Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

"Hey, they both broke through at the same time!"

At the center of the six-story world, Jiang Shirong and Teng Jia were not the only ones to notice the situation on both sides.

The girl in colorful clothes and Daozu Xuanming also sensed the changes in the two qi machines at the first time.

"As expected of a human being who was born before the advent of the great world. He is able to break through realms and take on four fatal transformations at such a young age. It is truly extraordinary. Even in the Middle Ages, he could be called a peerless talent that only happens once in a thousand years!"

The girl in colorful clothes first looked at Jiang Buli, then looked to the other side and sighed: "But comparing the two, the gap between them is as big as clouds and mud!"

"Hmph, that Jiang Buli just got an opportunity that ordinary people can't get under the protection of Zhen Wuhou. If Wuhou hadn't protected him, he wouldn't have survived after entering the sixth level world!" Xuanling Daozu sneered disdainfully. .

"Who are you, and why do you have the aura of the yin and yang life and death bloodline emerging from your body!"

Jiang Shirong's eyes gradually became colder, and as he shouted, a domineering spirit descended towards Jiang Li from a hundred miles away.

"Jiang Shirong, what do you mean by this? You clearly know that this is the critical moment for our people to break through. Do you put mental pressure on him because you want him to fail and suffer serious physical damage?"

Teng Jia was somewhat in awe of Jiang Shirong, but at this moment he had to stand up and resist.

Otherwise, once "Roujia" falls, he will become isolated and helpless, and Jiang Shirong may not let him go.

He straightened his body and crossed in front of Jiang Li, directly holding back Jiang Shirong's sagging mental pressure.

The domineering spirit enveloped the whole body. Tengjia's complexion changed slightly and his spirit was tense, as if a huge mountain was pressing on his chest. Breathing became much more difficult. He gritted his teeth and said: "What's more, no matter who this body belonged to before, he is now Having been seized by Roujia, it is completely cut off from all past causes and effects!"

"Whether they are really taken away, I have to personally verify it. The survivors of the former Qin Dynasty harbor evil intentions. The country has been destroyed for hundreds of years, and they are still ready to rebel, intending to rebel and destroy the foundation of our great Zhou Dynasty. They must not be allowed to stay!"

Jiang Shirong's voice was firm and precise, and he was meticulous, as if he was standing on justice and justice, and every word he said represented the country's principles.

He took big steps and walked directly towards Jiang Li.

The momentum of strict laws and state punishments is becoming more and more powerful.

"The bullshit harboring evil intentions is just because he is afraid that Jiang Buli's breakthrough level is too low and he might be influenced by others!"

Xuanling Taoist sneered again and again. He stretched out his hand and a white light flashed beside him. The white crane beneath him immediately appeared, and his energy was directly locked on Jiang Buli's body.

"Xuanling Daozu, if you don't want to cause trouble, do you really think I won't kill you?"

Jiang Shirong felt that Xuanling Daozu's Qi was locked, he frowned and his face turned livid.

"I have nothing to do to cause trouble? Let your son return my God-binding rope first. There is still room for maneuver. Otherwise, what do I want to do? Is it up to you to make irresponsible remarks?"

Xuanling Taoist just sneered: "When Jiang Buli took away the precious treasure of my immortal embryo, did you ever listen to my warning? As a minister of a country, this is how you teach your heirs?"

"Xuanling Dao Ancestor, you are so unreasonable. When did my son take away your God-binding rope? I haven't even argued with you about the fact that you were injured before!"

Jiang Shirong stopped and suddenly turned to look at Xuanling Dao Ancestor with murderous intent: "Since you insist on messing around, I will kill you first. As long as I, Jiang Shirong, still have the strength to fight, I will never be threatened by anything."

"Marquis Wu, do you dare to kill me?"

"Do you know what kind of powerful and transcendent person protects me behind me? Do you know who my grandpa is?"

Senhan's murderous intent shrouded him, and Xuanling Daozu couldn't help but feel his heart beat fiercely.

And Jiang Shirong raised his palm and slapped him from a distance of dozens of miles.

When his palm was raised, he was still far away, but when the palm print fell, Jiang Shirong had already appeared in front of Xuanling Taoist Ancestor.

"Brother He protect me!"

The flesh shell of Xuanling Taoist ancestor sat cross-legged on the back of the white crane, retreating backwards. The Yin Shen jumped out and turned into a 180-foot-long golden armored god general, with a golden light all over his body and a punch coming straight at him.

As the white crane retreated, it flapped its wings, and feathers emitting divine light shot out like flying arrows, penetrating the sky like a rainbow.

"It's just a trick, is this all you can do!"

Jiang Shirong clapped a pair of big hands. First, he slapped away the golden-armored general who was condensed by the Yin God of Xuanling Dao Ancestor with one palm. He pressed it with his other big hand, and the Feather Flying Arrow staggered down.

