A huge starry sky storm, all kinds of star forces are intertwined, like colorful fireworks in full bloom.

Beneath the beautiful exterior, there is nothing but endless horror.

Everywhere he passed, the meteorites in the starry sky, some mutilated planets, all turned into powder.

A man with cyan scales on his body stepped into the starry sky storm, like a sacred mountain, not moving.

"In the starry sky storm, it's not the earthlings, it's not the star demons. ”

Eighteen warships, all at the same time turning direction so as not to be swept up by the storm of the stars.

The power that is enough to tear apart the pinnacle of the Star Dao, these eighteen battleships, cannot be resisted.

The hatch opened, Jiang Changkong stepped into the starry sky, turned into a streamer, and came to the starry sky storm.

The Dao pattern is like a chain, all over the body, strong and powerful, sweeping in all directions.

Wherever Dao Wei passed, the starry sky storm suddenly stopped, and it was difficult to move forward.

Jiang Changkong was like an iron wall, no matter how strong the Dao pattern of the Starry Sky Storm was, it would not be able to break through his Dao might.

"Interesting human, you're the genius who got out of the little wrecking ball?"

The cyan scaled man looked at him with interest: "I heard that there is a demon in the little wrecking ball, is it you?"

Jiang Changkong said calmly: "You came from the other side of the portal?"

"Yes, I didn't want to take care of the area where the little wrecking ball is located, but I didn't expect you to open it yourself. ”

The man looked indifferent, stood in the center of the storm with his hands behind his back: "One move, if you don't die, give you a chance to surrender." ”

"The person who talks to me like this is not alive yet. Jiang Changkong said indifferently.

"Qingfeng Avenue. ”

The cyan scales were full of rich rhyme, and a cyan long sword appeared in the man's hand, and a cyan sword came to destroy the world.

Qingfeng Avenue, where it passes, the starry sky storm is divided without doing anything.

Jiang Changkong did not dodge or dodge, the patterns around his body shone, and he let the green mangs fall.

Seeing this scene, the man's brows furrowed, and his eyes were cold: "The person who wrecked the ball was really ignorant and killed himself. ”

while

rumble

The cyan sword fell, but it exploded violently, and the power of the Great Dao rushed in all directions, and the starry sky storm was impacted and weakened a lot.

Jiang Changkong's body glowed with dark golden light, and a slight sword mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and drops of golden blood were sprinkled.

"How so?"

The cyan scaled man's face sank, and he made a move, but he only broke a little skin?

Although it was just a casual move, it also used its own Dao and Star Saint weapons.

"You're the early stage of the Star Saint?"

Jiang Changkong's eyes opened and closed, and all the power in his body was running indestructible, but he was still injured.

The dripping golden blood flew back upside down, submerged into Jiang Changkong's body, and the injury healed instantly.

The cyan scaled man was a little panicked, but he forced himself to calm down, he hadn't used all his strength yet, and besides, he still had the means to use it.

"You've got your chance to surrender to me, surrender. ”

With his hands behind his back, he looked proud.

"The outside world, is it idiot?"

Jiang Changkong's eyes were cold, and he stepped directly into the starry sky storm: "Since I can't understand people's words, then I'll take it myself." ”

roar

With a low roar, his body swelled and soared high.

A thousand feet of gold!

The strong horizontal Dao Wei was scattered, and the starry sky storm could not withstand it, and it shook violently, and a lot of star power was forcibly dispersed by Dao Wei.

The terrifying breath, the majestic qi and blood, and the ten power lines, like ten divine dragons, shuttle through the surface of the body.

Like an ancient demon god, descending into the world!

The cyan scaled man looked solemn, this terrifying aura was no longer weaker than him!

Said okay little wrecking ball, ran out of a monster?

The point is, this special one is not the legendary Supreme Battle Body cultivator, but just the Great Dao of Strength!

The palm of the hand is like a canopy of heaven, suppressed down, and the patterns on it are intertwined, shining.

The palm of his hand fell, and the starry sky storm was disappearing, and the terrifying Dao Wei made the scales on the man's body dim a little.

"Kill, Qingfeng Slashing Stars!"

The man shouted violently, and the cyan sword rose again, only this time, there was a golden light mixed with the blue light.

Bang

As soon as the palm fell, the cyan sword light collapsed again, but Jiang Changkong's palm was stunned, and the golden light directly submerged into his body.

When the golden light entered his body, he turned into a silk thread, trying to control his body.

It's just that the seven avenues in his body manifested at the same time, and the golden light directly dissipated.

"Little guy, you have been poisoned by the puppet of this seat and become a puppet of this seat!"

jumped up and jumped directly onto the back of Jiang Changkong's hand, with a cold expression.

Jiang Changkong frowned slightly, he felt that this guy wanted to laugh at him.

Puppet poison?

Your puppet is so powerful that he can control the seven avenues?

I saw that the young man was reciting words, and the blue light on his body was rich, dividing countless silk threads, wanting to control Jiang Changkong.

Jingle bell

It's just that none of these silk threads break the defense.

Jiang Changkong moved with his left hand and slapped his right hand, and the speed was fast to the limit.

The cyan scales shone again, and the man pulled out a few pieces ruthlessly, and said ruthlessly: "Qingfeng Avenue, break the ......"

bang

Jiang Changkong clasped his hands together, feeling that he had slapped a fly to death.

"Damn, how can you fight against your master......"

In his hands, the figure of a man came.

Jiang Changkong rubbed his hands and screamed again.

Eighteen battleships were silent, they were completely frightened.

I thought that Jiang Changkong couldn't block a sword, but who knows, this Star Saint can't stop Jiang Changkong's slap.

They felt that Jiang Changkong was the Star Saint, and the other party was the Star Dao.

Before thinking about it, Jiang Changkong was in the dead star, facing three opponents who were infinitely close to the Star Saint, and he also opened three avenues.

It's okay now, just the avenue of power, and it suppressed a star saint.

After rubbing it a few times, Jiang Changkong pinched Xingsheng in his hand, this guy is quite energetic.

The aura around the body is running, the soul avenue fluctuates, and the black and white Taiji diagram shines.

The pupils of the Star Saint Martial Artist in his hand shrank, three avenues!

It's just that shouldn't it be the avenue of the sun and power?

This soul, Tai Chi, strength, this can also be regarded as a supreme battle body?

The Qingfeng Dao in his body continued to erupt, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake Jiang Changkong.

If it is a kind of avenue, this guy will fight with all his might, instead of trying to make any puppet poison, Jiang Changkong is confident that he can defeat him, but he may not be able to keep him.

And open three kinds of avenues, rubbing at will.

The power of the three avenues erupted in his hand, killing the scaly man.

rumble

The scaly man exploded directly, but he didn't die and healed quickly.

Jiang Changkong continued to bombard, but he was still not dead, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Let go, let go of ......"

The scaly man's breath was weak and he began to beg for mercy.

It's just that before the words are finished, the powerful soul power rushes into his body and searches for souls.

The power in the body is also all transformed into the power of the Heavenly Sutra.

A picture appeared in his mind, Jiang Changkong obtained this person's breath, and the killing intent could no longer be suppressed.

The Soul Tree flew out, swallowed the soul directly, and accepted the person's space equipment.

The infinite starlight bloomed, and the remaining starry sky storm was all wiped out.

Jiang Changkong took out the communicator: "You have received this corpse to the Dark Dragon, something happened to the base, I'll go and see it first." ”

After saying that, he left the corpse, turned into a streamer, and disappeared.

His speed has surpassed that of the battleship, and there is still half a month left, and he can reach it in four or five days.

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