Honghuang Fengshen: Save The Lady Of The Turtle Spirit At The Beginning!

Chapter 648: One of the ten best, the sky is the best



Chapter 648: One of the ten best, the sky is the best

As if thinking of some terrifying existence, horror flashed in his pupils.

"impossible…"

"Isn't that old thing near the end of its life, how can it survive for a thousand years?! 35

Qiu Xingwen's face was full of incredulity, whispering softly.

I was completely shocked by the lack of Dharma Body letter.

"Could it be that...is it because of that "Xuanyuan Sacred Body" cultivation method?"

After pondering for a moment, Qiu Xingwen seemed to have guessed the reason, and his pupils could not help but glow.

For the cultivation method of "Xuanyuan Holy Body", he is a little more curious and greedy.

"Those who offend my Jiang clan should be punished!"

The thick voice was full of power, and it suddenly sounded between the heavens and the earth.

Haunting in the ears of every monk, trembling their souls.

A purple divine rainbow shot out from the bronze ancient temple, accompanied by bursts of sound waves.

It directly entered the airspace battlefield, and the shuttle brought a rain of blood.

In an instant, Shenmeng Mausoleum lost 15 dozens of monks, including the elders of Pseudo Saint.

"I... No, isn't the supreme master who founded the Jiang family not yet transformed?!"

"This strength is too terrifying, even the power of the Pseudo Saint can't resist, it will die if you touch it!"

"I'll drop a mother, wouldn't that be the legendary Innate Spirit Treasure?"

Compared with the monks from other forces in Gancheng, the many disciples in the Jiang family were indeed a little more excited.

With such a powerful clan guarding the Jiang family, Shenmengling's abacus is doomed to fail.

"Pfft! Pfft!..."

The Innate Spirit Treasure hammer shuttled through the airspace, killing many elders of Shenmengling.

Qiu Xingwen wanted to stop him, but he couldn't get out and was dragged by Jiang Huazang.

Easily unable to escape, only to watch the tragedy happen.

"This matter is a foregone conclusion, what are you waiting for?! 35

Suddenly, Qiu Xingwen shouted in the sky, black hair fluttering in the wind, and there was endless sadness and anger in his heart.

After I don't know how many years, Shenmeng Mausoleum has the foundation it is today.

If he was buried today, ten thousand deaths would not be enough.

"Hmph, even if Tiangang Sect and Fanhai Zen Sect take action, your ending is already decided!"

Jiang Huazang stretched out his big hand, and if there was a mysterious Tao, it would evolve and suppress it.

The vast mana carried with the power of Saint, surging and shooting towards Qiu Xingwen.

"Donor, why do you want to commit this murder.""

With the sound of this voice, a vision manifested on the dome.

The indistinct phantoms of Buddhism Mt. Lingshan appear here, and there are buddha beads that bloom brightly.

It acts directly on the Primordial Hammer to imprison Innate Spirit Treasure.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Every time the Primordial Hammer fell, there was a purple divine thunder throbbing.

The terrifying power made the string of Buddha beads tremble continuously, but there was no sign of breaking and cracking.

Taking this opportunity, Qiu Xingwen's figure retreated and stood on the cloud.

"Hmph, if I didn't make a move earlier, could it be that I planned to take advantage of the fisherman?!

Glancing at the person beside him, Qiu Xingwen said solemnly.

"Isn't the poor monk here, don't worry about it."

"Zhiming, are you going to lead the Fanhai Zen Sect to fight with my Jiang family?!

Jiang Huazang stood in the sky, and the holy majesty was unparalleled in the world, filling the sky and the earth.

A terrifying killing aura emanated from his body, locking Qiu Xingwen and Daoist Zhiming.

"Hehe, don't think too much, the benefactor, the poor monk is just preventing a murder from coming."

"Instead of participating in it and fighting against you."

From the beginning to the end, the Zhiming Daoist always had a smile on his face, completely unable to see what he was thinking.

Appearing at this node, Jiang Huazang could only think of this possibility.

"Wisdom..."

"I never thought that the little novice in the past would now dare to oppose my Jiang family."

"I put my words here, whoever wants to protect Shenmeng Mausoleum today will come to Japan as a respected person."

Jiang Zhong's voice came from the ancient bronze temple, and he spoke of a great cause and effect in a leisurely manner.

Not at all worried about the many forces in this dry city now, as if they did not take the three major sects seriously.

"Senior, the poor monk just doesn't want this 927 city to fall into a bloody storm. I hope for your understanding."

"It seems that your choice is clear, so there is no need to say more."

In the forbidden area, Jiang Zhong stared at the mysterious Taoist runes, and they shot them out one after another, submerging into the void.

The dazzling array of flags was raised and charged straight towards Yunxiao.

The majestic mana is fused with the power of Dao, and thousands of threads are derived, which are intertwined in the air.

An extremely huge formation was formed, almost covering most of the city.

Seeing this, a strange color flashed in Jiang Huazang's pupils.

Qingfeng brushed past the dancing sleeves, wrapping the Jiang family into the clan.

"Heaven's End?"

"Why did this guy get one of the top ten?"

While murmuring, Lin Fan also brought the old Taoist priest into Jiang's house.

In the Tianjue formation, the talents of heaven and earth are reversed, and those who enter the formation are all flying ashes.

If it was in a 'previous life', Lin Fan would naturally have no fear.

18...

Now he is just a reincarnation, not enough to withstand this power.


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