"What's that!"

The core elder of the Bayu Palace was so frightened that his expression collapsed on the spot and he screamed.

This sword was completely unexpected.

Isn't Jiang Cheng new?

The newcomer hasn't had time to familiarize himself with the rules of the Lonely God Realm, how can he use the power of the rules?

Even stronger than their rules!

And didn't he say that he only had the power of the divine soul left?

Before the war, Mengju Daozun didn't think that Jiang Cheng might have some immortal power left.

It's not that he didn't think that he might have cultivated some of the power of Jieyuan.

That's not a problem.

They can all handle it.

However, at this moment, the turbid power was beyond his cognition.

"? So strong? ”

Jiang Cheng himself was taken aback by the result just now.

Just such a wisp of turbid power, compared with his previous immortal power, is a firefly compared to Haoyue, and it will definitely not form any combat power.

He just went through the motions, waiting to be killed and hung up.

Jiang Cheng felt that if the turbid power wanted to exert super power, it had to have a certain scale.

At least the total amount can't be less than the holy power of other Dao saints.

However, the sword just now......

It can't be said that the effect is significant, but that God blocks and kills God.

"Is the turbidity so outrageous?"

Just now, if he had changed to immortal power, he would have lost.

The reason why we can win is all because of the turbidity.

That wisp of turbidity was exerted through the kendo, and then covered the whole field, which can be said to be diluted to the extreme.

It's almost in the form of mist.

So much so that at that time, the artistic conception of the sword path looked like a castle in the air, which was very unstable.

It gives the feeling of breaking when you poke it.

However, it was those turbid forces that made up the seemingly weak mist, after coming into contact with the opponent's interdimensional power, it produced an incredible magical effect.

Wherever it envelops, the power of the intermediary element dissolves and disintegrates.

And it's not just the power of Jieyuan, even the power of their rules doesn't have half the power in the face of this turbid power.

When the turbulent current of the rules is touched, it immediately loses its original earth-destroying effect.

Disappear into the void.

And when the turbid power finally came into contact with their immortal body, it was not hindered in any way.

It invaded their bodies so easily.

There was no wreaking havoc on the process, but the corrosive effect of the turbidity itself, after bringing death air, was enough to extinguish their vitality.

Those on the other side didn't even have the slightest means of defense.

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu finally has holy power."

Brother Cheng almost cried with joy.

After all, he didn't have any idea how to get the Holy Power before.

Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he was worried in his heart that he might stop at Daozun and never be able to advance an inch again.

No matter how strong the Dao Zun is, he is still the Dao Zun, even if the combat power is against the sky, compared to the Dao Saint, the forced qualification is still too low.

Especially thinking of Qiu Yuxuan's talent as a 'rival'.

Maybe the next time we meet, this girl will magically become a Taoist saint, where will Master Jiang's face be at that time?

And now, he finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

After destroying the other miscellaneous fish, the only opponent locked in front of him was Mengju Daozun.

The thirteen-fold kendo suddenly contracted.

The power of the rules and the power of the intermediary element of the Mengju Daozun were like being rapidly evaporated by the water vapor, quickly dissipating.

"No!"

"It can't be!"

This core elder of the Bayu Palace is not unseen in the Holy Force.

The head of Bayu Palace is the Dao Saint.

"This is not Holy Force! Definitely not! ”

When encountering the holy force, although he can't resist it, he can at least urge the power of Jieyuan and the power of rules to attack the opponent.

Attack against attack to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

And now in the face of Jiang Cheng, the attack he made disappeared directly, and he had no resistance at all.

If Dao Venerable was so powerless in the face of Dao Saints, then even if hundreds or thousands of Dao Venerables were gathered, they would only be killed by Dao Saints in seconds.

"What is not the Holy Force?"

Brother Cheng is still annoyed.

What do you mean?

How much effort did it take to solve the biggest difficulty in entering the Dao Saint, but you actually said no?

"You're definitely not a Dao Saint!"

Mengju Daozun frantically urged his Jieyuan power, although it seemed to be in vain, but Jiang Cheng's turbid power also reached the end of the strong crossbow.

"Isn't it if you say it?"

The available turbidity power is too small to withstand consumption at all, and it is about to dissipate.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng's Holy Soul could also free up his hands at this time to concentrate on dealing with Mengju Daozun alone.

Under the focused care of the Holy Soul, the sea of souls in Mengju was turned upside down.

His ears were ringing, his eyes were dark, and his consciousness began to drift.

Yikes!

The sword eventually pierced his throat and cut him off on the spot.

And at this moment, the turbid power has finally disappeared.

The turbidity seed in Jiang Cheng's body dimmed.

It's like someone else's sea of qi has exhausted their immortal power.

A recovery period is required before it can be lit again.

And if he wanted to restore the turbidity seed, he could only rely on the turbidity fruit on the side of the Enlightenment Immortal Tree.

"Alas, it's not easy!"

At the end of the battle, Jiang Cheng quickly collected the spoils of the whole scene.

Mu Yue on the side was already shocked at this time.

This girl covered her small mouth lightly, and her eyes were full of the colors of the gods, which was incredible.

"You, are you really a Dao Saint?"

"That's a must!"

Brother Cheng said in his heart that it was not easy, he used to pretend to be a Taoist saint, but now he is finally justified.

Although the realm of immortal power has not yet reached the Dao Saint, it will be a matter of course to eat the Emperor Pill after returning in the future.

"But, then, you weren't ...... before"

Mu Yue felt that all this was too unreal.

This is a Dao Saint!

He had only heard legends since he was a child, and he existed like a god.

As a result, I met one myself, and I have been with him for so long?

This feeling is like a low-level pawn, living with a marshal who commands a million-strong army, which is too dreamy.

Jiang Cheng thought that what she said was that she had no immortal power, but just now she sacrificed the matter of swordsmanship.

So he looked up at the sky at a 45° angle, and with his left hand behind his back, he gently patted the girl's shoulder with his right hand.

"Don't forget, the Dao Saint has no immortal power, and there is still holy power!"

He has an unfathomable demeanor, making him seem like a hidden master of the game.

Mu Yue didn't seem to understand, that realm was too far away from her.

At this time, the eyes of the two also fell on the only two survivors on the battlefield.

In the distance, the two messengers who had pulled the cart had survived again.

It's not that Jiang Cheng deliberately wants to keep them alive this time.

It's just that the realm of the two Venerables is too low, so they didn't join the battle just now, and just stood behind as the atmosphere group.

Because of this, I was very 'lucky' not to be covered by the power of turbidity.

At this time, the two of them were also very up-to-the-road, and once again skillfully knelt on the spot and slapped themselves wildly.

(End of chapter)