Chapter 1969： Must be destroyed, must die! (1/2)

”Uh”

Hua Xiangrong looked at Jiang Tian dumbfounded.

I saw Jiang Tian's face calm and calm, his eyes were deep with obvious accumulation of time, without flickering, showing a firm heart, but it was exceptionally clear and translucent, as if gems have been polished to become more round and bright!

”Understood. He is lingering in the world, he wants to transform the gods, first transforms the mortal, just like rejuvenating the old, returning to the basics. Obviously he is an old monster, terrifying and powerful, but pure and natural, without losing the mentality of being a child.”

Hua Xiangrong felt Jiang Tian's strange charm at this moment.

This charm is based on experience and strength.

Moreover, Hua Xiangrong realized that Jiang Tian began to transform the mortal, sharpened his mentality with the red dust, and strengthened the connection with the mundane world, probably one step away from the mortal world.

When Jiang Tianyuanying was in cultivation, his combat power was so against the sky, he could slay the Absolute Abyss Demon Dragon with the strength of the Void Returning Saint.

And once it breaks through to the **** of transformation, it will be another qualitative change, like a fish leaping over a dragon gate, reaching the sky in one step!

At that time, Jiang Tian is invincible at the same level, I am afraid that he can sweep all the gods, and even said that even the saints of return can be easily suppressed!

Thinking of this, Hua Xiangrong became more shocked.

”Don't just talk about it. What about gifts?”

Jiang Tian urged.

”Sir, the sect is also the Holy Land Divine Sect at any rate, and the mentor Qianmo saint is a person with a promise, how can you say nothing!”

Hua Xiangrong smiled slightly.

After that, his hands pinched the tactics, his face flushed red, and it seemed as if he was trying to suckle, before he sacrificed three saint soldiers and a bottle of medicine.

Huh!

Not waiting for the vast mana of the three holy soldiers to emanate, Jiang Tianxin waved his hand, and put all the three holy soldiers and the medicine in the sleeves of the robe.

”This, is this the legendary universe?”

”Secondly into the cave?”

”It's too strong, I quickly erased the brand with my fingers, and left my own brand of consciousness!”

Hua Xiangrong and the others were shocked again, and there was a storm in his heart, admiring Jiang Tian extremely.

Lingbao already had self-consciousness. You must go through several sacrifices and blend into your own soul to reach the level of sensory and unity between the body and the body, before you can move it at will, like an arm's finger.

What about sage soldiers who are higher than several levels?

In order to ensure the safety of sending the three holy soldiers to Jiang Tian's hands, not only did the imprint of the divine consciousness of the Qianmo saints remain in the holy soldiers, but also, before setting off, it also took half a month for Hua to think about it to transfer his divine consciousness. Branding among them.

It was like adding a few unbreakable code locks, but Jiang Tian erased the brand mark and opened the code lock when he raised his hand. This was like a divine help, which was incredible.

”This woman is a strange woman, otherworldly and very big!”

Jiang Tian accepted the Saint Soldier, but in his heart he had a slight affection for the Saint of the Qianmo.

Unlike Su Xiaotang and others, who just talked about the doctrines of Luoyingzong as a catchphrase, the sages of Qianmo sincerely practice those doctrines that seem upright, but seem big and improper, and the unity of knowledge and action is not compromised.

Every organization and every civilization has some mainstays that maintain order and ensure the healthy functioning of the body. The vision of the sage of Qianmo has long surpassed the small family, the territory, and even the Sejong Gate, and she is fighting for this continent.

However, Jiang Tian would not think too much.

He only has deep feelings for the Eastern Empire, to be exact, for the Hou Lin family in Zhenyuan.

”What else does your master say?”

Jiang Tian looked at Hua Xiangrong.

”My mentor hopes to join forces with the national teacher to pacify the Pantheon Palace!”

Hua Xiangrong is concise and concise.

Prince Dongfang Ding looked ecstatic when he heard the words.

The Pantheon Palace has always been the empire's life and death threat, but its power is too strong, with the empire's original strength, it is impossible to destroy it.

It's alright now, with Jiang Tian and Luo Yingzong's help, almost a sure win.

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