I can explode

Behind the nine immortals, there are more than a dozen immortals of the ninth level of Taiyi.

唳

The golden-winged roc twittered and came flapping its wings. It let go of Taoist Xuanqing and transformed into a human.

"Elder Xuanqing." A fairy uttered in surprise.

"I've seen nine immortals." Taoist Xuanqing gave a slap in the face, and said, "This is a Taoist friend of Mythology. I happened to meet him on the road. Thanks to Taoist Mythology, I was able to destroy the dark lair."

"I've seen Mythology Fellow Daoist." The immortal monarch slightly nodded his head as he said hello.

The three immortals stood up and said, "Mythical friends? But Wang Feiji, Elder Wang's friend?"

"Exactly." Jiang Changkong cupped his hands and said, "I have seen the three immortals."

These three immortals exude a strong aura of the law of the sword, and there is a trace of heavenly power. They are the three immortals of Qingtian Sword Sect.

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Shinhwa, Qingtian Sword Sect was able to hold on, without any loss."

The three immortals cupped their hands at the same time and said: "After we broke the dark lair, we came here in a hurry. Fellow Taoists also came here for the artifact?"

"That's right, the Divine Artifact of Shenzhou cannot be lost." Jiang Changkong said solemnly.

"Fellow Daoists care about the world." The three immortals smiled: "With the help of fellow Daoists, we will be able to keep the artifact this time."

"It turns out to be a friend of Mythology." The other five immortals hurriedly cupped their hands.

They also heard from the three immortals that the reason Qingtian Jianzong had no losses this time was entirely because Jiang Changkong made a move.

Although Jiang Changkong's strength is not as good as that of an immortal, it is comparable to an immortal!

"I don't know how long the artifact will be born?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"I don't know." The nine immortals shook their heads and said, "I can't figure out the exact time, it should be two days."

Jiang Changkong frowned and said, "Since there are still two days left, why are the nine immortals standing here?"

"Standing idle?" The nine immortals were taken aback, and the Qingtian Sword Sect said: "What do you mean by this, fellow daoist? What else can you do besides waiting for something to happen to the artifact?"

"For example, deal with the enemy first." Jiang Changkong's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the monsters hiding in the darkness.

"Fellow Daoist, there are too many monsters here, even if we take action, we may not be able to solve them, but may be trapped instead." Qingtian Sword Sect Xianjun said in a deep voice.

In the darkness, there are countless monsters lurking, and they are not sure if they do it directly.

"Sooner or later you have to do it, don't you?"

Jiang Changkong's five fingers stretched out, and the five-color Changhong shot straight into the sky, like five heavenly pillars, stirring up the darkness: "Since they have to do it sooner or later, why let them live to see the artifact?"

Rumble

The five-color pillars stir the darkness, the law of darkness vibrates, the endless dark power evaporates, and the sacred breath permeates the five pillars.

Sacred air, purifies the darkness, and impacts the dark formation.

"How brave!"

In the darkness, there was a terrifying roar, and the dark demon became angry.

They never expected that Jiang Changkong would dare to do it directly. You know, none of the nine immortals dared!

The nine immortals were stunned, their expressions were astonished, and they also did not expect that Jiang Changkong would be so impulsive, and he would do it as soon as he said it.

"Go!"

Qingtian Sword Sect, the three immortals looked at each other, triggered the law of swordsmanship, and went straight to the sky.

The other six immortals no longer hesitated, and shot one after another.

Taoist Xuanqing and those Taiyi Golden Immortals also shot one after another, sword light, formations, and all kinds of unique skills, soaring into the sky.

"Human beings, you are so eager to seek death, I will help you!"

An angry roar resounded throughout, the power of darkness oscillated for dozens of miles, and a huge formation shrouded it.

Jiang Changkong looked indifferent, and controlled the five-color divine light, soaring into the sky: "You haven't done it for a long time, aren't you sure?"

If the two sides were sure to solve each other, they would have started a fight long ago. How could they keep confronting each other here, waiting for the artifact to come out?

Chapter 697 : Then you remember clearly!

Rumble

All kinds of unique skills exploded in the air, like smoldering fireworks, breaking through the darkness and illuminating dozens of miles around.

The lines of the dark formation were vibrating, and cracks appeared.

A series of dark demon figures appeared, and the lines of the formation spread, covering a radius of tens of miles in the sky.

"The mere Taiyi formation, you also want to block this seat?"

Jiang Changkong said coldly, the Demon Killing Knife manifested in his hand, arousing the ferocity of the Tiger Soul.

Roar

Shocking tiger roars resounded, bloodthirsty ferocity, endless hatred and resentment filled the void.

Amber Soul gathers the Yin and Yang of the five elements, and the purification power of the three lights. This is not over yet. The God's Domain is opened, and countless laws are manifested, mobilizing the power of the entire God's Domain.

The seven-colored light shone red, and the tiger soul blade glowed like a sword of heaven and earth.

This knife brought together a variety of laws, all kinds of unique skills, and great supernatural powers. It was Jiang Changkong's full-strength knife.

The void was distorting, and the expressions of the nine immortals changed, and they looked at the colorful sword light in horror.

This knife far surpassed them, and I am afraid that even the third level of Xianjun may not be able to follow.

The dark demons above the sky were also terrified, this knife was too powerful and terrifying.

boom

click

The seven-colored sword light cut across, and the pattern of the formation like a mountain was broken.

The blood of the demon spilled, and several ninth-layer ancestors exploded on the spot, turning into blood mist.

The formation shattered, and the terrifying saber energy spread in all directions, shaking the sky, and the dark ancestors spit out demonic blood and rolled out.

