422: C422 The Appearance of the Style God the Ugly Bull

C422 The Appearance of the Style God the Ugly Bull

"Lord Sword Saint, you … It actually died! "

Especially the many Swordmaster, who had previously received Tao Jingrongtailang's guidance and viewed him as their teacher, at this moment, they were even more sorrowful. They crawled on the ground and started to wail.

The Dongyang was a martial artist, and possessed the highest status, even surpassing Ye Zhantian's position in the China.

Tao Jingrongtailang was their belief, the god in their hearts. Now that they had fallen, they felt that the sky had fallen and they could no longer live.

"Jiang Taichu, you have to pay with your life for this Lord Sword Saint!"

The more emotional Swordmaster jumped up and pounced towards Jiang Tian.

The long knife at her waist was pulled out as fast as lightning, conjured up a thousand heaps of snow-like blade light and rushed towards Jiang Tian.

"You're courting death!"

Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows, he did not even make a move, a golden Gengjin Qi rippled outwards.

"Boom!" With a sound, under the shocking waves of Gengjin Qi, both the Swordmaster and the Divine Weaopon were instantly smashed into pieces.

The blood s flew in all directions, the Swordmaster s turned into seven or eight pieces of corpses, falling to the ground, and died without a complete corpse.

"Everyone stop!"

Zuo Zuomuhaisha's face changed, raising his hand, he stopped the Swordmaster s who were about to make a move.

He then concealed the killing intent in his heart and respectfully bowed to Jiang Tian: "Master Jiang should be here to visit Wild Palace Shrine, right?"

"That's right. To be precise, I want to swallow all of the triad here and cultivate my gigantic spiritual force! "

Jiang Tian held his hands behind his back, looking calm and at ease. His tone was also as if it was natural that he would be talking about the increase in the price of the gas.

"This person is so arrogant …"

"Lawless!" it really is the Demons! "

When the numerous Dongyang expert heard it, their faces were filled with anger, as though they wanted to skin Jiang Tian alive to vent their anger.

In the Birdsong Mountain, there were three great formative spirit s, Tian Gou, Si Chen and Chou Niu, worshipped. They were the patron saint s of the Kyushu.

They had tens of thousands of believers s praying and worshipping them every day, and over the course of several hundred years, they had absorbed the power of smoke, flame, and faith, and were incomparably powerful.

Legend has it that in the battlefield of the State of War, a formative spirit could fight one on one against a thousand, overturn cities with a single hand, and destroy mountain peaks with a single stomp. This was especially so for spiritual force, whose strength far surpassed that of ordinary Half-step Deity Stage s, and was even comparable to Divine Stage.

But this brat actually said he wanted to devour three formative spirit s. How arrogant was this arrogance? How arrogant was he?

How reckless!

"Master Jiang, this road leads directly to Wild Palace Shrine. We welcome Master Jiang to visit and visit! "Please!"

After Zuo Zuomuhaisha finished listening, his face kept changing expressions. In the end, he bowed and pointed to the top of the mountain with his Right Hand.

The numerous Dongyang expert behind him also parted like floodwaters, opening up a path.

Jiang Tian looked at the monster like black door that was opening wide, and the corner of his mouth revealed a disdainful smile.

He was too lazy to say anything. With his hands behind his back, he walked up the stairs.

"We're really going!" Why not just accept it? "It's already very fortified!" Behind him, Dugu Xiao quickly followed.

The Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim hesitated, its expression changing.

But in the end, she gritted her teeth and followed after them under the hate and warning gazes of the numerous Dongyang expert.

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"Junior, why do I feel the gloominess in this place?"

Stepping into the Wild Palace Shrine that was completely silent, Dugu Xiao suddenly shivered as he asked with a strange expression.

Wild Palace Shrine was very elegant and quiet. Green plants covered the ground, trees flourished, and clean bluestone paved the way.

The halls overlapped, and the buildings of the River Family's era were never damaged. The ancient architecture was just like an exquisite garden.

But Dugu Xiao still felt goosebumps. The cooling air at the bottom of his heart seemed to have some evil existence.

"Stone Well, is this the idol of the triad?"

Jiang Tian slowly walked into a shrine. Looking at the three three-meter-tall deities, the corner of his mouth curled into a disdainful smile.

At this time, the Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim suddenly pulled Jiang Tian's Sleeve and knelt down as it said: "Master Jiang, quickly leave!"

"Why?" Jiang Tian looked at him with interest and said.

"I lied to you!"

The Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim crawled on the ground, her rosy face was full of pain and regret, and she said with a trembling voice:

"After taking away the Soul Luring Flute, you can't activate the three formative spirit s. Also, even without using the Soul Luring Flute, the hyacinth can still cooperate with the magical equipment using Secret Arts and summon the formative spirit. Furthermore, he should also be the one who brought State Shrine s like Snake, Evil Dragon and mountain tiger. Here, with the six great formative spirit gathered together, it is already a killing trap! "

"Holy sh * t, you're not acting so well, Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim!" Why didn't you say these things earlier! "

Dugu Xiao panicked and said:

"Junior, I told you long ago to not get too close to women, right? My Master said that the woman at the bottom of the mountain is a tiger! "

"Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim, why did you lie to me?" Jiang Tian's face did not change as he asked leisurely.

