Chapter 671: Ancestor, Please
The sound of the explosion has been extinguished, but the billowing smoke and dust are like waves of the sea, which will not stop for a long time, and the chaotic power of space makes it impossible for everyone to explore with spiritual power.
"Dead!"
Everyone couldn't help but wonder if Jiang Zhen was dead, but the deepest judgment in everyone's hearts was biased towards the ending that Jiang Zhen was dead, after all, the previous earth-shattering explosion happened in such a small space, even the divine essence iron would turn into powder, not to mention the human body.
Call.
A cold wind blew, as if to draw an end to this battle, slowly blowing away the surging dust waves, revealing a space for gradual healing.
In the space after the fierce conflict, there is not a trace of life, not even a trace of heaven and earth aura, it is an empty place.
Then, the aura surged, filling the entire vacuum space, and the recovery was no different from the surroundings, but there was not a trace of ginger in that space, not even a strand of hair.
"Is it being blasted into powder or is it being swallowed by a spatial rift?"
The final ending was revealed, Jiang Zhen's figure disappeared completely, whether it was shattered into powder or swallowed by spatial cracks, the only result was that Jiang Zhen had died in the battle, and there were no bones left.
"Finally dead!"
Wu Dao sighed secretly in his heart, if this move could not solve Jiang Zhen, his prestige as the head of the family would be lost in this battle, and this kind of thing was the most dangerous thing for a leader.
Jiang Zhen's anti-heaven combat power also gave Wu Dao boundless pressure, and he was also relieved to see Jiang Zhen disappear completely.
"Master, watch out there!"
Just when Wu Dao was secretly rejoicing, the first elder who was knocked down by Jiang Zhen suddenly shouted, his position was on the most remote edge, and he could take the entire battlefield into sight.
After Wu Dao heard the reminder, the whole person was startled, and suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were dazzling sun rays, and there was a black figure that was rapidly expanding in his pupils.
"You, how could you not be dead!"
Although he couldn't see clearly the face of the person falling from the sky against the sun's rays, the familiar figure made Wu Dao instantly sure that this person was the ginger scar that disappeared in the big explosion before.
Wu Dao yelled, he didn't understand why Jiang Zhen could survive, that kind of explosion might not be able to survive even if he had the power of space.
However, at this time, Wu Dao had no extra time to think about these things, Jiang Zhen who fell from the sky had no breath exposed, and it was difficult to control his actions with spiritual power, and under the backlight, Wu Dao could not see Jiang Zhen's movements clearly, and in the end, he could only retreat and dodge this blow.
Wu Dao, as the head of the Qianyun Sect, unfolded a set of phaseless steps recorded in the Heavenly Pole Cloud Battle, and his body quickly retreated.
"Boom!"
And at the moment when Wu Dao retreated, a sound of the ground bursting came out, and the broken stones blasted towards the surroundings like sharp blades, powerful enough to hit the Dao Realm cultivators by surprise.
At this moment, Jiang Zhen's figure disappeared in the broken place in an instant, and then there was a burst of spatial fluctuations in front of Wu Dao's body, and Jiang Zhen's figure appeared in front of Wu Dao's body in a strange way.
"The power of space!"
Wu Dao exclaimed in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost, without the demeanor of a grandmaster, at this moment he finally knew why Jiang Zhen was able to escape from the Cloud Hell Explosion, under the power of space, it was indeed possible for people to move through space to get out.
Burst.
Just when Wu Dao was stunned, Jiang Zhen slashed out with a palm, and Wu Dao spat blood from his mouth, flying upside down like a cannonball.
"Master!"
The six elders shouted anxiously, helping Wu Dao up, and the sudden variables made everyone extremely surprised, and they couldn't turn around for a while, and many disciples who were still immersed in the news of Jiang Zhen's death were still stunned in place.
After a while, there was a clamor of discussions.
"Jiang Zhen didn't die, how could this be possible, could it be that I was dazzled, how could I survive such a fierce explosion!"
"That kind of power just now is clearly the power of space, what is going on, why can the cultivation in the late stage of the Dao Realm use such a skilled space power!"
Everyone's doubts were also Wu Dao's questions at this moment, his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Jiang Zhen, and at the same time, the injuries caused by Jiang Zhen's palm were slowly stopped with the help of several elders.
However, Wu Dao's question is obviously impossible for someone to answer for him, Jiang Zhen can use the power of space, because he has refined the power of the Yuan Shen, to manipulate the power of space This high-level energy, only the power of the Yuan Shen can do it, which can be regarded as the reward of Jiang Zhen** a spirit body.
Moreover, the power of the quasi-primordial god condensed by Jiang Zhen is more refined than that of Wu Daolai, and his ability to control space is even more powerful.
"Finally, I want to ask again, whether to hand over the raw picture or not!"
Jiang Zhen's expression was indifferent, and he was not complacent because he hit Wu Dao hard, he strode towards Wu Dao, every step he took, everyone's hearts were heavy, and now Jiang Zhen's cultivation is exhausted, and there is no one in the scene, every step out is like getting closer to death, and the fear in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.
"Hmph, it's just a sneak attack, and it's not certain who will lose or win in the real battle!"
Wu Dao stood up from the midst of the elders, although he was injured, but his cultivation was still able to win the innate level, and the true yuan poured out, showing the majesty of the dignity of the faction.
"Great Elder, go and ask the Ancestor to make a move, you must not let this little thief leave alive today!"
Wu Dao's words were not transmitted by the spirit spirit, but directly said, he wanted to let those who were shaken by the awe of the sect know that the foundation of Qianyunmen is not something that anyone can provoke.
Moreover, Jiang Zhen's combat power made him feel threatened, and the late realm of the Hedao Realm would be able to use the power of space, if he cultivated further, wouldn't he be able to fight with the innate powerhouse, such a demonic character, since he was already destined to become a mortal enemy, he would definitely not be able to stay, otherwise it would be a catastrophe for Qianyunmen.
After the Great Elder received the order, he immediately flew towards the back mountain, while Wu Dao and the other four elders surrounded Jiang Zhen at the same time, delaying time.
Now that the ancestor has been invited to take action, everyone understands that Jiang Zhen has no return today, although they are incapable of killing Jiang Zhen, but as long as they entangle him, they will send him to the end.
Thinking of this, the four elders and Wu Dao joined forces to attack, and all kinds of absolute styles were displayed, looking desperate, and they entangled Jiang Zhen to the death, not allowing him to have the slightest chance to escape.
But no one saw it, and when the Great Elder went up the mountain to invite the Innate Ancestor, the corners of Jiang Zhen's mouth flashed a slight arc, which was very weird,