South City.

Zhu Rong looked at the huge tornado that swirled wildly in the nine heavens and the thunder dragon that kept roaring and roaring.

His eyelids were fluttering.

"Zhu Rong Xiao'er, get out of Lao Tzu and die!" Jiang Fengyang's voice was a spring breeze and arrogant.

I almost died in Zhurong's hellfire.

Zhu Rong didn't treat him as a human being.

That humiliation has to be returned no matter how much it is today.

"Yellow-mouthed child. Zhu Rong couldn't help his jumping eyelids, and a trace of incomprehension welled up in his eyes.

He always felt that Jiang Fengyang seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he didn't remember when there was such a number one person in Dongdong.

It's really strange.

"No, my teeth are white. Jiang Fengyang grinned, revealing his white teeth. "I'll tell you, and now I'm right to reason with you, but ......"

Deliberately dragging out a long tail note.

Zhu Rong looked at the thousands of troops behind Jiang Fengyang, and he didn't know when those guys in the East Cave who only dared to cower in those caves stood on top of the Nine Heavens at this time.

All of them are murderous, and there is a momentum that will break the net if they don't agree.

"Wu Daozi, call him out, Dongdong is planning to provoke a war in the entire Immortal Tomb. Zhu Rong swept the audience and didn't find Wu Daozi.

"I, Jiang Fengyang, don't say dark words. Jiang Fengyang crossed his hands on his hips. "Congratulations, I'm just going to do something. ”

"Phew. "Zhu Rong, that's 10,000 and looks down on Jiang Fengyang.

"Stubborn. Jiang Fengyang pursed his lips, pulled out the long sword that came out of his body and threw it at Zhu Rong, "Sister Dao, teach him to be a man." ”

Zhu Rong saw that the tornado swept like that, covering the entire southern city in an instant.

Within the city, the thunder is rolling, and the thunder dragon is rampant.

"Fire Flame City!" Zhu Rong didn't say a word, and directly set up the small world to fight with all his might.

But.

Useless.

Sister Dao slashed out directly, directly to Zhu Rong Fei retreated.

The thunder arc jumped, and he was stunned to smash the enchantment arranged by Zhu Rong into thousands of holes.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, it's all light.

Zhu Rong, who took several steps back one after another, couldn't hide the stunned look on his face at this time.

"It's the same realm of the Heavenly Monarch, why do you want to fight for the tiger. Zhu Rong roared angrily, watching the armor condensed by the flames on his body being split.

Sister Dao is in charge of a hammer.

She only had killing in her eyes, and in her opinion, this was Jiang Fengyang's will - that was enough.

As long as you kill the enemy in front of you, then you can happily stab Jiang Fengyang with a few swords.

Right.

That's it.

Above the southern city, the power of the heavenly monarch is displayed.

Dao Yun was natural, and the entire flame rose up, condensing a huge phantom fist and bombarding it.

Sister Dao directly ignored the phantom, and the sword light and sword shadow in her hand flickered, and the phantom fell down with a scream.

Zhu Rong was stunned.

"Not subject to the Heavenly Dao, you are out of the Five Elements, you are a Heavenly Dao Holy Soldier. Zhu Rong thought of a possibility, he had also heard of the legend of the East Cave Heavenly Trench Spring.

In the past tens of millions of years, Nancheng has fought countless ideas in Tianqian Spring, but unfortunately they were all repelled by Wu Daozi.

That Immortal Sword Formation is indeed too hateful.

"You know too much. Jiang Fengyang clasped his fists with both hands, watching Zhu Rong being taught a crazy lesson by Sister Dao like watching a play.

For a while, the flames were extinguished, and the arrogance on Zhu Rong's body began to fall.

Even if it is the Heavenly Monarch, Sister Dao is really not afraid of those Dao.

Because.

Her Thunder Hell is the natural enemy of all remnants.

No matter how strong Zhu Rong is, after all, he is a remnant soul who re-cultivates after the fall, although he does not enter reincarnation, but his essence has not changed.

Therefore, it is not a big problem for Sister Dao to clean up and melt up.

Zhu Rong's Dao is ineffective against Sister Dao, but Sister Dao's swordsman doesn't have long eyes and is extremely sharp and ferocious.

That terrifying lethality is something that even Jiang Fengyang can't resist.

Zhu Rong is a remnant soul, how can He De be able to take it.

Once or twice, he will give up, but the Thousand Swords King Sword, he can't beat it at all.

As for the monks of the southern city?

Hey, don't be too miserable.

Not to mention those inexhaustible thunder dragons, those saint corps brought out by Jiang Fengyang from the cliff wall of the East Cave, they were riveting enough to rush and kill Nancheng.

I don't know how many years the hatred between Dongdong and Nancheng has accumulated, and I don't know how much blood it will take to wash it away.

It's a war.

There are constantly remnants of souls on the battlefield.

Standing in the thunder pool, Jiang Fengyang looked at the countless remnant souls annihilated, and there seemed to be a streamer in his eyes.

