From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 237 Is There Any Immortal? (seeking subscription)

What is the princess's last name?

The handsome young master with red lips and white teeth glanced at the scribe next to him, a little puzzled why he asked this.

However, after thinking about it, he still hesitated and said: "This princess seems to be from the mainland of origin, a human empire called Daxia. As for the surname, it should be Jiang!"

Jiang Zirou forcibly broke into the city lord's mansion that day, and the Three Saints Association, the Rebirth Sect, and other forces all saw it.

This strong man of unknown origin naturally attracted the attention of the spies from Yongfu City. In addition, Jiang Zirou left in a hurry and did not deliberately hide his whereabouts.

Therefore, after several investigations, Jiang Zirou's bottom line was also found out by some caring people.

The young master finished speaking.

But did not wait for a response.

Turning his head to look, Qing Yuguan, who looked like a scholar in Confucian shirts, had a stiff face, and his thick and powerful palms were trembling slightly.

"My lord? My lord?"

The young master lowered his head and asked softly: "This princess, is it one of your descendants, my lord?"

"My nephew was joking..."

Qing Yuguan's heart was overwhelmed, if nothing unexpected happened, this princess should be a descendant of her master.

It is inconvenient to say this sentence, he said: "Just now, I just thought of some happy things."

"yes."

Seeing Qingyuguan, he didn't want to say more.

With a smile on his face, the young master nodded lightly, but he kept this matter in his heart without any trace.

……

"boom!"

Zang Yan punched down, the momentum was like a volcano erupting.

boom! ! ! !

This punch directly exploded countless amounts of air, and layers upon layers of violent flames exploded in an instant, nearly half of the maze was submerged in the sea of ​​flames that soared to the sky.

It was like blowing the horn of the end of the world.

Countless magma erupted from the ground, and the endless Five Sacred Mountains were shaking at this moment, and the hot magma was left from the mountain like a river.

laugh-

The ice devil left two long scratches on the floor.

Even he, who is also a general, had to cover his head with his arms at this time and put on a defensive posture.

The fiery air waves raged, and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Jiang Zirou raised one hand, half of the sleeve of his left hand exploded, and the muscles on his upper arm swelled up one by one, like a ferocious little mouse.

"how is this possible!?"

The lava fireball-like pupils contracted, and he saw a smile on the corner of Jiang Zirou's mouth.

It was amazing, but what followed was a sense of crisis like a landslide and tsunami.

"boom!"

Small circles of airflow gradually circled around Jiang Zirou's body, and his clothes fluttered around.

"Stop her!" Accompanied by Cang Yan's explosion, the muscles in both arms of the Ice Demon expanded rapidly, and the ulnar bone pierced the muscles and turned into a sharp palm knife. The palm knife trembled violently, and a circle of light blue air flow wrapped around the surface, stabbing at the back of Jiang Zirou's neck .

Boom! ! !

At this moment, there was a loud noise in an instant.

Circles of ripples spread from Jiang Zirou's body to the surroundings, like a hurricane, and the melting flames blowing on Zang Yan's body fluctuated for a while.

The terrifying vitality brought up a hurricane, turned it into a wall of wind, and blew the ice demon away.

Zang Yan wanted to pull back and distance himself, but Jiang Zirou's huge arm was firmly locked.

boom! ! !
The source of violence turned into dark and cold sky pillars, spreading in all directions like ocean waves.

"This, this source quality!"

The ice demon was dumbfounded, and used all of its strength to firmly root itself to the ground.The total amount of source quality in Jiang Zirou's body is already close to that of a prince in the Netherworld, far exceeding that of a general.

"How could this be!? Why can she use such a huge amount of source quality!?"

The ice demon's eyes widened, staring at the slender figure wrapped in the gray-black smoke column, even if his body was slowly pushed back, he couldn't care less.

"Roar!!!!!"

A thunderous bang came from the gray source quality.

The next moment, two arms as thick as mountains tore through the black mist, and firmly grasped Cang Yan's two arms.

Black Seal: Confused Demonic Ape!

The demon ape roared to the sky, his eyes were blood red, and his hair was as smooth as satin, shining black light.

"Stab!"

The sound of tearing flesh and blood rang in my ears, Cang Yan's arms were forcibly torn apart by the demon ape, and a fountain of magma-like hot blood gushed out.

Jiang Zirou suddenly raised his head.

The eyes instantly turned red, and dark red streaks of blood exploded instantly, covering the double pupils.

boom! ! ! !

The surging vitality and demonic energy condensed into one stream.

the same moment.

Bang! !

Zang Yan's ferocious head exploded like a balloon, and then was submerged in a torrent of energy, flesh and blood fell off, bones deformed, and was corroded clean in a blink of an eye.

