I can explode

Darkness embraces everything, the five elements, and the power of the three lights.

In the practice screen, the five elements evolve into yin and yang, derive good fortune, and a world is formed.

The power of the three lights also took the initiative to integrate into it, and a long-lasting breath emanated from the whole world.

World of Longevity!

Mountains and rivers, lush vegetation, everything manifests, just like a real world.

Of course, this is just an imaginary world.

Jiang Changkong turned into wind, rain, and light...

He incarnates all things and blends into the world, and everything in the world is under his control.

King Kong's indestructible pseudo-divine body, the indestructible breath is getting stronger and stronger.

Blessed by the three lights, integrated into the pseudo-divine body of King Kong's immortality, a mysterious state of immortality made Jiang Changkong obsessed.

The body of the sky-slashing sword fully absorbs the perception of the world, and all kinds of power in the world are gathered into the sky-slashing sword, which cuts off the direct power with the power of the world.

Pseudo-holy dark divine body, extremely holy, extremely dark intertwined, pure light and darkness.

The dark holy decree vibrated, and the infinite dark perception was released, covering Jiang Changkong's mind, and also stimulating the sacred side of the pseudo-divine body.

嗡

Jiang Changkong's body shook, his cultivation level broke through, broke through the third level, and stepped into the fourth level.

The breakthrough in cultivation has not stopped, and is still improving rapidly.

Quadruple middle stage, late stage, peak...

In the middle stage of the fifth stage, in the late stage...

It wasn't until the sixth level of Shenghou that the improvement of cultivation base slowed down.

After a breath, Jiang Changkong opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "The middle stage of the sixth level of the eternal giant, not bad."

Jiang Changkong: Warrior

Martial arts: Pseudo-slashing god body (the middle stage of the sixth level of the ancient giant), false holy dark god body (the middle stage of the sixth layer of the ancient giant)

Pseudo Vajra Indestructible Body

Repair: none

"The demon princes here, except those of the sixth level of the Holy Marquis, the rest can't bring themselves much cultivation."

Jiang Changkong's eyes opened and closed, and now he can already say that the holy land is invincible.

Even the monsters of Shenghou Yazhong, he can slaughter them at will.

"It's not indecent to come and go. You want to kill me and snatch the holy order of darkness. How can I let you down?"

Jiang Changkong sneered, the holy moon scepter was activated, and then turned into a dark moon.

嗡

This time, the dark moon that the holy moon scepter turned into had a diameter of a hundred feet.

The terrifying moonlight fell and radiated out, sweeping the entire holy land.

As the moonlight passed, everything was frozen, and the vegetation on the mountain peaks were all turned into ice sculptures. Some monsters, without even a chance to escape, were frozen to death directly.

Jiang Changkong walked through the air with his hands behind his back, and Anyue followed his steps, heading deep into the holy realm.

Roar

A terrifying howl resounded through the sky, and the demonic aura surged into the sky. A holy seven-level demon roared and rose into the sky.

"Son of the Dark Moon, what do you want to do? Did you just destroy the entire holy realm?" The Holy Marquis Seventh Layer demon roared angrily.

"Since you know, why do you still come out? Isn't it good to just wait for death?"

Jiang Changkong's expression was indifferent, the cold moonlight swept across, and the seven-fold demon of the Frozen Holy Marquis.

嗡

The dark barrier appeared, resisting the power of the ice, the Holy Marquis Seventh Layer demon was chilled, and said angrily: "The dark holy land is the holy land of the holy clan, how dare you do that?"

"There is no place for the holy son in the holy land, why should the holy son keep you?"

Jiang Changkong said coldly: "My son just killed you, and will not completely destroy the dark holy land."

"you……"

"Hate it!"

Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, and the cold moonlight shook and shattered the dark barrier, freezing the holy marquis monster into a statue, cutting off life.

"Kill the demon Holy Marquis, and reveal the ancient evildoer who has been cultivated for ten years."

The cold moonlight spread out, continuing to freeze everything.

bang

The power of darkness soared into the sky, sword light, spear light, soaring into the sky, resisting the cold moonlight.

"Son of the Dark Moon, do you want to be an enemy of all the princes, or the entire holy land?"

The icy voice resounded, and the lines of formations intertwined in the void, it was Feng Yuan of the Forbidden Pavilion!

"So what if we are enemies with you?" Jiang Changkong said coldly: "The moment my son received the dark order, he was already doomed to be an enemy!"

Chapter 498 : What can you do, let's show it

Jiang Changkong's expression was cold, everything was frozen, driving the dark moon, ignoring the lines of the formation in the distance.

How about being an enemy of the entire holy land!

The entire holy world is his enemy, let alone a dark holy land, some demon princes?

"Dark Moon Son, you are too crazy!"

Feng Yuan snorted coldly, and the pattern of the formation was like a big dragon, breaking through the cold moonlight and killing Jiang Changkong.

"Feng Yuan has made a move, this Son of the Dark Moon should know to stop."

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. He has done too much."

The demon princes sneered, watching this scene in secret.

"I didn't realize before that you, Son of the Dark Moon, are so rampant!"

