: Breaking out of anger

Author: Qingfengsanren

The monks in the plum blossom dock were frightened by the fierce battle on the Eight Immortals River. When they came out to check, the righteous rookie Wangshu Zhenjun was listed.

She quickly caught up with two famous Nascent Soul monks in the plum blossom dock and went up and said, "Fellow Taoist, let's wait, I'm here to wait, I'm waiting for the cultivator to wait. I don't know what happened before?"

"I don't know, I'm about to go over and check it out."

After the two answered, Jiang Wangshu thanked him and ran to the Jindan monk flying low altitude below.

"When I look down, can I know what happened before?"

Jiang Wangshu had white clothes and white hair, as awe-inspiring as an immortal. He called the two golden elixir monks to see it. It took him a long time to react and shook his head quickly.

Before they could say anything, Jiang Wangshu found two Yuanying coming from behind, and she flashed directly in front of her.

"Fellow Taoist, let's wait. I'm waiting for the cultivator to watch it. There seems to be a big battle ahead. Please be careful."

"Looking down below, ahead..."

"Looking down, please ask..."

"Looking down below..."

Jiang Wangshu traveled everywhere, warm and kind, whether it was the Nascent Soul monk or the Golden Pill monk, or even the foundation-building people, he would greet him when he saw it.

The man on Tie Palm found that Dongyue was in trouble and rushed to the battlefield from Meihuawu, Jiang Wangshu was joining the Nascent Soul Elders of the other two immortal cultivation families in the Eight Immortal River.

"Dare you!"

The man in the Iron Palm took action angrily, but he was still one step late. His extremely violent palm wind not only destroyed the ghost fires all over the mountains, but also destroyed Dongyue, who was burned to pieces with a little bit of scum.

Even if you can't get it back, there is no way to rescue it.

Jiang Yuebai, using Jiang Wangshu's identity, followed the two Nascent Soul Elders of the Yan family and Liu family, and was seeing this scene when he approached the battlefield with the large army.

The man and beard in the iron palm danced wildly, his face turned pale with anger. His anger collided violently with the air, and violently shaking around him, roaring and roaring.

Jiang Wangshu moved forward a little, and saw clearly that the black mask was wearing a black mask on the battlefield, standing in the air, and the man in blue clothes and white hair, he took three steps back and shouted in horror among the crowd.

"That is the female devil who has been famous recently, and she has no grass left wherever she passes. She has a poisonous hand and a sunken boat!!"

Everyone was attracted by her voice. The Nascent Soul monks may not have heard of it, but many Jindan monks and Foundation Establishment monks changed their faces.

Among them, a Jindan monk squeezed out of the crowd, which happened to be the person who tried to snatch the Thunder Beast a few days ago and was almost killed by Chen Zhousanren.

"Yes! It's her, it's her, it's her! I killed several people upstream of Jiuxiao River a few days ago, and the methods were extremely cruel!"

While everyone was talking, the man in the iron palm was already furiously attacking the Shenzhou Sanren in the air.

"Devil, I will tear you into pieces today!"

The person in the iron palm blasted out, and the air was torn apart by the palm wind, leaving behind uneven void cracks. The extremely violent force instantly condensed into an unshakable giant palm like a mountain, and ruthlessly blasted towards Jiang Yuebai.

The power of that palm made the onlookers frightened, as if they had already seen the tiny Jiang Yuebai being blown into powder.

Everyone had not noticed that Jiang Wangshu and Chen Zhousanren in the crowd frowned at the same time.

Jiang Yuebai, who was a scattered man in the sunken boat, did not retreat. He took back the divine thoughts from the clone in the crowd and instantly transferred Lieque, Xiaolu and Black Armored Bee to the Lotus Cave Heaven.

She was fully focused, and the Yan Jia put on her body, activated the light condenser, and sacrificed the Yuan magnetic ruler. Her white hair turned into thousands of white vines and danced wildly in the wind, quickly wrapping her body into a cocoon.

The surging Yuanmao black sand rolled back like a river, rising up from the ground, colliding hard with the giant palm.

