Mad Martial War Emperor

Ji Celestial Demon’s response is extremely fast, both in speed and strength are super first-class existence, in other people simply do not respond, but she is facing Jiang Jingtian, able to fight with Shape Transformation monster wolf for ten years of existence!

I saw Jiang Jingtian press down fiercely with both hands, his body bounced, and he used his strength to rush into the sky, avoiding the deadly sword.

boom!

Ji Celestial Demon is just a fleshy body. Even if there is a bloodstream of causal Supreme God, it is impossible to integrate Jiang Jingtian’s comment on equal terms with Qilin. His left leg could not support it and was directly crushed to the ground. Internal organs were almost hit. Broken, blood swelled, watching Jiang Jingtian actually descend from the sky, lance rays of light shook people’s eyes, could not help but roll continuously, avoiding his powerful attacks.

Yin ————————

Jiang Jingtian stabbed a spear on the slate, and a force came from the ground again, and the defense of 100 meters was indestructible, and the after wave bounced him off.

呲 ————————

A sharp, harsh voice swept through, lance shattered void, Jiang Jingtian’s fleshhy body was almost distorted in the air, but there was no weak spot to complete the subsequent attack, and the Ji Celestial Demon spirit was completely unprepared.

Jiang Jingtian’s actual combat ability is almost inferior to that of Ye Qinghan, and the combat skills are cultivated in life and death, which is far superior to Ji Celestial Demon spirit, even if her real strength exceeds Jiang Jingtian, he is not his opponent in a short time.

Bang!

Ji Celestial Demon was unprepared for the spirit. He slammed into lance with a sword and was directly hit by the force of terror. He retreated backwards several hundred meters and stopped.

Jiang Jingtian collected his spear proudly, stared at the Celestial Demon spirit, said solemnly, “Fellow Daoist, we lacking hatred and enmity, there is no need to fight on, and we’re going to leave.”

“Stop! What’s your name?” Ji Celestial Demon wondered whether he was angry or shocked, staring at Jiang Jingtian, not knowing that he had lost to an obscure youngster.

“Unknown junior, not enough to worry about.” Jiang Jingtian was reluctant to say more, and turned to leave.

Ji Celestial Demon, where the spirit is willing to let go, the silhouette flashes, stopping Jiang Jingtian, exuding a femininity, and firmly said, “Your Excellency is so powerful, and the Second Rate Influence in Kuangzong is supplemented by a waste of Martial Dao’s broken origin. It ’s really a genius, why not choose to live by wood, to assist the palace, and in the future I will be Monarch Overlooking The Whole World, and I will definitely be a gift!

Ji Celestial Demon is qualified to say this. Even Ji Tian Lingkong feels no problem. If she really has the existence of Jiang Jingtian, Ji Tianshen Martial King will be suppressed.

“No interest. Whether Brother Ye Martial Dao is broken or not, it is worth my help, Your Highness, please let it go.” Jiang Jingtian refused him firmly.

Many powerhouses hate iron and steel. If such good things are put on them, they will grab their hands while kneeling. Jiang Jingtian disdains!

“Mum /, mentally retarded, this mentally disabled, if you promise Ji Celestial Demon, and assist her to become Supreme God, she will definitely marry her, have a Supreme God’s wife, and stare at death.” Looking from a distance, looking at Jiang Jingtian coldly, he said hoarsely.

Ji Tianshen Martial King did not want him to agree. Jiang Jingtian’s strength has approached the most powerful godson in a straight line. He assists Ji Celestial Demon spirit. The family’s power must fall to his cousin, Ji Celestial Demon spirit. What is he doing?

Ji Celestial Demon looked at Jiang Jingtian frowning. He didn’t understand why he refused. Such conditions were already clear. Ren Jun picked, naturally including herself. Isn’t this attractive enough? Can Ye Qinghan give more? Not to mention that his Martial Dao is broken, even if it is not broken, it is impossible to compete with himself.

“Fellow Daoist may wish to consider one more two, and do not hurry to answer me, wait for you to see the general situation of the world, and then make a decision.” Ji Celestial Demon Ling did not want to give up, said soft words, hoping to ease the room.

Jiang Jingtian did not want to stay longer, and nodded chased Ye Qinghan.

At this moment, Ye Qinghan has stepped into the Witch Temple. The huge Witch Temple is more than twice as large as the side temple. Nine giant dragon pillars curl up, and there are several small dragon pillars standing against it. The great hall is empty and empty, several volumes The bead curtain rose with the wind, and only 2 generations of witch gods sat on the throne of witch gods.

Ye Qinghan crossed the threshold and walked towards the second-generation witch god in a leisurely walk. The deep great hall is deep and thousand zhang deep. When he is more than 2 meters away from the second-generation witch god, he bowed and said, “I do n’t know what happened to summon Qinghan. ? “

“Come up, there is only you and me here, don’t be constrained.” The old face of the 2nd generation witch god is full of sadness, and it seems that he has encountered a problem.

Ye Qinghan walked along the steps to the Witch God Throne. There are 2 seats on the left and right sides of the throne, all made of jade stone, crystal clear and near-transparent, exuding to pure Spiritual Qi.

Ye Qinghan chose the chair on the left and sat down, staring at the Witch God, and asked, “What’s the problem for the seniors? Maybe come, Junior may be able to help.”

The 2nd-generation witch god was sighed, and reached out to take out the supreme source, helplessly said, “No one in the grand clan can enter my eyes, inheritance this supreme source.”

Ye Qinghan moved between the eyebrows, thinking that the 2nd generation of Witch God has not yet selected a good candidate, said Jian Mei, “Since the predecessors do not have suitable candidates, why are they so anxious to cut off the origin of Wuyne? The really wrong thing is obviously not voodoo, but witches. “

“The power of Witchcraft is deep-rooted, and the strength is already close to the old man. If I push too hard, I’m afraid there will be a crack inside, so that Demon God Mountain has a chance to ride, so I will take the second place and win first 6 generations of witch gods, choose others. “

The 2nd-generation Witch God is also very helpless. After all, he has been buried for too long, and most people of the Wu clan have formed a group. He just doesn’t want him to get involved in the Wu clan’s affairs too much, and no one is willing to give up his right.

“There are many Goddess of the Witch tribe, can’t any one inherit the highest origin?” Ye Qinghan whispered.

“Most of the goddess Goddess are witches. The old descendants of the old man this lineage have fallen, and there is only one Goddess. Unfortunately, the talent is a bit poor, and the wisdom is not enough.” The second generation of the witch god shook the head and directly gave up that one. Goddess.

Ye Qinghan was silent. The matter of the Wu tribe can not be interrupted without interfering with it. Moreover, the purpose of the second generation of the witch god is unknown. The tribe was an enemy or a friend. It is best to let it be.

“You help the old man once.” The 2nd generation witch god straight to the point, looking directly at Ye Qinghan, seems to have made a decision in his heart.

“Me?” Ye Qinghan froze for a while, not understanding what the 2nd-generation witch god meant.

“Yes, your Martial Dao origin has been broken, but your genes have not changed. The old man wants my son Goddess to borrow your seed and use it to give birth to me. I will cultivate it myself and make him the most powerful. Son of God! “Said solemnly for 2 generations.

Ye Qinghan’s eyebrows fluttered, and then he understood the purpose of the second-generation witch god, even hitting the purpose to his descendants.