After coming out of the ground, it is said that the sun is very dazzling.

Jiang Fengyang raised his head and looked at the dazzling sunshine, and inexplicably sighed with emotion, this has passed from the hands of the king of Hades, and he can be regarded as a reborn himself, and this Fallen God Mountain may have completely lost its prohibition.

Waving his hand, Bingchan was in his hand, and a completely different feeling came into his heart, he still remembered that Beiyuan integrated a broken sword into Bingchan, and he didn't know what realm Bingchan was in now.

But it seems that the gap with the Qiankun Sword is not big.

I don't know if the changes in this Meteorite Mountain have aroused the idea of people with hearts, this world must have an understanding of the Meteorite Mountain, and it is not appropriate to be here for a long time.

Jiang Fengyang swept around, looking at some remnants of soldiers with will.

With a wave of the thug, take them all.

Some of them with a little bit of personality still need Jiang Fengyang's divine power to suppress them, and they can only be taken away after they are sealed.

Not mortal.

Jiang Fengyang laughed at himself, I'm afraid this is the so-called catastrophe and immortality, there will be a blessing in the future.

As for the God's Domain?

Although he was very curious, Jiang Fengyang felt that now was not the time to open, and the movement of the Falling God Mountain must have attracted strong people to come and explore.

From Que Long's memory, I know that this Meteorite God Mountain, as a forbidden place, has made many strong people in the exiled land talk about the tiger's color change, and the real strong people know that there is a dry bone of an ancient god in it. The fastest network update Mobile::/m.. com/

At this time, the changes in the Falling God Mountain caused many strong people to tear the void and come to the depths of the Falling God Mountain.

As if shocked by the terrifying fluctuations in the Fallen God Mountain, both the God King and the God Emperor were flying at low altitude just on the periphery, and no one wanted to take risks.

Then, at the moment when it was about to approach the rumored forbidden place.

Seeing a person.

A young man whose skin is the envy of even women.

The young man seemed to be thinking about something, and happened to collide with the person who had entered the mountain.

"Stop. A guy with an indifferent expression, but the pupils in his eyes were flashing with a fierce light, looked at Jiang Fengyang.

Too lazy to bother.

"Are you ** deaf? My young master told you to stop. A monk beside him stepped out without saying a word, and smashed his fist into Jiang Fengyang's chest.

The strong wind penetrated his body, and Jiang Fengyang woke up from his inner world.

Reach out and hold it directly.

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Fengyang looked at the demigod-like existence with an innocent expression.

This kind of cultivation was already considered a first-level existence in the spiritual realm where the earth was located, but Jiang Fengyang raised his head and found that many of the many monks who appeared in the Fallen God Mountain were condensed godhead existences.

There are even a few guys who have a haunting aura on their bodies that is much stronger than that of a demigod.

Obviously, there are real strong people among them.

The quality of the powerhouses in the Exiled Land was higher than that of the spiritual domain where Jiang Fengyang was located.

"Boy, are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" The man was stunned, he never expected Jiang Fengyang to be able to catch him with his bare hands. The fastest network update on the computer:

"There's no need. Jiang Fengyang sneered, a cold light welling up in his eyes.

"Zuo Pan, demigod realm, demon eagle bloodline, golden and wooden double rules, stunt Chiyan Golden Blade ......"

The system is still there, Jiang Fengyang smiled.

Grabbing Zuo Pan's fist and squeezing it, there was a crisp click, Zuo Pan's fist exploded directly, and the cultivation of the demigodic personality was unable to resist Jiang Fengyang's attack.

Since there are people eyeing the tiger, in order not to be more troublesome at the moment, it is necessary to kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys.

"Let go. The man who had shot before shrank his pupils and shouted.

"As you wish. Jiang Fengyang waved his hand, and Zuo Pan screamed and flew out upside down and smashed at that guy.

"Xiangyuan Dragon, God King Realm, Young Master of Wuxiang Sect, White Tiger Bloodline, Good at Sneak Attack, Stunt Netherworld White Tiger ......"

Oh no, Jiang Fengyang's worst fears didn't happen, so he was in a good mood, and a sneer welled up in his eyes when he looked at the strong men who were doing their own things.

If they don't open their eyes, they may have something to gain.

His energy was running out, he searched the place where the ancient gods were suppressed, and there were not many things obtained, after all, there were not many things that could withstand the invasion of the terrifying gods.

And things that can withstand the invasion of divine power for I don't know how many years are good things, and it is not cost-effective to let Jiang Fengyang directly exchange for energy.

And he had just entered the Land of Exile, and from Que Long's memory, he knew that the best thing here was blood crystals, and what circulated was spiritual marrow.

No one is rich without a windfall.

Xiang Yuanlong didn't hesitate at all, and threw a punch.

Zuo Pan screamed, his pupils shrank, and he never expected that Xiang Yuanlong, who was his backer, would blast him without the slightest pity.

"You!" Zuo Pan screamed, and flew out directly upside down like a dead dog.

He's a ruthless man.

The onlookers were also stunned, and subconsciously moved a lot away from Xiang Yuanlong, after all, the aura lingering on his body was the God King Realm.

Jiang Fengyang didn't expect Xiang Yuanlong to be so fierce.

Looking at the monks around him one by one, they were all indifferent, and they seemed to be accustomed to Xiang Yuanlong's style.

In their opinion, Zuo Pan was the first to rush out to do it, wasn't it just to please Xiang Yuanlong, but now he is in this situation because his skills are not as good as others, no wonder others.

Romance in the Land of Exile?

Joke.

The premise of everything here is to live, and if they say that they have no tenderness in their hearts, they can't say it, but this tenderness is rarely built on the relationship between colleagues.

The first level of relationship they have to face is always that of a competitor.

