"Little master, is this the fairy king?" the chaotic god was shocked, he now used Jiang Dongyu's Qiankun to draw the Dao and transform the form, holding the ontological immortal pen, completely liberating the shackles of the utensils on himself, which was even more complete than in the chaotic country.

"How is it possible, the realm has not changed, it is still in the triple heaven, but the immortal king's brand is finally complete, and when I really enter the immortal king, you can be transcendent and have a permanent flesh and blood body. ”

Although the current chaotic gods are also no different from people, they can't get out of Jiang Dongyu's Qiankun painting path, just like they can't get out of the chaotic country's painting array, but when Jiang Dongyu really enters the immortal king, he can completely break the shackles of the artifacts and give the chaotic gods real life, which is something that his father Jiang Chuhe couldn't do in the past.

The real Qiankun painting road can be created.

"Go to the Holy Capital. ”

A spotless white robe appeared on Jiang Dongyu's body, on the white robe, the back painted a scene of cold plum and snow, a pool of dark ink flowing like water, like a mountain on the edge of the sky, like a cloud on the top of the mountain.

In the middle of the extreme north, there are thousands of large sects, especially the three immortal kings of the Lihuo Sect, the Changhe Sect, and the Liuyunzhai are the most powerful.

Three days ago, a person challenged the most outstanding genius of the Changhe Sect for three thousand years, and the challenge was in the form of a duel, which caused an uproar in the Far North Middle Domain, because the challenger's cultivation was only in the Heavenly Immortal Triple, and he had crossed the fifth order, if it was a competition, the Changhe Sect could refuse, and the cultivation gap was too big, and he could disdain to fight, but the duel was different, and it was an endless challenge.

And the challenger is extremely arrogant, and his words have already angered the Changhe Sect, and he can't tolerate the refusal of the Changhe Sect, and today is the day of the duel.

Fan Mingjue stepped towards Dengxiantai, and on Dengxiantai stood a personable and domineering young man, with long hair like snow and holding a black and white sword.

The weapon used by Fan Mingjue is a spear, and the Changhe Sect's Changhe spear technique is famous in the Far North Central Region, and it can rank first in terms of power in the shooting of the Eastern Wilderness.

When both of them stepped into Dengsendai, a transparent barrier appeared on Dengsendai, and only one of the two could come out alive, which was a duel.

Some people stand on the earth, some people float in the air, some people fly to the sky, all looking at this duel, it is a duel with a huge disparity in strength, there is no suspense, there is nothing to see, but it is rare to be able to see the power of the long river shooting, I only hope that the person who challenges can last longer.

"Mayflies shake trees, and they don't measure themselves. Fan Mingjue didn't ask the name of the challenger, he stabbed out with a shot, what he wanted was an absolute victory, and told the world that the Changhe Sect should not be offended.

The person who challenged was naturally Jiang Dongyu, he had already challenged six people all the way from the Far North Border Region to the Far North Middle Region, Fan Mingjue was not the first, nor would he be the last, Changhe Sect was one of the thirty-six sects wanted by him.

The spear was mighty, and it was as powerful as a bamboo, and Jiang Dongyu returned it with a sword, and the Dengxiantai enchantment sent out a huge vibration.

The tip of the sword was against the tip of the gun, Fan Mingjue's heart condensed slightly, this person was not easy to deal with.

"Immortal San, you have such divine power, you are a person from the Holy Land?"

Jiang Dongyu chuckled, raised his head and looked down, his voice contemptuous: "In your eyes, can only the people of the Holy Land block your gun with the Immortal Three? ”

"It's fine, just kill you. Fan Mingjue waved the spear, the speed was extremely fast, the immortal power of his body turned into a monstrous river rushing, the big waves rolled, the wind river roared, Fan Mingjue broke the waves, the killing intent was solid, the qi ran through Changhong, and the mighty gun power was overwhelming.

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"It turned out to be him!" exclaimed someone in the room, who seemed to think of something.

"Why is Brother Tai surprised?" everyone was puzzled.

