Chapter 1640: Millions of dead bodies, blood flowing into rivers

"Although Jiang Taichu is strong in flesh, he was injured by the deity's self-exploitation. Obviously, he is not invincible!"
"I am a monk at Xianxu, who is not afraid of death, and will fight to the last person!"
At this time, the prince Xiahe was publishing war mobilization, a deep and deep voice, unlimited firmness, echoed through defense instruments, echoed among defense lines, echoed between fortresses, and echoed in the hearts of hundreds of millions of monks!
He was ordered in critical condition and has become the acting emperor of the imperial palace. Tianhe Xingjun, with all his help.
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Void Mountain Front.
"Good! Hard-hearted, hard-hearted, and one shot, that is, to persevere, to destroy it without leaving any effort! In this way, it is the true nature of my monks!"
Jiang Tian's arm was bloody, like a small sampan standing in a stormy sea, shaking, barely holding his body, not only not angry, but also praised the festival.
His face was slightly awe-inspiring, and his eyes slowly appeared, and he lowered his head and pondered:
"The descendants of Mu Lingxing, monks of Xianxu, are enough to be my opponent of Jiang Taichu!"
This sentence fell.
At Jiang Tian's arm, a drop of blood bloomed like a flower and kept expanding. Among them, various chaotic laws were intertwined. The essence, broken bone debris, and blood mist that were originally scattered in the air all flew upside down to the naked eye. The visible speed, rapid reorganization, a new arm was born immediately, as if never injured.
Regenerate the blood and rebuild the torso!
"I heard that there are nine secrets of heavenly arts in your veins, and the secret of the word" he "is a healing art, but in my opinion, it's nothing!"
Jiang Tian chuckled with a sneer.
But at this moment, no one in the whole fairy ruin could refute a sentence.
Jiang Tian's broken arm wound, there are many powerful laws played by the enemy, and even the debris of the road remains in operation, constantly swallowing, suppressing, killing and damaging Jiang Tian's physical, qi and blood and spiritual mana. It is difficult to get rid of it. After all, it is left by the deity, which is extremely condensed and firm. Not to mention recovery.
And Jiang Tian, ​​just in one finger, repairs the flesh, which is simply too cute, just like the innate god, the creator.
At the next moment, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes seemed to flash a cold electricity, terrifying, everyone saw it, as if pouring a pot of ice water in his head, from head to foot.
A violent fighting spirit, rising up and down, directly into the sky, as if torn the sky, like the stars and the moon.
"I will slaughter the descendants of Mu Ling without leaving a trace of blood to show the highest respect for the civilization of Mu Ling Xing!"
At the next moment, Jiang Tian volleyed a little.
A crackling sound.
The lord of the demon emperor's palace, with a stiff figure, bursts of a mixture of blood and brains on her forehead, her coquettish voluptuous face showed a deep sense of indignation, and wanted to explode her deity, but it was too late. A chaotic is strangling to death, exploding in and out of her physical possession, and the gods are powerless to annihilate.
Subsequently, Jiang Tian glanced coldly at the piece of hanging mountain.
Sweep a sword!
A snort!
The sword qi stretches 30,000 miles, and the law of the sword is at least a thousand feet long. It passes by. Between heaven and earth, the whole is divided into upper and lower pieces, and a terrible crack appears. Between the upper and lower spaces, space debris roared, and a space storm was born, which could easily strangle a of transformation.
Click!
The cracks in the space hit by this sword can't stop spreading, and in the blink of an eye, they cut across many hanging mountains.
The suspended mountains were split into two parts. All the peaks, all the fortresses, all the forbidden magic circles, and all the monks, all turned into blood and blood, and broken bones and souls, and then, the symbol Many peaks, fortresses, forbidden magic circles, and Yunlou warships with the broken text array and unstable mana burst into flames and fell into flames in the deep sea.
At this moment, tens of thousands of monks from the Zhao Family of the Zhenhai Family, the Haotian Sword Sect, the Medicine God Sect, the Demon Emperor Hall, and the Hanging Mountain Defense Line.
Exhausted!
At this moment, the whole fairy ruin was dead, and then it was boiling.
In the extremely east sea area, above the defense line of the hanging mountain, all the heroes have done their best, and the coefficient is dead, no one is alive, all turned into blood rain and broken bones! The endless fortresses, prohibitions, and chariot cloud towers built by consuming countless resources of people ’s fats and mortars have turned into broken walls and ruins, waste copper and iron, and they have fallen into the deep sea with black smoke.
The waves were ups and downs, and the seabed exploded from time to time, causing waves, that is, the rune of the magic weapon was destroyed and exploded again.