"Kill him. Xiang Yuanlong took a step back and spoke to the four monks behind him.

Of course, there is no guilt for blowing up Zuo Pan with one punch, and giving up Zuo Pan is like discarding a waste dog.

The four of them had no accidents, and took a step forward at the same time, showing their fangs in the face of Jiang Fengyang, who was also approaching step by step.

Waving his hand, there was a divine power vibrating.

Although it is a half-hung divine power, it is more than a little stronger than the spiritual power, and this kind of existence is placed in the spiritual domain of the earth, and the four of them can hold up half of the sky and sweep the ordinary holy city.

The four demigods are indeed strong.

However, in the hands of Jiang Fengyang today, he is still like an ant, and he only needs to waste more effort to arrange them properly.

Four shots.

Xiang Yuanlong did not hesitate, and directly turned around and left.

This so-called young master of the Wuxiang Sect is also a ruthless person, whether he is Jiang Fengyang's opponent or not, he has no intention of putting himself in the whirlpool of danger.

He directly abandoned his subordinates and abandoned his troops to protect his commander.

Cannon fodder is what it is meant to throw away.

A sneer welled up at the corner of Xiang Yuanlong's mouth.

He had already seen that Jiang Fengyang was not easy to mess with, even if he had the confidence to take down Jiang Fengyang, but at that time he would pay a lot of price.

And among this group of people who entered the mountain, he had already sensed a few breaths that were not weaker than him.

If you are targeted by the other party at that time, it will only be stealing chickens and rice.

As the young master of the Wuxiang Sect, what he believes in is not the respect of the strong, but the preservation of life!

As long as you stay in the green mountains, you are not afraid of running out of firewood.

Resource?

There is no phase.

Spiritual weapons?

There is no phase.

Cannon fodder?

The most important thing in the Wuxiang Sect is cannon fodder.

In the land of exile, the bonds of the sect may be correspondingly weaker, and what unites everyone is resources.

Jiang Fengyang took a step forward, appeared in front of the first monk in an instant, and threw a punch at the opponent's fist.

Boom.

The divine power exploded, and the man retreated and flew out, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of incredulity appeared on his face.

The cold wind around his waist grinned, and another monk came with a knife.

The wind howled overhead, and a third monk pierced the void with a spear in his hand.

The last monk pressed the formation, his hands were sealed, and there were extremely terrifying fluctuations in this world.

Spirit Array Master!

Able to form a spirit array master without opening their eyes, such talents were actually used as cannon fodder in the Land of Exile.

Jiang Fengyang was speechless.

Jiang Fengyang knew that this kind of person was the most dangerous, so he disappeared in place again at the moment, and Bingchan in his hand directly swung and slashed at the spirit array master.

Bite!

Although the four of them did not have too many life and death sympathies between their colleagues, they cooperated well.

Seeing Jiang Fengyang disappear in place, the three of them knew that something was wrong at the same time, and reflexively attacked.

Jiang Fengyang slashed his sword in front of the spirit array, and his divine power exploded.

The Spirit Array Master spat blood and flew backwards and was not killed, but the three attacks from behind bombarded again, and Jiang Fengyang slashed down with a backhand sword.

Bite!

The long knife and spear are directly broken!

The crowd was shocked.

Jiang Fengyang himself was also stunned.

But in an instant, Jiang Fengyang waved his hand again, splitting the guy who didn't use a weapon away.

the groove.

With such a strong body cultivation, the spiritual weapons in the hands of the two demigod-goed monks could not resist Bingchan's attack, but he actually resisted with his body.

This one has to be replicated in a wave.

Forehead.

Not enough energy......

Jiang Fengyang looked at the guy who used the magic power of the long sword to explode and retreat, and suddenly felt that the other two guys were a little redundant.

After only a few breaths of fighting, everyone saw the gap between them and Jiang Fengyang, and they already had a plan to retreat, no one in the land of exile would give their lives to others.

Now that Xiang Yuanlong has left, their mission is complete, and even dying here is worthless.

There was a retreat in their hearts, and the four of them would not say much at all.

Scattered birds and beasts.

Jiang Fengyang was stunned.

Immediately understood that these people were just clinging to the tree of Wuxiangzong, and they were not sending a single tendon to death for Xiangyuan Dragon.

The world cannot be generalized by common sense.

Jiang Fengyang decided to chase the guy who could catch Bingchan's sword with his fist.

If you want to copy a demigod once, you need tens of millions of energy, and if you copy it, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of millions, but where does this energy come from, it seems a little uncomfortable.

"Wait. Just as Jiang Fengyang was about to track him out, another figure fell.

Jiang Fengyang was stunned.

"Your weapon is very good, I like it very much, can you borrow it and have a look. "A guy covered in a cloak.

There was no one around him for ten meters, which made Jiang Fengyang a little surprised.

"I don't borrow. Jiang Fengyang was blunt.

"I can't help you. That person stared at Jiang Fengyang, and the aura on his body instantly bloomed, God Emperor realm!

Jiang Fengyang was stunned for a moment, looking at the long sword that suddenly appeared in his chest.

Bite!

The sound of the clash of gold and iron.

Jiang Fengyang blocked with his sword, but he was still pierced by the long sword into two inches of flesh and blood.

So fast, so strong.

Feeling the divine power exploding in his body, Jiang Fengyang's eyes were gloomy, these guys who would kill if they didn't agree with each other really didn't have any rules.

The God Emperor Realm is probably the strongest enemy Jiang Fengyang has faced in this life.

Now that Beiyuan is gone, everything can only rely on himself.

The sword did not make an inch, and the monk of the God Emperor Realm was a little surprised, and after swinging the sword again, the color of the heaven and earth changed, and everyone subconsciously avoided this area.

They look at the lively, and they are most afraid of harming the pond fish.

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