Chapter 1058: Cutting the grass and rooting, thousands of miles of blood

When they dispersed happily, Jiang Tian could finally start retreat.
"Well, I wonder how Qinger and children are now?"
Jiang Tian sat cross-legged in the temple of the third sacred mountain, his eyes were missing, his face was full of worry.
Although he only left for a few days, although he had left a seed of recovery before he left, he couldn't help worrying.
He even has the urge to shuttle back through the space channel now.
"Jiang Tian, ​​don't worry. Qinger's sister, Jiren, has her own sky, and it must be fine!"
Huang Linger comforted softly.
At this time, Jiang Tian's body was damaged in many places.
After all, even if he has three kinds of deities, he can only shake the Jin Dan strong, and it is too far away from the infant ancestor!
At that time, if Jiang Tian wasn't at the last minute, and he did not hesitate to damage the essence and blood of Shouyuan, and pulled the bow to shake the sky, he might have died.
Jiang Tian is seriously injured!
If the shuttle force is now forced, even if there is a means of protection given by the bright saints, they will be more seriously injured, old injuries and new injuries, accidentally disappeared.
Jiang Tian understood this and nodded bitterly.
Even if you miss it, you can only press it down, repair the body as soon as possible, condense the fourth type of body, and break through another layer.
"The Brahmins are broken, and the world behind them, Westland, is likely to invade the earth!"
Jiang Tian's eyes showed a hint of worry, and he thought to himself.
"However, before leaving the world of earth, I have passed the memory and information of Master Gaya's soul and soul to Ye Tianren with divine knowledge, and taught him how to deal with it, I believe they can also stand alone!"
In the end, he embraced Yuan Shouyi, eliminated all distractions, and began retreat.
But in the heavenly world, the impact of this great change has just begun.
In fact, the vein of the ancestors is the most pure and bright sacred tribe, like the royal family! There are many children, tens of thousands.
These people were loyal, and they had fled to all parts of the heavenly world before concealment, and secretly accumulated strength to make a comeback.
"Jiang Taichu is a low-level ant, so mean and filthy. How can we deserve to be our masters?"
This is howling with the descendants of the ancestors.
They picked their heads, fanned the flames, talked about their bloodlines, and inspired a large number of followers.
"We can't surrender, we must fight against Jiang Taichu!"
"The dignity of the kingdom of heaven cannot be profaned! We will reorganize the temple in exile and overthrow Jiang Taichu's tyranny!"
I don't know how many people growled so loudly, and the old man barefoot.
It is impossible to say that it is the pulse of the sacred temple. All the people in the kingdom of heaven have high self-esteem. They set themselves up as gods and use the earth as a garbage dump and cockroach nest.
At this time, they couldn't accept Jiang Tian's crush on them.
But the wind gradually changed.
"In the beginning, the true is powerful and possesses three supreme gods, which may be the reincarnation of the true god!"
"In the beginning, the true God, the kind heart, and the love of the world. This time, he came to solve the crisis in the earth world, and also to dispel confusion for the ministry. He taught the Supreme Gong method to enable our bright saints to realize life evolution! "
"Huang Linger, preaching at the third holy mountain, many holy lords and knights are listening and benefit a lot."
"Jiang Taichu loves sentient beings and promulgated decrees. From today, the bright saints, giants, elves, earth peoples, and many other ethnic groups, great equality and unity. Anyone can draw the bright power of the temple!"
These news broke out one after another, and many great figures such as the Lord of the City and others spoke in succession.
With the advocacy of many surrendered Lords of the Holy Mountain, Jiang Tian gradually changed from the invaders of the kingdom of heaven, mortals and ants, to the peerless power of the population, the true god, and the wise king.
In particular, I heard that Jiang Tian has a beautiful face, and many saints have become hesitant about Jiang Tian and become his fanatical fans, preaching his deeds.
After holding the big picture!
auzw.com "Convenience! Take the first rank of all descendants of the ancestors! Leave none!"
Immediately, many holy mountains, as well as fallen angels and giants, joined forces to conquer the army and execute the decapitation plan.
They set foot in the mountains and rivers, chasing down the descendants and stubble of the ancestor and emperor crazy, and cutting off the roots.
A desolate mountain on the edge of heaven.
"Kill! Revenge!"
Tieqi ran across the sky, and the 3,000 giants roared, their blood was boiling, and a group of descendants of the ancestors were besieged.
The descendants of this ancestor, all riding a noble unicorn, headed by a man in his twenties, but proud of the sky.
This person has a lot to come, it is the Seven Saints Prince.
When Jiang Tian fought against the ancestors in the flames, he escaped chaos, and constantly assembled forces to plan revenge.
Stopped at this moment, he had no fear, staring grimly and venomously staring at the giants, gritted his teeth and said:
"Takino, you're an old man, so you dare to chase me! I don't know if I live or die!"
"Kill him! The anger of the Giants will crush you into dust!"
"Take him off eight pieces, I see how proud he can be!"
"You used to wash our home in blood. Today, let you pay for your blood!"
There was no need for Takino to order, Tak Xiaoman had already rushed out and pierced his spear.
Suddenly, men, women, young and old entered the battlefield, all roaring, war-fighting, and going forward!
This saint prince had the most insidious mind. He once slaughtered the giant tribe and the city, killing people like hemp.
Now, it is the envy of the enemies!
There are people in all the mountains and mountains, people shouting beasts, and the emotions are excited.
The giants wielded a great axe one by one, fiercely, and rushed towards the Prince.
The war broke out immediately, and the strong ones fell. The so-called mourning soldiers must win. The giants have been suppressed for too long. At this moment, Jiang Tian was the backing, and they all broke out.
One by one, the bright saints were killed, one piece after another, the body of light burst, the stubbles of the limbs flew, and the flashing holy blood stained the mountain.
"According to legend, in ancient times, this heaven and earth belonged to the giants. I don't know how to break down the inheritance. Now it seems that they are really powerful!"
The surrounded bright royals and diehards were killed to the cold, their scalp exploded, remembering many ancient legends, and reassessed their combat effectiveness.
In fact, the Giants have the blood of Kuafu, and the fighting power of a single player is no less than that of the Bright Saints. However, the Bright Saints seized power and slaughtered the Bright Saints.
boom!
The sharp-edged stone axe swept away thousands of armies. Suddenly, several bright saints were broken.
Snapped!
The mace was lifted with a big stick, a skull was pumped like a baseball, the brain was lifted out, and the white brain and red blood were sprayed thinly.
"Let me go! I surrender!"
"Ah! Forgive me!"
At this time, the Bright Saints had no advantage in numbers, and no treacherous schemes could be used. They were really killed until their souls were frozen, one by one, and they began to flee and ask for mercy. woo woo woo woo!
The horns of the ancient times blew up, and the warriors of the giant race pushed sideways. Everyone was dormant with a trace of blood from the back. This was the blood that the Chinese ancestors left to them.
"A bunch of idiots, follow Jiang Taichu, how long do you think he can support, when I return to China, I will kill your entire family!"
The Seven Saints screamed bloodily.
Originally, he wanted to kill the giants and fight against them, but now he has to avoid his frontiers.
The Seven Saints took a group of black knights, paid a painful price, killed a blood path, and rushed out of the encirclement.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his face turned wild.
Because he saw a figure of the Holy Lord, the Lord of the Third Holy Mountain, appeared in front.