I can explode

Jiang Changkong invaded the seal domineeringly, and the Tiger Soul Knife flashed directly.

Look at these ancient fairy gods, since they are demonized, they have been eroded by darkness.

Jiang Changkong will naturally not hold back.

Watching the place gradually become silent, Jiang Changkong couldn't help murmuring:

"In the past few days, at least hundreds of Heavenly Dao God Races have been wiped out!"

"But looking at its appearance, it seems that it can't be killed!"

Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, disappeared immediately, and continued with his plan to clean up Beihai.

However, he has not achieved nothing during this period of time, plus the unremitting efforts of the Immortal King Dust leading the Immortal Kings of the North Sea.

At least half of the North Sea has returned to calm.

And Jiang Changkong also got a lot of news about the Wu Clan from these ancient gods.

All the clues point to the northern Jianzhou!

It seems that it is necessary for me to take a trip to the northern Jianzhou!The Wu Clan is in trouble, so he has to step up his way to the Heavenly Dao Temple.

There are still many things to do, and time is very urgent!

The appearance of Liaochen Immortal King also made Jiang Changkong a little nervous. The seniors from Kyushu were all fighting outside the sky.

I can no longer slack off!

For the next full month, Jiang Changkong tried his best to catch up with these remaining Tiandao protoss.

Fortunately, because of the previous madness of the Heavenly Dao God Race, the existence of the ancient fairy gods is no longer much.

It did not cause much damage to the North Sea.

It's just that there are very few traces of the Holy God Clan during this period of time.

I don't know if it was because of the giant of the Immortal King Eightfold, or because he was shocked by the Dust Immortal King.

In short, Jiang Changkong only found some sporadically, and he wiped them out casually.

"For the Beihai matter, I still have to thank you, Fellow Daoist Shinhwa!"

After this period of contact, Jiang Changkong's relationship with Immortal King Dust has become much closer.

"The North Sea is already calm, and the rest of the miscellaneous fish will naturally be cleaned up by other fellow Taoists."

The Immortal King Liaochen looked at Jiang Changkong and said with a chuckle. Behind him stood the Immortal King of Poisonous Snake and Immortal Wolf Fang.

"You are this?"

Jiang Changkong looked at the three people who came to the door suddenly, and asked with some doubts.

"We plan to leave for the outer space and contribute to Kyushu."

The Poisonous Snake Immortal King explained to Jiang Changkong:

"Although it is dangerous there, there is also a crisis."

"Ever since I got acquainted with Fellow Daoist Shinhwa, I have deeply discovered my own shortcomings."

"Going to the sky, I think my strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!"

The Poisonous Snake Immortal King laughed, and the Spike Immortal King on the side also nodded in agreement.

"In this case, there will be a period later, see you in heaven!"

Jiang Changkong put away his doubts and showed respect on his face.

Every fairy king who is willing to contribute to Kyushu is respectable enough, regardless of status and strength.

After all, everyone knows the degree of danger outside the sky, and even existences like Xianzun may not guarantee their survival.

With the quadruple strength of the Immortal King like the Poisonous Snake Immortal King, it would be cannon fodder if he went there.

"There will be a period in the future! I look forward to the Shinhwa Taoist friends shining in the sky!"

The Immortal King Liaochen laughed, and the three said goodbye briefly.

It disappeared immediately.

Jiang Changkong also sighed for a while, Beihai no longer needs him now.

The next task is the northern Jianzhou!

Jianzhou in the north is located in the northernmost part of Kyushu, where the mountains spread and the folk customs are tough.

According to the news he received, Jiang Changkong flew towards a certain direction.

Stopping at a place in Nuo Dafang City, Jiang Changkong put away his breath and pretended to be an ordinary fairy.

But even if Jiang Changkong restrained his aura, his aura of immortal monarch caused an uproar in this square city.

"It's Xianjun!"

"Can our Heishanfang City also come to Xianjun?"

"Everyone, give up your concentration and don't offend Lord Xianjun!"

A group of people looked at Jiang Changkong tremblingly, and those with low cultivation even knelt down towards him.

Jiang Changkong was a little speechless, it seemed that he was still too high-profile.

But it doesn't matter, I came here to ask for some news.

According to the dictation of the ancient gods, those remaining witches should be in this area.

It's just that I don't know if it's still alive or not.

After recruiting someone to ask a question, Jiang Changkong walked straight towards the news organization in Fangshi.

"What is the order of Lord Xianjun?"

The shopkeeper's cultivation base was only that of a golden immortal, and he couldn't catch Jiang Changkong's eyes at all.

