The terrifying power just now was enough to kill a Nine Heavens Gate, and even Zhang Qing was injured because of it.

However, in Zhang Qing's perception, it seemed that the time just now only consumed one percent of Jiang Hanyu's origin!

Maybe not even one percent.

According to this calculation, Jiang Hanyu can blow himself up at least a hundred times......

A person with nine heavenly gates, or the number one person in the Jiang family's sequence inheritance, blew himself up a hundred times, how many people in this world can bear it?

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qing's gilded Fire Spirit Heavenly General's face under the armor did not have any expression, no matter how terrifying the power of this bloodline was, he only had to kill him again and again, and then survive.

That's enough.

The terrifying vitality in his body was constantly repairing the flesh and blood, and the broken bones began to recover, but Jiang Hanyu's side seemed to be faster than him.

The origin poured out of that singularity, and in three breaths, Jiang Hanyu had already appeared in its entirety and opened those bright silver eyes.

He wouldn't give Zhang Qing any extra time to recover, the silver flames spread under his feet to Zhang Qing's feet, and at the same time, the countless winding lines around him were showing silver light and shadow, in this world of red flames, it was beautiful.

This is the trace of their previous fight, and they were mobilized by Jiang Hanyu at this moment.

Zhang Qing was also mobilizing the traces around him, he was frantically repairing, using his terrifying mana to retrace everything before this nothingness, countless void matter was 'resurrected' in Zhang Qing's hands, and then in Zhang Qing's will, these substances began to wrap those silver lines, making them dim.

However, the silver flame path that connected Jiang Hanyu and Zhang Qing's feet could not be extinguished, and stepping on the silver flame path, Jiang Hanyu came to Zhang Qing in one step.

At the same time, millions of silver lines bloomed in the surrounding void, turning into a huge cage and shrinking towards Zhang Qing.

The world of flames was also forced to retreat, and in the world of flames that spread for tens of thousands of miles, countless heavenly soldiers roared, destroying those silver lights and shadows again and again, but they could never stop their world from returning to Zhang Qing's body little by little.

It's like the power of destruction, regressing little by little, restoring the darkness of the void itself to its former appearance.

Zhang Qing knew that once the silver cage tore open himself, what would be his end, and he would disappear into this world.

Twisting his neck, the bones there have been restored, and the rest is not so important.

Raising his hand, the black and white light divided the world in front of him, and also separated the silver cage, Zhang Qing walked on the black prepared boundary, and the palm covered by the armor clenched tightly towards Jiang Hanyu.

"Where the flames passed, they had already overturned all things."

Endless ashes leaped into the black and white world around Zhang Qing, as if he was standing on the surface of a lake bordering the sky.

His figure was reflected under the lake, that was the appearance of him who had never worn immortal armor, fluttering white, like a snowy sky, and above the lake, he was bathed in red fairy fire, and with every breath passed, he would become infinitely taller.

Inside the immortal transformation, Jiang Hanyu's constantly condensed spells and barriers all disappeared, and the crimson that gradually descended above the nine heavens seemed to be ready to devour everything about him.

He couldn't help but look up, he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, and before his eyes burned into a hollow, he deeply remembered the fiery red-sky!

The moment the day fell, everything was destroyed, and all that was left was a wreckage that was more shattered than the ruins.

Jiang Hanyu's whole body was melted, and this time, his self-explosion did not spread in the slightest.

What kind of power can be compared to the destruction of a world? Unless he can break out of this world, no matter how powerful he is, it can't be more terrifying than the power pressed down by the sky.

The void was empty, and the eyes under Zhang Qing's mask looked indifferently at Jiang Hanyu's position, and then looked thousands of miles away.

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The means of the Silver Moon bloodline seemed to encompass this vast void and turned it into a dotted world, in which Jiang Hanyu was able to 'resurrect' at any node.

Of course, nodes that have already died once seem to have no second chance in the short term.

This alone is terrifying enough, after all, each of their lives is powerful, and even if an ant can be resurrected a thousand times, it can't do any harm to a person, but what if it's not an ant, but a dragon?

