Chapter 941: Killing the Bitter Woman
The horn sounded like a mournful wind, different from usual, this horn wrapped in a heavy bell, like the twilight of the gods, echoed throughout the entire Linxian Peak, every female disciple's nerves were pierced, and everyone knew clearly that this was the horn that would only be sounded in the most urgent moments.
The last time this voice sounded, it was seven hundred and sixty-three years ago as recorded in the ancient books, countless righteous people joined forces to attack Lin Xian Peak, thirty-seven great powers, and eight holy masters, and the results do not need to be repeated.
There is an enemy coming!
Countless divine lights rushed up, like the haze of the night, the sky seemed to raise thousands of streamers, and the Nine Dao Saint Ji bore the brunt of the three people, all of whom had met Jiang Chang'an several times, and the strength of the three people who were also the strongest among the nine Saint Ji were far above the White Kite and Fox Xiangrong, and far above the Purple Mansion Realm.
On the ladder to the sky, the corpses of female disciples could be seen everywhere, but a closer look showed that there was no trace of blood on their bodies, but they were just knocked unconscious by the wooden stick in his hand.
Jiang Changan staggered, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment, but his pace could always hold on steadily.
"Mr. Jiang, why is that?"
"I want to take someone's life. ”
"Who?"
"The one who forced my wife to suffer a thunderstorm. ”
"Madam?" Many disciples didn't react at first, but then they immediately thought of the "Heaven and Earth Marriage Post, this life will take Anjun Hall" in the Immortal Academy, and they immediately understood, many female disciples had shy faces, and their ears were red, and it was extremely difficult for them to see a man, how could they ever hear such words?
And some others were indifferent, if it weren't for the fact that they had already understood Mr. Jiang's style of speech, and the empress's tolerance and preference for this person, they would have killed each other with a single slap.
"Mr. Jiang wants to kill the bitter woman?"
"Why not?"
"Of course not, Article 8 of the Seventh Gate Rule of Linxian Peak, anyone who intends to provoke or even endanger the disciples of Linxian Peak is an enemy of the entire Linxian Peak. ”
Jiang Chang'an said: "The first person in Linxian Peak must abide by the first rule of the door, anyone who intends to harm the woman of Linxian Peak, no matter what identity or deep place, Linxian Peak will kill her." ”
The disciples were speechless for a moment, and the faces of the three saints were cloudy.
Jiang Changan sneered: "I have read your door rules, and there are many loopholes. ”
Step by step, he walked upwards.
"One step closer to Mr. Jiang, he will be the enemy of my Linxian Peak!"
He took a step forward.
Sheng Ji smiled bitterly: "For Mr. Jiang's sake of rescuing in the South China Sea, I can't wait for Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang will please go back, right?"
Jiang Changan took another step forward.
The face of the leader Shengji was indifferent, covered with a layer of frost, frozen for a long time, and shouted:
"Disciples, give way!"
"Yes!"
None of the many disciples objected, and they all obediently gave way to the mountain path.
Jiang Changan continued to walk upwards step by step.
The rain was pouring down, the storm was rolling, the mountain road was muddy and rugged, but Jiang Chang'an's footsteps were as steady as nailing to the stone steps.
Along the way, countless disciples surrounded him to find out, until he came to the Absolute Dust Valley under the prompting of many disciples.
Now the Absolute Dust Valley has become a pile of ruins, and Le Po's black nest has also been destroyed, but she still has a kind smile on her face, and she sits cross-legged against the mountain wall, closing her eyes and taking a nap.
The bitter woman, who looked exactly the same, stood aside, triumphantly showing off the joy of finally driving the disaster away.
It wasn't until more and more disciples gathered around the ruins that the bitter woman noticed a little strange, and when she turned around and saw Jiang Chang'an, a smiling face fell again, and then she glanced at the many disciples and the saint Ji who let her go, and understood that she was angry.
"Jiang Changan, you dare to come back!"
Streaming down!
Jiang Changan didn't say much, the wooden stick in his hand was already out of the sheath!
Ku Po snorted secretly, her eyes lowered, two long white qi spurted out of her nose, and the two wisps of true qi in her hands rushed straight up, walking in the clouds and turning into thunder and light, slashing towards the top of his head, showing in an instant, he had done his best!
Jiang Chang'an was invincible in swordsmanship at this moment, using all his strength, picking the west wind with a stick, and lightly dialing three or two thunder lights.
But listening to the crackling sound, the end of the stick was split into a scorched black.
Jiang Chang'an and Songshen only heard a thunderclap from the Kara, which shook everyone's ears into a dead silence! Seeing the purple lightning across the sky, where the clouds and sky broke, a thunder light the size of a mountain range broke through the sky, and instantly submerged into his back!
Jiang Changan frowned, waved the sleeves of his robe, and his body quickly dodged.
Just when he was about to retreat, suddenly several golden wires broke through the ground and came out, it was from the jade staff, surrounded on all sides, and in the blink of an eye, it was wrapped around Daoming for several weeks, the golden wire seemed to be weak, but in fact it was extremely tough, water and fire did not invade, each one was like a quick knife to chop a horse, vowing to divide him into tens of thousands of pieces.
