Chapter 1732： Kill if you kill, do you have an opinion?

Ji Mingchuan's smile also stiffened on his face, and then smiled bitterly: "Seniors forgive sins, that's really I don't know how high and thick. It's just a little misunderstanding, presumably the magnanimity of the predecessors' predecessors, certainly will not care about the juniors!"

"A little misunderstanding?"

Jiang Tian heard a cold smile, and took a sip of red wine leisurely, said coldly:

"Then I will ask you, were the several dojos of my Tian Qingzong in China not robbed by your five new Tianjun?"

"Then I ask you, many of my disciples Ye Tianren, Huo Qingtian and others, are the moon-worshiping tribe Alexander taken by you as cannon fodder and sent to the Martian battlefield?"

"Answer me. Ao Bing, Bai Sujun and other members of my myth alliance were not killed by the five great heavenly kings?"

"Answer me, is my grandfather Zhang Jinghua's family, Zhang Yilin and others, repeatedly humiliated and forced by you?"

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"Then you answer me, so many people have died, is it a minor misunderstanding?"

Every time Jiang Tian asked, Ji Mingchuan's face "color" was pale, and after Jiang Tian finished, his face "color" was already paler than the dead body three days ago. The creek was trickling down, and the body was trembling with uncontrollability.

"Senior senior, I have been abolished and repaired by your black dog, you, what do you want?"

In the end, Ji Mingchuan struggled to squeeze out a word.

"You also know that Jiang Taichu was never generous and generous, but he must report, and his mind is narrow!"

Jiang Tian smiled faintly:

"And the blood debt naturally needs to be repaid with blood. You, and all the Beidou running dogs, have to die!"

"In the early days, seniors also knew that I was a priest from Beidou!"

The audience was dead.

For a long time, Ji Mingchuan shrank like a quail, and it took a long time to raise his head and look directly at Jiang Tian.

"It's true, I'm a close disciple of Han Ming, the son of the Northern Han Sect. You know, if you killed me, how would it end..."

"Sect Han Ming? Is it remarkable?"

Jiang Tian's black hair fluttered, and the crystal-like jade's right hand was raised, one finger bent, and the tone was indifferent:

"Then North Hanzong will be wiped out, sweeping all enemies outside the territory!"

"stop!"

At this time, there was a thunderous anger from the horizon.

Ji Mingchuan felt that an invisible force pulled him, rushed out of the hall, flew towards the sky, and swept a kilometer away in a blink of an eye.

"Humph! Can you be saved?"

Jiang Tian's face was "cold" and cold, and he was second to none.

A golden "color" refers to the mans, just like the bullets shot by Barrett's sniper rifle, instantly puncturing the sky and chasing toward Ji Mingchuan. This refers to the mans, which does not contain any rules, that is, pure Gengjin true yuan condensation, but it can definitely kill ordinary yuan infants.

"Fathers and Tianjun are here!"

Ji Mingchuan just smiled on his face.

At the next moment, he seemed to be hit by a rocket. Even Ji Muxian could not resist the body protection he condensed for him. He was torn apart instantly, even the body and the soul were crushed by this vast force, bursting like fireworks. .

What young genius is the genius of the world, and what kind of disciple of the Northern Hanzong ancestors, can't bear the blow before Jiang Tian.

At this time, the audience at the scene and in front of the screen were all shocked dumbfounded.

"What? My Chuanchuan was killed!"

"This **** is too early, why is it so cruel, and when it comes back, it will set off a **** storm!"

Numerous female fans of Ji Mingchuan were dumbfounded, cried with a headache, and hated Jiang Tian.

This is something that can't be done. In any era, there are always some brainwashing fans.

These people will not care about axioms and morals, nor will they analyze the overall situation, pros and cons, and judge all actions based on likes and dislikes, intuitive feelings.

"Jiang Taichu, you actually killed my beloved son, the old man and you never die!"

There was a loud rush, and many glass curtain walls collapsed and filled with anger.

A figure wearing a robe flew from a far distance and stopped in midair. As soon as this figure arrived, an overwhelming, as if the cold "surge" swept the sword of the forest, immediately enveloped the entire Kunlun Building, and even half a golden city.

The rules roared and the clang rang.

The law of sword qi rose into the sky and seemed to be able to cut the Kunlun Building into powder and tear the sky.

"Yuanying Tianjun!"

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Even if there is a mantle protective body of the building, everyone still feels very uncomfortable, terrified, as if the soul will be wiped out in the next instant.

