Chapter 1639: Even killing the god, Xianxu was completely angry

"Da Da Da Da!"
Countless monks watching, seeing this scene, their teeth and body tremble together, so horrified that they can't be broken.
"We underestimated Jiang Taichu. This is a deadly battle, a battle of attrition. The monks who participated in the war are determined to die with great dying, it is difficult to go to the country generously!"
Suddenly an enlightenment rushed into Zhou Kaiwen's heart, his eyes flickered quickly, his face pale, and cold sweat was pouring down.
The Xianxu dynasty mobilized and asked the Yuanying monks, who must be over the age of 500, or a lot of heirs from the family, who have opened branches and scattered leaves. Those who are too young or have only children are not allowed. Prior to this, Zhou Kaiwen did not meet the conditions and was excluded.
Now, he finally understood.
"Thousands and thousands of flying swords. Can Jiang Jiangchu bear it?"
Sister Zhao's family is still upset, looking up at the sky. Although Hao Jianzong was extinguished, but the mana was not lost, Feijian still shot toward Jiang burst.
Just see.
That dense flying sword that was killed towards Jiang, when it was only a hundred meters away from Jiang, Jiang was still breezy, and his face did not change, but his right hand was bluffed, and he sipped:
"set!"
Just like the ancient emperor's mouth containing constitution, opening the golden mouth and jade words, and just like the Tao respecting the Buddha, he speaks the law and controls the world.
As the word fell, a flying sword was suddenly fixed in space, even if the rune array on it was still flashing and vomiting light, but it still could not move, and Jiang used Ding Haishen to control the space and firmly hold it.
Subsequently, Jiang waved his sleeve at will.
Rumble!
The space was boiling. Thousands and thousands of flying swords suddenly moved, whistling through the sky, and traversed towards the big army cave that was rushed to the ground.
The screams were one after another, and the sound of the explosion was alarming. The broken limbs flew off, like a large wave of water splashing, and like a tide surging, it was a wave of flesh and blood formed by the monks being shredded.
In fact, with these flying sword mana alone, it is impossible to penetrate a warship of warship class, but after Jiang entered a trace of Kunpeng God, he immediately annihilated the space, divided the yin and yang, and those capable of running the array can be shaken several times. The nuclear-exploded warships and chariots have all become sieves, leaving countless holes and cutting marks.
The monks in it were all pierced and shattered, and they looked disfigured. In the vast sea of ​​flying swords, no one could make an exception, and they all turned into flesh.
What's more, Jiang's consciousness is too powerful. It seems to be a random blow. In fact, the control is exquisite. One blow evolves 3,000 mana. Thousands of flying swords have their own goals and trajectories. The precision is extremely accurate. Every Yuanying monk cuts Po Yuanying and the Soul of the Soul belong to the true meaning of the body.
In the alarming cry, the monks on the chariot's flying boat all fell.
The wreckage of these war machines plunged into the sea with large patches of black smoke and fire, causing turbulent waves, blood stained red sea water, broken bones and minced meat densely packed, shocking, and a pungent smell.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
At this time, attacks from various long-range magic weapons also surged.
However, Jiang Xin waved his hands, his sleeves swelled, and all the vast mana and attacks, like the dust being swept away, were broken up and disappeared.
"Too, so horrible!"
The monks watching the battle are almost going crazy.
"This, is this still a human? Dao attacked, and he swept away with his sleeves!"
Zhou Kaiwen's scalp was tingling, and his forehead was cold and sweaty like a waterfall.
This is simply a worldly evil, a plague of the plague god, evil and terror to the extreme, only two shots, the tens of thousands of monks army hanging on the mountain was killed.
"One sword! Only one sword! Let thousands of horses and horses turn into blood and blood, and become ashes and dust ..."
Zhao Na was covered in hair, and a cool air rushed down the vertebrae along the spine like a falling ice cave.
"I'm worried, will the back line of defense still fight to the end? Jiang Taichu is too powerful!"
Zhao Rou lost his mind.
The monk is also a human being, and he has not detached himself into a fairy.
Not only to seek longevity, of course, fear of death. The monks at the back of the line, seeing Jiang's killing so terrible, will they still insist?
She was so scared at the moment that her legs were soft and she was about to collapse.
She is anyway a sacred lady of the cave. She has seen many big scenes. She has experienced countless killings and blood, and she ca n’t stand it.
"kill!"
With so many subordinates, Daoyou, and family children dying of death, Zhao Tulong's face has not changed, and he is extremely calm, as if forgetting everything, only Jiang in his eyes.
In the dragon-like roar, he stepped on a dragon, holding a halberd, and killed him in the air.
When this halberd stab came, the law of vastness was immediately revealed, and a mighty and domineering law of dragon appeared, unmatched and condensed and true, vivid and vivid.
The dragon of the rule of a hundred feet long, the head is like a mountain, the big mouth roaring like a black hole, the sound waves are rolling, rippling and twisting the space, and shaking the head and swinging the tail, dancing long, claws tearing the space, killing Jiang.
Otherwise, the sonic attack of the light dragon law is enough to compete with the Fu Heishui brothers.
"Humph! Carving insect skills, can't withstand a blow!"
Jiang Leng snorted and slammed into it.
With only a bang, the dragon of the law exploded from beginning to end like a string of firecrackers.
In a blink of an eye, Jiang rushed to Zhao Tulong, stepped on the dragon head, and grabbed the tip of the halberd.
