Rumble!

The shimmering golden magic seal was like a broken bamboo, crushing from the top of the clouds, destroying and decaying, and every time the magic weapon in front of Jiang Chang'an shattered, his body shook back ten zhang, spitting blood from his mouth.

The power of the Extreme Dao Divine Weapon with the forbidden law was really terrifying, he seemed to be hit in the chest by a hundred mountains, the magic weapon was shattered nearly ten pieces one after another, and the ribs in his chest were broken by four, completely collapsing, and even breathing became an extremely luxurious thing for a while.

"Insolent child, in the face of absolute power, you don't even have room to struggle, in the past, you broke into Lingxiao Palace, if it weren't for your grandfather and the Zen master, the old man would have abolished you a long time ago!

Mo Guzi smiled compassionately, but suddenly saw Jiang Chang'an kicking on the ground, half of his foot was deep in the dirt, and he was still breathing for the evolution of the law seal, and he shouted violently: "Cao Zi Jue!"

In an instant, two rays of light came from the left and right hands, one gold and one white, shining on the earth, and the breath of death also extended infinitely.

The sun and the moon are the same day!

Crackling!

The suppressed Kongtong Seal Law suddenly cracked a gap, and the indestructible barrier was drilled open, Jiang Changan saw the momentum and flew up, passed through the barrier, and in one step, all the disciples of Lingxiao Palace who were blocking were shocked into powder, rushed to Mo Guzi, and shouted: "Old thing, I think you should kneel down!"

"Arrogance, why can't you think that you are so old and decayed?" Mo Guzi sneered, and was about to pinch the mantra, when the bones of his whole body were drilled into a bloody death, his face changed suddenly, and he slowly looked up-

A new blood thunder brewed in the blood cloud, more fierce than the first!

This son is not trying to fight hard at all, but trying to use the catastrophe to die together!!

Mo Guzi was cold from head to heel, but he saw Jiang Changan grabbing his shoulder, smiling proudly, hiding under him, locked firmly, and did not move!

"Boy, let go!" Mo Guzi was furious and wanted to cut off his arm, but the thunder from the sky had already fallen-

In a short moment, he had to roar: "Kongtong Yin!"

The golden light shimmered above the two of them.

Night, blood.

The second Heavenly Tribulation Thunder!

Boom –

Before anyone could recover from this brief life-and-death struggle, the surging blood had poured down all over the sky, drowning the two of them.

After a while, the thunder stopped, and everyone's first thought was not to look at the two of them, but to look at the red clouds in the sky, but to see that the blood was like a sea, and it was thicker.

"Jiang Changan is not dead yet!!"

Not only the powerful and powerful, but also the three immortals also changed color.

Looking at the pit on the ground, there was a bloody figure lying in the center of the pit, and a puddle of flesh and mud mixed with half dry bones.

He ...... He had already known that there would be blood thunder rolling down, and the Heavenly Tribulation Victim was the first person to sense the timing of the Thunder Tribulation's landing, so he calculated this time point, so he urgently found Mo Guzi, who was impossible to defeat, as his opponent!" someone exclaimed.

"Mo Guzi Kongtong Seal has boundless mana, and he is also one of the few powerful and powerful people who may be able to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, and what he did desperately was not at all the stupid practice of ending up together, but ...... Borrowing the Divine Weapon of the Extreme Dao...... Eliminate the catastrophe!"

Only then did they come back to their senses, and an inexplicable chill sent chills down their spines:

"He couldn't help but calculate Mo Guzi, and he also calculated the catastrophe!!"

This man is a monster who can only brute force, but how can he have such a calm and outrageous scheming in the madness of fighting?

Only then did they realize that they knew nothing about this man.

At this time, he was already covered in blood, other people's blood, and under the moonlight, his face became more and more hideous.

His whole body was steeply curled up in the ruins, although most of the blood thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation was blocked by Kongtong Seal, although even Mo Guzi died in it, but the residual momentum was still not something he could bear, the Taiyi Divine Emperor Zhong standing behind his body had been completely twisted and deformed, his body couldn't help but tremble, his entire back was blurred with flesh and blood, his feet were deeply sunk into the rock wall, his hands were clenched into fists tightly, and he still made a posture of attacking at any time, his forehead was bruised, and he roared angrily.