Thousands of miles away, Jiang Hanyu looked at Zhang Qing, whose voice seemed to lure him into fleeing.

"If you don't have greater ability, even if you can live 10,000 times, what can you do?"

"Ten thousand? Can you unleash the power of that 'Tao' 10,000 times? ”

Zhang Qing was silent and thought about it, it seemed to be difficult.

"And how many more means do you have?"

Jiang Hanyu sneered, and in the surrounding void, the traces once again bloomed with silver light and shadow, and then Jiang Hanyu bowed, and his index finger lightly tapped in the darkness parallel to his feet.

In an instant, a huge silver moon appeared at his feet, and his spirit surged wildly at this moment.

In the silver moon under his feet, a flying sword hovered in front of Jiang Hanyu, and then locked Zhang Qing's position.

The moment his gaze made contact with the flying sword, the latter moved, piercing through his rich flame mana at a speed that Zhang Qing couldn't dodge no matter what.

In the silver moon under his feet, the second flying sword also appeared, still killing towards Zhang Qing, but it was grabbed by Zhang Qing's armor palm and grabbed the tip of the sword.

He can't compare to the speed of the flying sword, but he can predict the arrival of the flying sword.

The sharp edge of the flying sword made Zhang Qing have to let go of such a spirit treasure and leave, but around Jiang Hanyu in the distance, there were already ninety-nine flying sword spirit treasures suspended.

Each one of them is the pinnacle of the first stage of the spirit treasure, as long as Jiang Hanyu sets foot on Sendai, he can make them break through little by little.

The Jiang family is the first in the inheritance sequence, relying not only on its own bloodline and talent, inheritance, but also on endless resources.

The huge resources allowed Jiang Hanyu to have such ninety-nine Lingbao flying swords, maybe there was a difference between the first and second sequences of the Jiang family, and there were such ninety-nine flying swords.

As the light of the silver moon illuminated, Jiang Hanyu's mana had gradually surpassed Zhang Qing's true fire, making him unable to use the battlefield in his favor.

And the natal magic weapon that was finally sacrificed gradually surrounded into a unique array, and the terrifying killing array covered Zhang Qing.

Jiang Hanyu is not a pure sword cultivator, but he has poured a lot into the sword technique, and one-third of the nine spells of the golden lotus are sword spells, and the three spells are combined with his way to open the Heavenly Gate, and they have formed a sword formation that can easily strangle the Nine Heavenly Gate.

The whistling silver light blasted towards Zhang Qing, and when he was caught off guard, Zhang Qing couldn't avoid it, and the immortal golden body was shattered after resisting three of the flying swords, and the gilded fire spirit heavenly general's armor was also in the crazy interspersed sword light, and cracks appeared.

The immortal golden body is because Zhang Qing has not comprehended Buddhism and Buddhism for thousands of years, so it is normal that the improvement is not large, but the defense of the gilded Fire Spirit Heavenly General's armor shocked Jiang Hanyu.

"But that's all......" Jiang Hanyu said in a cold voice, and the next moment, the body of one of the ninety-nine spirit treasure flying swords in the sword array flew towards Zhang Qingmei's heart, trying to penetrate the crimson jade-like material defense there.

"You're the one who is waiting." The low dragon groan roared, and the moment the dragon herding chapter appeared, the void was ten thousand times heavier.

For thousands of years, the so-called three immortal disciples of the Zhang family have been inseparable from dragon blood, and the one with the greatest credit is naturally Zhang Qing.

Rumble!!!!!!

A punch blasted out, and the flying sword that had cost countless spiritual gold to forge turned into countless fragments and scattered, and the terrifying sword array was also blasted into powder by Zhang Qing's punch after punch because of this gap.

Jiang Hanyu, who had a bloodless face, finally had a large number of cracks on his body because of the damage to the magic weapon.

The crimson flames swept by, and Zhang Qing once again became the master of this void battlefield, looking down at Jiang Hanyu.

When the latter condensed his new body, the red sky above his head was once again pressed down.