Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Suddenly, hundreds of wind blades were swayed out as if they were free, forming a dazzling wind blade dragon with golden light, sweeping towards Ying Gou like a hurricane.

"The Tyrant Blood Spear!"

A bloody spear condensed in Ying Gou's hand and pierced the Wind Blade Dragon.

The spear was sharp and the blood was surging. It penetrated the void and rubbed violently with the air, burning up flames that soared into the sky.

Wherever the spear passed, houses collapsed, rocks flew everywhere, and deep ravines appeared on the ground, just like the ruins after an earthquake.

"It's terrible that the Corpse King wins Gou!"

"After all, he has lived for hundreds of years, absorbed many powerful bloodlines, and now he has absorbed the blood essence of dozens of masters from Tangun's lineage!"

Everyone watching the battle in the distance was stunned, lost their minds, and terrified.

Boom! With a loud noise, the wind blade like a dragon and the bloody spear collided together, like a big explosion, with waves of monstrous air pushing in all directions.

The air waves rolled, and the palaces collapsed. The towering trees surrounding the two people were broken at the waist. The large stones like millstones flew hundreds of meters away, as if they were thrown away by a trebuchet, and landed with a crash.

Masters such as Ampere Aozora and Miyamoto Taketaku were fine. They had onmyoji and skill protection, so they were fine.

But many Yamaguchi-gumi warriors suffered miserably. Some were shaken to the point of spitting blood and fell to the ground. Some were cut by many wind blades and debris, and their bodies were broken into pieces and fell to the ground.

"Yuan Ning, be careful!"

Seeing a stone suddenly coming, Chen Jiafu quickly pushed Yuan Ning aside and protected her with his body.

boom!

The place where Yuan Ning was originally was smashed into pieces by a huge boulder, and the floor was shattered.

"Thank you……"

Yuan Ning felt the warmth brought by Chen Jiafu for the first time and smiled gratefully.

Chen Jiafu just smiled honestly.

"This zombie king is really scary. I wonder if Master Jiang can create a miracle this time!"

Li Jianxi was so frightened that white hairs of sweat broke out on his face.

"Father, Master Jiang is like a dragon in the sky, he can definitely do it!"

Li Jinzhu's clenched pink fists tightened again, her face was extremely firm, and she looked at Jiang Tian's figure expectantly.

The fate of Tangun's lineage and the fate of the Xingyue Li family are all tied to Jiang Tian.

If Jiang Tian fails, even if the Xingyue lineage gets rid of Li Zairong now, it will be useless. The other party can find a new agent again to seize control of the Xingyue Li family.

The only way is to get rid of Ying Gou and many Japanese masters, eradicate the roots and draw out the firepower.

At this time, the battle between Jiang Tian and Zombie King Yinggou had entered a fierce state.

Jiang Tiandao's magic, magical weapons, and immortal weapons all came out, wind blades, air weapons, fireballs, and thunder came out at the same time, and the little black flying sword flew down the mountain and penetrated the void. It's like a fortress, with thousands of guns firing, hitting hard to win.

Ying Gou also used his blood energy to condense spears, giant fists, rocks, chains, and crazy knives, and struck hard at Jiang Tian.

Yinggou is the zombie king with a lifespan of hundreds of years. He feeds on flesh and blood and is extremely powerful. In history, he can keep pace with the vampire zombie king Jiangchen, the zombie king Hanmei and the demon zombie queen Qing.

Over the past hundreds of years, he has killed many powerful people, including many powerful martial arts masters like the Transformation Realm Grandmaster. He even escaped from a master in the God Realm. His magic power and attack power are not weak.

But when he meets an old demon like Jiang Tian who has been cultivating for thousands of years, he pales in comparison, especially the little black flying sword, which is an ancient heavenly magic weapon. Its power far exceeds that of ordinary magic weapons. Every time he is cut down, he takes away a lot of blood. , making his Qi and blood weaker and weaker.

Bang bang bang!

There were explosions one after another, rocks flew horizontally, and the ground shook. The two of them fought from the back hill to the front hall, like two hurricanes rushing past.

All the buildings in Tangun Palace collapsed.

Hundreds of years old trees were turned into ashes, and rockeries and gardens were turned into ruins and black soil.

As Jiang Tian continued to display his Taoist methods and martial arts, Ying Gou's energy and blood, which was suppressed by Jiang Tian, ​​became weaker and weaker.

In desperation, he grabbed a few disciples of Tangun's lineage and tore them apart and ate them.

Since there weren't enough people, he grabbed a few Yamaguchi-gumi members and tourists and chewed them alive. His energy and blood finally recovered a little.

"Jiang Taichu, if you have the guts, don't use your strange sword, don't use magic, just fight me with your body!"

He chewed hard with his big mouth, and blood and minced meat splattered from the corner of his mouth. He roared angrily, like thunder, and spread several miles away: "I can absorb the blood of all the blood slaves in Tangun's lineage at any time now. You can’t kill me!”

"Really? Do you think you can withstand my kick?"

Jiang Tian put away the little black flying sword and many Taoist techniques, and sneered. Suddenly, like a loud arrow, it shot straight into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Did he run away?"

Some people looked up at the sky, looking for Jiang Tian's figure.

"You run really fast! Chinese people are good at escaping!"

Miyamoto Takeru wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cursed angrily, feeling quite frightened.

"I must be afraid of winning the hook..."

An Pei Qingkong also smiled, but the next moment, his face became solemn again, and he said in a deep voice: "But this child should not be underestimated. He is good at both magic and martial arts. He can get a glimpse of the truth of the divine realm. He may come back again. We need to strengthen our vigilance. Bring one or two real shikigami here!"

