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Jiang Yikang waved his resentment out from the top of his head, which already amazed everyone, and he easily walked to the top of the ninety-eight steps, which was even more breathtaking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when everyone thought that Jiang Yikang would be able to break through Wangxiangtai by taking another step, Jiang Yikang came to the first level from the beginning.

Everyone didn't expect why Jiang Yikang did this, what was the purpose, unexpected and unpredictable, probably this is what it meant.

And in the face of Jiang Yikang's contempt for Wangxiangtai, King Senluo didn't even have a temper at all, he looked at Jiang Yikang blankly, just trying to understand why Jiang Yikang wanted to go through the first order again.

Not only King Senluo, but even an army of tens of millions didn't understand what Jiang Yikang meant.

I saw Jiang Yikang take another step and walked towards Wangxiangtai.

And this time, Jiang Yikang is like a leisurely stroll, and every step is extremely easy.

And as Jiang Yikang walked up step by step, he saw that the white resentment above his head was getting higher and higher, and it was only three thousand zhang just now, but as Jiang Yikang walked up step by step, it was constantly increasing.

That is, in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yikang walked to the top of the ninety-eighth step again, looked up at the white resentment above his head, Jiang Yikang shook his head, and said, "It's not enough." ”

With that, Jiang Yikang turned around again, passed through the door of space, and returned to the top of the first step.

"Not enough? What's not enough? ”

Everyone was puzzled, and obviously Jiang Yikang looked at the top of his head and said, "It's not enough", referring to not enough resentment, but what does Jiang Yikang want so much resentment for?

Jiang Yikang began to climb the Wangxiang Platform again, stepped on the ninety-eight steps for the third time, and looked up at Xiang Bai's grievances, which were already a little eight thousand zhang.

The sky of the entire underworld is as high as 9,000 zhang, and this white resentment is about to reach the top of the underworld.

However, Jiang Yikang seemed to be even more dissatisfied, turned around, returned to the first step, and started to climb again.

I saw Jiang Yikang climbing up over and over again, stepping on the ninety-eight steps over and over again, but every time, Jiang Yikang was dissatisfied with the resentment above his head.

I saw that the white resentment at this time was already nine thousand zhang high, and it had already withstood the top of the underworld.

Because the top of the underworld is only nine thousand zhang, the white resentment can no longer be raised, as Jiang Yikang repeatedly climbs the Wangxiang Terrace over and over again, the white resentment is more and more, and it cannot be increased, only becoming more and more condensed.

Looking at it from a distance, I saw that between the heaven and the earth in the underworld, it was like a huge pillar that reached the sky, reaching straight to the sky.

Moreover, the depth of the resentment contained in the white resentment and the enormity of the energy were already extremely terrifying, and the entire underworld seemed to be trembling slightly in front of this resentment pillar.

At this moment, everyone seemed to understand Jiang Yikang's intentions somewhat, because such a powerful pillar of resentment could completely rival an ancient artifact.

Finally, after Jiang Yikang repeatedly climbed the Wangxiang Platform seventeen times, stopping at the ninety-eight steps and not moving, Jiang Yikang looked at the white column of resentment above his head, nodded, and said, "It's almost." ”

As soon as these words fell, I saw Jiang Yikang raise his legs, step up the ninety-ninth steps, and stand in front of King Senluo.

King Senluo was startled and hurriedly took a few steps back.

He has never left Wangxiangtai, just because there is still luck in his heart, hoping that Jiang Yikang will not be able to climb the ninety-ninth step.

But now it seems that his luck is completely delusional, Jiang Yikang climbed the ninety-nine steps, which is no different from climbing other steps, and it is also so easy.

Just after Jiang Yikang climbed the ninety-nine steps, he saw that the entire Wangxiangtai trembled slightly, and then heard a "click", and saw that the steps of Wangxiangtai cracked a big crack from the bottom to the top, making the entire Wangxiangtai immediately broken in half, and there was no spirituality in an instant.

King Senluo was already dead at this time, and he broke through the Wangxiang Tower, and in King Senluo's heart, the fear of Jiang Yikang was often imprinted in the depths.

He can't raise any resistance to Jiang Yikang at all, even if it's symbolic.

Seeing Jiang Yikang standing in front of him, King Senluo screamed, turned around, and hurriedly fled towards Senluo City.

At this time, among the tens of millions of troops, Bloody Fang, Ming Ji, Chonglou, Lang Lang and others, who had been bewitched by the Wangxiang Terrace, had returned to normal.

Everyone immediately prepared to rush forward and capture King Senluo.

At this moment, I saw Jiang Yikang, who was standing high on the lookout platform, as if he didn't see King Senluo fleeing, but looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the white resentment that went straight to the sky continued to spread outwards with strong coercion.

This coercion, compared to the ancient artifacts, is only strong but not weak.

Jiang Yikang smiled slightly and said, "I said that my grievances will be a weapon against the Heavenly Dao, and now this weapon has finally taken shape." I give you a name, and it will be called the Sword of Resentment. ”

As soon as Jiang Yikang's words fell, he saw Jiang Yikang raise his hand, hold it towards the sky, and said: "My grievances have been transformed, the sword of grievances, from today onwards, follow me to fight in the Three Realms and cut off all injustices." ”

After that, Jiang Yikang grabbed the white resentment and pulled it down.

I saw that the huge white resentment that rushed straight into the sky was actually moved by Jiang Yikang.

Jiang Yikang then moved upward, and saw a white resentment of nine thousand zhang, which suddenly turned into a giant sword with a sword body of nine thousand zhang.

This sword is extremely huge, and Jiang Yikang's body is extremely small compared to the sword body of 9,000 zhang, like an ant.

But it was this small body that actually raised a shocking sword.

Jiang Yikang raised the giant sword in his hand and slashed downward.

I saw the nine-thousand-zhang long and terrifying sword body falling from the top of the underworld, slashing towards the King of Senluo and the city of Senluo.

At this time, King Senluo understood that Jiang Yikang walked over and over Wangxiangtai, originally to collect grievances, and then use grievances to turn into swords.

Now seeing this amazingly powerful giant sword, King Senluo is already stupid, already stunned, and has already regretted his intestines.

King Senluo couldn't figure out how his Wangxiangtai was obviously a treasure in the world that could defeat the enemy, but in Jiang Yikang's hands, it turned into a tool that condensed a huge ** treasure, and he had been making wedding clothes for Jiang Yikang.

The nine-thousand-zhang giant sword is like being able to cut through the entire underworld, not to mention the small Senluo King and the mere Senluo City.

Then the sword fell suddenly, and a sword slashed through the body of King Senluo.

Sword up, take back!

King Senluo stood there, still in a fleeing posture, and the city of Senluo was still standing, but the demons in the city seemed to be still.

Half an hour later, a loud bang was heard, and the entire Senluo City and the Senluo King exploded together, turning into pieces of black and dissipating between heaven and earth.