"Kill the ancestor of the demon, and the innate god-level cultivation base will explode for 30 years."

"Kill..."

"This seat said, you have no chance to see the Divine Artifact alive!"

Jiang Changkong, with black hair fluttering around in fluttering robes and holding a Demon Slaying Knife, charged high into the sky and slashed at a severely wounded ninth-fold ancestor.

"kill!"

The nine immortals followed closely behind, with sword light and fairy art, suppressing the void, and sweeping away the nine-fold ancestor demons.

Losing the formation, these nine-fold ancestors, for them, can be killed easily.

"Kill the ancestor of the demon, and the innate god-level cultivation base will explode for 30 years."

"Kill..."

Jiang Changkong swung the demon-slaying knife and slaughtered the ninth-layer ancestor, constantly bursting out at the level of innate gods.

It's time to start, these immortals are waiting here, although the sect powerhouses behind them will come one after another.

But don't forget, now is the invasion of monsters, and there are more powerful people on the side of the monsters!

If we really wait like this, by then, I don't know how many monsters will be waiting, and we have to face more than just the formation formed by these hundreds of monsters.

The five-color divine light swished past, taking away the nine-fold ancestor, and the realm of the gods opened up, reappearing the sea of ​​blood in the sword prison.

In the boundless sea of ​​blood, all demons are absorbed and refined into blood.

Taoist Xuanqing slapped out with a palm, and a heavily injured ancestor of the ninth level flew towards the demon blood sea: "The blood sea of ​​the mythical daoist is made of demons, and these monsters are handed over to the mythical daoist to increase the power of the blood sea." .”

"It's so good." The nine immortals looked at each other, and a sword swept across, and a dozen demons were severely injured and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

"Thank you all." Jiang Changkong glanced at Taoist Xuanqing gratefully. Although some monsters were dead, there were still some monsters who survived severe injuries and could provide cultivation.

"It's us who should thank fellow daoist. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to break through the formation and clean up these dark debris."

The nine immortals laughed and said, of course they don't want to stand idle in the air, they are really not sure.

If they knew that Jiang Changkong was so strong, they would have called Jiang Changkong long ago, broke the formation, and cleared the darkness.

"Kill the ancestor of the demon, and the innate god-level cultivation base will explode for 30 years."

"Kill the ancestor of the demon, burst out..."

The innate god-level cultivation in his body skyrocketed, Jiang Changkong's heart was agitated, and he stepped into the seventh level of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, no problem at all.

The demons roared in terror, and many demons ran wildly for their lives.

"Mythology Taoist, the darkness remembers you!"

The roar resounded, full of hatred and killing intent, but even more of horror.

"Then you have to remember it clearly!" Jiang Changkong sneered and said sarcastically, "Better than remembering An Yue!"

"You know the dark moon?" A ninth-layer ancestor shouted angrily, and the dark power in his body was pushed to the limit, resisting the five-color divine light.

Jiang Changkong looked indifferent, the blade fell mercilessly, and cut off a head: "I and An Yue are old opponents. The human world that the holy world invaded at the beginning is my world!"

"It's a pity, you are so stupid, you actually slaughtered the Dark Moon Clan, this seat feels ridiculous!"

The monsters were silent, unable to speak for a while.

If it weren't for the stupid things done by Sheng Yuan's lineage, with An Yue's talent and strength, how could it be the turn of this mythical Taoist to be arrogant?

It's a pity that they and An Yue couldn't resolve it anymore.

Even if they are willing to resolve it, An Yue is not willing!

"Oh? This dark moon deserves the attention of the mythical Taoist?" Taoist Xuan Qing asked in surprise,

"The three immortals of Qingtian Sword Sect should know that An Yue saved Qingtian Sword Sect." Jiang Changkong laughed.

The three immortals of Qingtian Sword Sect laughed and said: "So, I would like to thank them. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't have come out with a helper out of nowhere."

The monsters vomited blood angrily, unexpectedly, it would be An Yue who rescued Qing Tian Jian Zong.

Chapter 698 : With you, you also want to surpass the thunder pool? !

"Myth, even if we all fall, you will never want to keep the artifact!"

A Ninefold Patriarch roars before dying.

"If you are destroyed, who else dares to come?" Jiang Changkong said coldly: "Even if they come, how many come, how many will I kill!"

The realm of the gods opened, and countless murderous knives manifested into the void, slashing the darkness.

The Nine Great Immortals mobilized the power of the law, and countless law runes filled the air. Under the suppression of the power of the law, the heavily injured ancestors of the ninth level vomited blood and rolled in the air again and again.

"Kill the ancestor of the demon, and the innate god-level cultivation base will explode for 30 years."

"Kill..."

Slaughtering a ninth-layer ancestor, harvesting the innate god-level cultivation base.

The ancestors of the nine layers fled for their lives one after another, and the ancestors of the nine layers who were far away had already fled thousands of miles away.

Hundreds of ancestors of the ninth level, some of the formations were broken, and they fled directly.

A quarter of an hour later, there was no longer any demon figure in the sky, only the endless aura of darkness stirring endlessly.

The nine immortal monarchs restrained their power, cupped their hands and said, "We admire the strength of Mythical Fellow Daoists."

"Unexpectedly, the sixth level of Taiyi is already far superior to us."

The nine immortals sighed, but the sixth level of Taiyi has completely surpassed them.

"The nine immortals have won the prize, and the next step is to wait patiently for the artifact." Jiang Changkong said.

"What those demons said just now, I'm afraid they won't give up." Taoist Xuanqing said worriedly.