Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

In Blackstone City, the city lord’s mansion.

Qi Jiuyi, who was guarding this place, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was anxious, and he said in surprise:

"What's going on? This is a Taoist weapon! Who would activate the Taoist tool in the ancient demon abyss? Could it be that he is here to attack Taichu Tianjun? Something bad is happening!"

Tens of thousands of miles away, there is an unknown ancient teleportation array.

Monks wearing white scaly armor and with terrifying white pythons embroidered on their shirts stood in the sky. Their faces were expressionless, silent, and their laws were strict. There were tens of thousands of them, and they could not see the edge at a glance.

Most of them have golden elixir cultivation, and in the world of Yingzhou, they are all city lords, generals, and princes, which is enough to intimidate any party.

But here, it is obvious that he is only the lowest guard.

Huge ancient bronze warships were flying across the sky, and various huge magical weapons were also erected. They were magnificent and their lethality was obviously astonishing. This was an elite force.

"The Ghost Wolf seems to have used all his strength! Alas, this time, the Raven Guard came out on top!"

Wu Huan, the white python guard captain and half-step god-turned-great monk, stood on the deck of a huge warship, showing a relaxed and casual smile.

Although the Sword God of the Xuhuang Palace attaches great importance to this mission and even sent Prince Qiu Ming to Hailan World to supervise the battle, in Wu Huan's view, this is all a fuss. In his view, this operation to siege and kill Jiang Tian is It’s just a trip to the lower world, so I don’t care about it at all.

How strong can a mere monk from the lower realm be? Is it enough to kill a few Nascent Souls?

But they don’t know that in the endless vast Immortal Ruins, Nascent Souls are like crucian carp crossing the river, countless, and even the transformed gods are not a few.

I think Wu Huan has already reached half-step of becoming a god, and he must be strong enough, but he is just the leader of the White Python Guard, one of the nine guard groups of the Xu Emperor, and he is not even the leader of the first guard, the Golden Crow Guard!

"That kid from Ghost Wolf is very strong to begin with. He even brought out the ancestral air stabbing knife and used it with all his strength, which is completely comparable to the God Transformation Strike!"

The Deputy Guard Chief said angrily:

"But Prince Qiu Ming arranged it like this, what can we do? After this battle, I'm afraid the Raven Guard will be in front of us!"

"That's not the case!"

Wei Chang Wu Huan shook his head and said casually:

"You have just arrived, and you don't know a lot of news. In fact, there are so many monks like Jiang Taichu who are desperate to resist the Ruins Emperor! I have to kill thousands of them every year!"

"There's nothing special about Jiang Taichu. He just adds to Dark Crow's credit book, but he still can't compare with our White Python Guards!"

"Oh, if we march directly with thousands of troops, Jiang Taichu will definitely have no bones left, and his soul will be destroyed. Is it still necessary to go to such trouble?"

In the distance, in another teleportation formation, the leader of the Golden Crow Guards, Shen Qiang, also snorted dissatisfied.

He is tall and wearing fine gold armor. He is as tall and majestic as a mountain. He is unparalleled in majesty and majesty. He is also half-step into the realm of gods.

But his strength is deeper than Wu Huan, and he is infinitely close to becoming a god. It seems that there is only a layer of window paper between him, and he can reach the limit of sublimation in battle at any time and break through the barriers.

Behind him, an army of tens of thousands of monks stood. Their strength was even better than that of the White Python Guards, and their equipment was also very elite. The copper warships and dragon-horse chariots formed a torrent of metal, which seemed to be able to destroy everything!

That is the most elite guard under the Xuhuang Palace. It is more powerful than the other eight guards. It is the most valued by Prince Qiu Ming and the sword god of the Xuhuang Palace!

"yes!"

Behind him, there are some monks who are not wearing armor, but are wearing feathered robes and star crowns. They are like flames burning the sky, or like the bright moon, or like the sun crossing the sky, or like the shining silver light... Each of them has a powerful aura. There are laws roaring around him, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

They are elite monks from the six heavenly sects in the Hailan world. There are a hundred of them. Each of them has cultivated in Nascent Soul and can be called a heavenly king!

this moment.

Countless monks from the upper realm looked at the Ancient Demon Abyss with disdain, as if they were watching a man seriously crushing an ant to death.

