"Measuring the Ruler? What is that? The end of the Immortal Void? This is too unbelievable!"

The viewers were puzzled, and the waves of questions came one after another, one after another.

Others just hold their breath and listen. The scene just now was too weird, Jiang Chang'an, a worthless cultivator, actually pulled the old man of the turtle immortal out and disappeared into the rubble of the mountains, and his life and death are still unknown, this power is really amazing!

The old man's body trembled more and more, cold sweat broke out on his face one after another, and he said in a vague and trembling voice:

"It is rumored that tens of thousands of years ago, there was no earth and god in the world, the heavens and the earth were chaotic, the sun and the moon were unknown, and even the heavenly beings had just given birth to their minds. Later, the Heavenly Beings gave birth to order and established the Ancient Heavenly Court thirty-three days away, and there were immortals who built the Heavenly Court to measure the breadth of the heavens and the earth by scale, and walked a full eighty-one steps across the void to the end of the void in the sky, that is, the end of the heavens and the earth!

"In this way, the measuring ruler is a thing of the fairy world...... How did it end up here? And it's just a legend!"

"Immortal ......" Countless people were shocked and frightened, and the power in front of them was enough to make everyone thrilled. But more people's eyes reveal the most primitive greed, the thirst for treasures, in the face of such a great temptation, everything is not so important, life and death are put aside.

But when he heard the old man's trembling body, he suddenly paused when he looked at Jiang Changan, and said in confusion: "It's strange, the key to driving the momentum ruler is not in the divine power or the realm ......."

"It has nothing to do with the realm?

"Dao Yun! Dao Yun of the depth of the river and sea!" the old man's eyes were deep and shocking.

Everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva, looking at Jiang Chang'an, their own Dao Yun perception is just a small puddle that has just been opened up, the lucky ones have seen the appearance of the Dao Enlightenment, but they can't walk half a step on the Dao Dao, let alone be able to grow the Dao Heart, on the other hand, this young man who is only in his twenties Dao Yun is so profound!

Jiang Changan is a burly figure, wearing a bloody clothes stained red with blood, his face is expressionless, his long hair is windless, his eyes are like two golden pills, standing between heaven and earth, concentrating on the avenue, as if he is one with heaven and earth.

Everyone looked at the field, and all their attention fell on him, and the scene was suddenly extremely quiet, and the rustle of snowflakes falling at the foot of the thousand mountains could be faintly heard.

Look at the ordinary iron rod in the hand faded away the speckled rust, revealing the old bronze, the whole shape is like a sword, but the blade of the sword is blunt, the sword grid and the blade are as narrow as two fingers, while depicting a little gold pattern, it is also a special scale mark, which does not have the flow of divine light, some are just simple and natural, it looks like a bronze ruler, but there seems to be a stream of heaven and earth mysterious secret method immersed in it, back to the basics, big and clumsy.

Each of them tensed their nerve heartstrings, just waiting for a good time to make a move, even if they needed Dao Yun? It was not too late to grab this immortal thing in their hands first, and then improve Dao Yun.

Ascension Dao contains time, but the opportunity to obtain immortal objects is only this once!

Eighty-one steps to measure the ruler of the sky, Jiang Chang'an's heart was also very shaken, only a person with profound Dao Yun can control it, and he can now drive the measuring ruler to benefit from the Dao Yun accumulated in the ancient monument of the Great Emperor.

"Whew!"

Jiang Chang'an's whole body burst out with golden light, and the fury descended on that side of the chaotic stones, and under Bodhi's eyes, the figure of the old man of the turtle immortal trembling all over his body and pretending to be dead and wanting to escape quietly was nowhere to hide. Just now, a foot of divine power had already caused him to suffer a heavy blow, the jade staff in his hand was broken, and the internal organs in his stomach were all repositioned, and the world was turned upside down, and a large mouthful of blood splattered out of his nose and mouth.

Jiang Changan smashed into the chest of the old man of the turtle immortal like a meteor from outside the sky, trampled him under his feet with both feet, bent down and looked down with his eyes, infinitely wild, and asked coldly:

"Now, what are you?"

The old man of the turtle immortal showed a frightened look in his eyes, and he was afraid of death, even so, he still forcibly supported his majesty: "You envoy immortal, boy, what kind of fairness are you, if you have the ability, put down this immortal ruler, you and I will compete with our own abilities!"

Jiang Changan laughed wildly and roared angrily: "Fairness? You also say that there is never any fairness in this world, I am standing, you are lying, what qualifications do you have to talk about fairness for me? But I will not be like you, if you want to be fair, I can give it to you, just use the simplest fist to solve it." ”

The old man of the turtle fairy was not good, and said that he used the measuring ruler to achieve himself, and suddenly he didn't care about any dignity, and his limbs, head and tail were all retracted into the turtle shell, and he made a turtle with a shrunken head seriously.

Jiang Changan put the measuring ruler into the Divine Mansion, and hit the turtle shell of the old man of the turtle immortal with a fist of golden light!

The old man of the turtle immortal was happy in his heart, the two most important treasures in his body, except for the jade staff, were this innate dragon turtle battle shell, which was enough to withstand the simultaneous attack of Ling Wuji's four images, and he wanted to break it with his fists?

