Super Pirate Ship

Jiang Tian couldn't help but laugh when he saw the demon Zhu Rong chasing the Night Owl King. The Ten Thousand Demon Banners finally evolved to the second stage and condensed the second demon god. It was really not easy.

The ghosts of 50,000 night owls combined with their strong blood evil power are comparable to killing 500,000 human armies. However, it only allowed Ten Thousand Demon Banners to condense the second demon god, and the more ghosts are needed later, the more ghosts are needed. It was so huge that according to the instructions of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, it would even take the souls of planet after planet to condense it into the demon god behind it. However, the strength of the demon god condensed behind it was also extremely terrifying.

The reason why Jiang Tian knew this was that a large wave of information poured into his mind at the moment when the Ten Thousand Demon Banners evolved. However, now that Jiang Tian has strong mental power, he quickly figured out what was going on.

It turns out that these memories belong to the owner of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners from the previous generation.

In ancient times, there was an extremely talented magician who obtained the Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods. Then he came up with the bold idea to carve the twelve capitals of Heavenly Gods and Evils on the iron of hell and refine it into an indescribable form. With the magic weapon, as long as it absorbs enough ghost souls, it can condense the clone of the ancient ancestral witch and slowly summon back the essence and blood of the ancestral witch.

The most peak state of that powerful demon is that he has condensed 10 ancestral witch clones, and each has a drop of ancestral witch essence and blood. Each clone has the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and they are combined into an incomplete twelve capital gods. In such a big formation, even Immortal Luo Tian would have to flee.

However, condensing the ancestral witch clones requires a huge amount of ghost souls, especially the practitioners' souls, which are really a great supplement. In order to condense 12 ancestral witch clones, countless practitioners died at the hands of that powerful demon. Later, the ancient heaven sent a large army to encircle and suppress him.

It is said that the battle was earth-shattering. The already withered ancient heaven was severely damaged, and the powerful demon master also completely fell. The demon flags were also seriously damaged, and all 10 ancestral witch clones were scattered. If not Before the death of the powerful man of magic, he threw the Ten Thousand Demonic Flags into the endless universe. There are no more Ten Thousand Demonic Flags in this world.

There are countless planets in the vast universe. Even when the ancient Heaven was strong, it was unable to explore them all. What's more, the Heaven in its weakened period was very helpless with the Ten Thousand Demonic Banners that disappeared into the universe. Unexpectedly, the Ten Thousand Demonic Banners themselves later wandered back to the earth. And it fell into the hands of the Japanese people, and was finally obtained by Jiang Tian and regained its glory.

"Well, the souls of cultivators are hundreds and thousands of times more powerful than ordinary people. No wonder that senior was able to condense 10 ancestral witch clones!"

To know. The demonic powerful man refined all the beings known as gods. Even the weakest ones were land gods with five qi dynasties. There were many powerful Taiyi True Immortals. It was unimaginable that they were comparable to gods.

Soon, the battle was over. Demon God Zhu Rong grabbed the body of Night Owl King and kept gnawing at it, then flew back. Jiang Tian waved his hand away, holding two Ten Thousand Demon Flags. However, under Jiang Tian's thoughts, the two Ten Thousand Demon Flags quickly merged into one, and Demon God Zhu Rong also threw himself into the Ten Thousand Demon Flags.

It's a very strange race. There is no magic core in the body, but only the power of blood evil all over the body. However, this race is a great tonic for the Ten Thousand Demon Banners.

When Jiang Tian put away the Ten Thousand Demonic Flags, light suddenly shone again over Yewei Mountain, and everyone watching from a distance looked in disbelief. The 50,000 Night Owl clan had disappeared. Even the Night Owl King, who was at the peak of the half-step holy level, had no breath.

To destroy the powerful Ye Xiao clan with one person's power, has this person's strength reached the holy level?

How is it possible? Isn't it said that the powerful saints cannot pass through the gate of space?

"The Night Owl clan has been running rampant for 2000 years. They have killed countless people who entered the ancient battlefield for trials. Most of the people who can enter the ancient battlefield are the elites of the major planets. The family is powerful and the equipment they are equipped with is absolutely top-notch. Now the Ye Xiao clan has been destroyed. , doesn’t that mean that Yewei Mountain is a treasure mountain?”

Yes, the Ye Xiao clan has killed many people who entered the ancient battlefield for thousands of years, and there were many strong men among them. How could the equipment they left behind be bad, and there were even some holy weapons.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Yewei Mountain and became intense. If they were lucky enough to get one or two pieces, it would be a profit.

"However, that man is very powerful. He wiped out the Ye Xiao clan all by himself. He is probably even stronger than King Ye Xiao, and he also has 4 powerful monsters under his command."

"What are you afraid of? There are at least 100 of us here together. There are 10 5-stars and 2 half-step saints. Moreover, although that person destroyed the Ye Xiao clan, he must have also lost a huge amount of people. With magic power, I’m afraid a small 3-star magician can kill him now!”

"I think you can try it!"

"I agree too!"

"Boohoo!"

