Chapter 689: Your uncle is still your uncle

The celestial rituals are the avenues. The gods repaired the gods and completely different ways. Jiang Xiu actually used the gods to display the Heavenly sects to the high sacred sects. This is somewhat ridiculous.
What made them even more wrong was that Jiang Xiu had to fight against Ji Daozong with the same secretary.
Ji Daozong sneered in his mouth. He was shocked that Jiang Xiuyi and Shen Xiu could actually display the fairy tales. However, a small in the district had just played against the celestial king. "The arm is a car, not self-reliant."
"The river has fallen, your time has passed, and the present era belongs to my ethics."
"Dead!"
Jiang Xiu smiled coldly: "Is it?" The law of the hand is constantly being played, and the fingers are like the rapid changes of the wheels. They are all pointing fingers, and the power is constantly blessing.
"How, how..."
The pressure that Ji Daozong felt difficult to describe, like the power of the king of the king, pushed forward from the front, the face, the body, the veins of the whole body had a painful heart, and he was always tough, but the pain was deep into the bone marrow. Among them, he is also unbearable.
"No, no reason!"
Ji Daozong is like a ghost. Where is Jiang Xiu’s cultivation, this power, this power... His eyes are full of shock and incredible.
Tian Xingzong was amazed.
The elders of the law enforcement are waiting for joy, but they are also a group like Ji Daozong and others. Although the river fell down, the river has fallen, but he has transferred from Xian Xiu to Shen Xiu. When he was in the war, he was only a god, now hard. Have you caught the Emperor Xianzong?
But the shock has only just begun.
"How surprised?"
Jiang Xiu’s eyelids brought up a cold mang.
"Don't you say that the deity is a waste?"
The light of the rune of the sky shines, and a rune exudes the roar of the heavens and the earth in ancient times. Suddenly, a burst of sound is heard. The lonely and lonely in the past has actually suppressed the power of Ji Daozong. You must know that this is the three immortals. The power that Wang Xieli can resist.
"you……"
Ji Daozong felt that the whole person seemed to have lost consciousness at this moment, and his heart was so terrified that he could not bear it.
"You should never even waste."
Ji Daozong was shocked and angry, and his hand was quickly shot, but he was shocked to find that Jiang Xiu was also playing a rune, and he was faster than him. The rune was more dazzling. At first sight, he could only fight. Life speeds up the output of mana, but then it is the paleness of the face.
Followed by other people's ass, although barely followed, but the hardship can be imagined, just like the old cow pulling the cart, overweight on the upslope down, can not go up, can not come down, hard to go forward, only He can burst out of blood, and he can't bear the pain. If he goes on like this, he will only kill himself.
"No reason, no reason..."
Ji Daozong screamed in his heart!
Not only Ji Daozong, the dragons and moons of the battle, the corpse gods, Jiang Xi Tuo and others are also maddening, but also the whisper of the voice, how is it possible, Jiang Xiu even reproduces how long it takes to step on the gods, how can there be such a powerful power.
"This power is the king of God!"
Xiao Longyue said with a reluctant squint, his face became extremely dignified.
"Yes, it is the king of God!"
The corpse is a human being.
Except that Jiang Xiu is already a king, there is no second explanation. It is the power of the mystery in the subtle void. There will be no mistakes. In the same realm, the achievements of Tian Xingjian alone. Jiang Xiu is bound to be far better than Ji Daozong. Jiang Xiu studied Tian Xingjian for more than 700 years, but he only has more than ten years. What's more, Jiang Xiu's talent is above Ji Daozong.
"what!"
Mixed with the sorrow of pain and anger, if the prince is like a madman, it is like a beast in a cage.
"The river falls!"
This squeak is more like the final catharsis.
boom!
Just as the missile exploded in front of him, Ji Daozong couldn't hold it anymore, and was soared by the terrible power of this earth-shattering.
"The Sovereign is good!"
The disciples screamed with excitement, and the swords, the glaze, the Qin Qing and so on were more full of blood and the whole person was burned.
"The Master is still so strong."
