Standing in the temple where there was neither a Buddha statue nor a person again, Jiang Fengyang was full of emotion.

He easily believed in human character, and it was time for him to change.

Wutong looked frustrated.

And apparently once again sacrificing the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, his entire thigh has been turned into a stone statue.

Miserable and inexplicable.

In the memory of the little monk Wutong, the pile of stone carvings were his master and brother.

The old Zen master sat cross-legged at the bottom, and the rest were the senior brothers who had paid a heavy price with their divine souls to mobilize the Heavenly Dragons and Eight Tribes.

"I'm sorry. ”

Jiang Fengyang looked at Wutong, who was staring at those stone statues silently.

"Thank you, Shaoxia, for eliminating harm for the people. Wutong didn't turn around. "Although you didn't kill the demons, you saved the world. ”

Jiang Fengyang directly didn't know what to do.

There was silence for a long time.

"Come with me. "Jiang Fengyang can't give up the little monk, and abandoning him like this now is tantamount to letting him die.

"I can't rest assured in this world. The little monk said. "I have my place. ”

"That's right. Jiang Fengyang sighed and took it lightly, "Then I'll find someone to take care of you." ”

Jiang Fengyang didn't know about the mission of the Guardian, but from the perspective of the frog, the Guardian always had a place waiting for him.

A figure of one hundred thousand mountains in the Little Six Realms stepped out of the air, and all the monks who were preparing for battle looked up at Jiang Fengyang.

After seeing it clearly, it was all up to the sky and roaring. Starting

"Holy Lord!" all of them were extraordinary, and they didn't know what was happening in the Ancient Spirit Realm.

"Don't panic first, choose a day to return to your hometown. Jiang Fengyang didn't discourage everyone's enthusiasm, and then held a small meeting with Ji Yu Qianlong, Ayaka and others.

It was only in such a small scope that Jiang Fengyang confessed to the matter of the Ancient Spirit Domain, including the First Emperor of the Ages.

"Whatever he is an emperor through the ages, it's over!"

"I heard that you have established the Heavenly Spirit Ancient Clan, and you still have this virtue?" Jiang Fengyang was speechless.

"Big brother, how do you know......" Ling Fangsheng rubbed his head.

"I know where you, do you believe it or not?" Jiang Fengyang pouted, this spirit release is also a talent.

Just a slight copy of a wave, and all his stuff is hidden.

"Returning to the Ancient Spirit Realm has to be considered in the long run, the battle of the saints involves too much, unless we have enough saint combat power. Jiang Fengyang sighed, "In another small world, everyone is ready to send some people to pioneer the land, but there are strict orders, there must be no fear, and there must be peaceful development." ”

At that moment, Xinghe and Chonglou and others returned to Bodhi Temple with Jiang Fengyang.

"I've seen the Sage. ”

Xinghe and the others saluted respectfully.

"Shaoxia, is this?" Wutong was stunned.

"They will only protect your safety within the Bodhi Monastery area, except for special circumstances, they are at your disposal. Jiang Fengyang waved his hand, "Don't refuse, I won't watch you starve to death." ”

Wutong wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything, and Jiang Fengyang knew that he couldn't stop in this small world.

As for what Wutong became in the end, he didn't know. After all, Wutong is also the third world protector after Qingfu and Zhuge Qinglong.

"As long as that Ancient Dragon Abyss swordsmith returns, I will rush back. "Jiang Fengyang didn't plan to write off the Ancient Dragon Yuan Sword Forger like this.

The creature obviously knew many of Beiyuan's secrets, and he regretted that he didn't bother to copy a wave.

Genting Heavenly Palace.

The DJI Sect is powerful, and those destroyed mountain gates have been restored to their original state, and it doesn't look like they were destroyed by that fist before.

It's more grandiose.

When Jiang Fengyang appeared in this world again, he felt the abundant divine power, and a trace of coldness welled up in his eyes.

