5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 875
When Jiang Ling took Yuan Tiangang and they were about to leave the Tenth Palace, they did not expect to meet the overwhelming army led by Chen Mu.

They actually set up a net here.

The Tianmen Saintess was startled by the huge formation and was about to compromise.

"Boom." In the blink of Jiang Ling's eyes, the pupils turned into the color of chaos, and the chaotic beam of light suddenly rushed out of Jiang Ling's body, reaching the level of penetrating heaven and earth.

While the chaotic beam of light spread, violent shock waves swept in all directions, bringing out a burnt smell in the air, and a large area of ​​air was ignited by the sudden force.

"What a powerful breath!" The Tianmen saintess looked at Jiangling in horror, her long hair fluttering violently in the strong wind.

"Pupil technique!" Chen Mu's pupils contracted, staring at Jiangling closely.

"Come up to the flying sword, hurry up!" Jiang Ling was in the sky pillar, flew out of the flying sword, blocked the flying sword behind, and faced Chen Mu and the others.

"Sooner or later, we will fight each other, so let's experience it today." Jiang Ling stared straight at Chen Mu.

"Sooner or later?" Chen Mu couldn't understand the meaning of Jiang Ling's words, "Who are you?"

"Of course we will know when the time comes." Jiang Ling didn't answer what he meant.

Since Jiang Ling is ready to fight for world supremacy, he will definitely confront Qiankunzong in the future, and sooner or later he will confront Chen Mu.

"Very good, since you have the pupil technique, then please fulfill me." Chen Mu's eyes lit up, "You are burying such a terrifying pupil technique. Don't worry, after you die, I will let this pupil technique God's light shines on the whole world."

"Arrogant and conceited." Jiang Ling shook his head, pointed out, the energy turned around, suddenly changed from an upright position to a horizontal one, aiming at Chen Mu and smashing it.

"Huh." Chen Mu looked calm, waved his palm, and pushed forward through the air, and suddenly a bright light bloomed, forming two compact protective walls in front of him.

"Boom."

The moment the huge sky pillar hit the protective wall, the sky pillar suddenly changed its direction, gently rubbed against the protective wall and rushed into the army formation on the ground.

Under the circumstances that no one expected, amidst the loud noise, countless monks were killed with one blow.

Jiang Ling took a cursory look, at least tens of thousands of monks were killed.

They were already in a dense array, and the sky pillar was huge, and when it fell down with divine power, only the detached ones could take this blow, and the monks below the detached ones had no choice but to die.

"Bastard!" Seeing this scene, Chen Mu and several other great powers roared angrily, and rushed to kill Jiang Ling one after another.

Jiang Ling observed the scene calmly, sacrificed a sea of ​​blood to surround him, and quickly increased the power of the sea of ​​blood.

Probably due to time constraints, they only had time to mobilize so many great talents, because Jiangling and the others were flying too fast, and they couldn't give them much time to prepare.

"A sea of ​​blood!" Jiang Ling raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"Boom."

Following Jiang Ling's roar, the blood in the blood sea roared and spread in all directions, and countless clones appeared out of thin air inside the blood sea.

The sea of ​​blood avatar is made of blood, it looks the same as Jiang Ling, but the face is blurred.

The clones braved the wind and waves, and with the spreading blood sea, they killed the army formation on the ground and in mid-air.

"Puff puff."

The blood sea avatars stabbed sharp blades from their bodies, piercing through the enemy, and then the blood sea swept up and swallowed the corpse.

After the sea of ​​blood unfolded, the army of monks at the grassroots level basically had no way to interfere with Jiangling.

"So strong!"

A few great powers surrounded Jiangling in the center from a long distance away, seeing the ferocity of the sea of ​​blood at the same time as they shot, their faces changed.

"Who are you! It's obviously only a Nirvana cultivation base, but why does the sea of ​​blood have the destructive power of a transcendent person? The sea of ​​blood is not the way of heaven, why is it so powerful?"

Chen Mu roared that he was in his own different dimension, fighting Jiang Ling together with several other detached people.

"Me? I'm a god." Jiang Ling teased them solemnly.

"Wow." While speaking, the blood wings on Jiang Ling's back stretched out, covered in blood mist, and his immortal body appeared, entering a bloody battle.

"Trick me!" Chen Mu's face was ugly.

"Boom bang bang."

Jiang Ling and the others were entangled together, and there were dense explosions in the battle circle, and every explosion was a collision.

