Hatred is a strange thing, and it's quite confusing.

For example, the ninety-nine golden rays of light exploded at this time, not only the Great Wilderness, but also their own hope of re-entering reincarnation.

They didn't hesitate even if they were crushed.

I don't know if it's obsession or hatred, maybe it's because I can't tell the difference between the two.

Jiang Fengyang was reluctant to delve into it.

At this moment, he was half-kneeling.

At this time, the void was no longer the world of the immortal tombs, and the immortal tombs were slowly collapsing, and they saw a lot of streamers rushing out of this tomb that imprisoned them.

And the soul of the imprisoned avenue in the heart of the Great Wilderness.

It was directly destroyed under Beiyuan's punch, as for whether it was really imprisoned in the Great Dao, or whether it was Beiyuan who left a second chess piece in itself, it is impossible to investigate.

I finally got it.

He is taking every step of the way, and every step of the game is chess.

seems to take the initiative to move forward, but in fact he is still overturning, and he himself is at a loss as to where he will go in the future.

He could feel that.

And his injuries were horrific.

There was almost only one breath left.

Jiang Fengyang doesn't care.

In times of crisis, he still used his divine power to protect Lu Yinyue and Sister Dao.

Han Han was suspended in the void at this time, with a pair of eyes blank, just like being stupid after eating and drinking.

He's absolutely fine!

Jiang Fengyang firmly believes this.

"Hey, are you dead? Jiang Fengyang's voice was hoarse.

Han Han just rolled his eyelids, it was really bad.

A smile welled up at the corner of Jiang Fengyang's mouth, relieved.

By the way, I gave Han Han a thumbs up.

This time, it's all up to this product, and it's worthy of being a treasured killer.

His injuries were under the effect of energy and Shennong's immortal body, and a layer of green light spread on the surface of his body.

The injury that was originally being repaired, Jiang Fengyang's heart moved, and he directly stopped.

There are people ahead.

Jiang Fengyang looked at Liuyinyue and Sister Dao who were suspended behind him, and frowned.

This sword sister is very strange, her body is Chiyou Tiger, but she has no consciousness of magic weapons at all, and only the summoning of Chiyou Phantom can she transform into her body.

At this time, just like a single human being, cultivating to refinement?

"Sister Dao has her own unique will. Gongzi An looked at Sister Dao, "The origin of the Great Dao nurtured in the Heavenly Trench Spring makes Sister Dao a different individual. ”

Compared with Gongzi An, who is constantly transforming and growing up with remnant souls, Sister Dao's realm is obviously higher.

In the battle with the Great Wilderness, Bingchan and other spiritual weapons were damaged to varying degrees.

However, these are not important, it should only be a matter of time before the peak is restored after the cultivation of essence blood, especially the insatiable magic sword, not to mention Jiang Fengyang's worries.

In front of him was a lawless phantom gradually condensing.

Jiang Fengyang stood up slowly, and the injuries on his body were almost everywhere and bones could be seen.

The injuries were terrible.

"Yo. Wutian's figure was full of mockery, "To be able to make that old immortal give up tens of millions of years of persistence, I don't think you have any bright spots, if you weren't able to stand up, I thought you were already a dead man." ”

Jiang Fengyang confidently hid his injuries with his clothes - deliberately in front of lawlessness.

In fact, in a place where the sky could not be seen, the energy had already repaired the injury.

On the surface, Jiang Fengyang's face is still pale and terrifying, and the mainland can give Wutian's disgusting face an electric cannon at any time.

"However, if you can come out of the immortal tomb, I can barely accept your flesh and blood. Wutian stared at Jiang Fengyang, with greed in his eyes.

Jiang Fengyang sneered at the corner of his mouth, this lawless has not yet reached the cultivation of the Heavenly Monarch.

But the arrogance is not inferior to the heavenly monarch at all.

However, it is still not to be underestimated, because in the small world of lawlessness, these remnant souls have been crazy about the promise of lawlessness before.

If you want to do it, you need the power of thunder, and you will be killed with one hit!

At this time, the guys gathered around were all ill-intentioned.

In the face of these remnant souls, Jiang Fengyang did not have even the slightest mercy in his heart.

"Do you really plan to harden your liver with the master?" Jiang Fengyang looked at Wutian playfully.

"It's not a hard liver, you're not worthy, you're just my ...... now" Wutian thought for a moment and didn't continue, because he felt that there was an extremely unkind gaze staring at him.

Turn around.

Han Han stood upright behind him.

"A mere remnant soul can't withstand resentment. Han Han said, slapping it angrily.

The sharp claws bloomed coldly, reflecting in Jiang Fengyang's pupils.

The sky was shocked, but the divine power bloomed but was directly enveloped by an invisible force.

"You!" Wutian was stunned as he found that his divine power was actually being dissolved, "The power of the Great Dao." ”

"You know too late. Han Han sneered, opened his mouth and bit directly on Wutian's shoulder.

"Don't!" Wutian's face contorted.

Jiang Fengyang didn't even look at Wutian's distorted face, only to find out at this time that Wutian was also a papier-mâché tiger, bluffing.

