"Hello everyone, BBC correspondent, Winches Langch reports for you. Today's Huaguo Immortal Wedding, which is really full of twists and turns, came to an end in such a way. ”

Our reporter learned that these people who rushed in were the core executives of the world-famous Jiuhuang Group. ”

Reporters from hundreds of countries, competing to report, dozens of high-definition lenses, from different angles, recorded the scene on the spot, and broadcast the world.

This moment.

The number of viewers of 100 TV stations, news columns, online live broadcasts, and major forums exceeded billions.

Almost every three people, one person is watching.

"As you can see, these high-level leaders of the Nine Desolations have been besieged by the top ten innate masters of Huaguo, and they have shown their defeat. ”

This tall blonde in a straight suit, with a capable temperament, is being reported.

Suddenly, I felt something.

I saw two figures, walking out of the seats, stunned:

"Hey, who are these two people?"

In the shot, the figure of a young man with his back to all beings.

Almost instantly.

The whole world fell silent suddenly, as if all sound and all color had been lost.

"Strange, this back, déjà vu, as if somewhere to see it?"

When many people ask such questions. Many of the older generation have long been stunned like sculptures, shaking into a sieve, and instantly slumping to the ground.

They are so familiar with this background that they recognize it even if it turns to ashes.

The memories that have been hidden in the deepest part of the years, as if they have been hooked, a figure like a god and a demon. In hundreds of countries around the world, it comes to mind in the minds of all living beings.

"He... He's ......"

I don't know how many people are jumping three feet high at this moment, as if they have seen a ghost.

And with it.

Winches Langch, in a puzzled voice, asked the world:

He said that his name was Jiang Jiuhuang, and two of the words coincided with the Jiuhuang Group. It's strange, remember that among the high-level leaders of the Nine Desolations, there is no one named Jiang Jiuhuang?"

'Smack!'

Many people are soft on the ground, no longer have any vitality, as if in an instant, they are dozens of years old.

There are even some old monsters, when they hear this name, they look up to the sky and mourn, cry and laugh. In fact, in the shocked eyes of the descendants of the descendants, he sat down on the spot.

"Jiang Jiuhuang, take my life in exchange for my incense inheritance, and these children, it has nothing to do with it!"

Such cries of despair are resounding all over the world.

……

Heavenly Demon Mountain.

The hall was full of guests and distinguished guests, thousands of banquets, and countless lines of sight, all focused on the man in black.

"What are you doing, hurry up!"

Jiang Yisi was frightened and frightened, and almost used all his strength to scream.

But then.

Jiang Yisi saw two lines of long tears on his mother's face, as if she had collapsed, hiding her face and crying. The whole person, half-kneeling on the ground at this moment, spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Nine Desolate River Ziyue, welcome the river master!"

Wait a minute...

What river lord?

Jiang Yisi's brain was blank, and he didn't understand that Jiang Ziyue, who was still calm and calm in the face of life and death, was so crazy the moment he saw Jiang Yu again.

Difficult movement of gaze.

Jiang Yisi, I saw the most shocking scene of my life next.

Jiang Shaoqi, Yun Lan, and Lin Dong were in tears, it was Jiang Shaoqi, the peerless general who had fought in hundreds of countries for all these years and was bloody, and he was also in tears at this moment.

"Greetings to the Jiang Lord!"

All the high-level officials of the Nine Desolations knelt on the ground, as if worshiping the gods.

Between banquets.

Ye Rushuang tears were like bursting embankments, two small hands, covering his mouth tightly, and the whole person trembled rapidly.

"You're finally here!"

Ye Huan got up with the case, used all his life's strength, and asked the Heavenly Demon Mountain angrily:

"Who said that there is no one in the Nine Desolation Group?"

The sound of grief and indignation echoed in Changbai, in the sky and on the ground, there was silence.

And Jiang Yu, who had his back to the beings of the world, slowly turned around, when his face was completely exposed in front of the world. The whole world, like Mars hitting the earth, is boiling.

Jiang Jiuhuang!

These three words, the weight is more than everything, and many people's memories are instantly hooked back. It seems to go back to twenty years ago, the era dominated by Jiang Jiuhuang.

'Smack!'

Huang Dongyan's face turned blue, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he fell off the stool.

He raised his head with a wry smile and said obscurely:

"Didn't you ask, who is Jiang Jiuhuang?"

"He's standing before you!"

In fact, Zheng Ruiqi, Guo Xiaomei and others, with a pair of eyes, had already looked at that figure.

But look around.

Hundreds, if not thousands, collapsed to the ground, down to juniors, up to congenital. Today, they have experienced the flavors of life and seen the innate nature of the high, and when facing the river fish, it is like a pig and a dog facing the fear of slaughter.