And Jiang Tian was the ant that was about to be crushed to death.

"Tsk!"

The stabbing knife stabbed in the air like a stream of light.

The shocking battle has finally begun.

When this knife struck, the space collapsed, the void became chaotic, and countless mountains collapsed.

Colorful space cracks filled the void like spider webs, winding out for several kilometers. Even the lightning tribulations in the sky were attracted and turned into lightning lights in the shape of mythical beasts, unicorns, blue dragons, tigers, and fire phoenixes. , Xuan Snake struck Jiang Tian from mid-air.

It was a horrifying scene, with all kinds of strange sounds deafening.

Traces of avenue fragments appear in the air!

This blow has the power of transforming into a god, and is full of the smell of killing. It is breathtaking. Any trace of the great avenue can easily kill a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord.

"How scary!"

Wu Shujian felt cold all over his body.

The stabbing knife is a Dao weapon, containing fragments of the Dao. It is the living fossil of a righteous Dao God, tempered by the lifelong Dao fruit. Once it explodes with full force, it can briefly burst out the power of the God.

Wu Shujian had never seen the traces of the avenue that tore through the void, causing everything to instantly collapse into chaos, and the bright sword light in his life. In his opinion, even if they are the geniuses and monsters on the God of War list, they are still the head of the Tianzong, the head of the aristocratic family, all the Nascent Souls are like ants in front of this sword.

It can be said that any ray of sword light or trace of the avenue can easily kill the genius of the God of War.

"This is the real Taoist weapon. It is the Dragon-Slaying Xuan Dao. Compared with it, there is still a big gap!"

Long Shengnan looked at the dense sword light in the sky, which easily split the space, shattered the void, and swept across hundreds of miles, and he was so excited that his whole body trembled.

Her God-Slaying Mysterious Sword is said to be a quasi-Taoist weapon, but the air-piercing sword is a Taoist weapon. At this moment, she realized the huge gap represented by this one word difference.

As for Ao Jiao and Qi Liqi, they were trembling with fear.

If Takong, Long Pojun and others hadn't mobilized the vast true energy to form a protective shield, golden elixir monks like them would have been torn into pieces and shattered into powder by the fluctuations in space.

At this moment, the violent monsters in the Ancient Demon Abyss and even the monks in Black Rock City were retreating and fleeing, unable to withstand this terrible pressure.

"This is the battle between the powerful gods!"

"Run away, run away! Don't hurt Chiyu!"

"You are so powerful that you can transform into gods. Wouldn't that blow up our whole world!"

They were so frightened that they rushed out like a tide.

The fluctuations here are so terrifying, the ground trembles like a beating drum skin, ravines instantly turn into mountains, and strange peaks collapse into abyss!

According to legend, the ancient sages moved mountains and reclaimed seas, and created rivers from land, but that was all.

The power of transforming gods is indeed too terrifying. It is high up, overlooking all living beings. To put it bluntly, in Yingzhou, including all the worlds including Hailan, there has not been one for tens of thousands of years.

To be precise, in their world, a Nascent Soul may not appear for thousands of years! Now that the powerful gods are fighting, how can they not be afraid!

Such a brazen fight between giants would probably destroy half of the Ancient Demon Abyss, causing the earth to collapse, and even spread outward, even Blackstone City would collapse.

"Destroy the city with the fire sword!"

Facing this blow that was enough to sink the continent and pierce the sky, Jiang Tian snorted coldly. He used his Suzaku Divine Body to spray out flames all over his body. He then grabbed the fire and condensed his sword to block it with one strike.

Jiang Tian's Suzaku True Fire at this time has become extremely solid. This long flame knife looks like it is carved from magnificent agate, crystal clear and transparent.

But it contains the powerful essence of true fire, and the surrounding ten-mile radius was burned to the point of collapse, forming the forbidden area of ​​​​Jiang Tian's fire knife, which can burn mountains and boil seas, refine stars and turn into the moon, which is the combined strength of ten Nascent Souls , can't resist it either.

But the next moment!

"Tsk!"

Jiang Tian's fire knife forbidden area was pierced instantly, as if it was made of paper and vulnerable to a blow.

Jiang Tian, ​​even with a knife, was stabbed into a large mountain by the opponent, forming a hole dozens of kilometers long, like a cave.