People are in fantasy, the daughter of luck in the beginning of the divorce

Obviously, they all knew about the wonderful art of Holy Spirit Lake, which was said to come from a strange stone in an unknown place outside the sky.

Evolve three thousand glazed wonderlands, and each wonderland is an ancient world. When the cultivation reaches great success, it can easily suppress the world and destroy the world.

Facing this wonderful technique, Jiang Minghan raised his eyebrows, and felt a little bit of the original power of the world from it.

After all, he condenses real fire with the source of time and space, and he is very familiar with this pure source of power.

This wonderful technique performed by Sheng Wuxin actually involved the power of the world.

This surprised him a little, and he couldn't help but think of the strange stone in Holy Spirit Lake.

This wonderful technique evolved from that strange stone, could it be the World Stone, or was it contaminated with some breath?

Jiang Minghan was surprised, but he still pointed at him and chopped off with his sword.

Even if he only used one-tenth of his current strength, it would be enough to make all his peers despair.

Although Sheng Wuxin was strong, Jiang Minghan didn't want to waste the third palm.

boom! ! !

The mountain shook and the ground trembled, and this sword energy snorted out, dazzling and dazzling, just like a clanging fairy sword, thick and boundless, as terrifying as a mountain.

"So strong..."

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, their souls trembled, and they felt like they were about to be wiped out by this ray of light.

"It's no longer a category that the Heavenly God Realm can compete with. Even some veteran god kings may not be able to block it."

"Although Sheng Wuxin's magical technique is strong, it is useless in the face of absolute power..."

The older generation around them had a very unique vision, and they had already seen Sheng Wuxin's disadvantages.

Jiang Minghan's cultivation has definitely surpassed the Heavenly God Realm, and is no longer within the reach of his peers.

Many younger generations actually noticed that Chi Yin and the other descendants of the immortal powers felt their scalps go numb for a while, and they completely lost their plans to compete with Jiang Minghan for the Emerald Immortal Medicine here.

Judging from today's battle, to put it bluntly, Jiang Minghan can be said to be the representative of invincibility in Tianjiao's ancient battlefield.

Even if it is the older generation, they can only change their faces and retreat, not daring to fight...

At this moment, Sheng Wuxin also felt that something was wrong, and his back felt cold. Jiang Minghan's cultivation was beyond his imagination, far from being in the realm of a god.

In the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a burst of golden light, and the forehead bone that was originally brighter became more crystal clear.

The reflected ancient world seemed to have turned into a real place, with all kinds of wonderful truths in the world, which should be suppressed in the air to meet Jiang Minghan's sword.

Boom! ! !

There was a great shock in the void. In this ancient medicine garden, there seemed to be a big earthquake, and everyone trembled.

Under the aftermath, he almost couldn't stand still, and the surrounding medicine fields burst out with brilliance all over the sky, and the pattern was directly activated.

"My sword can break through the ages, but a nothingness world evolves, dare to block me?"

Jiang Minghan's voice was calm, ignoring Sheng Wuxin's astonishment.

When the sword light fell, the sky was completely dimmed, and it directly shattered the condensed phantom of the ancient world, turning it into a rain of light that filled the sky.

But the sword energy remained undiminished, and it was so powerful that it directly overwhelmed Sheng Wuxin.

He let out a muffled grunt, and at the critical moment, he gave up the arm holding the bloody Zhange and drew back.

But half of his body also exploded, exposing terrifying white bones.

The many followers behind him couldn't dodge in time, many of them were engulfed by the sword light, and they evaporated without even screaming.

A cloud of blood was left on the spot, and a few blood-stained bone residues fell down.

Although this place is guarded by formation patterns, under the aftermath of this sword, large areas of medicine fields were completely destroyed.

The area that Sheng Wuxin occupied before was almost reduced to ashes.

Everyone watched this scene with scalp numbness, feeling chills all over their bodies.

"The rules of heaven and earth in Tianjiao's ancient battlefield cannot restrain Jiang Minghan. If he exerts his full strength, no one can contend unless everyone joins forces to attack."

There was a lot of fear and horror in everyone's heart.

The rest of the descendants of the immortal forces are also silent at the moment and dare not say more.

Sheng Wuxin is so strong and confident, even if there are still many methods that he has not used yet, so what?

In the face of absolute strength, everything is futile and nothingness.

Perhaps only those ancient monsters with higher cultivation bases have the power to fight?

Seeing that half of his body was destroyed, Sheng Wuxin, who was being helped up by several followers and coughing up blood, everyone felt a sense of dread and dream.

Just now, he was still such a high-spirited young supreme, sweeping away his peers, how confident and powerful is he?

So what about threatening Jiang Minghan?

But in the blink of an eye, there was such a miserable look, his eyes were dim, half dead, and his cultivation seemed to have been abolished by 0.1.

Jiang Minghan fell from the sky, and the expression on his face did not change because of defeating Sheng Wuxin.

"Do you want to die? Or do you want to live?"

He looked down at him calmly, his tone unwavering.

Sheng Wuxin was extremely humiliated, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and hatred, he did not expect that the gap between the two would be so large, Jiang Minghan's cultivation was definitely not just in the realm of gods.

The same generation competes with each other with similar cultivation bases, and it takes hundreds of moves to win or lose.

And once the difference in cultivation base is very large, the result must be absolutely doomed.

"I don't accept it, if your cultivation base is the same as mine..."

Sheng Wuxin was not reconciled. He still had some taboo methods that he hadn't used, which he planned to leave to Jiang Minghan.

But now, it was too late. In the face of the absolute power gap, any ancient forbidden technique would be futile.

"You seem to have forgotten what you once said, I am better than you, that is to say I am better than you."

"Didn't you always like it, and use your cultivation to suppress others?"

Jiang Minghan let out a faint laugh when he heard the words, mocking him very much.