"die!!!"

The roar of the ice demon rang in his ears.

He raised his arms high, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, aiming at Jiang Zirou's heavenly spirit with Jieguang.

hiss…

Jiang Zirou stretched out his hand to hold it empty, swayed his waist lightly, and his immortal vitality flew back from all around like a dragon.

Taizu punches!

Roar! ! !
The strength of the whole body was condensed into one strand, and a hundred-foot-long golden dragon soared into the sky, carrying a billowing cloud of magic breath.

boom! !

A huge mushroom cloud exploded overhead.

The air is rolling.

The Ice Demon's body was as vigorous as a bird's. He turned around a few times in the air to dissipate his strength, and then reached out to fish, holding Cang Yan's remnant body in his hand, and fled towards the distance at high speed.

……

"The battle is over..."

The young master of Eternal Floating City looked solemn, looking at the tomb that was burning in the sea of ​​flames.

"The strength of these Netherworlds is really terrifying. Within the same realm, I am afraid that only a leader like the Feathered Crown Demon God can compete with the strong in the Netherworld."

The fiery magma dispersed the smoke, layers of ash fell from the sky, the nostrils were filled with the smell of burning sulfur, the majesty of a hurricane whizzed over, and the beautiful young master's long hair spread out and flew under the night.

"We'd better leave now, otherwise, it will be troublesome if we want to leave after the two generals come out of the tomb."

"What about the people in this city?"

Qing Yuguan said, "What should the people in this city do, watch them being slaughtered by the hands of foreign races?"

The young master was taken aback for a moment, his white jade-like cheeks were flushed red under the firelight.

He seemed to have never expected that Qingyu Guan would say such a thing.

"What can we do?" He paused, "Isn't this the way this world is? The strong dominate the weak, it's always been like this."

"No!"

Qing Yuguan said seriously: "I don't think so, at least not at all. Otherwise, that innate demon god wouldn't be lying in this tomb anymore. During the Three Realms War, many people just surrendered to the Nether Realm Already!"

"so…"

Qing Yu Guan stretched out her palm, a light blue halo danced like a firefly on it, and a few ancient inscriptions could be vaguely seen.

"I just passed on what happened here to Master."

"Master said that he will come in person."

Boom! ! !

A thunderbolt fell, and the young master's face turned pale.

Can't tell whether it's shock or excitement.

……

"Let's go quickly." Wang Heng, the descendant of Tongtian Jiange, limped to Jian Ling'er.

"That woman deserves to die, let's leave early, so as not to be affected by those two Nether generals later."

Having said that, Wang Heng's eyes flashed.

"Uncle Wang Zhai died that day, and I haven't found any clues until now, but seeing this woman gave me some ideas... Such strong men with unknown origins are rare. Do more research, maybe when the time comes You can really find out something."

Wang Heng muttered angrily: "It's all the fault of those bull-noseds of Tiandaozong. My master went up to ask in person, and these bull-noseds actually sent a disciple down the mountain to receive them!"

Tongtian Jiange does not have as many qi-watching techniques and predictive methods as Tiandaozong.

Until now.

It's not yet clear who the murderer is.

I went to Tiandaozong to inquire, but got rejected. This matter has become a joke in overseas martial arts circles.

and so…

During this period of time, the relationship between the two major forces of Tiandaozong and Tongtian Jiange dropped to freezing point.

"I do not go!"

Jian Ling'er is the descendant of Sword Saint Mountain, a rare master of swordsmanship among the younger generation.

But in terms of appearance, he doesn't see much of the temperament of a swordsman. He has a sweet and hidden oval face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes with autumn water, which is charming and charming.

Juggernaut Mountain and Tongtian Jiange are both top kendo schools overseas.

They have a deep relationship with each other, and at the moment when the Tomb of the Demon God is born, the elders of the two families are also planning to match up.

Just... didn't expect that.

All the way.

Wang Heng is self-willed and narrow-minded, and his strength is not top-notch.

The typical half bottle of water dangling around, naturally it was difficult to leave a good impression on Jian Ling'er.

On the contrary, Jiang Zirou...

I'm not targeting anyone, I mean everyone who is doing it, all of them are weak... Jian Ling'er thought of Jiang Zirou's heroic demeanor when he pushed back the heroes by himself.

Instead, the idea of ​​making friends arose in my heart.

Comparing the two, Jian Ling'er looked at Wang Heng's plain pockmarked face again, feeling even more impatient.

"If you want to go, go by yourself, I'm not a coward like you!" Jian Ling'er scolded softly.

"you!"

