It's not that Jiang Wang is weak with his sword, or that he lacks courage.
But facing an opponent of Zong Dezhen's level, he must put himself in the peak state. He must be fully prepared in order to truly keep Zong Dezhen here and leave no room for him to escape.
He even reconstructed the rules in this broken world, competed with Zong Dezhen for dominance, and weaved sword energy into a skynet to try to block his way out.
He faced the gap between him and Zong Dezhen, and believed that his most important task was to tie Zong Dezhen here and wait for others to arrive. The evil Zong Dezhen had done in his life would naturally be rewarded to him in the future.
The ending it deserves.
But Jiang Mengxiong's fist was too fast.
He received the heavenly cry of the Nine Palaces with his front foot, and he desperately destroyed this world and sent out a message to the outside world. Jiang Mengxiong rushed in with his back foot, and his fist went straight to Zong Dezhen's face!
Seems to hate him more.
So he didn't have to think anymore and pierced the sword into a rainbow.
This sword is infinitely majestic, as if it splits the world and divides the universe. It is the sword with which Jiang Wang's murderous intent explodes. This sword is infinitely small, and it actually cuts through Zong Dezhen's vision and splits Zong Dezhen's line of sight.
Enter Zong Dezhen's majestic and endless eyes.
It’s called [See Kill]!
"Ugh!"
Zong Dezhen let out a muffled grunt, but he used his palm to meet the fist, and had to use his eyes to meet the sword.
Jiang Wang was not the only one to follow immediately?
Hong Junyan, Ji Yumin, who is not a hero who has dominated the world for thousands of years?
No one can miss the opportunity to beat a drowned dog.
Especially Hong Junyan, saying hello is already the courtesy of a king and the etiquette of an emperor. In this critical battle situation, he would never let anyone take the lead.
Compared to Jiang Mengxiong's domineering force, his actions were calm and gentle. A roll of his dragon robe took away the shadows of this world, and he reached out to hold Zong Dezhen's world-ending hand. The five fingers were touching each other, it was almost intimate.
, Taoism is entangled with Taoism, like a fight between a dragon and a snake!
Ji Yumin, on the other hand, came in a hurry, but at this moment he was calm. Everyone else rushed forward, but he backed away! With his feet on the Tiangang and his hand on the Dao Jue, Shi Shiran walked around the battle group. With a flick of his finger, there was a ray of soul,
Twisted like a snake between fingers.
He chanted: "A soul lantern is called [Corpse Dog]."
Just like that, he pinned the wisp of soul and pressed it down. In the void, a bronze palace lantern lit up, like a will-o'-the-wisp, like a floating eye. He locked his mind tightly and was not allowed to escape.
He also pointed at Lian Fei: "Hitting arrows, bird's yin, swallowing thieves."
Walking quickly: "It's not poisonous, it removes filth and stinks the lungs."
One by one, the palace lanterns are suspended.
The seven soul lanterns spread out, each holding a thread on Zong Dezhen's body.
He disappeared on the spot and was yoke again.
If Jiang Wang sealed the void with his sword energy and weaved a sky net, he would lock the soul with his hands and lock the dragon with seven souls!
Zong Dezhen's defeat was a foregone conclusion, and he wanted to seal Zong Dezhen's possibility of escaping.
The cover of this world has been completely lifted, and the fragments of the cave sky are like meteors flying all over the sky.
They will eventually return to the present world, reunite in the cave, waiting to be discovered, or refined into cave treasures again. I don't know if it will be hundreds of years later, or thousands of years later.
The world kneaded by Zong Dezhen's sky-covering hands, and the black clothes used to cover this world, were all broken into pieces, and they were just specks of starlight in the spread out sea of stars.
In the countless streams of light, Sun Yin and Zhao Zi were just two specks of dust, inconspicuous.
Their eyes were wide open, unable to see each other, and they were getting further and further away from the fighting world.
Of course, they will not be ignored. When Zong Dezhen is truly solved, they will naturally be picked up again by caring people.
Their fate depends on who picks them up.
Today, all kinds of plans collided together, creating an extremely brilliant fire. It was both a coincidence and a result of hard work. But no one thought beforehand that the battle between the three guardians of the Ping Dynasty to surround and kill Kuang Ming was supposed to be a real-life battle.
The fighting has continued to escalate. At this moment, it has exceeded the limits of this world and has almost evolved into the highest level of battle in the world!
Not only Kuang Ming but the Life Soul Candle is left, there is no way to interfere with the progress of this battle.
Even Kuang Min, who was embodied as a true executioner with two heads and four arms, could only wait to be killed before the terrifying offensive that covered him in an instant!
