Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

Jiang Pan's big hand, bigger than Ye Qing's head, quickly covered it.

Accompanied by roaring, "The more calm you are, the more embarrassing you will be later!"

The voice did not fall.

Jiang Pan used 30% of his strength in his hand, and there was an extra object, which was gently grasped, and there was warmth. It was a hand that was so white that it seemed to be able to glow.

There is a huge difference in size, and there is a sense of instant sight like a black-backed gorilla wrestling with a golden monkey, which is absurd.

The wrestling was silent, Ye Qing was as motionless as a mountain.

"..." Jiang Pan stared at Ye Qing in shock.

He knows how terrifying his 30% power is, the power of thirty dragons!

He was born with supernatural power, and when he was born, he had the power of a dragon, and countless servants were killed unintentionally.

With practice, this brute force grows stronger.

Up to the supernatural power level, one can arouse the power of a hundred dragons without relying on any secret method.

What concept?

With the power of ten dragons, a city can be easily destroyed.

An ordinary master of the soul domain with all his innate energy strikes with all his strength, only about one hundred and fifty dragons!

"Sure enough, you have a great opportunity for this trip!" Jiang Pan said gloomily, and silently increased his strength.

Forty dragons, fifty dragons... until the terrifying power of one hundred dragons.

The aftermath of the force alone caused the floor to crack and collapse inch by inch.

Because this is the central capital, the environment and building materials are special, and the ground can withstand the residual force of terror very well.

Ye Qing didn't change his face, tilted his head, looked over the palm of his hand, and looked at Jiang Pan, "That's it?"

"Innate divine power, that's all?"

Ye Qing's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his mighty force poured out.

Click! Jiang Pan's huge palm collapsed in an instant, and his finger bones cracked and shattered.

"what!"

Jiang Pan blushed and tried his best.

But with the roar, supernatural powers appeared.

His figure skyrocketed in an instant, his clothes burst into pieces, and the terrifying air wave sent the floor flying, creating a hurricane of more than ten magnitudes.

In just two breaths, Jiang Pan, who was one foot tall, was as tall as a chimpanzee, and his stature skyrocketed to ten feet!

It has been side by side with the tallest building of Kunqian Hall.

He looked like a ghost, with disheveled hair, and only a piece of dark golden dragon scale armor remained on his red body, which grew bigger with his size, and the dark golden light was dazzling.

As if, this is a holy artifact.

His exposed body is covered with mysterious runes, majestic and inviolable.

Zhou Tian's spiritual energy automatically moved away, unable to approach.

Heaven-level supernatural powers, law of heaven and earth!

There are countless supernatural powers. So far, there are 1,985 kinds of heavenly supernatural powers that have been recorded in the book, and there may be others that have not been discovered.

Those with good deeds have ranked their supernatural powers into a book after rigorous investigation and demonstration.

Fatian Xiangdi, ranked ninety-ninth in the heavenly rank of magical powers, has great resistance to any magical powers, and his strength and defense have soared to a terrifying level.

You know, if Jiang Ruochen didn't evolve the crystal core, he might not even be able to touch the supernatural powers of heaven.

Jiang Pan was angry with the bullfight, and his muscles and bones twisted like Hong Zhong Dalu.

He smiled ferociously, "My current physical body is comparable to a holy weapon, with the terrifying power of three hundred dragons, even a master of the soul domain, I have to stay away!

"No matter how sharp your Azure Dragon Sword is, it can't do anything to me! Maybe it can't even break my dragon scale armor!"

He raised his foot and stomped heavily on Ye Qing.

"To deal with you, why do you need the Azure Dragon Sword!"

Ye Qing was as fast as lightning, and hovered in front of Jiang Pan like a thunderbolt, "The movements are as clumsy as a cow, what is the difference between them and a wooden dummy? I am worried that I have no place to try my strength."

After finishing speaking, Lei Ting threw out a punch.

Without any supernatural powers, without any Hunyuan Qi attached, pure physical strength.

