At the time of the meal, in the solemn Buddhist temple, Zhang Qiannan and the three clan elders were having a dinner, and Zhang Boxing stood behind the old man, ready to pour golden spirit fruit syrup for them.

Under the Buddha statue cast in pure gold, the food on the table is delicious and precious, and it is obtained by the monster that gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

After being concocted by an old Taoist Taoist who is proficient in health preservation, the domineering demonic power in the ingredients has been neutralized, and even an old man like Zhang Qiannan who has no power to restrain the chicken can enjoy it unharmed.

The liquor made from the spirit fruit is mellow and full of vitality, and the air seems to be filled with sweet aromas.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Zhang clan will definitely be great again in our hands!" Zhang Qiannan's face was a little flushed, I don't know if it was because of the spirit wine or because of the upcoming immortality.

Just half an hour ago, Zhang Boqian sent a message that everything was going well with the plan, and he would soon bring the vitality of the White Snake to several grandfathers.

A few old ghosts of the old era, no matter how deep the city government is, can't help but get excited at this moment, through the clear wine, they seem to be able to see the young era that belongs to them in the future.

The four old men raised their cups together, wanting to drink them all.

Bang!

A huge explosion came, and orange light and heat lit up outside the window, reflecting the shock in the old man's eyes.

Ignoring the rippling liquor in their hands, they went out of their windows to look, only to see the collapsed stupa burning.

Zhang Qiannan decisively slapped the button under the seat and said calmly: "Xiao Wang, what happened outside?" ”

"Nothing, grandpa."

Zhang Qiannan's eyes froze instantly, and just as he was about to speak, he saw that the call had been interrupted.

"It's Boqian, what the hell is going on?"

The next moment, the roar sounded again, this time someone should have pressed the bazooka, and I don't know who the enemy was or what the results were.

It's just, with such a big movement, why isn't there any figure outside?

The flowing blood of the old people began to cool.

Facing the antique temple, this time, Jiang Ci chose to walk in openly, he wanted everyone to know that Hidden Dragon Mountain should not be taken lightly.

Whoever wants to fight his idea will have to bear the risk of destruction.

Looking at the stupa in front of him that was split by Yan Yuye's sword and piled up with relics and Buddha bones, Jiang Ci smiled and said, "You have made meritorious contributions." ”

Zhang Boqian, who was behind him, immediately bowed his body and said with a smile: "It's all what I should do, and I heard that in addition to this tower is a talisman array laid by Hongming, there is also a cultivator in the Zhang family, but the old man said vaguely, and I don't know who he is." ”

"One more? The Zhang family is worthy of being a super chaebol, and there are actually three Purple Mansion Realm monks. Jiang Ci's eyes played with taste.

At this moment, he was full of fighting spirit, and he couldn't wait to come to the Purple Mansion Realm to practice his hands.

Among the many chaebols that control most of the economic lifeline of the Xia Kingdom, there are five super chaebols, in addition to the Helian family in Jiangcheng, the Zhang family who controls the Sino-Ocean Group is also one of them.

Zhang Boqian immediately lowered his body: "They are all old and immortal lonely ghosts, destined to perish in your hands." ”

After witnessing the change of ownership of the Sun and Liu families and the strength of Jiang Ci, this son-in-law, who has a low eye and a grudge against the family, completely chose to surrender.

The stupa that served as the foundation of the formation was destroyed, and immediately a group of monks and monks rushed over, and their bodies were full of Buddha's light, and their bare upper bodies were like a layer of gold paint, like a living Vajra.

However, the highest of this group of people is only the peak of spiritual induction, even if the means are all out, they can't help Jiang Ci at all, and even if he stands in place and is beaten, no one can break the body of the Golden Body Technique.

Soon, these people found out what the problem was, they no longer attacked, but formed a circle to trap Jiang Ci, and the Buddha light on his body fused together, and actually turned into a bell and covered him inside.

Jiang Ci was a little surprised, he found that the techniques practiced by these monks were very similar to the methods used by Hongming before his death, so he wanted to find out, but he didn't expect to take the initiative to use them to trap people.

