"Can you stand it?"

Zhang Daoling looked at Jiang Wenming with some concern, his strength was too weak, and he was at the level of ordinary heavenly soldiers.

If it weren't for the fact that there are so many magic weapons to protect the body, I'm afraid that I would have received a boxed lunch with one move.

"Stand it!"

Jiang Wenming sighed in his heart, he couldn't stand it!

Now, he has no way back, he won, the world is peaceful, and he loses...... Kill him one!

Today's Huaxia no longer needs him to be conscientious, and the gods have returned, and they already have the power to protect themselves.

"No matter how you say it, you are also a traverser, you have done everything you need to do, and then you can do what you want to do."

At this moment, his mind is incomparably clear.

From the time of crossing to the present, I trembled at every step, for fear of accidentally dying.

Not only is he afraid of death, but he is even more afraid that he has not done anything and that death is worthless.

Now that the crisis in Huaxia has been lifted, his role can be regarded as being brought into play.

Even if he really dies, there will be hundreds of millions of clansmen in Huaxia who will take his place and re-support this piece of heaven.

"Although I am dead, China will live forever!"

A sense of pride rose in Jiang Wenming's heart, and at this moment, he seemed to understand the feelings of the ancestors who sacrificed their lives for the country back then.

"Let's fight!"

The blood is boiling, and the heart is surging with pride.

A pair of red-gold wings spread out behind him, and a golden crown of flames appeared above him.

The eyes that were originally black and white also turned golden at this moment.

"Dijun!"

"Demon Emperor!"

“……”

The immortals and demons outside the field all showed shocked looks.

However, this shock only lasted for a moment, because they soon discovered that although the aura on Jiang Wenming's body was very similar to that of Di Jun, his strength was far inferior.

It's just in vain.

"Grandma's banana fan scared the old cow, and I thought the demon emperor had returned."

The Bull Demon King cursed, and a hint of imperceptible disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Tai Bai Xing and Nezha under the ring were also stunned for a while before they came to their senses.

"Golden Crow?"

"No, it's the Ancient Golden Crow!"

Although it is only a difference of two words, the status is very different.

Because one is the overlord and the other is the pet.

Jiang Wenming didn't know what everyone outside the court thought of him, he had now activated the Dijun bloodline in his body and successfully incarnated into a golden crow.

A terrifying heat emanates from all over the body.

"It's so glaring, I can't see anything."

"Damn, Jiang Shen has become a little sun!"

"That's called the day, read it with me."

After the people of Sakura Province saw this scene, they directly prostrated on the ground, shouting their ancestors.

Because in their history there was a hibiscus tree, and it was such a sun that lived on it.

So they regarded each other as totems, and now they saw Jiang Wenming incarnated as the sun, kneeling on the ground one by one, crying bitterly, and repenting of the past.

"Sun—Storm!"

Jiang Wenming flew into the air, put his hand to his mouth, and blew hard.

A ball of flame erupted, engulfing an endless wind.

This is his improved samadhi kamikaze through reasoning, using fire to compensate for the weakness of lack of power.

The power of the fire of the sun alone is no less than that of the true fire of samadhi, and now he has added the samadhi divine wind.

The wind rises and the fire rises, and the power increases several times.

The original spark instantly turned into a sea of fire, covering the entire ring.

Only the area under his feet remained, avoiding Zhang Daoling.

Countless monsters wailed in the flames, and even many weak ones were directly burned to ashes.

The female Siren's singing voice was also replaced by screams, and there was chaos below.

Seeing this, Typhon's palm poked out, and countless poisonous snakes pounced towards Jiang Wenming.

Jiang Wenming is not stupid, he is a few pounds and a few taels of menqing, as soon as he sees Typhon make a move, he turns around and runs away without saying a word.

He was delaying time for Zhang Daoling, not to kill the other party, so everything was mainly containment.

Compared to the half-saints of Huaxia, Typhon is a piece of garbage, not even a quasi-saint.

Except for the use of brute force, nothing else is at all.

That is, relying on the strength of the body, Zhang Daoling can't kill him, if it is really the same realm, let alone Zhang Daoling, any god general can destroy him.

Jiang Wenming relied on the mobility of the somersault cloud, constantly flashing and moving, stunned not to give Typhon a face.

Typhon was angry and kept roaring, but unfortunately it was useless, although the lion was strong, but in the face of mosquitoes, he could only stare dryly.

Jiang Wenming is the mosquito now, although it can't do any harm to Typhon, but it is buzzing in front of you, and it can't kill you and anger you.

Just as he was about to try to use the purple gold gourd to pit people, he suddenly heard a baby's cry from below.

"And the kids?"

Jiang Wenming subconsciously looked down.

A pair of strange snake pupils met him, Jiang Wenming only felt cold all over his body, and it was too late to look away.

"! Medusa! ”

Jiang Wenming scolded secretly, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

Little by little, the skin began to turn dead gray, and the fire of the sun on his body dissipated.

The petrification effect quickly spread over him.

Jiang Wenming's consciousness also began to become a little blurred.

Just as he was about to be completely petrified, the flame mark at the center of his eyebrows suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance.

The dead gray color on his body quickly faded, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Breaking away from the petrified state, Jiang Wenming was scared into a cold sweat.

Almost!

If it weren't for this mark, I'm afraid I would have been completely cool this time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming was angry in his heart!

It was so insidious that it used the cry of a baby to attract his attention.

took out the Qiankun circle, and just wanted to give Medusa a shot, when an idea suddenly came to mind.

"I'm so stupid, how did I forget about this!"

Jiang Wenming put away the Qiankun circle and replaced it with Chaotian Aya.

"Go!"

Chaotian Aya shook and flew directly towards Medusa, tying the other party firmly in the blink of an eye.

"Jiang Shen, what are you doing? Why didn't you kill that snake demon? ”

"Bundle up, it's ......"

"No, it won't! No way! That's a snake demon, not like a human. ”

"At this time, there should be an invitation to the Great God of Immortals to fight!"

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

“……”

Everyone thought that Jiang Wenming had a crush on Medusa, after all, if she didn't look at the lower body, Medusa was still very beautiful.

A head of blonde hair, plump and graceful, that is, when transforming, the hair will become countless small snakes.

It's not unacceptable for people who have a heavy mouth.

But Jiang Wenming is obviously not surnamed Xiao, and he can't be a fighting stallion.

He did have a crush on Medusa, but not the other party's body, but her head.

Medusa's eyes can petrify any target, even one level above her.

If you could cut off the opponent's head and use it to deal with other monsters, wouldn't it save you a lot of trouble?

If you think of it, you can do it, anyway, there is a chaotic sky tied up, and he is not afraid of what waves the other party can make.

"Chunjun!"

Reaching out and making a move, he directly held the Chunjun Sword in his hand.