Chapter 767: : Am I qualified? (One / five)

In the four courts, Jiang Changkong led millions of soldiers and generals, and three fairy emperors, to attack the heavenly barrier.
At the beginning, the barrier was demarcated, and under the palm of the Immortal Venerable Master, the dust disappeared.
"kill!"
The Heavenly Army has long waited, and Jiang Changkong met Yang Mo.
Today, Yang Mo has long lost the fairy spirit, and the breath of judicial immortality in his body has almost disappeared.
Heavenly Dao is not blind, the ancient bloodlines return, and Heavenly Dao celebrates.
But if the demon returned, Heavenly Path cannot tolerate it.
"Yang Yuxu, nobody can save you today!"
Yang Mo looked daunting and murderous. He had already determined that Jiang Changkong was a traitor.
The traitor must be removed!
"Battle of Chaos,"
Jiang Changkong tore the void and entered chaos.
Xianzun-level battles have the supreme power of raising hands and throwing hands, and it is easy to destroy the world.
The gray chaos, thousands of chaos rushed out of the air, as heavy as a thousand.
Jiang Changkong's supernatural power spread, forcibly suppressing chaos.
Yang Mo's three eyes radiate light, the sky eyes light, the carrier's power of destruction.
Jiang Changkong's eyebrows radiated divine light, but he didn't have the power of a dark ghost.
He suppressed the power of the sky eye and secretly opened the chaotic golden body.
boom
The two heavenly eyes dissipated at the same time, igniting chaos and chaos.
The three-pointed two-edged knife tears the chaotic flow, the prestige of the Immortal Venerable, the sole respectable momentum!
Jiang Changkong sneered with a sneer.
Jingle
The palm soldiers joined together, and Peiran's divine power dissipated. Both sides retreated at the same time, and the gray blood of chaos was slightly scattered.
The spirit spirit, all added to the golden black fairy, entered the middle of the fairy deity!
"Good strength, but not enough!"
Yang Mo's blade fell, destroying the prestige of heaven and earth, and the image of destruction of all things.
"You are not enough!"
Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, his palms regained power, his might was immense, his momentum climbed rapidly, and he blinked to the limit of Xianzun's initial stage.
boom
The majestic power of the two, the two at the same time manifested a thousand feet.
Stepping into the realm of Immortal Venerable, Jiang Changkong is not afraid of Yang Mo in the middle of Immortal Venerable even if he does not use the reincarnation.
When your Jin Wuxian Jing stepped into the middle of Immortal Venerable, you could easily suppress this person.
The divine power in the body increased rapidly, and transformed into chaotic divine power.
Three-pointed, two-edged swords, the blades of which are open to the earth, can cut chaos.
An eight-piece fairy, thousands of swords fell.
Jiang Changkong's divine power is like a Tianhe, falling down and protecting himself.
All the close-knife swords can't break through the falling divine power and turn into ashes.
"Your strength has become stronger?"
Yang Mo looked awkward. At first, he could cut Jiang Changkong's palm.
But now, he is unable to break through the divine power and hurt Jiang Changkong.
"The deity said, you are not enough!"
Jiang Changkong's right palm shot on the three-pointed, two-edged knife, which actually shocked Yang Mo in three steps.
Thousands of feet, staggering in chaos, has fallen.
And Jiang Changkong, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and has already pushed to the early limit of Xianzun.
Yang Mo's face changed, and there was a hint of retreat in his heart.
This is not like the early stage of the Xianzun who just broke through, this guy, his strength is still above him!
Jiang Changkong's strength has risen again, the fragments of Heavenly Dao are still blessing, and the transformation of the Golden Wuxian Jing is much faster than Xuan Gong and Dao.
In this way, it only takes half a day to transform itself successfully and suppress Yang Mo.
Seeing that Jiang Changkong had reached the initial limit of Xianzun, and his momentum had not stopped, Yang Mo was a little counseled.
It was less than the initial limit of Xianzun before, only one point weaker than him, not to mention now!