He tried to punch it, but the monks just vomited a mouthful of blood in unison, and the golden bell jar was not broken.

"No wonder the monks here are as bad as the Void Spirit Realm, it turns out that they have inherited their Fa." The means in front of her made Yan Yuye very familiar, and she was extremely dissatisfied.

Hearing his girlfriend say this, Jiang Ci couldn't keep his hand anymore, and immediately the white tiger roared into the sky, and the fist of killing intent broke through the Buddha's light, and also knocked the monks unconscious.

"Jade Night, isn't this also a physical art?" With the Liu family's secret vault's thunder stepping trick Zhuyu in front, Jiang Ci asked with some excitement.

Yan Yuye shook his head: "This is not a physical technique, it is a kind of defensive supernatural power, created by a Buddha in the Western Regions of the Void Spirit Realm, called Vajra Immortal Gong, it is different from the Golden Body Technique, and it cannot improve your physique, but once it is used, the defense is an invincible existence in the same realm."

Legend has it that after the Buddha's Vajra immortal achievement was achieved, he was ambushed by the cult monks and resisted the five True Realm monks for three days and three nights without being injured. ”

She looked a little puzzled, if the Fire Sacrifice Sect came to the Void Spirit Realm from the earth, then what was the matter with this Vajra Immortal Skill? Was it that a monk from the Western Regions had come to the earth to teach the Fa, or was it the same as the Fire Sacrifice Sect?

Hearing the power of the Vajra Immortal Gong, Jiang Ci was very moved, if he obtained this kind of supernatural power cultivation, and then matched his own physique, wouldn't he be even more resistant than that Buddha?

"Just find the secret vault of the Zhang family, this magic power is the secret of the great monk, I'm afraid it's not so easy to spread."

Yan Yuye was also very curious, she wanted to verify whether the cultivation methods of these monks were the Vajra Immortal Gong of the Western Regions.

There are a large number of transcendents and monks in Jingbei Temple, even more than the sum of the two families of Sun and Liu, but they can't even stop Jiang Ci for a second if they don't reach the Purple Mansion, and they can't even stop Jiang Ci for a second.

"Be careful, this temple seems to be a little weird, the aura is too abundant, but it doesn't look like there are signs of a spiritual vein."

Seeing Jiang Ci walking into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Yan Yuye said a word, and then held the black sword in his hand, and the blue sword aura was like a tide, and he actually left a line of big characters in the night sky: "Yinlong Mountain acts here, and the idle people retreat three miles." ”

The arrogance of the second generation of immortals and the first heir of the Daomen suddenly burned.

"Grandfathers, I'm back, oh and my dear big brother."

When Zhang Boqian pushed open the door, he happened to see four old men with gloomy faces and a panicked Zhang Boxing.

When they couldn't contact anyone, Zhang Qiannan had already realized the seriousness of the problem, but he couldn't escape, and he couldn't even get out of this hall, and he was always locked by the cold sword intent.

"Bo Qian, what do you mean, why are you here?"

Zhang Qiannan's eyes shrank, but his face did not show anything, and he even smiled and spoke.

Zhang Boqian crossed his hands in front of him, looked at the wine and food in front of them, and said unceremoniously: "Come and send the Zhang family to the end." ”

As soon as these words came out, the clan elders suddenly couldn't listen to it, and they reprimanded angrily: "Bold, you unscrupulous descendant, can't you eat the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard?" ”

"Zhang Boqian, aren't you crazy?"

Zhang Boxing even took action directly, wanting to catch Zhang Boqian and blackmail the people behind him.

This younger brother, who he usually looks down on and even wants to get rid of, must be related to the people who attacked the Zhang family, so there has been such a big change.

However, at the moment when Zhang Boxing made a move, a golden light shot out from the darkness outside the door, and his qi was so strong that he was heartbroken.

The golden light revealed a mysterious and majestic aura, which not only directly melted his body protection spiritual weapon, but also pierced his entire chest and abdomen.

The sudden scene made the clan elders look frightened.

"Bo Xing!"

