Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Haha, I can't wait to tear him apart now!"

The giant elephant Taisang clenched his fists, his big copper bell-like eyes flashing with murderous light, and his whole body exuded a monstrous bloodthirsty aura.

"I don't want to hurt anyone, but for the sake of the poor and sick people in Tianzhu, I have no choice but to kill!"

Master Qinglian clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. Taking the moral high ground, he said murderously: "As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, how can I become a Buddha?"

"Jiang Taichu is too arrogant. Even if he is the number one grandmaster in China and has killed Lin Zhenyu, with so many people taking action, how can he be his opponent?"

The ancient yoga master Singer held his shoulders and sneered.

The Emperor's Flower, as well as many catalytic spiritual liquids, involve too much interest. They are enough to form a steel army, catalyze many superpowers, and even allow peerless figures such as Fire Lotus Master Wang Chongyan to enter the divine realm. How could they be willing to let Jiang Tian have it all to himself?

In particular, Tianzhu and the Chinese Xingzhou Association have conflicts with the Chinese martial arts community. They will never allow this sacred grass to fall into the hands of a powerful Chinese person, especially Jiang Tian, ​​who is invincible in the Chinese martial arts community. Who knows? What kind of monstrous devil did he turn into after eating it?

"Haha, stop talking nonsense and let's do it together!"

Jiang Tian's eyes were indifferent, and his expression did not change at all.

The Emperor's Flower is already in her hands. After Qing'er takes it, she can awaken the celestial body and activate her cultivation. She no longer has to play the piano with blood-stained fingers, and can embark on the path of cultivation with herself.

At this time, Jiang Tian will not back down or give up, even if the strongest people from Southeast Asia are gathering together, or even the strongest people from all over the world are gathering together.

He also knew that this battle was very dangerous.

But even if he bleeds the last drop of blood, he will fight to the death to keep the Emperor's Flower and never give up!

You know, it was the abandonment and abandonment in his previous life that created his endless regrets that lasted for ten thousand years.

"I really need to fight!"

"Master Jiang, you are so domineering!"

Huo Qingtian and Wei Feilong looked at each other, feeling uneasy.

Once, when they joined forces with Zhao Yuankun, they couldn't even take advantage of Master Fire Lotus.

Now the Fire Lotus Master and many powerful people from Southeast Asia are taking action together. Who can defeat him? This even has the power to kill half-step gods!

But the other way around.

If Jiang Tian wins this battle, it will really shock Southeast Asia. No one will dare to covet the power of Chinese martial arts.

"Boy, you are so crazy!"

"However, in my opinion, Chinese martial arts are all rubbish. When I smash your head with my fist, I wonder how you can get mad!"

The giant elephant Taisang roared loudly, took long strides, and approached Jiang Tian.

He is a strong man who has awakened his physical body. He is extremely powerful. He has the power of a dragon and an elephant and can break steel with one punch.

In the list of strong men in Southeast Asia, he ranks among the top ten, and is a bit stronger than the ancient Muay Thai master Meng Kong that Jiang Tian met on Wushan Mountain in Qixia County.

I saw his bare upper body in the ice and snow, and his bronze skin was covered with strange patterns.

He was as tall as a mountain, more than two meters tall. His bare feet were on the ground, and he walked step by step, crushing ice and snow and crushing solid rocks.

"Since we want to fight, let's strike first!"

Jiang Tian shouted coldly, with a stern look in his eyes, he stepped forward, his jade-white palm slowly stretched out, and then Duotou took a picture.

Jiang Tian finally took action!

Compared to Jiang Tian exhaling his breath to kill people and hitting the air with his fingers, this was considered a real move.

Jiang Tian's physical body has been tempered by the martial arts. It does not contain any impurities and is crystal clear. His palms are as white and delicate as a girl's palms.

But with this seemingly light palm shot, five meters above the head of the giant elephant Taisang, suddenly there was a violent vibration in the void, just like the sound of muffled thunder.

Then a giant palm four meters long fell from the sky, just like Gonggong knocking down Buzhou Mountain, or like Tianzun smashing down Fantian Seal!

"The giant elephant Fenteeth! Break it for me!"

Feeling the strong pressure, the giant elephant Taisang shouted loudly, his fists were like shells, and he fought hard to bombard the giant palm.

Suddenly, an ancient elephant appeared faintly in the void behind him. He had already activated his powers and potential, using the power of the dragon elephant.

But the giant palm only trembled slightly and continued to suppress it.

"The physical body awakens!"

The giant elephant Taisang shouted violently, stamped his feet on the ground, and all the billions of cells in his body boiled in an instant. His body suddenly swelled to three meters high like a bamboo shoot, and his trousers instantly turned into shorts, and he was The bulging muscles burst.

He was like a demon standing tall on the sky and the earth, shaking the giant palm.

"Trash! Go to hell!"

Jiang Tian's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to press down with his palms.

As a result, under the eyes of everyone in disbelief, the giant elephant Taisang, no matter how much he activated the secret method, resisted and struggled hard, and even burned his blood, was still beaten to the ground by Jiang Tian, ​​and finally, he was directly embedded in the ice and snow.

Following a burst of heart-rending screams, there was a chilling sound of bones breaking, and amid the splatter of blood, the giant elephant Taisang turned into a pile of meat in seconds.

"There is no need to tell the enemy any rules, let's attack together!"

Oyela, the Sky-reaching Master, stared at Jiang Tian with sinister and resentful eyes. With an old cry, he pierced the wooden stick in his hand on the ground, made a strange seal with his hands, and swung it suddenly.

Sharp ice picks, half a meter long, suddenly formed between her hands, as crystal clear as diamonds.

"go!"

