Things seem to have become a dead knot at this point, and going out alive will definitely cause greater turmoil, and the Heavenly Court of Nuoda will fall apart in an instant, maybe dying here is the best ending, everyone will not get the inheritance, and the five ancient clans of the Heavenly Court will not have enough interest disputes, so they will naturally continue to be harmonious for thousands of years until the next inheritor appears.

But Jiang Xiaoman hasn't lived long enough, how could he be willing to die like this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, the four ancient clans, let's take our time, anyway, there are still three years to go, and there may not be a turnaround, not to mention the existence of the soul gun, the divine consciousness is overwhelming, and sure enough, as he guessed, in addition to the disciples of the temple, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance is also involved.

Within a range of two thousand kilometers, five teams appeared, which were the teams of the Four Ancient Clans and the Scattered Whisker Alliance, and they were holding a compass in their hands, and a red dot was displayed on the compass, and the location of the red dot was where Jiang Xiaoman was.

These five teams are not very many because they are randomly teleported and regathered, the largest team is the Night Clan, there are more than 20 people, and the least team is from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, there are only eight people, Jiang Xiaoman's eyes flashed with murderous intent, if you want to kill me, then let your descendants pay the price of blood!

He didn't choose the Scattered Cultivation Alliance with the smallest number of people, but chose the team of the Mourning Family, this team is the slowest, Mourning Bo is in the team, but the leader Mourning Ling is not in the team, he speculates that they should be waiting for Mourning Ling to converge, what makes him puzzled is that Mourning Bo is a descendant of the lineage, how can it be the side of the Mourning Ling to become their leader, if he can't figure it out, he doesn't want to, he thinks in his habitual thinking that if they really have a killer weapon, they will inevitably be in the hands of Mourning Bo.

What made him depressed was the damn mark in his body, as he ran towards the team of the Dead Family, all the teams found his movements and quickly surrounded him, but the Dead Family began to flee, which made him extremely surprised, since he wanted to kill himself, and the Dead Bo had a big killing weapon on his body, why didn't he flee without a fight?

But now he is not allowed to think too much, he understands one thing, since they fled, it means that they are afraid, there is no absolute certainty of victory, in this case, he naturally wants to chase and kill, in this space, because of the existence of gravity, it is difficult to even fly, so the speed of the retreat of the martyr family is not fast.

Jiang Xiaoman smiled at the corner of his mouth, everyone can't fly, but he has wings, so he has the advantage in speed, although he is not as fast as flying outside, but compared with the speed of the martyr's team, it is simply the difference between an eagle and a snail.

But I don't know that the five teams have dropped their jaws at this moment, the gravity here is so terrifying, why is that guy's speed so fast? ”

A woman from the dead family replied: "I just contacted him, he is rushing here, and it will take about two sticks of incense." ”

Yan Bo frowned: "Why is it so slow?"

The woman of the martyrdom said with a bitter face: "There are gravity restrictions here that you can't fly, and the speed naturally can't go up." ”

Yan Bo watched the red dot on the compass get closer and closer, and the corners of his mouth showed bitterness: "Don't run, if you can't outrun him, then fight, try to delay time, and strive to meet Yan Ling." ”

A young man from the dead family said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know what the ancestor thinks, put the big killing weapon that can deal with that kid in the hands of a side disciple, if it is put in the hands of Bo Ge, where do we need to be so embarrassed, I want to kill him as soon as I see the villain's triumphant look." ”

Yan Bo smiled bitterly, in the whole plan, only he and another descendant disciple of the Yan family knew that Yan Hao was his backup candidate, just in case the current situation happened, it can be seen that the ancestor attaches great importance to the inheritance, and he is now a little puzzled How did this guy from the lower realm find out about them?

Their plan was not to do it now, but to follow him from a distance of seven or eight hundred kilometers behind him, until he found the place of inheritance and then do it, but they didn't expect Jiang Xiaoman's divine consciousness to be so perverted, after breaking through to the Supreme, the enveloping range had reached a radius of two thousand kilometers, and the divine consciousness of the god king level was only this distance.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoman had already appeared in their field of vision, looking at the wings on his back, Yan Bo knew that the vicious battle could not be avoided, and said in a low voice: "No wonder he is so fast, I didn't expect that there would be a winged flying artifact, and if you set up the Twelve Heavenly Luo Yinbo Great Array, and insist on the time of two incense sticks, Yin Ling will be able to arrive." ”

Hearing this, the eleven clansmen stood around the mourning waves, forming a battle formation, Jiang Xiaoman rushed up fearlessly, and the twelve people suddenly opened their mouths to emit an invisible sound wave, and transparent notes bounced in the air, as if there was an invisible net covering the entire space.

