When the thunderstorm dissipated, there was no grass in a radius of 100 miles, and there were dark traces.

In the very center, a charcoal-like humanoid creature fell to the ground, a faint burst of vitality emanating from him.

The six-winged god, even under such a terrifying thunderstorm, still breathed a sigh of relief, and I have to say that he is worthy of being the king of the Dao.

And seeing the current state of the six-winged god, if you want to say who is the happiest, of course, it is Jiang Chen.

He can't kill the seriously injured Six-Winged Celestial, so what if it is the endangered and dying Six-Winged Celestial!

The Old Celestial Master stood in mid-air, like an immortal, and he raised his hand, wanting to completely kill the six-winged god on the ground.

However, at this time, Jiang Chen spoke!

"Heavenly Master, wait!"

What a chance!

If he can kill the six-winged god, not to mention anything else, a follower at the level of a sect leader is stable.

The three strong immortals, even if there are only half of the battle points, it is an astronomical amount.

Anyway, in the future, I don't have to worry about my cultivation resources for the time being.

The Old Heavenly Master's arm stopped in mid-air and looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen coughed lightly and hurriedly said to the Heavenly Master.

"Heavenly Master, this birdman killed Elder Taishang, and the disciple wants to avenge his old man with his own hands!"

But it's not exactly an excuse, Jiang Chen really thinks so in his heart, he can not only avenge that amiable old man, but also get a battle point, why not do it.

The old celestial master's arm slowly lowered, and when he saw the first time he saw the six-winged celestial, he knew that the little guy who used to shout uncle behind his ass was gone!

Fingers swiped in mid-air, and a seal composed entirely of Dao patterns appeared in front of the Heavenly Master.

Stretching out his hand a little, he instantly slipped down and imprinted on the body of the six-winged god.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen smiled and smiled very happily.

Heavenly Master, it's very good!

He was still worried that he would be beaten to death by the Seraphim before he died, but now that he was already a fish on the chopping board, he thought he had slaughtered.

"Roar!"

A low roar came from the coke, and a pair of blazing eyes looked at Jiang Chen who was walking towards him.

Like a ferocious beast, Jiang Chen felt a chill in his back.

However, he quickly stabilized his mind, he was a real dragon, and he was also a stinky loach that was imprisoned and dying.

With a move of his hand, the soil that was integrated into the earth was summoned back by Jiang Chen, although it was not completely refined at the moment, but there was no problem with simple use.

The rest of the soil, with the weight of Xuanhuang, has the breath of weak water, and when it is not powerful, it is like an ordinary yellow mud.

However, when Jiang Chen injected divine power, the earth instantly became full of brilliance, and the earthy yellow divine light shone on the heavens and the earth.

The soil seemed to turn into flowing water, wrapping around Jiang Chende's arm, making him feel as if he could kill a brute dragon for a moment.

"Die!"

Jiang Chen shouted, and the two Taiji springs in the sea of bitterness gushed out bubbling divine springs, and the qi and blood rushed to the sky, and a punch slammed into the six-winged heavenly god in front of him.

Bang!

With a loud roar, Jiang Chen felt as if he had smashed on the pure gold, and a tearing sensation came from his arm.

Inadequate!

The bitter sea shook, and he punched out again.

Bang!

Bang!!

Bang!!!

Punch after punch, in the end, Jiang Chen couldn't feel his arm anymore, repeating the mechanical action, and after a long time, the breath of the six-winged god slowly dissipated!

Tick tock, tick tock!

Drops of red-golden blood dripped down Jiang Chende's wrist, and his arm had cracked open, revealing the stubble inside.

However, Jiang Chen didn't care, he looked at the six-winged god who had no breath, grinned, and then his voice became louder and louder.

Everything today impressed him deeply, and when the six-winged gods were raging, the deep sense of powerlessness in his heart made him fearful.

In such a world, if you don't have the strength, you will eventually be ants, even if you are on the earth, you may be killed at some point.

Unless, he will never come out of Longhu Mountain!

After laughing for a long time, Jiang Chen stopped, and neither the village chief nor the old heavenly master stopped him.

After all, they were still young, and they understood Jiang Chen's mood.

In the secret realm of Kunlun Mountain, Xuechen was in charge of the teaching, and the Qiri Daoist flew out to meet the old master.

I couldn't help but rejoice in my heart, fortunately the Heavenly Master arrived in time in the end, otherwise they, the old bones, would have to go up and fight hard.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there is another place that is particularly conspicuous, that is, the Qiankun Ring sacrificed by the Snow Dust Palm Sect.

This is the magic weapon left by the ancient sages, and even the aftermath of the battle between kings has not affected it.

Feeling the terrifying aura outside, a gray-haired, vigilant head sticks out from inside.

Seeing the periphery of the destroyed Kunlun Mountain, there was a look of shock in his eyes.

Damn, this is the outbreak of the World Destruction War, why did it become like this all of a sudden!

Then, the Guiyun Dao man walked out of the Qiankun ring all of a sudden, and he was holding two people in his hands.

It was the Wind Traceless, who had fallen into a coma, and Alexander.

Thousands of miles away, he felt that the people of Guiyun Dao had come out, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the Heavenly Master's mouth.

This kid is lucky, hiding in the Qiankun ring, even he may not be able to break it.

With a gesture of stretching out his hand, the people of Guiyun Dao immediately felt that time and space were changing, and soon, he appeared beside Jiang Chende.

At the beginning, the people of Guiyun Dao were still a little frightened, thinking that they had been taken away by Western powerhouses.

After all, it was flying west, and he couldn't afford not to think so, and he was even ready to pinch Alexander to death at any time.

However, when he saw Jiang Chen and the Old Heavenly Master, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his big hand immediately slapped Jiang Chen's head.

Jiang Lei's eyes behind Jiang Chen widened, and he almost slashed at the people of Guiyun Dao, who is this old man, so arrogant!

Jiang Chen hurriedly waved his hand at him, not because he was worried that the Guiyun Dao people would be cut by Jiang Lei, but because he was worried that Jiang Lei would be killed by the Guiyun Dao people!

Even if it is the same eight-layer heaven of the dragon, there is a difference!

Hey?

Jiang Lei's reaction surprised the people of Guiyun Dao, and he was even more surprised when he saw Jiang Chen waving his hand at him, and Jiang Lei did it instantly.

When did this apprentice find such a powerful protector?

That's right, powerful!

Turning into a dragon and eight layers of heaven, can it be powerful!

You must know that many of the heads of the Dao systems on the earth are only in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and the Eight Layers of the Dragon Heaven are already top-notch existences.

However, the people of Guiyun Dao didn't ask now, after all, there are still a lot of outsiders here!

"Ancestor, we won?"

The people of Guiyun Dao didn't ask if the Heavenly Master had successfully broken through the realm, and when he saw the Heavenly Master appear here, he knew that the Heavenly Master had succeeded.

Otherwise, he said it wouldn't be on Earth.

"Win!"

The Heavenly Master didn't speak, and the Xue Chenzhang on the side said to him with a smile.