I just want to practice

The oldest Supreme God narrowed his eyes slightly and spat out three words.

"Ancient nerve, isn't it?"

The killing intent flashed in the eyes of the other eight supreme gods, and a possibility came to mind.

The old supreme nodded, and said solemnly: "After the collapse of the ancient heaven, all good fortune was divided by various forces, and the Taoism practiced by the ancient gods also fell into the world due to various reasons.

However, although the power of the ancient nerves is terrifying, and many of them can even be called against the sky, they are basically broken and incomplete, and they cannot be cultivated at all.

The complete one is only found in the major holy places nowadays, and it is one of the strongest foundations. Unless it is the real master of rejuvenation in the holy land, the undisputed successor of the next generation, even the little ancestor will not pass it on at all.

Judging by its power, the ancient nerves cultivated by that little guy should be able to reach the level of good fortune and heavenly skills. I don't know which evil god it came from? "

Good Fortune Heaven Art, as famous as Good Fortune Heavenly Soldiers, is the treasure of the township education of all major forces, based on the foundation, the strongest background, and possesses incredible power.

If it was really that level of cultivation technique, then they would take it for granted that Jiang Wuye could do this.

"Join together, join hands!!"

In the [-]th war zone, Long Fenxu looked at Jiang Wuye, who was standing in the sky like a demon and a saint, with the ten-color star cannon on his face, his face turned pale, and he lost the arrogance he had just now, and his anxious roar spread across the world.

This is completely a monster king, there is no possibility of winning one-on-one, and they will be buried here if they don't join forces!

dong dong dong-

No matter what others think, the bombardment of the Vulcan cannon in the starry sky has not stopped, and the colorful suns are sprayed out like money, blasting the world to be riddled with holes.

"kill!!!"

Long Fenxu roared and roared, and the whole body turned into a sky dragon surrounded by golden flames. The flames were miraculous and had the power to incinerate all things. Swinging the dragon's power, it ignited the boundless starry sky, and led a group of saints and saints to charge against the artillery fire.

On the other side, the same is true for Gu Xingyue, the longevity body glows, and the infinite time and space mysteries swarm in between the heaven and the earth, making all the ten-colored suns seem to be at a standstill.

However, the Vulcan cannon in the starry sky seems to have no limit at all. The artillery fire is stronger than the second, and every minute and every second, unlucky people are blown to death in the starry sky. Let alone getting close, it is not bad to save their lives.

Wrong!

So frustrating!

This was the only thought in Long Fenxu's and Gu Xingyue's minds, as well as the saints and saints.

Obviously, they are all the arrogance of one in the Taoist realm, but they are overwhelmed by a martial arts cultivator in the emperor realm!

They are like the players in the game who are bombarded with continuous AOE damage from the big starry sky bosses.

Cannonballs whizzed past one by one, comrades fell one after another, and pieces of space were blown into nothingness by Vulcan cannons.

No matter how they revived their peak combat power, how they formed a camp to charge, the boss standing in the starry sky still had a blood bar that didn't decrease a bit.

On the other hand, they are completely martial arts masters with big blades charging against the firepower of a modern army. If one is improperly operated, it can range from serious injuries to black screens. They are extremely aggrieved!

"What is that?!"

But after a while, something even more desperate and frightening happened.

Long Fenxu suddenly discovered that as the flames of battle gradually intensified, rings of bloody battle energy began to gather around the big boss in the starry sky, as if they were absorbing the fighting spirit on the battlefield to feed back to the big boss.

The crazier they are, the more they resist, and the longer they fight, the more aggressive the big boss's aura will become, increasing instead of decreasing!

"This Nima..."

Long Fenxu was dumbfounded, continued to doubt his life, and became stronger and stronger, how the hell did he play this?

But, immediately afterwards, something happened that broke Long Fenxu's three views even more!

"Are you out of your mind?!"

Bang!

