Chapter 676: One versus Four, Shocking Everyone

"You immortal! The power of this sword is enough to destroy a cruiser!"

Some people looked at the silver dragon-like Jingxing Sword in amazement and were dazzled by it.

"The combined attack of four peak experts is so lethal! Even if Jiang Taichu is a god, he can't escape!"

When the eight Wudang elders who surrounded Jiang Tian saw this, their eyes were shocked and they looked fascinated.

They have all stepped into the realm of gods, and are much stronger than Qiao Bin and Wang Zhongyan, and can keep pace with Gong Yuan.

If he were to stay in the secular world, he could become a national teacher of a country, sit on an equal footing with the head of the country, and enjoy all the glory and wealth. In order to pursue the secret of becoming an immortal, he was unwilling to go down the mountain and practice hard here.

They are also very powerful, but at this moment, compared with the monstrous cultivation of these four people, they suddenly feel that they are far away and it is difficult to compare.

"Master, be careful!"

Only Tang Linglong covered her mouth with her hand, her pretty face turned pale, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, she was worried about Jiang Tian, ​​but she also regretted it.

If he hadn't been so smart, Master wouldn't have taken such a risk. This was really terrible.

…

Whoosh!

Whizzing!

Facing the cicada-winged flying knives coming from all directions, Jiang Tian just snorted coldly and let out a dragon roar.

“Too many, not enough!”

Following this low cry, the vast golden essence, centered on Jiang Tian, ​​surged out like a stormy wave crashing onto the shore.

These true essences are no longer in a gaseous state.

Instead, it was as thick as golden soup and as solid as gold, just like a golden mudslide erupting, bringing with it an aura that would destroy the world and sweep across the world.

Those cicada-winged flying knives collided with the torrent of true energy, instantly shattered and annihilated, and finally exploded out of thin air.

"What?"

Backlashed by the true energy, Gong Yile's body shook violently, his chest was filled with nausea and he wanted to die, and his figure rushed out a hundred meters away like a meteor.

But in the end he still couldn't bear it anymore, he opened his mouth wide and spat out a stream of miserable blood.

After shouting, he broke the cicada-winged flying knife.

Jiang Tian waved his right hands together, slashing towards the golden Zen staff like a knife cutting off water.

Click!

Jiang Tian flashed a dazzling golden light, five or six feet long, as thin as a thin line, and slashed towards the golden Zen staff that stretched across the void.

At this time, the golden Zen staff has transformed into a length of more than ten meters. It is like the Vajra Bodhisattva swinging down the vajra to suppress the demons and subdue the demon gods. Even a tall building can be smashed to pieces.

This tantric Buddhist demon-subduing pestle is unique and contains the power of faith. When the Buddhist scriptures are turned, it can continuously condense the breath of heaven and earth, increase its power tenfold, and is comparable to human and immortal magic.

Wuchen relied on this unique skill to travel across the Tibetan area for decades, cutting trails and robbing, specializing in killing warriors and sorcerers, and never failed.

It also made him famous, known as "if Kunlun doesn't come out, who can compete with it".

"break!"

Jiang Tian chuckled disdainfully at this.

Gengjin Qi soldiers slashed at the Tantric Demonic Subduing Pestle.

Everyone was shocked to see that as if the hot knife was like butter, the golden Qi soldier cut the Demonic Pestle into two pieces out of thin air.

Then, uncontrolled spiritual power, infuriating energy, and scripture charms exploded.

Golden aura rings with a diameter of a hundred meters were actually formed, pushing out in all directions.

"How can there be any spiritual power in such deceit? It's all about soul-generating resentment!"

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully and pointed to the point.

This simple sentence actually made Master Wuchen speechless, his face covered with cold sweat, and he almost wanted to turn around and run away.

Master Wuchen was originally an expert in robbing and robbing, a habitual criminal who killed people and seized treasures. He had a ferocious demeanor. He only had a dozen disciples who gathered for profit, so there were no loyal followers or worshippers!

Although he obtained the method of subduing the demonic pestle, he could not gather his spiritual will at all, so he did the opposite. After arresting people, they would cramp and skin them, and tortured them in various ways. He collected a lot of living souls, and then used secret methods to imprison and refine them, pretending to be the light of Buddha. Willing power is nothing more than forming attack power.

