Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

Seeing this scene, the countless monks who were watching had their teeth and bodies trembling, and they were so frightened that their courage was almost shattered.

"We underestimated Jiang Taichu. This is a battle to the death, a war of attrition. The monks who participated in the war were determined to die and generously went to the national disaster!"

Zhou Kaiwen suddenly felt a surge of enlightenment in his heart, the corners of his eyes trembled rapidly, his face turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

The Immortal Xu Dynasty mobilized and required Yuanying monks to be over five hundred years old, or those whose families had many heirs and flourished. Those who are too young, or those who are an only child, are not allowed. Previously, Zhou Kaiwen did not meet the conditions and was excluded. He still couldn't figure it out and was unwilling to accept it.

Now, he finally understood.

"Can Jiang Taichu catch thousands of flying swords?"

The Zhao sisters still don't give up and look up at the sky. Although the Haotian Sword Sect was destroyed, its magic power was not lost, and the flying swords still shot towards Jiang Tian.

Just see it.

The flying swords that were flying towards Jiang Tian were only a hundred meters away from Jiang Tian. Jiang Tian was still calm and calm, and his expression did not change. He just bluffed with his right hand and shouted softly:

"Certainly!"

It is just like the ancient emperor of heaven holding the constitution of heaven in his mouth and speaking golden words, and like the Taoist Buddha who spoke the Dharma and controlled all the heavens and worlds.

As these words fell, the flying swords were immediately fixed in the space. Even though the rune array on them was still flashing and absorbing light, they were still unable to move. Jiang Tian used the Dinghai Shen rule to control the space and firmly freeze them. .

Afterwards, Jiang Tian waved his sleeve casually.

Boom!

The space boiled, and thousands of flying swords suddenly moved, roaring into the sky, and passing through the cave of the army that was charging towards them.

The screams came one after another, the explosions were earth-shattering, and the broken limbs and arms flew up, like large waves splashing, and like the tide surging, it was the wave of flesh and blood formed by the monks being chopped into pieces.

In fact, the power of these flying swords alone cannot penetrate Taoist-level warships. However, after Jiang Tian penetrated a trace of the Kunpeng Divine Law, it immediately annihilated the space and divided Yin and Yang. The ships and tanks of the subnuclear explosion became sieves, leaving countless holes and cut marks.

The monks among them were all pierced and shattered into pieces. In this vast sea of ​​flying swords, no one was exception, and they were all reduced to flesh.

Moreover, Jiang Tian's spiritual consciousness is too powerful. It seems that he can strike at random, but in fact he has exquisite control. One strike evolves three thousand mana powers. Thousands of flying swords have their own targets and trajectories. They are extremely accurate. Every Nascent Soul cultivator has Cutting through the Nascent Soul and Soul is the true meaning of body death and Dao elimination.

Amidst the earth-shattering screams, all the monks on the chariot and flying boat perished.

The wreckage of these war machines fell into the sea with large sheets of black smoke and fire, causing huge waves. The water was dyed red with blood. Broken bones and minced flesh were densely packed. It was shocking. The pungent smell of blood rose into the sky.

Bang, bang, bang!

At this time, attacks from various remote magic weapons also surged.

But Jiang Tianxin waved his hand, his sleeves swelled, and all the powerful magic power and attacks were scattered like dust and disappeared without a trace.

"It's so, so scary!"

The monks watching the battle almost went crazy.

"Is this, is this still a human being? He waved his sleeves to wipe out attacks from Taoist weapons!"

Zhou Kaiwen's scalp was numb and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead.

This is simply an unparalleled evil spirit, the God of Plague and the Scourge. It is extremely evil and terrifying. It only took two shots to kill the tens of thousands of monks in Xuankong Mountain.

"One sword! Just one sword! Let thousands of troops turn into flesh, blood, blood, and ashes and dust..."

Zhao Na felt hairy all over her body, and a cold air rushed up to the sky along her spine, as if falling into an ice cave.

