Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

When Master Qinglian was worried about Jiang Tian punching him again.

"The Ancient Yoga - Divine Hidden Style!"

Suddenly, there was a low shout and Singer took action.

His body swayed and he approached Jiang Tian like a ghost.

But when he was more than ten meters away from Jiang Tian.

His figure suddenly became faint, like a translucent shadow, and his figure suddenly flickered and disappeared completely.

"Hey, where are the people?"

"Is this ancient yoga? It's so magical that you can become invisible!"

"How scary! Ancient yoga itself is a method of cultivating both the spirit and the body!" Just as Huo Qingtian and others were wondering and marveling.

"Haha, you are like an ant, but you still dare to play invisibility in front of me! You simply don't know how to live or die!"

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully, then suddenly spun his body and struck the void behind him with a sharp elbow.

Amidst the splattering blood and miserable cries of pain, Singer's twisted face that was hit by Jiang Tian suddenly appeared in the void, and then he completely appeared and fell out like a dead dog.

"How could he see through my hidden skill? This is the top secret skill of ancient yoga!"

His teeth fell out, half of his cheek was broken, and blood spurted from his mouth. He didn't have the strength to get up, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.

How did he know that Jiang Tian had spiritual consciousness and could sense heaven and earth.

Although he had just created an illusion to hide his physical body, his aura could not escape him at all.

Hooray!

Black Winged Batu flapped his arms, and suddenly two wings composed of pure black light stretched out from his back, which were five or six meters long. Each feather was extremely condensed, like substance.

He flapped his wings, and like the mythical Lei Zhenzi, he flew ten meters high and dived towards Jiang Tian.

"Tsk!"

A burst of black energy lingered in Black Wing Batu's eyes, and he flew into the sky ten meters away from Jiang Tian, ​​his wings suddenly flapped.

Follow it! Tsk! Several sharp sounds!

Suddenly, black feathers swept toward Jiang Tian like flying knives.

These black feathers are full of demonic energy. Each piece is as if it is made of fine steel. It can break gold, crack stones, and kill the transformation master. With one such feather, hundreds of feather flying knives swept towards Jiang Tian.

"Hmph, you're not even close!" Jiang Tian smiled proudly and punched again.

This punch is simple and vast, like an immortal descending to evolve the boxing technique, with a Taoist and natural flavor.

With a roar, the fist shot straight into the sky, and the black feathers shattered one after another. Black-winged Batu flapped his wings and flew up and down to avoid the punch.

When the punch passed by, the ice shattered, the ground shook, and a crack about ten meters long appeared on the ground, making everyone shiver.

"This beast is so strong, physically, magically, and mentally powerful..." Oyela was frightened.

"There is no other way. Only by acting together can we suppress it!"

Master Qinglian holds a purple gold Zen staff and his face is as deep as water.

"Let's take action together!"

The remaining strong men drank violently.

Determined to win the emperor's daughter, they were already shameless and immediately rolled up the flying snow and surrounded Jiang Tian from all directions.

"Haha, okay! Are we finally going to take action?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, his eyes shining brightly. In the biting cold wind, his black hair fluttered like a waterfall, and a surging fighting spirit radiated out, rising steadily and soaring into the sky.

"That's fine. Today, I want to go on a killing spree!"

Jiang Tian put the little monkey Qitian on the ground, held the long-necked jade bottle containing the Emperor's Flower in his left hand, shouted low, and finally rushed out, intending to fight against the many masters in Southeast Asia with his own strength!

Jiang Tian's first target was Oyela, and he punched out, roaring towards her like an angry dragon out of the sea.

"You can't kill me!"

Oyela shouted violently, swung his deadwood cane, and icicle stone walls suddenly rose up, trying to block Jiang Tian's punch.

"A mere spell can stop me!"

Jiang Tian smiled proudly.

This punch was forward-moving, with the potential to destroy the world and crush the gods and Buddhas, shattering the holding stone wall, and the fist came to Oyela in the blink of an eye.

"ah!"

It was too late for Oyela to try to escape, and while screaming, she held the wooden stick in front of her chest like a seal.

Click! With a sound, the wooden staff shattered directly, and the fist struck Oyela's chest like a shell.

Click, click, click, amidst the chilling crisp sound of fractures, Oyela spurted blood arrows from his mouth, and his thin body flew out and landed on the ground, kicking up streaks of ice and snow.

The sixth strongest player in Southeast Asia, Oyela the Heaven-Bearing One, dies!

As soon as Jiang Tian took action, he killed Oyela with just one move.

Bang bang bang!

When everyone saw this, they all became red-eyed. They all showed off their unique skills and rushed to attack Jiang Tian.

For a time, the top of Mount Everest was filled with breath, dust was flying, ice and snow were broken, rocks were pierced through the sky, and the entire top of the mountain seemed to be shattered.

These people are all the most powerful men in Southeast Asia, and they are all intimidating and one of the best figures in their respective home countries. His strength is no less than that of Hong Tianzhao, and he can even compete with Lin Zhenyu.

At this time, they saw the money and wanted to fight for the emperor's daughter's flower. They did not spare any strength and attacked with all their strength. It was equivalent to four or five Lin Zhenyu attacking at the same time. Even Ye Zhantian had to be careful when he was here.

Jiang Tian was determined to get the Emperor's Flower, and he spared no effort and put all his lifelong skills to use.

"Here comes the sword!"

As soon as Jiang Tiantian activated his energy, the Sword of Heaven flew out of Huo Qingtian's hand and fell into Jiang Tian's hand.

