I!The mortal emperor, the whole country invaded the fairyland

Jiang Tianming was condescending, and the previous scene of the blue bird of luck hurting the golden dragon of national destiny still remained in his heart.

Therefore, Jiang Tianming's whole body was filled with coldness at this moment.

Facing the mainstay of the Qingyu Sect who may have many questions at this moment, Jiang Tianming has no desire to explain.

With different positions, it was doomed to be incompatible with each other from the very beginning.

Jiang Tianming raised his right palm high, and with a thought, the more terrifying Eight Desolation True Intent filled the void.

"...Eight Desolation True Meaning—Do it! Forbidden!"

"Shock! Thunder kills!"

The cold words spit out from Jiang Tianming's mouth one by one.

After the voice fell to the ground.

A terrifying sense of confinement and confinement enveloped the entire area.

For a while, many Jindan elders and deacons who could not stay in the air were oppressed by Jiang Tianming's great coercion.

One by one was shocked to discover that a force in the surrounding void had sealed off the heaven and earth in this thousand-foot space.

So much so that at this moment, it was difficult for everyone to move their fingers.

Even Mo Rong was deeply imprisoned in the void.

A Nascent Soul's initial cultivation base does not have any room or leeway for manoeuvres under the force of this terrifying ban.

"Zizi-"

"Boom-"

After the ban, strands of black thunder that were about to destroy the world appeared directly in Jiang Tianming's raised right palm.

The thunder within it is almost like a transformed dragon snake, as thick as an ancient tree, exuding a breathtaking threat.

The sense of crisis of suffocation and death firmly engulfed the hearts of everyone in the Qingyu Sect at this moment.

At this moment, the color of fear on everyone's faces spread like a tide.

The pupils are wide open, and all that can be seen in his eyes is despair besides deep fear.

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty, wait a minute..."

"I don't know why the Qingyu Sect offended His Majesty, and I am willing to apologize to Your Majesty!"

Mo Rong's voice was full of anxiety.

Facing the power that imprisoned him, he has tried various methods.

Let alone himself, even Nascent Soul has no way of leaving this world at this moment! .

Chapter 265

The current elders and deacons of the Qingyu Sect.

To put it bluntly, it is a fixed meat target, and life and death depend on the thought of the domineering figure above!

And look at the terrifying black thunder in the right palm of the figure above.

Mo Rong even recalled the scene of his narrow escape from the four or nine heavenly calamities when he had just crossed the Golden Core.

Even though he is at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, he is now facing the terrifying black thunder that spreads across the world.

The uneasiness in his heart and the crisis of death are no less than those in the Golden Core stage when he faced the terrible Four or Nine Heavens Tribulation.

"die!"

Facing Mo Rong's almost humble tone, Jiang Tianming's indifferent eyes glanced over like a god looking down on the common people.

Then he blurted out a cold word that made all the elders and deacons of the Qingyu Sect look terrified.

As soon as the word fell, the black thunder that filled the sky almost enveloped the entire Qingyu Sect at this moment.

All the breath of life should be in the induction of Jiang Tianming's spiritual consciousness.

"Boom-"

"Crackling-"

All of a sudden, the sky filled with black thunder landed.

Under the raging thunder, it was like a ferocious beast descending on the world with its mouth wide open, devouring all the elders and deacons of the Qingyu Sect.

"Do not--"

"don't want--"

"Your Majesty, have mercy—" 320

The mournful sound of begging for mercy and the sound of mourning came out from the mouths of all the elders and deacons of the Qingyu Sect.

At this moment, when the thunder cracked, a great fear was engraved in their eyes.

Amidst the howling, Jiang Tianming looked at everything below indifferently.

All the elders and deacons were struck down by the thunder, but in an instant, they were all turned into dust by the terrifying black thunder.

Jiang Tianming felt the world, and the sense of oppression and rejection towards him had just increased again.

It was also for this reason that Jiang Tianming had no time and no interest in talking to Mo Rong.

Today he has no choice.

If he can't control the boundary monument smoothly today, he can't guarantee that he can come to the Cangxuan Realm in the future.

"Wow—"

When Jiang Tianming destroyed the mainstay of the Golden Core Stage of the Qingyu Sect, the blue bird in the Qinghai high above suddenly let out a mournful cry.

Then I saw that his aura faded almost instantly.

"Zizi crackling—"

"boom!"

A black thunder directly submerged Mo Rong's figure.

The black thunder is filled with endless destructive aura, from head to toe, from outside to inside.

Even Mo Rong was a monk in the early Yuanying period.

