This person is too murderous

Late at night, Jiang Daoming came to Changmin River alone. He did not rush to clean up, but transformed his life essence.

The Taoist was just a demon body, but he had 300 life essences. He was worthy of being an immortal in the last days.

The life essence was transformed, and the dragon elephant true qi moved thousands of times in an instant, tempering the whole body.

The wounds on his body that had just healed gradually became tough and returned to normal under the tempering of the dragon elephant true qi.

The eighth dragon, the eighth elephant, gradually solidified.

In Jiang Daoming's mind, the scene of cultivation emerged, and sword beams intertwined, cold and ruthless, as if to destroy everything and penetrate this world.

The Taoist's ruthless sword!

For others, the ruthless sword that was almost impossible to achieve was perfect for him.

However, for the ruthless sword, he didn't care whether he could cultivate it or not.

The ruthless sword was very powerful, but it was still inferior to the dragon elephant seal and the step to the sky.

A cold and ruthless aura naturally emanated from him. Jiang Daoming was like a cold stone that cut through everything, and people could not feel the slightest warmth.

The dragon-elephant golden pill rotated, and the killing Buddha sat cross-legged on the golden mist, and his power increased a bit.

The true energy surged, the dragon and the elephant were everywhere, and a golden pill rotated, and the unparalleled power of the dragon and the elephant spread out, stirring the river.

The dragon-elephant step was also improving, and the second step was finally taken. Unfortunately, he could only take half a step and cross fifty feet.

However, even if it was half a step, the power was far beyond the first step.

After a breath, the life essence was exhausted. Jiang Daoming felt the cultivation in his body and estimated how long it would take to enter the late stage of the eighth level.

About ten years!

It will take about ten years of hard practice for the dragon-elephant skill to enter the late stage.

"I hope the Taoist and the witch will not let me down." Jiang Daoming opened his eyes and whispered to himself.

The Taoist priest was an immortal who had achieved enlightenment twice, and he almost achieved enlightenment twice, so he shouldn't have left behind only his demonic body.

Moreover, the Savage Ancestor heard the voice of the witch, so maybe there was still some obsession left by the witch.

The witch could be ignored, and at best she was only a ninth-level warrior, so she shouldn't be able to provide much life essence for him now.

He valued the Taoist priest who almost achieved enlightenment twice, and if the Taoist priest had some obsession left, he should be able to provide a lot of life essence.

He stood up and threw himself into the Changmin River again to clean up the monsters in the river.

There were many monsters in the Changmin River, and the further upstream they went, the stronger the monsters were.

Not long after, he encountered several seventh-level monsters, with the appearance of a killing Buddha rising up, and the killing intent was pervasive. The monsters trembled and didn't even dare to escape.

Jiang Daoming put his fingers together like a sword, and thousands of heartless sword beams swept across the entire river bottom.

The heartless sword, but he preferred to call it the heartless sword.

Cut off all love and kill those you want to kill!

The cold and ruthless sword, with its sharp blade, pierced through the monster's body and ended its life.

"Kill the monster and plunder 0.1 of its life essence."

"Kill the monster and plunder 0.1 of its life essence."

Jiang Daoming walked on the bottom of the river, constantly cleaning up the monsters, and finally gave up the ruthless sword and used the Buddha's light to shine instead.

Time passed, and the sky gradually brightened.

A familiar breath appeared in the upper reaches of the Changmin River, rapidly approaching Jiang Daoming's location.

Jiang Daoming frowned, left the river, stepped on the water, and ignored the visitor: "Mo Xiuping, why don't you go to find the Taoist cave, but come to find this hall master?"

"Of course, I'm waiting for the hall master to go in together." Mo Xiuping smiled calmly: "I know that I am not strong enough, and it's safer to follow the hall master."

The Taoist almost proved his way twice, and finally turned into a demon. I don't know to what extent he was entangled with the female witch.

I don't know if the Taoist left any tricks in the end. The old man of the wilderness only stole the corpse and the immortality method, and I don't know it completely.

