the ultimate deterrence of their world. Once Chen Qing Emperor falls, Yaochi will become a land without a master and usher in the disaster.

"kill!"

Many monks in Hailan also shot in unison, and the magical power broke out.

Only by killing Jiang Taichu can Long Yanan be rescued, otherwise, their Hailan world will be controlled by others.

What's more, Jiang Taichu comes from the lower world. In their eyes, they look like ants. If they lose to Jiang Taichu, they will become the laughing stock of many worlds.

"Hum! Seek death!"

Jiang Tian snorted humbly, the high war intentions surging like a "tide", and the gale came to kill him.

At this time, his entire body of gold "color" of Gengjin slammed in all directions like a rushing shore, and the monk-builder within one mile was instantly killed, even Jin Danzhengjun could not resist Jiang Tian One punch and one palm.

Nearly at his fingertips, Jiang Tian killed a long blood path from hundreds of Jindan and Zhuji strong resistance camps. Hundreds of Hailan and Yaochi monks were beheaded by Geng Jinqiang The rain was scattered, and even the owner of Duan Mo rushed up, and was smashed into a mud by the palm of Jiang Tian.

In the end, Jiang Tian held Chen Qingdi's spirit in his hand twenty miles away from the Longsheng male camp.

Just as Jiang Tian ignored Chen Qingdi's sorrow and begging for mercy, the golden palms of his palms bloomed infinitely and brilliantly, and his green "color" soul was to be squeezed out of thin air.

Suddenly, a shout came: "Dao, please stop!"

Accompanied by this voice came a bright Changhong that penetrated the world. There was also a burst of vitality in Changhong. He wanted to rescue the soul of Emperor Chen Qing from Jiang Tian, ​​but was blasted away by Jiang Tian.

"Who!"

Everyone was stunned and looked up.

Seeing that the bright Changhong is like the most advanced star fighter, it broke through the air at a speed exceeding 20 times the sound barrier, and suddenly dropped, "Lu" gave out an old man with white air and small air.

The old man's whole body blood, his hair must be dyed white "color", immortal style bone, breathless, is not inferior to Chen Qingdi's strength, he is also a Yuanying Tianjun, but only in the early stage of repair.

"Tianpeng ancestor!"

Zhenlong Aofeng exclaimed.

Many monks in the Dragon Gate world were also stunned.

They naturally recognize that this old man is a living fossil monster in the Penglai world. He has the blood of Xunpeng, is extremely fast, and powerful, which is a little higher than his old ancestors.

Penglai, Weizhou and Beibei are three tertiary worlds that stand shoulder to shoulder with the Dragon Gate. At the beginning, they all belonged to the East Hailan World.

However, at this time, Tian Peng's ancestor was looking at Jiang Tian with a smile, and wondered what he was thinking.

"Too early, Daoyou, let's stop! We value peace. Although Emperor Chen Qing is wrong, he won't die. I also ask Daoyou to look on the old face and spare him his life."

"Old decay can mediate from it. Long Yanan can be used as a hostage to live in the world of Dragon Gate, and they will withdraw from this world. For five hundred years, they will never commit another crime. Too early, Daoyou can end the battle! "

Tianpeng ancestors advised.

"That's right! My tribe is willing to compensate, and the victorious fairy will also agree to retreat ..." Chen Qingdi's spirit mourned and looked at Longsheng male with pity.

He is now drawn away from Yuan Ying and nourished by blood and blood. It is as if the wind candle is dying and can be broken at any time. This feeling of cowardice and being in control of life is really uncomfortable.