The World That Tao Rules

At this moment, not only is Shan Xiong deeply shocked by this scene, but even the five stalwarts, even the Shan Kui patriarchs in the mountain, are the same.

Originally, they believed that Jiang Yun would use force to crush these masks, but I did not expect that Jiang Yun could be integrated into the mask.

Yamao returned to the gods and couldn’t help but exclaimed: "How is this possible!"

After a while, the voice of the patriarch also rang: "It is indeed impossible, he even has the power of my family!"

Yes, these masks can only block foreigners, but they can't stop the Shankui!

As early as when he saw Shan Xiong, Jiang Yun stole the power of Shan Kui from Shan Xiong.

Although Jiang Yun also has the strength to break through these masks, but since he can save some strength, he is not happy.

Seeing that Jiang Yun has crossed the layers of 100,000 masks, when he was in the mountains and mountains, the voice of the patriarch was heard in the mountainside: "The Spirit of Shankui!"

"Booming!"

With the fall of the patriarch's voice, the humanoid mountain that has always been in shock, has risen to the top more than a hundred feet, just like a person grows up.

Even in the mountain near the foothills, there are two eyes and a mouth slowly revealing.

At this moment, this humanoid mountain was turned into a giant, and even in the eyes, it was a cold gaze, watching Jiang Yun.

"Jiang Yun!"

Then, this giant also opened his mouth, vomiting voices, and the voice was dull, and it was the voice of the Shankui patriarch.

Jiang Yun looked at the giant coldly: "I really don't know what you think, you will think of being one with the spirit of the mountains."

"Now, I should call you a person, or should you call you a demon!"

Jiang Yun is not surprised by the changes that have taken place in this mountain.

Because he is a refining sorcerer, he has already seen it. This mountain is not only spiritual, but also the spirit of a sturdy person!

In short, the patriarch of the Shankui family gave up their own flesh and merged their souls with the spirit of this mountain. They became a strange person and a demon, and became a mountain. people.

"Dead!"

The mountain man suddenly reached out to his long-awaited arm and went straight to Jiang Yun.

However, Jiang Yun smiled slightly: "You know, you have saved me some strength."

When the voice fell, Jiang Yun’s hand had already appeared in the refining pen, and even did not use his own blood. Under the volley, he drew a demon seal and broke into the body of this mountain.

"Hey!"

The huge body of the mountain man suddenly trembled, and the raised arm was fixed in the air, and his face was even more shocking.

At the next moment, Jiang Yun took a step and stood on the head of the mountain people. He lifted his foot and slammed it with a force: "Let the moon and the thousand hands!"

The two ethnic groups were hidden in the mountain.

Originally, Jiang Yun was worried that the Shankui people would use the life of these two ethnic groups to blame themselves, so the shots always remained measured.

Unexpectedly, the Shankui patriarch turned into a demon, and with the entry of the seal, Jiang Yun controlled it very easily.

"stop!"

"Bold!"

Seeing that Jiang Yun actually stepped on the head of his patriarch, let the other five sturdy and powerful people suddenly change their faces, and they opened their mouths and rushed toward Jiang Yun.

"Hey!"

A crisp sound of the sword rang, and Xiu Luojian flew out on his own, and it reached the eyebrow of one of the tyrants, and Jiang Yun’s voice also rang: “Go further, die!”

The sturdy man who was defended by the sword and held his eyebrows immediately stopped his body.

Because he knows that Jiang Yun is not alarmist, he can clearly feel that this sword can easily penetrate his own eyebrows and harvest his life.

The other four people also stopped involuntarily, standing in the air, not entering, not returning.

Jiang Yun did not pay attention to them any more. He lifted his foot again and slammed it with a force: "You are still not willing to let people go!"

Despite the unwillingness of the Shankui family, they felt that the body was sealed with nearly half of the cultivation, letting him know that he could not be Jiang Yun’s opponent.

After a moment of silence, the Shankui patriarch once again said: "Jiang Yun, today's business is wrong with my family."

"I will hand over the moon spirit and the thousand hand people now. Can you open the net and let go of my family!"

Jiang Yun said faintly: "If you think so early, you won't have so much trouble. Let's put them out first!"

"I put it, I put it!"

The Shankui chief hurried nodded.

"Booming!"

And as his voice fell, there was a thunderous sound in the mountains.

Then, one after another, he was spit out from the mouth.

The people of Yueling and Qianshou and the two ethnic groups, together, have more than tens of thousands of people. They are spit out one by one, and God knows how long it will take.

Of course, the Shankui patriarch is not really sincere to Jiang Yun, but hopes to continue to delay the time, can wait until the other six major supporters come.

However, Jiang Yun seems to be unaware of it. He just looked at the two ethnic groups who appeared, and the gods swept their bodies to see if they were injured.

Although the two ethnic groups who were thrown out were not tortured, they all had a wooden color on their faces, just like walking dead.

Obviously, so many years of prison life, especially in the end, have been sold to other ethnic groups as goods, so that their nerves have become numb.

Even, they didn't know the arrival of Jiang Yun, and they didn't even look at Jiang Yun.

This also makes Jiang Yun's heart rush out of the thick meaning.

The reason why they encounter these things is entirely because of themselves.

How can we do it to make up for the grievances they have suffered over the years and to heal their inner scars?

Thinking about this problem, Jiang Yun continued to watch the two ethnic groups released from the mountain, until in his eyes, finally saw a familiar figure.

Moon respect!

The strong man who was in the mountains and seas and Dao Zunping, so that Jiang Yun could only look up, although not as numb as his people, but the whole person is too old.

The hair has all turned into a gray color, with wrinkles on the face, and the body is sealed and sealed for most of the repairs.

Among the turbid eyes, the waves are not prosperous, and it is obvious that he is also a heart.

"Premier!"

Hearing the voice of Jiang Yun and watching Jiang Yun, who had already come to his face, Yue Zun’s face still had no expression. He stood in the same place and looked at Jiang Yun deeply.

After a long time passed, Yue Zun’s eyes were so bright that he finally lit up a ray of light, opened his mouth and said with a very hoarse voice: "Yes, Jiang Yun!"

"It's me, Jiang Yun!"

Jiang Yun nodded heavily, raised his hand and waved, and had easily smashed the seal of Yue Zun's body. At the same time, a force of Danyang also poured in, treating the wreckage left by him in these years.

Yuezun did not hear Jiang Yun’s voice. He still stood for a while before he said again: "What about fire? Where is she?"

"The girl in the moon is in the mountains and seas, you can rest assured that she is very good and very safe!"

"call!"

When I heard this sentence, Yuezun grew a sigh of relief, and finally there was a glimpse of his eyes. He looked at Jiang Yundao: "I haven't seen you for decades, I didn't expect you to be so strong!"

Jiang Yun bowed his head and said softly: "Sorry, the seniors of the month, because of me, you and your ethnic group are wronged!"

"However, fortunately, I have already thought about how to make up for you!"

While talking, Jiang Yun has looked up and looked out at the Shankui ethnic group, where there is a luminous array of lights!