Zhang Qiannan yelled, this is his own grandson, even if he yearns for immortality, this scene makes him feel painful.

Looking at the eldest brother who fell to the ground and was dying, and looked at the grief-stricken grandfather, a touch of morbid pleasure flashed in Zhang Boqian's eyes.

"You brute, he's your eldest brother, you actually colluded with outsiders to murder your family!"

Zhang Boqian laughed loudly, and his face was fierce: "This family? When that slut was going to kill my mother, why didn't you talk about your family, why didn't you talk about your family when I was told to be a mongrel every day, and now I'm about to die and tell me this? ”

He stared at the four old ghosts, and said a little crazy: "I just want to watch your so-called Zhang family die!" ”

Zhang Qiannan's expression froze, and he said slowly: "Don't forget, your biological father is also surnamed Zhang." ”

Zhang Boqian said disdainfully: "When I become the head of the Zhang family and kill that slut again, he will accompany my mother with peace of mind in the future, if he is not honest again, I don't mind letting him become a eunuch." ”

"You ......" Zhang Qiannan pointed at him, speechless with anger.

Smack.

The sound of footsteps came, Zhang Boqian immediately stopped talking and looked respectful, when Jiang Ci slowly stepped into the main hall, the dying Zhang Boxing's eyes immediately widened, he thought it was an old monster who made a move on him, but he didn't expect it to be Jiang Ye, who hated him to the bone, and what he didn't expect was that he actually broke through to the Purple Mansion.

"Jiang Ye, you, you're actually ......"

Zhang Boxing pointed at Jiang Ci, but after all, he completely swallowed his breath before he finished speaking.

And Jiang Ci didn't look at him from beginning to end.

"Jiang Ye? It's you? How did you end up here? The clan elder looked at Jiang Ci in extreme shock, not knowing what was going on.

Zhang Qiannan's face was complicated: "Jiang Ye, I really didn't expect you to break through to the Purple Mansion Realm, Master Hongming, could it be that they have passed away?" ”

"Old fellow, after such a long delay, that person should come out, right?" Jiang Ci said lightly, from the time he approached this hall, he felt a huge Buddha intent, which made him a little uncomfortable.

When Zhang Boqian heard this, he immediately looked angrily: "Old thing, you still dare to play tricks." ”

Being scolded by his grandson, Zhang Qiannan was not angry at all, even his anger at the beginning disappeared without a trace, after being broken by Jiang Ci, the old man smiled slightly, and the Buddha beads that had been rotating on his wrist suddenly burst out with a sense of recklessness.

The breath of its mighty years came to his face, making Jiang Ci dream back to the underground world.

The next moment, the Buddha's light shone on the hall, enveloping everyone, Jiang Ci behind the white tiger roared, just about to punch, but found that his feet were empty, and the ground actually fell towards the endless abyss.

Due to the official blockade, ordinary people can't notice what is happening here, but cultivators may not be, there are many casual cultivators or transcendents who stop and watch not far away, and even the qi of the Purple Mansion Realm in the southeast is hidden from time to time, which is jaw-dropping, Shanghai is the economic center, and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is indeed true.

The super chaebol Zhang's base camp is suspected of being knocked on the door, which is undoubtedly extremely hot news.

"Hidden Dragon Mountain? Where is this? ”

"It's the newborn spiritual mountain in Central Plains Province, some time ago, the matter of the sinkhole and the matter of Western mercenaries were rumored, it is said that Zhang Boxing, the eldest son of the Zhang family, was punched by Jiang Ye and broke his sternum and was bedridden for three days."

"The so-called ancient male god Jiang Ye on the Internet? Although he is powerful, isn't he only at the peak realm of spirit attraction? Dare to hit the Zhang family? ”

Facing the sword intent in the night sky, everyone exploded in an instant, and there were many well-informed children, who realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly notified their families.

Jiang Ye has a close relationship with the official, and now, there is not even a fire engine for such a big explosion, let alone the police, army and national security, there must be an official shadow in this matter.

Could it be that the official wants to attack the chaebol?!

