Chapter 0222: Zhu Immortal

Chapter 0222: Zhu Immortal

Call!

Jiang Yuan exhaled a white practice, slowly stabilizing the Danhai Void Baby, Shenhai Yuan Spirit.

Once the Yuan Spirit and the Void Infant are combined, it is the Yuan Infant Realm, that is, the True Martial Realm.

The scenery is thunderous and the flames are monstrous.

Ying'er's sideburns have been slightly sweating, and the young man in the feather coat is still light, and he didn't make a killer, otherwise Ying'er would not be an opponent with her innate peak.

"Little beauty, do you want to serve?"

"Humph!"

Ying'er's face gradually became solemn, and the breath on her body was flourishing, and a pair of jade palms suddenly became extremely crystalline, and the palms intersected, making a sound like a piano.

"The jade qin is blowing, and the jade is broken!"

"Ying'er, no."

Jiang Yuan's eyes opened suddenly, and a sword light burst out.

The jade palm that Ying'er gave was a forbidden method in the Origin Exercise, which could be improved to ten times its own cultivation in an instant, but the price was quite large, that is, the jade palm was shattered into ashes, and the entire body was broken......

Ying'er has just successfully formed her body and has not yet been fully consolidated, how can she suffer from this?

The sword intent in Jiang Yuan's eyes was not to kill the young man in the feather coat, but to stop Ying'er.

Hiss, hiss.

That sword light sealed several of Ying'er's meridians, and then his palm was tightly attached to Ying'er's back, and he said urgently, "Converge the Origin Breath and consolidate your cultivation." ”

"Hmm."

Ying'er is also eager to protect Jiang Yuan, otherwise with her realm of refining the void realm, how can she be forced out of anger by a god realm?

Three breaths. After only three breaths, Jiang Yuan withdrew his palm and said softly: "Go down, everything is with me." ”

"Be careful."

"Don't worry, how can a mere god hurt me?"

"How can a mere god hurt me?"

Jiang Yuan's words are like a brilliant heavenly sound, covering more than 100,000 miles, and they also shook people's ears.

"Elder ants, how dare you say that you are a god and a god?"

Although the young man in the feather coat said this, he was very strange in his heart, "This son has just broken through the peak of the mortal realm, how can I tell that I am in the god realm?" ”

"Well, there's no need to guess, it's just a coincidence."

"Since you despise this Divine Monarch so much, you can crush it with one punch."

The God Monarch has the pride of the God Monarch, he is proud of his nature, and when he comes to the lower realm, he should naturally be the best in the world, how can a mere ant enter his eyes?

"You are bad for me, inferior creatures, lowly pigs, how do you want to die?"

The eyes of the young man in the feather coat flickered, like a knife and axe on his neck, and his arrogant words made all the monks' faces turn blue, is this the arrogance of the immortals?

It's a pity that people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, so what can I do......

Jiang Yuan laughed, "Can a god of cultivation in the cultivation realm be so proud?" ”

"Immortals? How can you call yourself? ”

"In my eyes, how can you not be an ant, not a pig to be slaughtered?"

"I, Jiang Taichu, although I am a mortal realm, I will kill you, a pseudo-immortal who is not ashamed of your words, today!"

Jiang Yuan approached the young man in feather coat step by step, the momentum on his body rose sharply, the Dao body was small, and the immortal sword body was running to the extreme.

Although he is arrogant, he is not brainless, in the face of the god god monarch who is higher than his two great realms, one careless is the death of the body, reborn in this life, how can he be careless?

"Master, Xiao Zi is ready."

"The old devil is on standby."

"Xiao Yin is ready to set up a phantom killing, and he will listen to Emperor Yu's order."

"Boss, my cosmic vision can stop this person from breathing."

Futu said tremblingly, "Master, Futu is also out of the way, ten thousand years of penance, it is better to come back again!" ”

Supreme snorted, "Don't shout, Supreme comes first." ”

"Huh?"

Ermao also snorted, and Supreme immediately wilted, "I listen to the second brother." ”

Jiang Yuan snorted, the six dead guards depend on him for life and death, he will not let them fall, but if it involves his own life and death, it is okay to give up.

When a monk sees life and death on his own journey, how can everything go well?

"Are you ready to die?"

Jiang Yuan slowly pulled out the earth-shattering sword, and with the earth-shattering sword, he sacrificed the "earth-shattering sword", he already had a thought, he would kill!

If he can't be killed, he will naturally have nine days!

"Mortal junior, you are really looking for death!"

"Let the deity shred your mortal womb and send you into samsara."

"Thunder Quaint!"

Bang!

The young man in the feather coat punched like thunder.

With a click, the Tianshu Great Array shattered, and tens of thousands of Taixuan disciples were scattered in the valley of thousands of miles, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, they were the elders of the Taixuan Palace, and the sword master and Yu Taicang in the void were also vomiting blood, and they were only affected by the fist storm.

What about Jiang Yuan, who was in the center of the wind and thunder?

"Come on, Shocking!"

As soon as Jiang Yuan made a move, it was a killing move, and everything else was useless, in front of the real strong, everything was vain.

Sword up!

The wind and thunder annihilated a hundred miles on his side, and the void was twisted again, and then turned into nothingness.

"Nothingness?"

The earth-shattering sword has come out, Jiang Yuan has already considered the next move, he was the emperor in his previous life, how could he be brave and reckless, today is not a battle for him alone, but a battle for Taixuan, but a battle for protection, and a battle of dignity.

This dignity belongs to him Jiang Taichu, belongs to Taixuanzong, and also belongs to the Tianwu Realm!

"Dead?"