"Recently, there has been a ruthless person in the Far North Border Region, I don't know which continent he came from, and he has challenged Zixiao Sect, Guiyimen, Wuxin Pavilion and other six outstanding handsome of the six immortal king forces, all in a duel, but I didn't expect to have come to the Central Domain. The man sighed with emotion and said in an admiring tone, "This person cultivates in the third immortal, but he has a lot of means, and he is not afraid of the immortal monarch of the seven and eight heavens, especially the black and white sword in his hand, which is extremely terrifying, the young sect of the Zixiao Sect, Ji Ziyi, and the Li Mingyuan of the Gui Sect all died under this sword." ”

"I also heard about this, it is said that the six major sects are furious, but this person has a very powerful supernatural power, and the speed is extremely fast, and he disappears after every duel. The other person responded and said, "This person does not reveal his name, but the sword technique is related to the cold ice and snow, and now the people in the far north region call him stepping on the snow to find plums, some are called Mei Gongzi, and some are called Snow Gongzi." ”

The people of the Changhe Sect couldn't help but feel worried when they heard these remarks, these news have not reached this side until now, I think it is because the six major sects have carried out some deterrence and slowed down the spread of the news, but with the coming and going of people, the details of the duel during the period have gradually spread in the Far North Middle Region.

"The Qingchen Monk of the Wuxin Pavilion also died at his hands?" The hearts of the people of the Changhe Sect set off a storm, the Qingchen Monk was a closed disciple of the Wuxin Pavilion Lord, but he was only a thousand years old, and now he was already a Ninth Heaven, not inferior to the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Holy Land, how could such a person be defeated at the hands of a Triple Heavenly Immortal.

Jiang Dongyu and Qingchen no one saw the inside story of the battle, Jiang Dongyu covered the perception outside the immortal platform with the immortal king's supernatural powers, and in that battle, he had all his supernatural powers, the blood ancestral law, the Dharma, the snow region, and the Qiankun painting path were all unreserved, and it lasted for a full ten days before the victory or defeat was determined, and Jiang Dongyu tried his best to still break the immortal body.

If it weren't for the complete immortal king brand, Jiang Dongyu would definitely not survive, and the Qingchen Monk was the only opponent he had encountered so far who could be called Tianjiao by him.

Since he began to challenge to the present, Jiang Dongyu has been secretly tracked by a large number of masters these days, if it weren't for his possession of the Immortal King's instantaneous technique, he would have been caught, but this is also expected, he was originally to take revenge, and the challenges were all the most talented, most valued, and highest status of the immortals among the major immortal sects, in order to make the immortal king forces who had wanted him experience real pain.

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In Dengxian Taizhong, the duel between Jiang Dongyu and Fan Mingjue became more and more intense, thinking that life and death could be divided in an instant, but the autumn colors were equally divided.

"The big river gun trick, the north looks at the Yanyun endlessly, and the east of the big river goes to the water. "Fan Mingjue is like a dragon going to sea, the unicorn is rushing to the moon, the gun shadow is thousands, thousands of thousands, unstoppable, forcing Jiang Dongyu to avoid the edge for the time being.

"The Yellow River is thousands of miles of sand, and the waves are blowing from the end of the world. ”

Fan Mingjue is like a god of war possessed, one husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open.

"Poof!"

Jiang Dongyu was shot with a hundred guns, all of which were at one point, and the human emperor's body couldn't resist it, spurting blood wildly, and his face was in pain.

"The most powerful river in the Eastern Wilderness was executed, and it is worthy of its name. Jiang Dongyu kept coughing up blood, and said softly, "Just this big river, it won't hurt me, you have your own gun intent, it's amazing, you are the second person I have ever seen with your own gun intent." ”

In the ascending immortal platform, there is a chill, and the plum petals are duckweed in the river.

"The wind blows the snow flakes like flowers, and the moonlight and ice are like broken mirrors. ”

Jiang Dongyu whispered softly, and with a swing of his sword, the turbulent rolling waves were instantly frozen in ice.

"You!"

Fan Mingjue was shocked, what a terrifying chill this is, can he really do this step with his sword alone, you must know that his cultivation is five heavens higher than Jiangdong Yu.

Of course, it is impossible for the ordinary chill to surpass the fifth-order sealing of its gun intent, but Jiang Dongyu's great cold intent originates from the ten spirits of heaven and earth, and it is the strongest frost and snow intent in the world.

After a brief period of surprise, Fan Mingjue's face was as normal as usual, and his fighting spirit was high again.

"Today, the ice on the riverside is open, and it is the time when the flowers of Chang'an fall. Fan Mingjue shouted, the big river gun broke through the ice, and rushed to Jiang Dongyu, a drop of the river is a shot, and a river is so domineering, the big waves are rushing, sometimes by the ice, sometimes by the ice.

Jiang Dongyu used the sword as a pen to deceive sentient beings, so that the people watching the battle could not see the real scene on the Dengxian Terrace, and their vision and perception were deceived.

A series of black runes covered Jiang Dongyu's whole body, the blood dragon law broke through the waves, murderous, Jiang Dongyu was in the dragon's head, his face was calm as water, indifferent, like an emperor looking down on all beings.

