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Chapter 1940

Words:2000Update:23/01/23 20:58:45

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No matter what kind of monster race's magic, poison, wind, or fire, none of them could do anything to me, Jiang Tian.

No matter what kind of Dharma Treasure, Dao Artifact, or even Saint Weapon, none of them could harm a single hair on his body.

Not even the terrifying soul attacks could do anything to him!

In Lin Takong's eyes, it was a one-sided massacre when Jiang Tian fought with the enemy.

Dozens of demon cultivators, who had strong corporeal bodies and were known for their strong defensive abilities, were sliced in half at their waists. Even their Spirit Embryos and Divine Treasures were instantly destroyed.

The Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Monster Race with powerful Divine Powers and powerful bloodlines were crushed by his palm. Their bodies, armors and Divine Souls were all destroyed.

Even a few Soul Formation Grand Cultivators of the Monster Race couldn't withstand more than a few attacks. Often, after a short while, they would be beheaded by a casual wave of sword light.

In the end, the leader of the Divine Lords of the Monster Race was infinitely close to the Half-Step Void Return Stage and could even be called a Half-Saint. His power was on par with his own, and he activated his ancestral bloodline's innate abilities to escape at an unparalleled speed. A few peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Lin Family who had come to support him were easily broken through.

However, Jiang Tian only raised his hand and cast a supreme domain. The powerful Divine Master of the Monster Race was instantly frozen in the air. No matter how much he screamed, how much blood he burned, how much essence his Essence Qi boiled and how much Dharma Laws surged, he was still like a fly trapped in amber. He couldn't move or struggle at all.

They could only watch as Jiang Tian waved his finger and beheaded the Demon King.

"Is … is he really the Divine Master of my family?"

Recalling the Daoist Jiang Tian, Lin Takong had a vague feeling that he was like an immortal god who stood high above the Nine Heavens. He was invulnerable, indestructible, indestructible, and invincible!

When Jiang Tian was recuperating Dongfang Ying's physique, achieving a balance between Yin and Yang, carrying Yin and Yang, the red and white yin and yang fish, transforming into a pillar of light that shot into the sky, the alarmed Lin Ta Kong had come out of seclusion, looked at Jiang Tian from afar, and instructed Lin Hanqing.

"Mr. Jiang's Divine Powers and cultivation are unfathomable. He is a once-in-a-thousand-years genius! Hanqing, you must treat him with respect. Seeing him is like seeing an Ancestral Patriarch and treating him like a parent! "

It could be said that Lin Takong had already seen how extraordinary Jiang Tian was back then.

However, after the battle, Lin Takong realized that he had seriously underestimated Jiang Tian! Jiang Tian was not a rare genius in the Eastern Empire. He was a powerful man who could overlook the entire Saint Origin World! He even suspected that Jiang Tian was the reincarnation of an Immortal from the Nine Heavens!

After all, Jiang Tian was too young!

According to the era of Saint Origin World, he was in his twenties, the same generation as Lin Yang and Lin Dai 'er.

"How could there be such a person in this world?"

Lin Takong looked at Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His nose was tall and straight. His hair was black without any gray. His face was handsome and charming. His feather robe was spotless. In his temperament, there was the maturity and steadiness of a middle-aged man and the carefreeness of a young man. His eyes were emotionless, mature and cold as if they were eternally immovable.

Lin Takong's heart skipped a beat.

He felt that Jiang Tian's temperament had changed. It was completely different from the last time he saw him.

The feeling that Jiang Tian was the reincarnation of an Immortal was even stronger.

Previously, Jiang Tian gave him the feeling that he was surrounded by worldly affairs. He treated people with generosity and kindness. He was amiable and amiable, just like an ordinary person.

But now, he felt that Jiang Tian was very far away from him. It was as if Jiang Tian was an Immortal from the Nine Heavens.

Lin Takong dared not delay. He flew to Jiang Tian's side and bowed to him like a disciple. He said in fear and trepidation, "Thank you, Sage Siqing, for saving the old man. The old man is so touched that he will never forget it! "

Of course, he could tell that Jiang Tian was a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. But that was not important.

Jiang Tian was able to kill over a hundred Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators and four Soul Formation Stage Grand Cultivators of the demon race, including a Grand Cultivator at the peak of the Soul Formation Stage who was infinitely close to a Half Saint. That had already proved his strength!

If he could not be called a Saint of the Void Returning Realm, how could he be called a Saint of the Void Returning Realm?

"You and I are destined to be together. This is how it should be!"

Jiang Tian's lips were thin, and his black gem-like eyes were deep and indifferent. His handsomeness gave people a feeling of alienation. His face was expressionless as he accepted Lin Ta Kong's bow. His sleeves were fluttering, and his breath was ethereal.

At this time, Jiang Tian's face suddenly changed. His eyes flashed with coldness. He said in a cold voice, "I, Jiang Tian, that bastard, dared to provoke Fairy Qingjue. What a frivolous and despicable man. If that's the case, wouldn't it be a disgrace to our names? I'll take out my sword and kill him! "

"What? What he means is that he is just a clone of Jiang Siqing! "

Beside him, Lin Takong, who had just stood up, was so shocked that his face changed drastically. He could not stand still and almost fell to the ground.

"He is a part of me. He cannot be erased!"

Jiang Tian's true body transmitted his voice over, reverberating in the depths of Jiang Tian's mind. He also said helplessly, "This guy is purposely making things difficult for us. However, he did a good job. He killed the Abyss Demonic Dragon, Niu Benneng and a few other Divine Lords of the demon race! It's a mixed blessing. Don't be angry anymore! "

"I, Jiang Tian, killed the Abyss Demonic Dragon and Niu Benneng …"

Jiang Tian lowered his head and murmured in disbelief. Then, he waved his sleeves and said proudly, "Next time, leave the most dangerous mission to me!"

"Okay!"

Jiang Tian's real body said, "I will call Jiang Tian back immediately. You join me too! With our current magic power, we won't be able to sustain our Dao for long. We have to merge with our original bodies! "

"Okay!"

Jiang Tian nodded slightly and raised his hand to envelop Lin Takong.

The clear and misty Law of Green Wood formed a healing talisman. Every light spot in the talisman was as bright as a star. It carried the aura of creation as it fell on Lin Takong's wound.

In the next moment, Jiang Tian turned into a brilliant streak of light and streaked across the sky, heading into the distance.

"This isn't his only doppelganger. There is another one called 'Jiang Tian'. He has already killed Niu Benneng and the other Divine Lords of the demon race. He even killed the Abyss Demonic Dragon! "

Lin Takong stared at the beam of light that Jiang Tian had turned into in shock. His heart was in turmoil, unable to calm down for a long time, as if he had seen a ghost.

He was so shocked that he even forgot to thank Jiang Tian for healing his wound. He even forgot to send him off.

"How powerful will the real Jiang Tian be after the three of them merge? I'm afraid that no one in the entire Saint Origin World can stop him! "

"What virtue has my Lin Clan accumulated? What virtue has my Lin Clan accumulated to receive the help and protection of such a peerless powerhouse?! From now on, I have nothing to worry about! "

Lin Takong had mixed feelings when he thought of this. Shock, relief, and the ecstasy of surviving a disaster filled his heart.

After a long time, he finally recovered from his shock, and he noticed to his shock that the sunken fist mark on his chest had already recovered. His broken bones had been reconnected, his muscles had grown, and even the remnant Laws of the Demon Clan that lingered within his body had been shattered and obliterated before being expelled from his body. He only needed to consume some healing and nourishing medicinal pills to quickly return to his peak state.

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