I Can Resist Most Vicious Beatings

"Kakka..."

It seemed that the sound of ice breaking slowly sounded, and two fierce-looking giant beasts appeared in front of Jiang Du.

Behind the giant beast is a huge ice and snow palace.

And the behemoth seems to guard the palace.

Jiang Du felt a little bit, Tier 4 fierce beast.

A spear appeared in Jiang Du's hand, and along with the roar of two fierce beasts, Jiang Du directly rushed up with the spear in his hand.

Two minutes later, Jiang Du solved the battle!

Looking at the corpses of the two giant beasts lying on the ground, Jiang Du dug a hole and buried it on the spot.

Having determined that Ning Xue should not be able to see it, Jiang Du strode towards the steps.

At this time a gust of wind blew.

"Ding, the soul is blown by the abyss wind, Yufeng +1! Soul stability +1!"

"Ding, the soul is blown by the abyss wind, Yufeng +1! Soul stability +1!"

Jiang Duyi calmly endured the blow of the abyss wind, his body did not feel the pain like the wind blowing, but his soul, as if it was blown directly, leaving his soul in the wind. Shaking slightly.

The voice of the system rang slowly and firmly, stepping up the steps step by step.

The wind in the abyss became stronger and stronger, but Jiang Du felt less and less.

His soul is like a rock, firmly integrated with his body, and the wind is blowing on him, slowly losing its effect.

So Jiang Du came to the gate of the palace five minutes later and stretched out his palm, trying to push the gate of the palace open.

But the door didn't move.

Jiang Du...

Is it missing the key?

Jiang Du carefully observed the door, and as expected, there was a hexagonal snowflake mark on the door. It should be the abyss snow mark of some ghost artifact to open it.

Jiang Du touched his chin and stepped back a few steps.

Then a charge, a heavy kick on the gate.

"boom!"

The entire palace seemed to shake, Jiang Du kicked **** the door, but the door was really hard, even with such a violent kick, the door didn't even leave a footprint.

So Jiang Du can be sure that this gate is definitely a good thing.

Since the gate can't work, what about other places around?

Jiang Du's gaze began to look around, and soon Jiang Du's gaze was locked on a nearby window.

Ok……

If the door can't be entered, it should be okay to jump through the window, right?

You are in a different dimension, shouldn’t you belong to a private house?

So Jiang Du came to the side, jumped, and came directly to the window of this palace, holding a spear in his hand, and piercing the window with a shot.

After stirring, a big hole just appeared in front of Jiang Du.

Jiang Du got into the palace and looked at the dimly lit hall inside. He didn't even find a light. Jiang Du made a secret decision in his heart. When he moved the palace out, he must install water and electricity for the palace. .

A group of real sun fire appeared in Jiang Du's hands, and the palace suddenly lit up.

In the center of the palace, there is a painting hanging on top of a beautiful woman who wants to fly into the sky. The woman is dancing in a skirt and looks cold and clear. Her eyebrows have a touch of ice blue, which is a hexagonal ice blue. Color snowflakes.

"Bing Jue Goddess Flying to the Sky, the Abyssal Sporadic Emperor Wanshili is on the 30th year of Jihai!"

"Now I finally know why you died. People will hang their portraits in the hall before they die, and curse themselves. Not dying is simply sorry for the country and the people," Jiang Du muttered.

When Jiang Du just finished saying this sentence, Jiang Du felt that the painting in front of him suddenly appeared suction, as if he was about to be sucked into the picture scroll.

Jiang Du hesitated for a moment, and chose not to resist for the time being, so he could help Ning Xue find the way first.

Then Jiang Du's eyes went dark, and when Jiang Du opened his eyes, Jiang Du regretted it.

"Miss, young lady hurry up, the scattered emperors have come to the Ice God Sect. I heard that the scattered emperors are almost dead handsome, let's go and have a look." Jiang Du felt his body shake.

Jiang Du looked blankly at the world in front of him, he really regretted it, because now he turned out to be a woman.

"Take the mirror!" Jiang Du couldn't help saying.

The voice was also a delicate and soft voice, Jiang Du almost got goose bumps.

The maid was a little puzzled. She felt something was wrong with her lady today, but she still took out the bronze mirror obediently. Jiang Duo glanced at her face and couldn't help crying or laughing.

I turned into the woman in the painting...