Jiang Yuebai was instantly shattered with two layers of protection from Yuanmai black sand and white vine cocoon. Facing the surging power that could instantly crush her into blood foam, Jiang Yuebai gritted his teeth and shouted, and all the strength in his body poured out without reservation.

The ghost fire on the flame armor was turbulent and was suppressed by the palm wind. The light condenser hidden in the chest tried his best to absorb the power of the giant palm, but most of it was still hitting her.

Jiang Yuebai's body began to shatter irresistibly, as if countless knives were cut off the flesh and blood. His whole body was covered in blood, and his bones made unbearable sounds, and cracks spread.

She tried to absorb the remaining energy into her spine, but the destructive power of the peak of the God Transformation was too strong, and she had no time to absorb and transform, so she had already started to damage her body.

Within the same level, she swallowed everything.

Once you surpass a great realm, the strength and concentration of that power will not be solved by her in an instant, and will crush her before she can swallow it.

Jiang Yuebai didn't know how much power the Iron Palm master used, but she now knew that she could not catch a single move when facing the peak of the God Transformation.

After realizing it, Jiang Yuebai immediately released the space restriction stored in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his whole body became nothing, and the power of the iron palm penetrated through his body.

This process was very long for Jiang Yuebai, but it was only a moment for the onlookers.

In an instant, the iron palm penetrated her through her body!

boom!

The extremely powerful force exploded instantly, causing ripples to crush the entire world, and the void storm flowed backwards irresistible.

The sky and the earth were shaking, and the explosion was shocking. The hurricane swept like a dragon, strangling everything around it crazily. The onlookers were shocked and hurriedly retreated.

The entire place of battle was bombarded, and the boundary laws were too late to repair. Several mountains in the distance were razed to the ground under that palm, and smoke and dust filled the sky, leaving only a terrifying deep pit in the shape of a palm.

But what shocked everyone even more was that only Chen Zhou Sanren, who was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, survived with a palm facing the peak of the God Transformation!

This is simply impossible!

I saw her falling on the bank of the river in a mess, her tattered clothes were stained with blood. She raised her head suddenly, and the black iron mask on her face was broken and fell, revealing a cold and stern face.

Black eyebrows, almond eyes, fiery red lips, and a red birthmark on the right corner of the eye to the temples. It sets off her white porcelain skin and blood-stained white hair, like a red plum blossom in the snow, carrying a strong and unyielding manner of "a plum blossom proudly, blooming alone in the cold".

Some people in the crowd looked at Wangshu Zhenjun unconsciously. Both of them had white hair and their eyes were indeed similar, but white hair was not uncommon in the cultivation world. Some people had martial arts, some had physical fitness, and some had hair in order to look good.

Moreover, the face of the sunken boat scattered man is mature, like a pot of old wine over the years, exuding a strong feeling.

On the other hand, Shu Zhenjun, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, has a tender and clear face, elegant temperament and is not stained with dust, elegant as a fairy, and is as righteous as a person.

The difference between the two is very obvious!

In the air, the man in the iron palm looked at Jiang Yuebai in shock, showing an incredible expression, but he quickly noticed the fluctuations of the power of space, and immediately narrowed his eyes and surged his murderous intent.

Jiang Yuebai got up from the ground, staggered and wiped away the blood in the corner of his mouth, and laughed wildly like a female devil in the face of the strong wind.

"Iron-palm eagle dog, you even make a ghost dead! If you want to kill me, you will be the next life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuebai, who was standing in a scattered boat, directly cut through the space and ripples and escaped into it.

The man on the iron palm was shocked by the words just now, and he was beaten a beat. When he realized that Jiang Yuebai had disappeared.

Thinking of that, Tie Palm's popularity was so popular that it shivered, furious and furious.

"Devil, I... I want to drain your soul and refine your soul, crush your bones and ashes!"

The man in the Iron Palm disappeared through the air with a tremendous anger and continued to chase Jiang Yuebai.

Under the night sky, the onlookers were all half open, with shocked expressions on their faces, as if they were petrified and motionless.
Chapter completed!