924: C924 Fighting the Eight-armed Demon God Jiang Tian Controlled Ten Thousand Swords

C924 Fighting the Eight-armed Demon God Jiang Tian Controlled Ten Thousand Swords

"Could it be that you deliberately suppressed the Cultivation Level!? Your Cultivation Level, is also a fake core! "

Fang Jingqiang scrutinized Jiang Tian.

But a moment later, he resolutely shook his head.

Impossible!

It was impossible for this person to be a fake core! He must have used some kind of Pills or demonic method to forcefully raise the Cultivation Level!

He had many Secret Arts s that could detect the blood energy in his body, and was able to determine that Jiang Tian was definitely not older than thirty years old!

To cultivate a fake core before the age of thirty, in the Celestial Small Worlds, there were very few of them!

"I didn't kill you with one finger!"

Jiang Tian stood with his hands behind his back, revealing a look of disappointment, he sighed and shook his head: "Your luck is truly too good!"

"Earth ant, don't you dare be so arrogant."

Fang Jingqiang was furious, he was so angry that his lungs almost exploded!

"Ignorant child, how would you know this Mayor's deep roots? I haven't even used a tenth of my strength!"

"My The eight-armed demon god Arts, my magical equipment s, will stomp you into meat paste in no time!"

His eyes were big and fierce, pointing straight at Jiang Tian, he roared out like a thunderclap.

The violent sound waves almost exploded everyone's eardrums. The blood in their chests surged and they were on the verge of collapse.

"The eight-armed demon god? Hehe, what kind of garbage is that! I roam the universe, what kind of demon god have I not killed before? "

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully and calmly.

"Bring out the altar!"

Fang Jingqiang roared in anger.

"Yes!"

On the Ancient Bronze Chariot of the Frontier City, many gold nail s pushed out a White Bone Sacrificial Altar that had a radius of five meters, and floated in front of Fang Jingqiang.

"Retreat!"

Following Fang Jingqiang's order, the numerous ancient warship s and chariots withdrew like a receding tide, and only stopped when they were five kilometers away.

Only the Frontier City's chariot, which had the bone altar on it, remained where it was, unmoving.

Many of the warriors had complex expressions on their faces, filled with fear and longing.

At this time, Fang Jingqiang's angry look faded as a look of reverence and reverence appeared on his face. Both of his hands formed a seal and his lips moved quickly as he muttered to himself.

On the huge altar, there was a wooden sculpture of an eight-armed deity with countless yellow talismanic paper stuck to it. It fluttered in the air, creating loud noises.

On top of the talisman, there were many rune s that were curved like tadpoles or strange snakes. They were extremely abstruse and dark red in color. They were actually drawn with human blood.

Fang Jingqiang's mouth opened and closed slightly, but in the sky, a cryptic and resonant devil language resounded.

As the demonic language became more and more urgent, the black mist on the ancient warship began to engulf the surroundings. The Demonic Qi began to pour out!

Gradually, Fang Jingqiang seemed to have established a connection with another world, using himself as a bridge, and connected with the demon god.

All of a sudden, a bloody light burst out of the altar. It was as if the red clouds covered the sky and covered the sun, enveloping the enormous chariot and illuminating a radius of five kilometers, making it seem as if it were dyed in blood.

The torrential bloody light exploded from the White Bone Sacrifice Platform, shooting up to the sky. The crackling electric light shot out in all directions with kacha kacha sounds.

The thunder had melted the ice on top of the Yujing Peak, and even the stones had turned into fine powder that rolled down.

The thunder surrounded the bloody light and formed a huge net of thunder. It moved with kacha kacha kacha sound. A surging magic suddenly gathered towards the White Bone Sacrifice and bombarded the wooden statue.

The statue suddenly began to expand, and cracks began to appear on its surface. Its aura was getting more and more powerful, and it was getting more and more terrifying!

"Hurry and retreat!" He began to summon the devil! Everyone, retreat! Fellow Daoists Tai Chu, you should avoid the tip of the iceberg. "

Jiang Haishan shouted as his face changed.

This The eight-armed demon god Art was too terrifying, it had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, using this power, Fang Jingqiang had once killed several strong person with the power of Elementary Stage Fake Dan!

Everyone had also lost their previous calm, revealing panic, they stepped on their Flying Sword s and retreated like a meteor.

But even so, there were still dozens of strong person s who were beaten into fly ash by the electric light!

"Interesting, a demon actually appeared in this world! Could it be that they were the ones who invaded the paleo-earth? "

Jiang Tian looked at Fang Jingqiang and the altar with interest, his expression at ease.

Even though the demon god was called god, because he was strong and had the abhijna, he still belonged to the devil race!

The gods were born, created by the gods, and the devils were dead. In the world of cultivation, the divisions were very wide, occupying many different boundaries.

Just then, Fang Jingqiang bellowed out, spitting out a blood on top of the wooden sculpture.

BOOM!

The latter immediately exploded as an eight armed demon god hundreds of meters tall suddenly appeared within the void.

This demon god was as lofty as a mountain. Eight arms held eight different treasures, including an ancient zither, pearls, bows, arrows, skeletons, white bones, spears, and the Thousand Layered Pagoda.

All four of their faces revealed vicious expressions as they laughed sinisterly: "Insect of this low level, beautiful Insect, prepare to receive the wrath of the Eight-armed Great demon god … It's edible again! "

His saliva trickled like a stream.

At the same time, the zither in his hands released a sound, transforming into a surging devil sound, rushing towards Jiang Tian like a stormy sea.

When everyone saw this, they were all terrified and found it difficult to breathe.

Almost at the same time, everyone felt their own dao heart being severely disturbed by the demon notes. They only felt their hearts filled with demons and distracting thoughts as they began to stir.