The air was filled with a strong smell and the smell of smoke. 258 fiction network.258xsw.
auzw.com "It seems that I'm underestimating the Xianxu dynasty, and the rabbit is anxious and bites!"
Jiang Tian looked at the right arm as before, and his eyes showed an unprecedented chill.
A disaster-ridden civilization can survive forever. This civilization must be a particularly tough ethnic group, and there is never a lack of fierceness and determination.
Jiang Tian alone fought against a dynasty, he wanted to treat the Xianxu monks as whetstones, to refine his own body, to sublime his sublimation, to save money for entering the central galaxy in the future, but also slowly torture Xianxu monks and destroy their way. Heart, let them experience pain and regret, revenge for the ancient heavenly courts, let them pay the blood price for the aggression that year!
But I don't know, the monks of the Xianxu dynasty are not easy to mess with.
One shot was thunderous and thunderous. Even if he blew himself up, he would kill Jiang Tian.
The cruel and decisive nature of his heart is already comparable to that of the monks of the Central Galaxy.
The struggle for civilization and racial hatred is not a joke, but a brutal struggle between life and death. Slowly speaking, to cultivate the realm is to be a mundane country without purely practicing civilization. Every time the dynasty changes, every time the race expands. Isn't it a drift, a million corpses? Isn't it tragic and tragic?
The Xianxu dynasty never underestimated Jiang Tian and made every effort from the beginning to use all resources.
Now, at the moment of the decisive battle, it has already killed its eyes.
"It's just, it's very weird. I have revealed that they can solve the problem of Samsung in the South Gate. They are not a deadly situation. They should have peace talks with me and begging for mercy for the first line of life. Why, how hard and decisive. Not only will all members die in battle, but they will never die. "
Jiang Tian also had a moment of doubt in his mind.
The fierce reaction of the Xianxu monks is unreasonable.
The monk climbed a long journey, and what he sought was nothing but longevity, which was more important to life than anything. There are very few who can make them brave.
"Perhaps, they still don't believe that I can solve the crisis of Samsung in the South Gate. After all, reincarnation says nothing."
Jiang Tian shook his head and threw a lot of thoughts behind his head. His eyes flashed a chill and sneered: "Don't think about it anymore. Anyway, the one that is standing in front of me will definitely break through!"
"Wait, take this life-and-death fight as a monkey trick?"
Suddenly, Jiang Tianshen glanced in all directions, coldly sent in by the knowledge, and pressured to drink, while pedaling the void, rising from the sky, while swallowing the heavenly magic gourd on the waist, thousands of flying swords, like silver Flying out like a feather, then it grows up against the wind, like a willow leaf, like a silver fish, and flies away
At this time, after seeing the tragic and battle, seeing tens of thousands of monks crushed by Jiang Tian in the blink of an eye, seeing that the defense line of Xuankong Island was destroyed by Jiang Tian, ​​sister Zhao, Zhou Kaiwen and other monks watched by heart Shivering, trembling.
"Playing even killing the Huashen, or even the Huashen God detonating himself, can't help him!"
"Yeah, the deity explodes, which is equivalent to returning to the virtual one!"
They were all trembling, like mortals seeing the devil, they felt their smallness, Jiang Tian's strength and terrible.
"Too strong. It seems that no one in this world can stop him! I'm worried, the back ..."
Zhou Kaiwen stopped talking, cold hair exploded, scalp numb, a heart almost jumped out of his throat, feeling very depressed and frightened.
The reason is simple.
The strength of the next few lines of defense is similar to this, but it may not be able to bear it.
"His resilience is too terrible. Is it like the legendary immortality, the immortal golden body that does not invade? It is like the real fairy Buddha!"
Zhao Rou is cold and vulgar, as if he will never be able to ripple the small face. At this moment, his expression is particularly wonderful, distorted, full of shock, confusion, terror and unbelievable.
She knew that Jiang Tian was very strong.
After all, even Confucius, Sword God, and many caves have been crushed and beheaded by him. He has been known as the strongest man in the ancient market of Xianxu, and even the three giants have been suppressed and glorified.
But I did not expect that Jiang Tianqiang was so strong that even the deity blew himself up and could not be seriously injured, let alone killed.
"The blood of the father and brother is enmity, I am afraid ..."
Zhao Na's face was sad, and her heart was desperate and sad.
At this time, Jiang Tian gave him the feeling that he could not be shaken, just like the sky was full of light!
Just when everyone wanted to leave the viewing area.
"Well wait, do you take this life-and-death fight as a monkey play?"
Jiang Tianman's unpleasant voice came, and with a strong sense of coercion, like a torrent of torrents, Tianhe broke the embankment and rolled down.
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