The man turned his back to everyone, but there was a terrifying coercion on his body like a demon god, and just looking at it, he felt like his whole body was about to crack.

At this moment, the man turned and looked at the crowd, his gaze as cold as water.

In an instant, everyone's lips trembled, and they watched in horror.

Founder!

That man's face is exactly the same as the ancestor recorded in the painting!

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses.

"I will thank Gongzi Jiang for his great kindness, this kindness will never be forgotten. ”

The Great Elder took the lead and bowed deeply to Jiang He.

The other elders followed closely behind, and they all bowed and said, "I will thank Gongzi Jiang for his great kindness, this kindness will never be forgotten." ”

Jiang He didn't speak, but accepted their salute.

Jiang He took out this kind of formation, even if the strong people of the Shura Sect came, they could protect the integrity of the Guanhai Immortal Gate.

This is no longer a life-saving grace, it is a great kindness to the future generations, and it is too cheap for them to be worshiped by them.

"See what you should do with these people. Jiang He looked at them.

The Great Elder shook his head and said, "It's better for these people to be handed over to Jiang Gongzi, and we are short-sighted and don't know what to do." ”

"Oh. Jiang He nodded, and then his palm poked out, transforming into an overwhelming giant hand.

The eyes of these people under the Shura Sect showed horror.

Immediately afterward, the elders saw a scene that made them unbelievable.

"Boom!"

The palm of that hand was ruthlessly slapped, and the previously invincible Shura Sect people were slapped into a puddle of flesh and mud, and they died completely.

The elders of the Sea Viewing Immortals were all dumbfounded, staring blankly at the puddle of minced meat on the ground.

This kills?

Shouldn't we talk about it more, or use these people as bargaining chips to blackmail the Shura Sect or something?

If you don't agree with each other, you really shoot people into meatloaf?

They were stunned and their jaws dropped.

After Jiang He did this, there was no trace of waves in his eyes, and he was very calm.

The people of the Shura Gate were extremely sinful, and they were originally kept because they wanted to see what the elders of the Guanhai Immortal Gate were going to do.

But now, these elders have been frightened by the Shuramen, and it is difficult to even say serious words.

Jiang He didn't say a word, and when he looked up, he slapped these people to death.

However, before these people died, Jiang He had already absorbed the memories in their souls.

And the Heaven Slashing Sword Spirit no longer came out this time, and those souls seemed to surge towards it, absorbing them one by one.

This surprised Jiang He, but he didn't expect to devour the soul and the sky-slashing sword spirit to play with flowers.

"Next, you ...... Would you like to go for a cup of tea?" the Great Elder unconsciously used an honorific expression.

When he saw Jiang He's ruthless killing of the Shura Sect, he found that the person in front of him was becoming more and more unfamiliar.

This is no longer the hairy boy who came to watch the Sea Immortal Gate before, but a god who is rising and let them look up!

"No need, I'm here this time mainly to take away a few statues, but I don't want to meet what happened just now. "River and river.

"Statues?"

The Great Elder was stunned for a moment, then said, "Can this still be taken away?" Luo Zhangjiao once wanted to move a little, but it was difficult to do it......

Halfway through his sentence, he stopped.

Because, in front of his eyes, Jiang He palmed his hand, and four huge statues flew from afar, shrinking continuously.

In the end, it landed on the palm of Jiang He's hand, and it was just a three-inch-high stone statue, like a clay figure.

This hand stunned everyone.

Looking at the four stone statues in Jiang He's hands with demented eyes, they felt as if the sky had fallen.

According to the records of the sect, this stone statue has existed since the establishment of the Guanhai Immortal Gate, and it has never been moved, not that no one wants to move, but it can't be moved at all.

The seventeenth patriarch, a powerhouse who had created the realm, wanted to move it.

As a result, it was only raised not too high, and it could not be supported, and the stone statue fell again.

And Jiang He, summoning it casually, also made the stone statue shrink into a few inches and laughed, which simply made them frightened, and their expressions stiffened.

"These four statues are not for me to take, but for you. Jiang He said indifferently.

"Give it to us?" the elders were stunned.

"This thing can defend against foreign enemies, and in the formation, unless someone beyond the Creation Realm comes, it will not be able to break through the mountain gate. ”

Jiang He said, his palm shook, and the four statues suddenly flew out and arranged around the mountain gate.

An unprecedented sense of mystery emanated faintly from all directions, enveloping the entire sect.

"When hostile people come, these four statues will skyrocket in an instant, crushing the enemy, you can cultivate well these days, this time the world changes, I don't know what will happen. ”

After seeing all this, all the elders had no other thoughts, and nodded in unison.

Jiang He said calmly: "These eight statues are the nameless sword ancestor of my Changhe Sect, which was once given to your ancestor, and now the world has changed greatly, I will use four statues to spread in front of your mountain gate to resist foreign enemies and keep your side safe." ”

"The Changhe Sect is currently also attacking by foreign enemies, and I will take the remaining four statues, do you have any objections?"

Listening to his words, how dare several elders disagree.

In their minds, Jiang He is already a mythical figure, even if the sun comes out of the west, they all nod in agreement.