The crowd looked up one after another.

I saw that the five figures, standing proudly in the void, were ten miles apart from each other, presenting a fan-shaped shape that surrounded the Kunlun Mansion, or the sword gas was cold, or towering like a mountain, or the murderous sky, or the black gas was filled, each, There are laws roaring, seeming to be one with the heavens and the earth, touching a certain avenue.

"Ji Muxian! Zhang Huairen! Zeng Yilong! Yang Chen! Qi Jinglei!"

"China's Five Greatest Heavenly Kings, Qi Zhi!"

In an instant, both the crowd in the building and the audience in front of the screen were shocked.

"This...I just got back in the early days, so I was trapped!"

"Are you going to fall here? God, so desperate, must kill my earth's genius?"

Bai Choufei and other staunch supporters of Jiang Tian raised the turbulent waves in their hearts, "exposing" the worried "color" and sighing for it.

"How come so quickly?"

"Alas, it should be a thousand miles away, avoiding its sharp edge!"

And Li Huiyan and Tang Youyou couldn't help but grabbed Zhao Chenzi's little hand, and her beautiful eyes were full of panic.

At this moment, many viewers who supported Jiang Tian felt that their chests were pressed by boulders and they had difficulty breathing, unable to speak.

Five Xeon Yuan Ying Tianjun!

What concept!

Before the recovery of the aura, the entire earth, including many mysterious realms and even several dimension worlds of the solar system, had not even been born a Yuanying Tianjun. Even now, a Yuanying is enough to push the world and invincible the world!

Everyone on earth didn't know Jiang Tian's strength at this time, and it was impossible without worry.

"The top five are even better! Who can resist this super-luxury lineup?"

Zhang Thirteen's fists were clenched tightly, his eyes desperate, and he wished to rush to the scene immediately to fight side by side with Jiang Tian.

"Alas, this group of Beidou running dogs is originally a good negotiation. I want to join this party to suppress Tian Qingzong's head down, let Tian Qingzong completely withdraw from Huaxia, and weaken the power of the early predecessors!"

In front of the screen, Cao Jianjia, who had successfully formed a pill, faced the "bite" of bitterness.

Many other Jiang Tian supporters can only smile bitterly.

Faced with such an ultra-luxury lineup, anyone must be a Muggle. It is a strong deity, I am afraid to avoid making three points. After all, these people have all been inherited by the Northern Han Sect and have been sublimated to the extreme.

"It's just a ant, I kill it and I kill it. Do you have an opinion?"

Jiang Tian's face was calm, and suddenly, he raised his hand and photographed Zeng Xuan from the crowd.

"Senior senior, spare your life. How dare you kill me!"

In his cry for mercy, in the roar of Zeng Yilong, Jiang Tian's right arm shocked him directly into a blood mist.

"Jiang Taichu, you are crazy!"

Zi Si Miao was killed in person, and Zeng Yilong was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot and shouted loudly.

"Come on! Do you have to fight with me to wait for the net to die? You are now ready to catch your hand and go to the North Gate to hear the ruling. You still have a chance!"

Qi Jinglei's thin and dry figure, set against the law, seemed to stand tall and threatened loudly.

At this time, Jiang Tian's mana was slightly released, and the entire hall had been turned into a piece of iron.

He wanted to rescue his heir, Qi Zhuoran, who had nothing to do with it. He was restrained by others. He only tried to make Jiang Tian "recognize the reality", disintegrate his will, and admit defeat without any resistance.

However, he did not understand the reality himself.

"Haha, with your wastes, can you still kill me? That's where Han Mingzongzi is here. Just ask, is he worthy?"

Jiang Tian pointed at another finger, and directly exploded Qi Zhuoran's head.

The brain plasma and skull bones fluttered "chaotically", Qi Zhuoran's headless body fell to the ground, and the soul was exterminated, which was already a real death.

If it was five years ago, when Jiang Tian had just become a pill, he would meet this kind of Yuanying Tianjun, and slowly said that the five statues joined forces, that is, one, and they could only avoid their edge and flee from the wind.

But now, Jiang Tianxiu has long been different from the past, killing many gods in Xianxu like chopping grass.

What are the five ancestors?

At this moment, between the world and the world, there is stillness.

The whole world is silent.

"Predecessor Taichi is still senior, still so decisive and decisive, happy!"

Supporters such as Zhang Shisan, Cao Jianjia and others all took a deep breath, with emotion.