saints

"However, I, Jiang, have not lost anything. The reason why she tore off that layer of camouflage now is because she feels that I am already under her control."

that is it.

It's like a bald monk who thinks that even a monkey can't jump out of his Five Fingers Mountain.

Everything is just positive.

What can you do.

No way.

Hey!

There is no way, okay.

Jiang Chi's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

so.

Only then did this showdown happen.

Look at the other party's purpose.

Jiang Xiao knew that he probably wanted to make his death more clear.

originally.

Jiang Xiao only intends to cultivate his own immortality.

Ok.

The kind of cultivating immortals quietly, he doesn't want to do some intriguing calculations.

Although in the world of cultivating immortals, if you plot against me, I plot against you, this kind of thing is also common.

Also very common.

But he really didn't want to do that.

no point.

Isn't it good to cross the legs like a bulldozer?

He loves it.

But the reality hit him hard, making him have to come back to his senses.

Take it seriously.

The Su Li in front of him was no longer the Su Li he knew.

She is not her anymore.

became him.

"Although he didn't reveal his identity, I, Jiang, am not stupid. How could I not understand what he meant?"

Ha ha.

An old monster went so far as to snatch a young girl away.

I don't know what to think.

Although this kind of thing is very common in the world of cultivating immortals, it is also very common in the ancient land of Eastern China.

but.

In Jiang Xiao's view, it was still very strange.

Perhaps it was because of his gender, but it still made him very disgusted with it.

Calculate.

Really good calculation.

This is the great means of layout through the ages.

How can ordinary people think of it.

"Perhaps, only such a boss can think of it."

really.

No one who can live in this world and become a big boss is a good thing.

They are all full of bad water.

This is probably caused by the ferocious and realistic world of cultivating immortals.

Jiang Xiao thought so.

He can understand.

But I don't agree with it, and I think it's disgusting.

After all, he is also a victim.

"So, should I continue to call you Su Zongzhu, or should I call you Patriarch Wanfa?"

Jiang Xiao had guessed this point just now.

Su Li is nothing more than the body of Jiang Kui, the Patriarch of Wanfa.

Simultaneously.

It can also explain why Su Li knows the situation of the Ninth Heaven Cemetery, and it can also explain that she can easily walk to the Ninth Heaven.

This is what people created.

just.

The one lying in the coffin board is also the Patriarch Wanfa.

Jiang Chi pondered for a while, then thought about the key point, "I think, this should be a strand of your soul, which used some secret technique to escape and get reborn.

However, you may not have imagined that a split soul is a split soul, and the original soul is the original soul.

So you are still at the end of your lifespan, and you are about to face the danger of death.

It is also because of this that you can't wait to call me an immortal cultivator in the middle of the fairyland.

Because I became a fairy, you want to take my life away, just like those people before, right? "

Patriarch Wanfa: "..."

At this time.

Su Li didn't move.

But a voice came out from that golden coffin, "You are very smart. If you were in ancient times, you would definitely be able to compete with Sanqing, Nuwa and others. It's a pity..."

"Is it a pity that I met you?"

Jiang Chi said coldly: "Why don't you think it's a pity to meet you, after all, you don't have much lifespan, even if you just devoured a few people, it's not enough for you to live."

"That's why I need you."

"Are you very confident?"

"Isn't it? I don't know that you may still have some trump card tricks. After all, I haven't seen you use them before, but now you are in the Jiuzhongtian cemetery I arranged for you."

"so what?"

"As long as I can devour your life essence, I can live another life, and I can look down on the present again."

"impossible."

"..."

Patriarch Wanfa talked eloquently, and felt that Jiang Xiao was already a meal on his plate.

After all, this is his territory.

And Jiang lacked.

Although he is a strong cultivator in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm, he is far inferior to his ancestor Wanfa.

After all, they have planned for countless years, and they are existences that have calculated for thousands of years.

A human immortal is more powerful than thousands of He Dao realms.

Patriarch Wanfa is looking forward to it.

"As long as I get out here, I have countless ways to continue living, and Shouyuan can't restrain me, hahaha!"

and so.

He wanted to devour Jiang Chi's life...

Chapter 1143

Ha ha!

This old ghost wants to devour his life essence?

Jiang Xiao understood.

It seems that all these calculations are perfect, but do you seem to be the kind of person who will obediently compromise?

I'm not good at all.

To know.

I am a super strong man.

That's the ancestor of Wanfa.

It used to be an invincible and powerful existence, but it is no longer what it used to be.

and so.

What a cow.

I really thought I was too bald.

What a joke.

Even if you plan for thousands of years and want to live another life, it is nothing but vain.

"If it's someone else, maybe you really succeeded."

Jiang Chi sneered and said: "However, this seat is not an ordinary fairyland cultivator. If you want to devour my life essence, I'm afraid you are thinking too much."

There are no doors.

He, Jiang Chi, is not that weak.

Not before, not now, and not in the future.

You Patriarch Wanfa underestimated him.

Jiang lacked a cold expression.

But Patriarch Wanfa didn't care about him at all, and the golden coffin board flew up directly.

Then an old man appeared in front of him, he slowly opened his eyes, and waved to Su Li, a divine soul flew out of Su Li and merged with him.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already merged with the split soul.

The means are not bad.

This kind of ability is definitely not something that the current Eastern China can possess.

As expected of the Patriarch Wanfa, there are so many secret techniques, and he probably created them himself.

Jiang Chi's eyes sank, and he said to himself, "It seems that this old man is a bit difficult to deal with."

I don't know if my means are enough.

He couldn't help worrying.

After all, what you are facing is an old immortal who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.