Lu Huaxi and the rest of the Dark Angels, as well as the Giants, were unable to withstand the pressure from the ancient scroll.
The bones in their entire bodies emitted creaking sounds as if they would collapse in the next moment, and their skin trembled and rose and fell indeterminately like the waves of the sea.
Some of the weaker Giants and the Fallen Angels with only one or two halos spat out blood and fell to the ground.
"Retreat! That old bastard Saint Emperor is crazy! "
Lu Huaxi's eyes were filled with fear as he gritted his teeth and shouted.
These meteorites were too solid and heavy. Each of them was comparable to a ten-thousand-foot mountain. It was no exaggeration to say that they could smash the Second Sacred Mountain into pieces.
The Sacred Emperor was desperate. He would rather give up the Second Sacred Mountain to smash Jiang Tian to death.
"Retreat!"
Yi Ye stomped his foot and decisively gave the order.
This was a battle between Golden Core Cultivators. It could move mountains and fill seas.
With their cultivation, they could not participate at all. They would only be implicated.
Most people retreated.
Only Huang Linger and Jiang Tian stood side by side. She planned to use her wood-elemental spiritual body to restrain the meteorites.
Jiang Tian's eyes revealed a trace of pity, but in the end, he shook his head gently and stopped her.
Wood could restrain earth. Originally, spiritual wood could restrain earth elemental attacks, but that was only in a battle between cultivators of the same level.
The meteorites in the scroll were too big. They were already at the level of a Golden Core or even a Nascent Soul!
Even if it was just one attack!
Huang Linger had just built her foundation. The gap was too big. How could she resist it?
"Very good! You have a spatial Dharma artifact. That's already very impressive! "
In the face of the monstrous pressure, Jiang Tian's face was calm. He looked up at the meteorites and said indifferently, "But it's still too weak to deal with me!"
In his previous life, Jiang Tian had once taken Lian Feng, the crown prince of a secular kingdom, as his disciple.
Lian Feng was handsome and intelligent. He was the most handsome man in that kingdom and also the most talented person in cultivation.
It was just that he was obsessed with painting. He once said that his eyes were untainted by worldly and evil things, and his heart was only devoted to painting cute things!
Moreover, he was indeed quite talented in this field. When he was six years old, he had once drawn a bird. The bird was vivid and lifelike, and he had obtained the bird's charm. After adding the finishing touch, the bird flew out from the painting.
He was very talented in cultivation, but when Jiang Tian taught him the way of cultivation, he was lazy to cultivate.
Seeing that he refused to change, Jiang Tian was disappointed and removed his name from the sect, severing their relationship.
Perhaps he was well-versed in governing a country, but he was too obsessed with painting. Even when the Nanman Kingdom invaded, he did not care. He was still immersed in painting and calligraphy.
When he woke up from the Dao of Painting and Calligraphy.
The Nanman Kingdom had already breached his capital and was wantonly massacring the common people. His parents, the former Emperor and Empress of the Tang Dynasty had also been killed. The Nanman soldiers were parading their heads through the streets.
When Crown Prince Lian Feng saw this, he immediately went crazy!
He knelt on the ground and wailed, saying that his eyes were untainted by worldly things. He did not see the suffering of the common people, did not see the covetous eyes of the enemy, and said that his eyes were useless.
He had always been a sincere person, and sincere people were often extreme and stubborn. He immediately gouged out his own eyes.
He used his own blood to paint on the ground. His strokes were divine, and his blood fell like the wind and rain. In an instant, he had painted Yama, Demon God, Ghost Soldiers, Ghost Generals, and Limitless Hell.
In an instant, the entire capital disappeared and turned into eighteen layers of hell, trapping the enemy's army of a hundred thousand.
Some of the enemy's experts tried to escape, but they were captured by the Demon God and dragged into hell.
After that day, his kingdom and the Nanman Kingdom were finished. Crown Prince Lian Feng's heart withered.
Although Jiang Tian lamented the misfortune of this disciple who had been expelled from the sect and was angry at his incompetence, he still doted on him.
After hearing that his kingdom was destroyed, Jiang Tian rushed over to save him, but he was just in time to see this shocking scene.
Jiang Tian walked through the dark abyss and hell and felt his regret, grief, and despair. At the same time, he pitied his talent and accepted him as a disciple again, guiding him to cultivate.
