MTL - Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation-Chapter 2046 Contempt of the iron hand saint!

Although Jiang Tian escaped from the territory of the Negative Sky Demon Ape, and although Jiang Tian caught the Fire-Illness Clam, Emperor Yachang did not think that Jiang Tian could be stronger than himself.

Later, several cultivators who jumped from the hands of the Negative Demon Ape also made it clear.

Jiang Tian didn't shoot from start to finish, everyone died at the hands of the Negative Sky Demon Ape, but the demon ape did not attack Jiang Tian from start to finish.

Upon receiving this news, Emperor Yachang and the Iron Hand Saint discussed for a long time.

In the end, it was agreed that Jiang Tian understood the habits of the Negative Demon Ape, but he might not be so powerful.

Otherwise, he doesn't need to bring everyone into the realm of the demon ape, he just hurts the killer directly.

It is precisely because they believe that Jiang Tian is not strong enough to be a big sheep, otherwise, they would not dare to come and **** it.

"Only you?"

Jiang Tian smiled contemptuously and said, "Hurry up before I get angry, otherwise, I will slaughter you! Slowly speaking, it's you, your master, and you are no more than ants in my eyes!"

As soon as the words came out, there was a dead silence in the audience.

Everyone looked at Jiang Tian incredulously, as if they were looking at a madman.

Even the iron-handed saint glanced up and looked at Jiang Tian suddenly, his eyes look like an ancient well, like an ant!

"I don't know how to live or die! Such a rant, without seeing who the other party is!"

"Too arrogant! I think it's amazing to use some tricks to catch the toad and frighten the devil ape?"

"Yes, in the final analysis, the monk is still a competition of strength. It is impossible to talk about the mouth!"

Many monks laughed.

"Torture him well, don't kill him right away!"

Hearing this, Emperor Yachang showed anger, but soon calmed down, smiled cruelly, and said: "I want him to know the fate of being an enemy of my Black Moon Empire!"

At this time, several of Emperor Ya Chang's guards of the God Transformation level all laughed coldly.

One of the gods stepped out with cruel eyes:

"You did hide your cultivation base, but if you look closely, your cultivation base is nothing but Yuan Ying!"

"Let's do something to you a Monk Nascent Soul together, that would be too bullying for you."

"My master can clean up you alone, what kind of life and death do you want? Or, my master can alleviate your dying pain."

He said in his mouth, but his subordinates showed no mercy at all, and the Taoist tools burst into light and headed towards Jiang Tiankill.

"roll!"

Jiang Tian yelled coldly, his figure flashed, and his whole body soared into the sky and slammed into the other side.

The head of the god-level guard, with a mocking expression on his face, slammed into his Taoist weapon with his body, which was tantamount to seeking death!

just!

With a bang, the Taoist device shattered abruptly.

Snapped!

The blood rained all over the sky, and the broken bones were crystal clear.

In the blink of an eye, the captain of the guard was hit by Jiang Tian fit, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer by a weak baby, turning into meat sauce on the spot, and the fragmented body shot in all directions.

"Protect my emperor!"

The other guards were shocked and shouted, counting Dao implements, dozens of real ones, and killing Jiang Tian together.

"Huh? This son is so evil!"

Even the calm and indifferent iron-handed saint's face changed slightly, and he gave a soft voice.

He also didn't expect Jiang Tian to be in the Nascent Soul Realm, but his strength could crush the **** of transformation!

"court death!"

Jiang Tian let out a stern shout, his cultivation base rising steadily, his momentum rose to the sky.

Originally, Jiang Tian intended to hide his cultivation base, and would never raise his cards until the last minute.

So as not to be perceived by the giant on the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

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But at this moment, Emperor Yachang is pressing hard, Jiang Tian is not muddled, how can he bear it again?

If you kill it, you will kill it. After you go out, you can forge another identity.

In a rage, Jiang Tian didn't use any magic techniques, but ran rampant with physical strength, but the chaos divine body was too terrifying, like the most fierce weapon, heavier than Wanjun, and unstoppable.

"what!"

"Help!"

"Quickly get out of the way!"

Screams and screams came and went one after another.

A famous guard, like a string of firecrackers, exploded all his body, and all his armor, shields, and magical weapons were shattered, making it impossible to withstand a single blow.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of guards died tragically, including seven or eight guardians of the God-level Transformation Class.

Everyone was stunned to see such a change.

No moves, no spells, no great power, no rules, a pure body, but an invincible physical body, forcibly smashed all the enemies that blocked him!

Especially the people of Lianhuahun and other Luoyingzong, in the shock, feel a little more afraid of later.

Along the way, Jiang Tian showed himself as a mortal handyman.

In their eyes, it was just an ordinary person who knew how to practice alchemy and was able to repair magic weapons.

Therefore, many of the disciples did not say anything to Jiang Tian, ​​and snorted and drank.

but now……

If this person wants to retaliate, I am afraid that few people can withstand his thunderous blow!

"Damn it!"

Emperor Yachang stared at Jiang Tian with a trace of fear in his eyes, as if seeing a devil, his back was chilling.

"Jie Ming Huang Dang Devil Array!"

The Iron Hand Saint was also taken aback by Jiang Tian, ​​but he quickly recovered his composure and shouted.

The Emperor Ming's Dangling Demon Formation can unite everyone's cultivation base into one, and the power of the battle formation is comparable to that of a saint.

The iron-handed saint does not believe in evil at all.

Just a Nascent Soul in Jiangtian District, even after drinking the blood of True Immortal, it is impossible to have the strength comparable to the Void Returning Saint.

"Finalize!"

Many guards reacted immediately.

While they backed away, distanced themselves from Jiang Tian, ​​while shifting their shapes and positions, forming a battle formation, they were well-trained and orderly, and their arrangement seemed to coincide with a certain kind of heaven.

Jiang Tian stopped for the first time and looked at the battle formation with amusement.

"Haha, the Minghuang Demon Array is overpowering the world and frightening forever. Although this person is arrogant, but he dare not do the thing of hitting a rock with a pebble, he is still afraid!

Seeing Jiang Tian stopped, Emperor Ya Chang thought that Jiang Tian was scared, he couldn't help being proud and sneered again and again.

"If I don't stop, do you have a chance to line it up?"

Jiang Tian said this.

"Funny!"

The ancestral town and country formation was ridiculed, and Emperor Yachang was furious like a cat stepped on its tail.

"This son, is it because the art master is bold and has the strength comparable to the saint?"

However, the iron-handed saint was stunned, and his heart suddenly chilled.

Because he understood that Jiang Tian's words were not bluffing, but justified.

His body speed is indeed faster than these transforming gods and primordial soul cultivators, if it were not for him to deliberately waterproof, the battle formation would indeed be impossible.

However, he hadn't reacted yet, Jiang Tian had already shaken his body, and he was slashing towards the Ming Emperor's battle formation like a peerless sword.

At this time, Emperor Ming's Dangling Demon Array was also really activated.

Hundreds of primordial infants and god-transmitting cultivation bases, their armors all bloomed with light, and the vast mana fluctuations, like streams of streams converging into the sea, condensed into the phantom of a Ming emperor benevolent above the battlefield.