River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 551

The White Tiger King's claws are unparalleled in sharpness, comparable to fine steel.No fear of any weapon in the world.

And it specializes in defeating Qinglong, even the five-clawed golden dragon of the Jin family, it has killed many in the past.

When Jiang Ling's blood-colored giant ax struck its claws, the flames were shining brightly, and under the shock of the two forces, the blood-colored giant ax even lost a hole.

But Jiangling changed his tactics quickly, and the Suzaku dharma image immediately replaced the Tathagata dharma image.

Under the blessing of Suzaku's power, he leaped, turned over and jumped onto the back of the White Tiger King, clenched his fists and crazily output to its head.

The power of the fiery flames made the White Tiger King helpless.

The white tiger is naturally afraid of fire. Under the flames, it panicked and ran around outside the Tiangong.

And Jiang Ling's boxing strength is no small feat, after more than a dozen punches, the white tiger king's head was cracked and his brains were scattered everywhere.

"This is your right-hand man?"

With Jiang Ling's last punch, the fist pierced through the White Tiger King's Tianling Gai and came out from his chin.

Afterwards, he grabbed the body of the White Tiger King and threw it at Jiangyan at the gate of the Tiangong.

"Absolute zero."

King Xuanwu exhaled cold air at this time, and the blue cold air spread rapidly across the ground like flames, and when it caught up with Jiangling, it froze his legs in the ice and snow.

Immediately, Jiang Ling added a unicorn to his body, and with a powerful shock, all the ice crystals on the ground shattered.

He even fell to the ground with a flying shovel, and with the huge force, he turned Xuanwu King's bulky and huge body over, and his feet fell to the sky.

Then, he landed on Xuanwu King's abdomen, stepping down with one foot.

The Qilin crossed the border, the landslides and the ground cracked, and under the Qilin's law, each of his kicks was extremely powerful.

Under such trampling, King Xuanwu spurted blood.

But because of its upturned legs, it can't escape or struggle at all.

When he was dying, he had to seek help from Jiangyan.

And Jiang Yan, standing at the gate of Tiangong, was also completely shocked.

The White Tiger King and Xuanwu King are his greatest reliance, but in the hands of Jiang Ling right now, they are about to be killed.

Rescue?

He is not good at fighting, the White Tiger King with the most combat power is already dead, so what can he do?

Click!

At this time, King Xuanwu's tortoise shell was finally crushed, his internal organs were also shattered, and his limbs began to twitch.

Jiangling's last unicorn kicked down, breaking its throat and breaking its neck bone from its body.

"I'll give it back to you."

He kicked King Xuanwu's body away with one kick, and left and right with King Baihu, sandwiching Jiang Yan in the middle.

Jiang Yan turned around and left, wanting to escape into the Heavenly Palace.

Jiang Ling's figure flashed with lightning, and in the next second he stopped in front of him, and punched out again, the fist pierced through Jiang Yan's stomach.

Jiang Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyeballs almost popped out.

"I once told you not to make trouble, but you didn't listen, do you regret it now?"

Jiang Ling pulled out his bleeding hand, grabbed his shoulder again, and lifted him up.

Jiang Yan has only just recovered after a year, and his magic power is not as good as before.

In the hands of Jiang Ling in such a state, he was completely powerless to fight back.

"You're going to kill me?"

He was panting violently, and there was a deep sense of fear in his eyes.

Jiang Ling: "Do you think I will let you go?"

Seeing that he raised his fist and was about to hit him again, Jiang Yan immediately shouted: "If you kill me, you will regret it too much. In this world, do you think you really understand and understand?"

Jiang Ling raised his hand and paused for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yan shouted: "Haven't you ever thought about why you came to this world and what kind of destiny you carry with you?"

Jiang Ling: "You know?"

Jiang Yan sneered: "Me? I don't know, but I know that everyone in 33 Chongtian is just a plaything for something. You think you can live freely if you let nature take its course. Dreaming ! In the end, you will still die and be taken back by those things."

"If you are a human, you will die. After death, you will enter reincarnation. Why are you so afraid?" Jiang Ling said.

Jiang Yan smiled bitterly: "Reincarnation? Reincarnation is a joke. It is true that ordinary people can reincarnate, but people who have taken the step of you and me, how can there be reincarnation? If there is reincarnation, where are the former emperors and queen mothers now? ? It’s not ashes to ashes to ashes, it has long since ceased to exist!”

Jiang Ling frowned slightly: "So, what do you know?"

Jiang Yan pointed at him: "You and I are the same, we are both chosen by God, my soul comes from 700 years later, I came to this era, I have been brilliant like you, but so what? Sooner or later I will Someone will replace you. And you and I will eventually become the dust of history, the same as the past emperors and queen mothers, even worse than them. At least they left their names in history. Once you and I die, nothing will be left Down."

Jiang Ling was silent for a while: "You mean, outside of the 33rd Heaven, there are even more terrifying black hands who are harvesting the top lives of the 33rd Heaven?"

Jiang Yan: "This is inevitable. If it weren't for this, why would I want to break through the barriers of the sky to obtain immortality? Because only by obtaining immortality can I avoid harvesting. You can't understand me now, it's because you haven't reached the corresponding stage. Years, after you reach a thousand years old, the entanglement of fate and cause and effect will make you feel more clear. You are right now, but when you get to that step, I believe you will definitely go the same way as me way."

Jiang Ling chuckled, "Let's talk about it later." Raising his fist, he wanted to hit again.

Jiang Yan roared: "If you kill me, you will never know what those things are and how to resist them. You will die a miserable death."

Jiang Ling didn't stop this time, first he shattered his skull with one punch, and then pierced his heart with another punch.

"I don't worry about what those things are. Anyway, I should kill them. On the contrary, if I don't kill you, I will feel uncomfortable. Only when you die, I will be quieter."

He beat Jiang Yan to death with three or two punches, and even crushed the rest of the corpses with his unicorn feet.It was burned clean with the fiery flame of Suzaku Dharma.

In this way, he felt that it was impossible for this guy to be resurrected.

When he returned to the copper pillar, Meixian was already dumbfounded.

Jiang Yan died, so did King Baihu and King Xuanwu.

From then on, the 33 heavens will truly respect Jiangling! ?

"There is something." She suddenly pointed to the place where Jiang Yan was burnt to ashes, as if something was shining.

Jiang Ling turned his head to look, the light was very faint, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

He waved his hand from the air, and immediately a soybean-sized object flew over from the ashes and landed in his palm.

As soon as this thing fell into his hands, in a trance, he seemed to hear the words of thousands of people lingering in his ears, chattering non-stop.

(End of this chapter)