This is a battle of supremacy, and it is also a bloody and tragic battle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Seventeen Horsemen of Hell joined forces to attack Jiang Zhan, and with one move, everyone's bodies shook, their chests rose and fell violently, their facial features were distorted, and their seven orifices spurted blood, and they were hit hard at a glance, and the divine beasts they sat on, including Wei Lao's mount, the Biaohu Divine Beast, all exploded.

Rivers of blood flowed and bones flowed like mountains.

Eighteen divine beasts stained the world with blood, and there were no corpses dead.

Similarly, Jiang Zhan's situation was even worse, although he relied on his perverted strength to defeat the torrent of light from the Seventeen Horsemen of Hell with one sword, the whole person exploded into a rain of blood on the spot, and the body of the half-king treasure weapon looked vulnerable in this collision.

It's not that the physical defense of the half-king treasure weapon is not strong enough, but the peak blow of the seventeen horsemen of hell is too terrifying, and besides, they all have the king treasure weapon, so it is not surprising to destroy Jiang Zhan's physical body.

"Finally avenged Lao Wei......"

Seeing Jiang Zhan and Jiang Zhan shattered his bones, some of the seventeen horsemen in hell sighed.

The others were in pain, after all, although they were injured, they could recover to their peak state, but it was not easy for everyone to surrender the divine beasts, and they all gave Jiang Zhan a funeral today, so they were naturally distressed.

The young master of the Hell Gate shook his head, a look of disappointment appeared on his resolute face, he originally thought that he had encountered an evenly matched opponent and could fight with all his might, but in the end, he almost didn't even make a move, but it was just a moment, he suddenly found that a huge amount of immortal origin power rippled out of the blood rain in the sky, and the look of shock in his eyes was undoubted.

"What's going on?"

The young master of the Hell Gate exclaimed, and just wanted to remind the Seventeen Riders of Hell, but unfortunately before he could open his mouth, the situation on the field was turned upside down.

"If you want to kill Lao Tzu, you don't have this qualification yet!"

The indifferent, ferocious, and coercive voice resounded in the ears of the Seventeen Horsemen of Hell, and they were shocked to see the blood rain that filled the air being driven by a golden tornado, and spun rapidly, and in an instant, a strong and strong, wolf-like body reappeared.

He turned out to be Jiang Zhan, who had just been killed.

This scene was like a dream, and it simply caught the Hellish Seventeen Riders off guard.

Swish!

With half of his immortal body, Jiang Zhan died and was resurrected, as soon as he condensed his physical body, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, sharp as a knife, and he didn't give the Eighteen Horsemen of Hell any chance to react, and directly urged the Poor Strange Wings to sweep and appear in front of the Seventeen Horsemen of Hell.

Puff puff puff -

Like chopping melons and vegetables, Jiang Zhan wielded the God Slaughter Knife, the knife was killed, and the seventeen sword lights fell on the seventeen horsemen of Hell almost at the same time, and the seventeen most powerful god-shaped realm supreme powerhouses died without even letting out a scream.

"Immortal, how is this possible?" As if he had been stepped on his tail, the young master of the Hell Gate suddenly exclaimed, although he had witnessed the bloody scene just now, he couldn't accept this cruel reality.

The peerless master of the first sect of the Barbarian Domain, the Hell Gate, the eighteen horsemen of hell, have been rampant and invincible for hundreds of years, I don't know how much credit has been made for the sect, everyone is a strong man who has experienced ten thousand battles, how can he be killed in one fell swoop and the whole army will be annihilated.

This battle was so shocking that even though the heart of the young master of the Hell Gate was as strong as iron, he was deeply stimulated.

The most incredible thing is that Jiang Zhan was obviously destroyed**, but he was able to regroup and come back to life, this terrifying power is unparalleled in the world in the sky and on earth.

It is rumored that only those immortal kings who have cultivated to the realm of life and death can be reborn with severed limbs and resurrected with blood, but the young man in front of him is clearly a cultivator in the Faxiang realm, but he has the magical ability of immortality and immortality, which is unbelievable?

The Young Master of the Hell Gate looked at Jiang Zhan in a daze, dumbfounded, and his breathing was stagnant.

"These old guys have extraordinary identities, strong strength, and must have a rich family background, as well as these royal treasures, and the corpses of divine beasts, all of which are rare wealth, and now Lao Tzu has made a fortune."

Jiang Zhan killed the Eighteen Horsemen of Hell strongly, he was very satisfied with his strength, he had been practicing hard during this time, and he had finally been rewarded, if it weren't for this, today's battle would be more auspicious.

Now he shows peak combat power, which is enough to compete with ordinary Heaven and Man Realm powerhouses, this kind of strength can be regarded as an invincible powerhouse whether it is in the Northern Sea or the Wild Forbidden Land.

In addition, after today's bloody battle, hundreds of Savage Domain masters, the Eighteen Horsemen of Hell died and disappeared, leaving behind countless wealth, which is what really makes Jiang Zhan excited.

You must know that the hundreds of masters of the Savage Realm are all invincible powerhouses of the God-Shaped Realm, among which there are also powerhouses of the Sealed King, and the Eighteen Horsemen of Hell are the most powerful God-Shaped Realm Supreme Powerhouses, whose flesh and bones contain huge energy, although they are useless to Jiang Zhan, but if they are given to the Jiang family, Leng Xingyun, Elder Chuangong, Roger and others, they can greatly improve their strength.

There are also the remains of those god-shaped realm beasts, which are also treasures.