Jiang Xiaoman only felt that his head was splitting, there seemed to be countless terrifying beasts roaring in his ears, his mind fell into chaos, his mind was blurred, his eardrums were all buzzing and roaring, his figure suddenly stagnated in mid-air, and the terrifying sound wave formed a net to bind him, and it was like a tidal wave that kept impacting his sea of consciousness, and the seven orifices began to bleed because they couldn't bear the sound wave, and it looked extremely miserable, and even the wings seemed to be unable to keep in the air, and kept falling.

Jiang Xiaoman let out a cold sweat and forcibly closed his six senses, although it was weakened a little, but the sound wave attacks continuously impacted his sea of knowledge, he secretly congratulated himself that he was a starry sky and a sea of knowledge, strong enough, otherwise he would probably be crushed by the sea of knowledge and become an idiot under one blow.

He wanted to make a seal, but his whole body was imprisoned by the Tianluo sound network, and he couldn't even form a handprint, his brain teaser turned rapidly, and Tiansuan quickly deduced the most suitable response plan, but he didn't expect that the final result was the first choice to be the Ming Wang Seal, followed by the trembling power of the giant elephant clan, the Ming Wang Seal could not be formed by himself, but the power of the tremor could be controlled in the body.

Tiansuan quickly deduced the frequency of the sound wave, the tremor in the body resonated with the sound wave, the restraint on the body was loosened, and the power of the sound wave was also reduced by half, Jiang Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly recited the incantation in the unbelievable eyes of Yan Bo and others, the dazzling seal of his hands, the dazzling golden light flashed, and the immovable Ming Wang's law appeared out of thin air, enveloping Jiang Xiaoman's body, radiating dazzling golden rays like the Nine Heavens Buddha, Jiang Xiaoman only felt comfortable, his soul was stable, the six senses were unlocked, all evils were always, and all laws were not invaded, and the sonic attack had no effect on him。

Yan Bo and the others were shocked, Jiang Xiaoman in his eyes had disappeared, and only a golden Buddha remained, and Sen Luo Baoxiang was looking at them calmly, and the vast majesty actually made them rise to the heart of worship, and the weaker ones were trembling, and they just wanted to kneel and worship!

Jiang Xiaoman's ears and eyes gradually regained their clarity, and with a roar, there was an earth-shaking Buddha sound, as if the Buddha was angry, descending the terrifying will of the demon Arhat, and a golden giant hand slowly grabbed the team of the martyrs with an irresistible majesty.

The people of the martyr family were taken by the coercion, except for the mourning wave who was still struggling to support, the rest of the people actually knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and did not even dare to raise their heads, the mourning wave suddenly threw the jade flute in his hand to the golden Buddha giant hand, 'bang', a wave of destructive power fluctuations came, the mourning wave spurted out a mouthful of blood, the jade flute was the ancestor gave him a life-saving weapon, he actually detonated it, exploded the coercion of the golden giant hand, and fled into the distance.

The power of the Dao weapon self-explosion was so powerful, the golden giant hand shattered, and the phase change of the Ming King was extremely dim, Jiang Xiaoman, who was in it, couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood arrows, his face turned pale, and he wanted to chase after Yin Bo, but at this moment he couldn't do anything, and he also knew why he was called the King of Fudong.

There is no doubt that the defense of the King of the Ming Dynasty is strong, and the Dao weapon cannot be broken by self-explosion, but when the Ming King Seal is cast, it cannot be moved, and he has only cultivated to the first Ming King Handprint, and it takes half a pillar of incense to dissipate the Ming King Seal, which makes him depressed, this thing is simply prepared for being beaten, fortunately, there is still a good attack power and coercion, and ordinary monks can't resist at all, even the top existence in the demigods like Yan Bo has to self-detonate the Dao device to escape.

These outstanding young generations of big families have some life-saving guys, and they are not so easy to kill, it seems that they have to find time to hurry up and practice the mantra of fighting words, and the seal of the king of Fudo Ming and the outer lion seal are an excellent match for attack and defense, and the eleven members of the Death family have already sobered up, and just wanted to escape, they were slapped by the giant hand he conjured up.