"Something, it's time to get it back. Jiang Fengyang stared at the dragon ladder that rushed into the clouds and muttered in a low voice.

More than 900 floors, ancient atmosphere, little girl, old beggar......

Vomit......

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But.

The old ancestor has said that there are no more than three things, there is no reason to be so unlucky every time, and he doesn't think that the old beggar has nothing to do to block him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyang went straight up the dragon ladder.

The speed was very fast, and it soon reached the eight hundred floors.

Of course, such a shocking thing quickly spread among the Genting Heavenly Palace.

"Dear father, it's that madman again, the madman who has gone up to the nine hundred floors!"

"I think the newly built mountain gate is going to suffer again!"

"Buy and leave, buy and leave, this time I bet that he can go up to the nine hundred floors!"

"You are a treasure dragon, people have already reached the nine hundred floors last time, okay? The other replied dismissively.

"Haha...... Jokes, jokes...... It's open, as long as the immortal can reach the top, one to ten thousand! Don't miss the opportunity, miss it and wait for three years if you miss it......"

The opener is extremely thick-skinned, open-mouthed, and open-mouthed.

Hula, the disciples of the Genting Heavenly Palace who were watching under the dragon ladder came forward, and the three circles outside the left circle were impassable.

Jiang Fengyang doesn't care.

He didn't come here to show off, he was here for the little girl, for the ancient breath, and for the lost Zhuxian diagram.

This time, there is no sound, source, or slash to block.

They are dead and wounded.

As long as Jiang Fengyang passes, he will directly get out of the way.

Nonsense, who would think that he has a long life, this evil star is not a good person.

Jiang Fengyang's white clothes fluttered.

Nine hundred floors are here in the blink of an eye.

No one stood in the way, unexpectedly.

Jiang Fengyang raised his eyebrows, not knowing whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Brother, I will look up and walk forward, and I won't look back after a thousand ravines......" Jiang Fengyang directly roared.

Good guy, the whole dragon ladder shook suddenly.

The guy who was still on the dragon ladder thought that the dragon ladder was about to collapse, and rushed out in a swarm of bees like fleeing for his life.

Nine hundred and ten floors.

No one stopped him, and the ancient aura on the dragon ladder came as promised.

After careful induction, it is still the original recipe and the original taste.

The first time the Astronomical Emperor met, the terrifying finger of the Great Wilderness had already shocked him.

Not to mention being attacked by that fist three times, Jiang Fengyang was already not interested in his extremely special aura.

However, the aura on the dragon ladder can no longer compete with the body alone.

Flames appeared on the soles of his feet, and he directly stepped on the dragon ladder with each step.

It's obvious.

Not only is the effect obvious, after the flames appeared, Bai Feng went straight to the Holy Realm, and it was as difficult as climbing to the sky before only nine hundred layers, but this time there was no pressure.

Since no one stopped him, Jiang Fengyang was not in the mood to show off.

Step by step, like a devil's pace, he soon reached the nine hundred and ninety floor.

I thought, if you don't show up again at this time, then don't blame the master for being unkind...... (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three.)

Jiang Fengyang raised his head and couldn't continue to think about it.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine floors of the Dragon Ladder, the last ten floors, a huge arm, an extremely quiet woman, and a ball of golden light.

Seeing that golden light, Jiang Fengyang's eyes welled up with a trace of excitement.

"It's coming. The little girl spoke.

"......" Jiang Fengyang didn't know how to speak, after all, they didn't know each other, and the only contact was almost half dead.

There is no doubt that it is the enemy.

It is the arm of the little girl sitting under the P strand, with extremely obvious dragon scales on it.

I don't know why, seeing that arm, Jiang Fengyang felt that his arm was gushing out of an extremely itchy feeling, which was an extremely obvious desire.

An extremely strange intuition—the arm was his—should belong to the Dragon King Beiyuan.

And that ancient aura poured out from that arm.

For a moment, Jiang Fengyang felt that this little girl was also extremely familiar, and she was also an extremely close person......

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