It seems that the extremely strange force before made Wutian suffer a lot, and even if he got out of trouble, he paid a great price.

"You're a fed fellow. Jiang Fengyang waved his hand and walked out all the way, as long as it was a remnant soul that met his gaze, it was all subconsciously dodging away.

The screams of lawlessness spread through this small world.

Jiang Fengyang could sense that this small world was shrinking, some of those remnant souls disappeared in place, and some fled in a panic.

Jiang Fengyang turned his head and saw some familiar figures not far away.

"Boshu?" Jiang Fengyang's voice fell.

Suddenly, a figure accelerated to flee.

"Roar!" When there were thousands of troops, Boshu turned around with an embarrassed face.

"What does my king command? How embarrassing and embarrassing Boshu's smiling face is, nonsense Jiang Fengyang is really like that terrifying demon god at this time.

not only cleaned up the great wilderness, but even directly performed a stunt of suppression and lawlessness in front of them.

And that's without the horrific thunderbolt.

Behind him was the Saint Corps of Dongdong.

In Boshu's opinion, Jiang Fengyang is preparing to make an example of chickens and monkeys.

But Jiang Fengyang didn't kill him, he just glanced at him.

He was very apprehensive and square.

But he didn't dare to speak.

And Jiang Fengyang didn't take this Tianjun seriously at all.

It's not that he's floating.

But at this time, Sister Dao was not in a good state, and he didn't dare to force Boshu to turn his face, and he might have to suffer if he really fought.

Rather than not being able to get off the stage, it is better to be virtual and real, and let Boshu guess it himself.

I have to say that Jiang Fengyang was extremely surprised by the remnants of the Saint Corps.

Originally, it was thought that they would be destroyed with the destruction of the immortal tombs, but there were still tens of thousands of remnants.

That's a few pretty scary numbers.

That's 10,000 demi-saints and saints!

In the tombs of immortals and the small world of lawlessness, there may be nothing strange about these saints.

But what about the Upper Realm, DJI, or the Ancient Spirit Realm?

This group of saints is simply a force that sweeps across the sky.

Jiang Fengyang smiled.

But he has something in his heart, and he has to remain unfathomable, so he doesn't dare to reveal too much.

Now that Han Han is devouring Wutian, he doesn't know if these remnant souls can really get out of the black hole.

In the palm of his hand there was a fist-sized black hole spinning, and he was carefully testing the strength of this black hole.

If the two black holes are mutually exclusive, this group of forces that are enough to dominate the world may experience an unprecedented blow, and there may be no joy when the time comes.

It's not like he didn't want to take this group of guys out of his own little world.

Considering the ubiquitous avenues in this immortal tomb and the small world of Heavenlessness, Jiang Fengyang felt that this group of beings was separated from this special environment.

It should be extremely difficult to exist.

No matter what the guess is, before again, Jiang Fengyang has a place to go.

It was in a dark dungeon.

When Wutian first imprisoned him in, he escaped, but there was a power in the depths of the dungeon that he cared about very much.

When he stepped in again, he found that the aura that had cared for him was gone.

Deep in the dungeon.

Although the huge skeleton existed, there was only a trace of residual breath, and there was no sense of agility.

Other than that, the dungeon is no longer empty.

There is no longer the existence of lawlessness.

Jiang Fengyang stared at the huge skeleton, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

His eyes could see through luck, and in the depths of this dungeon, there was clearly a very good aura.

But where luck gathers, it is not ordinary.

The inner speculation beats restlessly.

"Black Dragon King. Jiang Fengyang sighed, "I thought you would meet me once." ”

There is no sound, it seems to be Jiang Fengyang's wishful thinking.

"You are reluctant to let me die, and even lay a big puzzle, are you not afraid that I will really jump out?" Jiang Fengyang seemed to say to himself, "You lurk around me and are everywhere, but have you ever thought that when I stand up one day, I am me and you are you." ”

There is no light in the dungeon.

Even if Jiang Fengyang had a threatening tone, he couldn't stir up half a wave.

It's just that the originally gloomy dungeon is brightened.

Gradually, a faint green light began to rise, like a ghost fire.

Jiang Fengyang is fearless.

He watched the ghostly fire leap in his eyes, and seemed to have his own answer.

Because in the depths of the dungeon, there was a sigh......

"Heaven and earth are natural, the cave is mysterious, the spirit seal is too void at the beginning of the catastrophe, the first heaven and earth and ten directions converge, and the sky enters the world to sacrifice the reckless ......"

What started was the general outline of the Demon Suppression Sutra.

This time, Jiang Fengyang turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

After he left, the massive skeleton in the depths of the dungeon collapsed.

Beiyuan didn't want to see Jiang Fengyang.

A bitter smile welled up at the corner of Jiang Fengyang's mouth.

"Why?" asked Li Bai.

"The time has not yet come," Jiang Fengyang replied, .......

"I don't understand. Li Bai was rarely confused.

"To be born in response to a catastrophe, to die for a catastrophe. Jiang Fengyang said.

"Who is the robbery, whose robbery?" Li Bai seemed to have an understanding in his eyes.

This time, Jiang Fengyang was silent.