Snap! Snap! Snap!
Kuang Min's four arms were folded and hung limply by his side. The arm bones were all crushed and unevenly wrapped in rotten flesh.
Jiang Mengxiong's fist just covered him incidentally.
But even this "by the way", he couldn't bear it.
Blocking Sun Yin's longevity and shattering Ye Lingxiao's fairy dream, his consumption was very fierce.
Even at his peak state, it would be difficult to participate in this battle, let alone the unsustainable situation now.
He immediately folded his body and twisted it, and it turned into a stream of light and fled outside.
One true way gathers into eternity and is scattered all over the world. There will be many days to come!
What faced Jiang Mengxiong's iron fist was Zong Dezhen's world-shattering palm.
The fist wearing a black finger tiger expands almost infinitely, punching out rolling mountains, rivers, and endless plateaus.
Zong Dezhen's palm is like the vast earth, almost infinitely extending and infinitely accommodating.
No matter how much harm you give to the earth, it will always bear it silently!
He punched Jiang Mengxiong, received Hong Junyan's palm, and was locked in the soul by Ji Yumin. Even Zong Dezhen could no longer be disturbed in the slightest - the sword light that cut his sight and entered his eyes with the method of killing on sight, made
He was itching unbearably and couldn't feel at ease!
His left eye immediately started to bleed, and then burst open immediately.
His eyes once blocked Sun Yin's vision, crushed the eyes of Ye Lingxiao's immortal body, and even watched Ye Lingxiao's death, but at this moment, countless blood gaps were opened, it was hideous and ugly!
And the sword rainbow transformed by Jiang Wang was forced out of the blood gap.
It happened to hit the stream of light that Kuang Min was deflecting as he ran away.
"Kuang Min! Kill him!" Zong Dezhen ordered!
In today's siege, many people inside and outside were related to Jiang Wang. If something happened to the youngest Jiang Wang here, it might affect some people's minds and force a crack in this airtight battle situation.
Kuang Min, with all his arms broken, came face to face with Jiang Wang, whose eyes were full of murderous intent.
He was cruel and bumped into me: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Jiang Wang has been in the industry for so many years, he has fought countless battles and participated in many melees, but he has never been used as a weakness to break through.
They immediately faced each other face to face, without even raising their swords, they directly hit each other back!
He didn't say anything, don't look back, he just used actions to break Zong Dezhen's thoughts.
The moment the two bodies collided, Kuang Min raised his knees, Jiang Wang reached for his sword, Kuang Min turned sideways, Jiang Wang whipped his legs, Kuang Min opened his mouth to scream, Jiang Wang sealed his tongue with his sword - everything changed in an instant without making any progress, Kuang Min
His eyes jumped suddenly, and his soul left his body and ran directly into Jiang Wang's body!
He has lived and practiced in Kuang Ming's body for so many years, hiding his life and soul. His soul is extremely powerful, and he has long been accustomed to the state of inhabiting the body. Now he wants to inhabit Jiang Wang's body and drive Jiang Wang away. Or at least he has to.
Get entangled with Jiang Wang's soul and strive for the possibility of escape for yourself.
This will be an unprecedented war of souls!
And he landed in an indestructible prison cell.
Demonic apes, immortal dragons, sentient beings, heavenly beings, all standing at the four corners, all looked at Kuang Min in the middle, crowding the prison to a certain level.
"Here was once imprisoned here, Jiang Wang, a heavenly being who is equal to Tianqi."
[True Self] walked in from the outside and closed the door behind his back: "And the 'me' you have to face is in the sky!"
How could anyone build his heart as a prison cell?
And it is engraved with such a powerful seal, rolling with terrifying power to suppress the soul... It is like a trap specially set for himself!
The soul with two heads and four arms looked bitter at this moment.
Of course he knew that Jiang Wang, a proud man of the times, didn't know about his mercy in advance, and there was no need to make special preparations for him.
Everything is time and destiny.
Just like when I was five years old, I could only keep one.
It's like going up the mountain and meeting Zong Dezhen.
Sometimes there is no choice!
"Kuang Ming!" He suddenly grabbed the soul candle floating in his heart and put it into his mouth like lightning: "In this desperate situation, I have to fight. If you kill you, I will be the only true one! On the road to hell, tell the Taoist priest for me
Dad, say hello!"
Whoosh!
His soul arm flew high into the air!
The immortal dragon's fingers were turned into swords, and they were in the same body as him.
The fluffy demon ape fingers even penetrated his chest from the back. The ferocious demon ape stood behind him, opened his big hands, and tore his body apart!
The heavenly being raised his hand and pressed it far away, imprisoning Kuang Min in the translucent block space, so that his dissipated power could not escape, and he could only endure all this.
