MTL - Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

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In the next moment, Jiang Tian hung his head in the air and patted it with a palm, like a fly:

"Kneel down!"

At that moment, the iron-handed saint felt like an immortal stroking my head, pressed down by a heavy force, which made him unable to bear it.

This makes people feel incredible.

Because, at the level of transforming gods and returning to the virtual world, it is no longer fighting strength, but fighting method. Competition is a rule and a great way!

And what Jiang Tian uses is power, the simplest and purest power!

But this power is too terrifying!

It was as if a vast and heavy star struck across it, and its terrifying force could not be withstood at all!

Whoosh!

The iron-handed saint fell like a meteor, knelt on the ground suddenly, and smashed a deep pit with a radius of hundreds of miles!

This is a kind of unspeakable frustration, and it is unbearable.

He was going to go mad with anger, his own dignified saint, great national teacher, and mainland giant were beaten so badly by a monk who transformed into a god!

In fact, if he knew that Xie Changying, who had been to the Nine Great Immortal Sects, had been wiped out by Jiang Tian, ​​and knew that Jiang Tian had already massacred two great saints, he wouldn't be so angry!

Jiang Tian was all about torturing him, like a cat playing with a mouse, otherwise, a single blow would kill him.

It was also because Jiang Tian didn't kill him with a single blow, he thought he could do a few tricks under Jiang Tian's hands!

"The man has gold under his knees. What do you mean by kneeling me like this? Do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Jiang Tian floated down in front of the iron-handed saint, very chic and freehand, with a graceful posture.

With his hands on his back, he smiled and said:

"But, I'm just a mere trivial cultivator, and I can't afford it because of my low morals!"

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The iron-handed saint struggled to get up, but couldn't get up at all. He was shocked in his heart and his face turned pale!

He uses pure strength, but it lasts for a long time, heavier and more terrifying than the law and the avenue!

"You kneel on me like this, I'm really ashamed, you should get up!"

Jiang Tian stepped back and slapped vigorously.

He drew heavily on the other side of his face, leaving a clear **** fingerprint.

A string of blood spurted out of the iron hand, and it fell over all of a sudden, and fell into the rubble again, and it was difficult to stand up again.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Tian with a bitter expression on his face: "You!"

Obviously, this is a kind of humiliation, more uncomfortable than killing him, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Jiang Tian strode towards the past, his expression calm and calm, "What is it to humiliate you?"

"On that day, I haven't broken through. It's just the Nascent Soul monk. You and Emperor Yachang led the army to besie me and kill me. It's nothing more than a slap in the face!

"You dignified saint, a great country teacher, must attack me a Nascent Soul monk and take my life."

"If it weren't for the sage of Qianmo, I'm afraid you would have killed me at that time. What kind of humiliation you have endured?"

"It's time to retaliate against you. To tell you clearly, when you slapped me away, I also made a decision, I want to take your life!"

Jiang Tian's eyes were sharp as a knife, and he was extremely indifferent.

Two lives, he has an ambitious mentality.

Forbearance, but it does not mean that he will be bullied. Following the heart and mind is more conducive to the cultivation of the Taoist heart.

"Friends, do you just sit back and watch him do evil?"

Feeling Jiang Tian's murderous intent, the sage of the Qianmo shivered with fear and horror.

Knowing that he was not Jiang Tian’s opponent, he immediately began to sow discord:

"These six lotus trees are not his own thing, so why should he enjoy the blessing alone and stop me from waiting"

"There are nearly twenty saints present, are you afraid that you can't kill him?"

Hearing this, the face of the sage of Qianmo changed, full of worry, and said:

"My saints, please listen to me, the devil's tide is coming, this is a big worry, we should stand shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Daoyou to resist the devil's tide, instead of killing each other again!"

Returning to the Void Saints, on this continent, there are only a handful of them, but there are only a few dozen.

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If one falls, one is less, and if there are too many falls, then the power to resist the demonic tide is much less.

