As soon as Jiang Liu's body moved, he disappeared into the clouds. The demon ape "Ba" looked at the spatial fluctuations born by the river retreat, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

Looking at the sea again, the void fluctuated again, and then a sharp sound was heard.

The sound was like an eagle's cry, and then there was a ghost and fairy breath spreading, there was no yang intent, obviously did not survive the thunder tribulation. The sound is like an eagle's cry, and the ghost immortal cultivates, except for the Condor King, one of the eight demon immortals, who else can there be.

After this eagle's cry, the void twisted, and a long and narrow opening was cracked, deep and long, and a piece of Qionglou Yuyu's houses, courtyards, flowers, trees, and so on faintly appeared inside.

Then, a group of people flew out of it and landed far on the big ship on the surface of the sea.

In the blink of an eye, the void rift vanished, as if it had never existed.

Then, a fist-sized gourd flashed in the void and landed in the hands of a young man.

This is also a space magic weapon, similar to the Qiankun cloth bag, inside is a small world.

Look at this young man again, heroic and dignified, wearing a gorgeous dress sprinkled with purple and gold crumbs, wearing a purple and gold crown on his head, and a bright yellow belt around his waist, which is a royal thing, obviously given by the emperor, otherwise even if it is worn by a prince, it is against the law, and it is a great disrespect to be impeached.

His figure is also very well-proportioned, his eyebrows are clear, like a knife carving, his lips are closed, the bridge of his nose is slightly high, his forehead is square and round, and the heavenly court is full. The two temples are slightly surrounded by pale gold and blood, obviously the qi and blood around the body have been refined to the extreme, and they have begun to boil, resulting in the two temples really have a trace of "sun" flavor!

Temples, temples, true martial arts saints, detached immortals, when practicing to the extreme, the temples give people a real feeling of the sun.

This young man looks extremely young, seventeen or eighteen years old, but he is a martial saint cultivator, with strong blood and energy, and he soars into the sky. Such a young man, such a majesty, and such a strength are not the champion Hou who spans 100,000 miles in a foreign land and is the first in the army - Yang An.

"Who?" Suddenly, a violent cry came out of the young man's mouth, and the blood rushed straight away, and when he arrived in front of Jiang Liu, it was like a fierce wind, scorching hot.

Only then did everyone look at the deck at the bow of the ship, and there, a person suddenly appeared, looking at the champion Hou Yang'an with burning eyes.

In an instant, the army surrounded it, and the spears and swords pointed directly at the river, which showed the strictness of its army. Another man stood in front of the champion, wearing a cloak that seemed to be made of bird feathers, and his face was peaceful, except for an eagle with a hooked nose, which looked a little fierce. His hands are sealed, which is a Buddhist meditation gesture.

Needless to say, this is one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, the Condor King.

"Champion Hou, the God King asked me to bring you a message!" Jiang Liu suddenly said without a head.

When the champion Hou heard this, his body trembled, and his heart instantly lost his mind, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Come in and talk about it!" Suddenly, a light enveloped him, and before he could resist, he was put into the Qiankun cloth bag.

Everyone looked at the place where Jiang Liu was standing just now, and it was empty.

"Your Excellency?" everyone looked at the Condor King.

The Condor King's heart trembled, and he knew that he had encountered a master who was difficult to match, whether it was a blessing or a curse, and a curse could not be avoided, and the most important thing now was to stabilize the situation, so he said in a deep voice: "Champion Hou retreats and cultivates, and you act according to the plan." ”

At this time, in the Qiankun cloth bag, the champion Hou stood on the ground, looking at the river in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes were full of murderous energy.

"Outside the sky, the pawn of the Immortal God King, I'm not wrong, right?"

"Hehe, I don't know what you're talking about? I'm the Great Dry Champion Hou, what Outer Heaven, what Immortal God King, this Hou has never heard of. If you let me out, there is still room for reversal, move me a hair, and fight an army of millions, smash your sect, and destroy your nine clans. The voice of the champion Hou sounded, very clear, the words were like beads, mellow like jade, which reminded Dejiangliu of the sound of Lang Lang's reading.

But after listening to it, there is also an irresistible command in these words, as if his words are orders, military orders, and everyone who hears his words must obey them, and people's subconscious, the first reaction, is to obey this word.

It's simple, but there's such magic.

Jiang Liu knew that this was a man of his word, and no one had ever resisted. After a long time, this kind of momentum is naturally cultivated.

"There's no third person here, so there's no need to pretend. Let me see the power of the Panhuang Soul Sword, how about it?"

Champion Hou Yang'an was shocked again, he had the "Panhuang Soul Sword", and the number of people who knew it was no more than one hand, and most of the people who had seen this sword had already gone to hell, but he didn't expect the mysterious person in front of him to know.

