Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Although this Jiang Taichu is physically powerful, he was injured when the god self-destructed. Obviously, he is not invincible!"

"I, the Immortal Ruins monk, am not afraid of death and will fight to the last man standing!"

At this time, Prince Xiahe was announcing war mobilization. His deep and deep voice, with infinite determination, echoed through the communication instruments, in the defense lines, in the fortresses, and in the hearts of hundreds of millions of monks!

He was ordered to do so at a critical moment and has become the acting God Emperor of the Xuhuang Palace. Tianhe Xingjun, fully assist.

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On the Void Mountain front.

"Okay! My heart is as hard as iron, and I am ruthless. Once I take action, I will fight with all my strength to destroy it without any regard for my own safety, leaving no trace of strength behind! This is the true character of our monks!"

One of Jiang Tian's arms was dripping with blood, and he was swaying like a small sampan standing on a stormy sea. He barely managed to steady his body. Not only was he not angry, but he was filled with admiration.

His face was slightly awe-inspiring, and murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes. He lowered his head and muttered:

"A descendant of the Wood Spirit Star and a monk from the Immortal Ruins, he is worthy of being my opponent, Jiang Taichu!"

As soon as this sentence fell.

On Jiang Tian's arm, a drop of blood bloomed like a flower, constantly expanding. Various laws of chaos were intertwined in it. The essence, broken bone fragments, and blood mist that were originally scattered in the air were all rolled back and flew towards the naked eye. Visible speed, rapid reorganization, and a brand new arm was born immediately, as if it had never been injured.

Rebirth with a drop of blood, rebuilding the torso!

"I heard that your lineage of the Xu Emperor has spread the secrets of nine great heavenly arts. Among them, the secret word "zhe" is the holy magic of healing, but in my opinion, it's nothing!"

Jiang Tian chuckled, his words mocking.

But at this moment, no one in the entire Immortal Ruins could refute.

Jiang Tian's broken arm wound was intertwined with powerful laws from many enemies, and even fragments of the avenue remained, running endlessly, constantly devouring, suppressing, killing and harming Jiang Tian's body, blood and mental mana, which is the peak of the city of transformation. It is difficult to get rid of, after all, it was left behind by the god's self-destruction, and it is extremely condensed and strong. Not to mention recovery.

And Jiang Tian can repair his body with just a snap of his fingers. This is so cute, like an innate god and the Lord of creation.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes seemed to flash with a flash of cold lightning, which was so frightening that everyone who saw it felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured into their pockets, freezing from head to toe.

A violent fighting spirit was rising steadily, soaring into the sky, as if it could tear the sky apart, refine stars and shatter the moon.

"I will slaughter the descendants of the Wood Spirit without leaving a trace of their blood, to show the highest respect for the civilization of the Wood Spirit Star!"

The next moment, Jiang Tian volleyed a little higher.

There was a snap.

The Master of the Demon King Palace froze, and a mixture of blood and brains burst out from her forehead. A deep expression of fear and anger appeared on her charming and enchanting face. She wanted to self-destruct the gods, but it was too late. A stream of Chaos God strangled to the extreme, exploding inch by inch inside and outside her physical body, and even the gods were powerless to annihilate.

Afterwards, Jiang Tian glanced coldly at the hanging mountain.

Sweep with one sword!

A snort!

The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the sword's law is at least a thousand feet long. With one stroke, the whole world is divided into upper and lower parts, and a terrifying crack appears. Between the upper and lower spaces, space debris roars and spits out, and a space storm is born, which can easily strangle a transformed god.

Click!

The spatial cracks created by this sword spread continuously and struck many hanging mountains in the blink of an eye.

The suspended mountains split into two parts in an instant. All the peaks, all the fortresses, all the forbidden arrays, and all the monks were turned into a rain of flesh, blood, broken bones and souls in an instant. Then, because of the talisman Many peaks, fortresses, forbidden arrays, and Yunlou warships whose Wen array was destroyed and whose magic power was unstable all exploded and turned into balls of flames falling into the deep sea.

At this moment, tens of thousands of monks from Zhenhai’s Zhao family, Haotian Sword Sect, Yaoshen Sect, and Demon Emperor’s Palace were at Xuankong Mountain’s defense line.

All ink!

At this moment, the entire Immortal Ruins was filled with deathly silence, and then the sky filled with boiling energy.

In the far east sea, on the Hanging Mountain defense line, all the heroes were exhausted and died in battle. No one survived, and they were all turned into a rain of blood and broken bones! The endless fortresses, prohibitions, and chariot cloud towers built by consuming countless people's sacrifice and cultivation resources turned into ruins, scrap copper and iron, and fell into the deep sea with billowing black smoke.

The waves rise and fall, and there are explosions and waves on the bottom of the sea from time to time. It is because the components and runes of the magic weapon have been destroyed and exploded again.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and gunpowder smoke.

