Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"From now on, in our Holy Yuan Continent, a superstar will rise and dominate the world!"

Another Holy Land giant was greatly shocked. He frowned and whispered, making the final decision.

He also immediately ordered the disciples of the sect present to express his goodwill to the deceased Jiang Tian on his behalf.

Many giants have this attitude!

Jiang Tian showed his invincibility, which they could not ignore.

Jiang Tiangen is innocent, comes from outside the river, has no connection with the hidden sect, and naturally has no inclination.

At this time, as long as any sect wins over Jiang Tian, ​​it will be equivalent to having a powerful assistant and even the capital to aspire to the top!

"Even Jue Yuan's ultimate holy weapon, which burns his own essence and blood and activates the intersection of lives, couldn't hurt him at all? Instead, he slapped him to death with one palm!"

"Failed?"

The god of Niu Ben had already fled thousands of miles away, and now he looked at him standing proudly in the field. He was wearing long clothes, with profound features, and his eyes had experienced the vicissitudes of time. They were full of strange charm, without any harm, like a man who was a middle-aged scribe. , whispered in shock, trembling non-stop.

However, he didn't dare to escape because he knew that he was still locked by Jiang Tian's consciousness, and his speed was not as fast as Jiang Tian's. If anything, escaping would mean death!

Gritting his teeth, he flew to Jiang Tian, ​​bowed his head, and said that he would surrender to Jiang Tian, ​​be loyal, and be a slave.

I, Jiang Tian, ​​will naturally not kill him now.

Because he is still useful!

"Fellow Daoist Jiang! Today's battle was truly wonderful. We are so impressed!"

"Slaying the demonic dragon with one hand, Nascent Soul rivaling the Saint, I am willing to be defeated, I am ashamed of myself!"

Seeing the ancient elders, the Qingjue Saint, and the elders of the major divine sect holy places, these big figures that she usually looked up to, surrounded Jiang Tian, ​​vying for courtesy and favor, Lin Daier only felt that the greatest influence in her life was The biggest joke is this.

"Mr. Jiang is physically invincible and has earth-shattering magical power. He can kill the Jueyan Demon Dragon that can destroy the strength of a saint. He can be called a saint!"

"Yes, yes, Sage Siqing! Fellow Daoist Jiang naturally deserves this title."

There were sounds like this all around.

No matter how young Jiang Tian looks, no matter his roots come from the withered planet outside the central galaxy, no matter whether his cultivation is at the peak or middle stage of Nascent Soul, he killed Jueyuan who was comparable to the strength of the Returning Saint. Demonic dragon, then he is worthy of the title of saint!

After all, the realm of cultivation is just illusory.

The most important thing is still combat effectiveness!

He can still be called Siqing Saint!

Standing on the top of the Holy Yuan Continent, looking around, there are only a few people who can stand side by side with this generation of saints!

"Sage Siqing?"

"Jiang Siqing, a loose cultivator outside Hewai!"

Lin Daier, who was watching all this from a distance, was stunned and in disbelief.

These are people from two completely different worlds, and they are actually involved?

One was born in the remote and desolate Black Sun Star Territory, and his cultivation level was only in the Nascent Soul realm. He also had a widower with an oil bottle. At most, he was a casual cultivator from outside the river who cultivated relatively quickly.

One is the Void Returning Saint who stands on the top of the Holy Yuan Continent, overlooking all living beings, and can stand on an equal footing with the giants of the Holy Land, the leader of Shenzong!

But now these two identities are combined wonderfully, which is shocking and shuddering at the same time.

"Really defeated!"

"died!"

At this moment, in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, many demon masters looked ugly and did not want to believe it.

Their hearts welled up with the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox hurting its own kind!

No one wants to believe it, and no one can accept it!

Although a long time ago, Jueyuan was transformed into a demon and swallowed countless creatures. The human race, including the demon race, was regarded as a life and death enemy by the giants of the demon race and the human race.

