"It is the star field of Kunxu Realm." Jin Fan's brows froze slightly, and he looked at the field of Bai Zhijing carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Will you win?" Huo Ling'er asked with her big watery eyes open.

"Yes." Jin Fan touched Huo Ling'er's head in a doting way, and at the same time he thought to himself that the Qiankun painter can compare with the Divine Sound Master, and it is not easy for Bai Zhijing to kill him. The only thing he is worried about is how Jiang Dongyu should escape from the Shuiyue Cave Heaven when Jiang Dongyu has all his methods and his identity is revealed.

In the field of Baizun, the sun, moon and stars rotate, and Jiang Dongyu stood in the face of thousands of stars, with a cold expression.

"Where is your field, do you want to hide your weakness when fighting me?" Bai Zhijing said softly. He was not in a hurry to take action. He never thought that among his peers, except those heroes in the supreme land, could anyone let him feel the pressure.

When Jiang Dongyu opened his eyes again, there were countless Asuras in his pupils, and ghosts and gods were raging. The scene of his eyes made Bai Zhijiu feel dazed, as if he had seen the legendary hell.

Being in the realm of others is passive, and in the realm of one's own, the caster is the only god. If there is no conflict between the same domain, it will be even more difficult to break it. However, at this time, Jiang Dongyu had no intention of using the Qiankun Painting Painting. In this public view, he would inevitably be seen through by the Immortal King.

The endless star falls, and all of them turn into ashes in Jiang Dongyu's pupil power.

"I have never heard of the chaotic country who is proficient in the pupil power. Isn't it true?" The geniuses in the Yuhuan were talking, and they had speculations in mind, but now they are starting to doubt them again.

Jiang Dongyu clasped his hands together, and a long flame spear condensed. At the same time, in just a moment, infinite flames surged out from Jiang Dongyu's feet, and the original star field seemed to be on fire and turned into the fire domain.

"The magical power that has been lost in ancient times, Yanyang Jue!" Bai Zhijing's face showed some playful thoughts. When he was in the sea of ​​fire, he could naturally feel the extraordinaryness of this fire domain. It was not an ordinary magical power at all. As the descendant of the holy land, he was knowledgeable and immediately recognized the magical power used by Jiang Dongyu.

"It seems that you have some adventures, but if you think that you can compete with the holy land with some ancient magical powers, it is ridiculous, so you can use your magical powers to suppress you."

As the descendant of the Holy Land, Bai Zhijing has his own arrogance. He not only wants to win, but also win in all aspects. This is also his first battle when he was born. Jiang Dongyu had crossed the Hongqiao before, which attracted the supreme emperor of the Heavenly Court to win over. Bai Zhijing wanted everyone to know who would be the master of this world in the future.

"Tianling Nectar." Bai Zhijing murmured softly. Tianling Nectar was said to be able to extinguish thousands of fires. When it was used, it immediately turned his star field into an ocean.

But the fire is not extinguished!

In this field, there has become a veritable star sea, and there is a huge fire in this star sea.

"How is it possible? Unless it is a fire spirit, how can it not be extinguished?" Bai Zhijing could feel that the fire had weakened, but it was much worse than what he expected.

"The magical powers compete with the realm of magical powers. There is naturally only one reason why it cannot be extinguished. Your magical powers are not as good as mine." Jiang Dongyu sneered. If it weren't for the big gap in the realm, the entire sixth level of heaven would not have been weakened at all with his magical powers.

"The elders of the family are right. There are people outside of them, and the holy land is not invincible in the Eastern Wilderness. It is my luck to meet you in the first battle of birth. Next, I will do my best."

Bai Zhijing's words made Jiang Dongyu sigh in his heart. He wanted to break his mind, but he still had a delusion. The descendants of the Holy Land did have extraordinary features. They could discard their years of pride in an instant. It was simple to say, but difficult to ascend to the sky.