"Go, go!" Jiang Ling shrunk the flying sword to the size of a fist, seized the gap in the battle, and threw the shrunken flying sword in a distant direction with all his strength.

Yuan Tiangang and the Saintess of Tianmen also became smaller in the Feijian. The Feijian has the law of space inside and has the function of free size.

"Puff puff."

After Jiang Ling made this action, several detached people all caught Jiang Ling's attack vacuum period, and all shot to break Jiang Ling's body.

"Roar." Jiang Ling couldn't help roaring after enduring the tremendous pain, and Jiang Ling was overwhelmed by the intense pain.

"boom."

Regardless of his own injuries, Jiang Ling opened his Chaos God Eye, and a terrifying aura was revealed, shooting out divine light, knocking back several powers.

"Chi Chi." Blood mist filled the air, healing the injuries on the body.

"Shh."

Jiang Ling controlled the divine eyes to shoot out the divine light, piercing the condensed and stable space with holes one by one, bombarding the space to be riddled with holes.

"Peng."

In the endless energy turbulence, a huge and ferocious palm stretched out, punching Jiang Ling's chest with a fist, and blatantly knocked Jiang Ling into the air.

"Pfft." The Jiangling man was still in the air, and couldn't help spurting out several mouthfuls of blood.

It was Chen Mu who did it. He didn't know what forbidden technique he used, but his strength actually soared. He was much stronger than Jiang Ling in terms of realm. Even if Jiang Ling compared him with physical strength, he was still a little behind.

Jiang Ling fought with them, although he would not be beheaded on the spot, but it was difficult to defeat them in a short period of time, but Jiang Ling himself would be injured if he was not careful.

Taking advantage of the gap in the battle, Jiang Ling glanced at the flying sword thrown by Jiang Ling.

Feijian has left the area of ​​the tenth house and entered the area of ​​the ninth house, which is considered safe.

The tenth palace guards and the regular army of the tenth palace were all entangled in the sea of ​​blood, and they couldn't be distracted from chasing and killing Yuan Tiangang and the others. Several detached fighters with top combat power were also restrained by Jiangling. The current situation is that no one can spare go after them.

"Come on, if you leave, I can get away. The farther you two run, the better. The power of the Ninth Palace's boundary can't stop Chen Mu and the others, and can't give you shelter. Go to the Ninth Palace Guard. They can shelter you."

Jiang Ling sent them a voice transmission, telling them to leave.

"Hold on, we'll find rescuers for you!" Yuan Tiangang and the Saintess of Tianmen appeared on the flying sword, looking at Jiangling worriedly.

The control of Feijian Jiangling has been transferred to Yuan Tiangang, and he can control Feijian to grow bigger.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Chen Mu's facial features were ferocious, and he wanted to leave the battle group and chase after the Tianmen Saintess.

"Although I can't kill you, it's okay to entangle you." Jiang Ling resisted the attacks of the three detached people, reached out and grabbed Chen Mu's shoulders, and pushed him back in a daze.

"You want to die?" Chen Mu was furious, raised his wrist, pointed out with two fingers, and quickly pointed at Jiang Ling's eyebrows.

"Puff." As his two fingers fell, Jiang Ling heard the sound of flesh and bones breaking.

Afterwards, the pain that went deep into the bone marrow made Jiang Ling forget where he was. Jiang Ling didn't know what Chen Mu had stabbed into Jiang Ling's eyebrows.

"The God-breaking Nail is designed to target the soul. It is easy for it to break the center of the eyebrows and the sea of ​​consciousness. If the center of the eyebrows is broken, the soul will dissipate. Under the God-breaking Nail, no strong soul can escape."

Chen Mu smiled and let go of the two fingers he was pinching.

Through the exploration of his spiritual sense, Jiang Ling saw the thin silver nails at the center of his eyebrows, which had penetrated deeply into Jiang Ling's skull. Even so, more than 10 centimeters were still exposed outside Jiang Ling's forehead.

"Hum." Under Jiang Ling's observation, the nail suddenly trembled, and then, the thin silver needle slowly turned blood-colored.

A strong sense of weakness spread from Jiang Ling's soul to his whole body.

"He's already disabled. I'll go catch the saint, and you three will watch him." After Chen Mu made the arrangements, he was ready to cross the tenth palace and enter the ninth palace to hunt down the saint of Tianmen.