"Jiang Shirong, don't be proud. I'm just a Yin God who has not yet passed through the tribulation. When I go out and survive two thunder tribulations in succession and become a ghost immortal in the Six Tribulations, what else can you do to me?"

The golden-armored god general flew back, and the body with his divine thoughts split into pieces with a click.

The flesh shell of Xuanling Dao Ancestor sitting on Bai He's back suddenly opened his mouth and spat it out forcefully. A bronze bell flew out of his mouth and hung slightly above the head of the golden-armored god general.

As a slightly low copper bell rang, wisps of rays of light flew out and fell on the golden-armored general who had condensed the divine thoughts of Xuanling Dao Ancestor. The originally split body healed again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thunder Law Celestial Bell, all gods bow down!"

The golden armored god general's whole body flashed with brilliance, but he transformed into another form, the warrior form.

He was shirtless, with large muscles standing high, and a colorful ribbon like a flying rainbow wrapped around his arms, dancing in the wind.

He reached out and grabbed the bronze bell. The bronze bell, which was originally only the size of a palm, swung around and suddenly expanded, turning into a large bronze bell more than ten feet high.

The golden warrior held the bell in one hand, made a fist in the other hand to replace the bell, and hit the bell hard -

"clang"

A loud sound vibrated, and the sound wave was like a cone, with the same substance, and struck Jiang Shirong.

"Kill the Wanxiang Buddha!"

Jiang Shirong's eyes narrowed, and a look of caution appeared on his face. The bronze bell opposite gave him a lot of pressure.

He made a domineering and fierce move with both hands, his fist spirit surged, and he unleashed a killing array of swords, spears, swords and halberds.

The sound cone killing array collided, and the terrifying power exploded, even affecting the yin and yang of the six-layer world, causing some subtle ripples.

Jiang Shirong's body was slightly stiff, and the energy and blood in his body also fluctuated a little, but after just a pause, he attacked Xuanling Taoist Ancestor again. The shadow of his fist was like a curtain, and the furnace of heaven and earth took shape in an instant.

This is an attitude that wants to directly kill Xuanling Dao Ancestor.

"What a strong physique, worthy of being the protagonist of this life!"

However, the golden body warrior was knocked away again by the force of the counter-shock. The bronze bell trembled violently, and the warrior was unsteady and seemed to be crumbling.

Seeing the furnace of heaven and earth taking shape in an instant, covering himself and the flesh-shell white crane, the golden body warrior's heart trembled, and he suddenly shouted to the vine armor on the side.

"Mu Clan, why are you still standing there waiting for Jiang Shirong to kill me before I kill you? If we don't get rid of Jiang Shirong, we will both die!"

"Marquis Zhenwu, don't bully others too much!"

Tengjia had been paying attention to the competition between the two men for a long time. Seeing that Xuanling Daozu had always been at a disadvantage, Tengjia had already felt anxious and worried in his heart.

It's just that Jiang Shirong's strength is too terrifying and he doesn't dare to take action easily.

At this moment, seeing that Xuanling Daozu was about to be defeated, he knew that he could not wait any longer. Before Xuanling Daozu's shouts could be heard, he had already rushed over.

His arms trembled, and he didn't know what kind of technique he had performed. His arms suddenly swelled and grew, and bark-like horniness continued to grow, and soon spread from his arms to his whole body. As if he had transformed into a tree man, his physical strength had increased by at least three or three times, and his stature had also become much taller.

"The big tree holds the sky, and the ground is like a mountain!"

He struck at Jiang Shirong with one punch. Where the punch struck, there were green lights in the sky, and suddenly dozens of big trees grew out, with lush branches and leaves, like a canopy, falling on Jiang Shirong's left and right, showing the momentum of a thick mountain.

Many of Jiang Shirong's punches were obscured by trees.

Teng Jia's figure also disappeared in a flash.

At the same moment, dozens of big trees began to turn inward, and a vine suddenly burst out of a tree without any warning, killing it with a punch.

Jiang Shirong blocked the attack with his fist, and when the two collided, the Vine Armor was immediately knocked away. However, before Jiang Shirong could punch out, the Vine Armor figure disappeared into the crown of a tree and disappeared.

At the same moment, in the completely opposite direction, the vine armor burst out from the trunk of another tree.

"I understand. These trees are like a magic circle. People from the Wood Clan can move freely through it. Each tree is his clone."

The girl in colorful clothes clapped her hands and cheered: "Wherever the trees are, they are the domain of the Wood Clan. This trick is interesting."

"Mu Clan, do you only know these methods?"

Among the trees, the vine armor looked like a ghost, which was difficult to capture. It retreated with one blow from Jiang Shirong and kept wandering around in an attempt to delay time.