However, since Jueyuan was controlled by the Demon Prisoner Jar, Jueyuan was enshrined by them and became the "sacred beast" protecting the temple!

In battle after battle, no matter what kind of peerless master he encounters, even if he transforms into a god or returns to a void, Jue Yuan only needs to show one and a half of his claws to kill him! In their minds, Jueyuan is almost invincible. It was enough to be on par with the giants in the Holy Land, or even better, but now, even though he was burning his life essence and blood, and activating the peerless holy weapons, he was unable to harm Jiang Tian at all, and instead he was killed with a raised hand!

"How is it possible! Jue Yuan is a half-saint with a long history, and possesses the noble blood of a true dragon. He is extremely talented, and coupled with the refinement of demonic laws, his strength has completely reached the realm of a returning saint. Why, he is not defeated. A Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord?”

There was a demon protector who was trained as a god-incarnation god. He was so frightened that his body was shaking and he couldn't stand.

At this moment, the faces of the senior officials of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace were ashen and extremely ugly.

The Ten Thousand Demons Palace wants to overthrow the Eastern Royal Family and establish a kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons where humans and monsters are equal and even the monsters dominate. However, Jueyuan is almost their biggest trump card, but now they have been defeated miserably and may die. This means that their painstaking plan will fall into trouble and become a dream, a dream!

"My leader broke through the barrier and watched your battle with Jue Yuan. He highly praised your equipment and admired you very much. He asked me to tell him that I hope you can stay in my sect for a few days and talk around the fire at night. Avenue.”

A saint from the Holy Land spoke. His status was very respected, similar to that of the ancient elders. However, when facing Jiang Tianshi, he was very enthusiastic and respectful, and did not dare to show any arrogance.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang's physical body is really powerful. He can defeat magical powers, magical laws, and even the best holy weapons with his physical body. He is not weak at all. I really admire him. I would like to invite fellow Taoist to come to this sect and teach me the way to cultivate the physical body!"

An elder from Shenzong was full of praise and admired Jiang Tiannai from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you think I want to challenge you with my body? There's nothing I can do about it. I'm very poor and I don't have any magic weapons or tools at my disposal!"

My dear friend Jiang Tian shook his head helplessly.

All the magic weapons were on Jiang Tian's body. He didn't have any of them in his hands, and his pockets were cleaner than his face.

"Ah! So that's it..."

The Supreme Elder was very embarrassed.

But another giant, with a face full of smoke and dust, wearing a long robe with an embroidery of an iron furnace on the chest, his eyes immediately lit up, he found an excuse, and said with a smile: "Saint, I am Feng Santong, the elder of Fenghuo Sect, I have met fellow Taoists. I want the saint to know that the Yi sect is good at refining weapons. There are three masters in refining weapons and as many as one hundred masters in refining weapons. Their craftsmanship is the most exquisite, and it is the best in the Holy Yuan Continent. Taoist robes can be freely used at the sect."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Feng Santong with envy:

"This wind three-way is so good at climbing along the pole! This invitation plays right into Jiang Siqing's hands. Although our sect is not a weapon refining sect, we also have some Taoist weapons. We can send them out in order to win over Siqing. . It’s just that I opened my mouth too late, and he took the lead!”

"Hmph, when it comes to weapon refining, your level may not be as good as my little finger!"

My dear friend, Jiang Tian, ​​was arrogant and uninterested.

"this……"

Hearing this, Feng Santong was immediately embarrassed and said with a forced smile: "So sir is proficient in weapon refining? That's just right. The inferior sect also has many weapon refining materials and many heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Sir, you can use them at will, according to your own needs. If necessary, refine the magic weapon that is handy!”

The dead Jiang Tian ignored him, but the old god looked at Fairy Qingjue from the ground and smiled coquettishly: "Thank you Fairy for your love and lending me the holy weapon in the battle. Although I didn't accept it, I was still grateful. I want to invite the fairy to have a drink, visit the mountains and rivers, and see the beautiful flowers. I wonder what the fairy wants? "