Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

In the control room of Huaguo's army, there was silence, and the atmosphere became very oppressive. I thought Jiang Luoxia had won, but unexpectedly, something happened again. The head of Tianmen was also a god, and he was holding a formation in his hand.

Because the granddaughter fell into Jiang Xiu's hands, Long Zaizong, who was dissatisfied with these people's vain Gu Long Yingqing and never made a move, said in a trembling voice: "Jiang Luoxia, don't resist, how can a body fight against the world, how can it fight against the sect?" The master resists, surrender, we are both Chinese, the sect master will definitely deal with it leniently, and at that time, you will be the first among ten thousand people under the sect master."

Wang Chonglin nodded and said: "Long Zaizong is right. It is a pity to kill such a talent as you. Only you surrender. In the entire Tianmen, you sit in the second place."

Knowing that Jiang Xiu is a god, he still lured Jiang Xiu here. He definitely didn't want to be full. He had the idea of ​​subduing Jiang Xiu early in the morning and let him use him for himself. As long as Jiang Xiu nodded and surrendered, then he would There are no less than a hundred ways to control Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu showed a smile that was not a smile: "Do you think you are sure to win?"

There is no need for people to cultivate gods. In the world of Xianwu Continent, where people eat people and do everything they can, how can the super strong survived not see Wang Chonglin's tricks? , or using poison, it is actually not too difficult for a god to control others.

"Are you lucky?" Wang Chonglin said: "Although God can use the power of the void for his own use, he claims to be inexhaustible. Jiang Luoxia, you and I are both gods. You should understand that these are words to scare people. It is true that the power of the void can be induced, but there is a definite number of how much it can be induced, the stronger the strength, the more it can be induced, and our strength is simply not enough to fight against this world."

As soon as the formation formula in his hand was activated, the mist in the sky suddenly surged, forming a huge cyclone, which continued to press down, and there seemed to be silver lightning flashing in the cyclone. Wang Chonglin was like a god who controlled the world. Generally speaking, he shouted angrily: "Jiang Luoxia, do you want to die or live?"

With such momentum, even the people who watched the battle from a distance knelt down with weak legs.

It's scary, it's a real god.

Gatekeeper of Tianmen!

So far, everyone has fully understood why Tianmen has been able to stand in Europe for hundreds of years, survived two world wars and survived two world wars. It is even called a holy place, and it is also a forbidden place for governments of all countries.

So there is a God!

The smog was so heavy that day that many people felt it was difficult to breathe. The gust of wind that blew past their faces was like a pair of sharp knives, cutting holes in the face mountain.

You know, they are still outside the formation, and you can imagine what kind of pressure Jiang Xiu, who is in the formation, is under such pressure.

"Is this the power of your formation?"

Jiang Xiu was still calm.

"This is powerful enough to strangle you, Jiang Luoxia, I'm asking you for the last time, do you want to die or live?" Wang Chonglin asked.

Jiang Xiu said: "Of course I want to live, but...my life is up to me, not yours, but your life and death is up to me!"

"Arrogance!"

For Jiang Xiu, Wang Chonglin didn't have too many expectations. After all, the aloofness in the heart of a person who became a god can be imagined. It may not be possible to make him surrender, "If that's the case, then I will slaughter the god today!"

Boom, boom!

The strong wind swept the dark clouds above the sky, and the howling sound filled the sky and the earth, and they continued to sink from the sky. The hundred-year-old tree was smashed to pieces on the spot, and the high mountains were crumbled and disintegrated.

"The river is falling!"

"You asked for it yourself, then let this world become the cemetery of the burial god."

The people who watched the battle had pale faces and trembling legs. They had never seen such mighty power before, even the tsunami and earthquake were not as amazing as they are now, and even the rocks were directly cracked.

At this moment, the people who witnessed this scene were shocked to the extreme, and the hearts of Hua Guo, who were concerned about Jiang Luo's fate, were all in their throats. Are they really going to die?

They have already come to this point, slaughtered thousands of Tianmen disciples, slaughtered twenty demigods, and finally failed to climb the mountain of Tianmen.

It's a pity that he could have ruled the world, but in the end it fell short.