Under Jiang Tian's guidance, Crown Prince Lian Feng started with painting. He gradually understood his own Dao and stepped onto the path of cultivation.
In the end, he combined cultivation with painting. His brush was like a beam, able to create and destroy the sun, moon, and stars. Splashing ink into a sea, able to drown millions of cultivators. Meticulously painting, he could create a world with endless vitality, comparable to a True God. He also became a supreme Immortal Emperor, known as Immortal Emperor Tian Tu.
He had once nurtured a Heavenly Emperor who entered the Dao through painting. In terms of painting, Jiang Tian could be said to be a master of painting. He was a master figure.
These scrolls, to put it bluntly, used the Dao of painting to form a space and absorb the earth elemental Yuan Qi from the meteorites into it!
Compared to Crown Prince Lian Feng's, who could create things out of thin air, condense reality with charm, and even create and destroy a world, it was still incomparable.
At this time, the giant meteorite was getting closer and closer to Jiang Tian. Its speed was also getting faster and faster. The friction with the air caused large balls of flames to explode. The front of the meteorite had already turned into magma and flew backward.
"Break!"
Jiang Tian roared. He held Ling 'er's waist and leaped into the air. He punched the sky and blasted upwards.
The incomparably thick Green Wood True Essence of the Swaying Divine Tree condensed in front of him. A towering tree skyrocketed.
The shadow of the Swaying Divine Tree grew larger and larger. It was over a thousand feet tall and became more and more solid. Its huge roots and branches danced wildly in the air. In the blink of an eye, it had spread thousands of meters long.
Like a cyan phoenix, it swayed back and forth in the air as it charged towards the numerous meteors.
At this time, although Jiang Tian's cultivation was suppressed to Foundation Establishment Level 3, his True Essence reserves and cultivation were comparable to Golden Core Cultivators. At this time, it was simply earth-shattering.
Rumble!
The many branches of the Swaying Divine Tree were like giant dragons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, grabbing the meteorites tightly.
Everyone thought that the Swaying Divine Tree would be torn to pieces by the meteorites. After all, each meteorite was a thousand meters tall and there were many of them.
However, a surprising scene appeared.
The Swaying Divine Tree's Dharmic power gushed out and absorbed the energy of thousands of giant meteorites. The meteorites collapsed and disappeared one after another!
"What? The meteorites disappeared! "
Lu Huaxi rubbed his eyes as if there was something wrong with them. He was shocked and in disbelief.
"What kind of Divine Power is this?"
Yi Ye was also confused and shocked!
Jiang Tian's fighting style was too magical. It was like an ancient legend.
"His Dharmic power is so vast …"
Yi Xiaoman's beautiful eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets. It was as if she had seen something unbelievable.
"This … this is an ancient scroll! It is comparable to the attack of a Nascent Soul Cultivator! What is Kang Tae-chu's cultivation level? "
Mei Ji was also shocked and her body trembled.
"He's just a mortal!" Saint Joan of Arc couldn't believe what she was seeing.
"Hmm? This guy is not afraid of the Celestial Phenomenon attack! "
"Where did this tree come from? Why does it look like the legendary World Tree? "
The people of the Templar Hall were all shocked.
The Seven Saint Prince was even more devastated. Many of the Grand Elders' faces were as dark as water. Their hearts were filled with anger, and their faces were filled with shock, as if they had seen a demon.
This swaying divine tree towered into the sky, and it was over 3km tall. Between its branches, there were sparkling and translucent stars that flickered and flickered. Green strands of primordial aura hung down, and the tree trunk was still constantly extending into the void, as if it could hold up the sky and connect to the universe. It was too shocking.
"Celestial Master Jiang is invincible! Invincible!" Countless giants and Fallen Angels cheered.
But then, something even more shocking happened.
Jiang Tian had no intention of retreating at all. He stepped into the air and soared into the sky, rushing towards the First Sacred Mountain like a rainbow!
"Good, good, good! He is going to soar 90,000 miles! Celestial Master Jiang is going to attack! "
"Overturn the Templar Hall!"
"Good job, Celestial Master Jiang! Crushing the Saint Emperor is like beating a dog!"
The other experts of the Giant Tribe and the Fallen Angel Tribe felt their blood boiling. They were overjoyed, cheering loudly.
Jiang Tian's power was beyond their imagination. He could actually neutralize the attack of a Celestial Phenomenon cultivator!
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