Camels also die of emaciation. This old antique from Jiuchongtian was too seriously injured and had already fallen to the realm of Holy Heaven. The most important thing is that this kind of fall is a true fall. Even the complete physical body is difficult to condense. It is far worse than the people like Yuetong Ancestor who are waiting for a ray of true spirit to return and cannot be compared.
His current cultivation level is comparable to the sixth level of Luo Tian.
"Keng!"
The sword roared into the sky, clanking.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, and the Seventh Sky-Splitting Sword penetrated the sky and the earth, and slashed out mercilessly.
"Ants!"
The old antique from Jiuchongtian said gloomily.
He is a saint-level being. Although he once fell from his original state due to serious injuries, the dignity of the saint-level still exists. Now, how could he not be angry when a post-era king treated him like this
"Buzz!"
The endless starlight is surging and steaming.
This space was completely covered by the divine light, and murderous thoughts filled every inch of the starry sky.
Many monks were horrified. Even though they were far away from each other, they were still affected by these power fluctuations. The surrounding space was completely frozen and they could not move at all.
"Back off!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were indifferent, and there was no emotion in his words.
He faced the old antique from the Celestial Clan and waved his right hand back, completely shattering the frozen space. After that, a strong wind blew through, pushing the messenger of the God Lord and the rest of the monks away into the distance.
"It's been a long time since I've encountered such a arrogant human being. He competes with me and wants to protect others."
The old antique from Jiuchongtian snorted coldly.
Jiang Xiaofan responded indifferently, his right leg shook slightly, and ninety-nine light dragons suddenly rushed up all around, all with majestic expressions and angry eyes, giving people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.
"You're nothing special."
he said coldly.
The ninety-nine divine dragons are all constructed from the original power of the starry sky. Each head is shining with a dazzling silver light, and even the scales can be vaguely seen, as if they are real.
"You really know a lot about Dao Zun's spirit-guiding technique."
Jiuchongtian Old Antique said in a deep voice.
The art of channeling spirits through the Taoist Scriptures is undoubtedly an amazing secret art. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an ancient scripture. It was only under the guidance of the old liar that Jiang Xiaofan truly realized the horror of this technique. It was truly vast, unfathomable, and possessed of unfathomable power.
"It's enough to deal with you now."
Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged.
The ninety-nine-headed divine dragon is majestic, and the giant copper bell eyes are very scary.
"kill!"
When the word "kill" came out, the starry sky trembled.
Ninety-nine divine dragons rushed out, intertwining two by two, like a dragon playing with the nine heavens. The scene was shocking.
"Ants dare to cry to the sky."
The old antique from Jiuchongtian said coldly.
It gradually took shape. Although it was made of divine light, it seemed real and lifelike. This is an old man who has gone through vicissitudes of life, with cold and deep eyes, in which it seems that the universe is being destroyed and the heaven and earth are being reborn.
"Boom!"
A powerful breath spreads, and the light source rolls, annihilating everything.
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
"Chi!"
The ninety-nine dragons displayed by Jiang Xiaofan were instantly destroyed and turned into a sky full of stars.
Moreover, a shocking force came over, invisible and colorless, as if it were an invisible big hand, penetrating the starry sky and striking at the center of Jiang Xiaofan's eyebrows at a speed exceeding the speed of light.
Jiang Xiaofan had no expression on his face, his eyes looked through everything, and he slapped him.
"boom"
His big hand landed on an invisible momentum, and a huge shock wave suddenly erupted, spreading in all directions with traces visible to the naked eye, and everything in its path was shattered.
"What an immortal body!"
The old antique from Jiuchongtian said in a deep voice, with a more sinister light shining in his eyes.
The next moment, he moved, and his light body rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan. His hands intertwined to create a huge piece of light, and his body was attached to it, covering Jiang Xiaofan: "Your body, I will temporarily take it away." Got off."
"Buzz!"
The starry sky is distorted, and thousands of things emerge.
Very far away, many monks were frightened and showed palpitations. When these fluctuations of aura and Tao came out, many ancient kings of the Three Pure Ones felt that they were weaker than ants. They all trembled and did not dare to move.
"With what you are now, can you accept it?"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He looked calm and composed, but his heart was very solemn, and all his divine power was mobilized. Although he was squeezing this ancient antique from the Nine Heavens everywhere, in fact, he knew very well how terrifying the other party was. After all, he was once a holy heaven-level being. Even though he fell, his background is still terrifying.
"The dying man should lie down peacefully."
He said coldly.
The golden Buddha light breaks through the sky, filling the entire starry sky, and the divine and holy breath permeates every corner. The golden divine light is breathtaking, filled with the righteousness of saving the world, but also intertwined with the tyranny of destroying everything.
"Om!"
"Well!"
"Woolen cloth!"
He shook his soul and drank out the three original sounds of heaven immediately, collapsing everything.
After that, his expression became extremely solemn, and a vague shadow appeared behind him, which was the same as his movements, and he shouted the fourth ancient character: "Ba!"
"boom!"
The starry sky is boiling, like the rolling sea.