But I saw that the white light on Jiang Xiu's forehead flashed again, and Daowan flashed out of Shenyuan again. As he continued to spit out the sound of mantras, countless characters condensed towards Daowan, from the three-inch The short blade grew to a four-foot-long sword, and suddenly, the light of the blade flashed, and Jiang Xiu suddenly raised his head: "Duantian Zhan!"

The sword light on his forehead shot up into the sky immediately, and spread out in an instant, reaching as long as more than ten long.

Boom!

The huge sword light slashed towards the sky, and the indeterminate light of the sword burst out an extremely dazzling white line in an instant. At this moment, all space, time, and matter disappeared, and the white line disappeared. Like cutting the world into two halves.

The sunken sky forcibly plowed a crack!

boom!

The light of the blade burst out, forcing the sinking sky to spread out, the wind blades were raging inside, the thunder was endless, and the lightning flashed dazzlingly. It felt like the sky was split, turning into two torrents and pouring down.

"Oh My God!"

Long Zaizong's eyes almost popped out.

"How can it be?"

Wang Chonglin's complexion changed wildly. This is a large formation that condenses the power of heaven and earth with a radius of hundreds of miles. Jiang Luoxia will never be able to resist it. Even if he is a god, his divine power has limitations and will sometimes be exhausted.

According to his practice, the power of a god can probably gather power for a radius of one mile, but his large formation can condense a radius of a hundred miles. It is simply unbelievable that he forcibly split the formation by himself.

In other words, doesn't it mean that the power of Jiang Xiu's knife is a hundred times that of his own power, but in fact, the gap between the power of one mile and the radius of a hundred miles is far more than a hundred times, just like The power of a one-meter tornado is more than a hundred times that of a one-hundred-meter tornado.

The amount of this is difficult to estimate.

Everything in front of my eyes really happened.

No matter how difficult it was for Wang Chonglin to remain calm, he cried out urgently: "What kind of saber technique are you doing?"

Jiang Xiu said: "My means are definitely beyond your imagination."

Wang Chonglin looked at the sky that had been forcibly cut open, his face turned blue and then pale, and his heart fell straight to the bottom of the valley. Once the formation was broken, he would not dare to think that Jiang Luo would slash at him with such a knife light, and his body became a little stiff. Gritting her teeth, she said, "Jiang Luoxia, I will fight you."

After he finished speaking, he held the longevity stone talisman in his hand, and suddenly, a strong talisman light burst out from the stone talisman. The spell in his mouth was fast, and there was another rumbling sound in the sky, and the separated sky marks Re-heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Wang Chonglin's black hair turned into white silk, dancing wildly in the wind.

Jiang Xiu showed a very helpless look.

"Why, now I know I'm afraid, it's too late!"

Wang Chonglin's face became abnormally strange, and his whole person was like a god or a demon.

Of course Jiang Xiu shook his head not because he was afraid, but because he was a little disappointed. Duantian Zhan was learned from his practice of swordsmanship, and he moved to the Dao of the Sword. , the follow-up strength was insufficient, so Wang Chonglin was asked to restore the formation.

"Afraid?" Jiang Xiu shook his head lightly, "Wang Chonglin, back then you slaughtered the people from the Western Regions who begged you in the ancient desert city. Today, you will be buried here."

Wang Chonglin was startled: "You know me? You also know the ancient desert city?"

"You, who are you?"

Jiang Xiu said, "I'm a demon from hell, and I'm here to take you to hell."

"Wang Chonglin, die!"

Wang Chonglin laughed loudly, "Jiang Luoxia, don't be alarmist here, you are already at the end of your strength, if you want to play psychological warfare with me, you can't influence me, let me send you to hell."

"But die!"

Wang Chong Lin was proud of himself, but the smile on his face froze suddenly. Jiang Xiu's eyes were slowly opened, and there was darkness in his pupils. At the same time, the divine pattern on his left arm finally exploded.

boom!

A violent glare burst out from his body, like a beam of light soaring into the sky.

"What's this?"

Wang Chonglin's heart trembled, but he saw Jiang Xiu's hair sweeping like flames, and the light and wind raging around him. His whole body was slowly lifted into the air, like a demon temporarily.

I heard a sound rumbling from a distance, as if it came from ancient times.

"Hong!"

Xiushen looked back, his eyes flashed inwardly, and finally spit out the sound of the divine pattern rune in his mouth.