The onlookers in the void had already withdrawn thousands of miles away, and they knew that whether it was a punch from the young man in the feather coat or a sword from Jiang Yuan, it was not something they could bear.

"Die!"

"Wind and thunder!"

The young man in the feather robe roared angrily, and threw another punch, this punch was like creating heaven and earth, the general trend was rising, and heaven and earth were forbidden, he just wanted to seal Jiang Yuan in the tremor of the previous punch, crushing the enemy's body and even soul little by little.

"Dead?"

This time it was the young man in the feather coat himself who was asking, he was very confident, the first two styles of the Wind and Thunder Fist were fused and cast, he had killed the early stage of the Transformation God, not to mention the peak of the mortal realm?

Two punches came out, and the young man in feather coat had already withdrawn his hand, his eyes showing disdain, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he no longer glanced at Jiang Yuan, who was in the center of the Fenggang Thunder Knife, and slowly walked towards the Taixuan Palace, and then showed a playful smile towards Ying'er.

"Is he dead?"

Guo Yufei's face turned pale and asked in a lost voice.

"He's not going to die!"

Lin was overwhelmed with grief in his eyes, but his tone was still firm.

A pair of jade palms and Concubine Guo Yu clung to each other, almost pinching out the other party's bloodstains, but they didn't realize it.

"He comes from the long river of time, and he will not die!"

Ying'er's voice sounded in the ears of the two, making them finally breathe a sigh of relief, and their eyes were still staring at the center of the wind and thunder in the void.

"Mother, where is Dad?"

Ying'er smiled faintly, "Don't worry, trust your father." ”

"Well, how could my dad be defeated?"

Xiao Xi completely ignored the young man in feather coat who came slowly, and her heart was already determined.

"Who said I was dead?"

A figure slowly came from the center of the wind and thunder, his clothes were in tatters, and his expression was a little embarrassed, but he was full of energy.

"Transformation Realm is nothing more than that!"

"That's all there is to the Transformation Realm?"

Huo De, the young man in the feather coat, turned around, his eyes were horrified, "Why didn't you die?" ”

"Hehe, there are many people who want me to die, but I'm still alive!"

"Great, Jiang Taishang is fine!"

"Jiang Taishang is the legend of my Taixuan, how can he die? It must be this Outland monk who died! ”

"That's right, I'm lucky to see Jiang Taishang casting the myth again!"

……

……

"Die!"

"You must die!"

The young man in the feather coat felt a burning pain in his face. He was ready for the other party to die under the Wind and Thunder Fist, and this Domain Untouchable didn't die, it was like a slap in the face!

The pinnacle of the dignified gods, two moves can't kill a mortal realm?

If this is transmitted back to the Immortal Martial Realm, how will he behave?

"Xingtiangang, earth-shattering, wind and thunder third type, wind and thunder!"

The death of the wind and thunder is the enemy and himself, which can be said to have lost 1,000 enemies and 800 himself.

This is the most powerful form of the Wind and Thunder Fist, and it cannot be used unless it is a critical moment, but it is a pity that the young man in the feather coat is already crazy, Jiang Yuan can not do it, but he has obviously made a move, how can he not be destroyed?

How can he lose his face?

What do the hundreds of generations of saints of the Zhen family think of his lineage?

This time, Zhentianxing came to the Tianwu Realm, which is also an experience, his purpose is to subdue this small world, for the Zhenjia monks to cultivate, this is a great achievement, for Zhentianxing, who is determined to compete for the position of the head of the family, it is a great opportunity, and the same is true for other descendants, they have gone to other small worlds, with the power of the gods enough to shock the mortal realm, it is not to be captured, but to him encountered obstacles...... Although he is not the body, but on this face, he can't afford it!

Shaking the sky, his body agitated like a big drum, and his body even rose more than a foot higher, at this moment, the fist was already formed, his arms and shoulders were cracked like spider webs, and the plasma splashed endlessly!

Punch out!

Tiangang is fast, and the earth is shaking!

Jiang Yuan was trapped and killed again.

"I'm furious!"

Even if Heaven-shaking Xing cast the Wind and Thunder Attack, he thought that Jiang Yuan would be destroyed, and the anger in his heart did not dissipate. The damage to his body is acceptable, but the damage to his face cannot be recovered.

His body was bloody, but he didn't care about it, and the Yin Owl's gaze swept through the void and went straight to the Taixuan Palace.

"Today, I will destroy the Taixuan Sect!"

"Not enough, not enough, I'm going to destroy your entire lower domain!"

"If you want to blame that little bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die!"

"Who is the little mongrel scolding?"

A faint voice sounded behind him again.

"The little mongrel scolded you...... You're damned! ”

"Why aren't you dead?"

Shocking the sky's eyes are cracking, is this bastard made of iron? is the cold iron of the sea of stars, under the wind and thunder, it should also be killed, why is he not dead?

"Death? How could I die! Jiang Yuan's hand flipped over, and it had been replaced by a soft sword, "Today, it's time for you to die, little bastard!" ”

The sword rises, the sky cracks!

Yes, the sky is cracked, and this sword goes straight into the nine heavens, silently, but it is bigger than the crack that was broken when the heaven-shaking line came, and it almost overturned the sky.

Zhentianxing only felt a phantom in front of him, his body was stagnant, and almost all his aura couldn't move.

Then, he saw a flash of fairy light, and a great head flew up.

"Isn't that me?"

Earthquake and death!

In the autumn of 22020, the ninth yuan of the 4.6 billion year of the Taichu Yanji, the Taichu was transformed into a god.

Chapter 0222 - Who Destroys