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As if a great supernatural power interfered with the suppression, those pictures that tried to snoop in vain crackled and collapsed.

Of course, only Jiang Fengyang understood what was going on in his heart.

Immovable, immobile like a mountain.

He just looked up at the thunderclouds of the nine days, a large area of Wuyang and Wuyang.

Many people come to this world, they originally have their own opinions, but as time slips away, they gradually become not themselves, and their reason for survival has become reluctance.

It has become to please the world, to please the so-called fate of going with the flow.

But.

The thunderbolt fell, waking up the dragon ladder under his feet.

Jiang Fengyang, who stood proudly on top of the dragon's beard, gathered more colors in his originally indifferent eyes.

It's as if a gray and white ink painting has become a colorful watercolor painting.

Not to mention how exciting.

He felt that he should be different from those who went with the flow, different from all living beings.

He should not succumb to fate and distance, he only pleases himself.

Therefore, he cannot go with the flow and rebel.

"The true dragon above the nine heavens, I respect the earth through the ages!"

Jiang Fengyang drank lightly, and his body was incomparably domineering, and he stepped on it fiercely.

Boom.

There was thunder rolling in his body, as if at this moment, he had become the supreme thunder king, and the thunderclouds above the nine heavens could not bear it at all.

"Come on. Jiang Fengyang obviously spit out a word, but it was like thunder throughout the sky.

The world was shocked.

A bright star rose and illuminated the clouds above the nine heavens, and every time Jiang Fengyang stepped on a floor, the entire dragon ladder shook suddenly.

Collapsed from the foot of the mountain.

Countless monks in the Genting Heavenly Palace watched as the apocalyptic picture was shattered, and the dragon ladder was shattering layer by layer. And the clouds kept shining with dazzling lightning.

Every lightning bolt was a thunderbolt.

Not once Lei Gang appeared, this space was torn apart, and the terrifying black silk thread turned out to be the terrifying power carried out by the extraterritorial Gangfeng.

No one knows what it means to be above 900 floors.

Jiang Fengyang was like being in the thunder domain, but when thousands of thunderbolts fell, he could only roar around his body, make a noise, and rush into the distance.

Ordinary Lei Gang can't help Jiang Fengyang.

There was a mark on the center of his brow, and it was almost like the presence of a demon god himself.

The same thunder arc on the body of Lu Yinyue beside him jumped, and it was also the thunder arc that was not afraid of the teeth and claws.

At this moment, Jiang Fengyang is like an emperor in the thunder, Lei Gang has changed from the thickness of a finger to the thickness of a bucket, and it is useless to help him at all.

That ancient aura became more and more intense, and Jiang Fengyang felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

Nine hundred and thirty floors.

Jiang Fengyang's body shook.

A stumble.

An invisible force pushed him out.

Stunned.

Even he couldn't withstand the sudden appearance of the force.

The power was so sudden, so unexpected.

"Who is it?" Jiang Fengyang raised his head suddenly, clenching his teeth, extremely hideous.

Only then did I find that the steps were densely covered with phantoms.

The picture seems familiar, this is the same as in the chessboard, are some heroic spirits imprisoned here?

This dragon ladder still has such magical powers.

Sure enough.

Jiang Fengyang sorted out his thoughts in his head, and forcibly wiped out the brainless excitement.

He retreated seven floors.

Looking at the blood flowing on his body, it has turned golden.

Golden?

The corners of Jiang Fengyang's mouth lifted, although this body was seriously injured, but it was not for nothing.

Whew.

There was a giant dragon chanting in the nine heavens, looking at Jiang Fengyang, who was slightly embarrassed, and seemed to sense that the opportunity had come.

The wind and clouds gathered, the black dragon roared, Jiang Fengyang looked at the shape of the black dragon, and seemed to have seen it somewhere!

The spiritual realm of the earth, in the valley of wind and rain......

Jiang Fengyang instantly understood.

It turned out to be such fate, Jiang Fengyang waved his fist, and the thunder shot out like a laser, and the power on his left arm poured out without reservation.

Anyway, Jiang Fengyang didn't spare his hand in the slightest, otherwise he would feel that it was an insult to the black dragon.

The results were gratifying.

The black dragon that slammed into it let out a wail.

I don't know if it's excitement or emotion, or sadness.

The black dragon flame that he spewed out from his mouth was strongly reversed by the thunder light that Jiang Fengyang's punch blasted out.

The terrifying pillar of light carried the rolling dragon flame and directly blasted off half of the black dragon's head.

It's not vulnerable at all.

A smile welled up in Jiang Fengyang's eyes.

Fortunately, only Jiang Fengyang has seen such a magnificent picture.

No.

The powerful sixth sense told him that there was one more person in the void.

Turn around.

A bunch of eyes were close at hand, staring at him.

"Damn. Jiang Fengyang said that subtly. "Who are you a**? ”

"I'm you. The sound was faint, like the nine shadows of hell, and at that moment, all the thunder that exploded and roared around disappeared.

Jiang Fengyang was like a ghost, he saw something.

It was watching the woman transform into the same appearance as him, but the woman had an extremely terrifying and hideous scar on the center of her eyebrows.

The scar dragged directly from the center of the eyebrows to the philtrum above the lips.

It seems to be both hideous and weird.

"Play and play, make trouble, don't make fun of your wild father. Jiang Fengyang sneered, and the shot was a punch.

This illusion of Nima is so realistic.

Correct.

The woman in front of her was pierced by his punch, and I saw the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Vigorously condensed, Jiang Fengyang stopped on the nine hundred and thirty floors, fell over the shoulder, and was directly thrown off the dragon ladder by the woman.

It's so violent.

