Jiang Mian is a very proud little girl, because she was born with a powerful earth immortal cultivation, and even Uncle Qingfeng said that she is extremely talented.

If you have practiced for thousands of years, you may be the next Lord of the Starry Sky.

Jiang Mian has been living in the Crystal Palace since he can remember, and he has never seen his father.

But her mother has always said that her father is still alive in the Heavenly Martial Immortal Sect.

Jiang Mian felt that this father was a little uncompetitive, and his cultivation was too weak, so he was arrested.

Jiang Mian thought that when she rescued her unruly father one day, her beautiful mommy would be happy.

Who knew that she had only come to the Heavenly Martial Immortal Sect today, and she bumped into them and actually started fighting. She also thinks this man is good, he looks quite powerful.

Who knew that it was an indisputable father who was about to be ingrained in her heart!

Han Chen looked at this scene and thought of something in his heart, he suddenly turned around and left.

Jiang Ming stood barefoot on the ground, and the heavenly fire that was blown up by the dragon wind fell a little to Jiang Ming's instep from time to time. Jiang Ming didn't feel anything and looked at them.

The Ninth Elder was almost on his knees, his voice trembling: "Sure enough, it's him, who else will have that Cangzhi Dragon?" He is the spirit seed left by the Spirit Realm Immortal Sect. ”

Back then, the Sect Master of the Spirit Realm Immortal Sect shattered his body before he died, and took out a trace of his soul remnants to merge into a spirit seed, which was left in the mortal dust.

The Elder with Broken Arm looked at Jiang Ming, who was leisurely playing with the dragon's tail, and it was indeed him.

He endured severe pain and roared: "Jiang Ming, do you think that you are the same person you were a thousand years ago? The Heavenly Dao has not yet ascended, and your cultivation has not been completed! How dare you destroy our sect?"

Jiang Ming smiled meaningfully: "The Heavenly Dao has not ascended? Yes, I have indeed not ascended the Heavenly Dao, but unfortunately you have not ascended either." ”

The world of cultivation today is a mess.

The current Tianwu Immortal Sect and the Lihate Immortal Sect are all in a mess, how can there be a scene where the three sects stood up back then?

Jiang Ming stretched out his hand and touched the dragon's head, and said lightly: "Today, none of your elders want to stay." ”

He also wanted them to taste what he had suffered eight years ago.

The Broken Arm Elder turned pale, and he didn't seem to dare to believe that Jiang Ming was so arrogant.

The disciples stood in the distance like dumb people, and none of them dared to speak.

The Elder with Broken Arm suddenly shouted wildly: "I said it, you have not ascended to the Heavenly Dao, you are not a thousand-year-old you, you are not our opponent!"

The Nine Elders' hearts were full of grooves, this was the rhythm of the fish to die and the net to be broken.

He was timid and wanted to beg for mercy.

The entire Heavenly Martial Immortal Sect shook wildly, as if urging the entire sect's great formation.

Jiang Mian, who was watching the battle from a distance, sank in his heart, and looked at the somewhat uncompetitive father with some nervousness.

She heard Uncle Qingfeng brag to her about this trick.

The sky is like silk, and wisps of air in the air instantly turn into substance. Although it is substantial, it is unusually soft, like pieces of white satin coming from all directions.

The dragon that was surrounding Jiang Ming let out a disdainful snort from his nose, and the dragon's tail shook violently, and in an instant, the silk thread slapped into a cloud of smoke.

Before he could rejoice, the air condensed into silk again and drilled under the dragon's body.

It's almost pervasive, and it's chilling.

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