If you say that this immortal court has never experienced such an arrogant madman.

Everything we see today is unbelief.

But Jiang Fengyang swept the world with one into seven, carrying the power of a saint, and for a time they had no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth.

They were killed directly, and their hearts and livers were damaged, and their livers and gallbladders were broken.

The realm of the white shallow illusion is never a good dream for the enemy.

The Ancient Nightmare Beast is added, either dead or disabled.

Many monks are fierce and murderous at the former disciples in front of them.

This good scene of cannibalism saved the spirit of war a lot of effort.

Of course, it also saved a lot of energy for Jiang Fengyang, making Miaoyi less hard.

At this time, Jiang Fengyang ignored everyone, stepped out, and with Sister Dao's long sword on his body, he faced the nine-fold Rashomon and slashed at Peng Zhen.

As for the others?

Jiang Fengyang believes in the spirit of war.

Jiang Fengyang is immortal, and the spirit of war is immortal.

It's so violent, it's so willful, it's just like hanging with contempt for sentient beings.

To say that it is a game, in fact it is a kind of slaughter.

Peng Zhen felt a lot of pressure in his heart at this time.

Just the goose and a dog were like Cheng Jing, directly suppressing him, and the two Rashomon doors could not be opened and teleported.

Ninefold Rashomon, ninefold reincarnation, jumping out of the six realms, each door is sealed with a great terror.

There are many dangers and mysteries in this, but the premise is that his divine power can support the full opening of the Nine Gates.

Peng quality is not good, and it is still a long way to go before opening the nine gates.

And Jiang Fengyang didn't give him a chance.

Originally, as long as he devoured the Heavenly Fire, he could refine the Heavenly Fire Origin, and as long as he devoured the Origin, it was enough to take his cultivation to the next level.

At this time, he faced Jiang Fengyang.

Peng Zhen's heart was desperate.

How to say it, when he was in the Ancient Spirit Domain, he had a certain shadow on Jiang Fengyang's existence, and at this time, Jiang Fengyang directly came out of the six Great War Spirits, which was even more indispensable.

In his heart, he felt that at this time, he had no other choice.

Thereupon.

Jiang Fengyang took Sister Dao to kill.

"Hanhan, little fox, don't let go of a damned person before Peng Zhen dies. Jiang Fengyang knew from Li Bai that it was not easy for this ancient ghost clan to be able to match a ghost character.

If one person escapes, then it is very likely that Peng Zhijin Cicada will come out of its shell.

That's why Bai Qian fell into such a dream space, that is, to see everything in this enchantment.

It is better to kill by mistake than to let one go.

In a word.

If you don't give Peng Zhen the slightest way to live.

The sword has no eyes.

Bingchan in Jiang Fengyang's hand carried thousands of sword qi to slash, and the sword qi of the Xuan Immortal Sword Formation behind him let go of that heroic existence, directly enveloping Peng Zhi in it.

"You and I are one, not that I am ruthless, but that your existence is only the cornerstone. Jiang Fengyang looked at Peng Zhen coldly. "The law of the jungle, I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that destiny returns, so you should die!"

The killing intent fell.

Peng Zhen roared angrily, and a thousand black divine lights bloomed between his body, and endless ghost qi came out of his body and turned into a mist.

The Nine-Fold Rashomon Gate is so loud and loud, and all five doors are open!

Boy.

Something.

Jiang Fengyang raised his eyebrows, but it was just a jump.

With Peng Zhen's cultivation, being able to open half of the Ninefold Rashomen is enough to reflect his strength.

The two rumbling noises of the spirit did not open the Rasho Gate.

Gongzi An's eyes are the eyes of heaven.

What he imprisoned was the Tao that Peng Zhen comprehended in this vast world, otherwise Peng Zhen should be able to open seven doors under the sacrifice of his life!

"Senior brother, I'll go first. "That goose is also wonderful, although it is only a toy of Gongzi An, but it is also a cultivator who has condensed the body of thought.

He roared extremely miserably and glanced back at Jiang Fengyang.

"Master, I'll clear the way for you. ”

"......" Jiang Fengyang was speechless, thinking to himself what kind of demon you are, but at this time, people attacked with all their might, and they couldn't be chilled.

"Slow down and don't send it!"

"......" Gongzi An watched Jiang Fengyang interact with a goose with a black line on his face.

Well, as soon as the picture came out, it didn't look like a small wine with a flame drunk goose.

Oh no.

Explode.

It's really like I'm not afraid of death, and the Rashomon Gate that was opened was directly closed.

"Beautiful!" Jiang Fengyang praised the cute goose.

Since the geese are all shot, it is impossible for the dog to be alone, and he is very calm.

He was very quiet and chose to self-destruct.

Mommy.

Close another one.

It's an egg!

Peng Zhen was almost desperate, and the Nine-Fold Rashomon Gate that he had managed to open was closed twice.

But what if you are unwilling.

The sword qi roared and fell into a door.

That earth-shattering aura directly strangled the existence of Rashomon in vain.

Another one was destroyed.

Poof.

Five doors broke three doors in a row, and Peng Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

There was a hint of despair in his eyes, and there was little hope between the hope and the remaining two.