These green silks come silently, swiftly, and extremely sharp!
With a wave of Jiang Chang'an's robe, a purple fire dragon poured out, burning thousands of golden wires to the ground!
The six hell spirit fires climbed onto the brocade of the bitter woman, but with the protection of the Buddhist relics hanging around the neck, they did not progress.
"The little Cave Ruins Realm, dare to be able to do it in front of the old woman? No! It's the late stage of the Cave Ruins Realm? Jiang Changan, I really overestimate you! In the late stage of the Cave Ruins Realm, you have good talents, but it's a pity that you are about to fall here!"
Ku Po is not in a hurry, her strength has reached the Purple Mansion Realm, and it is easy to kill the other party as if she was probing for something.
She opened her mouth and spit out a burst of essence, turning into a dazzling thunderbolt in the black clouds, tossing and turning, making a loud earth-shattering sound, and slashing towards Jiang Chang'an again.
Jiang Changan didn't dodge this time, his body arched his back slightly, and he suddenly snorted, and a fog suddenly appeared behind him.
Heaven and earth were taken away, and the loud sound was deafening, emitting a circle of vibrating ripples that spread to the clouds of the immortal peak all day long. Even his body became a little blurry, as if shrouded in a faint mist.
The dark clouds and black fog that seemed to drip ink were about to be dispersed, and the endless Ruixia erupted out, all kinds of auspicious lights swirled, and there was a sacred, thousands of Ruicai, ten thousand divine rainbows, running through the sun, moon and stars.
In the divine light, Jiang Chang'an floated in the air, black hair flew wildly like a waterfall, white robe hunting, clothes fluttering, a hundred-zhang high golden light giant bloomed behind him, the appearance of seven points like a fox, three points like a wolf, stretched wings, sharp teeth intertwined, two huge pieces of incomparably blue crystal on both shoulders, like a piece of armor, majestic, golden hair overflowing, the most surprising thing is that pair of eyes, like the eyes of a very human being, but implying the deepest resentment and violence in the world.
It is like a demon that will bring endless disasters and death, and at the first sight of it, no disciple does not think so.
Jiang Changan said in a low voice: "Golden body desolate fox!"
The bitter woman was immediately like a frightened lark, and instantly moved back a hundred feet!
She gritted her teeth with hatred, her hands were already dancing in the air, and the blood on her fingertips was spilled, drawing blood-stained ancient seals. These seals seem to be ancient but not ancient, like extremely ancient secret spells and forbidden methods!
The blood seal floated in the air, and the bitter woman said: "Die!"
The ancient seal character mantra is divided into two ends of heaven and earth, and the upper and lower outflanks are like a pair of hands to hug Jiang Chang'an. Her smile was cold, her bloodthirsty was playful, and her body was cruel and joyful.
Jiang Changan smiled coldly: "It seems that the bitter woman still doesn't know that my eyes can steal the talent of every big demon!"
"So what?"
"When the Mirror Demon Illusion, the Yao Falcon Speed Mark, and the Golden Cicada Condensation, now is the right time for me to try the power of this divine infant punishment famine!"
"Divine Infant Punishment Famine?!" The bitter woman was shocked, she didn't know about the giant beast in front of her, but how could she not know about the Divine Infant Punishment Famine, and couldn't help but be amazed: "Could it be ...... It's impossible, even if the powerful and powerful Holy Lord level is not the opponent of the big demon, it's up to you?"
Jiang Changan sneered at her ignorance, seeing that the two ancient seals of heaven and earth were about to encircle him, he immediately put together hundreds of seals in his hands, and shouted:
"Take advantage of the situation!"
Rumble!
With a loud bang in mid-air, a void was sliced, and a dark fire descended from the endless abyss outside the sky, falling on his shoulders like a golden armor cloak.
For a while, his body seemed to be burning with a raging fire, a blazing fire that was redder than blood, and the golden-bodied desolate fox behind him fused together, and it was difficult to distinguish from each other.
All the disciples shouted: "What happened? How do you feel that the power on Mr. Jiang's body has grown more than ten times taller in an instant!"
"This breath...... It's like death! It's horrible!"
This is the potential of the Divine Infant Punishment Famine, the potential borrowed by Jiang Changan, it is also like the Silver Thunder Light Majesty borrowed from the sky in the Divine Infant Punishment Famine in the Golden Gate, this day can instantly increase the power of the whole body by more than ten times, although it is only for a moment, but for Jiang Changan, for the "invincible", this moment is completely enough!
The bitter woman's eyes suddenly condensed, and the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger, but the power of the ancient seal had to be released, that is, to put it to death!
The red fire divine light was also lit on the wooden branches, and Jiang Chang'an flicked his fingers, like the scorching sun, and the golden light flowed.
Twelve sword lights, lined up in a line!
Laugh at!
Blood splattered the clouds. There was a crisp crack, and the Buddhist relics shattered into countless tiny pieces.
A head flew out of its body.
There was a hole in the heart of the flying skull's eyebrows, which was pierced by a blow!