Road?

If it is only for the sake of killing.

That's not enough.

This transformation between the Heavenly Dao and the Great Dao is not something that can be achieved by simply understanding the battlefield a few times.

There are thousands of avenues in the world, why can the remnant souls of the avenues in the immortal tombs be able to suppress even the great wilderness.

It's not easy.

Poof.

When he was stabbed through by the long sword, Jiang Fengyang knew that Zhu Rong was finished.

Sure enough, in the Thunder Prison, Zhu Rong has been tied up by the Thunder Arc, and thanks to his Heavenly Monarch cultivation, he can resist a few more times.

Otherwise, I am afraid that at this time, they will all turn into wisps of green smoke, and there will be no way to reincarnate.

Although he is a heavenly monarch, Jiang Fengyang knows that Zhu Rong is useless, he has no mercy, but for a while, it seems that he can't easily kill Zhu Rong.

Just do it.

There's a lot going on.

Nancheng surrendered to the Thunder Prison.

Next up is Beiyu and Xiqi.

The speaker of Beiyu is a young man.

When Jiang Fengyang stepped into the air, the young man who claimed to be Shan Yunxiang was already respectfully waiting for Jiang Fengyang's arrival.

"What do you want to say. Jiang Fengyang got straight to the point.

"Up and down the northern language, it is all sent by my king. Shan Yunxiang's voice was respectful, not like a lie. "My king has come, and it shines brightly. ”

This sycophant is extremely skilled.

"You know I hate hypocrisy the most in my life. Jiang Fengyang stared at Shan Yunxiang, although there was no threat at all, but there was not much temperature between the words.

The next moment.

Not only Jiang Fengyang, but even the monks in the East Cave and Nancheng who followed Jiang Fengyang were shocked and inexplicable.

Shan Yunxiang, who was at the level of a dignified Heavenly Monarch, actually handed over a wisp of his soul.

It's total surrender.

Jiang Fengyang felt incredible, could it be that Zhu Rong's fate spread so quickly.

Zhu Rong was completely destroyed in the Thunder Prison, but only Jiang Fengyang and Sister Dao knew that suppressing a remnant soul of the Heavenly Monarch level, unless Han Han made a move, would only trap him.

"Why?" Jiang Fengyang had a question, and he was straightforward, poking open the skylight and saying something bright.

"I want to get out. Shan Yunxiang said.

I believed it. Jiang Fengyang opened his mouth and swallowed.

Suddenly, his whole body shook.

Shan Yunxiang's body shook imperceptibly.

There was silence all around.

Dare to devour the Heavenly Monarch-level divine thoughts, that is really not the ability to press the bottom of the box, and dare not take on this group of porcelain work.

There were stars lingering, Jiang Fengyang resisted.

At that moment, it seemed that there were thousands of mountains and rivers in a thought, and many broken pictures were blended together, making Jiang Fengyang's heart swell with an expression that was originally like this.

Shan Yunxiang lowered his head, which was not in line with his Tianjun level identity at all.

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

"Not as an example. ”

Shan Yunxiang's body shook.

"King Xiewu. ”

This cry of our king was particularly powerful.

In Jiang Fengyang's sea of consciousness, the remnant soul belonging to Shan Yunxiang was wrapped in countless stars, and that phantom was exactly the same as Shan Yunxiang's appearance, although there was a streamer in his eyes.

However, the formation of the surrounding formations is its own, and the starlight has an incomparably pure purification power, which is the same as the starry sky.

Shan Yunxiang's vain attempt to destroy Jiang Fengyang with his divine soul and replace him was shattered.

Jiang Fengyang is too void, and he is not afraid of his divine soul attack.

The old ancestor was right.

Beware of dogs that don't bark and people who don't talk.

If it weren't for some ability, this would almost be on the road of this Shan Yunxiang.

However, Jiang Fengyang didn't want to worry about it, if Shan Yunxiang surrendered without doing anything, it would make him worry even more.

At this time, the spirit was in hand, and Jiang Fengyang was satisfied with accepting such a super thug.

Of course.

He has stronger ambitions.

If the remnant souls of the entire immortal tombs were removed, then he would be able to crisscross the ancient spirit realm.

When the time comes, it will be a little more certain to compete with the miracle civilization.

Xiqi's words are easy to talk to.

There was no surrender and no resistance.

Perhaps due to the subconscious influence of the Fengshen List, Jiang Fengyang would think of Jiang Ziya when he heard the name Xiqi.

But.

Although the Xiqi talker here is an old man, he has nothing to do with Jiang Ziya.

"Ming people don't say dark words, now these immortal tombs must be unified, you have an opinion. Jiang Fengyang looked at the old man.

"Boshu has no opinion, Xiqi is willing to send for my king. The old man's tone was indifferent, neither humble nor silent.

Jiang Fengyang took a deep look at Boshu and felt that this old man was not simple.