At this time, although Jiang Fengyang did not have a sword qi roaring on his body, Peng Zhen knew that the evil star in front of him was just like what he said.

This Nima is destined by heaven.

Jiang Fengyang is calculating, and he has long deduced Peng Qian's means and future with Li Bai.

Since he chose to make a move, he would not give Peng Zhen the slightest chance to turn around.

Although he was amazed by Peng Qian's methods, it still did not make it possible for him to use the bottom of the pressure box.

The next second.

opened his mouth, Jiang Fengyang couldn't wait to give himself a slap.

"Corpse explosion. "Peng quality is also ruthless.

deduced all the results in an instant, and he didn't choose to force a breakthrough again, but blew himself up with himself.

Suddenly, the illusionary black mist formed a huge demon beast body and attacked Jiang Fengyang.

It was originally a wisp of demonic thought, and Peng Zhen wanted to burrow into Jiang Fengyang's body at this time.

Without saying anything, it is to snatch the control of the ontology.

As one, Jiang Fengyang was unable to resist Peng Zhen's invasion.

A few stumbles at the moment, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a hint of red.

The stars in the sea shook, and there was an extra phantom.

Peng Zhen was stunned.

"Surprised, surprised?" Jiang Fengyang's face condensed in the sea of knowledge, and he had a smug look.

Peng Zhen sneered.

Blackening.

the groove.

That star could be assimilated by the black airflow, and suddenly Jiang Fengyang's laughter was more ugly than crying.

This Nima is a cheating father.

In the time of these few breaths, the thousands of stars were darkened by one-third, and the remaining two-thirds were also precarious.

With the same demonic thoughts in his body, Jiang Fengyang found that the sea of stars had almost zero resistance to Peng Zhen.

Other words.

Even if Jiang Fengyang rejected Peng Qian, it was just a thought.

He could see Peng Zhen smiling, that kind of look like I like to see you hate me, but you can't kill me.

Damn it!

This is the rhythm of overturning, I have to say, Jiang Fengyang was a little panicked in his heart.

And as he retreated, the war spirits that suddenly suppressed the entire Tiankeng changed.

Those monks who were originally shrouded in the dream realm began to prepare to gather and break through.

"Get out!" Jiang Fengyang never expected Peng Zhen to have such determination.

"If you can't cultivate the Tao, it's better to ruin you. Peng Zhen's voice was extremely arrogant.

"Where do you get your confidence? Jiang Fengyang sneered.

Suddenly, Sister Dao's long sword, which was originally inserted in her body, exploded directly.

Grass!

It's a big blood hole, and Jiang Fengyang is indifferent to the flesh and blood rolled up in his body, as if it wasn't himself.

In fact, he is also holding on, and he can't lose face in front of Peng Qian.

As the saying goes, man's worst enemy is himself.

At this time.

He's not fighting against himself, it's like killing the enemy is the same as killing himself.

I don't know if Sister Dao was prescient, anyway, this sword exploded, making the black qi that drilled into Jiang Fengyang's body tremble.

There is an arc beating in the midst of thousands of stars.

Zilla all at once.

The arc passed, and the stars of shame shone again.

Hearing Peng Zhen's scream, Jiang Fengyang was overjoyed in his heart, and felt that he could do it again.

Oh no.

Demise.

What you see.

Thunder Hell!

It's good to die or not, what the ancient ghost prison fears most is the heaven and earth thunder gang.

Sure enough, one report and one report.

It's a pity, it's not enough for Sister Dao to stab and kill one sword, and two swords explode in succession.

"Sister Dao, I'm going to be blown apart by the waist, okay. This time, Jiang Fengyang couldn't support it, and screamed miserably, with a tone of begging for mercy.

Sister Dao doesn't care.

Even if Jiang Fengyang bent his waist like a boiled lobster, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell, she turned a blind eye.

Sister Dao was silent, neither distressed nor stopped.

A few more swords went down.

It's very comfortable.

All right.

These swords went down, and all the war spirits dissipated.

Suddenly, the originally tragic sky became silent in an instant.

"Don't let this grandson escape. Jiang Fengyang's voice was extremely hoarse, nonsense, and the last few swords exploded, although they cleaned up the ghost qi in his body, they also almost killed his dog.

Sister Dao glanced at Jiang Fengyang.

The thunder dragon that was originally destroyed by the Great Wilderness was so cathartic like a thunderstorm.

What a purple torrent.

Watching the Endless Thunder Dragon swallow up the black mist that Peng Zhi had transformed, several thunder dragons were already rushing towards those unlucky ghosts like the size of a buffalo.

Senting is a joke.

"It's good to have you. Jiang Fengyang endured the pain and repaired his injuries with energy, ready to finish.

Poof.

Another sword stab.

Fortunately, it didn't explode this time.

Looking at Sister Dao with a happy look in her eyes, she was obviously still happy to stab Jiang Fengyang.

Jiang Fengyang was speechless.

And those black mist that had not yet been swallowed by the thunder dragon actually rushed into the bodies of those monks.

Peng Qianxin was unwilling, and the magic power of the ghost clan tried in vain to make a comeback.

Will Jiang Fengyang give him a chance?

Present.

Wherever the mind goes, Bai Qian's resurgence......