A burly bald giant man felt that the sentence above his head was too arrogant, so he took the initiative to take two steps forward and said disdainfully: "Isn't Jiang Ye just a spiritual realm, and he actually dares to speak wildly, I have seen Master Hongming, and his old man can slap that yellow-mouthed child to death with one hand." ”

He looked at the crowd and wanted to be echoed, but everyone was indifferent, none of them were fools, and they believed that Jiang Ye was not stupid, but they were not willing to be scared away by a word, so they all waited for the next result.

Phew!

The line of big characters in the night sky was like a sea tide rolling in and out, and the originally ordinary aura suddenly skyrocketed, like a peerless blade, and an extremely powerful Xuanyin sword qi shot out from it, directly penetrating the transcendent person with the peak strength of the Spirit Attraction Realm.

He didn't even have the ability to cast his abilities, and he was frozen in ice.

"It's Purple Mansion!"

Everyone was in an uproar, they felt the terrifying aura belonging to the Purple Mansion from that sword, Yan Yuye did not show up, so they all thought that Jiang Ci had made a move.

"Jiang Ye actually broke through the Purple Mansion, how old is he?"

This is too terrifying, any Purple Mansion has the power to change the existing extraordinary world pattern, and now the Hidden Dragon Mountain is afraid that it really has to live up to its name.

"Hurry up, the aura of the old fairy who watched the excitement is gone."

Someone found that the Purple Mansion monks in Shanghai had completely hidden their qi, which made them dare not stay any longer, and they retreated three miles one after another.

Together with the people of the Purple Mansion Realm, they didn't want to cause trouble, so they naturally didn't dare to stay.

At this moment, the Buddha light in the Daxiong Treasure Hall was boundless, Yan Yuye's complexion changed drastically, and she found that she could no longer perceive Jiang Ci's breath.

Tianshui duel in an instant, and before Yan Yuye came to the Buddha hall, the sword qi turned into a big river and poured down, directly overturning the entire hall.

However, as far as the eye could see, no one existed, and those old ghosts disappeared along with Jiang Ci and Zhang Boqian.

"Jiang Ci!"

Xiao Bai, who was manipulating the fog to isolate this place, also rushed over, and said blankly: "Sister Yan, where is Jiang Ci?" ”

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Fortunately, Yan Yuye's interception of Jiang Ci's mind was still safe and sound, so that she could rest assured for the time being.

She looked around at the space around her, and just then she smelled a strange smell, which was a smell that only had in a small world, different from this world.

Only this kind of place can make Jiang Ci disappear from her silently.

No wonder this temple has such a strong aura, it was originally located on the gap between the spaces of a small world.

……

Dead vines, old trees, temples, and the endless spatial turbulence above his head, these are all the things Jiang Ci has seen since he fell into the endless abyss.

Under the feet is loose gray and white sand, vines and trees have long been dead, just a point, although the temple is several times larger than Jingbei Temple, but as far as the eye can see, there are broken walls, only the most central hall is barely kept intact, but the plaque has long been decayed, I can't see where it is.

Could it be that this is a small world, a site of immortal civilization?

The turbulence above his head and the decay of everything reminded Jiang Ci of the dead world in Huatianding, which seemed even more miserable compared to it.

But how is this different from the space that Lin Yinuo said?

Jiang Ci thought of the immortal civilization ruins that Lin Yinuo told him, not only the pavilions and pavilions were intact, but even the magic powers were there, could it be that not all small worlds were blessed by the Tibetan Immortal Array?

"Jiang, Master Jiang, what kind of place is this?"

Zhang Boqian, who had been completely stunned since he came here, couldn't help but speak, he saw the four old ghosts enter the hall with his own eyes, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

He didn't know that the Zhang family still had this kind of secret.

"Go in and see."

In the face of the unknown world, Jiang Ci was not too afraid, since those four old guys could come in, there must be a way to get out, and the string of Buddhist beads in his hand should be the key.

After thinking about it, he still asked Zhang Boqian to follow, this small world is not big, and the wall of the temple is the boundary of space, so if he stays here, he may die inexplicably.

