Great Antiquity: Opening Projection Saint Talent

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Tongtian has been speechless for a long time, and as a master, I am afraid that even Jiang Wuchen can't fight.

I didn't feel that I was sanctified before.

Only now did I discover that the foundation Jiang Wuchen had accumulated before, has now become extremely fearful after proving Dao Primordial Primordial

horrible means.

Jiang Wuchen's current combat power is enough to kill a saint! "Junior Brother Zhunti"

The Daoist Receiver frowned slightly, hoping that this incident did not have too much impact on the Daoist's heart.

ring.

After all, he was slaughtered by his nephew.

As for his life, the Daoist is not worried about it.

After all, the saints of heaven are immortal.

Now that he is cut off, he will be able to return in an instant.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the power of the majestic Heavenly Dao evolved.

The void is turbulent, and the fearful heavenly power swept through the endless chaos outside the sky.

Heavenly Dao Void opened, and a figure slowly walked out of it, his eyes were full of astonishment.

The Daoist Zhunti returned in the void of heaven.

"His strength is already so strong."

Daoist Zhunti stared at Jiang Wuchen, if he was not a saint of Heavenly Dao, but Hunyuan Daluojin

Immortal, I am afraid that he was killed by Jiang Wuchen just now.

"Boom!"

Jiang Wuchen waved his sleeve robe and took back all the magic weapons, dispersing all the power of law and magic. "Uncle Zhunti, I'm sorry, but I didn't stop at once, and I accidentally beat the uncle to silence."

Jiang Wuchen showed a smile and said seriously.

Hearing this, the Daoist Zhunti twitched at the corners of his mouth.

Accidental? It's clearly intentional, right?" Wuchen's nephew really is worse than the blue, and the uncle sighs."

The Daoist Zhunti sighed softly, his heart full of helplessness.

Now this rising star is too scary.

He had been preaching for many years, but he was actually slaughtered.

"Uncle Shi is very praised. m

"I will take the golden-winged Dapeng with me."

Jiang Wuchen put his hands behind him and said leisurely.

"As you like!"

After the Daoist Zhunti left such a sentence, he left here and returned to the Western Spirit Mountain.

After Lao Tzu and other saints calmed down, they all left.

Jiang Wuchen looked in the direction of Lingshan Mountain in the west, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The means accumulated before sanctification are indeed extraordinary.

If it weren't for these powerful magic weapons and magical powers, Jiang Wuchen might not have succeeded in slaughtering the saint.

This is the so-called accumulation of thin hair.

One day is sanctified, and the Dao is strong!

With Jiang Wuchen's current strength, if he uses the secret technique of eternal sublimation, it is estimated that Nuwa is not her right.

hand.

As for Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi.

After all, although these two great saints are not as good as Nuwa, they both have innate treasures in their hands.

The conduct is also very profound.

It is much stronger than the quasi-daoist.

After all, Daoist Zhunti was the last of all saints.

His holy position is still owed to the great aspirations of heaven.

If you really want to do it, even the back soil of reincarnation and sanctification is better than quasi-ti.

Jiang Wuchen glanced at the dilapidated chaos that was gradually recovering, his eyes flashed, and he returned to the scene in an instant.

Wild land.