"It seems that I have underestimated the Xianxu Dynasty, and the rabbit bites people when it is anxious!"

Jiang Tian looked at his right arm, which was as good as ever, and his eyes showed an unprecedented chill.

A civilization that has suffered many disasters can survive forever and continue endlessly. This civilization must be a particularly tough group, never lacking in ruthlessness and determination.

Jiang Tian fights against a dynasty all by himself because he wants to use the Immortal Ruins monks as whetstones to temper his body and sublimate himself to the limit, so as to save the qualifications for entering the central galaxy in the future. At the same time, he also wants to slowly torture the Immortal Ruins monks and destroy their way. Heart, let them suffer pain and regret, avenge the sages of the ancient heaven, and let them pay the price of blood for the invasion back then!

Little did he know that the monks of the Immortal Xu Dynasty were not easy to mess with.

The moment he made a move, it was like a thunderous force, and he even wanted to kill Jiang Tian even if he wanted to destroy the gods himself.

His ruthless and decisive nature is already comparable to that of the monks from the Central Galaxy.

The struggle of civilizations and racial hatred are not a joke, but a cruel life-and-death struggle. Let’s put it bluntly, the world of cultivation is a purely secular country without cultivation civilization. Every time the dynasty changes and every race expands, doesn’t it lead to bloodshed and millions of corpses? Isn't it so tragic and tragic?

The Xianxu Dynasty has never underestimated Jiang Tian, ​​and has tried its best and used all resources from the beginning.

Now, when it comes to the decisive battle, they are already red-eyed.

"It's just that it's strange. I have revealed that if we can solve the problem of the third star of the South Gate, they are not destined to die. They should negotiate with me and beg for mercy for a chance of survival. Why, how ruthless and decisive. No matter how hard everyone dies, we must fight to the death.”

Jiang Tian also had doubts in his mind for a moment.

The fierce reaction of the Immortal Ruins monks was unreasonable.

As monks climb the long road to immortality, all they seek is longevity, and life is more important than anything else. There are very few people who can make them risk their lives.

"Perhaps, they still don't believe that I can solve the crisis on the third star of the South Gate. After all, the theory of reincarnation is illusory!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and put all his thoughts behind him. A hint of coldness flashed through his eyes, and he snorted: "Don't think about this anymore. No matter what, whoever blocks in front of me will definitely be defeated with one sword!"

"Wait, do you think this life-and-death fight is just a monkey show?"

Suddenly, Jiang Tian's consciousness glanced in all directions, and his cold consciousness transmitted a sound, and he shouted softly with pressure. While stepping on the void, he soared into the sky, and at the same time, he slapped the Sky-Swallowing Demon Gourd on his waist, and thousands of flying swords were as silver as the sky. It flew out like cow hair, then became larger in the wind, like willow leaves, like silver fish, and flew away in all directions.

At this time, after seeing the brutal and bloody battle, seeing thousands of monks being crushed by Jiang Tian in the blink of an eye, seeing the defense line of Hanging Island being completely destroyed by Jiang Tian, ​​the Zhao sisters, Zhou Kaiwen and other onlookers were all overwhelmed with emotion. Trembling, shivering.

"I can't even kill the God of Transformation even if the God of Transformation self-destructs!"

"Yes, the god's self-destruction is equivalent to a casual blow from the void!"

They were all frightened, just like mortals seeing a demon, deeply aware of their own insignificance and how powerful and terrifying Jiang Tian was.

"It's too strong. It seems that no one in this world can stop him! I'm worried about what happens next..."

Zhou Kaiwen hesitated to speak, his hair was cold, his scalp was numb, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, he felt very depressed and frightened.

The reason is simple.

The strength of the defense lines at the back is only about the same as this one, and they may not be able to withstand it.

"His recovery ability is so terrifying. Is it just like the legendary immortal golden body that is indestructible to all laws and invincible to all ways? Just like a real immortal Buddha!"

Zhao Rou's cold and unconventional little face, as if it could never make any waves, her expression was particularly wonderful at this moment, twisted and deformed, full of shock, confusion, terror and disbelief.

She knew Jiang Tian was very strong.

After all, even the Master, the Sword God, and many Dongtians were crushed and killed by him, and he was already known as the strongest person in the Immortal Ruins forever. Even the three giants were suppressed and their glory was taken away from them.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Tian was so strong that he couldn't even seriously injure a god himself, let alone kill him.

"The blood feud between father and brother, I'm afraid..."

Zhao Na's face was sad, and her heart was full of despair and sadness.

At this time, Jiang Tian gave him an unshakable feeling, like the sun shining brightly in the sky!

Just when everyone had mixed feelings and wanted to exit the viewing area.

"Wait, do you think this life-and-death fight is like a monkey trick?"

Jiang Tian's voice was full of displeasure, and it carried the pressure of powerful spiritual consciousness, just like a flash flood, the Tianhe River bursting its banks and rolling down.