The two stepped on the threshold of decay, and the sound of chanting faintly came, Zhang Boqian couldn't understand it, but Jiang Ci recognized that this was an ancient saying that belonged to the Void Spirit Realm.

The words were intermittent, and it was from that hall that the crack in the door that was pushed open by the four elders sounded.

When I got closer, a sense of vicissitudes came to my face, which was an antiquity that had existed for an unknown number of years.

"Roar!"

However, Jiang Ci didn't get used to it, and a lifelike white tiger appeared from his back, roaring and destroying the rotten gate along with half of the wall.

At the same time, his pupil technique followed, but this blow was like a stone in the sea.

When the smoke cleared, the ruined hall finally lifted its veil.

In the place where the Buddha statue was originally enshrined, a shriveled body sat upright, like an air-dried corpse, its eyes sunken and closed, and its dark skin covered with dust.

However, Jiang Ci felt that something was abnormal, after endless years, even the spirit stone turned into powder, but this dried corpse could be preserved, maybe it was not the original owner of the small world, but like Yuanjing and them, they were the ancestors of thousands of years ago.

"This lord, please also help my Zhang family kill the enemy."

The four elders hiding behind the dried corpse showed half of their bodies, and they all spoke in unison, showing a smug smile towards Jiang Ci.

On the shriveled face, an eye suddenly cracked out from the right eye socket, and its emotions were so intense that it was like a bloody real eye embedded in a stone.

It seemed to have just woken up from its deep sleep, its eyes changed from dazed to sober, revealing an evil aura, its sight was from near to far, and its aura was gradually stronger.

Zhang Boqian was pale, and the strange eyes were not aimed at him, but just staring, he felt breathless.

Jiang Ci's face became solemn, because the cultivation of this strange eyeball had already come to the Purple Mansion Triple Building from the Spirit Attraction Realm, and it was not until it reached the peak that it could not be stopped.

The next moment, it spoke, but the shriveled corpse did not speak, and the voice only came from the eyes.

"Just because of an ant with a heavy building, you came to disturb me?" It didn't even glance at Jiang Ci, it just looked at the four elders with an awe-inspiring awe.

Zhang Qiannan smiled bitterly: "My lord, this son should not be underestimated, my Zhang family has suffered a lot of losses today, if it is not desperate, we will not dare to disturb your cultivation, but if we don't get rid of him, I am afraid that there will be problems with your supply in the future." ”

"You're threatening me?" The eyes seemed to move with anger.

Zhang Qiannan's face was shocked, and he knelt directly on the ground: "My lord, I don't dare to be old, but the Zhang family is really at a critical juncture of life and death." ”

Jiang Ci turned his head back, helped Zhang Boqian offset the pressure with vigorous qi and blood, and said, "Do you know something?" ”

Zhang Boqian's face was ugly, and he shook his head and said: "I just heard these old men say that the Zhang family's Dinghai Divine Needle cultivation is unique and cannot be easily disturbed, so I don't know anything else." ”

Jiang Ci squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the dried corpse, and suddenly felt the danger, he sent Zhang Boqian away with a palm, and then his eyes burst into golden light again.

The next moment, a cloud of black qi shone from the evil eyes, opening a wide avenue on the ground, and almost instantly arrived in front of Jiang Ci.

The golden light collided with the black gas, and the next moment it was extinguished and invisible, and the slightest fluctuation ceased to exist.

Seeing this, Jiang Ci frowned, thinking that it was this technique just now that offset his pupil technique, which was worthy of the strength of the triple building.

You must know that the golden light in his eyes can be said to be his strongest killing move other than the White Tiger Taixuan Fist Sutra.

"Huh? It's really some kind of pupil technique, is there already a cultivator in this realm who has grown up to this point? ”

The eyes were talking to themselves, as if they hadn't done their best just now, just a temptation.

Jiang Ci was taken aback, what does this mean, isn't he an earthling?

Swish!

Before he could figure it out, the shriveled corpse suddenly burst out with a brilliant Buddha light, but the next moment, it was gray and gloomy, revealing weirdness and evil aura everywhere.