Kuang Min almost collapsed under the severe pain, and opened his mouth weakly, and a little bit of the soul candle flame as big as a bean flew out.
The old monk touched his heavenly spirit with his palm and chanted: "How good!"
Touching it with a withered palm, the incomplete soul was scattered.
The stars are dotted like fluorescent lights on a summer night.
The remaining Yuan Shen candle flickered in the air, quickly absorbing part of the dispersed Yuan Shen power, and turned into a Kuangming appearance, with a pale face, swaying, and a blank look in his eyes!
[True Self] grabbed the soul by the back of his neck and threw him out of the prison of his heart.
He couldn't understand what Taoist father was talking about.
But this Kuang Ming had two souls, but he could see clearly.
Kuang Min is a true Taoist disciple, and Kuang Ming is the leader of evil.
A true Taoist disciple deserves to die, but Kuang Ming's life and death should not be decided by him.
He poured the crumbling spirit back into the dying body and pressed a seal to prevent an accident. Jiang Wang jumped into his sword and struck Zong Dezhen with his sword again!
Zong Dezhen, Jiang Mengxiong, Ji Yumin, and Hong Junyan, the battlefield where the four parties are fighting is already in chaos. The stars are not there, the voices are not heard, and the universe is almost opened from the depths of the universe. The leaked energy is entangled into a crazy and twisted evil figure.
The beast, baring its fangs and claws, makes it impossible for people to get close, and its various qualities are like smoke and dust!
"It's unclear, I'll open my eyes."
"The land is not prosperous, so I will climb mountains."
"When time passes, I float on the boat."
"The world is not peaceful, I must be true!"
Zong Dezhen's loud voice was like the rumbling of a heavenly drum, conveying the order of trying to dominate the situation, but it became weaker and weaker, and was gradually ignored.
"Let's die together!!!"
The entire melee battlefield seemed like the universe was collapsing, sinking in at an extremely rapid rate, wildly devouring everything around it.
But a black and white light suddenly flew out——
Guan Yan, who was dressed in Yuebai, did not easily join the battle group. After Jiang Mengxiong took the lead in punching, he just stood quietly on the sidelines, as if he was only a bystander.
But at this moment, I suddenly took a step forward.
"Donor, wait!"
His white palm turned over and pressed down, and the endless starlight formed an infinitely growing mountain!
Boom boom boom!
Yuheng presses the top.
The black and white light revealed a figure, but it was Zong Dezhen, whose crown was slanted and his temples were messed up, and he looked embarrassed.
"roll!!!"
He opened his mouth and spit out a black and white dragon, roaring and killing Guan Yan.
Everything this dragon passes by turns into monotonous black and white. The so-called rules are as thin as a broken page, and all the vitality is lost.
He disrupted the battle group with a massive amount of rootless intentions to win this slim chance of escape. However, the moment he showed up, he was intercepted by Guan Yan who had been watching him with [his mind communication], and he didn't even have time to attack Ji Yumin.
The seven soul-locking dragon lanterns he had laid out! How could he not hate this?
Compared with the power of a Star Lord, this terrifying magical power, which is called "His Mind Authentication", is the flawless barrier to this dead end.
If you don't kill this bald man, you won't be able to escape!
But Guan Yan just glanced at Zong Dezhen's right hand, raised his body and stepped on the top of Yuheng Peak, his moon white clothes fluttering like the wind.
Zong Dezhen's right hand...
It's also connected to another hand.
The hand was unusually broad, and the knuckles were frosted.
Hong Junyan, who was wearing a snow-colored dragon robe, never asked him to really take off his clothes.
Rumble.
At this moment, the eternal snow peak seemed to rise behind Emperor Li.
"return!"
Suddenly, with the force of heaven, Zong Dezhen's Taoist body was dragged back to the battlefield!
He slapped Zong Dezhen in the face with his backhand, crushing half of his face!
The black and white dragon that was killing Guan Yan and then rushing towards Yuheng Peak whimpered, sank, and gradually dissipated - Guan Yan really didn't need to deal with it!
Zong Dezhen's majestic cheeks sank, then quickly expanded again.
There is really no room to retain the strength accumulated over the years.
He purely uses the accumulation of transcendence in the future to offset the loss of destiny in the present.
"Hong Junyan! You really don't miss the old friendship at all!" Zong Dezhen said with a fierce voice and suddenly hit him with a head hammer!
At their level, many Taoist killing techniques are almost no longer effective. Instead, it is the origin of the Taoist body smeared by the Taoism. Every punch and kick carries the foundation of this life's practice. The lethality is huge and difficult to avoid. This is also verified.