Why couldn't Jiang Shirong see Teng Jia's intention? He sneered, but ignored Teng Jia's ghostly attack. He took a big step, walked directly to a giant tree, and punched it, punching through the giant tree. burst.

"puff"

In mid-air, Teng Jia groaned and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"As expected, all your power is dispersed into these trees. Let's see if I destroy them all, you still have some fighting power left!"

Jiang Shirong's figure was like a shadow, as if dozens of clones had appeared in an instant, appearing in front of the big trees at the same time, and the trees scattered with his fists.

Teng Jia vomited blood and froze in mid-air. Every punch from Jiang Shirong seemed to hit him directly, and every bone and muscle made a cracking sound.

"Jiang Shirong!"

A child's voice shouted loudly from the slanting stab, and hundreds of arrows shot out like rain. However, it was Xuanling Taoist who took advantage of the chaos to break free from the furnace of heaven and earth. He held a feather bow and shot out all the few remaining arrows from Bai He.

"The mantis uses his arms as a chariot and seeks his own death!"

Jiang Shirong turned around, his fist shadow was like a curtain, and he exploded all the feather arrows. With his current power, carrying the fortune of Zhongzhou, neither Xuanling Daozu nor Tengjia was far from his opponent.

Unless someone with such strength exists, only three or four more people can possibly restrain him.

"Damn it, damn it, if the divine rope is in my hand, it will leave me with no power to fight back!"

Xuanling Daozu put away his feather bow with a look of regret. He didn't know when he would be able to recover from this injury.

The big bronze bell fell beside him. Although it was full of momentum and still had divine power, it was not a real magic weapon.

It's just a talisman given to him by his grandfather to save his life. It can only be used three times at most.

He had already used it once to save his life in the collision of Yin and Yang Pisces, and he had just fought against Jiang Shirong, so now he only had one last chance to use it.

Although the power of the last burst will be far greater than the previous two, once it is used up, it will disappear completely.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. If Jiang Shirong hadn't been so terrifyingly strong, he would have even wanted to activate the bronze bell for the last time and use it directly on Jiang Buli.

"huhuhuhu"

At this time, two young men of about the same age, from the left and right directions, were both breaking through the realm and taking five fatal changes.

As time went by, changes on both sides began to become drastic.

Wisps of yin and yang energy separated from the huge yin and yang fishes, and surged toward the yin and yang fishes diagram behind them at the same time.

only……

No matter the momentum or vision, there is a huge difference.

If the force of yin and yang flowing towards Jiang Buli is represented by one, then the force flowing towards Jiang Li would be at least ten.

Maybe even higher.

The power of yin and yang behind Jiang Li forms the fundamental picture.

During the operation, the true meaning has been born.

In his body, the Yin and Yang blood vessels of life and death are flourishing, and they are undergoing transformation simultaneously under the nourishment of the Qi of the two elements.

The interaction of Yin and Yang creates true meaning and vitality.

The breath of the body continues to rise, the true energy is filled, and the five elements originate from the two elements of yin and yang, and are reborn from yin and yang.

A perfect internal cycle has been achieved, as if a universe was born within the body.

When the blood circulated to his head, each of Jiang Li's spiritual thoughts underwent a magical transformation, turning into yin and yang fishes, exuding a mysterious aura that was difficult to fathom.

It also made Jiang Li's aura and temperament completely different.

He covered his face with a mask and couldn't see his true face clearly. He sat cross-legged in the void, his body, energy, and soul all completely integrated with this world.

It seems that he has become the master of a world.

Under such oppression, Jiang Buli is like a weed under the giant tree. Although it is still growing vigorously and desperately stretching its leaves towards the sky, the tenacity of life is touching.

But under the cover of the giant tree, it was too insignificant.

And as Jiang Li's breakthrough continued to deepen, the "momentum" he formed also began to affect the effect of Jiang Buli's breakthrough.

When Jiang Shirong smashed all the feather arrows of Xuanling Daozu, Jiang Buli, who was not far away, could not even maintain the absorption and fusion of yin and yang needed to break through.

All the two elements of Qi separated from the Yin and Yang Pisces in the six-layer world were attracted by the "momentum" condensed by Jiang Li before they got close.

In this situation, the yin and yang Pisces virtual diagram behind Jiang Buli began to tremble.

There is a sign that it is on the verge of collapse at any time.

"Marquis Zhenwu, stop fighting and take your son away from the center of the world. The further away he is, the higher the chance of successfully breaking through!" the girl in colorful clothes advised kindly.

But these words were extremely harsh in the ears of Jiang Shirong and even Jiang Buli.

"Hahaha, Marquis Zhenwu, do you still want to fight with us? How much your son weighs, and you, the father, have no idea!"

Xuanling Taoist Ancestor laughed heartily, as if he was deliberately trying to provoke Jiang Buli, "You are like a bastard, and you have no self-awareness. How dare you dare to break through with others at the same time!" (End of this chapter)