"boom!"

Countless spells shine in front of my eyes.

Thunder, flames, ice and snow, strong wind...

Before Jiang Shang could figure out what was going on, he saw a figure covered in blood moving forward step by step in the spell bombardment.

Above the sky.

The fairy-like Taoist priest is like a Taoist among the gods riding dragons, phoenixes, and clouds, and all the mounts are competing for beauty.

They all looked nervous, and looked at the figures who were stepping forward against the torrent of magic below, and there was a cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Enough!"

A huge old man's face appeared in the sky, and thousands of spells came to an abrupt end.

The figure inside, wrapped in blood, also stopped.

The blood light on his body shrank, revealing his true face.

‘It’s me!’

Jiang Shang saw himself again.

This time, his face was firm, and his face was obviously very delicate, but his eyes were firm, as if two balls of fire were burning.

Last time he was on the battlefield between the two tribes of the humans and demons, and he destroyed thousands of monsters with one move. This time he didn't know which mountain gate he hit.

And it is a very awesome and powerful mountain gate.

Not to mention anything else, it is just the spell that flashed by like no money, which made him lose half his life now.

But for him in the future, it's like tickling.

The group of high-ranking practitioners seemed to be standing in the sky, but their hearts had fallen to the ground.

Mad, I'm so awesome!

Jiang Shang thought.

Unfortunately, I don’t have much memory left to him.

He can only watch a clip.

During the last battle between the shemale demons, he only remembered that one endless move, and the huge net covering the sky and the earth destroyed countless monsters. As for the other things, he forgot everything.

"Let him come out!"

The self below spoke.

While speaking, he walked forward three more steps.

Other practitioners trembled all over and floated back involuntarily.

The powerful dragons and elegant fire phoenixes were trembling at this moment, as if they were standing in front of them.

The old man's face also spoke.

"He is your brother!"

"Let him go, you will also let yourself go."

Jiang Shang: "..."

This plot is a bit wrong.

Could it be that his half-brother did something to do to him in the future?

Then this place should be the Immortal Sect Taihuang Sect in Yongzhou.

So...

In the future, he is already so awesome, can he catch a hammer of the immortal door by himself?

Seeing that he was completely unwarranted and took a few steps forward:

"If you don't make a deal with someone, I'll get it myself!"

Blood lit up on his body, his head and long hair danced wildly, like the great devil who destroyed the world.

Behind him were nine huge white foxtail phantoms showing the void, like nine pillars connecting to the sky, constantly swaying.

boom!

The torrent of spells is revealed again.

But before he could get close to him this time, all of them had disappeared.

Even the practitioners in the sky were hurting each other for some reason, so there were spells flying everywhere within a hundred miles.

The translucent protective light shield below, which looked like a bowl was pressed upside down on the mountain gate, kept roaring, splashing colorful ripples.

"What a perfect way to avoid invasion!"

"What a nine-tailed Heavenly Fox!"

"good……"

The sound came to an abrupt end.

Before Jiang Shang could finish watching this drama, he felt a powerful force pulling his spirit suddenly disappear.

"Out of context!"

Jiang Shang cursed inwardly, recalling everything that happened just now in his mind. He wanted to remember the people and things just now.

These are all his future opponents.

Unfortunately, the same result is still the same.

The memories in his mind were quickly fading away and blurring. No matter how hard he tried, what should have disappeared or disappeared.

His expression also changed from impatient to calm.

Because he forgot why he was impatient.

In the end, only one sentence was left in his mind, a gorgeous scene - countless torrents of magic hit a blood-red figure.

"What a perfect way to avoid invasion!"

The voice fell.

boom!

It seemed as if some shackles were opened in his body. The innate Wuji Gong, which could be automatically operated, suddenly changed his running route and changed to another more mysterious route.

Jiang Shang recalled the information that appeared in his mind, and a ball of blood like flames surged out of his palm.

It seems that there is no change, but Jiang Shang knows that these blood essences are different.

"All things are not invaded?"

Well, according to Jiang Shang's own understanding, his magic resistance has increased significantly.

Once the blood element covers the entire body, whether it is spells or true qi, the damage to him can be reduced.

As for the only remaining scene in my mind.

He won't seek death.

If we calculate according to the martial arts realm, if the other person is in a perfect realm, he has just started.

When he thought of reaching his own level, the first thing he had is that his martial arts realm was high enough, and his martial arts might have to be deduced and evolved several times.

With his current state, he dared to enter the pile of spells, except for writing the word "death", there was no second result.

It just didn't have the expected limits of breakthrough skills.

It's also unsatisfactory.

Jiang Shang silently felt the characteristics of the increase in the innate Wuji Power in his body.

There is no doubt that he is stronger.

There is still one last chance to deduce.

Jiang Shang did not hesitate too much and made a choice directly.

[You have chosen the Black Evil True Achievement, are you sure?]

"confirm!"

The reason why I chose the Black Evil True Art instead of the Fog Hidden Art is that the Fog Hidden Art is temporarily enough for him.

But the true skills of the Black Evil cannot match the growing skills.

If the hundreds of years of skill in his body are compared to an engine, it is a racing level, but the real skill of Heisha is a small three-wheeler, at most a small truck, and it cannot exert all the performance of an engine of this level.

What he has to do now is to upgrade this small truck, not to mention becoming a sports car, at least an off-road vehicle.

Jiang Shang closed his eyes.

His spirit has been raised again.
To be continued...