His determination to fight to the death.
But all I could hear was the sound of a landslide.
An iron-black fist just connected with his blasted forehead. When he intercepted Jiang Mengxiong's palm, all five fingers were folded back!
How could anyone in the world treat Jiang Mengxiong’s fists casually?!
But his finger was blown off!
"Leading troops to copy our old friendship?" Hong Junyan turned his head slightly, letting Jiang Mengxiong's fist move forward, and then kicked Zong Dezhen in the chest: "I haven't reminisced about the past for thousands of years, let you
Bullying the juniors alone - your brain has become younger, and you are really interesting now!"
Zong Dezhen's headbutt collided with Jiang Mengxiong's fist, making a sound like an old monk ringing a bell.
I was caught off guard and was kicked so hard that my body was bent like a shrimp.
However, Hong Junyan's hand was still holding him, making him fly high and unable to fly far. At this moment, he was floating in the air like a flag!
Jiang Wangzongjian's figure came to kill him at this moment, and he slashed the flag with one sword without hesitation!
The way of heaven is not affected by the wind, and the wind blows the banner and spreads it out in the wilderness of the universe.
The wind was entangled in the sky, and the sword edge, which was indestructible, failed to cut Zong Dezhen in half cleanly, but it also wiped across his waist, cutting a deep ravine! The flesh and blood were opened to reveal the internal organs. There were three colors clinging to the internal organs.
The flames are eroding deeper and deeper as if they are spiritual!
"Ah!" Zong Dezhen cried out in pain!
Samadhi understood the truth, and his internal organs were roasted to the point of dense oily sheen!
Terrifying power rushed out from the wound in his abdomen, gathering into a ferocious claw to thrust towards Jiang Wang.
His Dao body fluttered like a flag, but he suddenly retreated! His sharp claws also missed the target. But it was Ji Yumin who was holding a long black rope in his hand, connecting it to the inside of his Dao body, pulling him hard.
Leave!
If you look carefully, where are the long ropes? They are clearly his tendons!
Ji Yumin didn't know when his tendons were pulled, and he made a magic weapon on the spot, never allowing it to regenerate.
It may even be necessary to use this long cord of sinews as the basis to refine him into a Taoist soldier.
Everyone is in the Taoist sect. He practices Sun Yin and Ji Yumin practices him. This is considered reincarnation.
"The reptiles who only dare to hide behind Ji Yusu!!" Zong Dezhen roared angrily: "A bunch of trash! Who of you dares to go against me!?"
Ji Yumin didn't quarrel with him at all. He just tied the long tendon rope in his hand and went to get Zong Dezhen's heart.
How could he be a coward who could go from being a distant relative to Ji Yusu's legal brother? It was precisely because he fought for Ji Yusu in the north and south and made extraordinary achievements many times that he was taken seriously and won over.
Otherwise, Ji Yusu had too many relatives, so how could it be his turn to get close to her?
Zong Dezhen has been causing harm to the country for a long time.
He wanted Zong Dezhen to die cleanly and didn't mind Zong Dezhen's unclean mouth.
Bang!
But it was Jiang Mengxiong who punched Zong Dezhen in the face, smashing all his front teeth. The violent force continued to surge forward, not only intercepting his screams, but also forcing him to swallow all his front teeth!
"I dare to fight you!" The Great Qi Military God retracted his fist and punched it out resolutely: "But today is a bit urgent. Let's do it in the next life! I have set a time, you choose a good place!"
This punch smashed through his skull!
Jiang Mengxiong's fist punched into Zong Dezhen's Taoist body, like a wine spoon inserted into a wine jar, and he stirred it vigorously!
boom!
"ah!!"
Zong Dezhen kept roaring, and the power in his body was like a volcano erupting, constantly surging outward, forcing several people to disperse for a while!
Jiang Mengxiong shook off the minced meat stuck on the finger tiger, frowned, and saw Jiang Wang in green clothes and jade crown, standing behind him with a sword in hand.
"Lord Military God, be careful." Jiang Wang reminded kindly, but his eyes were fixed on Zong Dezhen.
At this moment, Zong Dezhen completely lost the majesty of the Grand Master of Yujing Mountain. His clothes were in rags and his body was broken. His whole figure was like a punctured bubble. His energy and spirit were leaking out crazily, and he shriveled up in an instant.
There are at least dozens of heterogeneous powers in his body, which are plundering crazily and attacking the city.
The most terrible loss was his moral integrity.
Just a few rounds.
That mountain of Taoism has become as thin as gauze!
His orifices were bleeding, and his teeth were broken and have not regenerated, but he clenched his gums tightly.