"Yesterday, I did not have 100% confidence that the Master Jiang would win!"

The Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim sighed with tears and said helplessly: "Besides, even if you defeat the Sword Saint and Sword God, if the Dongyang Self-Defense Force were to make a move, you would still fall. You are the Chinese, so after getting rid of this matter, you can leave. But my parents and my family are all in the Dongyang, so I can't leave! "

"Mm, get up! "Since you are the first offender, I will spare your life!" Jiang Tian said with a faint smile.

"You're not leaving?" The Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim's face changed.

"Why are you leaving?"

A hint of disdain surfaced on the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth as he said indifferently, "The reason I told you about my journey, is because I want to attract them to this place. The more formative spirit the better! I want them to catch everything in one fell swoop, so that I don't have to flatten those shrine s one by one! "

The Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim was completely dumbfounded as it looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief.

Did he really already foresee everything that would happen today, and he wasn't afraid at all? Could it be that he really has a way to suppress these formative spirit s?

It was like a myth.

"Jiang Taichu, even if you want to leave, is there still time? The first step you took into the shrine, was destined to be your grave! "

Suddenly, a sneer sounded, and a skinny figure with sinister eyes slowly emerged from the darkness.

He wore a crown on his head, wide clothes, wooden clogs, and several oddly-shaped jade pendants, human bones and other artefact s on his waist. He looked like he was a person from The Age of Peace, possessing an ancient and distant temperament.

He spoke very fluently in Chinese, just like a scholar who had lived in the China for many years.

"hyacinth! He is the current number one Yin Yang Master of the Dongyang, the Great Deity Official! " Seeing that, the Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim's face changed, and immediately hid behind Jiang Tian.

"State Shrine?"

Jiang Tian was slightly startled, but knew that this infamous shrine was a personal show that worshiped many of the Dongyang's Level A war criminals, and paid respects to the Jingguo shrine, becoming a part of the little pure dog and other politicians who tried to win over voters and showcase their right-wing ideas.

The visits of the politicians in the Dongyang had destroyed the relationship between the Dongyang, the China and the other Asian countries.

"Alright, today I will hack you into eight pieces, and use your blood s to pay tribute to the heroic elites who sacrificed themselves for the liberation of the China!"

At this moment, Jiang Tian's killing intent rose.

"Jiang Taichu, you are really reckless!"

The hyacinth's face was filled with disdain as he said:

"Simply speaking, Ye Tianren, even the people from the hidden sects would not dare to step foot into the Four Great God s' guild easily. Just a mere clown, as weak as a Ants, dares to provoke Dongyang, it is truly laughable. "

"Junior, this Old man is so annoying and annoying. I'll take care of him!"

When Dugu Xiao heard these words, he was extremely furious. He leaped out like a ferocious tiger, the long knife streaked across the sky like a streak of cold light, and slashed down with all his might.

Although he was young, he was still considered a genius at cultivation, possessing a Cultivation Level comparable to it.

With a slash of the saber, a strong wind howled. The saber light connected and formed a snow-white saber curtain. It was incomparably sharp. Even a armoured vehicle could be sliced into pieces.

"You're courting death!" Ox God, come out! "

Seeing that, the hyacinth bellowed, and grabbed the jade-carved cow's head from its waist, and crushed it.

Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual force shot up to the sky, like a raging wave pouncing on the shore, bombarding in all directions.

"Boom!"

Half of the hall had caved in, and bricks and stones flew everywhere as the house shattered and became a complete mess.

These spiritual force had already become substance, and might not be as strong and pure as Jiang Tian's consciousness, but in terms of size, they had far surpassed the scope of Jiang Tian's consciousness.

If a Martial Cultivator Warlock saw this, he would definitely be terrified. This was not a physical attack, but a pure spiritual force, and to think that it could interfere with reality to such an extent, even the Dao Body Immortal Master was unable to do so.

It could be seen how powerful and powerful the spiritual force of the formative spirit was!

Under the bombardment of the enormous spiritual force, Dugu Xiao's figure suddenly stopped in midair, and then that wave of spiritual force shook again.

He was struck like a rag doll as he was sent flying, falling until he looked dizzy and his nostrils oozed with blood s.

As for the Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim s.

Even though there was a distance of dozens of meters between them, they were like small boats amidst the raging storm and the ocean, shakily swaying.

This was the power of the formative spirit. Even if one could tear an ordinary Master into pieces with just his spiritual force, a Master in the peak of Perfection Stage state was still not a match for him.

The spiritual force that was like water suddenly condensed.

A huge figure that was over five meters tall appeared out of thin air, gradually becoming more solid.

He was wearing a gold nail's robe, and it barely covered his long black fur. He wore black boots, had a pair of huge copper eyes, and from his nostrils, two streams of white Qi spurted out. He held a steel trident shining with a cold light, looking like a Demon Ox King.1

"Damn, what is this thing?" It's too terrifying! "

Dugu Xiao didn't even know where his blade went. He just sat on the ground and looked up at the tall figure of the Ox God soullessly.

"This, this is Ox God …"

The face of the Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim who was seeing the real Ox God for the first time paled. It was as white as paper and it trembled as it retreated step by step, afraid that it would get into trouble.

"Hmm? It really is a true spirit body, and with such a large body, could it really be a god? " Seeing that, Jiang Tian was slightly moved.

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