In fact, Yang Mo scared himself purely. Although the Golden Wuxian Jingjing is the finest Jingjing, he didn't have the horror of Xuan Gong and Dao body.
For him, the increase is not particularly large, unless it is a breakthrough.
Buzz
A special breath shakes, Yang Mo's face changes: "Holy ..."
boom
Jiang Changkong's fist had already fallen on him just after the words were exported.
Divine power into the body, plus the suppression of holy tools, Yang Mo was hit the spot.
The holy weapon appeared, and Yang Mo's expression shook. For the person before him, he finally knew who it was.
Only, he can't take it out!
The holy instrument fixed the chaos and suppressed him.
Under this situation, Yang Mo only failed.
Jiang Changkong's palms kept falling, and the three-pointed, two-edged knife was shaking, and a trace of cracks appeared.
The Eighth-grade Immortal Tool cannot withstand his attack!
Yang Mo was furious, and the power of the bloodline was inspired. The tall behind him appeared, and his momentum was actually added.
"You are insulting your ancestors!" Jiang Changkong fell with a palm, three-pointed two-edged swords buzzed, and a huge body flew out.
In the face of Jiang Changkong and the reincarnation, unless he also has a holy weapon, otherwise, do not want to compete with Jiang Changkong.
Yang Mo's eyes were fierce, his long hair was scattered, and the fairy body also had a trace of cracks: "Jiang Changkong, you want to kill me, you are not qualified."
As soon as the words fell, Yang Mo's body burst into a golden light.
Yang Mo's breath is also increasing, and the power of reincarnation repression has suddenly dissipated.
Jiang Changkong's eyes were slightly condensed, and Yang Mo's breath almost forced Xianzun's mid-term limit.
But he still didn't care. Under the urging of the reincarnation, it was enough to kill him, but now, the battlefield may have to be replaced.
"Will I be qualified?"
A cold voice came, and a jade-like hand pinched Yang Mo's neck.
A white dress, a light veil mask, can not see the face, only a pair of cold eyes.
"Moon, Luna ..."
Yang Mo was horrified that the Moon God was clearly just a remnant soul. Why could he easily suppress his mid-term immortal statue?
Even if her body is a half-holy, it is impossible for a ray of soul to have such strength.
Under his frightened eyes, Guanghan froze and blocked Yang Mo ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Jiang Changkong's body converged, and the transformation continued.
Luna threw the space ring to Jiang Changkong.
"Thank you Luna." Jiang Changkong arched his hands: "The strength of Luna is really unexpected."
He once thought that a of soul, it would be good to be the limit of Immortal Emperor, and then met again, thinking it was Immortal Venerable.
Now it seems that at least the late Xianzun is even more terrifying.
Jian Bing dissipated, and Yang Mo also dissipated accordingly. In the middle of Immortal Venerable, there was no resistance, so it disappeared.
Luna God said coldly: "Thanks to the picture of the mountain and river community Jiji, which has the power of the body brought back by the earth."
"Where is the body of Luna now? What strength?" Jiang Changkong quickly asked.
"I don't know." Moon God shook his head gently: "Now, I will search in the chaos, you are in the heavenly realm, diligently diligently."
"Luna, just leave? Your strength should be no less than a heavenly emperor?" Jiang Changkong tentatively said.
"I am just a lunar god, and I hope you can remember that you are just a judicial god.
You only see the positive side, some responsibilities, you may not be willing to bear. "
Luna stepped up to chaos, and her figure gradually disappeared.
"Responsibility? I haven't said that, I will always carry the responsibility." Jiang Changkong smiled faintly, and his space ring: "I think it is different from yours."
After talking, step into the heavens and come to the battlefield.
The fairy gods are still fighting frantically, a fairy god, the bones are gone, the smoke disappears.
Jiang Changkong unfolded the judicial book in his body, squeezed the tactics, and summoned thousands of thunders.
This is the Lei Fa method taught by Lu Gan. It is not bad to use and can also hide identity.
Yang Mo didn't come back, and the Heavenly Court already knew the result.
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