So many years, so many years...
I sat on the Dragon Throne, then stepped off the Dragon Throne. I was burdened with infamy before I walked onto Yujing Mountain——
I won't go down the mountain!
Four thousand years after attaining the Tao, I recall the past when I climbed the mountain gate.
The mountain gate is high and far away, the mountain moon smiles at the boy!
His hands reached out in front of him and suddenly clasped together in the void! He grasped a pair of bronze door knockers and slowly moved back to open a heavy bronze door.
The wind is whining and the light is roaring.
Zong Dezhen's unwillingness almost shook the universe.
This bronze door is engraved with symmetrical mountain patterns on the left and right sides.
There are concepts related to mountains in the world. The earliest concept was "Buzhou", and now it can be regarded as "Jade Capital".
But even more so are the obstacles and heaviness that everyone faces.
This is the [Mountain Gate]!
Pushing open this door, unloading this mountain, he will continue to move forward.
This bronze door is indestructible and has the real power to suppress all worldly ideals.
This bronze door is stained with rust, and every bit of rust is the accumulation of history.
This bronze door——
He was held down by a hand.
Hong Junyan's hand. The hand that holds the universe, the hand that controls the world!
Snow covered with bronze.
The years thus have clear seasons.
In Zong Dezhen's strong unwilling eyes, in the sudden falling snow, he slowly closed the door!
Click, click, click!
That was not only the sound of the bronze door crumbling, but also the mournful sound of Zong Dezhen's arms being broken, and the fall of his morality!
Jiang Mengxiong punched him in the head without hesitation, causing him to fall on his back.
This nearly invincible Taoist body fell on its back in the void, but hit the ice field prepared for him by Hong Junyan, making a dull crash.
He was like a struggling fish. The moment he fell onto the shore, he raised his neck and jumped up desperately - but a sword rainbow was like a bridge, and Jiang Wang's sword struck him upside down and hit him!
Knock him back into the ice sheet again.
Hong Junyan alone can stand against him, and with Jiang Mengxiong, Ji Yumin, and Jiang Wang, there is almost no possibility of him breaking out of the battle group.
There is Guan Yan outside the battle group, who can grasp his movements at any time and intercept them accurately.
Outside Guan Yan is the Seven Soul Locking Dragon Lantern, nailing his soul here.
Beyond the Seven Soul Locking Dragon Lanterns, there is the sword energy sky net that Jiang Wang has laid out early in the morning. Not even a particle of dust can float away.
Outside the Sword Qi Sky Net, there is also the starry sky beast with its huge mouth open, waiting for work, even swallowing up his lost energy.
And besides that huge starry sky beast.
There are countless more enemies coming.
The world is so big and he has so many enemies. It is impossible for those people to watch him being beaten and killed alone here - a few more people will definitely come and beat him a few more times, for fear that he will not die enough.
Painful, not thorough enough.
Just one Central Great View Empire is enough to kill him eight hundred times.
At the moment when he has been crucified here, it can be said that there is no hope for this battle!
But Zong Dezhen is still struggling.
His broken Taoist body was holding on to the eternal ice field, and he was about to stand up unsteadily.
Bang!
Hong Junyan's cold boots fell down, crushing his spine and knocking him down.
Ji Yumin followed up calmly, took out a nine-inch long rusty iron nail, and nailed it to Zong Dezhen's body like a coffin board.
Zong Dezhen's Taoist body, which was struggling wildly, suddenly became stiff!
Ji Yumin, however, walked away to avoid his possible counterattack.
He worked hard to relax his body and restore himself. He dug his fingers into the solid ice and climbed forward with difficulty, leaving painful bloody traces along the way.
Ji Yumin walked calmly beside him, adding a rusty iron nail from time to time.
Nail his hands and feet, and then his mind will be moved.
The soul line connected by the bronze lamp was clearly reflected at this moment, tightening on Zong Dezhen's Taoist body.
The Liuhe God-Slaying Nail and the Seven Souls Locking Dragon Lantern.
Ji Yumin slowly advanced his death.
Zong Dezhen was still climbing on the ground and even pulled the Seven Soul Locking Dragon Lantern!
"I don't, I won't give up."
"I...Isshin...me!"
"I am the Son of Heaven of Liuhe, the greatest saint!"
For Yin Xiaoheng, one truth is a kind of belief.
For Kuang Min, oneness is a choice. And it is the only choice.
For Zong Dezhen, Yizhen is a kind of power. Just a kind of power!
It is one of the various powers that he holds on to on the road to eternal achievement!
He will always hold a grudge against his shattered dream of being the emperor of Liuhe.
But he will always only have hatred!
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