It's like the Optimus Prime supporting this continent, falling down, and how many people will be destroyed under the demonic tide!

However, the many saints who were present and hidden in the dark did not pay attention to the persuasion of the saints.

They were moved by the iron-handed saint's provocation, and their spiritual knowledge exchanged quickly.

In the final analysis, the six lotus trees are too alluring.

Jiang Tian had just ascended the **** of transformation, and he had the power to suppress the saints. On the one hand, although Jiang Tian's physique skills were against the sky, the nourishment of the six lotus trees should not be ignored.

They originally came from the identities and were unwilling to join forces to kill Jiang Tian, ​​but now that Jiang Tian is so strong, there is still so much to take care of.

"The Demon Tide will erupt, and the Demon Emperor's Claw has recovered, and there is not much time left for you!"

The sage urged.

Cang Dang!

Finally, a Void Returning Saint couldn't help it, walked out of the dark, and shot Jiang Tian.

"Kang Dang!"

A huge bronze axe, coiled with avenue lines, with the power of destroying the world, forcefully smashed down.

"Could this be the axe!"

The sage of Qianmo exclaimed, his beautiful eyes widened.

This axe is a supreme saint soldier. It is rumored that it was made by imitating the axe of the God Realm that opened up the world. In the Middle Ages, it was also used for a generation.

I don't know how many powerhouses at the saint leader level, in order to compete for this axe, play out their brains.

And after a battle that reportedly lost the three saints.

This axe disappeared without a trace, and never appeared again for tens of thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, this time, this axe reappeared in the world. Presumably, the person holding the axe must be extremely strong.

"Senior, be careful!"

Huang Ling'er and others all showed a deep worry, and they also sweated for Jiang Tian.

This giant axe is simply open to the world, the power of dividing the yin and yang, no less than Xie Changying's shot just now.

"Huh! Another one to die!"

Jiang Tianwu's hair was floating, handsome as a god, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and a cold expression appeared on his face.

Before he could say a word, he once again used the laws of the **** Kunpeng, breaking through the space, ignoring all the obstacles of the laws, and instantly bullied the saint wearing the blue dragon mask.

Sticking out his right hand, he squeezed off his wrist, and he snatched the giant axe back.

Suzaku's Avenue of Gods was invaded and burned up, instantly erasing the marks made by a few rules on it, and taking this axe as his own.

This scene stunned everyone, it was too shocking.

This is simply incredible.

This is the mark left by the Void Returning Saint on the Saint Soldier, and it takes a year of hard work for the Void Returning Saint to be obliterated.

But under Jiang Tian's Suzaku's divine product rule, all this is like made of wax oil.

The saint in the blue dragon mask, his eyes flowed with a thick color of horror, and he couldn't believe it: "How is this possible!"

Jiang Tian successively killed two saints Xie Changying and a fox mask, and slapped the iron-handed saint. He saw it with his own eyes and naturally knew that Jiang Tian was very strong.

However, he holds the extremely powerful Saint Soldier holding the Sky Open Axe, and he can still deal with Jiang Tian.

But unexpectedly, he was not even qualified to deal with Jiang Tian in front of Jiang Tian!

Jiang Tian grabbed the Sky Open Axe with his hand, and slashed with his backhand.

Click!

The saint with the blue dragon mask burst open from head to toe, and all kinds of magic treasures, robes, souls and flesh, even the inner world and the earth were annihilated.

At that moment, it was as if the star annihilated and the catastrophe erupted, and the entire critical gorge was trembling, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

At that moment, the entire Saint Yuan Continent felt the horrible fluctuations, millions of miles around, unable to calm down, set off a monstrous turmoil.

"It hurts me so much!"

The iron-handed saint was battered all over his body, vomiting blood, and wailed with pain on his face.

And Jiang Tian, ​​just a short distance away from him, has not been affected, even his white robe is not stained with a trace of dust.

Even Huang Linger and Qianmo saints behind him were blessed by him, completely unharmed.