"I'm very worried. Will the defense line behind us fight to the end? Jiang Taichu is too powerful!"

Zhao Rou felt unsure.

Monks are also human beings and have not transcended into immortality.

Since we want to live forever, of course we are afraid of death. Will the monks on the back line of defense still insist on seeing Jiang Tian's killings so terrifying?

She was so frightened that her legs were weak and she was about to urinate.

After all, she is a cave saint. She has seen many big scenes and experienced countless killings and bloodshed. She can't stand it anymore and almost wants to run away, let alone other monks.

"kill!"

With so many subordinates, fellow Taoists, and family members dying unexpectedly, Zhao Tulong's expression did not change, and he was extremely calm, as if he had forgotten everything and only had Jiang Tian in his eyes.

Amid the dragon's roar, he stepped on the dragon, held a halberd, and came across the sky to kill.

When this halberd struck, the vast laws immediately appeared, and a mighty and domineering dragon of laws appeared, unparalleled in concentration and reality, lifelike and every detail present.

The hundred-foot-long Dragon of Law, with a head like a mountain, opened its mouth like a black hole and roared. The sound waves rolled, rippling and distorting the space. It swung its head and tail, danced across the sky, and ripped apart the space with its sharp claws, heading towards Jiang Tian.

Not to mention anything else, the sonic attack of the light dragon-shaped law is enough to compete with the Fu Heishui brothers.

"Hmph! A small skill is vulnerable to a single blow!"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly and hit him.

Just hearing a roar, the Dragon of Law exploded from beginning to end like a string of firecrackers.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Tian rushed to Zhao Tulong, stepped on the dragon's head, and grabbed the tip of the halberd.

"die!"

Zhao Tulong was brave and resolute. He roared loudly and did not shake the halberd, but chose to self-destruct the god.

boom! A loud sound.

It was earth-shattering, like a star exploding in the sky, a huge fireball blooming in the sky, dragon-shaped rays of light shooting out, like the corona of the sun swaying wantonly, trembling all over thousands of miles.

Many Hanging Mountains were bombarded and retreated for more than ten miles. Even the fortress full of Dao patterns was shaken out of cracks, and many monks hidden inside were spitting blood.

The monster dragon that half-stepped into the form of a god at their feet turned into powdery blood mist in seconds, filling the air.

"Zhao Tulong is worthy of being the leader of the guarding family! In order to kill Jiang Tian, ​​he still had the energy to spare, so he chose to self-destruct the god."

"With such a Taoist heart as iron and determination and resoluteness, he is worthy of the title of a god and the honor of guarding!"

The Master of the Demon Emperor Palace and the God of Medicine, even if they were cultivating gods, were shocked to the point where blood spurted out from their mouths and their cultivation levels dropped, but they were filled with admiration and emotion in their hearts.

"So cruel!"

"Dangtang transformed into gods, and they all chose to die together!"

"Jiang Taichu, although you claim to be physically powerful and number one in close combat, if the Immortal Market turns into a god and chooses the gods to self-destruct, you will be made of King Kong, and how many nails can you crush!"

The Zhao sisters from Tianmang Cave, Zhou Kaiwen and other onlookers were stunned and couldn't believe it.

After they came to their senses, they felt that Jiang Tian would suffer a big loss this time.

Whoosh!

He saw Jiang Tian being erupted by the violent gods, flying up and down like dead leaves in the wind, and flew dozens of miles away.

The power of a god's self-destruction is, in a nutshell, comparable to a full-force blow from a returning saint.

That is the power of laws and principles that is extremely compressed and explodes in an instant. Even the Chaos Divine Body cannot withstand it.

Jiang Tian was suddenly covered in blood, his skin was torn and his flesh was torn, his bones were broken in many places, and even his internal organs were injured. A stream of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

"He's not dead!"

For a moment, Zhou Kaiwen and others who were watching could not believe it and were stunned.