Fire is everywhere in the sky, stars are falling, Jiang Dongyu holds a musket and stirs the entire galaxy. Bai Zhen is either finger or palm. The figures of the two are too fast, and ordinary immortals can only see thousands of afterimages and cannot find their true bodies.

thumping!

Jiang Dongyu coughed up a mouthful of blood and only got a palm, which almost shattered his internal organs. The immortal evil power was activated, and he recovered in an instant. Jiang Dongyu was shocked, but Bai Zhijing's heart was even more different.

"I've hit my Ten-Pinyin Seal and it's not damaged at all? What a terrifying defense."

In fact, if Jiang Dongyu had not condensed the Immortal King mark, even if his self-healing ability was amazing, he would not be able to do this.

"Speech technique, Haolong Pojun!" Jiang Dongyu shouted loudly, transformed into thousands of people, and the flame gun in his hand seemed to be the hardest weapon in the world, like thousands of arrows firing at once.

"Destroy!" Bai Zhijing swallowed and spitted a word, and it turned into a seal, like the Buddhist mantra, which killed the shadow of the gun with one word.

Bai Zhijing looked cold and appeared behind Jiang Dongyu the next second. The speed was too fast, like teleportation. He stretched his index finger lightly and pressed against the back of Jiang Dongyu's head.

"One finger of the void."

This finger destroyed the world, and a long rainbow left, and there was nothingness wherever it passed. Jiang Dongyu's figure flew into a star fall.

"It's over, Feihong stepped on the snow and was really overestimating his ability." The people from Di Ling Valley couldn't help but sneer, "The top magical power of the holy land is pointed at the void, and if you take it hard at such a distance, there will definitely be no possibility of survival."

Everyone was talking about it. Bai Zhijing's strength was extremely powerful than that of the Immortal King. There were only a few people in the entire Five Realms that could compete with him. When facing a person who was just the Immortal Three, he really couldn't think of any strangeness.

But if Ruo Feihong failed like this, he would make everyone feel unreal.

"Rongsheng, what do you think?" Shui Mingyue asked a young man in the second ring.

"If he died like this, it would not be worthy of his mother's attention. How could it be simple for those who can suppress Hongqiao?" This young man was Shui Rongsheng, who had met Jiang Dongyu outside the Holy City that day.

At the same time, Qin Emperor's domineering face showed a little gentleness. On the second ring near him was a woman. Her face was covered with goose fat, her lips were like cherry blossoms, her eyebrows were like ink paintings, and her spirit was as gentle as autumn water. She was indescribable tenderness and delicateness, just like when she first met Jiang Dongyu that day, her long hair was draped into her vest and gently tied with a silver ribbon.

"This Bai Zhizhen is worthy of being the little master of Kunxu Realm. His magical power has reached such an extent. Unfortunately, he has signed a marriage contract with Shenyin Mountain, otherwise it would be fine if my family is worthy of it."

Qin Lengxin sighed and said, "Dad, why bother to make fun of Xin'er? Since the capital of Gui, it is hard to tolerate others in his heart. Even the heroes in the supreme land are far inferior to him."

"It's not that my father doesn't believe you, but it's just that the dark energy causes hallucinations. What you see and feel is not true. I use the three realms of immortals to kill the five ghost kings, and they are rampant in ghosts for 100,000 miles. Such a person cannot exist." Qin Huang looked at the sadness in his beloved daughter's eyes. Although he couldn't bear it, he still said, "Besides, you can't even confirm his name and appearance. I have ordered people to search for the holy city in your memory, and there is no such person."

Qin Emperor brought Leng Xin here this time to let her meet more of the genius in Fang. The person in the dream affected her Taoist heart, and it has become an obsession for a hundred years.

"He will be famous all over the world, and will see you sooner or later." This is what Jiang Dongyu and Leng Xin said when they parted. At this time, they said it from Leng Xin, and they were even more determined.

...