Jiang Liu laughed lightly: "Oh, by the way, you are not in mortal danger, that sword will not appear." Give me the stone fetus you got from Tianzhu Mountain, hand over the Divine Spear of the God of War, and I will let you go. ”

"If you have the ability, you will come and get it!Let's see if the Panhuang Living Spirit Sword will appear and kill you!" Champion Hou was furious, his whole body was shocked, and the blood of the Martial Saint surged out, sweeping away like a sea of blood, and the anger was violent to the extreme, all the fist intent and spirit were like adding fuel to the fire, reaching the realm of the peak of the Martial God.

Yang An smiled cruelly: "Don't think that you will be invincible in the world if you survive the thunder tribulation, even if you are the Heavenly Snake King, I have killed a clone." And, hehehehe...... Thanks to the Silver Shark King, if it weren't for her two murderous threats, I wouldn't have let Cold Moon rush over, and I wouldn't have mastered the Grim Spear...... You can die under the spear of the ancient god of war, and you are proud enough!"

"Oh, I want to see it, but even if you lose, I will spare your life and give you a creation!" Jiang Liu looked at Yang An with a smile on his face, he wanted to take his treasure, but he also needed him to stir up the troubled waters of Daqian, to contain Daqian's good friends.

Hearing Jiang Liu say this, champion Hou Yangan's eyes were cold, and two words came out of his mouth: "Cold Moon!"

As soon as these two words were spit out, suddenly, in the creation gourd in his hand, a wisp of mercury-like moonlight poured out and fell into the air, instantly forming a cloud sideburns streamer, in the center of the eyebrows, a crescent moon mark, two eyes like a crescent moon goddess.

The body of this goddess was faintly swaying with a touch of silver light, emitting huge mana fluctuations.

"Are you going to take away the creation of the marquis?" As soon as this goddess appeared, she was angry when she spoke.

Jiang Liu looked at the goddess born in this faith, and nodded secretly, her strength was not bad. This kind of deity, it's good that it didn't give birth to its own consciousness, but once it gave birth to its own consciousness, it would be terrifyingly powerful! Without the strength of the Quadruple Thunder Tribulation in the world of one thought, it was impossible to deal with it at all, and said with a smile: "It looks like it has the taste of the goddess of the Toad Palace, but as soon as she opens her mouth, she will fall into the mortal dust! It's really a pity, it's a pity!"

"Cold Moon, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him, take away his creation. I have great luck, great creation, I am the son of the times, I will dominate the world in the future, and become the Holy Emperor, who can kill me?"

In an instant, the goddess of the cold moon turned into a piece of mercury-like moonlight, wrapping the whole body of the champion Hou. And the champion Hou also flew violently at the same time, and in an instant, there was an extra dark purple spear in his hand.

Every man wants to have a goddess, and every man wants to have a big gun.

"The gods are armor, the sea of clouds, the armor of the moon god. ”

Jiang Liu didn't stop him, and let him use all means. First, these methods are really nothing to Jiang Liu, even the Heavenly Demon "Ba" of the Sixfold Thunder Tribulation has surrendered to him, and he is afraid of a champion Hou who has not yet grown up. Second, if he made a rash move and threatened his life, the "Panhuang Soul Sword" would inevitably appear, if it did not weaken his strength, with the power of that sword, he was very likely to take the opportunity to escape.

It's not difficult to catch him once, but you may not be able to catch him the second time, if you hide, you may not be able to find him, and if you lead out Yang Panjun and Chen, it will be another wave.

To avoid extraneous branches, Jiang Liu decided to strip him off layer by layer, and finally deal with the infinitely powerful "Panhuang Soul Sword", which could ensure that nothing went wrong.

At this time, the cold moon female voice had been completely attached to the body of the champion Hou, and a heavy mercury-like light seemed to form a majestic battle armor, making the whole person of the champion Hou seem to really come from the ancient god of war.

That "Goddess of the Moon" actually completely changed a piece of mercury-like armor, which was attached to the body of Champion Hou, which not only made Champion Hou fly, but also provided him with great strength and protection.

The armor formed by the gods of the Quadruple Thunder Tribulation strength not only allowed him to fly, but also greatly increased his defensive power.

And the spear in the hand of the champion Hou exudes a purple and gold light, which complements the mercury-like divine armor on his body, which is extremely strange. In the deep purple of the big gun's body, if there are mysterious eyes, on the entire gun body, hundreds of eyes keep turning, and the mystery is extremely secret.

"What a big gun! The weapon of the ancient god of war can even force people's breath. I want this big gun......" Jiang Liu said with a smile.

"Your life...... I'm going to ...... too."

I saw the champion Hou soar up, a shot stabbed, incredibly fast, a series of afterimages appeared in the void, and before the sound arrived, the gun had already arrived.

There is even a sound barrier.

The strength of the martial saint has been brought into full play.

A single shot stabbed it, and it seemed that even the sky and the earth could be pierced out of a hole. Jiang Liu's lines did not move at all, which made Yang An's hideous face show a smile.