The Heavenly Sword Emperor

The violent power of vastness, like a wild beast, circled around the black giant spear, blooming wantonly.

The face of the demonized vast Holy Spirit did not change, and there were flashes of frivolity in his eyes.

Replacing the source with demonic energy is not something that can be compared simply by changing a different technique.

It can be said that the entire tool spirit of the Demonized Vast Holy Spirit has been replaced!

Although Tianyang has now used the Heavenly Heaven Sword, which has stepped into the god-level, to completely solve the source of the demonic qi of the demonized Holy Spirit, it does not mean that the violent nature of the demonized Holy Spirit can be changed.

All Tianyang can do is to gradually revive the original demonized and vast Holy Spirit, and then let her choose.

"Stop." At this moment, the vast Holy Spirit spoke, and the black spear that contained the power of infinite destruction suddenly stopped.

"Now is not the time to kill."

Although Jiang Ming is annoying enough to want to kill him, Tianyang has not yet gained control of the situation, and killing someone rashly has no benefit other than being cool.

Although the benefit of being cool can also overwhelm others, killing Jiang Ming is not a little guy... Tianyang doesn't feel very comfortable.

"Cut," the attack was stopped, and the demonized vast holy spirit also cut, and with a casual move, took the huge black spear back.

"When did she regain so much strength?" At this time, Tian Yang turned his head curiously and asked.

After being devoured by him at the beginning, the Demonized Vast Holy Spirit seems to be almost unable to maintain the cultivation base of the Holy Land.

Where did the strength come from to display such a powerful attack?

"I borrowed it from me," the Holy Spirit shrugged helplessly, "Her vast temple has been swallowed up by me, and the real energy you gave her is not enough for her to maintain her own cultivation, so you asked me to borrow the vast temple from me. strength."

"Only, as a price, I can stop all her attacks."

"The price is a fart! That's my vast temple! Don't talk about me if you swallow it yourself, it's mine!"

Hearing this, the Demonized Vast Holy Spirit jumped up and said angrily.

The vast Holy Spirit ignored the demonized Holy Spirit, shrugged his shoulders, and turned his head away.

Below, Jiang Ming looked at Tianyang and the three who didn't take him to heart at all, and his heart froze.

Their own life and death, in their eyes.

Nothing.

However, Tian Yang didn't have time to pay attention to the mental health problems of this unknown person. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at the three elders of Haomen, who had been sluggish, and said with a slight smile.

"Now, can it be convincing?"

Hearing this, the third elder of Haomen didn't react at first, then suddenly woke up, and suddenly fell to the ground on one knee!

"I have seen it, Lord Spirit of the Temple!!!"

The three elders of Haomen respectfully said to the demonized Holy Spirit.

Hearing the words, the Demonized Vast Holy Spirit was also taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the third elder of Haomen who was kneeling on one knee, and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the third elder of Haomen froze, and then said, "Master Spirit of the Temple, you were the one who taught me the Hundred Killing Fist, and I can still use it now, thanks to your guidance back then. what!"

"I don't remember, I'm not interested,"

Hearing this, the Holy Spirit of Demon Huamiao pouted and said.

Since the source was replaced by the demonic energy, although the memories before the demonized Holy Spirit were still there, they were all sealed in the deepest part by the instinctive dust of the demonized Holy Spirit.

It has not been called for thousands of years, so it is a little troublesome for the demonized vast Holy Spirit to recall it now, so he is too lazy to spend so much time recognizing a passerby who does not know how long he will live.

"Uh..." Hearing this, the third elder of Haomen's face froze again, but he didn't know it.

At the moment when the third elder of Haomen made the move to kneel on one knee, below, the army formed by thousands of Haomen disciples was completely boiling!

The portrait of the spirit of the temple can be said to be seen by the entire Haomen, and the appearance of that petite, cute and delicate little girl is even more memorable.

At the moment when the Demonized Void Holy Spirit and the Vast Holy Spirit appeared at the same time, there were countless people below, and at that moment, the army's heart was shaken.

Because the temperament of the demonized vast holy spirit is completely different, and the vast holy spirit has grown a little because of swallowing several vast holy temples, resulting in a face that is not the same as the portrait, they did not immediately believe it.

However, now the three elders of Haomen are all kneeling!

Just like that, kneel down!

It proves that this existence, except for the white hair and bloody eyes, is exactly the same as the spirit of the temple on the portrait, and it is the spirit of the temple of their Haomen back then!

"It's actually Lord Spirit of the Temple!"

"Even the third elder is on his knees, that must be true! Otherwise, how could a demigod like the third elder kneel down on one knee? Of course, we can't match the powerful eyesight of the demigod realm!"

"Since Lord Spirit of the Temple is true, then, this young man, who said he was the ancestor of my Haomen before, is it true?"

"Of course not... No, it's possible... The elder who swept away the Lord Spirit of the Temple at the time, the rejuvenated patriarch can't stand it, and it is also possible to bring back the Lord Spirit of the Temple..."

Suddenly, among the army below, there was a lot of discussion, even if Jiang Ming tried his best to stop it, he couldn't stop these discussions.

As for Jiang Hao, watching this scene of the great army in front of him, for some reason, a sense of accomplishment emerged in his heart.

I, but much earlier than these Haomen disciples, saw the spirit of the temple that only existed in the portraits and legends!

"Impossible! Impossible! You have all been deceived! How could this guy be a rejuvenating ancestor, and the spirit of the temple is definitely fake!!!"

Seeing that the public opinion that was originally extremely beneficial to him was rapidly falling towards Tianyang, Jiang Ming panicked and shouted.

"The guy who blasphemed the patriarch, are you farting now? Get out of here!"

However, the reason why Jiang Ming was able to become the commander-in-chief of this great army was only to rub off on Jiang He's prestige, and to use the tiger skin for liquidation and rebellion as the banner.

Now that Jiang He has not come out, the original rebel has also become the patriarch of rejuvenation, where does he have any status at all?

"damn it!"

Seeing this, Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly burned with anger.

What ancestor, what spirit of the temple, is definitely a trick of deception!

"Go away!"

However, at this moment, an angry shout sounded, and Jiang Ming was directly knocked away by an incomparably tall body.

"Haomen disciple! Now that the three elders have admitted it, what are we waiting for?"

The tall disciple shouted, hearing the words, thousands of disciples of the great clan were all stunned, what are they doing?

"Why don't you come with me and meet the patriarch!?"

The tall disciple roared, and upon hearing this, thousands of disciples also lit up their eyes.

Then, hula-la, countless disciples fell to the ground on one knee and shouted in the direction of Tianyang.

"Meet the ancestors!"