"Crack." Just as he turned around, a slender hand clasped his shoulder.

"Huh?" Chen Mu frowned suspiciously, then looked back.

"What!" His pupils constricted and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"A nail wants to kill me too? Isn't it too naive?" Jiang Ling's eyes were bloodshot and cold.

"Impossible, why are you fine!" Chen Mu stared at Jiang Ling's eyebrows.

The needle is still bloody, which means that the toxin has been injected into Jiangling's soul, but why didn't it affect Jiangling?

"Boom." Jiang Ling clasped his shoulders, threw him away ferociously, and then quickly escaped from the confinement while the other great powers were in a daze.

"I can't fight them head-on. I don't have the confidence to beat them back, so I have to fight back." Jiang Ling flew towards the ninth palace quickly.

"Pfft." While flying, Jiang Ling pulled out the Mie Shen Nai between his eyebrows and threw it away.

This thing is terrible, Jiang Ling admits, but something aimed at the soul is useless to Jiang Ling, because Jiang Ling's soul is extremely powerful, and the soul defense is basically invincible.

At most, it will only be affected briefly, but it will not have a profound impact.

"Chase! Chase me!" Chen Mu was so angry that he wanted to throw something, but there was nothing around him for him to throw, so he could only yell to vent his anger.

After Jiang Ling flew away, the sea of ​​blood naturally took it away, and the monks who were entangled in the sea of ​​blood also began to chase Jiang Ling.

"Get up." Jiang Ling was already prepared.

As Jiang Ling meditated in his mind, a huge black hole appeared above the boundary between the tenth house and the ninth house, slowly rotating in the air, and a terrible suction came out from the black hole, dragging Jiang Ling towards the ninth house.

The black hole appeared above the Ninth Palace, and Jiang Ling flew in the direction of the Ninth Palace, so in this way, Jiang Ling was sucked into the Ninth Palace by the black hole.

Black holes can devour enemies, and they can also absorb Jiangling, it's just a matter of skill.

"Trash!" Chen Mu's face flushed red with anger.

"Chasing, even if they enter the boundary of the Ninth Palace, they must be chased by me. The troops on the boundary of the Ninth Palace are not strong enough to protect them."

He issues orders.

"The tenth palace guard stays, and the regular army follows me into the ninth palace." The commander of the regular army rushed into the ninth palace with the army.

"Be careful, if you don't do it well, you will be discovered by the ninth house and your identity will be exposed, and it will be bad to be self-defeating."

Some people are more hesitant.

"Self-defeating?" Chen Mu shook his head, "If we can't kill the saint, then this matter is not just self-defeating."

"What happened today? Why are there so many people in the tenth house?"

The Da Neng on Qiankunzong's side had just unified their caliber, but the other side's army that entered the Ninth Palace was stopped.

"Who?" Chen Mu's complexion changed, and he looked over solemnly.

"Chen Mu, a member of the Qiankun Sect?" A majestic voice sounded out of nowhere, and then densely packed silver-armored monks appeared on the boundary line from far to near, ghostly.

"Here, here, come here." In a sea of ​​silver, Yuan Tiangang excitedly waved to Jiangling.

"Are you okay?" The Tianmen Saintess was also in the army, and she frowned at Jiangling.

"No big deal." Jiang Ling gave them a relaxed smile, and then looked curiously at the dense silver-armored army.

"These are the Ninth Palace Guards. We contacted them as soon as we entered the frontier pass. It turned out that they had already discovered the dispatch of troops on the border, so they quickly dispatched troops here."

The Saintess of Tianmen sent a voice transmission to Jiangling and explained for Jiangling.

"Fang Kong." Chen Mu looked at the man in front of the silver-armored army, his majestic face became extremely ugly.

"I'm flattered that you all recognize me. I didn't know what to say for a while." The silver-armored youth named Fang Kong smiled amiably.

"What should I do?" Several other powerful men and the commanders of the tenth palace army came to Chen Mu's side.

"It's difficult." Chen Mu clenched his fists and looked at Fang Kong.

Jiang Ling flew to the Ninth Palace Guard's camp, and he and Fang Kong nodded to each other as greetings.

The Saintess of Tianmen must have told him about Jiangling, so he was not surprised when he saw Jiangling, and naturally included Jiangling in the camp.

"Strong aura!" Sensing Fang Kong's aura at close range, Jiang Ling's face was solemn, he did not expect his cultivation to be so strong.