The god's self-destruction is so powerful that it is unimaginable. It has never happened several times in the history of the Immortal Ruins. Every time, the world is destroyed, the city is destroyed, and the country is destroyed. No matter how powerful the god is, he can't stop the power of the other god's self-destruction. It's like the power of the god for thousands of years and tens of thousands of blows, all erupting in one time. fear.

But Jiang Tian only vomited blood.

But don't know.

Jiang Tiannai has a chaotic divine body and is nearly indestructible. It is extremely rare to be injured to this extent.

"Okay! Isn't this Jiang Taichu invincible? I am willing to crush the gods, just to break one of his arms!"

The medicine god roared, waved the merit flag, broke through the space, and chased Jiang Tian.

"The God of Medicine!"

"You old man...!"

Amid the cries of pain from everyone and the tears of many disciples, the God of Medicine also chose to self-destruct in front of Jiang Tian, ​​and the merit flag in his hand also exploded.

Bang!

Although Jiang Tian used Gengjin Divine Rules at this moment to condense into a shield to block the power of the god's self-destruction.

However, the power of the god's self-destruction was too great, and the opponent's movements were too fast. Jiang Tiangeng's shield of golden gods had just condensed, and after three finger snaps, it burst apart. The God of Medicine's violent thoughts of merit, vast laws, and heavy power of faith were like a mountain torrent and the Milky Way bursting its banks, bombarding Jiang Tian.

puff!

Jiang Tian retreated another ten miles, and one of his arms was shattered.

The desolate divine blood dyed the sky red, the glistening pieces of flesh flew across the sky, and the white stubble of the bones was extremely frightening.

"How could the God of Medicine die? I don't believe it. He has been enlightened for three thousand years. After becoming a god, he will respond to all requests and take it as his own duty to save the world."

"Xu Huang Palace, there must be a way to resurrect the Medicine God, right?"

"He once walked around the world barefoot like an ascetic, hung a pot to help the world, and saved all peoples from water and fire. He once cut flesh into medicine and peeled bones into elixirs, just to save a mortal. He also licked carbuncles and sucked hemorrhoids for patients. He sacrificed himself for others, loved the common people, and benefited the people. World! This is a saint!”

"Now, in order to kill the evil Jiang Taichu, he blew himself up as a god, and his body died! His spirit will live on forever, and his name will shine forever!"

"God of Medicine, how could you die? My beloved God of Medicine..."

"Jiang Taichu, you are a wicked person, worse than a beast, with a heart like a wolf and a dog's lungs. You can even kill a good person like the God of Medicine... You will not die a good death, you will be punished by God!"

At this moment, both the monks who were watching at close range and the mortal monks who were watching the light curtain felt great pain in their hearts. Some people shed blood and tears, some fell to their knees, beat the ground and howled, some yelled, drew their swords and looked at the sky, wishing they could kill them. Jiang Tian crushed his bones and raised ashes.

"How magnificent! God of Medicine!"

"Jiang Taichu, you are a great evil in the world. There are hundreds of millions of people in our Immortal Ruins who are different from you and will fight to the death. Everyone has to kill you!"

It can be said that at this moment, no matter whether they were high-ranking royal nobles, princes and ministers, powerful ministers and generals, major repairmen of sects, or people like driving carts and selling pulp, peddlers and pawns, their blood was surging and their hearts were up and down, and they were all excited about Zhao Tulong. The Medicine God admired Jiang Tian to the extreme and hated Jiang Tian deeply.

The god of medicine is a great good man, a great sage, selfless and transcendent.

Their sacrifice can be said to have ignited the flame of revenge. The entire Immortal Ruins was like a large explosive barrel being ignited, blowing Jiang Tian to pieces.

All monks and mortals swear that if hundreds of millions of people are of one mind, even if they die a hundred times, even if they fall into eternal hell forever, even if they endure endless torture, they will kill Jiang Tian.