Long Fenxu frowned and scolded, the dragon's tail swung suddenly, and beat a Daoji Tianjiao who was sneaking up beside him until he vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Hey hey, kill kill kill!!"

But the Tianjiao who was sent flying was not the only one. There were red-eyed Tianjiao beside him, as if the Tianjiao who had lost his mind was attacking Long Fenxu.

"Brother! No, poof!!"

"Brother Ning, although I have an affair with your Taoist companion, don't you forgive me, why did you stab the knife in the back?"

"Looking for death, I've already seen you unhappy!"

The strange atmosphere is pervasive, and more and more Tianjiao in the crowd turn their backs and turn their murderous intentions to the people around them, even close friends turn their faces and refuse to recognize anyone, making a mess!

"What did you do?!"

Feeling the bloodline of emptiness and fighting spirit that permeated the air and wanted to invade the soul, Long Fenxu understood the reason in an instant, and looked at Jiang Wuye, who had a playful expression in the starry sky, with tearing eyes.

"Can you do it, ants?"

Jiang Wuye grinned, with more and more rings of fighting spirit around him, his strength was soaring, and more and more Tianjiao who could influence and control him.

In the end, more than half of them became his minions!

"Jie, jie, playing crowd tactics with me, I really don't know how to live or die!!"

Jiang Wuye licked his lips, smiled coldly, and waved his hand: "Little ones, it's time to counterattack, the whole army goes out!!"

184 Windfall

In the nineteenth war zone, artillery fire raged and conquests continued.

In the sanctuary universe, in an extremely secret space-time coordinate that no third person knows about, there is a secret conversation, or a deal going on.

A gray figure sat cross-legged on the strange altar that was grotesque and distorted in time and space.

The whole is shrouded in chaotic air, the breath is erratic, people can't tell its heel and origin at all, it is extremely mysterious.

"Location?"

The altar outlines scarlet and bloody lines, communicating with an extremely distant existence. It seems that this is not the first time they have contacted each other, and they cut straight to the point without any nonsense.

"The Nineteenth War Zone."

"value?"

"More than 50.00% of the six heavenly domains are top Daoist Tianjiao, holy son and holy daughter, and a little ancestor."

"Oh, that's interesting, so why?"

"A demon in the imperial realm should be dead at this moment."

"Haha, the devil is still in the emperor's realm. Interesting, interesting. When did the fairyland fall to this point?"

"remuneration!"

The gray figure became a little impatient, as if he didn't like the voice in the altar mocking Immortal Dao.

"Yes, yes, haha, happy cooperation."

The voice in the altar was a bit joking, the red light was shining, and a bloody ginseng doll fruit was spit out.

The blood-colored ginseng fruit is only the size of a fist, but the densely packed medicine wheels on the fruit body have turned into Dao Yun rules. It is obvious that the years of gestation are already ancient and unimaginable. feel.

Longevity medicine!

The eyes of the mysterious gray figure shot out an unprecedented greedy look, like a fish that was about to die of thirst when it saw water, and a dry rotten tree in spring, tremblingly stretched out its hand.

brush!

But just when he was about to touch it, the ginseng doll on the floating altar only had one arm left, and the rest was taken back by the altar.

"What do you mean?"

The gray figure's breath was cold, feeling humiliated, he asked coldly.

"Don't worry old friend, when you can provide enough valuable information, don't talk about one longevity medicine, we can get ten or hundreds of them."

The voice in the altar did not panic in the slightest, making it clear that the value of the information provided by the gray figure was not enough, and revealing the elixir was just a means of seduction.

"Of course I believe that."

The greed in the eyes of the gray figure dissipated, and he regained his composure. He didn't have any doubts about the ostentatious words of the voice from the altar. He put away the elixir and got up to leave.

the end.

He left another sentence: "Next time, change the place, those guys have already begun to suspect."

"etc!!"

But at this moment, the voice in the altar was steep and cold, mixed with a trace of anger: "I think, you need to give me an explanation!!"

"how?"