The black Buddha light shrouded in the light, and Jiang Ci heard his eyes laughing.

The black qi was overwhelming, not only filling the space where the main hall was located, but also eroding his physical body.

The golden body technique was instantly opened, and with a faint golden light emitting from most of his body, at this moment, he was the only true Buddha in this Buddha hall.

When the black qi touched his body, it immediately collided with the golden light, making a stabbing sound, making Jiang Ci feel a slight pain.

The golden light bloomed in his eyes, Jiang Ci's body bent and accumulated, and the terrifying brute force was accumulating, he kicked the ground violently, stepped out of a deep pit, and shot out like an arrow, heading straight for the source of the black qi.

This distance was within reach, but in less than a second, the black qi successfully corroded Jiang Ci's skin, revealing red flesh and blood.

Immediately, there was an aura gushing out, and it continued to resist.

He clenched his right fist, as if he didn't feel pain at all, the white tiger swirled around the fist, the golden light covered the phalanges, and the killing intent even broke through the black qi on the surface of his body.

The cadaver was indifferent, and the punch landed successfully in its face, only at the last moment, its eyes closed.

With a click, Jiang Ci's finger was broken, and he hit the steel plate like an ordinary person, and the force completely devoured himself, while the target was unharmed.

Jiang Ci's eyes flashed with surprise, is this the strength of the triple building too strong, or is this dried corpse body too terrifying?

With a giggle of laughter, the eyes also counterattacked, and the infinite black qi rolled and directly slapped him away, causing him to fly upside down along the ground for a hundred meters, burying it in the soft sand.

Jiang Ci's body was covered in grit, and he crawled out of the ground, blood oozing from under his clothes, and there was a snorting sound of white steam.

Is this the strength of the Mireu?

Just one blow hurt Jiang Ci, which shocked him and made him understand the true meaning of a heavy building as a heavy sky.

The scope of the black qi was only that hall, but with the sound of rumbling footsteps, it also moved over at the same time and walked in front of Jiang Ci.

The shriveled monk's body stood there, his right eye reopened, full of sarcasm and evil intent.

"This body is left by the great power of Buddhism in the real realm, and it has the foundation of the Vajra Immortal Skill, although the vitality is not there, but it is not something that you can shake with a small one-heavy building."

Cold words rang out from his eyes, and it glared at Jiang Ci, as if trying to appreciate his despair.

However, Jiang Ci disappointed him, he slowly stood up, just curious: "So, you are a lonely soul and wild ghost from the Void Spirit Realm, and you can only rely on a corpse to survive?" ”

"Those four old immortals happened to find you, or did you find them and ask for resources in the name of protection?"

This is indeed Jiang Ci's reasoning based on a few words of it, after all, Yan Yuye can come to the earth, and it seems normal to have one more.

However, his eyes were shocked, and his eyes were full of incomprehension, so that his voice was accented: "How do you know about the Ethereal Spirit Realm?" Who are you? Could it be that you are also forcibly in the lower realm? ”

It was indeed shocked by Jiang Ci's words, because of the suppression of heaven and earth, when it was sent to the earth across the border by the supreme supernatural power, its body was completely destroyed by the spatial turbulence, and only the fragmented divine soul used its only remaining right eye to escape to this dilapidated small world.

I thought it was going to be suppressed by heaven and earth and consumed alive here, but fortunately, it found this powerful body of Buddhism and survived with the only remaining drop of true blood.

When it regained a little vitality, it managed to give away the key to the small world, the string of Buddhist beads, and after that, he disguised himself as a practitioner and relied on the Zhang family to thoroughly understand the current earth.

The era of revival of the aura has made it very happy, this is a paradise for cultivators, and there will never be the haze of self-endangerment like the ethereal spirit realm.

Moreover, although the system of this realm is strange, the monks' methods are very weak, as long as they wait for it to go out, they will definitely be above all living beings.

However, Jiang Ci's few words reminded him of the supreme existence behind it and the other forces that seemed to come from the Void Spirit Realm.

He originally came as a pioneer of the experiment, and after surviving by luck, he thought that the sea and the sky would be wide from now on, but Jiang Ci knew about the Void Spirit Realm?

