Late at night, Jiang Daoming came to Changmin River alone, not in a hurry to clean up, but to transform the life element.

The Taoist is just the body of a demon, and he has 300 life yuan, which is worthy of the existence of becoming an immortal in the era of the end of the law.

The life element is transformed, and the dragon elephant true qi is transported thousands of times in an instant, refining the whole body.

The wounds on his body that had just healed gradually hardened and returned to a normal state under the tempering of the dragon elephant's true qi.

The eighth dragon, the eighth idol, gradually solidified.

In Jiang Daoming's mind, a picture of cultivation appeared, and swords and rays were intertwined, cold and ruthless, as if they wanted to cut everything and penetrate this world.

The ruthless sword of the Taoist!

For others, the ruthless sword that is almost impossible to achieve is not suitable for him.

It's just that for the ruthless sword, he doesn't care if he cultivates it or not.

The Ruthless Sword is very powerful, but it is even worse than the Dragon Elephant Town Heavenly Seal and the Heavenly Step.

A cold and ruthless aura naturally emanated, and Jiang Daoming's whole person was like a cold stone that cut everything, making people feel the slightest warmth.

The dragon elephant golden pill turned, and the killing Buddha sat on top of the golden mist, and its power increased by a few points.

The true qi is surging, the dragon elephant is vertical and horizontal, a golden pill is dripping and turning, and the power of the dragon elephant is unmatched, spreading and stirring the river.

The dragon elephant's steps to the sky are also improving, and the second step is finally taken, but unfortunately, he can only take half a step and cross fifty zhang.

However, even if it is a half-step, the power is far beyond the first step.

After a breath, the life element was exhausted, and Jiang Daoming felt the cultivation in his body, estimating how long it would take to step into the late stage of the eighth layer.

Ten years or so!

It still takes about ten years of penance to enter the later stage of Dragon Elephant Gong.

"I hope the Taoist and the sorceress won't let me down. Jiang Daoming opened his eyes and whispered to himself.

The Taoist is an immortal, and he almost preached twice, so he should not only leave a demon body.

Moreover, when the Wild Ancestor heard the voice of the sorceress, perhaps, there were remnants of the sorceress's obsession.

The sorceress can ignore it, and she is only a ninth-level martial artist who is dead, and for him now, she should not be able to provide much life.

He values the Taoist who almost preached twice, and if the Taoist has an obsession to stay, he should be able to provide a lot of life yuan.

Get up and throw yourself into the Changmin River again to clean up the monsters in the river.

In the Changmin River, there are many monsters, and the further upstream, the stronger the monsters.

It didn't take long for him to encounter several seven-layer monsters, the killing Buddha appeared, the killing intent was pervasive, and the monsters trembled, and they didn't even dare to escape.

Jiang Daoming pointed like a sword, and thousands of desperate swords swept away and swept the entire bottom of the river.

The Ruthless Sword, but he prefers to be called the Ruthless Sword.

Never love everything, kill all the people you want to kill!

The cold and ruthless sword, the sharp sword, pierced the body of the monster and ended his life.

"Kill monsters and plunder 0.1 life yuan. ”

"Kill monsters and plunder 0.1 life yuan. ”

Jiang Daoming walked at the bottom of the river, constantly cleaning up the monsters, and finally gave up the ruthless sword and used the Buddha's light to shine instead.

Time passed, and the sky grew brighter.

A familiar aura appeared in the upper reaches of the Changmin River, rapidly approaching Jiang Daoming's location.

Jiang Daoming frowned, left the river, stepped on the water, and ignored the visitor: "Mo Xiuping, you don't go to the Taoist Cave Mansion, come to find the master of the main hall to do."

"Naturally, I waited for the hall master to go in together. Mo Xiu smiled lightly: "Poor Dao knows that his strength is insufficient, follow the hall master, it is safer." ”

The Taoist almost preached the existence of the Tao twice, and finally turned into a demon, and I don't know how entangled with the witch was.

I don't know, in the end, did the Daoist leave any means, the Savage Ancestor just stole the corpse and the immortal method, and didn't fully understand.

If you rush in, you are likely to encounter danger, and with Jiang Daoming here, safety is more guaranteed.

Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent: "It may be more dangerous to follow the master of this hall." ”

"The poor Daoist is not guilty, he was defeated at the hands of the hall master, the grievances have been cleared, and the hall master has no reason to take action against the poor Dao. ”

Mo Xiuping smiled and said, "Moreover, Ping Dao can help the hall master. ”

"Help me" Jiang Daoming's eyes opened and closed, and he looked at Mo Xiuping: "How do you help the hall master clean up the Changmin River"

"Definitely. Mo Xiuping flipped his hand, and a bead appeared, and inside the bead, a golden silk thread was introverted: "This is the Wudang True Martial Arts Bead, and it has been condensed for thirty years." ”

"What's the use" Jiang Daoming frowned.

"Eighteen dragon elephants, can be derived from the Buddha chapter, the hall master is now only derived from the Buddha chapter, the Tao chapter has not been derived. ”

Mo Xiuping said: "The True Martial Dao Bead contains pure True Martial Dao intent, which can guide the hall master and derive the Dao Chapter." ”

"You have moved the heart of the Lord of the Temple. As soon as Jiang Daoming raised his palm, a suction force came out, and the True Martial Dao Bead broke away from Mo Xiuping and flew into his hand: "The master of this hall will try his best to protect you." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, thank you hall master. Mo Xiuping made a mockery and said, "The three will also go, and they will ask the hall master to take care of them then." ”

"Their lives and deaths have nothing to do with the lord of the temple. ”

Jiang Daoming said indifferently, he had no friendship with the Seven Kings, and the Twelve Kings wanted to kill him and avenge King Jiangling.

Monk Kongming has nothing to do with each other, and their life and death have little to do with him.

Of course, if there is any danger, he will take care of it, but if he tries his best to shelter, then forget it.

Mo Xiuping sighed lightly and said, "Senior Sister Jingyue is falling, the Emei faction will not stop, and the hall master must also prepare early." ”

"You can be regarded as a ventilating report" Jiang Daoming frowned: "Wudang and Emei have a deep relationship, you remind the hall master, Emei is afraid that he will be annoyed." ”

Mo Xiuping said with a straight face: "Emei is also a decent family, and he will not do a sneak attack and assassination. ”

"Tianhui did it, and before he united with the Demon Cloud Sect, he intercepted and killed King Jiangling in the middle of the night. Jiang Daoming said lightly.

Mo Xiuping was stunned, this matter was completely Tianhui being fooled by the Demon Cloud Sect.

But it's also true, and he really doesn't know how to explain it.

Jiang Daoming didn't say anything more, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and he continued to clean up the rivers and rivers.

As soon as Mo Xiuping raised his hand, the Taiji diagram manifested: "Poor Dao and the hall master, clean up together." ”

"Whatever you want. ”

Jiang Daoming said indifferently, Mo Xiuping wanted to clean up, but he didn't bother to stop it, as long as he grabbed the front and killed the seventh layer.

But what he didn't expect was that not long after, the three monks of Kongming also came and joined the cleanup project together.

The river water in the upper reaches of the Changmin River became turbid, and the demon blood infected the river water, and went downstream along the turbulent river and the corpses of the demons.

They all kept the seven-layer corpse, and Jiang Daoming didn't say anything.

They can't take away the seven-story corpse themselves, and they don't bother to ask for it, they can take it if they want.

Time passed, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and they finally came to the end of the Changmin River.

There are two eight-layer monsters here, who were killed by Jiang Daoming.

At the end of the Changmin River, huge rocks are piled up, and there is no abnormality, but fortunately, there are marks on the map.

There are piles of boulders, chaotic rocks into forests, and under the ground, there is a demonic aura hidden deep underground, isolated by a layer of formations.

"This is the place, the original Wild Ancestor, also relying on the means of the Demon Master, sensed the abnormality of this place, broke through the formation and entered. Mo Xiuping said.

"Well, let's get right in. ”

Jiang Daoming said indifferently, holding the power of the dragon elephant, and slapped towards the stone forest.

They are not demon masters, and they don't understand the demon master formation, so they can only break the formation violently.