Chapter 676: Stunned everyone with one enemy and four

"Human fairy! The power of this sword is enough to destroy the cruiser!"
Someone looked at the star-stirring sword like a silver dragon with amazement and dazzled.
"A combined attack by the four strongest men is too terrible to kill! Jiang Taichu cannot escape even if he is a fairy!"
Seeing this, the elders of Wudang Eighth, who were besieged by Jiang Tian outside, were shocked and showed their fascination.
They all stepped into the realm of God, stronger than Qiao Bin and Wang Chongyan, and they could go hand in hand with Miyamoto.
If you walk in the mundane world, you can be a national teacher, sit on an equal footing with the head of state, and enjoy the riches and riches. In order to pursue the secret of becoming immortal, you are not willing to go down the mountain and practice hardship here.
They are also very powerful, but at this moment, compared with the monstrous cultivation of the four people, they feel far away, and it is difficult to look back.
"Master, be careful!"
Only Tang Linglong covered her mouth with her hand, her pretty face turned pale, and a heart almost jumped out of her throat, and she felt sorry for Jiang Tian, ​​and she regretted it.
If it weren't for his own wisdom, Master would not have taken such risks, which would be terrible.
Huh!
Whizzing!
Facing the cicada-winged flying knife from all directions, Jiang Tian just snorted and issued a dragon chant magic sound.
"Much more!"
With this low voice, the vast golden Zhenyuan centered on Jiang Tian, ​​as if the waves were breaking out on the shore.
These true elements are no longer gaseous.
It is thick as gold soup, and Shen Ning as gold, just like a golden mudslide erupting, sweeping the eight wastelands with a breath of destruction.
Those cicada-winged flying knives, which were in contact with Zhenyuan torrents, instantly collapsed and annihilated, and finally exploded out of thin air.
"what?"
After being engulfed by real energy, Gong Yile's body was trembling, and his chest was disgusting and dying, and his shape hurriedly exited a hundred meters away.
But in the end, I still could n’t bear it, opened my mouth wide, and spit out a spleen of blood.
After screaming and breaking the cicada wings.
Jiang Tian swiped with his right hand and pointed at it, as if cutting off the water towards the golden zen stick.
Click!
Jiang Tian was a brilliant golden light, five or six feet long, thin as a thin line, and beheaded to the golden zen stick that lay across the void.
At this time, the golden zen stick has been transformed into a dozen meters long, just like the Wei Tuo Bodhisattva waved down the King Kong pestle, suppressing the demons and surrendering the demon god, that is, a high-rise building can be crushed to pieces.
This Tantra Buddhism descends the magic pestle, don't get out of the way, contain the power of faith, and between the rotation of the Buddhist scriptures, the atmosphere of heaven and earth can be condensed continuously, with a tenfold increase in power, comparable to the method of immortality.
Wuchen relied on this unique skill to cross the Tibetan area for decades, cutting paths and looting, and killing warriors.
Also achieved its prestigious name, known as "Kunlun can not, who fights with."
"broken!"
In this regard, Jiang Tian sneered.
Geng Jin's air soldiers were chopped on the Tantric Drop Magic Pestle.
Everyone was shocked to see that as if the hot knife was like butter, the golden air soldiers cut the magic pestle out of thin air into two pieces.
Then uncontrollable mental power, true energy, and scripture spells exploded.
A golden air ring with a diameter of 100 meters was formed, and it was pushed out in all directions.
"Fake it, where's the mental power? It's all resentment!"
Jiang Tian dismissed a smile and pointed at the point.
In a simple sentence, the Master Dustless was startled, and his face was cold and sweaty.
The Master of Dustlessness was originally an expert in cutting and looting, a recidivist who murdered and robbed treasures, and was fierce and evil. There were only a dozen disciples gathered under the door. Where are any faithful believers and offerings?
Although he got the magic weapon, he couldn't gather his spiritual will, so he did the opposite. After he grabbed people, he cramped and peeled, tortured and tortured, collected a lot of souls and spirits, and then used the secret method to imprison and refine to camouflage the light. Willing power to form an attacking force.
But his camouflage and secret method are very high. He has been killing him for more than ten years, and no one has found it. Now that Jiang Tian has seen it at a glance, how can he not be afraid?
At this time, Chen Anping's mysterious snake treasure light sword Qi also came through.
"Hehe, the heritage is good, but in your hands, you can't play a tenth of your combat power!"
In response, Jiang Tian gave a sneer, his right hand raised slowly and slowly, only a flick.
哐 Dang!
A piece of Gengjin sword gas spreads out like a fan.
Each of the sword's qi is condensed as if cast from gold, dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look straight.
Even more frightening is that it is engraved with the Supreme Pattern, which contains the laws of heaven and earth. The sharpest edge is sharp, and one sword can destroy the life and cut the heaven and earth.
Huh!
The sound of the golden stone sings in unison, the sword of the mysterious snake suddenly collapses into countless sections, and the shield of the tortoise is also cracked.
