Sure enough, before Meng Chuan could make a move, a magic weapon broke out of the dark clouds.

This magic weapon is dark yellow, it is in the shape of a wooden whip, the whip is three feet six inches and five minutes long, there are twenty-one sections, each section has four runes, a total of eighty-four runes.

After the wooden whip broke through the clouds, eighty-four runes lit up at the same time, and a soft whip composed of thunder and lightning suddenly shot out from the wooden whip, but it was as thick as a thumb, but the electric light that composed it crackled and made people daunting.

I don't know how this magic weapon was urged by Jiang Lude, it was pulled out in mid-air, and it was pumping on Jiang Qiudao, who was rushing towards Meng Chuan.

"Smack!"

The whip made a crisp sound, and it was drawn on Jiang Qiudao's back mercilessly, and suddenly the arc that was originally the thickness of his thumb swelled out, enveloping Jiang Qiudao.

Originally, the three thousand scriptures around Jiang Qiudao were full of defensive power, and even Meng Chuan's punch could block it, but in the face of this slender whip, it was instantly defeated, Jiang Qiudao's body was exposed to thunder and lightning, and he was suddenly electrocuted to the sky and screamed in pain, and fell from mid-air.

Then the whip was picked up again, and it was once again whipped on Jiang Qiudao's body.

Even though Jiang Qiudao's body had been soaked in various heavenly and earthly treasures since he was a child, and his strength was only under Meng Chuan's demon devouring body, he was beaten by this whip and was helpless, and it was extremely painful.

In the end, Jiang Qiudao could only curl up on the ground, shouting and screaming: "Grandpa!

Seeing Jiang begging for mercy, the whip stopped waving and turned into the original wooden whip shape again.

A mere magic weapon can break up Jiang Qiudao's body protection scriptures, and a holy son begs for mercy, and its origin has been guessed by many people from the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Whip the gods.

This is also the best magic weapon left over from the Fengshen period, which is also held by Jiang Taigong, and it is rumored that its original owner is the Heavenly Dao Sage Yuan Shi Tianzun.

This kind of mythical-level magic weapon is not weaker than the god list, and the people present who cultivate the immortal sect are extremely hot, if they encounter it in other places, they will be desperate to take this magic weapon away.

But at this time, none of the people dared to have any evil intentions, because it was Jiang Lude who was now holding the divine whip - even if it was just a wisp of Jiang Lude's divine sense.

Jiang Qiudao's body trembled and got up from the ground, covered in dust, and his white clothes were scorched by the arc on his body in many places, and it was jet black, making Jiang Qiudao far from being as white as he was at the beginning

Yi Shengxue, the temperament of the immortal.

Jiang Qiudao glanced at Meng Chuan with an unwilling face, but he didn't dare to disobey Jiang Lude's order again, so he could only fly to the clouds in the sky, it seemed that he was really going to leave this place.

The black-robed servant also trembled, following Jiang Qiudao.

It seems that today's competition between Jiang Qiudao and Meng Chuan is about to end like this.

Originally, it was a life-and-death battle, but because of the appearance of Jiang Qiudao, it could only be stopped halfway, and everyone regretted that they could not see which was stronger or weaker between the holy son of the Jiang family and Meng Chuan.

But in fact, in the hearts of everyone, this competition is over.

Because everyone saw that although Meng Chuan's performance was amazing, and even slightly suppressed Jiang Qiudao, but in the end, Jiang Qiudao still sent out the god list, wanting to suppress Meng Chuan with an unstoppable momentum.

The power of such an artifact has long been beyond the scope of a psychic person, how could it be that Meng Chuan can resist it?

Therefore, if it weren't for Jiang Lude's divine sense, Meng Chuan would have been crushed into meat at this time.

The competition between the two peerless Tianjiao should have ended with Jiang Qiudao's victory.

Although Meng Chuan lost, he picked up a life from the mortal situation, and let the people present appreciate his world-class demeanor, so although he was defeated, he was still the biggest winner in this competition.

Just when everyone thought that today's matter was completely over, and Meng Chuan should be glad that he was not killed, a sudden shout made everyone stunned.

"Stop, shall I let you go?"

It was Meng Chuan who said this.

Meng Chuan's body was wrapped in blood, floating in the air, the clothes on his body were hunting, and he looked directly at Jiang Lude's face, without fear.

"Since it's a life-and-death duel, you should decide the winner before you can stop, it's a bit out of the rules for you to come and interrupt the fight between us like this, right?"

Everyone was stunned.

Then there were bursts of voices condemning Meng Chuan.

"A young psychic is too ignorant, isn't he? Why, according to his meaning, the head of the Jiang family raised his noble hand and let him go, and he was still not satisfied?"

"That is, although it is not in accordance with the rules for the Holy Lord of the Jiang family to interfere with the competition, but in the end, it is you who is a young psychic who gets cheap, and you go to ask on this ground, isn't this cheap and behaved!"

"How, no

If someone Jiang kills you, can you be satisfied?"

Everyone thought that Jiang Lude's appearance saved Meng Chuan, but who could see the actual inside story?

How could Meng Chuan just let Jiang Lu have to save Jiang Qiudao from him, really I Meng Chuan let your Jiang family live here on Sunday? You say that if you duel, you will fight, and if you can't fight, you have to run, what is this called?

This justice, Meng Chuan still has to get it back.

Sure enough, after Meng Chuan stopped Jiang Lude and Jiang Qiudao, the face that was originally about to disappear in the thick dark clouds stopped.

Jiang Qiudao turned around suddenly, and he was even more angry and scolded: "What do you want this kid to do?"

Meng Chuan's face was indifferent, he didn't pay attention to Jiang Qiudao, but said to Jiang Lude: "Either leave your grandson behind and let us continue fighting, or give me a reason to let him go." ”

Meng Chuan's words naturally aroused more people's dissatisfaction, thinking that Meng Chuan was taking advantage of the fire to rob and hit the snake.

Everyone felt that although the Jiang family didn't know why they wanted to let Meng Chuan go, but Meng Chuan was so ignorant, Jiang Lu had to take advantage of the situation to wipe him out, after all, Meng Chuan was just a casual cultivator, with no identity and no background, and he would kill him if he said he would kill him.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lude didn't do this, and the face made up of dark clouds seemed to show a slightly embarrassed smile, and he didn't answer.

It's just that in the clouds, another purple translucent jade bottle flew out and landed in Meng Chuan's hands.

Meng Chuan looked at the jade bottle, it was only two fingers thick, and it contained some thick purple liquid, and if you looked closely, it seemed to be a chaotic universe in the liquid, the heavens and the earth were not divided, and there were only a few purple thunderbolts crackling in the haze.

This is Hongmeng Thunder Liquid?!

Through the ancestral inheritance, Meng Chuan is no stranger to such natural treasures.

It is rumored that this Hongmeng thunder liquid is condensed from the essence of Hongmeng Tianlei, and Hongmeng Tianlei is the only thing that exists in the world when heaven and earth are not divided.

Nowadays, the Hongmeng Thunder Liquid in the world is so precious, even if it is a super Dao system, it may not be able to have a bottle.

It seems that there is a cloud of Hongmeng Thunder Cloud Treasure Land in the Jiang family's holy land, and a drop of Hongmeng Thunder Liquid can be produced every hundred years.

It is said that the Jiang family's Wentian Heart Sutra needs to be supplemented by Hongmeng Thunder Liquid to cultivate, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi produced by cultivating the Wentian Heart Sutra actually comes from the power of Hongmeng Thunder Liquid.