……

On the high platform, he had been sitting upright, his eyes raised so high that he was the Southern Heavenly Dao Master, and he slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

Looking down, he asked softly:

"You're the one who killed my dojo deacon?"

Jiang Yu had no joy or anger on his face, and nodded slowly:

"It's me, I originally planned to destroy your Nantian Dojo after the blood washes the Heavenly Demon Mountain. ”

The Dao Lord of the Southern Heaven has always been an extraterritorial Daoist, even if the prestige of Jiang Jiuhuang has a lofty status in the worldly hundred countries, he still doesn't take it seriously.

The myths on the earth, in the eyes of these extraterritorial immortal cultivators, are not as humble as ants?

"Haha, don't be ashamed!"

The laughter of the Nantian Dao Lord was like thunder, and a powerful aura that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly rose into the sky and swept for hundreds of miles.

Jin Dan was furious!

The Lord of the Southern Heavenly Dao turned his hand and pressed it, manifesting a hundred zhang law phase, a hundred miles of aura in a sea of aura, boiling like water, and gathering in the air.

as the ruler of heaven and earth.

On the Heavenly Demon Mountain, countless people felt the breath of a god at this moment.

The vast and incomparable Jindan coercion, close to the river fish, turned into a spring breeze around the fingers, and even a piece of clothing was not lifted.

"Be careful!"

Jiang Ziyue opened her mouth to remind.

Jiang Yu didn't listen, still with his hands behind his back, his eyes were shining, and his expression was bursting.

When the giant hand of the Southern Heavenly Dao Lord pressed, Jiang Yu just slowly pulled out a hand from his back, and did not even mention a trace of mana cultivation.

Just under the witness of all beings, he withdrew lightly.

At first, there was no peculiarity, as if there was no effort. But in the next moment, the heavens and the earth were lightless, the void was shattered, and the storm was agitated.

A beam of brilliant rainbows burst out from the fist of the river fish, shattering everything along the way, and shooting away.

Where the eyes of all beings meet.

Seeing the Nantian Dao Master, countless spiritual treasures on his body lit up, and Jin Dan cultivated to the peak, instantly burning qi and blood, and his face was full of despair.

However, Shenhong was shocked, and the Southern Heavenly Dao Lord was like boiling water and splashing snow, and he didn't even have time to make a scream, and he was shattered inch by inch on the spot.

Together with the Jindan Divine Soul, one punch to kill.

After Shenhong tore apart the Southern Heavenly Dao Lord, he shot straight at the heart of heaven and shattered hundreds of miles of clouds and smoke, without any words, he could describe the power of a punch.

'Boom!'

Heaven and earth hung upside down, the stars fell, and the divine rainbow went straight up to the sky for 30,000 miles, treating countless warriors as the atmosphere of the moat, striking out a huge hole in a radius of dozens of miles.

Finally, it went straight into the starry sky, and countless primeval magic circles around it were running, the laws appeared, and the avenue roared. Just then this world-destroying punch was completely isolated.

But he looked at the high platform, and there was nothing.

Even with more than a dozen congenitals, they were killed at the same time.

Jiang Yu closed his fist and shook his head slightly:

"This is the so-called Xinghai Great Sect? It's so weak that I can't even stop it with a punch. ”

All beings in the world trembled.

Kill Jin Dan with one punch!

This is almost beyond everyone's imagination, in the eyes of the world, the Jindan Immortal, who is as precious as a god, was actually killed by a punch from the river fish.

Jiang Yu only used one-tenth of his cultivation, and if he used three points, he was afraid that he would be smashed with one punch if he was connected with a long day demon, and he would be smashed with one punch within a radius of a hundred miles.

'Smack!'

Countless people were dumbfounded on the spot.

Long Zaitian, Qin Crouching Tiger, Zhang Changfeng, An Zhiyuan and other congenitals directly knelt on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic:

We are willing to compensate the Nine Wilderness Group for tens of billions of dollars, and beg Lord Jiang to surround our lives. ”

Under the eyes of the river fish, there is no figure of these people at all.

Instead, in front of the whole world and billions of viewers, he slowly stretched out his hand and shook it at the void.

Long Zaitian saw with his own eyes that all the qi and blood in his body were extracted, condensed into the blood line of weak silk, and the other end was held by the river fish at his fingertips.

Bloodline Curse!

This door of exterminating people for hundreds of generations, even in the primeval period, was regarded as a forbidden magic power for killing, and after 20 years, it reappeared in front of the world.

The beautiful and slender five fingers of the river fish shine with Shenze, as soft as a Yannan woman, plucking the void, like plucking the strings.

With each finger jumping, there were dozens of blood lines that broke apart.

What is a curse to kill a hundred generations?

But all the descendants who are related by blood, even if it is only a thousandth, are within the scope of the curse.

The whole world.

Slaughter in sight!

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