Text Chapter 137: Bingyan Real People
"Ancestor, do you mean to lead him in here, and then let your grandson distract him, and you will take the opportunity to take away him? But what if he has already been taken away once?"
Master San Miao asked weakly, "According to the law of cultivating the immortal realm, a monk can only take away or be taken away once.
"If he hasn't been taken away, then it's best, if he has been taken away, his flesh old man will also be of great use! But you, how can I hear the fear in your voice?"
The voice in the black jar said in a strange way.
"Grandson doesn't dare!" Sanmiao was so frightened that he hurriedly kowtowed, "Grandson is just happy that the ancestor can get out of trouble, there is absolutely no second heart, the ancestor Mingjian!"
"Hmph, that's the best, when the ancestor and I get out of trouble successfully, it will be the time when Bingyan Zhenren will regain his strength, and then the world will let me gallop, and as a descendant of the ancestor, you will not be able to enjoy the benefits, hum, cheer up, don't miss the big thing, you know?"
"Grandson understands!"
As the two were talking, there was a burst of explosions in the cave passage, which was so loud that it caused the entire cave to tremble slightly, obviously someone brute force through the various prohibitions in the passage.
"It came quite quickly, it seems that the people outside were killed by him, grandson, you are like this..."
"Ah, the ancestor is wise!"
After a while, there was silence near the altar.
Bang!
The last loud bang was followed by the sound of breaking through the air, and soon, a figure appeared at the entrance to the altar.
"Jiang has just come, but the Venerable Master has been waiting for a long time."
Jiang An stepped in, and at first glance, he saw the Master of Sanmiao, and the scene behind him, an ancient altar, and a small red and white sword floating on the altar, exuding a powerful aura that made people frown.
"Jiang An, you have killed all the people in my Divine Medicine Mountain, you are so ruthless, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder in the sky?" said the Master San Miao as he pointed at Jiang An, his hair all open.
"The Venerable Master is wrong to blame Jiang, there are more than a thousand people up and down the Divine Medicine Mountain, Jiang Mou just killed the dozens of people who were besieged, as for the results, he didn't have time to accept them, after all, Jiang Mou was afraid that his movements would be slow, and the Venerable Master would say goodbye without saying goodbye, which was a pity" Jiang An said with a cold face.
"Bold, is the old man the kind of scum who abandons his fellow disciples and escapes alone?" the Master San Miao shouted righteously, "The old man is just here to take the ancestral treasure in the door in order to take your dog's head!"
Jiang An automatically filtered the first half of the sentence, and then his eyes fell on the delicate little sword behind San Miao, and he chuckled: "This is what you rely on? It doesn't look like a magic weapon, but has a hint of magic weapon charm, no wonder the Venerable Master is desperate to come here, okay, let Jiang see and understand."
"Okay, the old man will dismantle you in eight pieces!"
San Miao squeezed out a cruel word from between his teeth, and then his sleeve robe was drummed, and the sword was drawn, and the red and white sword behind him trembled slightly, and disappeared from the spot with a whoosh, and instantly appeared in the sky above Jiang An, and cut off his head.
Jiang An had long been on guard, and with a big hand, he was about to punch out, but he knew that the small sword suddenly exploded, and a hidden green light flashed, and it flew into Jiang An's eyebrows.
Seeing this scene, Sanmiao was overjoyed, he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, the ancestor is the ancestor.
Shenhai World.
A green light appeared out of thin air, turning into an old man's face, his mouth was extremely big, and he laughed: "It's done! This is the real person's, boy, hurry up and show up, and obediently let the ancestor eat it!"
No voice answered him.
"Hide, Ancestor, see where you can hide!"
The green-faced old man smiled gloomily, and quickly flew towards the spiritual platform in the middle of the Divine Sea, and after a while, he noticed the abnormality just like the grimace of the last time he invaded here.
This Divine Sea is too big, there is no water of the Divine Sea, and as far as the eye can see, there is a dry seabed that cannot be seen, which makes the green-faced old man shocked.
"Alas, the guests who come here are always too weak, so let's greet Jiang in person!"
A clear voice sounded inexplicably, startling the green-faced old man.
"Who!Who's pretending to be a god?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic and infinite terrifying divine consciousness descended from the sky across countless spaces, and the green-faced old man was instantly frozen, watching as a big green hand covering the sky and the sun took him in his hand, and then gently forced.
"No!"
