Chapter 1398： Zhu Qiang gathered in eighteen sets and joined forces to siege (2/2)

Although Long Shengnan's knife did not leave a trace of wounds on Jiang Tian, ​​it was not completely ineffective, at least giving Chen Qingdi a chance to escape.

Although his Yuan Ying was engulfed by Jiang Tian with a sacred body, the spirit was withdrawn, like a faint ghost, galloping towards the Longsheng men's camp.

”You can't escape!”

Jiang Tian shook his body like stepping on an invisible **** chariot, crossing the void and rushing towards the camp.

”Stop Jiang Taichu! Don't let him succeed!”

Longsheng male drank softly, summoned a lot of Jin Dan Zhenjun and Yuan Ying Tianjun to take action on Jiang Tian to protect Chen Qingdi.

Many Yaochi monks, whether Yuan Ying or Jin Dan, forgot to die, and rushed to Jiang Tian like a moth.

They can die, but their great emperor cannot die.

Emperor Chen Qing is the ultimate deterrence of their world. Once Chen Qing Emperor falls, Yaochi will become a land without a master and usher in the disaster.

”kill!”

Many monks in Hailan also shot in unison, and the magical power broke out.

Only by killing Jiang Taichu can Long Yanan be rescued, otherwise, their Hailan world will be controlled by others.

What's more, Jiang Taichu comes from the lower world. In their eyes, they look like ants. If they lose to Jiang Taichu, they will become the laughing stock of many worlds.

”Hum! Seek death!”

Jiang Tian snorted humbly, the high war intentions surging like a ”tide”, and the gale came to kill him.

At this time, his entire body of gold ”color” of Gengjin slammed in all directions like a rushing shore, and the monk-builder within one mile was instantly killed, even Jin Danzhengjun could not resist Jiang Tian One punch and one palm.

Nearly at his fingertips, Jiang Tian killed a long blood path from hundreds of Jindan and Zhuji strong resistance camps. Hundreds of Hailan and Yaochi monks were beheaded by Geng Jinqiang The rain was scattered, and even the owner of Duan Mo rushed up, and was smashed into a mud by the palm of Jiang Tian.

In the end, Jiang Tian held Chen Qingdi's spirit in his hand twenty miles away from the Longsheng male camp.

Just as Jiang Tian ignored Chen Qingdi's sorrow and begging for mercy, the golden palms of his palms bloomed infinitely and brilliantly, and his green ”color” soul was to be squeezed out of thin air.

Suddenly, a shout came: ”Dao, please stop!”

Accompanied by this voice came a bright Changhong that penetrated the world. There was also a burst of vitality in Changhong. He wanted to rescue the soul of Emperor Chen Qing from Jiang Tian, ​​but was blasted away by Jiang Tian.

”Who!”

Everyone was stunned and looked up.

Seeing that the bright Changhong is like the most advanced star fighter, it broke through the air at a speed exceeding 20 times the sound barrier, and suddenly dropped, ”Lu” gave out an old man with white air and small air.

The old man's whole body blood, his hair must be dyed white ”color”, immortal style bone, breathless, is not inferior to Chen Qingdi's strength, he is also a Yuanying Tianjun, but only in the early stage of repair.

”Tianpeng ancestor!”

Zhenlong Aofeng exclaimed.

Many monks in the Dragon Gate world were also stunned.

They naturally recognize that this old man is a living fossil monster in the Penglai world. He has the blood of Xunpeng, is extremely fast, and powerful, which is a little higher than his old ancestors.

Penglai, Weizhou and Beibei are three tertiary worlds that stand shoulder to shoulder with the Dragon Gate. At the beginning, they all belonged to the East Hailan World.

However, at this time, Tian Peng's ancestor was looking at Jiang Tian with a smile, and wondered what he was thinking.

”Too early, Daoyou, let's stop! We value peace. Although Emperor Chen Qing is wrong, he won't die. I also ask Daoyou to look on the old face and spare him his life.”

”Old decay can mediate from it. Long Yanan can be used as a hostage to live in the world of Dragon Gate, and they will withdraw from this world. For five hundred years, they will never commit another crime. Too early, Daoyou can end the battle! ”

Tianpeng ancestors advised.

”That's right! My tribe is willing to compensate, and the victorious fairy will also agree to retreat ...” Chen Qingdi's spirit mourned and looked at Longsheng male with pity.

He is now drawn away from Yuan Ying and nourished by blood and blood. It is as if the wind candle is dying and can be broken at any time. This feeling of cowardice and being in control of life is really uncomfortable.