This person is too murderous

Time passed, half a month passed.

Jiang Daoming had cleared seven ruins, and there were three left.

The reason why it took half a month was not because he encountered trouble, but because he felt annoyed and drank a few meals with the Crocodile God.

Now that he has been blessed by the Dragon Soul, he is not afraid of human immortals, and his life essence has accumulated to 300 points again.

Within ten years, he will definitely be able to enter the tenth level.

With the drunk Crocodile God, Jiang Daoming entered the eighth ruins.

Buzz

"Haha."

Passing through the ruins portal, a burst of laughter came, white clouds lingering, with a hint of sacred and ethereal breath.

In the ruins, there is only a mountain like a pillar of heaven, and the mountain is covered with lines.

The laughter came from the top of the mountain.

"Palace Master, it seems very lively up there." The Crocodile God held the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and said.

"Then let's go and join in the fun."

Jiang Daoming said indifferently, flew into the air, passed through the white clouds, and went to the top of Tianzhu Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the laughter continued, the sacred and ethereal atmosphere was strong, and golden light occasionally scattered around, as if it were a fairyland.

Jiang Daoming flew in the air, his eyes looked through the white clouds and saw the situation on the top of the mountain clearly.

Eight people sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, seven men and one woman, all exuding a sacred and ethereal atmosphere. Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain to discuss Taoism, they seemed like immortals.

"A Taoist friend is coming, happy event."

The eight people looked at Jiang Daoming, and a cushion appeared out of thin air: "Where did the Taoist friend come from? Why did you come?"

"From where I came from." Jiang Daoming flew down from the air and sat cross-legged on the cushion: "I came to attend the funeral."

"Funeral?"

The eight people were slightly startled, and one of the women asked in confusion: "Whose funeral?"

Jiang Daoming looked at the eight people, one of the old men, with an iron crutch beside him, was filled with a faint sacred atmosphere.

The only woman had a lotus flower in her hand.

A middle-aged Taoist, with a sword beside him.

An old man, in ragged clothes, with a donkey lying next to him.

…

The eight people have obvious characteristics. Jiang Daoming's eye between his eyebrows is beating, and the dragon soul emerges in his eyes. The mighty power in front of him is vast. Among the eight people in front of him, six seem to be non-existent.

The remaining two are a man and a woman, but they are not dressed as before.

The woman is beautiful, with a cold expression, and her eyes hide a trace of arrogance.

The man is handsome, but he has a restrained demonic aura and a hint of Buddhist meaning.

"It's really difficult for you to make this eight immortals discuss Taoism." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Moyun Sect? Which sect are you from?"

"As expected of Lord Jiang, you can see through our identities at a glance." The woman chuckled and said indifferently: "Tianxin Sect, Tianqiong."

"Moyun Sect, Mo Tathagata." The man spoke, and the demonic aura spread out.

The eight immortals dissipated, and the two people's true faces appeared.

There is a refining mark on the head of the Demon Tathagata, the demonic energy is overwhelming, and the Buddha's will is vast.

Tian Qiong looked indifferent, but exuded arrogance from the bones.

"Why do you two wait for this hall master here?" Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"Of course, I came for the hall master." The Demon Tathagata smiled lightly.

Jiang Daoming said coldly: "Are you going to break the ten-year agreement?"

"I was not sure before." The Demon Tathagata sighed lightly: "The talent of the hall master is really feared by the immortals and gods. If the hall master is allowed to grow, I am afraid that he will usher in an invincible person in the world in ten years."

"Are you sure now?" Jiang Daoming said lightly.

The drunk crocodile god looked at the two people and couldn't help muttering: "Two useless people, how dare you be rampant in front of the hall master?"

The two people's faces turned cold, and murderous intent was revealed.

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "You two don't have to be angry, this friend of the Palace Master is drunk."

"It's just drunken talk, I don't take it to heart." Demon Tathagata said calmly.

"Thank you Buddha for your magnanimity and forgive his drunken truth." Jiang Daoming smiled calmly.

Demon Tathagata's eyes turned cold: "Jiang Daoming, you are really arrogant, do you really think that I am still afraid of your little power?"

Tian Qiong's eyes were cold, and an aura that was above the heaven and earth dissipated: "At this moment, you are still stubborn, I admire your courage a little."

"Have you ever thought that if you can't kill me, I can send you away."

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "Once you leave, I will leave this ruins, and the sect you are in will be finished."

The demonic energy around Demon Tathagata dissipated and sank into the remaining mountain.

Buzz

In an instant, the formation patterns on the mountain peak shone, turning into chains, blocking the entire top of Tianzhu Mountain.

Hualala

The chains vibrated, the void changed, and the three people and the demon were already in a space full of demonic energy.

"Palace Master, we have spent a lot of effort to set up a huge formation to cover up the sense of the sky."

The Tathagata said coldly: "Here, the sky cannot intervene. If you want to send us away, I am afraid you can't do it."

"Of course not." Jiang Daoming said calmly: "But you can't cut off the sense of this palace master and the sky."

He can still sense the sky and the sky sword.

This huge formation is mainly to cover up the breath of the two people and prevent them from being sent away by the sky.

"Even if it can't be completely cut off, the sky can't send us away unless this space is broken."

Tian Qiong said coldly: "Tianxin Sect knows the sky better than you do, and knows the powerlessness of the sky."

"Tianxin Sect, it's a pity. It was founded with the heart of the sky, but it did things against the sky." Jiang Daoming said coldly.

"What is against the will of heaven? The world is controlled by the strong, even in the distant era of immortals and gods." Tian Qiong said coldly: "Now, it is our era."

"Your era is coming to an end." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Next, it is the era of this hall master, from now on!"

"In your words, do your best." Mo Rulai sneered: "Hall Master Jiang, I will give you a chance to fight for your life, so that you can taste the taste of being solved by your own means."

"It is you who are fighting for your life!" Jiang Daoming said coldly: "This hall master can't do anything to you two human immortals, but there is one person who can kill you!"

"Who?" Mo Rulai and Tian Qiong frowned: "Is there anyone in the world who can kill us?"

"Is it possible?"

A cold and domineering voice resounded, and the terrifying dragon might burst out from Jiang Daoming's body.

Ang

The dragon roar resounded, the magic space was turbulent, and the dragon soul broke out of the body and floated behind Jiang Daoming.

A majestic figure of an emperor, with his feet on the dragon soul and his hands behind his back, looked down at the two immortals.

"Who are you?"

The two immortals' faces changed. They felt the terrifying pressure from the dragon soul.

"You don't know me?" The First Emperor looked at the two immortals indifferently: "What's the point of you living?"

"When did you have such a strong man around you?" The Demon Tathagata looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "It's impossible that we haven't heard of such a strong man."

"Then listen carefully." Jiang Daoming said sarcastically: "After so many years, you may have forgotten that there was a First Emperor!"