"I feel the breath of the Lianxian clan in you. Are you a descendant of the Lianxian clan?" The old man in ancient robe stopped the attack and stared solemnly at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared.
"You are right. I am a descendant of the immortal clan, and you are no stranger. Just now, you killed my body." The middle-aged cultivator with a cold expression said astonishingly.
Jiang Feng stared into the copper bell. He looked at the middle-aged monk in disbelief. Could it be that this person and the corpse who were killed were the same person
The dry corpse is just his previous life, or is it a clone that has cultivated a real body, and the body that appears at this time is the real body
If this is the case, then this monk is too terrifying, is it possible that he is the middle-aged monk who is cultivating on the ancient Shenxuan Island
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Jiang Feng felt the vigorous vitality in him, as well as the power of siphoning like a black hole.
"Second-life body!" The old man in the ancient robe suddenly understood, "You are also crazy in refining the immortal clan. You actually condense all your strength in your single body, so that you can cultivate the second-life body, looking at the heavens and the world, like you Such a monk is rare."
"With the power of the whole family, put hope on me, and if I don't cultivate a second life body, how can I be worthy of the dead. Moreover, how can I kill you today." The middle-aged monk of the Lianxian clan said in a deep tone. He spit out, his eyes closed and his eyes burst, making it impossible to look directly.
"You can't kill me, but the people who tried to seal me in the next year are almost all dead. Maybe you will survive alone. Even if you can manipulate the celestial burial coffin, it will be difficult to seal me with the celestial burial coffin. If you can't seal me, If you want to kill me completely, you can't do it with your current strength." The old man in Gupao shook his head, looking extremely confident.
"How do you look down on me?" After the middle-aged monk said, he took a step forward, ignoring the rules of the world. After this step, he actually appeared in front of the old man in ancient robes and blasted his head.
"A short distance away!" The old man in the ancient robe had a frightening tone.
Just a short distance away, it is no longer a rule, but a kind of magical powers, people who possess this magical powers.
In other words, it is necessary to reach the "Domain Sovereign Realm" in the fairyland triple layer, one domain becomes a sovereign, close to the end of the world, at a glance, omnipotent and omniscient.
And his cultivation base is currently only the first of the three levels of fairyland. The difference between the broken road and the three levels of fairyland is almost comparable to that of the ruins to the sky. It is extremely huge. Some people have been in seclusion for 100,000 years. It's not necessarily possible to reach the realm of Yuzun from the realm of broken road.
boom!
The middle-aged monk smashed a punch, and didn't give the old man in ancient robe a chance to react, so he hit him in the face, causing his head to shatter in an instant.
Jiang Feng took a deep breath. The middle-aged monk was too strong. The old man in ancient robes was already terrifying, his strength was unimaginable, and his punches and palms made them all unable to resist.
At this time, the ancient robe old man faced the middle-aged monk, like an egg touching a stone, he was not a monk of the same level at all, and the gap was very large.
Yan Dongliu, Mu Caotang, and Lin Cangyun were also shocked. This middle-aged monk was too strong, completely refreshing their cognition.
However, just when Jiang Feng and others were shocked and excited, the ancient robe monk whose head was smashed back to normal in an instant, alive, with no trace of injury.
What kind of perverted strength is this! Jiang Feng couldn't believe it. He suddenly felt that he knew too little before. Everything he was in contact with right now was no longer accessible to monks from the planes like Canglan Continent or Star Continent, but truly belonged to the cultivation category of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
"You recover once, and I will blow you up once!" The middle-aged monk was incomparably powerful. The moment the ancient robe monk had just recovered, his big hands swept back again, carrying an astonishing power of destruction, and he had already cultivated the law into immortals. Mark, practiced out of the meaning of the Great Dao.
"How could you have this kind of power when you didn't enter the immortal realm, and all the planes of the lower continent, the rules have been reshaped by the immortal realm, this world will not allow you to be born with such a power!"
The old man in the ancient robe uttered in a terrified tone, and he really felt scared, because his attack blocked the past, it was useless at all, and was directly destroyed, and then his head burst instantly, and he was blown out for the second time.
This time, not only the head was shattered, but the flesh was also shattered in the air.
Brush~~~
A few hundred meters away, the space was slightly irritating, and the old man in the ancient robe emerged again, intact, still without any injuries, but his aura fluctuated weakly by nearly a third.
The middle-aged monk was not surprised, his expression was cold, his eyes swept to the opponent instantly, as if the rune was released, he locked it directly.
"Even if the fairyland reshapes the law, so that the world under the fairyland cannot have my power, but not everywhere, they can interfere. The world is vast, and a continent can't replace everything, and a fairyland can also replace it. Not everything!"
The middle-aged monk's voice fell, and he rushed out in one step and appeared directly in front of the old man in ancient robes.
boom!
He stretched out his big hand, and the old man in ancient robe dared not even resist, fleeing decisively, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"come back!"
The middle-aged monk stretched out his hand, flicked a few times in the air, and directly intercepted a space. This space was greatly enlarged, and the figure of the old man in the ancient robe appeared in it.
"You can't escape!" the middle-aged cultivator spat indifferently, slamming his hands away.
Boom!
The old man in the ancient robe burst into pieces again. This time, he could no longer condense his body. The middle-aged monk completely mastered the space in which he was located.
"For so many thousands of years, I am making progress, and you are still in the coffin, how can you fight with me again!" said the middle-aged cultivator coldly.
He glanced at Jiang Feng, and suddenly made Jiang Feng's heart tremble. Being watched by such a big man, it would be impossible to say that he was not nervous.
"This monster is called the Devouring Tiger. It is the only inheritance sealed in the universe before the extinction of its clan. It is not the monster that my immortal clan domesticated. Since it chooses to follow you, you have to treat it well. "
"In addition, I have to tell you that you have fifteen inheritance monuments on your body. If you find another 21 inheritors, you can master the inheritance of the ten thousand races. Then you will get great fortune. Take the opportunity."
The middle-aged monk said lightly.
Jiang Feng was full of questions, and decisively handed over: "Senior, I have too many questions to ask you."
"It's not the time to ask about this. I still have people going to kill. If I have extra time, I will tell you clearly when I turn around." After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared in place. ()