"Angry?" Jiang Xiu's gaze swept over Ms. RV, there was no comfort in her eyes, only the raging flames of war, and the momentum gradually rose, "Chaoguo Li family, Long family, Tianmen ......"

His gaze suddenly shot towards Long Yingqing, falling on her snow-white face, and suddenly, Jiang Xiu made a move, boom, his eyes turned pitch black, and his hair grew wildly, rolling into the sky like flames.

"Where is the anger of my Jiangluo?"

This first demigod of Huaguo has made a move!!

Suddenly, above the sky, black clouds rolled, the moon was dim, the distant electricity snorted, and the wind wrinkled, making people tremble as if they were really in the world.

"Oh my God!"

Only then did the people present truly feel that Jiang Xiu's strength was far more than killing people in one town, and his power shook the heavens and the earth, causing the heavens and the earth to change in shock.

The black clouds kept pressing down.

Long Yingqing's delicate body trembled, her pretty face was as white as paper, she couldn't stand anymore, her legs were weak, and she collapsed on the ground, she felt incomparably painful, this pain came from the depths of her soul, and in an instant, her forehead and face were full of beads of sweat the size of beans, and then, the whole person began to curl up.

"Ahh

In one of the castles of Gaulia, there was a sudden howl of incomparably terrible rage, and this howl did not pass through the body waves, but appeared directly in the minds of all the people in the heavens and the earth.

"What's wrong?"

In the Heavenly Gate Conference, a man shrouded in black robes trembled in pain, and with a bang, his body trembled.

"What's the matter, speak!"

The people present are all demigods, Jiang Luo came to Europe, no, to be precise, he was deceived to Europe by the people of Tianmen, they want to decide this matter, whether to kill or serve, and they are still in a fierce debate, and there is a sudden accident.

"You're talking!"

The man's hand under the black robe was pressed tightly on the solid wood table, and his hand was a transparent color, but the black qi continued to escape from the transparent hand, which looked very evil.

"Long Zaizong, someone is doing something to your great-granddaughter!" His voice was painful and hoarse.

"What's the situation?"

Many people present knew about it, back then, the little girl named Long Yingqing was about to die, Long Zaizong found the monk and saved her life with a secret method, and since then, the little girl has also sacrificed herself to the monk. Therefore, the Long family owes the monk a favor.

But someone did something on that little girl's body, why did the monk suffer so much.

"A dignified monk, how can he be stumped by a small trouble!" It was an old Chinese man who spoke, with many wrinkles on his face, like a work of art covered with ravines. At the moment, he had a relaxed smile on his face, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Not only him, but everyone present was unimpressed.

They boast that they have too much strength beyond this world, and they believe that they are the strongest people who stand at the pinnacle of this world, and no one can shake them, let alone threaten them.

"Hurry up and fix it, we still have business to do!"

But......

The monk under the black robe trembled violently, the continuous black qi on his body emitted black qi, his eyes were piercing red, his face was emaciated at a speed visible to the naked eye, it was obvious that the strength disappeared very quickly, and he yelled in pain: "It's Jiang Luo!" ”

"What?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

"What the hell is going on?"

The black-robed monk said, "He wants to forcibly pull out the dead soul I planted in Miss Long, which is the doppelganger that I have spent countless painstaking efforts to refine, and is the source of my life... The river falls... He will pull it out alive... There is nowhere to put the dead soul... will collapse! ”

"Ahh

The black-robed monk screamed in pain, this feeling was like forcibly pulling the soul of a person out of his body, you must know that the soul and the body are fused, and the relationship is like flesh and skin, which is hard and bloody to separate the flesh and skin.

"You can't fight him?"

Long Zaizong was shocked, and the demigods present also widened their eyes, waiting for an answer, they were a little unconvinced, the monk's cultivation was the way of soul sacrifice, and all the cultivation of the body was here, even if Jiang Luo's combat strength was stronger than him, there was absolutely no reason to be able to defeat a monk in cultivation.

What are you kidding, can you imagine that an urbanite or an urbanite who is less than twenty years old on Buddhism actually won the old monk who studied the Buddhist scriptures for a lifetime?

"Ahh

The black-robed monk screamed in pain, and now not only his face, but also his body felt dry.

"Help, save me......"

Hearing the black-robed monk open his mouth to ask for help, the relaxed expressions on the faces of all the demigods present disappeared, and they suddenly became solemn, and they realized that something was wrong.

The black-robed monk really couldn't defeat Jiang Xiu!!

Judging from the current situation, if the black-robed monk does not make changes, he may die tragically on the spot.

Thinking of this, everyone gasped.

Jiang Luo fell on top of the mysterious soul sacrifice, and he even had such a high attainment.

"Heh, now it's okay, we're still discussing whether to accept him, but he gave us a dismount first." One of the men slapped the table angrily.

"This person must be killed!"

The black-robed monk was still screaming in pain, the one he cultivated was extremely biased, and very few people would cultivate, so although there were many demigods present, none of them could help.

"Help, save me......"

A voice came: "Abandon the car and protect the handsome." ”

The man in the robes of the Nine Pythons slowly turned around and said, "It's really not easy for you to refine a clone, but compared to your own small life, it's still a small life that is much more important. ”

If the black-robed monk cut off his connection with the clone, Jiang Luo would have no medium to attack him, at least he would be able to save his life.

"It's too late."

The black-robed monk gritted his teeth, pinched a strange hand in his hand, spit out an incomprehensible spell from his mouth, and for a while, the thick black qi on his body surface dispersed because of a shock, and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah......h

He exhaled softly, as if all his strength had been drained, and he didn't even have the strength to move. He seemed to be much older, his face was thin, and his skin was like orange peel.

"How are you feeling?"

The black-robed monk said: "The fate is saved, but the cultivation is lost. ”

But immediately, his face changed very strangely, and he said: "Jiang Luoxia asked me to pass on a word, offending him Jiang Luo's people is not a life for a life, but to destroy the door." ”

Wow!

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

"Jiang Luo let out a big breath, and he openly defied my Heavenly Gate." A gloomy voice.

"A new demigod dares to make a big deal out here, I think it's our Tianmen who has been too merciful over the years, and they have forgotten our power."

"It's ridiculous, just now someone even suggested that Jiang Luo."

"What else do you have to say now?"

One demigod was indignant and furious, Tianmen, they were high up in Tianmen, they were so bullied by someone to come to the door, this is their greatest shame.

"If we don't kill Jiang Luo, how can we have the face of Tianmen."

The nine python robe's brows also furrowed, and he asked, "Did he say anything else?" ”

The black-robed monk said, "He also said, give you a meeting gift, let me tear open my chest......" As he was talking, he felt that his chest was hot, and he couldn't stand the heat, so he suddenly tore off his clothes, revealing a profound character light from his body.

"What is this?"

Before the words fell, the black-robed monk's face was distorted with extreme pain, and the light of the character became more and more intense, and he screamed again, and when he reached the apex, boom, the black-robed monk's entire body exploded.

The entire hall was full of charred ashes, floating in the air.

Deathly silence!

The demigods present were all stunned, and their eyes widened one by one, and even the nine python robes' faces changed greatly, with a trace of fear in their eyes, and they tightly grasped the immortal stone talisman in their hands.

This, what kind of means is this?

Hundreds of miles away, to kill a demigod, what a means, how terrible this is.

Does Tianmen want to fight against such a supreme powerhouse?

Falling down the nine mysteries to wash the sky, thousands of years of industry, not an inch is also romantic.