Ice picks suddenly cut through the wind and snow like arrows, pierced through the void, and shot toward Jiang Tian.

"Um?"

Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment, his eyes gleaming slightly.

Oyela is worthy of being a master of the sky, and he can actually control ice and snow.

Although it cannot reach the level of controlling the vitality of heaven and earth like the Tao body, it is already very impressive.

It can be said that she is much more powerful than the magic masters such as Yang Guochang of the Maoshan Sect she met.

But the next moment, Jiang Tian laughed: "Hmph, you are more young than me when you compete with me in magic! Demon Flame Air Soldier!"

laugh!

Jiang Tian waved his fingers together, and a line of magic flame air soldiers slashed out wildly. The magic flame air soldiers were extremely hot, and how could the ice cone defeat them? They shattered and vaporized in an instant, and suddenly, white mist rose up.

"He actually knows magic?"

Oyela's body was shaken, and she took a few steps back, covering her chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood. Her eyes were extremely horrified, and she stared at Jiang Tian in disbelief.

"Mandrill! Kill me!"

The next moment, she shouted loudly, picked up the deadwood crutch, and shook it suddenly, causing black energy to billow.

Suddenly, more than a dozen corpse mandrills appeared in the black mist. They were as thin as firewood, but their bodies shone with metallic luster and contained endless surging strength. They jumped up and down, bared their teeth and claws, roared and roared, and rushed toward Jiang Tian.

"This mandrill is made from a zombie from the Qing Dynasty. It has been refined through secret rituals, drank silver and mercury, and soaked in copper water. Only one mandrill can kill a transformation master. There are so many... I wonder how you can resist it?"

Oyela said triumphantly, holding a cane.

"You're just a trivial corpse refining practitioner, but you dare to make trouble in front of me!"

Jiang Tian shook his head in disdain, sacrificed the Thunder Meteor Wood, and blasted out a wrist-thick thunderbolt under the horrified gaze of everyone.

Then he used the art of controlling lightning to form a lightning spear and threw it unceremoniously.

Boom! One sound!

The spear of thunder and lightning struck each corpse mandrill. This evil and filthy creature is most afraid of thunder and lightning. In the blink of an eye, it turned into short pieces of black charcoal and crumbled to pieces!

"You can do it too, Leifa!" Oyela was horrified.

Thunder spell is the most difficult spell to control! Could it be that Jiang Taichu also mastered it! This is too outrageous.

"Not necessarily, he just has a magic weapon!"

"I'm a poor monk, come and meet this little devil!"

Master Qinglian shouted angrily, formed Buddhist fingerprints on his right hand, and chanted the Buddha's name while chanting something in his mouth.

Suddenly, golden rays of light appeared around his body and the Zen staff.

He was like a true Buddha appearing, full of solemnity, holiness and majesty.

"Master Jiang, be careful!"

When Wei Feilong saw this, he screamed in surprise, with white hair and sweat appearing on his face.

"This man is the most eminent monk in Tianzhu, with many followers. His Zen staff gathers merit and thoughts to attack!" Huo Qingtian also reminded.

This purple gold Zen staff is a Buddhist treasure. Master Qinglian uses it to save the souls of the dead and gather merits. It is worshiped by all the people in India, blessed by his mind, and has infinite power.

Once this Zen staff is struck, I am afraid that even half-steps of the divine realm must be treated with caution and stay away.

"Little devil, go to hell!"

Master Qinglian formed a seal with his left hand and gathered his mind power. Then he raised his gray eyebrows and glared at Jiang Tian like a diamond with an angry glare. He waved his Zen staff with his left hand and slammed it towards Jiang Tian like a mountain bearing down on him.

The moment the Zen staff was struck down, blue lotus flowers the size of a basin bloomed in the void, as if they were carved from sapphire, with extremely sharp edges, spinning and cutting towards Jiang Tian.

"This! This is... Angry Buddha Qinglian!"

"As expected of the most eminent monk in Tianzhu!"

Everyone present, countless people were amazed and took a breath of air-conditioning.

This is the most powerful move in Tianzhu Buddhism. It has the terrifying power to kill the peak of transformation. It is also a secret that is not taught and is extremely difficult to practice. However, I did not expect Master Qinglian to be able to perform it.

"Hmph! You only have a few followers for your bullshit telepathy. It's so ridiculous!"

Jiang Tian sneered and punched.

With this punch, Jiang Tian changed his punches six times at once, as natural and unique as an antelope hanging its horns.

Finally, the endless punch drew a round arc and blasted through the nine green lotuses at the right time.

Just listen to the clicking sound! With a crisp cracking sound, after the blossoming green lotus shattered, Jiang Tian's punch remained unabated and hit Master Qinglian's chest accurately.

"Um!"

Master Qinglian groaned, and the sandalwood beads on his chest suddenly burst into light, trying to block Jiang Tian's punch.

But Jiang Tian's fist strength was so terrifying, each bead shone brighter and eventually shattered into powder one after another.

Master Qinglian couldn't bear it anymore, so he jumped into the air and flew five or six meters with his hands and feet dancing before landing on the ground.

"What kind of martial art is this? When did the martial arts that destroy the power of mind appear in China?"

Master Qinglian's eyes were filled with fear and disbelief.

"This is called one force breaking all laws. I can destroy your telekinesis power with just my fist power. Compared with your mental power, you would have died long ago!"

Jiang Tian sneered, his eyes disdainful, his consciousness activated, and he attacked the opponent with a blast of thought.

"Block it!"

Master Qinglian suddenly raised his Zen staff horizontally, and golden Buddha lights formed a shield in front of him.

With a click, the golden shield instantly shattered with a pop! Master Qinglian fell more than five meters away and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.