Chen Anping only felt that the true martial arts seal in his hand was shaking madly, and almost wanted to fly away, then only felt light in his hand.
"This, how is this possible!"
He looked down, but was shocked to find that the town's magic that has been passed down for centuries has turned into a fan powder.
"Only you have a little doorway, but it's too far away from the real Feijian!"
In the face of Situ Yuanhao's "flying sword", Jiang Tian sneered and punched directly.
This punch, like the antelope's horns, has no trace, but it has a natural flavor.
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Jiang Tian punched on top of the sword.
With Stuart Yuanhao's gaze in shock, this star-stirring sword that can penetrate the tank and cut off the ship suddenly shattered like paper.
Pieces of sword fragments fluttered in the air like butterflies, falling slowly.
puff!
Situ Yuanhao's face was like gold paper, and he spit out blood, and his body shook a few, almost falling from the air.
"Huh, no more sword art, your sword cannot generate power and lethality at all!"
Jiang Tian smiled slightly, full of ridicule.
A few miles away from the ancient Wudang dojo, there was no sound of silence, and the needles could be heard.
Only the mountain wind whistled.
Watching the crowd, everyone was stunned, like a clay sculpture, standing still.
After Jiang Tian shot, he drank, flicked his fingers, waved his hands, and punched them in an understatement, easily and casually, but defeated the summit of the two gods, half a step and a single attack.
This is almost mythical.
"hiss--!"
For a moment, everyone took a sip of cold air, like falling from the ice cellar, from head to toe.
"It's terrible!" The host of Wudang frightened two wars.
"What the is he doing? I'm afraid half step Renxian is not so powerful!"
"Indeed, he is much stronger than in the battle with Zhang Qianlei. Did he break through again!"
"Is it already a real immortal!"
"How is this possible!"
The elders outside the encirclement were exclaimed, frightened and scared, like ghosts and gods.
Deep down in their hearts, there were jealousy and indignity that they were unwilling to admit.
The semi-hermit gate has a long history and profound heritage.
Hundreds of years of magic, classics, and herbal medicines accumulated over thousands of years are as numerous as smoke.
This is simply not comparable to the secular martial arts family.
This is also the case. Most of the semi-hermitist factions are powerful, and they can randomly pick up a semi-hermitist faction that can hold down the Huaxia Dragon Formation.
But people like them, sitting on such good resources, and working hard for decades, have been able to step into the realm of nature.
Being able to step into the realm of God is even more difficult. Being able to act as an elder and be above 10,000 people, let the head pay attention to it.
As for stepping into the human fairy, it is even more dare to think about it, enough to look down on the world, to cross the world, called the master of ancestors.
But Jiang Tian
An authentic secular man, born in an ordinary family with no martial arts heritage, can only enter the human immortal after only three years of cultivation.
Nima, compared to him, have we cultivated dogs these years?
You say irritating!
"Brother, hurry up and kneel for ginger!"
In the distance, Zhang Qianlei shrugged his shoulders and laughed aloud, saying:
"I'm not rare to see Dao. You are definitely not Jiang Tian's opponents. They are not ornamental!"
"Master has become so amazing! It's like a god!"
And Tang Linglong's face shook the color of worship.
Her anxiety gradually grew into excitement, and he finally waved a fan fist: "Master, come on, blow them up!"
"It's so powerful! It's as true as the legendary true god!"
Further afield, the rich and big men in worldly circles, such as Li Chaoren, He Hongchen, and Wan Qili, looked at Jiang Tian with utter shock and longing, as if believers saw the coming of the true God.
"Well, in the car, I really waited for the dog to see people low, and I didn't know Taishan!"
"It would be a great advantage if we were to make friends at that time!"
A touch of remorse emerged in many hearts.
"His current strength is definitely far beyond the peak of Ye Tianren!"
"This son will kill, otherwise he will suffer endlessly!"
The four masters killed by Jiang Tian and Jiang Tian glanced at each other, their eyes showing shock and fear.
They did not expect that Jiang Tian's strength was so powerful, and the four were under siege, which was easily destroyed by him.
But they gradually became wary and greedy.
"This person is so powerful, he definitely has the heritage of Xianxu, or the reincarnated old demon!"
"It seems that Jiang Taichu's inheritance is far superior to me and so on. As long as he gets his inheritance, he will be able to ascend to the rank of heaven fairy!"
Their eyes gradually strengthened, and a horrific warfare straightened into the sky, causing a thunderstorm.
"You guys, you shot. I haven't shot Jiang Taichu yet. Try it!"
With a flick of his right hand, Jiang Tian floated a small black flying sword.
Standing proudly in the void, carrying his hands, he smiled calmly: "Let you see the real flying sword!"
"Can't let him out of the flying sword! Kill!"
The four were shocked when they saw this, and rushed towards Jiang Tian, ​​rushing towards them, killing them all.