"dead!"
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Zhao Tulong was courageous and resolute, he shouted, and instead of shaking his halberd, he chose to blast himself.
boom! There was a sound.
Shockingly, it was like a star exploding in the sky. A huge fireball was placed in the sky, and a dragon-shaped light burst into the sky, just like the corona and the sun swaying indiscriminately.
Many dangling mountains were bombarded and retreated one after another, and they withdrew from more than ten miles in a row. Even the fortresses covered with dimples were cracked, and many monks hidden in them were spouting blood.
The half-step monster beast dragon, at the feet of the two, turned into a powder and blood mist in seconds, which filled the air and Zheng
"Zhao Tulong deserves to be the master of a generation of guarding the family! To kill Jiang, he still has the power to continue to choose to blast himself."
"As stupid as iron, as courageous and courageous as to be worthy of the name of God, the glory of guarding!"
The demon palace hall master and the medicine god, even if it was a god-cultivating act, were also stunned with blood, and the act was dropped, but the heart was full of praise and emotion.
"It's cruel!"
"All the gods are chosen to die together!"
"Jiang Taichu, although you claim to have a strong physical body, the first in close combat, but if the gods of immortals ruin the gods and only choose to explode, you are all made of Vajra, and you can crush a few nails!"
The sisters Zhao family and Zhou Kaiwen from Mangdong were all stunned and could not believe it.
After they came to understand in their hearts, they felt that Jiang would suffer a big loss this time.
Woo!
I saw that Jiang was only exploded by a violent god, shaking up and down like dead leaves in the wind, and flying tens of miles away.
God only blew his prestige, in a word, comparable to the full blow of the Returning Saint.
That is the power of law and principle is extremely compressed, bursting in an instant, even the chaotic body, can't bear it.
Jiang's body was bloody, his skin was fleshy, many fractures, and even his internal organs were injured. His mouth was filled with blood.
"It didn't die!"
For a moment, Zhou Kaiwen and others onlookers were unbelievable and dumbfounded.
The only exploded, and the power was unimaginable. Above the Fairy Market, it has not happened a few times in history. Every time it destroys the land, destroys the city and destroys the country, no matter how powerful the is, it ca n’t stop the other party ’s from detonating itself, just like that ’s might for thousands of years, tens of thousands of blows. terror.
But Jiang, just vomiting blood.
I don't know.
Jiang Nai is a chaotic body, almost indestructible, such injuries are extremely rare.
it is good! Isn't this Jiang Taichu invincible? Old man, willing to smash the gods, only to break his arm!
The medicine roared, waved the flag of merit, broke open the space, and chased toward Jiang.
"Medicine!"
"Your elderly ...!"
Amidst the cry of public forgiveness, in the tears of many disciples, the of medicine was also in front of Jiang, and he chose to explode the god, and the flag of merit in his hand also exploded.
Wow!
Although Jiang used the Gengjin God at this moment, he condensed into a shield to stop the from exploding.
But the power of God's only self-detonation was too great, the opponent's action was too fast, Jiang Gengjin's shield was just frozen, and after supporting three fingers, it burst apart. The of medicine's violent virtue, the vast laws, and the power of heavy faith, such as flash floods, rivers bursting on embankments, bombarded Jiang.
puff!
Jiang retreated ten miles, one arm, cracked.
Desolate blood, dyed red sky, crystal flesh flying across, Bai Sensen's bone stubble, terrifying.
"How can the of medicine die? I don't believe that his old man has been enlightened for three thousand years. After he became a god, he has to respond to what he has asked to save his life."
"The imperial palace, there must be a way to revive the old man of the medicine god, right?"
"Zeng Ru ascetic walked down barefoot, hanging the pot to save the world, saving people from water and fire. He used to cut meat as medicine and bone as a pill to save a mortal. He also sucked hemorrhoids for patients. He gave himself up, loved the world and loved him. Next! This is a saint! "
"Now, he blew himself up to kill the wicked Jiang Taichu, his body disappeared! His spirit is immortal, and his name shines forever!"
"Medicine, how can you die? My beloved Medicine God ..."
"Jiang Taichu, you wicked people are not as good as beasts, wolf hearts and lungs, and even the good people like the drug are killed ... you must not die well, you will be condemned!"
At this moment, no matter whether it is a monk watching from a close distance, or a mortal monk watching the light curtain, there is pain in my heart. Some people are tearing down, some are kneeling on the ground, howling, and some are swearing, pulling their swords, looking forward to Frustrated.
"Zhuang Zai! Medicine God!"
"Jiang Taichu, you are a great evil on earth. I have hundreds of millions of immortal ruins. I don't wear them like you. I will die every day!"
Yes, at this moment, no matter whether it is the royal aristocracy, the royal prince, the general of the minister, the overhaul of the ancestral family, or the flow of leading the car to sell the pulp, the traffickers are cruel, the heart is ups and downs, and Zhao Tulong is medicine. God admires to the extreme, and he hates Jiang Jiang.
The medicine is the great good man, the great sage, the unselfish and detached.
Their sacrifice may have ignited the flames of revenge. The entire fairy market is like a large explosive barrel that has been ignited, and it is necessary to fry ginger.
All monks and mortals swear that hundreds of millions of people will devote themselves to killing Jiang even if they die a hundred times, even if they fall forever to hell, or if they endure endless torture.
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