Feng Yuan drove the formation dragon, charged high into the sky, and exploded with astonishing power. The area of ​​a hundred miles was filled with lines of formations.

Jiang Changkong's expression was indifferent, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, he raised his right palm lightly, and the power of the dark moon gathered: "One palm, defeat you!"

A palm fell and turned into a giant hand covering the sky, covering a radius of a hundred miles, covering all the lines of the magic circle.

"23 banned!"

Feng Yuan's complexion changed, the power of darkness increased sharply, and the 23 lines of the formation were mighty.

Rumble

However, as strong as 23 bans, under Zhetianju's hands, there is only one way to break.

The lines of the formation shattered, and the terrifying force of the dark moon bombarded Feng Yuan's body. He spewed out a mouthful of blood, and looked at him in horror: "Shenghou Liuzhong!"

The Son of the Dark Moon is actually the sixth-level powerhouse of the Holy Marquis!

"How is it possible that he is Shenghou Liuzhong?"

"Isn't it Shenghou Sanchong before? He has been hiding?"

The demon princes were horrified. The Son of the Dark Moon was actually a strong man of the sixth level of the Holy Marquis. He had deceived the elders of the Holy Mountain?

No, the elders of the Holy Mountain don't care how heavy they are, and they won't expose them boringly.

"Xuantian, this pavilion master understands, you are really strong!"

Feng Yuan raised his head to the sky and screamed, his black hair fluttering: "You still don't come out, plan to watch the pavilion master die in battle?"

Clang!

The shocking sword sounded resounding, and the blood-red figure manifested. Prince Xuantian rose into the sky, holding the magic sword in his hand, and looked at Jiang Changkong solemnly: "I didn't see your cultivation level."

He said that Jiang Changkong was very strong, but he didn't know at the time that Jiang Changkong was the Liuzhong of the Holy Marquis.

At the triple level, it gave him a strong sense of danger.

Now it broke out, but it was Shenghou Liuzhong.

Could it be because of the sense of danger brought to him by Shenghou Liuzhong?

Jiang Changkong looked indifferent: "The two geniuses among the princes, Xuantian and Fengyuan, you are too weak."

"Whether it is weak or strong, speak with the sword!" Prince Xuantian said coldly: "Your sword is very strong, I will go all out."

"Whatever you can do, do your best."

Jiang Changkong said indifferently, the dark moon hangs high above his head, and endless moonlight falls down.

"Let's do it together." Xuan Tian said in a deep voice.

Feng Yuan was taken aback, and said, "You actually joined hands with me?"

Don't you see that he is better than me?

Logically speaking, your strength should still be higher than that of the Son of the Dark Moon, after all, you saw through him at a glance.

"It's just a feeling, I haven't seen it through." Xuan Tian said solemnly.

"Even if we join forces, we can call the saints in the entire holy land." Jiang Changkong said proudly.

"Too crazy!"

The demon princes roared angrily, soaring into the sky one after another, and the phantom of the holy king rose from behind: "This prince wants to see how strong you are, and challenge us all at once."

"This Marquis also wants to see how strong the Son of the Dark Moon is."

In the Holy Territory, the Holy Marquis Eightfold demons came, and there were ten of them.

Jiang Changkong's words are completely challenging them all. If they don't come out, if Xuantian and the others are defeated, there really is no saint clan who can stop this Dark Moon Son.

嗡

The magic sword trembled, and the magic sword in Xuantian's hand shone with a shocking sword light, a sword intent that surpassed everything and suppressed everything, crossed the void, and killed Jiang Changkong.

This is not the blood of the Holy King, but Xuantian's own sword might.

His swordsmanship has already touched the realm of immortals and gods, and he has the qualifications to cut everything in the world and become a fairy!

"Wang Wei! Prince Xuantian actually comprehended Wang Wei!"

The demon princes exclaimed.

Feng Yuan's expression froze, this Xuantian actually comprehended Wang Wei.

Xuantian's strength is far above him!

"Good strength, good talent." Jiang Changkong admired, and the dark moon shook above his head: "I also have a trick, please Prince Xuantian to taste, the darkness is boundless!"

嗡

The dark moon suddenly disappeared and turned into endless darkness, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

With a radius of a hundred miles, it turned into a cold and icy world, and the power of the endless moonlight shrouded all the monsters.

All of a sudden, some of the Holy Marquis Quadruple demons turned into ice sculptures, and it was too late to even resist.

boom

Prince Xuantian's sword fell, the moonlight surged, and the world of hundreds of miles of ice was covered with countless sword marks, but it was not broken.

The monsters of the Eighth Layer of the Holy Marquis roared, and the power of darkness vibrated, blending into the pattern of Feng Yuan's formation, blessing the formation, and resisting the ice of the moonlight.

"Prince Xuantian, your sword is only so good?" Jiang Changkong said with indifference and disdain.

"The Holy Son is unparalleled in strength, Xuantian has lost his sight, but Xuantian is far more than that." Prince Xuantian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a golden long sword suddenly flew out of his body, which was holy and dazzling.

"What kind of sword is this? This breath is not our power of darkness!"