These two immortal inheritances were overthrown, and Taishui only took away two classics that had been handed down from ancient times, and the rest belonged to Jiang Fanxiao. This made Jiang Fanxiao dumbfounded. He suddenly felt rich overnight.

"This ......"

He's a little dumbfounded.

An artifact, a panacea, and then countless. In addition, there were nearly a hundred medicine kings in ancient times, and it is difficult to count miraculous drugs and precious medicines. I don't know how many other magic and rare things there are, many of his eyes are dizzy.

"This time, thanks to my little friend, my little friend has made a huge contribution in this war!"

Too much water laughed back:

He learned about the entire war with the Ling family from the third son in the family. Naturally, he could analyze how fierce the war was. It can be said that if there was no Jiang Fanxiao in the First World War, the Taishui Army would definitely be wiped out.

As for ancient religions, Jiang Fanxiao has made a lot of contributions.

"Where?"

Jiang Fanxiao shook his head.

The group left the ancient temple, and Taishui went back to do it himself, and smashed it with one punch.

"Boom!"

The fluctuations of divine power still permeated the four sides of the void and were very strong.

Several people stood in the sky, looking down at the entire ancient spiritual island below. Looking around, there are still many remnants of the Guling Sect. However, the Taishui People's Army is conducting carpet searches and battles throughout the island.

"Kill!"

The screams echoed, the screams spread.

It was a big war, a devastating war. Taishui people as winners, all Taishui people are winners. They crisscrossed the island of God, defeating the remnants of ancient spiritualism, killing dozens of miles with blood.

I don't know how long it took, there were no more ancient religious monks on the island, only too many sailors won. They stood in the four corners of the broken island of God, shouting and looking up at the sky.

Looking at the family soldiers at the bottom, Taishui walked forward in a gentle voice, but all Taishui strongmen were excited: "Children, you can see that I am too aquatic to win." In the future, the immortal star will no longer have Jia Ling and the Guling Sect, and there will only be the word Taishui!"

As soon as the words came out, the crowd below became excited, and one after another cried with excitement.

"There's too much water!"

"There's too much water!"

"There's too much water!"

All these Taishui monks held their magic weapons high and shouted excitedly.

Even though some people were seriously injured, they don't care at all now. The feeling of winning is like the most effective panacea in heaven and earth. Although many are scarred, they do not feel any pain at the moment.

They are winners!

In the future, Xianxing will only have the word "Taishui". As Taishui people, they can straighten their backs wherever they go. Those who participated in this war will become synonymous with the glory of the Taishui people in the future.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

On this ruined island, a series of intense divine lights rose into the sky.

After this war of death, the pattern of the fairy star will completely change. Those who survive will be witnesses of history and the most outstanding front-line fighters of the Taihu nation, one after another excited.

They responded to Tai Shui's words in the strongest possible gesture today.

Above the void, Taishui went back to talking. He looked at Jiang Fanxiao and pointed to all the Taishui people below him: "We won the First World War, and there is one person who has made great contributions. This man is standing next to me right now. All the Taishui children listened carefully. From now on, no matter where this kid goes or where he is, his status will be the same as mine. If I were a child of the Aqua Tribe, I would not have any disrespect to the elder when I met him in the future. Otherwise, I will be punished as a traitor. ”

His voice was very loud, colliding like magic, loud and clear.

"Elder!"

"Elder!"

"Elder!"

Below, the Taishui monks shouted their respects one after another.

There are also many super Xuan Immortal series, all of which have been practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. But at this moment, let them salute Jiang Fanxiao, and these people did not resist. Jiang Fanxiao fought with them all the way. His methods and combat effectiveness are known to all Taihu people, who sincerely admire and admire him.

"This ......"

Looking at this scene, Jiang Fanxiao didn't know what to say at that time.

Next to him, Taishui patted him on the shoulder. Lang smiled, "Don't worry about anything, little friend. You are still just yourself and will never back down because of the name of Taishui. However, you are my most important friend and ally. In the First World War, you used your strength to revere the children of the aquarium, and you deserve their great gifts. ”

Jiang Fanxiao didn't say anything anymore and nodded.

The group had just stood up in the air, looking at the Ancient Spirit Sect Divine Island below in a daze. Jiang Fanxiao is very good. He didn't feel anything. However, for Taishui and several other ancient kings, the situation was different. Even Taishui, an ancient relic from 10,000 years ago, is a bit stupid. From now on, Tai Shui will be the sole owner of Andromeda.

"Rustling ......"

In the open area of the island, a breeze blows, carrying a strong smell of blood.

