There was no dazzling blood mist, and the monk from the Nine Heavens of the Ancient City was planted directly from the void, his eyes quickly became dim, and his soul was completely shattered in his body, and he couldn't die.

"Damn, what did you do!"

The other Heavenly Gate monk's face changed drastically.

"Killing"

Chiang was indifferent.

A group of five people stepped into the void, the expressions on their faces did not change at all, ignoring all Tiangang's obstructions. Such an action suddenly made the faces of the strong men who rushed out to stop Tiangang angry.

"Go kill them!"

One of them shouted.

In an instant, several monks from Tiangang rushed out and killed thousands of miles.

"Khooth!"

The sound of the sword was piercing and echoed everywhere.

Aoki Heng began his work by chopping it down with a sword, changing the color of heaven and earth.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The explosion of the Blood Mist series caused all the people who rushed out of the Monk Heavenly Clan to be cut in half, staining a void red.

Jiang and others came from afar and went to Tiangang Mansion. In the process, many powerhouses of the Tiangang clan blocked them, but no one was able to really stop them.

"Damn, these old guys, they haven't come out yet!"

Rochin scolded.

Along the way, they killed the Tiangang monks one by one, but the Tiangang Ancient King who guarded the abyss consisted of a mountain and showed no signs of appearing.

"Don't you come out? We invite them out!"

Jiang sneered.

He waved his hand directly, and a powerful hurricane swept in, rushing into the depths in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

Around the ancient city, the resplendent halls were shattered one by one. When the hurricane swept deep, it suddenly exploded with a thud, shaking out a dozen old numbers. Everyone's faces turned pale.

"Humble people, as the weakest people in the world, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

One of them said angrily.

Naturally, they found Jiang and others. They were originally going to be born later, but they didn't expect Jiang to "invite" them out like this.

"Dad!"

The slap was loud and clear, and it was heard immediately.

The ancient Celestial King who opened his mouth was taken away, and his teeth immediately fell out.

"You!"

The king of the Ancient Heaven Clan had already reached the height of the Three Great Purges and the Six Heavy Heavens, and at this moment he was staring at Jiang angrily. His eyes were filled with hatred and fear. It's just a slap in the face. He realized the fear of the person doing it. He couldn't resist.

"Dad!"

Another round of applause rang out, and the man flew again.

There were other ancient kings of the Tiangang clan nearby, but they were all scared and angry at the moment. They stood in the clearing, but they didn't even see how Jiang shot him.

"The weakest?"

Jiang's eyes were cold.

He still didn't see any movement, but the King of the Ancient Heavenly Clan, who spoke, flew sideways again, and half of his cheeks were directly twisted: "You have to find out the current situation." Now it's us who killed you in the Celestial Lair... Who do you say is the weakling?"

"Bang!"

His words fell, and the Ancient Celestial King in front of him fell mercilessly to the ground, smashing the surface of the earth into a huge deep pit, and the cracks spread in all directions like spider webs.

And then...

"Dad!"

"Dad!"

"Dad!"

The slap continued to ring, very crisp.

No one saw Jiang's hand, but in front of him, the Ancient Sanqing King of the Heavenly Clan kept turning his head, as if an invisible hand was working on his cheek, smacking his mouth fiercely.

"Ahh

The man shouted, his face contorted.

Some of these people who distorted the facts were beaten by Jiang, and some were captured alive.

"Well, is it okay for me, a lowly man?"

Jiang sneered.

Jiang didn't contribute to these slaps.

He is now the king of Luo Tian. It is easier to kill the Sanqing monk than to eat and sleep. However, he was in no hurry to kill these people. He wanted to humiliate them and trample on their sense of superiority that had sprung up out of nowhere.

"Stop!"

Finally, there were other Celestial Ancient Kings nearby.

This was a powerful monk at the peak of the Sanqing Dynasty. When he saw his people being slapped back and forth, his face was naturally not good-looking. He aimed his long knife at Jiang and stopped him.

"What are you?"

Jiang said coldly.

With a wave of his right hand, he directly flew the ancient king of Sanqing Peak, leaving a little blood stain on the void.

This scene made the other ancient emperors of Sanqing throb in the center of the Celestial Clan...

"You... You don't ......."

Some people have their lips trembling when they speak.

For the Sanqing monk, it was terrifying to be able to shoot out the top power of the Sanqing so easily. At this moment, there are two ancient words in the minds of all of them... King!

The King of Luotian!

"Do you know now that you're scared? Aren't you very upright in the Celestials?"

Jiang was merciless.

"Dad!"

"Dad!"

"Dad!"

In an instant, a slap resounded in all directions.

This is Du Meixing. The Celestials have invaded this world, and its base camp is here. This is the most central area. There are many Du Mei Xing monks nearby. Jiang and the others broke into this place and began their activities. The Du Meixing brothers, who were not far away, were naturally shocked. At the moment, many people are here.

Of course, these Dumisano monks, they are just looking at it from afar, not close at hand. Still, many people were shocked by the scene.

"This ...... Someone has broken into the ancient city built by the Celestial Clan......"

