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"The Great Black Yin Spring?"

Jiang Shen touched the name of this spring, and couldn't help muttering: "It's related to my big black dog." ”

"He's the Big Black Yin Dog, and this is the Big Black Yin Spring...... If the big black dog comes......"

Jiang Shen clicked his mouth.

The big black dog before rebirth was also a god king, and his strength was definitely not weaker than Xiong Batian, Mu Tianxue and Xu Xiaoyu.

"I seem to have forgotten something...... Oh, I haven't had time to pass on the Sacred Book to the Great Black Dog. ”

"But Deception should have taught him. ”

Jiang Shen touched his chin, "When the beautiful master passed on my "Zhenshi Shen Divine Codex", he didn't say that he wouldn't teach it to others, well, the beautiful master shouldn't care." ”

Jiang Shen looked at the black spring water gushing in front of him, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, thinking about what was wrong in his mind.

"Two-legged boy...... No, donor!"

The illusory monk tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see the things here, but there was only darkness in front of him, so he couldn't help but say, "Donor, can you really see?"

For gods, ghosts are alive, but for warriors, ghosts are not living people, and martial arts gods of warriors cannot sense ghosts.

It can only be seen through the naked eye, besides, Jiang Shen has only refined the Qi Realm, and there is no martial arts divine thought.

Just now, the illusory monk caught Xing Yishan trying to escape through his divine thoughts, but Jiang Shen couldn't catch it.

"Yes. ”

Jiang Shen turned his head, looked at the Phantom Monk, and said uncertainly, "Is there any difference between this place and other places?"

"Can't you all see?"

Jiang Shen was stunned, and he reacted immediately.

"No wonder you want to run, by the way, when you studied the deaf before, you didn't slice the deaf, right?"

Jiang Shen's face was dewed.

Xing Yishan plopped down on the ground, begging for mercy in his mouth.

"Humph!"

Jiang Shen snorted coldly, and he looked at the black spring again, in which the black spring water continued to spurt upward, but the strange thing was that the spring water did not fall to the ground, but dispersed into the void and disappeared.

There are already a lot of people around who are fighting.

Judging by their attire and the supernatural powers they wield, they should be lecturers at the University of the Gods. Except for the lecturer with the title of Shenwu, no one can come close to here.

There were a total of eight people present, and the Emperor Xingchan that Jiang Shen had met before was also among them.

Previously, Huang Xingcan was punched by Lu Wenbin, who was on Xing Yishan's upper body, and his nose was lost, and he had already recovered at this time.

Although they couldn't see the surrounding scenery, under the powerful martial arts divine thoughts, in such an environment, they didn't need to see at all.

At this time, the eight people fought without sparing, obviously fighting for the big black yin spring.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Huang Xingcan's expression moved, and he said coldly: "I didn't expect your little reptile to come!"

Obviously, Huang Xingcan discovered Jiang Shen's existence.

"How dare you call Ben Daddy a little reptile?"

Jiang Shen grinned and smiled coldly.

Buzz –

A purple light rose into the sky and drowned in darkness.

The purple idol manifested, and the idol rushed into the battle group with a small leather whip turned into an umbrella in his hand.

"Who!"

Sensing the appearance of the ninth powerful and unfamiliar aura and joining the battle group, the eight major lecturers were all taken aback.

They didn't find Lu Wenbin, Ao Shenhuo and the others, because they were still far away, and although the martial arts gods could replace their vision and observe the surroundings, they were also limited by the strange power here and couldn't observe too far.

Lu Wenbin, Ao Shenhuo, and even the Phantom Monk could only hear the fighting movement here, and judged that there were people here.

But Jiang Shen was already close, so they could all sense Jiang Shen's arrival.

But the sudden appearance of the idol really frightened them.

Where did such a big master come from!

He has the power of a god but does not have it...... It's just the true qi of a warrior.

They can't see the truth about the idol, which can be transformed into a golden body of a ghost, no different from an ordinary deity, and in such darkness, they only think that it is a god who suddenly appeared.

But the lecturer of the University of the Gods, titled Shenwu, has the strength to slaughter gods!

In order to compete for the Great Black Yin Spring, the eight major lecturers have already used all their strength, and they can't stop at this time...... Jiang Shen's idol joined the battle and broke the balance in an instant.

Jiang Shen only chased Huang Xingcan!

He is going to tear off Huang Xinglan's face, Huang Xingcan is Huang Xinglan's brother, first tear off Huang Xingcan's face as interest!

Jiang Shen didn't use the black fire, the black fire was his hole card, and he didn't need to use his hole card to deal with Huang Xingcan.

The little leather whip that Uncle Umbrella turned into slashed through the air one perfect arc after another, whipping Huang Xingcan again and again.

Huang Xingcan was hurt and angry, and roared in his mouth: "Who are you, why are you only fighting me!"

Jiang Shen's idol didn't need to be defended at all, and it couldn't be shaken even if the rest of the people attacked...... After all, it was the golden body of a god-king level ghost god.

"I'm your father!"

Jiang Shen laughed on the side.

"It's !! you"

Huang Xingcan was shocked, when he was attacked by Lu Wenbin before, and his nose was punched into the bone, Jiang Shen seemed to be there.

"Could it be that this person is Lu Wenbin?"

At that time, Lu Wenbin's spirit was not right, as if he had been ghosted...... It's not good, it's not a long time to be here!"

Thinking like this, Huang Xingcan instantly exploded his ultimate.

A round of golden scorching sun flashed away, and Jiang Shen was caught off guard, and was shocked by Huangxing Can.

In the final analysis, Jiang Shen was born in Shenzhou and grew up in Dayu, and the exercises he cultivated, and even the sixth sense were advanced methods after five thousand years, but his cognitive level still belonged to the backward Shenzhou level.

He is too lazy and lacks experience, and he can't play half of his strength. In his previous battles, he was crushed with absolute strength, and with the assistance of his sixth sense, he was able to beat the realm of the gods, as well as many genius students of the University of the Gods.

But now......

The sixth sense can only act on Jiang Shen's own body, and cannot help Jiang Shen control the idol...... The main island god statue is fighting, and it is Jiang Shen's own thinking.

Including the martial arts incarnation he left in the realm of the gods, it was Jiang Shen's own thinking, and he didn't have a sixth sense.

At this time, Jiang Shen was really fighting alone.

However, with his "Creation and Anti-God Chapter" and "Zhenshi Shencanon", plus the strength of the purple god statue itself, Huang Xingcan, who was fighting alive, couldn't fight back.

Only by exploding the ultimate move can you get a little breathing room.

"That's Lu Wenbin, he has betrayed the University of the Gods and defected to Jiang Shen!"

Huang Xingcan used a king-level artifact, and after repelling Jiang Shen with one blow, he roared loudly.

Lu Wenbin, who was anxiously waiting on the dragon car: "???"

"Master Jiang is so brave and brave, with the strength of one person, he actually suppressed the Eight Titled Divine Martial Arts!"

The illusory monk heard the movement in the distance, and immediately judged the battle situation from his voice: "No, he only suppressed one person, and the other seven people's divine powers hit him, but they couldn't break the defense of the idol." ”

"It's a pity that I can't see their supernatural powers, they must be more advanced than the supernatural powers of the little master who quit color. ”

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