The gray figure's heart skipped a beat. It was the first time in countless years that he saw a voice in the altar get angry.

Looking back, I saw the scene of the nineteenth war zone in the Shura battlefield manifested on the altar.

"how can that be?!!"

Before this.

Nineteenth War Zone.

"Hahaha, kill kill kill, the more you resist, the more excited I am!!"

Jiang Wuye's vigorous physique stood tall in the sky, and he had already transformed into a terrifying abyss form, laughing wildly, countless fighting spirits swarmed over him, and nine bloody fighting spirits had condensed around him!

In other words, at this moment, with the eternal increase of 72 Tiangong in the thirteenth stage, he has once again increased his strength by a full 110 times in the peak state of the second turn of the abyss, which is indescribably abnormal!

Zhanzu Xinggong + 72 Tiangong = a match made in heaven, crazy!

The unprecedented powerful feeling made him not even aware of the extent to which his own combat power had expanded at this moment. He only felt that every gesture had the power to crush a small galaxy!

The only pity is that the increase of the Zhanzu Xinggong cannot reverse the effect on the 72 Tiangong, otherwise, it would not be abnormal, it can be called cheating!

bang bang bang --

He is in charge of the starry sky Vulcan Cannon, which has grown countless times, absorbing the mighty power of the cosmic stars and his own spirit, turning it into destructive energy.

It was like a nest of great suns, continuously vibrating the starry sky, spewing out rounds of ten-colored suns that shine for nine days without interruption, and natural disasters came, rampantly rampant, wantonly slaughtering the immortals.

"Kill kill kill!!"

More importantly, on the battlefield at this time.

Already more than half of the Tianjiao were affected by the fighting spirit released by the Zhanzu Xinggong and turned into Jiang Wuye's minions. They were more obedient than the most loyal generals, and they were desperate to fight.

This is tantamount to adding insult to injury, crushing the last grass on the camel's back, directly defeating the remaining Tianjiao, the formation gradually collapsed, and the guts are about to regret.

why?

Isn't it good to be alive, why are you joking to provoke such a monster? !

hatred! !

I hate it! !

In the Abyss Square, the Liutian Territory has completely fallen into silence. Looking at the starry sky demon king in the [-]th war zone, his eyes are dull.

Why was this monster born, and why wasn't this monster from the Immortal camp?

The power of the Space-Time Temple seems to have aged a lot, walked to Huang Jiujiu with a gray face, and almost pleaded in a choked tone: "Fellow Daoist Huang, I am willing to produce a chaotic ancestral medicine!" , Supreme God, please... open the nineteenth war zone ahead of time."

"Fellow Daoist Phoenix..."

The great powers of the other five heavenly domains also came forward to petition one after another, wanting Huang Jiujiu to open the nineteenth theater in advance.

The war zone is not an amusement park, you can enter as you want, and you can get out as you want. Every god and monk who enters, regardless of whether there is a war in the war zone or not, must stay and guard for at least three days before changing out.

But three days...

With the strength that Jiang Wuye has displayed so far, the Tianjiao of the Six Heavens Region can last for an hour without burning incense.

It was precisely because of seeing this point and understanding the seriousness of the matter that the powers of the six heavenly domains gave in and lowered their faces to pray to Huang Jiujiu.

Nearly 50.00% of the top Daoist Tianjiao, plus several holy sons and daughters, and a little ancestor.

If they were all buried in the [-]th war zone, the losses to the major fairylands would be unimaginable. It is estimated that the sleeping ancestors would wake up, and the powers would be punished. They simply cannot afford such a price.

"Remember, this time you buried them with your own hands."

Now think about what Jiang Wuye said before, where there is still disdain, cynicism, some are just heartbroken, and the skin is hot and painful, it is not an exaggeration to call it a slap in the face at the speed of light.

The nine zodiac signs are too perverted!

Not to mention that Jiang Wuye also has the kind of weird natural skill that doubles his combat power without side effects, and his combat power cannot be measured by realm at all.