The divine light transformed by the old antique of Jiuchongtian shook violently, and then was directly thrown away by the shock, re-condensing into the shadow of before. At the same time, Jiang Xiaofan's divine body shook and he retreated several feet away.
"It's really a tough rock."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
His face turned slightly pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
On the opposite side, the old antique from Jiuchongtian was not much better, and the light quality body became a little blurry. At this moment, his face looked very gloomy, and two terrifying rays of light shot out from his eyes.
"very good!"
He stared at Jiang Xiaofan, sneered again and again, and the sparkle in his eyes became more intense.
The stronger Jiang Xiaofan becomes, the happier he is, because he wants to seize Jiang Xiaofan's body and use it as the cauldron for his reappearance in the world. A majestic holy heaven-level being, how could his cauldron be so bad
"Laugh now, laugh enough now."
Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless.
Without any hesitation, he took action directly and punched forward, creating an astonishing blast of wind.
"Thunder falls!"
Cold words came out of his mouth, and he intertwined his hands, changing them continuously, evolving into a virtual catastrophe, causing the three-color lightning at the top of the starry sky to fall down, and fiercely pressed towards the old antique in Jiuzhongtian.
"boom!"
Thunder rolled and resounded throughout the heavens.
In the distance, many monks' faces turned pale and their bodies were trembling. They were stunned by this aura.
"This kid... is he really only in the early stage of Luo Tian?"
The messenger of the Lord was frightened.
How does this aura resemble the power that a king who has just entered the Luotian Realm can display? Even the strong men from the sixth level of Luotian may not be able to do it.
"It's really good, very good, very good!"
Jiuchongtian Old Antique sneered.
It stands above the black stone forest. Although it does not have a real body, it is no different from having a body because its powerful strength makes up for the gap.
"Don't worry, better things are yet to come..."
Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless.
"Boom!"
Huge thunder resounded through the sky, and the starry sky was immediately covered by a destructive energy.
At the top, thick clouds rolled in, turning into a huge black vortex. In it, three different divine thunders were intertwined, black, red, and purple. They slowly merged and intertwined to form a huge Thunder Lotus.
World-Destroying Thunder Lotus!
"This is!"
Lei Lian was born, and the old antique from Jiuchongtian changed slightly for the first time.
Jiang Xiaofan stood on the starry sky, his eyes were indifferent, and his right hand was raised to the sky. His whole body was shrouded in dazzling thunder, like the invincible God of Thunder coming from ancient times.
"Try it and see how much of your glorious body can be retained under this lotus flower."
He said coldly.
The World-Destroying Thunder Lotus was a technique he created during the Luotian Catastrophe. It was an extremely abnormal technique and severely damaged several Luotian-level emperors at the same time. At this moment, he once again displayed this abnormal killing move. He extended his right hand downwards, and Lei Lian pressed directly towards the old antique from Jiuchongtian.
However, at this moment, a glint flashed in his eyes and he stopped moving.
"It's really lively..."
A burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and at the highest point in the starry sky, a man in purple clothes appeared for unknown reasons. His whole person was enveloped in a hazy fairy light, like a black hole, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
He stepped forward step by step, his eyes swept over Jiang Xiaofan, and then fell on Jiuchongtian Old Antique, and said with a strange smile: "The starry sky is dry and silent. I never expected that such an extraordinary big shot would appear here."
He stood in the starry sky, with a divine ring faintly flashing behind his head, exuding a powerful majesty.
"this person… "
In this place, many strong men changed their colors at the same time, feeling how terrifying this man in purple was.
Not far away, the envoy of the God Lord was the most excited, and his ghost body started to tremble.
At the same time, the old antique from Jiuchongtian above the stone forest looked at the man in purple with indifferent eyes. Just for a moment, this old antique showed a strange look, and his eyes darkened slightly: "The junior of the God Clan... is amazing."
When these words came out of his mouth, he was immediately shocked.
"This... he is a god?"
"The legendary... god?"
Many monks had palpitations.
In the starry sky, the man in purple smiled lightly: "I am deeply honored to be praised by the God of ancient times."
The air became a little cold, and everyone's expressions were different. The old antique from Jiuchongtian looked indifferent, the man in purple had a faint smile, many ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty in the distance had shocked faces, and the envoys of the God Lord were extremely excited, seeing the members of the same clan again after endless years. Man, it's a bit difficult to calm down.
It was also at this time that a biting murderous intention suddenly emerged.
"Um?"
Everyone was surprised and looked in one direction at the same time.
Jiang Xiaofan stood in the starry sky, his eyes were extremely cold at this moment, and his head of black hair was windless. The killing intent in him was building up little by little, and he looked at the man in purple... no, he looked at the person behind the man in purple.
This is a white-haired old man, wearing a green robe, with an extremely cold expression.
At this moment, he obviously felt the powerful killing intent, and looked over following the aura, looking at Jiang Xiaofan who was dressed in black. In just a moment, his expression changed on the spot, he pointed at Jiang Xiaofan and shouted, "It's you!"
"Snapped!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body flew out, half of his cheek rotted away, leaving a dazzling stream of blood in the starry sky...