For a moment, it regarded Jiang Ci as an existence like itself, so it was shocked.

And so it was.

Seeing this, Jiang Ci realized in his heart, he was not only happy for Yan Yuye, but at the same time extremely worried, there were people in the Void Spirit Realm who knew about the earth, if there was a great power coming, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, it seems that the forcible nether in the mouth of the eye is extremely expensive, and you can know by looking at it yourself, presumably there must be heaven and earth suppression, even if someone knows, it can't easily cross the border.

He pretended to be indifferent and said, "That's right, I didn't expect that there are peers in this world." ”

His eyes were suspicious, and he asked in a series of ways, "Who sent you?" Who is behind it? Why was it not suppressed by the Heavenly Dao? ”

"Taiyin. Door. ”

Originally, he wanted to say that it was the Taihua Holy Land, but Jiang Ci thought about it, this eye was extremely evil, and he must not be a famous righteous monk, so he turned around and said a demon sect that he had overheard from Yan Yuye.

"You're lying, how can a garbage sect like the Taiyin know such a secret!"

Who knew that being smart was mistaken by being smart, but this change of mouth directly leaked the stuffing, the evil aura in his eyes was rendered, and the billowing black gas was swirling, and it manipulated the dry corpse and immediately swung it over.

Jiang Ci was a little speechless, he had already known that he would have said Taihua Holy Land, maybe he could have more words.

The majestic spiritual power of the triple building gave him great pressure, and Jiang Ci crossed his arms in front of his chest, but he was still swept out directly.

The moment he landed, he hung a carp in the air to unload the rear force, and then firmly nailed to the ground, this is a magical power that belongs to the Purple Mansion, and when he reaches the Tianshu Realm, he can directly fly in the sky.

Then the aura in Jiang Cizi's mansion erupted, intercepting the surging black qi.

"Such a strong qi and blood and spiritual power, how do you know about the Void Spirit Realm, say it quickly!" Blood-colored light flowed in the black pupils, and the dry corpse approached again, pointing at Jiang Ci.

Although this physical body had long since lost its mighty power, the immortal nature of King Kong alone had already made Jiang Ci a little overwhelmed.

He broke out into an extremely tragic fight with the corpse controlled by his eyes, and the physical strength blessed by the golden body technique was unparalleled in the world, and the defense was also a top-notch existence, but after nearly a hundred moves between a few breaths, he was still defeated again.

Unlike the Xuanzhen Taoist who was injured by Xiaobai, this is an opponent who can fully exert the strength of the peak of the triple building and the body is not destroyed, not to mention that the true realm of the eyes is only much more terrifying.

Looking at Jiang Ci, who was covered in injuries, his eyes were actually not comfortable, half of the spiritual power he had worked hard to accumulate had been consumed, he really didn't expect this cultivator of the first floor to be so resistant.

It's even more difficult than a monk in the same realm.

If it was in his heyday, his own divine consciousness would be able to erase his sea of consciousness.

"Boy, give you a chance, say it quickly, I can spare your life, and even guide you in your cultivation." The voice full of evil energy echoed in the black qi with a strong sense of demagogy, and that eye was also staring directly at Jiang Ci.

The black qi that shrouded himself was no longer enough to threaten his physique, and sensing the reduction in power, Jiang Ci sneered: "I have said that I am also a person from the Void Spirit Realm, why don't you talk about the forces behind you first, and then I will consider exchanging with you." ”

"Hmph, I don't know if it's alive or dead, and it's the same when I catch you."

The eyes saw that Jiang Ci was playing with it, and he was furious, and it seemed that his mind had also been damaged, and immediately there was endless black qi pressing on Jiang Ci again.

"You can give it a try." Jiang Ci smiled, the white tiger behind him manifested, and at the same time, there were black lotus flowers born in the void, which was weird and inexplicable.

Looking at the lotus-like black flame, his eyes felt a little pressure, but he didn't recognize it after all, and the black gas continued to approach.

The beings that had manifested since the infinite years ago roared, with an infinite murderous aura to smash the dried corpses.