Jiang Fengyang spun and fell down from the dragon ladder, obviously finding that the woman was laughing, and an extremely good force bloomed in this void, and the originally shattered dragon ladder actually began to recover directly.

"I wiped it. Jiang Fengyang said, the indifference in his eyes disappeared, and when he looked at a palm print on his chest, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Divine power gathers, and it cannot be destroyed no matter what.

Could this be some kind of killer move, which is the same as Luoshen's mark of the gods?

There are no anomalies for the time being.

But.

The next moment.

Jiang Fengyang's body directly exploded, opening up countless violent powers.

If it weren't for the toughness of his body, I'm afraid he would have turned into a lump of minced flesh at this time.

The golden blood was all forced out of the body, and then the extremely terrifying ancient aura gushed out directly on the mark.

"Don't think!" Feeling the will that enough to erase everything in heaven and earth come, this is going to kill you.

Jiang Fengyang roared angrily, and there were thousands of divine lights condensed behind him, becoming yin and yang.

The World Tree protected him as if it were embraced, and the Killing Dao Sword condensed its edge.

Offensive and defensive.

Bloody slash.

Chop.

Bite!

It seems that there is a killing weapon in the ancient world, and the long sword condensed by the killing dao is a hard fight.

Jiang Fengyang spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air.

However, this mouthful of blood was no longer golden, but a blinding bright red.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Jiang Fengyang rolled like a cannonball from the ninety-hundred-and-thirty-layer dragon ladder to the ground.

Fortunately, there were no onlookers, otherwise this time of free fall, I don't know how many miscellaneous pieces would be stoned to death.

A quarter of an hour later.

The dust settled.

The elders of the Genting Heavenly Palace hula gathered more than a dozen people up.

Looking at Jiang Fengyang, who was lying on the ground like a dead man, he was very reserved and quiet at first.

But after a while, they all began to draw conclusions like b-faces.

"Falling down such a high dragon ladder is probably useless. ”

"It's good to be abolished, and my 'sound' is abolished, and such evil obstacles deserve death. ”

"Although I don't know where this demon came from, but it is not bad to be able to make the dragon ladder manifest a vision, my Yunchang Palace lacks a sweeper, I don't dislike it, senior brothers and elders, how about this person to give me?"

"Get out, stinky and shameless, you have a crush on his nine-tails. ”

"Presumptuous!"

All the voices buzzed around Jiang Fengyang like flies, it was without the posture of a master, and it disappeared without a trace above the usual height.

At this time, there is no difference between the rough old farmer who buys vegetables in the vegetable market.

Suddenly.

The air was quiet.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... "Jiang Fengyang coughed.

A group of old men who had already died in Jiang Fengyang suddenly quieted down.

"This thing isn't dead?" was the question on everyone's mind.

Jiang Fengyang looked at the existence of the immortal wind bones one by one, Tibetan realm?

The Genting Heavenly Palace is also a good means, there are so many Tibetan Realm level old immortals.

I don't know how much this is in DJI.

Suddenly, a ragged beggar appeared beside Jiang Fengyang out of thin air.

Jiang Fengyang only felt a foul smell coming.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change in front of him, and he disappeared under the dragon ladder.

And Jiang Fengyang left, and under the dragon ladder, an old man dressed in green clothes appeared.

And after the old man appeared, the old men of the Genting Heavenly Palace were silent one by one, obviously extremely afraid of the old man in Tsing Yi.

"What about people?" asked Tsing Yi.

"I don't know. Someone stubbornly said, "I was still here just now, and I just smelled a foul smell, and the person disappeared." ”

There seemed to be a picture circulating in Tsing Yi's eyes, and he disappeared directly with a cold snort.

And after he left, those old men actually took a deep breath at the same time, and the sound of breathing was synchronized!

"Call the master. Jiang Fengyang was also glad that his cultivation was good, and it was not a problem to hold his breath for a few days at this time.

But he felt that the stench had not dissipated, even after holding his breath, it was still drilling into his head, and the stench lingered.

Sharp gagging.

"Who are you a demon, are you a shell Lang who has become a Mai? Jiang Fengyang was blunt.

At this time, although I can't move, my consciousness is extremely active.

"I don't know the goods, I don't know the goods......" the old man sighed.

"Don't be forced to chatter, my master is Lu Zhuan Daojun. Jiang Fengyang spoke, and the voice was indeed back to normal.

Hearing Jiang Fengyang's words, the dirty beggar suddenly stopped the words in his mouth.

He stared at Jiang Fengyang motionlessly.

Jiang Fengyang was stared at by him and didn't dare to move.

The two of them are so consumed.

I'm afraid no one will bother after a while, but Jiang Fengyang found that the stench around him disappeared.

Really.

This banner of Lu Zhudao Jun is really useful, and even so, there is no need to use it in vain.

However, the next moment, Jiang Fengyang felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

This old man is very bad.

"Who?" asked the old man.

Jiang Fengyang was stunned.

"Lu Zhuan Daojun. ”

The old man looked extremely confused, raised a gourd in his hand, and took several sips of it.

the groove.

Jiang Fengyang was about to collapse.

The stench that had already collapsed without a trace, after the thing swallowed several mouthfuls of the juice in the gourd, the stench came to the nose again.

Where can Jiang Fengyang stand it.

But he found that there was no escape.

Wrong.

I obviously closed my breath, where did I smell that stench.

That's 10,000 times worse than the bad breath after eating garlic just after eating it, just like the stench of eating garlic for more than ten years without brushing your teeth and then going through fermentation.

is like a biological weapon, which directly stunned Jiang Fengyang.

Nima.

In the moment when the coma passed, Jiang Fengyang wanted to cry without tears.

Lao Tzu's first famous name......

I want to talk about "There is a Dragon Hidden in the Body" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~