The last unwilling sounded, and the green-faced old man's soul was scattered, and he no longer existed in the world.
After the last lesson, the Divine Consciousness Jiang An did not mobilize too much power outside the Earth Seal, so he didn't need the Divine Power to trace back to the source, but he assimilated the invading Divine Consciousness and obtained some of its memories.
"Hmm, it's kind of interesting, there is such a good thing, then I am disrespectful!"
The real world.
"The Ancestor should be able to tell the winner soon."
Master San Miao looked around Jiang An's body with his eyes closed, and secretly said in his heart, after all, with the high strength of the ancestor's divine consciousness, it would not be an exaggeration to deal with a rookie whose divine consciousness could not be released.
At this time, Jiang An suddenly opened his eyes, and he happened to be facing Sanmiao.
"Ah! Congratulations to the ancestor!" San Miao subconsciously wanted to congratulate, but Jiang An's gaze made his heart tremble, and he jumped back suddenly, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you are not the ancestor! You are Jiang An!"
"Are these your last words, Sima Yi!" Jiang An said coldly.
Sanmiao's face changed greatly, Jiang An actually knew his real name, that is...
He didn't have time to think about it, because of the flower in front of him, Jiang An had already appeared in front of him, stretched out his big hand, easily pierced through his weak protective aura, and in his frightened eyes, shattered his heart!
Keeping the body close is definitely a nightmare.
Syllable!
Jiang An withdrew his hand, and Sanmiao's dead body fell to the ground, also announcing the destruction of the Divine Medicine Mountain.
At the same time, a valley more than twenty miles away from here.
More than ten acres of flat land have been reclaimed in the valley, planted with all kinds of spiritual flowers and grasses, many of which can shine at night, blue, red, yellow, like gorgeous fireflies, intoxicating, and the most conspicuous is a big tree in the middle, more than ten meters high, the crown exudes a faint blue-green fluorescence, but there is no other abnormality.
Under the big tree, there was a young man sitting cross-legged at this time, who was the disciple of God, Tao'er.
Because the elixir garden is full of all kinds of elixirs, the aura in the air is quite dense, which is very good for cultivation, but in the eyes of outsiders, the smell is very bad, after all, it is a strange combination of various drug tastes mixed together.
There are still a lot of elixir gardens of this size in the entire Divine Medicine Mountain, and this piece is taken care of by the exclusive Tibetan Scripture Building, so as the only disciple of the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Building, Tao'er can cultivate here at night, and Tao'er is very proud of this.
It's just that tonight is a little unpeaceful, and strange noises are heard from time to time in the distance, especially when he thinks of the mysterious man who followed him and his master in, he always can't help but look over the main mountain.
Alas, as the old master said, my heart is not quiet, forget it, it is useless to cultivate in such a state, it is better to go back to the house and copy the meditation mantra.
Thinking like this, Tao Er quickly stood up and was about to walk towards the house, when suddenly, a faint green light shot out from the trunk of the tree behind him, and hit the young man's head accurately.
The boy fell straight down, and then rolled on the ground with his head covered, his face distorted terribly, and he kept letting out a terrible low roar, but this situation only lasted less than ten seconds, and the boy suddenly quieted down again, and slapped the dust on his body while standing up, and his originally immature and clear eyes turned gloomy and fierce.
"Fortunately, I have successfully cultivated distraction in the past few decades, otherwise the real person has really fallen, and the one who can kill the main soul in the blink of an eye is definitely not the existence that I can provoke now, no, I have to leave quickly! It's just that this boy's qualifications are too poor, it's just that, it's good to be able to live."
The young man Tao'er muttered to himself, then looked back at the big tree in front of him, and said hatefully: "This Purple Turin Tree must not be cheap to the enemy, but my current cultivation cannot be taken away at all, or even destroyed, what should I do?"
The young man touched his chin, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes: "Since I can't take it away, why should I make wedding dresses for others, anyway, I have to give up everything here, so wouldn't it be best for me to detonate the mountain protection array and annihilate everything in the Divine Medicine Mountain along with the enemy?!"
Just do it, the young man gritted his teeth and turned around, and was about to rush to a hidden treasure burial place, and then carry out his own plan of destruction, who knew that a figure in the sky was flying quickly, and shouted in the distance:
"Tao'er! something big has happened, hurry up and pack your luggage, the Divine Medicine Mountain will be destroyed!"
The boy looked up, and a fierce murderous intent flashed in the depths of his dark eyes.