Of course, the most valuable thing is the royal treasure weapon used by the Eighteen Horsemen of Hell, this level of treasure is invaluable and powerful, and no one will be too much.

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Zhan grabbed it with his big hand, and suddenly a majestic energy swept through the shattered space like a tornado, and all the treasures were collected, which were wrapped in storage rings, blooming with gorgeous and colorful light, dazzling people's eyes.

Among them, there are eighteen black storage rings with the same shape, which seem to be made of black iron, and are carved with three seal characters - Hell Gate.

Needless to say, these storage rings must have been left over from the Eighteen Riders of Hell.

Jiang Zhan sealed the other treasures and storage rings in the Shura Palace, and then released wisps of divine thoughts, which were integrated into the storage rings left by the Eighteen Horsemen of Hell.

The best spiritual veins, Wang Pin treasures, Wang Pin Bao Dan, ground level exercises, all kinds of heaven and earth spirit essence, everything, countless treasures exude amazing energy fluctuations, such as the sea and waves, galloping endlessly.

According to a rough calculation, the wealth contained in all the storage rings is equivalent to eight thousand high-grade spirit veins, and this amount of wealth is almost comparable to all the benefits that Jiang Zhan got in the Three Kings Domain.

"Boy, you dare to slaughter the Eighteen Horsemen of Hell and provoke the Hell Gate, it's just boring!"

Just when Jiang Zhan was secretly excited, a murderous voice sounded in his ears, like a dragon roaring, a tiger roaring, shocking the world, resounding through the nine heavens.

Immediately, Jiang Zhanjian raised his eyebrows, and the two blade-like eyes were directly locked on the young master of the Hell Gate.

Although this person is sitting on the golden retriever's body, he is burly and majestic, strong as a bear, his two arms are as thick as elephant legs, a pair of big hands are like a fan, and the muscles on it are strong, like diamond iron, and the green tendons are bursting up, like a latent dragon python, full of explosive power.

His long brown-red hair was braided into countless pigtails, scattered on his shoulders, a face was resolute and cold, his forehead was high and protruding, his eyebrows were broad, his jaws and tiger whiskers were like needles, and he looked mighty, domineering, savage, arrogant, and invincible.

However, unlike ordinary Savage Domain masters, he didn't paint any oil paint on his face, and because of this, he was even more different.

At this moment, in the devastated space, the young master of the Hell Gate looked hideous, his eyes and eyebrows were cold, and he was cruel to killing, and his body was rippling with destructive energy, like a barbarian king.

Below him, one of the four tyrants, the golden retriever shook his huge head with a roar, his two fierce eyes stared at Jiang Zhan, and the scarlet tongue in the mouth of the heaven-swallowing giant was not stopped, as if he was going to eat people.

This tyrannical beast seemed to feel the anger of its master, and immediately strode towards Jiang Zhan, every step it took with a loud bang, and at the same time that the space turned into powder, Jiang Zhan felt a bursting pain in his heart.

The golden hair's roar is worthy of being an ancient overlord beast with the same name as warding off evil spirits, unicorns, and nine-headed dragons, majestic and majestic, unmatched, don't look at it, it is also a god-shaped realm cultivation, but its strength surpasses the eighteen horsemen of hell, and it is as strong as Jiang Zhan who also showed a jealous color.

Compared to the Golden Retriever's roar, the young master of the Hell Gate is more terrifying, and so far, Jiang Zhan has not spied on the true strength of the other party, but only has a faint feeling that he may be more powerful than him.

From the young master of the Hell Gate, Jiang Zhan felt an invincible fighting intent, this was the strongest person of his generation he had ever seen.

Quietly looking at the young master of the Hell Gate, the blood in Jiang Zhan's body boiled, and the earth-shattering battle intent on his upright body instantly soared to the peak.

The two looked at each other like this, and the void seemed to light a fuse, and the atmosphere was tense and depressing.

"My name is Wu Man, the strongest sect in the Savage Domain, the young master of the Hell Gate, with your strength, you are qualified to know my name." The young master of the Hell Gate was as steady as Mount Tai, sitting quietly on the golden retriever's roar, and made a voice like the ice of the North Sea: "You, do you dare to report your name and let me know that in addition to the Confucian Demon Tianzun and the Sword Idiot, who else in the Heavenly Demon Sect is so perverted?" ”

Before the words fell, his eyes that were like a fierce beast in the wilderness, the blood-colored light emitted became more and more intense, Jiang Zhan looked at him, and he actually felt a sense of being stung, this was the first time he had encountered such a strong young peerless master.

At the same time, Jiang Zhan was secretly embarrassed, with the strength of the young master of the Hell Gate, he was qualified to know his name, but although he was in the wild forbidden land, he didn't want to expose his clone, after all, after this experience, he had to return to the Heavenly Demon City to continue to hibernate.

In addition, even if he broke through the Divine Formation Realm and was not afraid of being chased by the Divine Martial Sect, he would not be able to let the Heavenly Demon Sect know the news that he had come to the Heavenly Demon City, otherwise he would alarm the Heavenly Demon Sect Sect Master, and the consequences would be worrying.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Zhan said with a smile: "You don't need to know my name, because dead people can't remember anything." ”

Arrogant?

Empty sights?

In a frenzy?

The self-proclaimed young master of the Hell Gate could hardly find words to describe Jiang Zhan's arrogance, his face was gloomy as water, and his sharp eyes were like lightning breaking through the sky, as if he wanted to pierce Jiang Zhan.