I don't know how long it took, Tai Shui turned his head to look at the bottom of the Ancient Spirit Sect Divine Island. Looking at the aquatic children below, he took a deep breath and shouted, "Children, we are Hui clan!"

Intelligent.

Two big words echo on God's island.

"Hui!"

The Aqua brothers shouted excitedly. They all rushed out of the ancient spirit island with magic weapons in their hands, boarded their chariots, and rode on sacred horses and other animals.

"Boom!"

The chariot crushed the air and rushed out of the ancient Immortal Lake area.

"Ho!"

The roar of the beast is shocking and fascinating.

The holy island of ancient religions is empty. Jiang Fanxiao and several ancient kings of the Taihu Sanqing Dynasty are still here. Looking at the dilapidated immortal road below, Taishui looked back at Jiang Fanxiao: "Little friend, let's fight together, light the last fireworks, and draw the final end to this war, okay?"

"Very good"

Jiang Fanxiao nodded.

A group of six people, at the same time, stretched out their right hands and looked straight at the bottom.

"Boom!"

Under the pressure of six huge beams of light, the sheer Conan the Destroyer's immense power turned the ancient spirit island below into dust on the spot. When the smoke cleared, the fairy path disappeared, replaced by a huge bottomless black hole surrounded by wisps of black lightning.

When another breeze blew, there was no one in the void, Jiang Fanxiao and the others all disappeared.

"Boom!"

In the distance, the chariot of the Taishui Clan was heading into the distance, pressing empty.

Monk Taishui roared excitedly waving his sword. I don't know how long it took, the army of the Taishui tribe went away and disappeared at the end of this world.

"Rustling ......"

The wind was blowing, and smoke and dust filled the space, carrying a strong smell of blood.

A few hours after Tai Shui Jun left, someone near Hu Xian poked his head out. They are the spiritual disciples of the ancient escape. They are now back, looking carefully ahead. They were covered in blood, their faces full of resentment, and their eyes full of anger.

"Damn! Damn!"

Someone roared in a low voice.

They are ancient Lingjue monks, covered with layers of light and badness, and they will be noticed wherever they go. However, this has been and will be different. They will have nothing left in the future.

They howl and roar, but what can they change?

It's nothing?

Even in the days to come, they must live carefully and never reveal their identity as followers of an ancient cult, as this will bring them devastating disasters. Once they are considered remnants of an ancient cult, the killings and looting will inevitably end.

"Damn! Damn. Why should the saints and elders provoke this man!

Someone roared.

They don't know anything. They already know a lot from the war just now.

All of this was caused by a young man in his twenties who brought a team of Tai Lakers. The root of all this is that the elders and saints in the church provoked this man, thus bringing disaster to the demise of the church.

"Damn it!"

Many clenched their fists.

They roared in a low voice, but in the end they could only leave decadently and quietly. Whether it was the Shui Clan, a monster, or Jiang Fanxiao, a young man in his twenties, they were not existences they could provoke. Later, they could only live with their tails between them.

At this moment, the person they hated the most was not Jiang Fanxiao or the Taishui Clan, but the leaders of ancient religions, saints, and elders of the Sanqing Realm. Without them, Guling would never have been destroyed.

The sky of the fairy star remained the same, as if nothing had happened...

But soon, a piece of news came out, and the entire world of the Immortal Star Monastery suddenly became silent. After hearing this, all the monks looked the same, shocked, frightened and incredulous.

"The Lin family and the Guling Sect... Are they all ruined?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the news, as if their souls had been taken away.

"Impossible!"

"I don't believe it either. Who's sending the message?"

"Who knows where these two inherited tribes are? Don't you know by looking at them?"

Almost everyone shook their heads.

In their opinion, the news is simply ridiculous.

The establishment of the Jia Ling Sect and the Guling Sect is very mysterious, and ordinary people know nothing about it. But soon, the circle of the Senstar Monastery dispersed to the place of the two main clans, who did not know where they came from, which attracted many people to come overnight.

When many monks arrived in these two areas, they were shocked and frightened by what they saw. Broken walls everywhere, endless broken corpses and blood-stained earth everywhere. They saw the unique symbols of the Jia Ling Sect and the Guling Sect on the two huge ruins.

"Really... Destroyed ......"

Seeing this scene, all the monks were stunned, and a chill shot from the soles of their feet to their heads.

Soon, the news was confirmed...

Rei's family is ruined!

The ancient religion has been destroyed!

In the blink of an eye, a huge storm swept through the fairy star...

The three most powerful inheritances and the three transcendent powers of Xianxing, Taishui, Jia Ling, and Guling are immortal dynasties that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. However, now, the three inherited Jia Ling Sect and Guling Sect were destroyed at the same time, which was not much worse than the end of the world.