Hundreds of figures quickly rushed toward Yewei Mountain. Some were warriors and some were magicians. These were all geniuses from all major planets. Otherwise, they would not be qualified to enter the ancient battlefield trial. There were more than 100 people, and the weakest ones were 3 Star, and still very young, only 103 years old.

Jiang Tian was about to raid Yeting Mountain. He didn't believe that the Ye Xiao clan would have no savings for thousands of years. It would be better if they had a 5-star magic core, but Jiang Tian didn't have much hope for this. A real 5-star magic beast How can it be so easy to kill? Even though King Ye Xiao is only half a step into the holy level, it is still difficult to kill a 5-star monster.

Just when Jiang Tian was about to leave for Yewei Mountain, he suddenly noticed a huge aura sweeping in from the distance. He could see that there were at least hundreds of people approaching quickly.

Suddenly, Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed. Looking at the expressions of these people, he naturally knew very well what these trialists had in mind. They must have wanted to take advantage of the fact that he was extremely weak after a battle with the Warcraft, and wanted to take advantage of them.

But they must have never imagined that their strength has increased instead of falling, and Barton and the others have not spent any magic power at all.

Hundreds of people came from different planets, and there must have been feuds between them, but for the sake of profit and the treasures in Yewei Mountain, they united without hesitation, and each of them looked at Yewei behind Jiang Tian ardently. Mountain.

"Sir, what is your name?"

The person who was pushed out to negotiate with Jiang Tian was a middle-aged man. He had azure skin, and hair similar to fish fins on the top of his head. There was not a single white in his eyes, all of them were white. The eerie blue sky.

This should be a race that lives in the ocean, similar to the sea race on the Atlanti continent.

"Jiang Tian!" Jiang Tian said with a calm expression, not feeling nervous at all about being forced by so many strong men. However, everyone just believed that Jiang Tian was bluffing. To destroy a race, even if it was a saint, it would consume a huge amount of magic power.

"I am Matera, from the planet Ramlado. Several of my ancestors were killed by the Night Owl clan, and no flesh and blood was left!" said the middle-aged man.

Jiang Tian looked calm and didn't speak. He knew that the next sentence was the key.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man continued: "They have our clan's sacred objects on their bodies, and they are now hidden by the Ye Xiao clan in Yewei Mountain. So, I don't think Your Excellency Jiang Tian will stop me from taking back our clan's sacred objects, right?"

Jiang Tian silently glanced at the people in front of him, and then said: "What about you, are your clan's sacred objects also plundered and hidden in Yexiao Mountain by the Ye Xiao clan? Are you going to form a group to find them back now?"

"That's right, Your Excellency Jiang Tian, ​​my ancestors had a piece of magic equipment inherited by the clan leader that was taken away by the Ye Xiao clan!"

"Me too!"

Everyone spoke one after another.

Jiang Tian's face showed a hint of unabashed sarcasm.

Matra asked: "Your Excellency Jiang Tian, ​​will you stop us?"

Jiang Tian looked at the former and said: "From your tone, I can tell that you did not deceive me, but the others," he shook his head, "are all just coveting the treasure in the mountain, a group of cowards!"

"What did you say?"

"Don't think that you are great just because you destroyed the Ye Xiao clan. If it weren't for the limitations of the space gate, any elder in my family would be enough to kill you!"

Jiang Tian pointed his finger at the most arrogant young man, who was a human. "Then, I'll give you a chance. Didn't you say that the clan's sacred weapon is in Yewei Mountain? As long as you can kill me, naturally You can enter Yewei Mountain and have all the treasures at your fingertips!"

"You said this yourself, don't blame me!"

A ferocious look flashed in the young man's eyes. Anyone who could survive on the ancient battlefield for five years was definitely not a good person. He had killed more people than he could count with one pair of hands. The young man spread his palm and circled it. The visible blue ripples were centered on him, moving toward the river and sky in a half-moon shape.

Jiang Tian recognized it at a glance. It was water magic. The specific attack coefficient was unknown, but the blue ripples contained rich water elements and were very active. The temperature was getting lower and lower, and there was a tendency to turn to ice magic.

"You brought it to your door yourself. I can't compare to that powerful man of magic. All he devours are gods. But I can devour as many little shrimps as you. Well, the soul of a magician is also very powerful, at least better than It’s much better to devour ordinary people!”

Jiang Tian unfolded the Ten Thousand Demonic Flags in his hand, and swallowed up a huge amount of demonic energy that swept out, directly drowning the blue wave, and quickly surged out towards the young magician. As soon as the demonic energy came out, everyone felt it. A powerful and violent aura.

The young magician's face changed drastically. He knew that he could not resist this demonic energy at all, and he hurriedly shouted, "Everyone, now is the time to join forces to kill the enemy. He is at the end of his strength and will not be able to hold on for long!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Everyone moved, and suddenly all kinds of magic attacks and various attack methods were poured towards Jiang Tian. With so many attacks, even those who took half a step to the holy level had to retreat.

"Then kill!" (To be continued.)