Jiang Du looked at himself carefully, then touched his body, coughing coughing...

Jiang Du felt that he couldn't look at this woman directly.

After Jiang Du entered the picture scroll, a translucent ice blue snowflake suspended in mid-air above the palace trembled suddenly.

A vague figure was trembling all over, with wide-eyed eyes watching Jiang Du staring straight at the look in the hall.

There was a strong killing intent in her eyes, and she couldn't wait to smash Jiang Du's body into pieces in an instant.

But now, in order to resurrect, she can't waste other power, can only watch Jiang Du go through her life.

Think of a man going through her life, she feels extremely ashamed, and even what this man would do to her body, it feels numb to her scalp when she thinks about it.

This man must die!

If Jiang Du knew what this woman was thinking, he would definitely laugh mercilessly.

My buddy is an outstanding young man in the 21st century, a successor to socialism, and an outstanding example of five thousand years of benevolence and etiquette in China. How could he do some nasty things?

At this time, Jiang Du had already got up. As for dressing up, joking, he combed his hair at most, dressed in loose martial arts clothes, and followed the maid to the hall of the Zongmen to receive guests.

"Hahaha, the sporadic emperor came to Bing Juezong, it really made my Bing Juezong flourish." An old but powerful voice sounded in the hall.

"Sect Master Bing is polite, I just got here, and I hope I won't disturb Bing Juezong." A gentle man's voice faintly sounded.

"The emperor is joking and laughing, the emperor is coming, I am overjoyed, I am overjoyed, there is no reason to disturb, please!"

Jiang Du followed the maid to the side hall of the hall. At this time, a group of Yingying and Yanyan were secretly watching the so-called sporadic emperors in the side hall.

Jiang Du was somewhat helplessly pulled over, but she was also a little curious, the so-called emperor, what kind of power can be called, is it a realm above the realm of heaven.

Unprepared, Jiang Du was dragged into a group of Yingying and Yanyan. At least there were ten girls. Jiang Du was caught in it, feeling embarrassed by the thief.

"Cough..." Jiang Du couldn't help coughing twice. He didn't know where to put his palm. Although he didn't have the idea of ​​taking advantage of others, he was inevitably rubbed a few times because of being too crowded.

"Yeah, Bingyou is here too. You are not cultivating with great concentration and preparing to become a saint in one fell swoop. Now how come you hear that the sporadic emperors are here, and you start to become obsessed with it?" A strange woman's voice rang.

Jiang Du curiously glanced at the sporadic emperor, then he looked at a man with a star-brow sword eye and a long robe, um... well, a little handsome, but it's just that. Compared to his own, he is still so. A little bit of a tiny gap.

The woman couldn't help being furious when she saw that Bingyou didn't even care about her.

In fact, she really blamed Jiang Du, because Jiang Du had no idea that this woman was speaking to him. As for Bingyou?

The ghost knows who Bingyou is?

Jiang Du is sure he doesn't know!

An angry light flashed in the woman's eyes, watching Jiang Du still curiously watching the scattered emperors.

So she stretched out her hand directly and pushed it towards Jiang Du's back.

Jiang Du has experienced countless battles, large and small. Although the strength in this body is still very weak, Jiang Du's spiritual sense of fighting still exists. He feels that someone behind him wants to push himself. Jiang Du almost subconsciously. Turn around, then grab the hand and throw one over the shoulder.

"Bang...bang...wow..."

All sorts of messy noises rang directly, and Jiang Du fell over his shoulders, directly smashing the wooden barrier that separated the side hall and the main hall, and the glass also shattered to the ground.

The surrounding women were all frightened by this scene, and the woman who was thrown out directly lay on the ground with a toad.

Hmm... the posture is very nice.

Jiang Du patted his hand with some satisfaction.

Sect masters and scattered emperors in the main hall were all taken aback.

In fact, according to their spiritual perception, they all know that there are a bunch of girls in the side hall, but people will inevitably have a face.

The sporadic emperor saw so many little girls admiring him. Although he didn't show anything, the ghost knew whether he was dark in his heart, and even if he pointed it out, it was meaningless.

As for the Bing Jue Sect Sect Master, the ghost knew what his plan was.

Maybe he still wants to show the odd emperor a few girls, and what kind of connection does he want to make Bing Juezong and the odd emperor have a relationship.

But it's definitely not the immediate connection.