The power of four hundred dragons! The blasting sound is like the roar of an angry dragon, and its might is unparalleled.

The majestic power first penetrated some invisible object, causing a sound of glass breaking.

The void flickered faintly with array patterns.

Above the Kun Qian Hall, a pattern of flying dragons and phoenixes suddenly appeared.

Everyone in the capital noticed this pattern.

According to legend, the capital guard formation is the most holy formation.

With the imperial palace as the center, all warriors located in the central capital will be affected by the formation to varying degrees, and their strength will be restrained to varying degrees.

The material of the building itself is special, and it is reinforced with formations. Even a master of the soul domain cannot destroy Zhongdu in a short time.

However, Jiang Pan shot with all his strength, and his strength was always restrained, which made the aftermath of his unfathomable strength only affect a radius of tens of feet, which did not seem surprising.

And Ye Qing's punch was full of the power of four hundred dragons, far exceeding the power that ordinary soul warriors could display.

Exceeded the level of the formation restraint, so that the warning function of the formation was activated.

That pattern of dragon and phoenix hovering is a warning to all the masters in the Great Mysterious Domain.

For a moment, the hearts of all the warriors in the Central Capital trembled.

There are also many masters who soar into the sky, wondering and uncertain:

"There are warriors in the soul domain, who are fighting in the city?"

"Are you not afraid of heavy punishment from the Jiang family?"

"In the direction of Kunqian Hall, is it possible that someone is courting death and going to sneak attack the tenth son?"

"Whoever dares to cause trouble among me!" In the depths of the palace, a thin figure exuding a rotten aura rushed out from the ground.

In Qingfeng Palace, a luxurious jade chariot pulled by a phantom of the phoenix spiraled out, shrouded in rosy clouds, and Zuo Qingfeng's murderous voice came from the gauze tent.

"Again and again, if my son is injured in the slightest, I will definitely destroy you!"

More than a hundred black shadows followed closely behind, and the slaves took the lead, equally murderous.

The five kings of Zhongdu rushed out of the mansion one after another.

"This power, could it be the Shadow Slave?"

"Impossible, Nuyi's strength is not enough to disturb the 'Tiangong Wheel Formation'! And he absolutely dare not attack Jiang Pan!"

Zhaxinglou Jiang Yunyang, Jiang Yuejun and others stared wide-eyed at the vision of the dragon and phoenix swirling around.

They vaguely heard the angry dragon chant coming from the Xinghe Sunset Formation.

Angry dragon sound? It is rumored that the power exceeds the power of three hundred dragons, and there will be sound waves in every gesture, like the roar of an angry dragon.

Jiang Fengsu's expression was no longer calm, as if he wanted to see through the formation barrier and see what was going on inside.

boom!

The formation exploded in an instant, and the Xinghe sunset formation broke!

The huge figure was thrown high, and the golden light of the whole body armor was shattered in one breath.

Impressively, Jiang Pan turned into a little giant in the law of heaven and earth.

Half of the body's dark golden dragon scale armor fell off, and the sacred armor was broken into four or five pieces!

He fell heavily a mile away, and dozens of houses and buildings were affected by the aftermath of his strength and collapsed.

Jiang Pan's body shrank rapidly like a deflated balloon.

"You are not Jiang Ruochen, you are not Jiang Ruochen!"

Before he passed out, Jiang Pan, who was lying in the ruins, looked crazy, vomiting blood, but kept screaming.

There was a dead silence.

Cai Lian turned into the sky, and the fire and phoenix jade chariot stopped not far away.

More than a hundred shadow slaves showed shock.

Higher up in the sky, the old figure was full of astonishment.

The eyes of Jiang Yunyang and others were fixed on the tall and straight man standing in front of the broken courtyard wall of Kunqian Hall.

Jiang Ruochen?

Everyone is familiar and unfamiliar with him at this time.

"Whoever dares to act presumptuously in my mansion from now on, I will screw his head off!" Ye Qing scanned the audience with cold eyes.