Tsk!

Black light flashed, and Jiang Tian slashed down with his sword. The sharp sword light fell like a waterfall, crossing a large area of ​​void.

"Ouch!"

With a shrill scream, Singh flew backwards. In the gushing waves of blood, half of his shoulder and his left arm were cut off by Jiang Tian with a sword, revealing the white stubble of his bones.

He was just about to use a secret technique to stop the bleeding.

"Stop screaming, I'll take you home!"

Jiang Tian raised his long sword with his backhand, scoff! There was a sound of the ground, and his head was cut off in the surging waves of blood.

Singh, the ancient yoga master and the second master in India - died!

Bang bang bang!

Jiang Tian fought with the remaining masters and beat the entire top of Mount Everest. Rocks collapsed, snow hung upside down, and the ground shook.

Many masters took action together, but Jiang Tian's martial arts, spells, talismans, thunder and meteorite wood and other magic weapons were used together, and he did not fall behind at all.

The scene was chaotic.

Everyone saw a curtain of light spinning around in the swirling snowflakes, leaving behind a trail of afterimages that could not be seen clearly.

"Strong! Jiang Taichu is too strong!"

Many masters watching the battle felt dizzy, dizzy, and couldn't help but feel frightened and filled with emotion.

"I didn't expect Master Jiang to be so powerful!"

"Yes, it seems that it was no accident that Master Jiang killed Lin Zhenyu!"

Both Huo Qingtian and Wei Feilong's hearts were pounding wildly, and their faces were filled with shock.

They had seen Jiang Tian kill Lin Zhenyu with his peerless grace and admired Jiang Tian, ​​but now they realized that they had seriously underestimated Jiang Tian's strength.

"It's so scary..."

"This level of strength is probably comparable to the Half-Step God Realm!"

Wu Yingxiong, Young Witch God and Ying Wusheng were all frightened. Their hearts felt cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and they no longer had the slightest desire to compete for supremacy.

boom!

Suddenly, Jiang Tian leaned on his shoulder, directly knocking Master Qinglian's purple gold Zen staff into pieces, causing the person to fly backwards miserably.

Everyone thought that Jiang Tian was going to pursue the victory, but unexpectedly, he turned around and shot straight into the sky like a meteor, rushing towards Black Wing Batu.

Black-winged Batu was always condescending, and black air feathers shot past like bullets.

Jiang Tian couldn't hurt him. He was confident and beat him very happily. Although he couldn't cause any real harm to Jiang Tian, ​​it would definitely cause serious interference to Jiang Tian.

"How come he has such terrifying movement speed!"

Seeing Jiang Tianru crashing into him like an arrow from his string, Black Wing Batu was shocked and was completely in disbelief.

But Batu is worthy of being a top player in Southeast Asia and has extremely rich combat experience. With a flutter of his wings, he quickly retreated and used irregular snake-like maneuvers to avoid Jiang Tian.

But his body skills and speed were still far behind Jiang Tian. Jiang Tian chased after him like a shadow and passed by him.

Jiang Tian's physical body and strength were so powerful that even if Black Wing Batu used his black wings to protect and wrap his whole body, it would be useless.

Amidst the screams and cries of pain, Black Winged Batu spit out a bloody arrow, his wings shattered, and a big hole was made in his chest by Jiang Tian. The skin and flesh all over his body were torn, and blood flowed like a rag. Fall out.

boom!

Batu fell to the ground, feeling horrified. He lay on the ground and shouted: "Helicopter, fire for me!"

Previously, when he saw Jiang Tian holding the Emperor's Flower, he was worried that the magic medicine would be damaged, so he never gave the order to fire.

But at this moment, he already understood that being able to climb down Mount Everest alive today was already a luxury, so he didn't care much.

Let’s kill Jiang Tian first. As for the Emperor’s Flower, get as much as you can.

Suddenly, the two helicopters and the four hanging M134 Minigun machine guns locked on Jiang Tian and opened fire.

The Minigun is a multi-barreled rotary machine gun. Designed by American Richard Jordan Minigun in 1860, it was the first practical machine gun.

It is also the fastest gun in the world. Now it can fire 5,000 bullets per minute after improvement. It is so powerful that it can sieve the target in minutes.

Coupled with the use of 13mm armor-piercing bullets, incendiary bombs and explosive bullets, the lethality is huge. A bullet can stop a person in the middle, making it a peerless killer.

Generally, Blackwing mercenaries use this equipment to deal with helicopters and light armored vehicles. Using it to beat people is like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

Bang bang bang!

I saw streaks of fire suddenly spurting out from the rapidly rotating barrel. It was the fire brought by dense bullets, and connected into straight lines, pouring towards Jiang Tian like a metal storm, instantly intertwining into a network of firepower, covering Jiang Tian. The sky was completely enveloped.

Suddenly, the ground was in a mess, the ice and snow collapsed, and boulders the size of buckets were rolled all over the ground.

Bullets like a downpour left shocking bullet marks on the ground and rocks. Ice, snow and stone debris flew randomly, flames puffed out, and a thick column of gunpowder smoke rose into the sky, pushing in all directions.

"In this case, even a half-step god would be beaten into a sieve!"

Master Qinglian stared at the area filled with black smoke with sinister eyes, and smiled triumphantly.

"I should have shot him long ago! Unfortunately, the Emperor's Flower will probably be damaged too!"

Blackwing Batu walked to Master Qinglian in shock and said with lingering fear.

Others were also very satisfied and thought that Jiang Tian would definitely die.