"Time stops! Manipulate time? This ...... How is this possible? There is no such record even in ancient books! If this is the power of the cave ruins, it is too terrifying!"

"How is it not recorded?Purple Wing Saint Golden Cicada is able to stop time, how did this kid devour the talent of the Great Demon Remnant Soul?Man and Demon ...... It can't be!"

"What if it's such a cave ruin divine power? His current strength can only create half a zhang area, the cave ruin realm and the purple mansion realm are insurmountable, even the genius Ling Wujian will definitely not be able to get the slightest benefit under the hands of this turtle immortal old man, just with the power of the cave ruins in the early stage of this cave ruin, he is also vainly trying to stop the turtle immortal old man?

As if to confirm what this person said, the old man of the turtle immortal began to tremble, his eyebrows were frightened, and the thunder in his palm began to shake gradually, and he was about to cover the top of his head.

The old turtle sneered: "Boy, the power of your cave ruins is also extraordinary, but it's a pity, you have to bury ......"

"Smack!"

Everyone was stunned, the old man of the turtle fairy was stunned, his body flew out upside down with the turtle shell, and a palm handprint appeared on his red-spotted face, which was blue and swollen.

Jiang Changan rubbed his sore palms, and said lightly: "If you want to fight, you can fight, say so much, aren't you looking for a pump?"

"Boy, you dare to bully the old man like this, you are angry!!!

The old man of the turtle immortal looked angry, and suddenly inhaled a breath of cold wind and cold air, his mouth bulged like a toad, and he spat out thousands of cold arrows with a bang, breaking through the air, puffing through the smoke clouds in the sky, leaving thousands of holes.

"First wood, then fire, and now water, the power of the Five Elements Cave Ruins of the Old Man of the Turtle Immortal is really extraordinary, and he can take out the Five Elements Spiritual Power anytime and anywhere between heaven and earth, and this kid will definitely die!"

Bang!

Thousands of water arrows were stopped outside the half-zhang light curtain by Jiang Chang'an, but he was far from penetrating the rune divine power above Lingyuan, and the power of stagnation was far less than one-tenth of the Purple Winged Saint Golden Cicada, and he was smashed into a cliff and stone wall by this powerful force.

With a bang, the entire snow-capped mountain cliff broke off and collapsed, causing an avalanche, and snow particles and smoke exploded.

"No matter how powerful your kid is, you will die in the hands of the old turtle's water arrows......" The old turtle fairy was triumphant, but he trembled when he heard it.

Burst!

The Golden Light Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell burst out from the ground! Jiang Changan followed, stretching out his index finger and middle finger with his right hand to recite a mantra to guide, and the Divine Bell turned into the size of a mountain in the wind, and slammed straight towards the old man of the Turtle Immortal!

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

The old man of the turtle immortal waved his scepter again, and the rocks that were about to fall to the ground fell to the sky one after another, and the power of the earth attribute of the five elements manipulated every big stone to hit the golden bell, and the bell was muffled, but the divine bell was indestructible, and none of the rocks could resist it. Later, the old turtle even lifted the Baizhang Mountain Stone of the entire cliff and smashed it on the top of the bell.

Taiyi Divine Emperor Zhong was traumatized by a heavy blow, and then trembled and flew back. The mountains did not stop, and Jiang Changan was photographed again, and there were bursts of smoke and dust.

The crowd of spectators was amazed

Endlessly, moving mountains and seas, the strength of this turtle immortal old man has long been beyond the reach of ordinary people, Jiang Changan can still move two moves, this is already inhuman, although he is still honorable in death!

"Hahaha, the old turtle admires this indomitable spirit, but you can't escape the ...... after all"

"Poof!"

Jiang Changan flew out of the ground again, stepping on the golden rainbow, he had already consumed a lot of spiritual power in the previous confrontation with Ling Wujian, although the injuries in his body had healed at this moment, but the spiritual power had a tendency to be exhausted.

He gasped for breath in his mouth, and his whole body felt soreness, and all the boulders and water arrows from the old man of the turtle immortal were all blocked from half a zhang, but the power carried by these killing moves was still wounded to the heart, and it was exhausting the heart and soul. On the surface, it doesn't seem to have any major injuries, but with the power of this ruin, I'm afraid that it won't last long.

"Again...... Live again? This kid...... Isn't that evil?"

Jiang Changan spat the blood, his face was extremely resolute, he reached out and took out an object violently, and reached out and smashed it towards the top of the turtle immortal old man's head!

In his hand, he held a half-zhang square stele stone, which was simple and long-lasting, and was engraved with mottled small characters, each of which was full of complex and profound Taoist meanings.

"The Great Emperor's Ancient Monument!"

"Damn, this kid uses the Emperor's ancient monument as a brick?

This side witnessed the ancient monument of the second alliance between the two clans against the immortals, and at this moment it was like a stone brick picked up randomly.