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In the eyes of Jian Yan, tears filled his eyes. He knew that his master was back and he really came back. "Lin Shixiong, Gu Shixiong, Su Shidi... You saw it, did you see it?"
"Master is back!"
The laughter of the flowers and shadows rang together: "Ha ha ha... Ji Daozong, you have to be unlucky, you have to be unlucky, hahaha..."
"Do not!"
Ji Daozong shouted in the sky, his eyes were unwilling to struggle and anger. The two played a lot of times, from disciples to elders to the lords. Although Jiang did not put him in the eyes, Ji Daozong always thought He is the surviving opponent of the river. Although he has not won, he will never lose so badly.
Is it alive and dead between a move?
"Play with the deity, are you still far behind?"
Jiang Xiu's figure flashed in the sky, suddenly protruding from the left and right, and the killing in his eyes became a terrible cold light. The Tianxingzong rebelled to the day of bowing.
Your uncle is still your uncle!
The elders of the borders above the mountains are dignified: "The dog walks for thousands of miles to eat, and the wolf is eating meat for thousands of miles. Like a person who has fallen from the river, whoever can't go with him, that is to kill himself."
"Too strong."
The disciples behind him were also shocked, and they were hurt like this. They all went to the point where the celestial being re-cultivated, and even rebuilt to this point.
I am afraid there will be no second person in the world.
"not good!"
"Dao Zong is dangerous!"
Seeing that Ji Daozong was defeated, the opposite kings all changed their faces. If Ji Daozong was killed, they would have a good buffer point between them, and a huge amount of combat power.
At this moment they shot.
Jiang Xi Tuo jumped from a high-altitude flying boat like a fish into the water. The stream of light is like a hairspring, but the speed is amazing. This is also a far worse than Ji Daozong. In the same year, Jiang’s fall in the peak period was only the top powerhouse that fell into the wind.
Within the body shape, two breaths of rushing out, like a double snake winding, a sigh of turbidity.
"One gas double is Taihua!"
In the soft brilliance, a dragon screamed, and the dragon and the moon rushed to the ground. The strange sorcerer caused the void to become a glimpse, and the whole figure was flashing.
"The dragon soul robbing the knife is unintentional."
The corpse gods did not dare to fall into a black arrogance and spurt away, and suddenly they arrived. Suddenly, the black arrogance exploded, and the eccentric fangs of the dark fog in the sky swallowed away.
"Spectative corpse!"
Several fairy kings rushed to the moment, the explosion of the war.
Jiang Xiu was trapped with an enemy four.
At this moment, everyone held their breath, and it was said that the king killed four kills, the number of the other party was enough, and all went to the first-class one, and there was Jiangxi on the side, and there were still on the fly. Jiang Yan and several other kings.
"Hey……"
The elders on the far hills sighed, and the river was already very shocking. When one shot, it defeated the powerful Ji Daozong, but after all, there were too many enemies. No one can withstand the encirclement of so many kings. It may still be possible to escape, but what is placed in front of Jiang Xiu is to rescue the tens of thousands of disciples from the Eight Immortals of Heaven. He can only fight.
How can this be possible to win.
The more powerful man, the more powerful man, in the face of the fate of the fate, can only be saddened by the curtain, leaving only the sigh of that, and the regrets of later generations.
"Master!"
At the moment, the only thing that hopes Jiang Xiu to do is to kill the Tao Daozong and kill the scum of the persecution of the outsiders.
"Hey!"
Jiang Xiu’s mouth spit out the first sound of the heavens and the earth, the sunset has fallen to the far side of the eastern horizon, and a round of rising sun slowly rises. Immediately, Jiang Xiu’s whole person becomes a dark, and the body is integrated into a vortex. The gray lines of the road emerged from his body and radiated a faint glow, mysterious and vast.
"Ha ha ha..."
The flower squinting eyes looked at the smile and it was very evil. It was a haze, and the laughter was so happy. She was crazy and she was mad.
"偃龙月, 尸神道人, 姜西陀, you are going to be unlucky, you have to be unlucky..."
"Ha ha ha..."