Besides, they already have four statues, so they can keep them safe.

In the face of benefactors, if they don't agree, they don't know how to repay them, they have simply lived to dogs all these years.

"Actually, just with this Heavenly Prison Array, it can already protect our sect, just take all the statues Jiang Gongzi, the old man has no opinion. The Great Elder spoke.

The others were stunned for a moment, but also nodded.

The power of the imprisoned heaven, they saw it with their own eyes, after all, they could see that those people were completely trapped, and it was by virtue of the power of the great array under their feet.

Although they didn't use it purely at this time, they had memories in their minds, and if they wanted to use it, they couldn't waste much time.

And the person who caused all this is the great benefactor river standing in front of them!

"It's okay, four statues will do. ”

Jiang He waved his hand and said, "You can cultivate in peace, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Jiang He's palm made another move, attracting four statues, and after receiving the ring, the body turned into a long rainbow, rushed into the sky, and dissipated.

Looking at the direction in which the river had disappeared, the Great Elder was extremely emotional.

"Jianghe's trip, I'm afraid it's going to shock the world, and the heavens and the earth will come out of the dragon!"

The others were silent and impressed.

A year later, the river was born, overwhelming the people of the Shura Gate, and solving the catastrophe of the Guanhai Immortal Gate, which will surely shake the world and forever go down in history.

The river disappeared for a year, and when it reappeared, it was already earth-shattering.

......

Fufeng City.

When Jiang He arrived here, his brows furrowed when he looked at it.

He came here to have a look, and from the memories of those people, he learned that there seemed to be people from the Seven Killing City here.

It's just that there is an illusion here, and unless someone above allows it, you can't see through it at all, and you can't step into it.

At this moment, in the eyes of Jiang He, Fufeng City was completely turned into a ruin.

The earth had turned blood-red, and there were broken walls, broken rocks, and mutilated bones, and you could imagine the scene at any glance.

"Sure enough, there are people. ”

Suddenly, Jiang He noticed a trace of imperceptible gloomy aura.

As far as the eye can see, it is in ruins, and there is no living person in the slightest.

"Illusion?"

Jiang He's eyes opened and closed, and two golden divine lights, like substance, burst out from his eyes.

After glancing around, the corners of Jiang He's mouth flashed a trace of indifferent smile.

In the distance, there is a small town of great scale, but it is full of grandeur, and it seems to have been rebuilt.

In this ruin, they are out of place, but they are completely isolated from the outside into two worlds.

One after another, the meaning of the invisible formation emanated from the outside of the small city, cutting a special space.

"Isolation Circle?"

Jiang He raised his eyebrows, although the grade of this formation is not high, it almost has unlimited potential, whether it is a fledgling formation cultivator or a famous formation master, it can be used.

It's just that in the hands of different people, the power is naturally different, and there is a world of difference.

This formation is obviously from the head of the master, unless the strong person in the late stage of the life and death realm notices that it is greasy and breaks it with force.

or a genius in the formation, who consumes essence and blood, urges the magic weapon, has insight into the flaws in the formation, and can enter skillfully.

Otherwise, the rest of the people will not be able to find it in this life, let alone step in.

It's just that in the eyes of others, this almost seamless formation, Jiang He's eyes, like a three-year-old child's playhouse, is shabby, and there are flaws everywhere.

He casually set up a large array, and he could compare it to it, and the talent of the Shura Sect was really inferior.

Jiang He didn't think about it, this formation can really stop most people.

But it can't be stopped, there is still this demon named Jiang He in the world.

All demons and monsters, ghosts and ghosts, in front of him, are all papier-mâché tigers, which can be smashed with one palm.

The gates of this small city were open, and there were several people sitting scattered, in groups of threes and twos, making vulgar jokes and swearing.

It was one of the teenagers, silent, with a sense of tranquility on his body, and Jiang He was stunned.

It wasn't that it caught his attention, but the young scribe in the nine-story demon tower said to Jiang He, feeling that the young man's breath was a little familiar.

Jiang He ignored him and continued to sweep his gaze.

I saw that in the middle of the city was a straight avenue, but the outside was empty, and there was not a single building.

Looking through more than ten miles, at the end of the avenue, is a more luxurious mansion, vermilion gate, next to two five-zhang high black jade Pixiu, majestic.

In front of the gate, there were several people wearing black suits, who were extraordinary and amazing.

Jiang He looked at it and was slightly surprised.

The cultivation of these people one by one is in the second or third layer of the Divine Soul Realm, and in the past, it was enough to be called a sect worship, but at this time, they came to see the sect.

The world has changed greatly, and the strong are not as good as dogs.

Jiang He's eyes remained the same, and he stepped forward, came to a broken wall, and stepped in.

The walls twisted and rippled, like a pebble, and suddenly smashed into a calm pond, sending ripples.

In an instant, Jiang He's whole person went in.

Stepping into the isolation circle, the river was directly teleported to the gates of this small city.

Suddenly, the people sitting here looked at the river in unison.

Looking back and forth, his expression changed slightly.

(End of chapter)