At that moment, the slowly rotating black lotus bloomed, and each petal was scattered in the air, and they turned into black flames and joined together.

The black sea of fire faced the black clouds, and the Nine Netherworld Flames with the body of a human-headed snake in Jiang Cizi's Mansion roared up to the sky, and the terrifying high temperature broke out instantly, directly incinerating the approaching black qi completely.

"What kind of fire is this!" For the first time, the eyes panicked.

Without the stagnation of black qi, the Gengjin White Tiger suddenly rushed out and crashed into the dry corpse that couldn't dodge.

This time, the fist mark still did not break the corpse of the King Kong Immortal Body, but the attached Nine Nether Fire burned it red.

Although it only made it darker, the eye was red from the heat, and its cloudy pupils looked as if they were blind.

Jiang Ci hunched his body slightly and panted, the consumption of using the Nine Nether Fire was too great, even with his Purple Mansion, the aura was almost drained.

"I'm going to kill you."

The eye blinked vigorously, and finally squeezed out a trace of black blood, which seemed to make it feel a lot better, looking at Jiang Ci, and letting out cold words.

The strange flame hurt the origin of the eye, prolonging its planned entry into the world again, which made it extremely angry.

The dry corpse kicked the ground with his right foot, and there was a thunderclap as soon as he stepped out, and it crashed directly into Jiang Ci, bending its fingers like hooks to gouge out his eyes.

At the same time, the only remaining black qi was brewing in the other hand, ready to give Jiang Ci a fatal blow.

The eyes thought that Jiang Ci would hide, after all, it had been shown in countless collisions that no matter how strong his physical body was, he was not an immortal opponent of King Kong.

However, this time, Jiang Ci was beyond its expectations, instead of dodging, he bullied and pressed closer, grabbed the hook, and took the initiative to crash into the arms of the dry corpse.

The dry fingers like eagle claws pierced Jiang Ci's flesh, but he also shot out two golden rays of light again.

At such a close distance, the eyes could only be used as a killing move to dissolve the pupil with black qi.

At this moment, a dragon chant sounded from Jiang Ci's body, and at that moment, it even thought that it had auditory hallucinations.

When the surging Long Yuan broke free from the shackles of the dry corpse and even cut off two of its fingers, the eyes knew that the dragon chant was real.

It saw a scene that it could not understand in this life, a dragon-like creature stood in front of him, he was full of strange demonic power, extremely domineering, it was simply the most seen in his life.

His eyes turned into golden vertical pupils, his body was covered with a layer of delicate scales, and even his entire face was covered with armor with hideous bony protrusions, as if he was wearing a grimace mask.

These are all transformed by the completely hooked dragon yuan, like the essence, and they give the current Jiang Ci an indescribable divine power.

Compared with the last time he was in the Tang family, Jiang Ci after entering the Purple Mansion was obviously more able to withstand Long Yuan's baptism, although it still hurt to the bone marrow.

Jiang Ci opened his arms, like a hug, and clamped the dried corpse to death.

This time, the immortal body of the Dry Corpse King Kong could no longer affect him.

For the first time, the cloudy eyes hidden in its sockets showed a look of panic, and it found that it couldn't break free from Jiang Ci's shackles.

"What the hell are you monster?!"

It roared and was held high by Jiang Ci.

At this moment, Zhang Boqian, who was hiding at the edge of the small world, saw a scene that he could never forget in his life, the dragon-like creature, grabbed the two arms of the dried corpse, and tore it apart.

The dry flesh and blood flew all over the place, and a scarlet eye took the opportunity to fly away, and the next moment, it was grabbed by Jiang Ci, who was extremely fast, and then crushed into pieces.

In the other direction, the Buddha beads in Zhang Qiannan's hand lit up with a faint light, and a crack opened in the boundless sand, and in the extremely light black gas, a little spiritual light took the opportunity to escape.

"Let's go."

Jiang Ci grabbed Zhang Boqian's collar and threw out a punch with his hand, and the howling wind wiped out the four old ghosts, and jumped into the gap at the same time.