Being scolded for no reason, Wang Heng also felt that this woman was a little unreasonable.

But he is also an old dog licking, standing beside Jian Ling'er with an anxious look on his face, but he did not leave alone.

……

"Let's go."

The forces of the Sanshenghui and the Rebirth Sect also started to move, so as to avoid causing unreasonable disasters to themselves.

boom! ! ! !

Just as they turned to leave.

The Five Sacred Mountains shook violently, and two figures rushed out of it, one behind the other.

"that is…"

The faces of the onlookers changed drastically at first, and they retreated one after another. After recovering, they found that things seemed a little different from what they had thought before.

"The one chasing behind seems to be the girl just now."

"Wouldn't it be the one who ran for his life ahead..."

Needless to say.

What happened today has distorted everyone's understanding of the worldview.

When Jiang Zirou fought these people before, he didn't deliberately hide his cultivation, and the cultivation he showed at this moment is still in the realm of the great sage.

However, the generals of the Nether clan correspond to False Gods, and Cang Yan and Ice Demon are veteran generals with fierce reputations, and they have the opportunity to break through into the realm of princes in the future.

But now, the myth of the Nether Race's invincibility has been broken.

Jiang Zirou's momentum was like a rainbow, and the vitality and magic breath around his body turned into two big dragons, one gold and one black.

In the midst of surging smoke, the Niyin Kunpeng with a wingspan of thousands of feet held up the lead gray sky, and poked out its sharp beak from the billowing black clouds.

Peck hard!
boom! ! ! !

The Ice Demon suffered heavy losses and was crushed by Niyin Kunpeng in terms of speed.

At this moment, the remnant body carrying Cang Yan fell from the sky like a meteor.

Bang! !

The lush forest was burning, and a huge pit appeared under the Five Sacred Mountains. Thick cracks spread, and flowing magma could even be seen from it.

Jiang Zirou's gaze was disdainful, and her hair was as long as a dragon.

The vast Sanskrit sound resounded from the void, and above the clouds, the dark Buddha light stretched for thousands of miles.

"50 years of life..."

Jiang Zirou clasped his hands together and chanted softly, a ring of fire was lit on the Buddha figure behind him.

"It's like a dream and an illusion, how can there be immortality?"

boom! ! ! !

The Buddha was enraged and the earth shattered and the sky collapsed.

Jiang Zirou slapped it with a palm, and twelve thick thunderbolts hung straight into the sky like waterfalls. Among the vast Sanskrit sounds, smoke and dust spread in all directions like sea waves.

"call…"

The wind howled, and the strong man in the realm of the Great Saint could only cover his head with his hands at this moment, and block it with all his strength.

A flash of light, a thousand years of beauty.

Wait until the wind dies down and the smoke clears away.

These great powers opened their eyes, and all the Five Sacred Demon Mountains in front of them collapsed and turned into a huge palm print, smooth and flat, stretching for thousands of miles.

"Ten years of retreat, I still don't know anything about the world."

Looking at the deep pit in front of him, Qing Yuguan muttered to himself, never to be as calm as before.

……

"Apocalypse!"

The phantom of Jianmu Linggen spread from behind Jiang Zirou and grew freely.

Wind, light, cloud, rain.

The ideas are like the sea, and the stars are twinkling.

Jiang Zirou took a long breath, and all the ideas flowed into the center of his eyebrows.

Re-enter the pinnacle.

……

The bones were broken, the blood flowed out, and the internal organs were damaged, leaving only a pile of wriggling and fuzzy flesh and blood.

But even so, with Nether's powerful vitality added, Cang Yan and Ice Demon still survived.

Even if given the chance.

After a short period of cultivation, these two people will be able to return to their peak state, and they may even enter a new realm.

But it's a pity...Jiang Zirou won't leave any chance for his enemies.

"It's unbelievably powerful, it's unreasonable." The voice of the ice demon came, weak as a spring breeze.

"It's bad."

Zang Yan lost all five senses, but as a general, even in such a bad state, he can still feel the subtle flow of vitality around him.

"I didn't expect that at the last moment of my life, I would die with you. It's really unlucky." The Ice Demon's sigh sounded faintly.

"No, not necessarily dead."

Zang Yan paused for a moment, he sneered and said, "Don't think I don't know what you've been researching these years, make good use of it, this is your last chance."

Cang Yan's voice fell.

In the next moment, his body began to disintegrate, turning into viscous blood, surrounding the ice demon's remnant body.

A strange and evil formation was faintly formed.

Bang!
Dense blood threads shot out from it, and the two pools of rotten flesh twisted together.

The black mist rose and covered all directions in an instant, and a new life force burst out like the scorching sun.

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