At this moment, in front of Jiang Tianming's terrifying attack with all his strength, he could only be like all the monks at the golden core stage, without the slightest power to resist.

After the black thunder annihilated Mo Rong's body, his Nascent Soul was also under the imprisonment of Jiang Tianming's true intention, and he could not escape at all.

As soon as the black thunder approached him, he directly strangled him alive.

After Mo Rong's body turned into flying ash, the breath of the blue bird dropped again.

On the entire body about [-] feet in size, blue cracks suddenly appeared.

One streak of blue-red blood burst out, and even the cry was full of sorrow.

It can be seen from this that Jiang Tianming's move can be said to have directly injured the luck blue bird to the point of dying.

The blue bird is originally transformed by the luck of the Qingyu sect, and is closely related to the Qingyu sect.

Now the mainstay of Yiying, the disciples of Yiying sect, and even the suzerain have all been killed by Jiang Tianming.

It can be said that even if Jiang Tianming stopped making a move, the blue bird would collapse in a short time.

The Azure Feather Sect is already extinct, so how can this Azure Feather Sect's luck exist?

"Kang-"

"Ang~~~~~~~~!"

The Qi Luck Blue Bird's aura plummeted, and the National Luck Golden Dragon instantly sensed it.

With a high-pitched dragon chant sound, the entire dragon body instantly rolled up a thousand-foot-high golden wave and rushed towards Qinghai.

At the same time, in the golden dragon's longan eyes, the purple-golden light flashed continuously, shining brightly.

It has already seen that the Blue Bird of Luck at this moment is at the end of its strength, its breath is extremely weak, and it has no previous bravery.

Therefore, the dragon claws directly and sharply tore towards the blue bird, fierce and domineering, as if to avenge the previous dragon scale tearing.

The Jade Bird of Fortune uttered a long cry, bracing itself to deal with the provocative Golden Dragon of Fortune.

It's just that due to the collapse of the Qingyu Sect's luck, the aura on Qingniao's body is still falling.

Even if Qingniao cheered up, the aura on her body became a little vain.

Listless as if he was dead.

In such a state, how can he be the opponent of the Golden Dragon of National Luck, whose eyes are shining brightly at this moment.

"Shoot-"

The golden dragon of national fortune tore off with one claw.

One wing of the luck blue bird was torn off by the luck golden dragon.

"hold head high--"

The National Luck Golden Dragon raised its head and groaned, and a golden vortex appeared in its mouth.

Then he saw the half of the blue bird's wing that he tore off, and it turned into a billow of air and was swallowed by him.

Swallowing this mouthful, the body of the National Luck Golden Dragon instantly swelled.

As if eating a special tonic, the huge dragon body circled and whirled in the golden waves all over the sky, appearing extremely excited.

"Wow—"

On the other hand, for the blue bird, half of its wings were torn off at the moment.

The remaining cyan smoke gathered on its wings, and it could only maintain its body shape for a while.

It is not even enough to continue to condense.

Jiang Tianming's desperate plan made it no longer have the meaning of existence.

The blue bird croaked unwillingly, extremely shrill and miserable.

But Jiang Tianming didn't have the kindness of a woman at all.

Instead, he made the golden dragon of national luck devour the blue bird of luck as soon as possible.

The National Luck Golden Dragon obviously also felt Jiang Tianming's heart at this moment.

Just finished digesting part of the air luck of the blue bird.

At this moment, the National Luck Golden Dragon, which has reached [-] feet, is no less inferior to the Luck Blue Bird in terms of size.

The dragon rushed to the sky, and under a dive, the whole body of the National Fortune Golden Dragon instantly burst into golden light.

Under the golden light, the cyan feathers all over the blue bird burst instantly, and then the cyan-red blood splashed instantly.

"puff--"

A huge dragon claw protruded from the golden light, and directly buckled on the blue bird's head.

With a low, muffled sound, the blue bird was instantly torn apart by the dragon's claws into a cloud of blue luck! .

Chapter 266

The Golden Dragon of National Fortune directly opened its huge dragon mouth, and the wind was surging.

For a moment, it was in the void above the Qingyu Sect.

All the cyan luck, like a hundred birds returning to the forest, swarmed towards the vortex of the dragon's mouth of the National Luck Golden Dragon.

As more and more cyan luck poured in, the Qinghai gradually dried up, while the Jinbo of the National Luck Golden Dragon became more and more massive.

For a time sparkling, golden dazzling.

The huge body of the National Luck Golden Dragon grows in size almost instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.