"Crack!"
The mountains shook, and the earth was cracking.
The dust splashed in all directions rolled down along with the gravel, revealing the ashen-faced body of Jing Chao on the mountain.
He was not hurt.
It just looks rather embarrassing, the soft gray hair is messy, the face with some wrinkles is stained with dust, and the feather coat on his body looks even tattered.
He was careless and didn't flash!
Seeing that the one who made him so embarrassed was actually just a small semi-holy realm warrior.
Jing Chao couldn't help being furious.
"Secret Technique: Real Flowing Water!"
"Stab!"
Small electric arcs appeared in the air, densely packed and linked into one piece.
The next moment, the electric arc turned into a waterfall, descending from the sky like a galaxy, running through the sky.
Jiang Longxiang was shocked.
He wanted to escape, but the surroundings were blocked by Jingchao's air machine, and there was nowhere to escape.
"Phoenix Blood Burning!"
He wasn't afraid, and reacted quickly, a fire net appeared under his skin, burning extremely hot, and quickly ignited.
"laugh!"
Caught off guard, even a big monster like Jing Chao felt a twinge of pain.
Let go.
"boom!!"
Jiang Long swelled with energy and escaped from the flowing water. He reacted quickly, but half of his body was still rubbed, and his flesh and blood were instantly evaporated by the dazzling thunder.
Exposing fiery red bones and wriggling internal organs.
Jiang Longxiang's expression changed drastically, and he finally realized that there was still a huge gap between himself and a real master.
He has been wounded.
Fortunately, the phoenix blood talent brought him almost immortal vitality.
The wounds severely wounded by Thunder had begun to heal, pink granulation sprouts grew, and the bronze-colored skin slowly extended.
"Talented..."
Jing Chao's face changed slightly, and then he showed a cruel smile:
"Even in the wild world, there are very few talented people of the human race. I didn't expect to meet one here."
He frowned and said coldly:
"I'm afraid, those three disciples of my Qingfeng Holy Mountain died at your hands!"
"hehe!"
Jiang Longxiang sneered and said, "I killed it, so what!"
"very good…"
Jing Chao raised his hand, and the disappearing thunder gathered again, surrounded by lightning, and a terrifying thunder staff over a kilometer long appeared in his hand, exuding majestic power.
"Certainly!"
Jiang Cheng stepped out of the void, stretched out his hand and moved forward slightly.
A ninth-grade green lotus appeared at the foot of Jingchao, blooming in pieces, surrounded by chaos.
In the blink of an eye, his figure was like a worm frozen in amber, motionless.
"Do it!"
Jiang Cheng was sweating profusely, feeling that the huge power was going to explode his vision alive.
At the next moment, a black light flashed across the back of Jing Chao.
The vision of Qinglian dissipated, and Jingchao got out of trouble.
A fountain of blood gushed out, his eyes were red, and he glared at the people beside him.
"very good…"
His voice was trembling and hoarse, and he didn't know if it was from anger or from a throat injury.
A huge sense of shame appeared in his heart, so that Jing Chao's face, which was originally somewhat fairy-like, was slightly distorted.
Ferocious and terrible.
He said hoarsely: "I usually plan before I move, every step of the way, but I never thought that I would accidentally fall into the hands of you three ant-like juniors in this small world."
Actually.
His injury was not serious, although Ling Xiao separated his throat.
But the saint has already transcended life and death, and this kind of injury only looks a little bloody.
However, being so embarrassed by a few juniors of the human race, who were still insignificant half-sages, made him feel extremely angry.
"Shua!"
A pair of wings spread out on the back, fangs spit out from the mouth, and the storm gathered in the pupils.
Click!
Click!
A creepy voice came from inside him.
He didn't show his real body, but entered a state of half-human, half-demon, with thick hair all over his body, and a figure as high as three feet.
"You are a half-demon!?"
Jiang Cheng's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but lose his voice!
"Hee hee hee, that's right..." Jing Chao grinned and said, "My father is a monster race, but my mother is a lowly human race. This is a shame for me all my life!"
The secret was exposed, and he seemed a little crazy.
"Even though I killed her with my own hands, I still can't get rid of the influence of this bloodline... Do you know how much I have paid in vain for this journey and my practice to this day!"
He roared, "If...if, if I were a pure-blooded monster, then by now, I would already be the Great Elder of Qingfeng Sacred Mountain!"
"But everything I have now has been destroyed by you!"
He reaches out.
"boom!"
The lightning was bright, and the thunder was crushed by him.
"You will pay for this!"
Crazy... the people present thought so.
"Poor... worm!" Jiang Longxiang sneered: "It must be your honor to be the dog of the demon clan, right?"
"You don't understand anything!"
"Shua!"
With a shake of his wings, he had already appeared in front of Jiang Longxiang, and the distance between the two was less than a foot.
He tilted his head and said word by word:
"It is my honor to be the dog of the Yaozu!"
His fingers had transformed into sharp claws, stabbing Jiang Longxiang's chest fiercely, trying to dig out his heart.
"careful!"
Jiangcheng shone with a clear light, and at the same time, Ling Xiao bullied himself up, tearing Jing Chao's huge body with his hard minions.
boom! ! !
Demon blood, phoenix blood, and demon blood splashed down together.
Jiang Longxiang flew upside down, his chest was bloody.
Jiang Cheng snorted, black blood oozing from his facial features.
Ling Xiao, who had the most perverted physique, was also severely injured. The scales all over his body exploded, and his demonic energy dissipated.
"That's it!? That's it!?"
Jing Chao looked up to the sky and laughed, his wings spread wide, and his whole body was bathed in thunder.
"If that's all I can do, send me to hell and reflect on it!"
A silver-white lightning rod appeared in his hand.
He waved lightly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the thunder was dazzling, like the Milky Way pouring down, he was about to kill several people.
"Benefactor...Harmony is the most important thing in everything!"
The three of them were about to back down and make plans again, but at this moment, the vast and brilliant Sanskrit sound came from behind the Jingchao.
An old monk with white hair and white eyebrows appeared behind him.
"saint!?"
Jing Chao's face changed slightly, he didn't expect so many twists and turns in what should have been a surefire action.
"Why... old monk, do you dare to take action on the Qingfeng Holy Mountain?"
He seemed to have thought of something, with a little guard on his face, and he didn't act rashly.
This old monk is Master Sanzang.
After discussing the Tao with Jiang Zirou, he had a deep understanding, and now he has stepped into the realm of a saint.
Gong Shen Fortune, the strength is only stronger than the original national teacher, but not weak.
"Amitabha...a benefactor, peace is the most important thing in everything, and you must forgive others and forgive others."
The old monk has a kind face and kind eyes, but he is not soft at all when he does evil.
Jing Chao turned around and just relaxed.
Behind it is the myriad of Buddha lights, and layers of glazed pure land spread.
The phantom of the Buddha is layered on top of each other, and the Sanskrit sounds are vast and brilliant.
It is the seventh form in the palm of the Tathagata God, and it is also the strongest trick mastered by the old monk.
A Thousand Buddhas Come to the World!