"Jiang Taichu, he actually ran away! Damn me, the Chinese warrior!" But Yinggou waved his fist and looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

"Is Master Jiang defeated?" Li Jianxi's face turned pale and he thought he should run away quickly.

Yuan Ning and Chen Jiafu were slightly stunned at first, and then quickly said: "Let's leave quickly! Jiang Tian may be injured. Let's see if we can contact him and help him!"

But at this moment, this area is hundreds of meters, hundreds of meters, several miles away...

The sound of falling snow disappeared, as did the howling of the wind and the undulating sounds of the pine trees in the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, the screams of the injured, the cries of the relatives and friends of the dead tourists, the discussions, curses, and even the roar of Ying Gou disappeared.

Tangun Daogong Palace, which was originally very noisy, became extremely quiet. In fact, this quiet is a relative term.

In fact, the reason why all these noisy sounds disappeared is because everyone can only hear one sound now.

It was the low vibrating sound of a heavy object crashing through the air at high speed. It sounded more like a huge stone that was thrown down from the clouds by the gods and was constantly accelerating.

It's also like a fighter jet breaking through the sound barrier, violently rubbing against the air, and emitting a shrill, strange roar.

A monstrous coercion descended from the sky!

Everyone could not stand up, and even had to kneel down to look up to the sky with difficulty.

They thought they had defeated Jiang Tian, ​​and they felt happy, and their eyes were already very happy, but at this time, they were suddenly occupied by deep fear and shock.

"That can't be... Master Jiang!"

Li Jianxi, Li Jinzhu and the others, who were already desperate and sad, now looked up to the sky with faces full of surprise and shock.

For a moment, everyone raised their heads and looked at the place where the terrifying sound was vibrating in the sky.

Dark clouds blocked the sun and scattered heavy snow.

Just in the shadows beneath the clouds.

A small black dot fell from the sky like a meteor.

The small black dot got bigger and bigger, becoming the size of a fist, and then like a basketball, it gradually became clear that it was a figure.

The figure cut across the sky, with blood-like flames on its body, falling from hundreds of meters in the air, as if jumping from the clouds.

The terrifying speed shattered the air around the body, burning the snowflakes and spreading out a semi-spherical mist.

I don't know if it was due to the intense friction, but blood-like flames spattered on the legs at the back.

This figure was like a meteorite hitting the earth.

It's like a Dongfeng ground-penetrating missile that can shoot through the earth dozens of meters!

And below is where Ying Gou stands.

"You can't kill me!"

Ying Gou's green face suddenly became extremely ferocious, he opened his bloody mouth, looked up to the sky and roared, holding his hands up, as if he was raising fire to the sky.

"This...he didn't run away!"

Miyamoto Butaku's face was shocked. He felt suppressed by the violent aura and was spurting out blood, and his body was shaking.

This is not the true energy of a warrior at all, nor is it the vitality of heaven and earth, it is just pure air.

But under the powerful power of this rapid kick, the air turned into a powerful weapon.

Waves of air hit the ground, snow flew, ice broke, dust flew, and rocks the size of basketballs scattered all over the ground.

"Nine Dragons Body Protection Technique!"

Amid the old man's low voice, Anbei Qingkong's hands trembled violently, and Onmyoji's spiritual power spurted out, mobilizing the vitality of the world around him to gather quickly.

Then he raised his head, his horrified eyes passed through the randomly flying snowflakes, and saw a foot.

The foot was wearing a very ordinary hiking shoe. The sole was brand new and very clean. There was no dust and only a little snow. After all, there was snow on the road today.

The moment he saw this foot, a thought emerged in Ampei Qingkong's mind completely uncontrollably——

Death is coming.

When everyone saw Jiang Tian's figure clearly, Ying Gou's arrogant and unyielding body was already kneeling on the ground.

Boom!

The knees and feet supporting the body smashed the hard blue stone into pieces.

He gritted his teeth, made a sound, and spurted hot blood from his nose. He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes gradually becoming frightened.

He grabbed a three-meter-long rockery and raised it above his head like a shield, trying to resist this terrible blow.

…

The kick that fell from the sky was like a thousand mountains, stepping on the boulder lifted by Ying Gou like a broken bamboo.

The hiking boots simply could not withstand this terrible force and cracked inch by inch.

And the huge boulder with a radius of three meters exploded in an instant, turning into countless pieces of rubble and shooting out.

Ying Gou didn't even have time to groan, his arms as thick as stone pillars turned directly into muscles like silk under the incomparably terrifying power.

The newly exposed white bones instantly turned into powder, and blood spurted out from his nose, eyes, ears and mouth like arrows.

That foot broke through the rock, continued downward among the splashing flesh and blood, and easily stepped on Yinggou's head.

Yinggou's head stared with horrified eyes as the foot stepped directly into his neck. Then the foot continued downward and stepped on his body. Yinggou's body suddenly sank and became flat, and then exploded. Come, turn into countless flesh-foamed, bloody arrows and broken bones, scattered and shot in all directions.

The foot wearing the hiking shoe continued to go down.

Keep moving forward!

Step on the remaining meat paste of Ying Gou!

Step on the hard blue stone pavement!

boom! A loud bang!

Smoke, dust, snow, flesh and blood powder were sprayed everywhere, gravel and loess flew everywhere, and a large pit with a radius of ten meters was sunken in this area.

Ying Gou completely disappeared from where he was!