However, he did not embarrass the other party, and asked in a flat tone:

"My lord, let me ask you, have you ever heard of the Wu clan?"

Chapter 881 I'm Not Guilty, But I'm Guilty

Witch?

The shopkeeper looked at Jiang Changkong with some suspicion, and said with some uncertainty:

"There is a local group who call themselves the Wu Clan, but their strength is too low, so it should not be the same clan as the one senior is looking for."

"Huh? Where?"

Jiang Changkong raised his eyebrows and asked immediately.

The strength of the Wu clan is not strong, so he is naturally prepared. As long as there is news, he will naturally go to inquire about it.

As soon as the shopkeeper raised his finger and pointed in one direction, Jiang Changkong immediately disappeared in place.

Leaving the shopkeeper with a dazed and horrified expression on his face, he couldn't recover for a long time.

Just now, Jiang Changkong suddenly discovered that there was a conflict not far from this square city.

Moreover, one of the gang had a facial feature that Jiang Changkong could catch at a glance, with a hint of Wu clan characteristics.

According to legend, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were born with a tyrannical body that devoured the world.

Although these witches seem to be of mixed human and witch blood, they are also much taller than ordinary people, and they look physically tyrannical.

Just look at it.

At this time, Jiang Changkong also quietly put away his breath again, disguising his breath as a golden fairy.

It is also the appearance of an ordinary cultivation base in Heishanfang City.

"Kong Xiuyuan! You Demon Sword Sect openly snatched our clan's supplies, are you trying to start a war with our witch clan!"

As soon as Jiang Changkong came here, a tall middle-aged witch began to shout and curse.

The old man named Kong Xiuyuan smiled fiercely, ignoring the danger of the middle-aged witch clan at all.

He grinned and said:

"Xie Long! Are you still dreaming about that Spring and Autumn Dream?"

"Let me tell you the truth, now my entire Demon Sword Sect is led by a fairy, and I have already invaded your witch clan!"

"Presumably your clan should have been wiped out by now, haha!"

Kong Xiuyuan laughed out loud after speaking, his eyes were full of tyranny.

"It's a pity that I didn't see such a wonderful scene."

"But killing you people is not a waste of time!"

Xie Long's face turned pale when he heard Kong Xiuyuan's words, and there was a deep look of despair in his eyes.

Mouth murmured:

"Why! Why do you Demon Sword Sect keep staring at our witch clan!"

"This time we even sent a fairy king out of the mountain. How can our witch clan let such a big man take action!"

Xie Long smiled wryly, he had already given up struggling.

"why?"

"You Wu Clan are really naive! Don't you understand the truth that you are innocent, but you are guilty of a crime!"

"Who made those old and stubborn people in your clan refuse to cooperate with our Demon Sword Sect!"

Up to this point, Kong Xiuyuan didn't mind telling Xie Long the truth.

He just likes to watch the despairing looks of others before they die. This feeling is very wonderful and makes him intoxicated.

Hearing Kong Xiuyuan's words, Xie Long, who was originally in a slump, suddenly had strong anger in his eyes.

He yelled at Kong Xiuwen:

"You Demon Sword Sect, stop dreaming! That is the treasure of our clan, a treasure passed down from ancient times!"

"Even if our whole Wu Clan is desperate for their lives, I will not hand it over to you!"

Crazy appeared in Xie Long's eyes, and his breath exploded.

The cultivation base of the fifth level of the Golden Immortal is undoubtedly revealed, but in front of Kong Xiuyuan's peak of the Golden Immortal, all struggles are in vain.

"Desperate for your life? Hehe."

A strong sarcasm appeared in Kong Xiuyuan's eyes:

"Do you have the qualifications to fight with our Demon Sword Sect?"

"The elders of your clan are only at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is not enough for us Demon Sword Sect to see!"

"At first, I wanted to trick you into cooperating and handing over the treasure. But since you are so determined, I will just kill your clan!"

Kong Xiuyuan shouted loudly!

His whole body burst out, and he was about to rush towards Xie Long. With his strength, he could wipe out Xie Long on the spot with one move!

Jiang Changkong has been watching coldly from the sidelines, but when he heard the treasure, his eyes moved slightly.

Is the ancient treasure that allows these witches to stick to it related to the witches?

Thinking of this, Jiang Changkong also flicked his fingers, and shot out a burst of mana at will.

Bah!

Kong Xiuyuan, who had a ferocious expression on his face, suddenly became stiff.

His eyes were full of horror.

Ok?

Just when Xie Long was wondering, a sudden gust of wind blew past him, and Kong Xiuyuan in front of him dissipated immediately.

Turned into powder.