However, no one saw it, even Jiang Changan was not aware of it in this situation, and the crazy void yin in his body sensed this burst of Dao Yun and swarmed him.

After experiencing the condensation of the Cave Xuanguan Heaven Fighting God Duel, today's Void Yin Demon has long been different from what it used to be, dancing wildly and wrapping the entire ancient monument, gnawing and refining the wisps of deep Dao Essence on it with swift speed, and then surging towards Jiang Chang'an.

Lingyuan reproduced the Dao Yun cultivation path, on the path where the purple golden lotus was located, the depth of the Dao Yun accumulated by the ancient monument far exceeded Jiang Chang'an's expectations, with these Dao Yun, he was no longer limited to the starting point of that step and two steps, but steadily walked out of the distance of three zhang!

This is an extremely terrifying speed, Jiang Changan recalled that even if he devoured the green jade sycamore, he had only taken the second step, but now he had jumped ten feet, and he felt like he was rising step by step. The depth of the Dao in front of him is so deep that even some old and strong people can't help but sigh for it when they see it.

Seeing that the ancient tablet Daoyun that had no way before was being refined at this moment, Jiang Changan was slightly surprised, although there was a surprise in his heart, he didn't have time to celebrate, the only thing he thought about now was to smash this turtle shell down to make soup!

"Live! I'll resurrect you again!" The old man of the turtle immortal gradually lost his patience, repeatedly lost face like this, stomped his feet in anger, silently recited the incantation, and snapped his fingers A golden thunder fell from the sky and split on the stone tablet.

Jiang Changan was once again suppressed and smashed to the ground, the difference is that this time the old man of the turtle immortal no longer despises it, but follows closely, and this time he vows to kill him!

Everyone widened their eyes one by one, staring at the fall of a genius, in their hearts, Jiang Chang'an's current display was already standing at a height that could stand side by side with Ling Wuji, which was something that all young people could only dream of and could not ask for.

"Smack!"

The spiritual power of Jiang Chang'an's whole body was finally exhausted, and the curtain of the power of the cave ruins shattered like a mirror. Suddenly, countless sharp arrows almost penetrated his body, the boulder pressed his legs, the bones of his whole body were about to break, the muscles and meridians of his body seemed to be torn, and the newly born skin was cut open countless blood holes, and the blood surged!

Jiang Changan clenched his teeth, his eyes were full of blood, and two water arrows penetrated his two ankles and took root into the ground.

The old man of the turtle fairy slowly paced in front of him, squatted down, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "Stand up? Stand up? Aren't you very powerful? Boy, without spiritual power, you are just an ant at the mercy of you, not worth mentioning, what are you now?"

"I'm your uncle!" Jiang Changan scolded angrily, and randomly rummaged through the storage bag with something that could be attacked without spiritual power, and happened to take out a swarthy three-foot-long iron rod, the weight of more than five hundred catties was not worth mentioning under the fury at this time!

"What's that? Iron ...... Iron pestle?ahaha, laughing to death, this thing also wants to hurt the powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Realm? Isn't he stupid?!"

Everyone was talking and laughing.

Jiang Changan rotated the iron rod and slammed it forward, the iron rod was clumsy and unpretentious, it was a rusty iron rod!

Swing out with a stick! The whole body is touched!

The old man's eyes seemed to have seen something extremely surprising, and he suddenly screamed in shock, and ran out, his body was shaky, and he just wanted to escape as far as possible, but he didn't turn back when he opened his bow, and it was too late.

"Boom! Boom—"

For a while, the sky shook and suppressed all the sounds, and the ocean-like sky clouds rolled upside down, as if the universe was upside down, day and night rotated, and the white sky at the top of Langhuan Pavilion seemed to shatter a large area, and the black clouds covered the sun.

After all, this kind of force was too great, sweeping dozens of mountains and rivers, and the snow-capped mountains collapsed. Even the hundreds of onlookers who were far away were like a fallen leaf in the ocean, beaten out hundreds of feet away by the big waves, and smashed on the snowy mountain, their whole bodies seemed to fall apart, and the pain was unbearable.

Jiang Changan was not traumatized, but his steps were a little staggering, and he was a little stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him.

On the top viewing platform of Langhuan Pavilion, Ling Zhan, who had been silent from beginning to end, suddenly took two steps forward excitedly, but was deeply captured by this power, and in an instant, he quickly flew backwards and almost fell to the ground. Everyone was taken aback, Ling Zhan, as the master of the Ice Phoenix Clan, was so terrifying that it was needless to say, but even he had suffered a secret loss!

The chaotic eyes of an old man of the Ice Phoenix Clan, who looked to be two hundred years old, shone with fine light, and his body trembled uncontrollably:

"Measuring the scale, this is ...... Legend has it that the measuring heaven ruler was born at the end of the void of the fairy world?!!"

The sound reached everyone's ears, and everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

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