"Blood Ancestor Pattern!" Fan Mingjue was shocked, and finally understood this person's name and surname, "Jiang Dongyu, you really dare to come to the Holy City." ”

"Not only that, but I'm going to the Holy Capital. ”

The floating dust in Jiang Dongyu's hand glowed with a thousand zhang of sword light, and he held the sword in both hands, like a dragon knight.

Fan Mingjue rode the wind and waves and stood on the top of the big waves.

"Seven days have passed, and there is still no distinction between life and death?" the crowd murmured, and they looked at Dengxiandai, where the two of them had their own magical powers, and they were inseparable from each other.

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"You dare to expose your identity in front of everyone, you really deserve to die. ”

"I have blocked everything with immortal magic, and the scene they see is all false, as long as they kill you, they will not find out. ”

Jiang Dongyu said softly, his immortal power will never be exhausted, but he is still bloodstained and slightly panting, and the two of them have not used many mysterious powers, and Jiang Dongyu did not use the domain, but chose to collide with Fan Mingjue's spear and sword, this kind of fighting method is the most dangerous and even more brutal.

"30,000 miles east of the river into the sea, 5,000 miles on the sky. ”

A shot shocking!

"Proud snow and frost, cold plum boiled snow. ”

A sword weeping ghosts!

Rumble!

The barrier of Dengsendai was shattered, and there was a hole in Jiang Dongyu's chest that was slowly healing.

"Senior Brother Mingjue is dead?" The people of the Great River Sect lost their souls, and the shattering of Dengxiantai meant that life and death had been divided, and at this time, there was no one else on Dengxiantai except Jiang Dongyu.

Jiang Dongyu performed the Dust Brushing Immortal Technique, the blood stains on his body were gone, the wounds healed, and there was no weakness at all.

"I'm going to challenge you!"

A young girl rushed to Dengsendai and yelled, this girl was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a round goose egg face, black eyes, a skin that was more radiant than snow, and picturesque eyebrows, and she was a beautiful embryo.

At this time, the girl's eyes were stained with tears, her face was full of anger, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Dongyu could swallow him alive.

"You hate me?" Jiang Dongyu snorted lightly, "You like him, so I have to die? You don't know me, so I have to die?" Are you thinking now why it wasn't me who died, it's a pity, Fan Mingjue is five orders higher than me, everyone thinks it will be me who dies, but I won. ”

"I'm going to challenge you!" said the girl, firmly.

"Martyrdom? I will fulfill you. Jiang Dongyu's voice was cold, this girl was just a heavenly immortal, and he could destroy it with a wave of his hand.

"Nonsense!" the sky shouted, and the girl stepped out of the side of a middle-aged man.

"Daddy, let go, I'm going to challenge him!"

Jiang Dongyu's face is solemn, flowing clouds, clouds and rivers.

"You're going to die. Yun Tianhe scolded.

"Brother Mingjue is dead. The girl cried, "Daddy, you kill him, otherwise let me go and let me avenge Brother Mingjue or accompany him on the road." ”

"Nonsense. Yun Tianhe slapped his daughter in the face, and said coldly, "Fair duel, the skills are not as good as others, no one in the Dahe Sect speaks, you let your father take revenge for him, do you want to bear the infamy after Mingjue's death!"

The girl lost her mind, burst into tears, and was filled with grief.

"Do you still want to challenge?" Jiang Dongyu's voice sounded, and his words made Yun Tianhe's brows furrow.

"The way to challenge is to fight, I will spare your life, if you can kill me, then just do it. ”

Yun Wan'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and rushed to Dengxiantai.

After a pillar of incense, Yun Wan'er knelt down on the platform in despair, she tried her best, but she was not an opponent at all.

"If you want to die, I can fulfill you. Jiang Dongyu squinted, not at all moved by Yun Wan'er's pitiful appearance.

"You do it. Yun Wan'er suddenly raised her head and roared angrily.

Sa!

A sword light flashed by, Yun Wan'er was cold, like falling into an ice cave, it turned out that death was so terrible, so desperate.

The sword light only cut off a strand of Yun Wan'er's hair, and Yun Wan'er gasped, her whole body soaked.

"If it weren't for the fact that your father was the immortal king of Liuyunzhai, you were already dead, if you didn't want to live, you would commit suicide. Jiang Dongyu was expressionless and put away the floating dust, "Or you can work hard to cultivate, come to me for revenge in the future, although there is little hope, but dreams can still be had, even if they can never be realized, what do you think?"

In front of everyone's eyes, naturally no one would make a move against Jiang Dongyu, he stepped on his body magic powers, and quickly disappeared here.

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