"He..." Huo Ling'er looked at Jin Fan worriedly, but saw Jin Fan lightly

He shook his head lightly, "Not tight."

On the other side of Shenyin Mountain, Su Qingrou saw Feihong stepping on the snow and was hit by Bai Zhijiu's finger, but her heart tightened for no reason.

In the star field, the star fleet cracks that were smashed out of the abyss by Jiang Dongyu emitted dazzling golden light, and the star fleet exploded. Jiang Dongyu sat cross-legged on a water lily, with a dazzling golden light on his body.

"Immortal Golden Body!" Bai Zhijing was shocked, "What is your relationship with Foshan?"

Buddhism is not only taught by Foshan people, but many are spreading abroad, but if the top supernatural powers such as the Immortal Golden Body were not taught by Foshan people themselves, it would be impossible to understand them.

"I am the Buddha's closed disciple."

Bai Zhijing's expression changed slightly, and everyone knows that the Buddha was no longer in the world in order to seek reincarnation. Foshan is now dominated by four Buddha masters. At this time, Feihong Taxue said this, but everyone was half-believing and half-doubted. Even if they didn't believe what Jiang Dongyu said, it was certain that Jiang Dongyu must have known a powerful man in Foshan.

"The Painting of Qiankun." Jiang Dongyu whispered in his heart, and made seals in his hand. He waited for so long to make the Painting of Qiankun, deceive the world, and hide the Immortal King's perception of the realm, just like when he and Fan Mingjue fought for life and death in the past.

The reason why I wanted to get in touch with Foshan was just to wait for the Painting to disappear. When the Immortal King present discovered that he had killed Bai Zhijing, he was worried and would not kill him immediately so that he could have a chance to escape.

Jiang Dongyu's appearance changed, the flames dissipated, holding the Floating Dust Sword in one hand and the Chaos Magic Pen in the other hand. The place where he was located was cold and snow was floating all over the sky.

"It's you, Qiankun painter is really powerful. With your cultivation level, you can actually deceive the Immortal King. Even the supreme emperor of the Heavenly Court has not discovered it." Bai Zhijing looked outside the star field and realized that even Qin Emperor, Shui Mingyue and others did not realize that the scenery they saw at this time was false.

"I can't hide it for too long, just a stick of incense." Jiang Dongyu used the Qiankun painting to cover the white-end star field, making up for the gap in the realm of the two.

"Do you want to kill me within this incense stick?" Bai Zhijing chuckled and shook his head, "Even ordinary immortal kings can't do it. Now the Donghuang is weak. If you are not Jiang Dongyu, with your natural appearance, I don't want to kill you. Unfortunately, you are a blood ancestor."

After Bai Zhijing finished speaking, he finally had murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's really not easy for me to be alone, but what if I add him?" Jiang Dongyu spread out a scroll and walked out of it.

Bai Zhijiu's eyes shrank slightly and she couldn't help laughing: "It's interesting, interesting. If a real person comes, and you still have a chance, but you evolved through painting. How can you kill me?"

The young man who walked out of the scroll looked like a young man wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a wooden sword in his hand. He looked like an ordinary Taoist priest in the mortal world. The Taoist priest showed a clean smile and said, "Long time no see."

"Mr. Qingchen!" Bai Zhijing looked at Jiang Dongyu after a brief surprise, "The power of the Immortal King of the Thirty-Six Sects issued a wanted order to you. As the first of the junior masters, you did not kill him."

"You also said that the Eastern Wilderness is weak, it's a pity to kill it, and it's a pity to kill it. But among the forces that surrounded and killed the Blood Ancestor, Kunxu Realm was the main force. I will never let me be the descendant of the Blood Ancestor. Others can let it go, but you can't." Jiang Dongyu said coldly.

"The Blood Ancestor is not dead, and the East Wilderness is restless. If I live, when your identity is revealed, it will be the moment you die."
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