River Tuluo Xian

The rest fled one after another, fleeing here and there.

Jiang Ling was condescending, with the edict written in his hand, he suddenly set it down: "Deal!"

The fleeing person was stiff on the spot, motionless like a wood carving.

After only using the freeze technique three times, all those people, without exception, froze.

"You are right, if you want to kill, kill it thoroughly."

Jiang Ling would not believe that the previous rebellious people were said to be reincarnated.

Because no matter what I do, it is impossible to be the reincarnation of Monk Daoming.

Therefore, it can only be said that the previous reckless people are most likely to be time travelers like him.

It's just that the first few appointments were not good, and they were all resolved before they grew up.

Just when he was consolidating the seal again and was about to kill the last group of people with [Opening the Heaven Seal].

Suddenly, a golden robe was like a small world, covering half of the sky.

It protects above and cuts off the sky.

Jiang Ling's stance [Opening the Sky Seal] struck down, and landed on the magic robe, like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.

"Ok?"

Jiang Ling looked in a certain direction with awareness, but saw the old beggar walking out.

Jiang Ling: "You want to intervene?"

The old beggar's gaze was rather complicated. He thought that with Jiang Ling's ability, he could leave calmly, which was already good.

Who would have thought that Jiang Ling would be so strong after looting a large amount of seven-color liquid from here.

This also reminded the old beggar of certain ancestral rumors,

His ancestors once said something, similar to how golden scales are a thing in a pool, a dragon that changes when encountering a situation.

And this ancient battlefield of conferring gods is a place of meeting for those who are in disorder.

He thought this kind of words were just beautiful decorations.

After all, the ancient savior died here for the sake of Tianwaitian.

For such victims, in order to beautify them, it is understandable to say that they are "dragons that change once they meet the situation".

It's like after a general died in battle, the emperor gave him an additional title.

But judging from the current results, the old beggar finally knew that his words did not mean what he once thought.

The words left by the ancestors of his Jiang family have no other meaning, but just the literal meaning.

If the savior doesn't come, it will be fine. Once here, he will definitely change into a dragon in the midst of the storm!

"Little friend, you should accept when you see something good, and don't try too hard in everything."

said the old beggar with a sigh.

The appearance of the golden robe made those survivors exclaim again: "The Grand Duke's robe! It's the Grand Duke's robe!"

Dare to feel that the golden robe he released can have such power and power, it is the robe worn by the Grand Duke when he conferred the gods.

Has ancient abilities!
It is also the ancestral robe of their Jiang family.

"It's an old beggar!"

"It turned out to be him, and the Grand Duke's robes are in his hands, could it be..."

Judging from the old beggar's ability to control the Grand Duke's robe, his identity is already ready to be revealed.

Jiang Ling yelled sharply in the sky: "It was your Jiang family who led the rebellion back then, and now it is your Jiang family who are going to repeat the same mistakes. To be honest, it is your Jiang family who I hate the most."

In the battle of the ancient gods, the winner deserves a good name.However, in that war, the roles played by the Jiang family were almost the same as when they betrayed the savior.

It can be regarded as standing up and down again.

Jiang Ling shouted angrily, and the huge golden Buddha shadow behind him stretched out a thousand-foot giant hand, which turned into the demon seal at this time.

That heavy punch fell, even if it was protected by the golden robe, it still couldn't bear the force of the fall.

Through the golden robe, the heavy punches still beat the people below until they vomited blood, and they rushed to the end.

Although he is not dead, he has also fallen into the state of lingering.

The old beggar sighed again, "Little friend, my family was wrong back then, and now I don't want you to be wrong too. If everything is done, it is necessary to talk about cause and effect. This old man is also thinking of you.

Letting these people go this time may lead to good results in the future. "

Jiang Ling: "Hmph, let these people go? It's not like you didn't see the faces of these people before. Stop talking nonsense and don't interfere."

The old beggar said solemnly: "The old man is now kindly persuading, if you don't listen, then don't regret it."

Jiang Ling: "How are you doing?"

The old beggar: "If the little friend doesn't stop, then the old man can only send them away first, and then keep you here forever, little friend."

Jiang Ling smiled angrily: "You want to trap me here? Good!"

With a sound, the majestic giant hand of the golden Buddha behind Jiangling fell down with one hammer after another.

Those who were already lingering were beaten to pieces, and their flesh and blood flew all over their bodies.

If you won't let me kill them, then I will kill them for you to see, and kill them so that not a single piece of them is left, not a single corpse is left!

"How about you?"

Jiang Ling dropped another hammer, smashing one person into two pieces.

Before the man died, he was still asking the old beggar for help.

But the old beggar couldn't protect him after all and was crushed to death.

The old beggar: "Stubborn, the reckless people of your class have gone mad. Although the old man is unwilling, he has no choice but to make such a bad move. Then you can stay here forever."

After finishing speaking, the old beggar's golden robe rolled up the remaining five people and wanted to leave this place.

He dropped several flags and flags in his hands, and the lights were shining among them.

This is his art of moving mountains and changing seas.

Earlier, he wanted to use this technique to send Jiang Ling out.

But now that Jiangling is at the peak of his state, how can he successfully perform the skill of moving mountains and changing seas while watching him helplessly?
Immediately shouted from the air: "Break it for me!"

The old beggar had just cast a spell, and the lights between the flags and flags had just shone, but they went out in an instant.

The old beggar was startled again, and turned his head to look at Jiang Ling: "You can't say what you say! Maitreya in the future?"

Jiang Ling chased after him, and once again smashed into the golden robe.

The old beggar shouted: "Leave them alive."

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The five people wrapped in golden robes all screamed.

Not one remained, all died in the robes.

This golden dharma robe is indeed extraordinary. It has been slapped so many times by the real number mahamudra of the Tathagata in this world, and its appearance has not been damaged at all.

It's probably just that the old beggar's Taoism is not deep enough, otherwise the defensive effect of this magic weapon in his hands is probably not weaker than that of the Tibetan bell.

After killing everyone except the old beggar, Renchen stared at him: "The Jiang family really shouldn't stay in this world. Even you go with them."

The last palm of the golden giant Buddha hit the old beggar. His chest was sunken deeply, and he only spit out a mouthful of blood, and he died silently.

The old beggar can't be said to be very bad, but it has to be said that it is annoying to see.

What should be managed is ignored, and what should not be managed is just running around to intervene.

Killing him, Jiang Ling did not have any psychological burden.

Corpses all over the ground, scattered pieces of meat and broken limbs, people are dead, but some broken souls are still floating in the space.

In this regard, Jiang Ling will not let any one go, and will devour them all to make up for himself.After that, the ginseng essence was planted on the spot, and the corpses all over the ground were cheaper for it.

After doing this, he looked at the secret cave under the stone statue of Fuxi and Nuwa, thought for a while, and then suddenly walked over there.

Nie Qian exclaimed: "Master, don't go, you don't want to take risks. The old beggar said that that place is very dangerous."

Jiang Ling thought for a while, took her out of his pocket, and said to her: "I have a strange intuition, and I can't explain what it feels like, just wait for me here, I'll go and see it alone."