Rebirth of City Supreme Immortal

Jiang Taixu!

This voice shakes the whole of China, or once the name appears, the figure appears.

Not to mention the Jiang family in China, the nine mountains on the other side of Kunlun are now almost in the same place.

Penglai there, had been the end of the Penglai Fairy Island, this moment suddenly issued a magnificent light.

"It's a bit of a problem." Like a round of the sun, Jinwu opens his mouth.

And in the purple mansion of xuandu, in a flash, the eight trigrams stove ignited automatically.

The vast purple air broke through the sky, just like a boiling ocean!

At this moment, the sky is full of auspicious clouds!

Not only at home, but also abroad, the statues of Olympus are shaking, as if they were pulled out by an inexplicable force.

And the Nile River turned upside down, and the pyramids glowed milky white.

On the Bank of the Henghe River, the bell of the great Leiyin Temple trembles, and the nihility of the Lingshan mountain makes the Zen singing startle the sky at this moment!

At this moment, the major ancient forces, the major mysterious places, even DiQiu and other places have changed.

This is the whole celestial burial star shaking, this is the whole celestial burial star shaking.

And all this is because of Jiang Taixu!

No matter what the person who comes after him thinks of him.

Whether it's a scandal or a contempt.

Or threaten who can match him.

But there is a fact that he is the first person in the battle of God!

When the secular heard the name, they were all stunned.

Because Jiang Taixu, strictly speaking, belongs to the mythical age!

The battle of the great world is a desolate and extremely ancient time!

That period of time was buried by the river of time, only a few scattered legends left.

But Jiang Taixu three words, enough to prove that the legend is not just a legend, but a true history.

That was the glorious peak of China, and it was also the glorious peak of the cultivation circle.

But Jiang Taixu this man, that is a dares to speak above God's man.

At the moment, his virtual shadow was standing there, but it was like a blue sky. He was just a memory, but it shook the whole burial star!

As soon as he appeared, the giant Jinpeng magic power disappeared in an instant.

Golden light across the world, the last man in gold step.

Behind him, there are boundless winds and clouds, and time and space seem to be distorted. Behind him, time and space seem to turn into a pool of water flowing, rippling and soul stirring.

This is the expression of great power and freedom!

Because he is the golden winged Mirs, one of the Archean races.

The golden winged Mirs have a cool face and a shawl of golden hair.

But at this moment, such a hand can erase the existence of saints, in front of Jiang Taixu's shadow, it shows unprecedented dignified color.

"It's a pity that you fell." Golden winged Mirs sigh, as if in regret, because this is the only one to overcome God's man!

But at the moment, there was still a strong sense of war in his eyes.

He wants to fight Jiang Taixu's shadow!

"How dare you make such a mess if I am still alive?" Jiang Taixu stood with his hands in his hands and looked like an immortal.

If Jiang Taixu is still alive, not to mention the golden winged Mirs, the whole archaic race is afraid to come out!

Because this man is really too strong, so strong that it's out of line!

But the key is that he is a person, not promoted to the level of God!

"If the master is still alive, the golden winged Mirs are not even qualified to fight with the master!" The son of the yuan family is very excited at the moment.

His words were not false, and even the golden winged Mirs did not refute them.

How terrible and powerful is the golden winged Mirs?

At least, it's impossible for ordinary people to wipe out the sage like Zhige!

But in the face of Jiang Taixu, even if it is a Cannian, he also took out 12 points of dignified.

Who dares to fight against Jiang Taixu in the battle of Fengshen?

Even God is afraid!

"Boom!" The void behind the golden winged Mirs is open. A pool of water is boiling, and a black halberd slowly emerges from the pool.

When the golden winged Mirs wave, the Euphorbia gives out a buzzing sound.

This is no longer an ordinary holy soldier, but a holy soldier who can rank in the top ten.

The Euphorbia was smashed by the golden winged Mirs!

At the moment of lifting the halberd, all the famous mountains were thrilled.

That is, the Vajra pestle on the other side of the great Leiyin temple has taken the initiative to recover. It's obviously scared!

This blow will almost shatter the mountains and rivers. If this blow falls to the ground, don't say it's near here. I'm afraid the whole Asian plate will suffer!

Because the golden winged Mirs are so powerful, what's more, the holy soldier is very powerful.

If you strike down, the whole China will be destroyed!The golden winged Mirs have no scruples. If they strike down, they will destroy the sky and the earth. So what?

But in the face of this unprecedented blow, Jiang Taixu just slowly raised his hand.

One hand gently.

The golden winged Mirs burst out with boundless golden light. The terrible energy poured down, and the void broke into a large area!

However, no matter how hard the golden winged Mirs exert themselves, the halberd can't even chop down a millimeter.

Such a terrible blow was caught by Jiang Taixu.

"If I beat you before, I would have been called a bully." Jiang Taixu held the halberd in one hand.

"Now, I'm just beating you with a bad idea. I don't think I'm bullying you!" Jiang Taixu's voice is calm.

But it's very domineering.

The golden winged Mirs are absolutely not weak, or even extremely strong. Otherwise, how can they become one of the troubling Archaean races?

Why did the whole Dharma practice circle turn a blind eye to the fact that they had laid down a famous mountain.

But at this moment, Jiang Taixu is just a memento, but said that he was bullied before.

"Bang!" Jiang Taixu's hands suddenly burst out a group of light, light is not big, only fist size.

But that light a shock, the golden winged Mirs in the hands of the halberd in an instant was shaking out, straight to the Indian Ocean!

"Dong!" A flash of lightning!

But like the vast sky drum was shaken.

The golden winged Mirs were shot out in an instant, their shoulders were blown open, and their blood was spilled everywhere, just like a torrential rain!

How terrible is his body?

In the war with wuzhiqi, wuzhiqi didn't hurt a feather even though he used dinghaishen needle to hit him.

But at the moment, just a face to face, was Jiang Taixu hit flesh and skin, blood spilled.

Before the blood fell to the ground, it turned into a golden flame in the void, and then returned to the golden winged Mirs.

Golden winged Mirs look gloomy, he has overestimated Jiang Taixu, but now it seems that or underestimate.

"Is this the little solar body?" The golden winged Mirs look dignified.

"You don't have to use the little solar body to hit you." Jiang Taixu was still standing with his hands down.

"And me?" Suddenly, in Yongji County, the corpse was so angry that the black fog covered the sky and the fire reddened half of the sky!

"Boom!" Another Archean race no less than the golden winged Mirs was born. That's a golden mongrel!