The warrior who rushed down from the Crouching Wolf Mountain was already like a vast ocean.

The killing intent of the Jin Ge Iron Horse was like the majestic Black Sea, as if it could completely devour all existence. No matter who encounters this kind of formation, I am afraid that they will have to be frightened.

But this boundless ocean was split on the spot in front of this black lightning bolt of Chu Shocking.

No matter how many people there are, in front of him, it is just a chicken, a dog, and it can't even stop him from snapping his fingers.

This black lightning bolt stretched from the end of the field of vision to the bottom of Crouching Wolf Mountain.

The distance of hundreds of miles, at Chu Jingtian's feet, was only a moment's distance.

"Boom!"

A terrifying loud noise rang out.

The huge Crouching Wolf Mountain has been completely shattered, turning into countless pieces of rubble and splattering.

"Chu shocking!"

Looking at Chu Jingtian, who was already killed in front of him, Li Feiying, the thirteen giants of Taihang Mountain, and the chief host of Shura Temple couldn't help but shout angrily.

And the Crouching Wolf Mountain, where they stayed before, has been razed to the ground.

Chu Jingtian stood there with a look in his eyes:

"Peng Tianhao is my lifelong enemy, whoever dares to stop me, I will kill whom?"

"Chu is shocking, retreat quickly, we can not care about gains and losses. Otherwise, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will sleep here forever!" exclaimed a gray-haired old man.

"What are you?"

Chu Jingtian's eyes turned.

The white-haired old man was furious when he heard this.

He is the sect master of the Changle Sect, one of the eight sects and thirteen sects, although the Changle Sect is not as good as the Dragon Soul Mountain, but it can be regarded as a famous sect of the Demon Sect.

And his cultivation has reached the level of the Six Realms Grandmaster, and now he is actually treated so unceremoniously by Chu Jingtian.

"Listen, I'm the sect master of the Changle Sect......"

The white-haired old man shouted.

"I haven't heard of it!"

Chu Jingtian waved his hand casually, and slapped it like a mosquito. only heard a 'snap' sound, and slapped the white-haired old man into a meatloaf.

"Chu shocking!"

Cheers were heard.

"You don't even take our Taihang Mountain in your eyes! Today, I will cut off your head to raise the power of my Taihang Mountain!"

In the midst of the cheers, a one-eyed giant, the wolf Gu Ying Pan fell from the sky.

The flames all over his body were rising, and his true qi and qi and blood were surging to the extreme, like a drop of water falling from above Hengyu, and in a flash of speed, it had already fallen in front of Chu Jingtian, and he raised his palm and slashed his head and face.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power was churning and turbulent, and the palm wind was already falling out of thin air. The Crouching Wolf Mountain, which was razed to the ground, trembled even more violently, and sank down into a terrifying collapse.

This huge collapse is like a person's palm print.

"Taihang Mountain?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Chu Jingtian's eyes.

In the previous life, although Taihang Mountain did not come out of the terrifying existence of the Twenty-Four Demon Lords, these thirteen giants were also very tricky powerhouses.

"Today, I let you thirteen people in Taihang Mountain, there is no return!"

Chu shook the sky and drank coldly, raised his palm and slapped it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the palms collided together.

And then the power hidden behind it also surged out at the same time.

"Poof!"

The one-eyed man's body trembled, and he only felt that a powerful and incomparable force, in an incredible posture, had been poured into his body in an instant.

"Click!"

The two palms defended each other, but the right arm of the one-eyed talker was directly broken and bent weirdly.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the one-eyed talker screamed and retreated in panic.

However, Chu Jingtian didn't have the slightest intention of keeping his hand, and the whole person flew into the sky above the other party in a swift manner, and at the same time stepped on it with a bang!

"Boom!"

In the shocked gaze of everyone, the one-eyed talker almost did not have the slightest interval before he fell from the sky with a bang, and his body blasted the ground into a terrifying crater.

Everyone hurriedly looked at it, and they couldn't help but gasp. I saw that the other party's chest and abdomen completely collapsed, almost breaking in two.

One palm, one kick!

A talker in Taihang Mountain fell on the spot.

Looking at this scene, everyone only felt that their scalps were numb.

Although they knew that Chu Jingtian's strength was very strong, they didn't expect it to be so strong. can become one of the thirteen storytellers in Taihang Mountain, which one of them was not killed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain?

But it was so simple, it was crushed.

"With only this bit of strength, dare to stop me?"

Chu Jingtian's eyes were full of calm.

"Chu Jingtian, Hugh is rampant, let the old man come to understand your strength!" The presiding officer of the Shura Temple let out a roar, he was already bullying himself, stepped in front of Chu Jingtian, and raised his fist and hit it violently.

Chu Jingtian's face turned pale, shook his hands into a fist, and punched him away.

"Boom!"

Like the loud sound of artillery exploding, it spread violently.

A visible ripple swept out rapidly, and when the flying gravel in the air was ground into powder on the spot.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the big host's face changed slightly.

But Shura Temple is also the force that has turned into a demon gate in the middle of the way, and it is the most important foundation. Feeling the power poured into his body, his body trembled quietly, and he saw a stream of blood light churning up, pouring out of his body directly from the inside out, just like the golden body of an Arhat.

It's just that the Arhat is a golden body, but he is a Shura blood body cultivated with essence blood.

The higher the level of the Shura's bloodbody, the darker the color. The great host has this skill, and he doesn't know how many people he has killed to practice to such an extent.

Chu Jingtian had only heard of Shura's blood body before, and he only knew that this was a magic skill that was cultivated by smearing the essence blood of a strong man on his body, and now he couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw it.

"What a powerful force!"

The big host felt the numb right arm, as well as the beaten and trembling Shura blood body, but he was not surprised but happy in his heart. "My Shura blood body cultivation has reached a bottleneck so far. If I can wipe your blood on my body, I will definitely be able to break through the shackles and reach the true body of a blood demon!"

"Do you have this chance?"

A hint of mockery appeared in Chu Jingtian's eyes.

Rumble!

The big host didn't say a word, and he was already launching a fierce attack.

In an instant, the attack was already swept like a storm, and the attack was like a drop of mercury, almost enveloping this void.

However, Chu Jingtian's eyes narrowed, and the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique worked to the extreme.

"Crackling!"

At this moment, the muscles and bones of his whole body couldn't help but make a sound.

The surging qi and blood are better like the Yangtze River, rushing and roaring, deafening.

"Boom!"

The punch was delivered on the spot.

"Click!"

Just listen to a crisp sound.

The blood body of Shura outside the body of the chief host actually showed a trace of cracks.

"What?"

The big host's face changed.

However, Chu Jingtian's second punch had already hit again.

"Click!"

There was a cracking sound, and the crack widened again, spreading open.

Third punch!

Fourth punch!

......

(End of chapter)