"Oh my God, this is... the prelude to becoming a god, the Nine Heavens God Realm, and thousands of great ways resonate with his heart of Tao!"

Someone felt the mystery and realized the power of this, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"How is it possible? The prelude to become a god, how many times have it been heard since ancient times?!"

"This song is incomplete and related to cultivation. It is a manifestation of a state of mind, an understanding of the Tao, and an understanding of the various states of the world."

"Legendary: The Overture of God is only the beginning stage. If a true divine song is derived, you can gain almost the same power as a god!"

No one was shocked. I never expected that Jiang Tian was so amazing and realized the prelude to God.

Although it has nothing to do with cultivation, it is just a sublimation of the spiritual realm, but the greatest potential of a monk lies in his original heart. One day, he may shine on the world.

"Old man, you dare to be cruel in front of me, are you looking for death?"

At this time, Jiang Tian suddenly grew up and slapped it with a palm, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.

"you!"

According to Xie Changying's inference, it will take some time for Jiang Tian to be promoted to the God of Transformation. Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian suddenly broke through the barrier and took action, and was caught off guard and stunned.

Under Jiang Tian's palm, Xie Changying had no power to resist at all. His legs became weak and his bodies were protruding, lying on the ground like a toad.

The palm force continues to press down!

Clang, the heavy demon soil sank directly ten miles, forming a huge palm-shaped deep well with a radius of three miles.

At the bottom of the well, Xie Changying was almost about to be crushed, covered in blood, fractured bones, and almost emerged from all internal organs.

This time, everyone was shocked.

"I'll go, how is this possible! That's Xie Changying!"

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.

This... in one palm, Xie Changying, the most powerful saint in this continent, almost turned into a meat paste.

"Breakthrough!"

"Fellow Daoist Jiang has made a breakthrough!"

The monks of the Eastern Empire were at first silent, and then a burst of cheers broke out.

Mo Yu, Lin Yang and others all showed surprise and shock.

Jiang Tian broke through too quickly, and once he took action, he was too powerful!

Even Xie Changying suppressed it with one palm. This was completely crushing all the saints who returned to the void!

"Fellow Taoist!"

The saint of Qianmo looked over excitedly, showing a look of relief.

At this time, Jiang Tian had a face like a knife, axe and a chisel, and was as perfect as a true god. He was flew in white clothes and was invincible, as if he was looking down at the real gods in the heavens and the worlds, with a look of dignity.

For a moment, everyone felt a serious mental pressure, as if they were staring at the ancient ferocious beast, and they were all uncomfortable.

Seeing Jiang Tian so powerful, the soul of the flower is shining with beautiful eyes and radiant colors, as if seeing rare treasures and fans admire their idols.

Compared with Jiang Tian, ​​the descendants of the Holy Land Divine Sect on the Shengyuan Continent are really not worth mentioning.

A mere god-transforming cultivation level can attack the old saint returning to the void and defeat the previous geniuses. How unhealthy is this? It’s hard to produce one for hundreds of thousands of years. It’s so incredible!

As a peerless genius and a sect daughter of the Holy Land God Sect, Lian Huahun is very arrogant and no one can catch her eyes.

But now, she couldn't help but be very moved by Jiang Tian and couldn't help but be quite jealous of Huang Ling'er.

How can a woman like Huang Ling'er, who comes from a poor and desolate star field, deserve such a genius? Only herself can...

Thinking of her, she gently moved the lotus step forward, bowed with her bow, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for successfully rushing to the pass and advancing to the gods, she can be called a powerful person!"

She has slender waist, noble breasts, elegant temperament, graceful posture, like a sophomore immortal.

Jiang Tianli didn't care, his eyes were faint, as if the sky was hanging high for eternity, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

The sweet flower soul didn't think it was offended. She smiled with beautiful eyes and was about to chat with Jiang Tian.

Sudden.

A boom!

Xie Changying shot out of the deep pit, and the scars on his body were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. He pointed at Jiang Tian and roared:

"You are just a god of transformation who has just been promoted. How dare you hurt me? I have once been a member of the nine immortal sects..."

This predecessor genius was furious.

He just took action and did not use all his strength. He just attacked casually, thinking that he could wipe out Jiang Tian.

However, Jiang Tian suddenly succeeded in rushing to the gate and called him out in surprise, which really caught him off guard.

For this powerful man who once overwhelmed a long time and was called the Taoist ancestor on this continent, it was a great shame.

At this moment, everyone realized that Xie Changying had not used all his strength just now.

Lian Huahun's face was frightened, but he still gritted his teeth, plucked up the courage, and bowed:

"Senior Xie, seniors, fellow Taoist Jiang has a lot of connection with me, Luo Yingzong. I would like to give you some face and stop besieging fellow Taoist Jiang!"

She is generous and elegant, and every frown and smile is charming. After all, she is such a good background.

Seeing this, the saint Qianmo sighed softly, adding icing on the cake is far less than a timely help.

At this time, they have already overcome the crisis and have climbed to a height that you need to look up to. If you come over, will they pay attention to you?

Jiang Tian may not have the strength to defeat Xie Changying now, but at least he has the ability to escape unscathed.

"Yeah! Give Luo Yingzong a face..."

"Since you are a genius, you will not kill it! We are not evil people either!"

Many saints who returned to the void said coldly.

"I thank you here!"

Lian Huahun showed joy on his face, as if he was such a great hero.

Xie Changying also looked hesitant because he couldn't tell the truth about Jiang Tian's strength.

Jiang Tian’s palm just now turned out to be evil.

He also realized that Jiang Tian’s level of transformation into God was extremely high, and he might not be able to suppress it.

However, he retreated, and he was really unwilling to accept it.

First, he was defeated by his younger generation and his reputation was damaged. Second, he also needed the Six Lotus Trees.

After pondering for a moment, Xie Changying said with a resentful look on his face: "I can give you face and not kill him, but he will bow to me and admit his mistakes. It is up to me to share the Immortality!"

As the saint Qianmo guessed, Jiang Tian did not glance at Lian Huahun, but said coldly:

"Haha, you no longer kill me. Will the grudge be settled?"

"Old miscellaneous men, let me know clearly. I want to break you old coffin boards!"

"Just now, anyone who tries to attack me will self-destruct the inner world, I will never destroy your sect and family!"

Jiang Tian’s words are so domineering.

Everyone present was shocked and unbelievable.

Any saint who just took advantage of his surprise attack on the pass will die!

When committing suicide, Jiang Tian just didn't involve them.

This sentence is extremely wild and looks down on the world!

"This person is really overbearing!"

"Did he actually want to choose the thirteen saints alone? He has just been promoted to God!"

"How strong is his God-transformation!"

Everyone couldn't help but scream in their hearts.

Lian Huahun's face was awkward and his pretty face was slightly red.
Chapter completed!