"Young master Jiang, don't fight anymore. What's the point? Why don't you go to my room …"

Fairy Miao Yi's eyes flashed as her charming face flushed red. Only when she heard her beautiful voice and the flirtatious flow of words did she realize that she had lost control of herself.

Embarrassed, she quickly bit the tip of her tongue and chanted a Heart Cleansing Curse to suppress her mind.

friar in the late stage of the mid Foundation could still bear it, but pre-foundation stage could simply not.

"Come, young man, let's be ashamed of ourselves!"

By the lakeside, Chu Yunxiu's eyes had turned green from the beating, but he was leaning on a boulder, his clothes were half untied, his shoulders exposed, laughing as he looked at the smelly monkey.

The smelly monkey walked over unsteadily with a dazed look: "I have had plenty of yang energy since I was young, so I can indeed do some shameful things with the Big Sister!"

The big black dog turned a blind eye and slapped Chu Yunxiu onto the ground with a palm. It looked up at the sky and said: "Little stinky brat, what are you saying, stop delaying this daddy from watching the show!"

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"Insect? In my eyes, you are the Insect, and although you are just a soul clone of the The eight-armed demon god, if you come personally, I can also kill you with a raise of my hand! "

In the air above Yujing Peak, Jiang Tian said with a cold smile, his face like still water.

This The eight-armed demon god did not belong to this world, it was just a remnant of the soul clone.

For thousands of years, he had not been nourished by the Demonic Qi, and his body was old and weak. His soul was weak, and should have been exterminated long ago.

In order to protect the demon god, Fang Jingqiang had to kill people everyday and sacrifice their souls, in order to maintain the body of the demon god.

But to be honest, although this demon god had a higher Cultivation Level, her physique was far inferior to Nie Mingyuan's Prison Demon Body!

Jiang Tian at least had dozens of methods that could kill him within seconds. He could order the gods to order them to do so, exterminate the devils, or even directly use the Soul Devourer's Divine Sense to swallow him up.

"Insect, die!"

The eight armed demon god s were enraged, all four of their faces revealed sinister and furious expressions, all four of their mouths opened as they bellowed out in anger, their voices reverberating in all directions.

After that, he rose into the air, holding onto the artefact with his eight arms, he danced about like an octopus, while all sorts of Weapons smashed down towards Jiang Tian.

BOOM!

The moment he attacked, the entire sky seemed to shatter as berserk Demonic Qi and energy surged in all directions.

Instantly, the surrounding mountain boulders rose into the air, turning into dust under the violent pressure.

Even the Yujing Peak began to have spider web like cracks appear on its surface. The mountain shook violently, as though the Mountain Protection Great Array was about to collapse.

Even though everyone was separated by ten li, they were still suffocated and blown away.

"Evil spirits!"

With a low shout from Jiang Tian, the Sky Devouring Demon Hull by his waist jumped crazily and a Flying Sword appeared out of nowhere.

This Flying Sword's speed was incomparable. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached his neck and circled around his head four times.

Instantly, the four giant heads fell down like meteorites, and that mountain-like demon body stiffened in midair.

Everyone was shocked.

, Wu Xiude, Li Hongyu and the rest all revealed shocked and fearful expressions.

"It worked!"

As for Ye Tianren, the Qiao siblings, smelly monkey, Jiang Haishan who had already retreated to Yujing Peak, and the rest, all of them had joyous looks on their faces.

However, in the next moment, everyone's face was filled with astonishment.

"It's not bad either!"

The four heads that fell from the sky revealed fiendish smiles. Suddenly, they mocked, "Only, this body is not what you think!"

Hu hu hu hu!

The four giant devils quickly flew towards the neck, and in the blink of an eye, they had recovered as they smiled and said:1

"This body is only a demon god Divine Statue, even if you cut off a hundred of my head, you wouldn't be able to do anything to me!"

Boom!

With a ferocious smile, he extended his hand.

A mountain peak that was three hundred meters tall smashed towards Jiang Tian like a sledgehammer.

This scene was too shocking!

The demon god actually grabbed a mountain as a Weapons and wanted to use immense power to smash Jiang Tian to death.

The mountain peak was like a cloud covering the sky, casting a large shadow on the ground. It was heavy, over ten million tons, and as it crashed down, the stone on it rumbled and tumbled down.

The eight armed demon god s moved, supporting themselves against the heavens and earth, their Demonic Qi surged, bringing a mountain peak of Weapons, bringing along the might of heaven and earth as they smashed onto others!

This kind of strong person, could probably tear apart a huge city within ten breaths, who would dare to resist? Who could resist!?

"This demon god is powerful, to the point of being terrifying!"

Everyone on the scene was shocked. It was unknown how many people had their eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Is that so? If a hundred times is not enough, then let's just use ten thousand sword moves! "

Jiang Tian laughed and patted the Sky Devouring Demon Hull.

First, nine Flying Sword flew out. With a flash of cold light, it was covered in white frost.

Suddenly, the surging Sword Glow s silver bottle shot out like water, leaving ninety-nine thousand nine hundred Flying Sword gushing out.

The Flying Sword soared through the sky, one sword in front, two swords following closely, then four, then eight, then sixteen, and the further back they went, the more Flying Sword they encountered. The sword formation they formed also grew larger, appearing as a gigantic cone that spanned one kilometer.

The tip of each sword rapidly rotated as thousands of cold lights illuminated a few miles of ground. It formed a huge 'Drilling Sword Skill'.

Whoosh! The sound was like the explosion of a tsunami.

Tens of thousands of Flying Sword covered the sky and pierced through all the mountains and The eight-armed demon god in one go.

In that moment, everyone looked at Jiang Tian in fear, their entire body feeling like they had fallen into an icehouse, cold sweat crawling down their backs.

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