The people around him secretly sneered, not expecting this young fool to be so unworthy of ridicule, but he used his fist in just a few words.

However, this is also Jiang Chang'an's last resort, the consumption of the Dao Yun of the Measuring Heaven Ruler is too strong, and he is not very good at controlling it when he uses it for the first time, and it will take three days to recover from this blow alone. Coupled with the exhaustion of spiritual power, the whole body is weak at the moment, and all that is left is brute strength.

I'm going to try it today, is this old turtle's shell hard, or is it my own fist?

Bang bang bang!

Punching to the flesh, Jiang Changan stared at his eyes, all his concentration and strength were concentrated on the fist of his right hand, all the blows were only concentrated in his heart, and the fist speed was the fastest! In an instant, hundreds of punches were thrown, and the whole arm and arm became bloody and blurred, and the punch became faster and faster, like a storm.

"Giggle......

But I heard a faint cracking sound! The extremely hard tortoise shell could no longer support it, and cracked the lines!

The old man of the turtle immortal felt like he had been slashed with a heavy knife on his face: "Impossible! You kid can't break ......."

Syllable!

Before he finished his words, the tortoise shell burst and shattered, Jiang Changan let out a low cry, and the five fingers of his left hand clasped the Tianling cover and lifted his one-meter-tall body, without armor to defend himself, the old man of the turtle fairy looked even thinner, like a monkey wrapped around a human robe, at a loss, his mouth was babbling indiscriminately because of anger and fear, and his limbs were flapping indiscriminately, but even Jiang Changan's body couldn't be touched.

"Jiang Chang'an, the old man warns you, the old man is the elder of the Dragon Turtle Sect, if you dare to offend the old man, you will definitely not be able to come to Langhuan Pavilion today!" he struggled to the death, trying to threaten.

"You're still making disrespectful remarks, it seems that you still have the strength to spare! I'll slaughter you today and make Wang Ba Soup!"

Laugh at!

"Ahh

The old man of the turtle immortal howled in pain, his eyes were about to burst with blood plasma, Jiang Changan stomped off his two arms with one palm, followed by two feet, and finally when the old man of the turtle immortal opened his mouth to beg for mercy, he split his heart with one hand, pinched and burst the Tianling cover, and the blood mist was filled.

Jiang Changan's whole body was covered with blood, and his eyes were in a trance, and he couldn't even stand still, and he almost fainted.

The people around him were so frightened by this bloody scene that they couldn't slow down, and they strangled the powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Realm, is he still human?! Jiang Chang'an and Ling Wujian did not have a real result in the competition, but everyone probably had a victory or defeat in their hearts.

Ling Wujian saw the whole process in his eyes, and the amazement in his heart was no longer something that could be summed up in words. Jiang Changan's hole cards and methods far exceeded his expectations, he hid the back hand of the fourth idol, and he actually left such a strong kill!

Moreover, being able to survive in desperate situations many times, so that everyone can see the strange scene of "deceitful corpses", and there is a deep Tao Yun, this person really responds to the capital of the sky, unfathomable!

Everyone looked at this figure without saying a word, they coveted the immortals, but they were afraid of the divine might, so they had to watch from a distance, and stepped forward to test? What are you kidding? The old man of the turtle immortal is the best proof of the end.

The rest of the people did not move, but the people of the Dragon Turtle Clan could not contain their anger for a long time.

"Jiang Chang'an, now you hurt my Turtle Immortal Uncle again, today's new and old accounts are counted together, I will peel your skin and cramp !!" The obese female Venerable gritted her teeth, stomped on a few pieces of bluestone, jumped up, and led many disciples Yu Hong to dominate the void and surround him.

The sky was full of divine brilliance, and hundreds of disciples burst into starlight in unison, and the dim sky was like hundreds of fireworks, gorgeous and colorful.

The sound of the explosion seemed to ignite everyone's crazy mood for a while, and many strong people on the mountains couldn't bear it anymore, and flew towards Jiang Chang'an together, and the dense figures were scattered.

Jiang Changan couldn't support it anymore, and the last trace of spiritual power to control the divine rainbow was also exhausted, like a fluttering and falling leaf, slowly falling. The moment his two eyelids slowly closed, he saw the faces of thousands of people around him fighting for their lives and laughing wildly, and he also saw the divine light laid down by the disciples of the Dragon Turtle Sect in the air.

He suddenly remembered a sentence, people will die three times in their lives, the first time is the end of life, which represents the death of the body, the second time is in the mourning field attended by many relatives and friends, which means that the value and identity of this person also die, and the third time is that the last person who remembers himself also died, and this person is completely dead.

How many people will remember themselves? Will anyone shed tears for themselves? Jiang Changan's consciousness gradually became foggy, and his ears could not hear any sound. Suddenly, he saw an emaciated figure squeezed out of the crowd, riding a white deer, his eyes were red and swollen, tears were gushing up, and he desperately gave birth to a diamond wire wrapped around his left ankle, which became a red silk and circled for a lifetime.