Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Hiss... Boom!

Xuan Yinzong shouted wildly, completely unable to believe the facts before him.

"Sovereign, go and invite the Sovereign!"

Countless disciples and elders exclaimed in horror.

"Jiang Tian, ​​do you really think that I, Xuanyinzong, are weak and can be bullied?"

Fang Wuwei stepped out of the main hall, accompanied by six elders of the middle stage of the Shattering Void Realm.

"The background of Xuanyinzong is indeed much stronger than I imagined. It seems that you didn't consume too much family wealth in the battle of Tianying City!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of mockery and contempt.

In contrast, Biluo Shangzong was much more miserable.

Almost all of the peak combat power was lost, but Xuan Yinzong deliberately preserved his strength.

"Hmph! Because of those two batches of materials, this sect has been under pressure, and the hatred after that has been even more irresolvable. Do you really think Fang will let you go?"

"If you were really capable, you wouldn't be talking harsh words here!" Jiang Tian shook his head and laughed.

"Array!"

Fang Wuwei didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, he directly triggered the restraining formation.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a shocking roar, five layers of silver masks shot up into the sky one after another, as if five huge upside-down bowls covered the peaks of the Xuanyin Sect.

"Oh?" Jiang Tian frowned slightly, scanning the void.

These five layers of masks contain space restrictions, which are enough to block his "Empty Formation".

From the looks of it, Xuanyinzong seemed to have expected it a long time ago, or he had received a summons from Biluo Shangzong in advance, making it clear that he would be beheaded here.

"Since this is the case, it is a situation of immortality!"

Jiang Tian's face darkened, and the cold drink resounded through the void.

"Hmph! In the land of my sect, you are the one who died!"

"kill!"

Rumble!

The six elders of the middle stage of the Shattering Void Realm joined hands to fight out, each holding various magic weapons, and launched a fierce offensive.

"Ziji Jinlei!"

Jiang Tian's breath soared, and Zijin Thunderstorm suddenly appeared outside him, striding towards everyone.

Boom...Crack!

The offensive of the six people on the opposite side came violently, but none of them could break through the defense of "Ziji Jinlei".

"burst!"

Boom!

With a wave of Jiang Tian's hand, the Ziji Jinlei suddenly exploded, and the terrifying thunder force swept wildly in all directions like purple-gold dragons.

Puff puff... ah!

Amidst the shrill screams, the six elders fell and died one after another.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Tian grabbed the six remaining storage rings, and strode towards the suzerain Fang Wuwei.

"Jiang Tian, ​​don't get complacent too early!"

Fang Wuwei yelled angrily, and an old man with a deep breath suddenly soared into the sky from a certain mountain peak.

"Huh?" Jiang Tian's face darkened slightly, feeling the strong breath of the other party.

This turned out to be a late-stage Shattering Void Realm powerhouse!

"Sure enough, there are hole cards!"

Jiang Tian took a deep breath, his eyes became cold!

Xuanyinzong not only preserved most of the elders of the Presbyterian Church, but also had a strong man in the late stage of Shattering Void Realm sitting in the sect.

"Jiang Tian, ​​let the old man meet you!"

The silver-robed old man stepped out of the air, and before he could finish speaking, a giant silver hand appeared above him, slamming down like lightning.

"Ziji Jinlei!"

Jiang Tian condensed Ziji Jinlei to block it.

Boom...crack...boom!

Amidst the palpitating loud noise, Ziji Jinlei collapsed in response, and the silver palm just paused slightly, then fell down again.

Purple light flashed all over Jiang Tian's body, and he swept aside to avoid the attack.

"How unreasonable!" Fang Wuwei frowned.

According to Biluo Shangzong's message, Jiang Tian always shot alone, and did not see the monster woman behind him.

Although his strength is strong, he cannot compete with the Supreme Elder of Biluo Shangzong.

Naturally, he couldn't compete with the silver-robed old man whose strength was at the same level.

Jiang Tian took a deep breath and stared at the silver-robed old man opposite him.

After devouring the two-thousand-foot Danyun of Biluo Shangzong, his cultivation has forcibly stepped into the peak of the Fate Realm!

Facing the silver-robed old man at this time, he no longer felt oppressed like he did when facing the elder of Biluo Shangzong.

But that alone is not enough.

With this level of cultivation, he is still very passive in confronting the opponent head-on.

"Fight!" Jiang Tian yelled wildly, "Let me personally experience the strength of the strong in the late stage of Shattering Void Realm!"

"Extreme arrogance!"

The old man in silver robe seemed to be irritated, and he waved his big hand again.

Boom... Roar!

Jiang Tian decisively inspired the breath of blood!

The void trembled wildly, and ninety-nine eighty-one purple dragon scales suddenly floated in the void, forming a huge formation.

The terrible coercion shrouded down, making the Xuanyin Sect master Fang Wuwei's eyes twitch, and his heart trembled!

"This breath... hiss, what kind of blood is he?"

Fang Wuwei looked at Jiang Tian with shock and horror in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that Jiang Tian's potential was far stronger than he imagined, and it was immeasurably stronger.

If he had known this, he probably would not have made an enemy of Jiang Tian.

As for the two batches of materials, he might come forward in person and euphemistically ask Jiang Tian to get them back or exchange them with other benefits.

It's a pity that everything can't stand the assumption, and time can't be repeated.

The original response, although it seems that the gain outweighs the loss now, is actually an inevitable move.

How can I go back to a few months ago, who would have imagined that Jiang Tian could grow up today, with so many terrifying cards behind him?

Boom... Boom, boom!

The silver giant palm was photographed in the air, and a terrifying scene appeared!

Ninety-nine eighty-one pieces of purple scales formed an array of rays of light soaring, and the majestic coercion unexpectedly blocked this blow abruptly!

"How can it be?"

The silver-robed old man gritted his teeth and shouted, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Can Jiang Tian's blood breath be so powerful?

Generally speaking, warriors can arouse the breath of blood, although they can strengthen their own strength in a short period of time.

But this bloodline vision itself does not have a strong defensive ability.

However, the large purple formation that Jiang Tian sacrificed was completely different, and it was enough to resist the attack of his late-stage Void Shattering powerhouse.

This is truly appalling!

"war!"

Jiang Tian screamed up to the sky, and rushed towards the silver-robed old man under the blessing of blood breath.

Boom!

His fists trembled wildly, and "Dong Xu Fist" blasted out one after another.

The purple-gold rays of light exploded wildly, setting off waves of spiritual power!

The terrifying coercion permeated the void, causing the silver-robed old man's eyes to shrink and his mind to shake.

Boom boom boom!

He clapped his palms continuously to resist the sudden attack.

For a while, he was a little overwhelmed, and even looked a little embarrassed.

Looking at the scene at this time, the suzerain Fang Wuwei's eyes twitched, and suddenly found that his plan was not as safe as he imagined.

"Thousand Swords Slashing Immortals Art!"

Without hesitation, Jiang Tian directly sacrificed the Chixue Sword Essence!

"Hiss!" Seeing the white sword blade, Fang Wuwei and the silver-robed old man's expressions changed, and their hearts trembled!

They thought of the situation in the battle of Tianying City, and the terrifying strong man behind Jiang Tian.

If that person makes a move, the entire Xuanyin Sect will be destroyed.

Isn't Jiang Tian planning to forcibly wake up the strong man under pressure?