Fang Kong looked young, at most 25 years old according to his appearance, but his aura was strong, and Jiang Ling felt stronger than Chen Mu's aura.

"How come I don't know you, I'm joking." Chen Mu responded habitually by chatting.

"I don't know why so many of you entered my ninth palace of Tianmen, why?" Fang Kong didn't give him a good look, and stared at him coldly.

"Could it be that you want to compare with me how many people there are?" Fang Kong waved his hand, and suddenly pieces of silver-armored troops appeared in the void.

Seeing the terrifying number of silver-armored ninth palace guards, Chen Mu's face turned dark.

After a quick glance, the number of guards in the ninth palace is unimaginable.

"We can't let the Saintess escape. If she escapes, our plan will be ruined, and everything will be over. Not only will we not be able to calculate Tianmen, but we will be jointly suppressed by Tianmen and Yaozu."

Several other great powers transmitted voices to Chen Mu, with resolute faces, ready to fight.

"I know too, you don't need to remind me." Chen Mu replied calmly.

"Why, do you want to do something in my ninth house?"

Fang Kong was wearing a silver battle armor, full of the majesty of God's will, with a natural deterrent force, the legs of those who approached him would weaken, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down.

"I'm joking." Chen Mu dealed with it casually, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

He said that he had no intention of making a move, but in actual actions, he did not retreat for a long time.

"Fang Kong? Can you believe it?" Jiang Ling stood at the rear of the army formation, standing with Yuan Tiangang and the Saintess of Tianmen.

Fang Kong's aura was very strong, and Jiang Ling felt that if he fought with him, if he didn't play his hole cards, he might not be his opponent. After both sides played their hole cards, the winner would depend on their respective hole cards.

"Can he shock Chen Mu?" Jiang Ling looked at Fang Kong and asked the saint of Tianmen.

"It should be possible. Fang Kong's background is not small, and his strength is very strong. With the combat power of a top detached person, it is probably no problem to fight against Chen Mu."

The Tianmen saintess was silent for a moment, and then she opened her mouth to answer Jiangling.

"You guys go first." Fang Kong waved to Jiang Ling and the others, telling Jiang Ling and the others to leave first.

"Okay." The Tianmen saintess is not hypocritical.

"Let's go, you two. I'll stay and help him. He's the only one in the ninth palace guard who is super stealthy. He might suffer from a few supernatural beings. I can help him relieve the pressure." Jiang Ling chose to stay .

"This." Yuan Tiangang was worried about Jiangling.

"Take the saintess of Tianmen in, there are me and Fang Kong here, don't worry, they can kill me just because they don't have the ability yet." Jiang Ling smiled easily.

"Okay, then be careful." Yuan Tiangang took the Tianmen Saintess away from the army formation and flew towards the city.

"Do it!" Seeing that the Tianmen Saintess flew away quickly, Chen Mu lost his composure, and made the first move with a low shout.

"town!"

Fang Kong's eyes shone brightly, and he hugged a mountain with his hands. The huge pressure made his hands tremble, and his feet sank into the ground with a "peng".

"Om." The light flickered between his brows, and a phantom of a mountain formed by condensed light and shadow emerged.

At the same time, a new moon appeared high in the sky. The silver light of the new moon permeated the space, shaking the space, and then an unbelievable pressure suddenly appeared, and it was severely suppressed.

"Boom."

With a loud noise, an invisible pressure descended, suppressing in front of the army, crushing countless monks to death and disintegrating Chen Mu's offensive.

"How is it possible!" Chen Mu and the others stared wide-eyed, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

Fang Kong interrupted their attack violently by himself.

"I don't mind playing with you guys," Fang Kong said calmly, with his hands floating on his chest, maintaining a gesture of supposition.

"It's the power of God's will." Jiang Ling understood Fang Kong's movements.

The power of God's will that the palace guard borrowed is invisible, invisible but terrifying in power, the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the power of God's will.

"Let's go." Jiang Ling took a look and flew to Fang Kong's side, facing Chen Mu together.

Fang Kong smiled at Jiang Ling to express his friendliness, and when he turned to face Chen Mu and the others, the smile on his face faded and changed into a cold and stern expression.

"Give it to me!"

Unwilling to be reconciled, Chen Mu led the army to kill them suddenly.

"Ninth palace guard, meet the enemy." Fang Kong gave the order decisively.

(End of this chapter)