In his hand, he held a mass of brass-like scraps, which were the residues of the Kongtong seal, the supreme Extreme Dao Divine Weapon, turned into ashes with the wind.

Under his feet, there was a blood-soaked skull, which was the head of Mo Guzi, the Lingxiao Palace Master who was regarded as a saint, but a beast.

Everything just now came so quickly and so suddenly, so fast that everyone was already frightened before they even had time to react.

Although they had heard of various legends of this fourth prince of Jiang earlier, and heard that his cunning was not inferior to Jiang Shikong, the old fox of Jiang Mansion, they never expected that this was really a cunning and fierce wolf.

The corners of the fourth prince's mouth were smiling, and that smile made the snake-headed immortal shudder for a moment, and the scarlet snake letter curled up into his mouth, but then he came back to his senses, I am an immortal, why not be afraid of mortals!

However, the moment he faced Jiang Changan, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

It's strange that he doesn't seem to have any pain, but keeps jumping on the edge of life and death, this is a madman!

There was an incredible madness on his blood-stained face, not even the slightest look of pain.

He struggled to stand up, pulling his whole body, every movement brought severe pain, but he still stubbornly stood up, facing everyone, facing the incomparable immortals.

He looked at Fairy An and smiled.

An Juntang's eyebrows frowned, only to feel that his heart hurt to the extreme.

Why stand up, why? only

If I want to take advantage of the situation to fall, I will fight to the death with the forbidden law, fight to the death against this heavenly calamity, and maybe there is a glimmer of life......

It's just that in the face of the thousand-eyed Venerable Thousand-eyed, Fairy An couldn't make a sound, and could only watch with wide eyes and horror as Jiang Changan moved forward step by step, stepping out of a blood-red sand pit with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and tears falling down one by one.

She used to be the lamp holder who turned over her hands to pick up the stars, and she was also the empress who overturned the mountains and rivers, but for the first time in 100,000 years, she was so powerless, and this powerlessness made her feel a stubborn disgust, disgust with herself.

Straightening his spine, he pointed at everyone, his fingertips slicing in their direction one by one, and sneered: "Who else wants to come?"

No one was silent.

He looked around at the crowd and laughed maniacally, sadly.

At that moment, the whole world was so silent that it seemed as if he was the only one left.

In that weird laughter, the three immortals were also moved, and they could only watch Jiang Changan laugh and laugh maniacally until they coughed up blood.

They are afraid, but what are they afraid of?

He used to be a green lantern that was on a par with the Heavenly Tribulation Dharma, a lamp and candle in charge of millions of lives in the secluded ancient hall, but now he was just an ordinary man.

Even if Jiang Changan made such a suicidal move, they still didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Jiang Changan, no matter how strong you are, there will always be a time when you run out, give you one last chance, you...... You only ask for all the immortal treasures on you, and we may spare you......"

"Fuck you!" Long Yuling scolded angrily: "Bullying the weak and fearing the hard, you are all famous 'righteous people', and you are still here to say forgiveness shamelessly! How can you give up at this time today, even if my brother is exhausted, there is still my dragon clan! Where is the flying dragon rider!"

Roar!

The roar of the dragon shook the heavens and the earth, and the silver dragons flew through the clouds and mist, intertwined like silver and electricity, each flying dragon dragon horn was wrapped in thick chains, and on the dragon head there was an ancient monk wearing dragon armor and silver armor masked cross-legged, there were thirty heads.

"Wyvern! Aren't they long gone?"

"It is rumored that the Phoenix Shenwei of the Ice Phoenix Clan of Langhuan Pavilion is a clan type derived from the Flying Dragon Rider, but the Phoenix Divine Guard is far inferior to the Flying Dragon Rider, this is not only the suppression of the bloodline, but also because the Flying Dragon Rider has existed since the first battle between the two clans, and I heard that tens of thousands of years ago, the second Demon Emperor 'Fengjiang' once entered the Smoke Miasma Sea Dragon Pond and taught the secret method of the strange formation, no one knows. ”

Bursts of fright were heard, and after a brief commotion, all eyes were fixed on the bloody figures on the battlefield.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Changan grinned loudly, spurting blood, and hysterical laughter echoed in the mountains.

Suddenly, he pointed at the snake-headed fairy, his eyes looking like he was looking at an earthworm that cowered and twisted in the dust.

"They don't dare, what about you?!"