Fantasy: My Martial Spirit Is The Ancestral Witch

The divine light, which was entirely composed of the power of the golden soul, directly penetrated Jiang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness and erupted between his eyebrows.

Chirp——!

The group of red flying insects that were so menacing just now seemed to have seen something scary, and they all screamed in panic and fled from Jiang Chen in panic.

It’s as if Jiang Chen is some kind of scourge!

Such a sudden change made Jiang Chen a little stunned, and then he felt happy and had to sigh that there are all kinds of wonders in this world, and everything comes down.

These red flying insects are completely immune to the power of the physical body, but they are extremely afraid of the calendar of the soul.

With one step in the void, without the obstruction of the red flying insects, Jiang Chen arrived in front of the Twelve Flame God Flowers with great ease.

The whole body is red, like a burning divine flame. The flower has twelve petals, and there are mysterious fire patterns on it. A god jumps on it, showing its charm.

"Three Nine Three" The entire twelve flame god flowers are rooted in the void, continuously absorbing the rich fire aura of the entire magma sea.

The fire aura here is extremely rich, and the aura under the roots has turned into spiritual liquid.

"Ginseng doll, can you pick it?" Jiang Chen still has an accurate idea of ​​his level.

At this moment, the ginseng doll has once again fallen into a state of half-death, completely depressed, and weakly shook its head.

"Boss, the key is the roots. They take root in the void. The third root on the left...

There was no other way, so Jiang Chen took matters into his own hands while Ginseng Doll guided him.

Soon, following the instructions, Jiang Chen quickly separated all the roots from the void without making any mistakes.

Then Jiang Chen took out a high-quality jade box and carefully collected the Twelve Flame God Flowers.

After doing all this, Jiang Chen let out a long sigh of relief. Dealing with those roots was really exhausting.

The moment Jiang Chen put away the Twelve Flame God Flowers, the vision of heaven and earth in the void disappeared.

Seeing this scene, many kings looked furious and roared.

At this moment, a king had already rushed to the red mist, and rushed in without any hesitation.

In just one breath, the king let out a shrill scream, and Yin Semilu rolled over and got up.

Then they saw a white skeleton falling from it and disappearing into the rolling sea of ​​magma.

Such a strange scene made all the kings tremble with fear. You must know that the strength of that king is also ranked among them, reaching the fifth level of the king.

But to die miserably in just a few breaths, there is definitely something weird about this red mist.

In the red mist, Jiang Chen's eyes looked a little weird. The king had all his flesh and blood eaten alive by red flying insects.

As for the soul, it was also torn into pieces and devoured.

Obviously, those red flying insects are not afraid of the power of the soul, but why are they afraid of the power of their own soul?

Jiang Chen couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it and started thinking about how to escape unscathed. Except for Fan Wu, he was not afraid of the others at all and could easily crush them.

Therefore, he must have a way to deal with Fan Wu, and then Jiang Chen focused his attention on the red flying insects that were avoiding him, and he already had a plan in mind.

Following several more shrill and desperate screams, no king dared to enter the red mist easily.

Soon they discovered the true face of the red mist. Thinking that those people had been eaten alive before, they couldn't help but feel horrified.

At the same time, they also discovered that the red flying insects were not afraid of physical attacks. Some people also tried to use the power of the soul, but it still had little effect, and they were suddenly at a loss.

At this moment, the red mist rolled and opened a path, and Jiang Chen's figure appeared in front of the kings.

"Young man from the Purple Green Holy Land, hand over the Twelve Flame God Flowers, and I will protect you from death!" the king of the Sword God Pavilion said, with a strong sense of threat in his eyes.

"Brother Chen, what do you mean? Our Jiang family has always been on good terms with the Ziqing Holy Land. I, the Jiang family, will protect this son! You move it and try it!"

The leader of the Jiang family directly played the emotional card.

Immediately, people from various major forces either threatened or tried to make friends, and began to quarrel without any scruples about Jiang Chen.

In their eyes, Jiang Chen was not important at all. He was just an immortal monk, even if he was the genius of Ziqing Holy Land.

At this moment, the usually aloof kings were arguing like shrews with blushing necks. It was only a matter of time before they took action.

Not far away, Bai Zixuan smiled coldly and said: "Senior Brother Fan will be there soon. When the territory is released, they will be suppressed. That guy didn't obediently offer the Twelve Flame God Flowers!"

"Yes, you will be so powerful when you come to the market!"

"Everyone, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. If you want to take action, then hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

Jiang Chen said with extremely cold eyes...

"Boy, shut up, you have no right to speak!" A king shouted directly.

With a simple step, his body crossed, and under the teasing gazes of everyone, Jiang Chen punched out.

boom---!

Jiang Chen slowly retracted his right fist and waved his hand casually to prevent the blood mist from staining his clothes.

The kings who originally wanted to watch the show were all dumbfounded. What did they see?

That was a real second-level king, but he was blasted by a mere punch from the immortal monk. His body and soul were destroyed, and he died completely!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it. How could that be possible? It would be a ridiculous joke.

You must know that even His Highness Taishang Zhenfeng, who is ranked first on the list of geniuses, tried his best to defeat ten kings at the tenth level when he was in the immortal state.

Could it be that they had misjudged that this boy was a peerless genius who was even more evil than Taishang Zhenfeng?

Thinking of this possibility, all the kings have only one thought in their minds at this moment, which is to strangle this child here.

As long as this son is killed, it will be of great benefit to themselves and the sect behind them, and the family will be 5.3.

And as long as Jiang Chen dies, the Twelve Flame God Flowers will be ownerless, and it will be easier to fight for them.

Almost at the same time, they made up their minds.

"You actually dare to violate the agreement of the Holy Alliance and kill each other. I will definitely not spare you today!" The king of the Sword God Pavilion shouted fiercely.

Immediately, several kings gathered around him, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

At this moment, Fan Wu also rushed over. He had long felt that Jiang Chen was not simple, but he didn't expect that his talent could be such a monster.

Now Jiang Chen directly kills the king, violating the agreement of the Holy Alliance, and it is not good for him to get involved.

After looking at the kings, Jiang Chen said calmly.

"Whoever comes first, I'll send him on his way!".