Great Antiquity: Opening Projection Saint Talent

Now Tongtian is completely relieved.

"One hundred thousand years of cultivation has already achieved such achievements."

"The capital of the sky!"

Lao Tzu's eyes were full of emotion, and he couldn't help saying.

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In the land of the human race, Jiang Wuchen took out the nine-turn golden pill and took it.

In this battle, Jiang Wuchen won, but it cost a lot.

In this prehistoric world where the power gap is terrifying, it is simply unthinkable to kill Taiyi Jinxian with the power of Jinxian.

Jiang Wuchen's mana cultivation base is comparable to that of Taiyi Jinxian, but it is not so easy to kill him.

The Taiji map for Xeon defense and the Dinghai Shenzhu for attacking the unparalleled are two treasures, both offensive and defensive.

In addition to the two innate supernatural powers, as well as the Tiangang thirty-six supernatural powers.

Anything is enough to kill Jinxian Peak in seconds.

A gleam of light flashed in Jiang Wuchen's eyes, but the Golden Immortal Taiyi was so powerful, and the Golden Immortal Daluo, who transcended the ages, was even more terrifying.

If it weren't for the power of Taijitu to block all the time and space of time, Kui Hu would have almost escaped.

"Golden Immortal cuts Taiyi, this is a shocking move!"

"The means of the dust-free daoist really makes the poor dao admire!"

"When you arrive at Wuzhuang Temple, you must have a good discussion with Taoist friends!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Jiang Wuchen and said sincerely.

"Worthy of being the first disciple of a saint!"

"I'm better off asking myself."

Ancestor Hongyun also said with admiration.

If they were in the same realm, they probably wouldn't be Jiang Wuchen's opponent.

Zhen Yuanzi even changed his name.

A friend is the heart of a strong man who recognizes Jiang Wuchen. Such people will sooner or later become as powerful as them.

"good."

Jiang Wuchen smiled lightly and said casually, "This battle is only a narrow victory."

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, Jiang Wuchen was not a narrow victory.

"Let's settle the surviving Terran first."

Ancestor Hongyun suddenly said.

"It makes sense."

Jiang Wuchen nodded, and then found a new place to rebuild the tribe with the power of supernatural powers.

All the human races are placed here.

Not only that, Jiang Wuchen also specially arranged a formation for defense and concealment.

Under the Taiyi Jinxian, at least the tribe can be protected.

"Thank God!"

"God's great kindness, I can't wait to be grateful!"

The [-] people fell to their knees and were grateful.

If it wasn't for Jiang Wuchen's rescue, they would have already died in the mouth of the demon clan.

In the eyes of these human races, Jiang Wuchen is the omnipotent god.

"Wait, so you can live here and recuperate."

Jiang Wuchen left after leaving such a sentence.

"Congratulations to the gods!"

"Thank God!"

The [-] people cheered and kowtowed to the Prime Minister.

After leaving, Jiang Wuchen walked through countless human tribes all the way.

Looking at the human race today, Jiang Wuchen couldn't help but sank.

"Slayer Sword..."

Jiang Wuchen thought of Wu Tu Jian.

Now is the end of the first Lich War.

In the first Lich War that year, the confident demon clan was stunned by the Twelve Capitals of the Wu clan.