Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

After all, Yan Nanxian is also a half-step back to the void, and can be called a semi-saint. In addition, there are more than a dozen powerful gods at the scene, which is equivalent to a return to the void saint.

In their opinion, Jiang Tian had a weird origin, but he was made of iron. How many nails could he crush in his body?

"To the Master Qiyan, this matter has nothing to do with me..."

Sima Tu was so frightened that he sat on the ground, wanting to cry without tears.

"Yan Nanxian, if you insist on killing me, you will definitely die!"

Old God Jiang Tian smiled and said:

"Why don't you just leave and save your own life so that you can enjoy happiness in your next life?"

Yan Nanxian's face was full of ridicule: "An unknown rat, pretending to be a ghost, even if he is about to die, he still talks hard!"

With a swish sound, the long sword jumped out of the scabbard made of the leather of the "Silver Bearded Golden Eyed Jiao", and was about to kill Jiang Tian.

"Alas! I also have good intentions."

"Actually, I do have a grudge with you that needs to be settled, but I think about it, I'd better kill you with my own hands some other time, and don't use the hands of others as a way to resolve my grudge!"

"But since you don't listen and insist on seeking death, then you have no choice but to dye this demonic land red with your blood!"

Old God Jiang Tian was shaking his head and sighing, looking helpless.

"Haha, you, a bad old man, dare to speak so shamelessly!"

Xu Jiahao looked up to the sky and laughed.

"This is the best joke I've heard this year!"

One of Emperor Yachang's divine guards also sneered.

"You want to save face, you have a tough mouth, and you are still talking nonsense when you are about to die!"

Zhao Feifei's face was full of contempt.

Monks are all pragmatists. Dignity and face are not worth mentioning compared with life.

Yan Nanxian's face was livid, and his eyes were solemn as he said: "I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you anymore. I will accept your fate!"

He was about to release the flying sword.

Suddenly, the huge mountain at his feet cracked open, making a loud rumbling noise, flying dust, and rocks piercing the air.

Following this loud noise, a vast ocean-like demonic energy filled the void.

"Warcraft! Semi-Saint level!"

Yan Nanxian was almost stunned, his face turned pale, and he was about to fly away with his sword.

Suddenly, a huge hand stretched out from the crack like lightning, and pinched Yan Nanxian like a wind and cloud.

"No!"

Yan Nanxian was so shocked that his eyes were about to burst, the laws surged like a tide, fragments of the avenue shot out, and the magic weapons all over his body exploded one by one.

However, it was of no use at all.

The mana was disintegrated and eroded by the demonic energy.

Snap!

Yan Nanxian was easily crushed, blood spurted out from the gaps between his giant fingers, fragments of internal organs poured out of his mouth, all the gods were shattered, and he only had half a life left.

Boom!

A monster with a body as terrifying as a giant peak appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that this monster looked like a giant ape, but there were huge bone spurs protruding from its back. Each bone spur was swallowing black magic energy and piercing the sky like a peerless fierce spear.

Moreover, this strange ape also has a pair of fleshy wings on its back, with tough fascia. When the wings are spread out, they can even block out the sky and the sun.

And there are demonic laws of dark killing that turn into iron chains and spread in all directions. If they have substance, they will clang.

Yan Nanxian was in his hands, unable to resist at all, and could not escape, so he could only desperately beg for mercy.

Listening to his miserable howl and looking at his miserable appearance, Jiang Tian felt a wave of pleasure and relief in his heart.

"No matter what, it's revenge..."

The boundless hatred from the previous life weighed on my heart like a huge boulder, and now it has finally been lifted off.

This strange ape exudes a demonic aura that is as substantial as a turbulent wave. It dissipates mana and disintegrates the Taoist heart, causing people to be filled with demonic thoughts and almost assimilated instantly.

Under this billowing demonic aura, a monk fell to the ground miserably, screaming and being paralyzed.

When such a situation occurs, on the one hand, it is certainly the erosion of the magic law, on the other hand, it is purely frightened, and the mental shock is too terrifying.

"The Sky-bearing Demon Ape——"

Someone screamed, and Wu Bian said in shock:

"The heaven-bearing demon ape who has practiced Taoism for a hundred thousand years once slaughtered saints!"

"Huhu, bugs, white and tender bugs! Sweet!"

The Sky-bearing Demon Ape sipped his mouth and whistled.

He raised his hand and stuffed Yan Nanxian into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it.

"run!"

At this moment, everyone was frightened.

You know, Yan Nanxian is a semi-saint.

But he was swallowed without any resistance, making everyone even more vulnerable.

"Whoosh!"

Xu Jiahao was the first to escape.

He was originally a scavenger who liked to take advantage of opportunities and did not engage in loss-making business.

The prerequisite for dealing with Jiang Tian is that there is no risk. Once there is a risk, he will not act bravely.

Moreover, his speed is extremely fast, breaking through the space like lightning.

Because he was often chased and intercepted when he was scavenging for treasures, he had mastered many body and speed secrets.

But it's no use at all.

Tsk!

A magic iron chain shot out from the void, instantly piercing his divine possession, and nailing him to the ground like a toad.

"Ahhh! It hurts!"

A scream, extremely shrill, very primitive.

Xu Jiahao lost his vitality in almost seconds and truly fell on this land.

"Oh my goodness!"

The monks from the Qishan Sect who were following behind him almost peeed in fear when they saw this scene, and turned around and ran away one by one.

"Run away!"

The situation took a turn for the worse. In the blink of an eye, many of the monks who had been shouting and killing Jiang Tian were frightened and fled in panic, like a bereaved dog.

At this time, these monks were shrouded in fear, and they only regretted that their parents had not given them two extra legs so that they could run faster.

"Roar!"

And the Sky-bearing Demon Ape let out a roar, bone spurs flew out of the body and fell from the sky. Iron chains of laws swept across the world, and wherever they passed, blood rained all over the sky.

"Ouch!"

"Help!"

"don't want!"

Suddenly, this no-man's land turned into a hellish Shura field. The monks were killed one after another, the ground was dyed red with blood, and wreckage and magic weapons were scattered everywhere.

"What should I do if I can't rush out!"

At this moment, Zhao Feifei, who was in a dead situation, was as pale as paper, her delicate body was trembling, and she was filled with boundless fear in her heart.

She has always been strong and bullies the weak. She is not weaker than others. She has a strong heart and ruthless means.

However, she had never encountered such a terrifying existence.

This Sky-bearing Demon Ape is extremely powerful and can kill several people with one strike, sweeping across the area.

But the monks' attacks fell on him, just like scratching an itch, easily disintegrated by the magic law.

At this moment, she regretted it.

Seeing that Jiang Tian and the others were safe and sound, she already understood that they were being used by Jiang Tian.

The opponent is clearly trying to lure the enemy deeper and bring them into the attack range of the Sky-bearing Demon Ape...

This is simple to say, but it shows that Jiang Tian has an extremely deep understanding of the Critical Grand Canyon and is definitely an old demon-level figure.

I underestimated him!

However, she didn't want to understand how she had offended such an experienced old devil.