If you go in rashly, you may encounter danger. With Jiang Daoming, you will be safer.

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent: "Following this hall master may be more dangerous."

"I have no sins, and I was defeated by the hall master. The grudges have been settled. The hall master has no reason to attack me."

Mo Xiuping smiled and said: "Besides, Pingdao can help the hall master."

"Help me?" Jiang Daoming looked at Mo Xiuping with his eyes open and closed: "How can you help this hall master? Clean up Changmin River?"

"No." Mo Xiuping flipped his hand, and a bead appeared. Inside the bead, a golden thread was restrained: "This is the Wudang Zhenwu Dao Bead, which has been condensed for thirty years."

"What's the use?" Jiang Daoming frowned.

"Eighteen dragon elephants can derive Buddhist and Taoist chapters. The hall master has only derived the Buddhist chapter, but not the Taoist chapter."

Mo Xiuping said: "The Zhenwu Daozhu contains pure Zhenwu Dao meaning, which can guide the hall master to derive the Dao chapter."

"You make this hall master's heart move." Jiang Daoming raised his palm, and a suction force came out. The Zhenwu Daozhu broke away from Mo Xiuping and flew into his hand: "This hall master will do his best to protect you."

"Wulian Tianzun, thank you hall master." Mo Xiuping bowed and said: "The other three will also go. Please take care of them when the time comes."

"Their life and death have nothing to do with this hall master."

Jiang Daoming said indifferently. He had no friendship with the Seven Kings. The Twelve Kings wanted to kill him to avenge King Jiangling.

Monk Kongming, there was no intersection either. Their life and death had little to do with him.

Of course, if there was any danger, he would take care of it to the best of his ability, but he would forget about protecting them with all his strength.

Mo Xiuping sighed and said, "Emei Sect will not give up after Junior Sister Jingyue's death. The Palace Master must also make preparations early."

"Are you tipping off?" Jiang Daoming frowned: "Wudang and Emei have a deep relationship. If you remind this hall master, Emei will probably be angry."

Mo Xiuping said seriously: "Emei is also a famous and upright sect. It will not do sneak attacks or assassinations. It doesn't matter whether I remind them or not."

"Tianhui can do it. Before, he joined forces with the Demon Cloud Sect to kill King Jiangling in the middle of the night." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

Mo Xiuping was stagnant. This matter was completely fooled by the Demon Cloud Sect.

But this is also a fact. He really doesn't know how to explain it.

Jiang Daoming didn't say anything else. The Buddha's light shone and continued to clean up the river.

Mo Xiuping raised his hand and the Tai Chi diagram appeared: "I and the hall master will clean up together."

"It's up to you."

Jiang Daoming said indifferently. If Mo Xiuping wanted to clean up, he was too lazy to stop him. As long as he got ahead and killed the seventh floor, it would be fine.

But what he didn't expect was that not long after, Monk Kongming and the other two also came and joined the cleaning project together.

The water in the upper reaches of Changmin River became turbid, and the blood of the monsters infected the river water. Following the turbulent river, it carried the corpses of the monsters and went downstream.

They all kept the corpses of the seventh layer, and Jiang Daoming didn't say anything.

He couldn't take the corpses of the seventh layer away, and he was too lazy to take them. If they wanted them, they could take them.

Time passed, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. They finally came to the end of Changmin River.

There were two eighth-layer monsters here, and they were killed by Jiang Daoming's palm.

At the end of Changmin River, huge rocks piled up, and there was no abnormality. Fortunately, there were marks on the map.

There were piles of huge rocks, and the rocks formed a forest. Under the ground, there was a deep demonic aura, which was isolated by a layer of formation.

"It was this place. At the beginning, the ancestor of the wilderness also relied on the means of the demon master to sense the abnormality of this place and break the formation to enter." Mo Xiuping said.

"Then, go in directly."

Jiang Daoming said calmly, holding the power of the dragon and elephant in his palm, and slapping the stone forest.

They are not demon masters and do not understand their formations, so they can only break the formation by force.