You call me a villain? I don't care if that devil destroys the world.

Jiang Heng's feet lifted off the ground, and his whole body was bathed in the "runes", his aura constantly changing.

Under Linghu's shocked gaze, Jiang Heng's aura completely transformed.

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Really stepping into this field!

Become a "quasi-emperor"!

"It's not that difficult." After the transformation was completed, Jiang Heng turned his eyes and glanced at Linghu Changmei teasingly.

Then, he looked upward.

"Hmph, you may not know that the emperor and the quasi-emperor are completely two different concepts."

"This palm from my son is enough to make you wither!"

Jiang Heng's promotion to quasi-emperor really shocked him, but the gap between him and Linghu Jinhui was like a chasm or a chasm!

If it could be replenished so easily, wouldn't it be a mess?

and.

Just as he sneered, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Jiang Heng in astonishment.

"Then open your muddy eyes and see how I reverse my situation!"

Jiang Heng snorted coldly, and immediately raised his eyes to look at the "palm" that covered the clouds and the sun, and raised his right arm.

The black and white runes and seal characters quickly condensed in the palm of the hand: "The hand of the great compassion of the common people——"

The voice fell

Jiang Heng fiercely photographed the sky, and the black and white seal characters kept changing their shapes.

Finally, they gathered into a huge handprint.

Speeding towards the sky.

Countless strong winds were generated between the two palm prints, completely splitting the surrounding mountains in the distance.

In an instant, they collided together!

"Boom——"

A huge roar swept through the jungle, and under the witness of countless misty disciples, the milky white palm above them.

It was like the "glass" that touched a hard object began to crack inch by inch in just a few breaths.

The unstoppable "palm print" was completely crushed by Jiang Heng's palm print!

With his remaining power unabated, he ran towards Linghu Jinhui!

"This is.?"

The sudden change completely moved Linghu Jinhui's face. He clenched his right hand and smashed the palm print completely. His rough face was full of shock.

He could feel Jiang Heng's promotion to quasi-emperor.

Can.

Why was he the one who lost in the duel with moves?

Although he joined Taoism not long ago, he is still the real "Emperor". Why does Jiang Heng have that?

"Pa"

Just when Linghu Jinhui was shocked, the touch on his shoulder made him startled, and he turned to look to the right.

A handsome and flawless face caught his eye: "How is it?"

Jiang Heng replied to Linghu Jinhui in the same way!

The hands were like "dragon claws" and they tapped Linghu Jinhui's shoulder blades tightly. The sound of bones breaking was accompanied by scarlet blood seeping out of the collar.

"you--"

Linghu Jinhui didn't know what to say anymore, Jiang Heng's expression was beyond his expectation.

Suppressing the discomfort in his right shoulder, he raised his left hand, turned his fist into a claw, and struck Jiang Heng's throat fiercely.

It seems like an ordinary attack, but the "runes" flowing on the fingers seem to represent that the moves are extraordinary!

"The killing pagoda."

Jiang Heng put his fingers together, and the silver-white runes gathered together, increasing the power of this move by several levels again.

In an instant, it penetrated Linghu Jinhui's palm.

Scarlet blood spilled to the ground along the wound.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible." Linghu Jinhui didn't care at all about the pain.

What he cares about is.

While fighting hand to hand, he not only failed to destroy Jiang Heng, but was helpless against Jiang Heng.

Both encounters resulted in obvious losses!

This shouldn't happen.

"Do you think this field is your home field?"

"Feel sorry--"

"This is my home court!"

Jiang Heng nodded and looked at Linghu Jinhui indifferently.

His background in the previous life was extremely profound, and he had been deeply involved in the field of "Hedao" for thousands of years, and the height he reached was unbelievable.

The "Tao and Dharma" we possess.

The insights you have.

It's not something that a mere "Linghu Jinhui" can compare to.

"You can only see a corner. You have never seen the darkness of the future. You don't know the despair when the sky falls."

"You are just a mark!"

"Just a stronger ant!"

Jiang Heng tightly clenched the remaining palm of Linghu Jinhui with his left hand, and stared at him coldly with his eyes: "Didn't your damn father tell you?"

"The darkness of the future is much scarier than you imagine!"

In past and present lives, many things have their own trajectory!

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In the future, when all life in this world is in ruins, not to mention the "Emperor" with a mark, even Linghu Changmei, a veteran powerhouse who has deeply cultivated "harmony", will have a narrow escape.

"What are you talking about?"

Linghu Jinhui was not angry and directly tore off his right arm, letting the blood fly everywhere, and the broken palm regrown to a degree visible to the naked eye.

This moment.

His aura was no longer reserved, and the majestic imperial power swept across the entire Misty Holy Land.

Let go.

The disciples who were fighting fiercely could not help but kneel down piously and looked up at his ancestor!

There was an irresistible shock and ecstasy on his face!

"It's Ancestor Jinhui. He's got Jiang Heng in his arms and wants to kill this traitor!"

"The impermanent nature of heaven makes him a quasi-emperor?"

"It doesn't matter. Ancestor Jinhui will take action. Jiang Heng is the limit."

"Three breaths, as long as Jiang Heng takes three breaths, he will be erased!"

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At the scene, countless saints and powerful men from the Misty Holy Land had absolute confidence in Linghu Jinhui!

This is their "emperor" and the glory of the entire Misty Holy Land!

As for Jiang Heng, they know everything about him!

really

In terms of talent and talents, in this huge world of Tianluo, even if the recluse did not say anything, only the empress could keep pace with him.

but.

Genius is the most worthless thing!

In the vast world of Tianluo, how many geniuses have withered and sunk over the years?

Three hundred thousand years ago, Yao Yueqing, who became a quasi-emperor in just fifty years, finally fell under the thunder and punishment of He Dao.

There are countless examples of this!

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Now -

While countless Piaomiao Holy Land disciples were still dismissing it, they suddenly discovered the scene in their field of vision.

It seems to be "a billion points" different from the imagination in my mind!

"Dharma, heaven and earth——"

"Outlaw clone——"

Sixty-four huge "phantoms" suddenly stood in the huge sky, and three hundred and four "treasure weapons" were waving crazily at Linghu Jinhui.

They feel that their invincible ancestor was beaten to a bloody head by these "Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth".

Zheng screamed in embarrassment: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

numb

Many disciples are numb!

"What, what happened? Jiang Heng, are you going to bully your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"Ancestor Jinhui, where is your 'Dharma Appearance'? Hit him!"

"Maya, what the hell are these sixty-four statues? Can they produce so many?"

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In the core battlefield, Linghu Jinhui wiped the blood from his head and listened to the shocking words of his disciples.

Ten thousand "draft horses" gallop freely in my heart.

In front of him, the sixty-four "Dharma, Heaven and Earth" statues were completely different from what he had seen before.

The blood bar strengthens the phantom, and the milky white "treasure weapon" can break all magic power.

Attack and defense integrated, huge numbers!

If he could break through, would he still be in such a mess?

He couldn't understand what these disciples were talking about!

PS: I wish you all a happy day.