"That's... That is, the ancient Sanqing King in the Celestial Clan... At... At... A slap in the face?!"

"Oh my God, are you hallucinating?"

Many of the Dumisano friars' eyes widened.

In front of Jiang, he did it, and no longer attacked at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. At this moment, he directly slapped it over, and moved at more than a dozen Heavenly Clan Ancient Kings one after another, slapping their cheeks fiercely.

He'll kill them...

But before that, he will seriously humiliate them.

If he wanted to kill them, a slap would be enough, but it would be difficult to make these people feel pain.

These people invade the world, high up, arrogant, treating others like ants, burning and looting, doing almost anything evil. And now, Jiang was smoking in front of many brothers of the King of Tiangang, leaving them without any room for resistance, and tasted the final humiliation.

"Dad!"

"Dad!"

"Dad!"

The crisp sound of a box in the ear kept ringing, intertwining into ten sides.

"Ahh

Some of the ancient kings of the Heavenly Gate, unwilling to be humiliated, roared.

"Why? Do you feel humiliated?" Jiang sneered: "Who do you think you are, trespassing on other people's territory and maliciously killing innocents? Have you ever thought that you would have such a day?"

"You ......"

The monk who ascended to heaven howled.

The man's face was pale and distorted. He gritted his teeth and said, "We are the Celestial Clan, and they, the people of this small world, are just low-level natives. How can they compare to us?!"

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!"

Jiang sneered.

He tilted his head to look into the distance, his right hand empty. He directly moved a large piece of Brother Du Meixing's land and appeared in this ancient city. This scene immediately frightened the brothers, like ants on a hot pan.

In response, Rochin and the others remained silent and watched calmly.

"Huh!"

Jiang moved his right hand slightly, moved a middle-aged monk from Du Meixing, gave him a powerful ancestral secret, and then pointed to a dozen or so Sanqing ancient kings in the Heavenly Clan and said, "I have sealed their merits, you can beat them at will." ”

Speaking of which, everyone was surprised.

Especially the dozen or so ancient Sanqing kings in the Celestial Clan, their appearance has changed a lot.

Jiang moved to the middle-aged monks, and if such a small one defeated them, it would be better to kill them.

"This ......"

The called Du Mei Xing was frightened and flinched.

On the other side is the ancient king of the Celestial Clan. Although they could not move at the moment, the man still did not dare to start working out of instinctive fear. He held Zuqi's hand and even trembled. His face was very pale, as if he was going to die.

Jiang frowned, he could naturally understand this person's fear.

He turned his head, looked at the other Duma people in the distance, and said: "What about you? Now these people, I will seal their actions, and I will also give you your ancestors, do you want to do it?"

His words fell, and the monks in the distance all lowered their heads, and some were even retreating. The people of the Tiangang clan were so terrible, they left a deep impression in their hearts. No one dared to resist, fearing that they would suffer an unexplained disaster.

"Hey!"

Seeing this scene, some of the ancient kings of these Celestial Clans immediately burst out laughing.

"Inferior natives, do they dare to wait for me? ”

Some people say.

Then, what awaited him was a disrespectful slap in the face.

"You!"

The man stared at Jiang angrily.

Jiang's eyes were ruthless, and his words were cold.

He didn't go to look at the Heavenly Gate Cultivators, but looked at those Du Mei Xing people in the distance and shook his head. "People should cherish their homes. He invaded this world in such a reckless way that he destroyed innocent people. He should be the common enemy of all people in the world. Now, you have the ability to take revenge, but you are cowardly, and even if this group of wicked people is suppressed, you will not dare to do anything......"

"What are you afraid of? Are you still not a man? Where to go as a man of courage and integrity!"

He whispered with a hint of anger.

Such a speech was like a thunderclap in the sky, causing many Dumei people in this place to immediately bow their heads and sink deeper and deeper.

"Forget it, kid. Some people are too servile. You can't change it. No one will stand up. ”

Rochin shook his head.

Jiang was silent and finally sighed.

"Who said no! I'll do it!"

Suddenly, such a voice rang out.

A 21-year-old walked out, his face flushed, his fists clenched: "I'll do it!

The young man was in high spirits when he was young.

"Good!"

Jiang nodded, a glint flashing in his eyes.

He directly waved his hand, sealed dozens of ancient emperors of the Qing Dynasty in the Celestial Clan, and then threw the most powerful ancestor to his younger brother Du Meixing.

"Cut him!"

He said coldly.

"Hmph, he dares, this son ......"

Brother Skyland, who had been kicked out, sneered.

But in the next moment, the smile on his face disappeared as a big foot stepped on his face and stomped him hard. Then, a cold light fell, leaving a deep trail of blood on his neck.

"Ahh

This made the king of the Sanqing Ancient Heavenly Clan suddenly scream.

He was a member of the Tiangang, but now, a powerful person like him had been seriously trampled under the feet of a young man who was only about twenty years old, and they were invading this world, which was more painful than the ten slaps Jiang gave them.

It's a shame!

Is there anything more humiliating than that?