But his secret method of disguise was very clever. He had been killing people for more than ten years and no one had ever discovered it. Now that Jiang Tian saw through it at a glance, how could he not be frightened?

At this time, Chen Anping's Black Snake Baoguang Sword Qi also penetrated.

"Haha, the inheritance is good, but in your hands, it won't be able to exert one-tenth of its combat power!"

In response, Jiang Tian sneered, and raised his right hand slowly but quickly, with just a flick of his finger.

Bang!

A piece of Gengjin sword energy spreads out like a fan.

Every sword energy is so condensed that it looks like it is made of gold. It is so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it.

What's even more frightening is that the supreme Dao pattern is engraved on it, which contains the laws of heaven and earth. It is so sharp that one sword can destroy all living beings and cut down heaven and earth.

Clang, clang, clang!

The sound of gold and stone resounded in unison, the Black Snake Qi Sword suddenly shattered into countless pieces, and the Spirit Turtle's shield also cracked miserably.

Chen Anping only felt the Zhenwu Dharma Seal in his hand vibrating wildly, almost flying away, and then he felt a lightness in his hand.

"This, how is this possible!"

He looked down and was shocked to find that the Zhen Sect's magic weapon, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, had turned into powder.

"You are the only one who has some skills, but you are far from a real flying sword!"

Facing Situ Yuanhao's "flying sword", Jiang Tian sneered and punched it directly.

This punch, like an antelope hanging its horns, has no trace, but it has a natural flavor of Taoism.

Jiang Tian punched the tip of the sword.

Under Situ Yuanhao's shocked gaze, the Star Sword, which could penetrate tanks and cut off ships, suddenly shattered like paper.

Pieces of sword fragments fluttered in the air like butterflies and slowly fell.

Puff!

Situ Yuanhao's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body shook several times and he almost fell from the air.

"Hmph, it's just a sword-controlling technique. Your sword itself can't generate power and lethality at all!"

Jiang Tian smiled faintly, full of sarcasm.

The ancient Wudang Dojo within a few miles was dead silent, so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

Only the mountain wind blew past.

The spectators were all dumbfounded, standing there motionless like clay sculptures and wooden sculptures.

After Jiang Tian made his move, he shouted, flicked his fingers, waved his hand, and punched. He was so casual and relaxed that he defeated the joint attack of two peak gods, a half-step human immortal, and a human immortal.

This was just like a myth.

"Hiss!"

In an instant, everyone took a breath of cold air, as if they were falling into an ice cellar, cold from head to toe.

"Too scary!" A Wudang hall master was so scared that his legs trembled.

"What is his cultivation level? A half-step human immortal is probably not that powerful!"

"Indeed, he is much stronger than in the battle with Zhang Qianlei. Could it be that he has broken through again!"

"Could it be that he is already a real human immortal!"

"How is this possible!"

The elders in the encirclement outside exclaimed in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

Deep in their hearts, there was still some jealousy and resentment that they themselves were unwilling to admit.

The semi-hidden sect has a long history, a long inheritance, and a profound foundation.

The magic weapons, classics, and great medicinal herbs accumulated over hundreds and thousands of years are countless.

This is simply not comparable to the martial arts families in the secular world.

It is precisely because of this that most semi-hidden sects are powerful. Any semi-hidden sect can suppress the Chinese Dragon Group.

But for people like them, who have such good resources and have practiced hard for decades, it is already a great fortune to be able to enter the realm of transformation.

To be able to enter the divine realm is one in a million, to be able to serve as an elder, to be above one person and ten thousand people, and to be valued by the head of the sect.

As for entering the human immortal realm, that is even more unimaginable, enough to look down on the world, travel the world, and be called the master of the Tao.

But Jiang Tian...

A real secular person, born in an ordinary family without any martial arts heritage, can enter the human immortal realm after only practicing for more than three years.

Damn, compared with him, what have we cultivated for these years?

Don’t you think it’s infuriating!

“Brothers, kneel down and beg for mercy for Lao Jiang!”

In the distance, Zhang Qianlei pinched his waist and shook his shoulders, laughing loudly, and said:

“I don’t even want to watch you, Taoist master, you are definitely not Jiang Tian’s opponent, it’s not worth watching!”

“Master has become so powerful! It’s like a god!”

And Tang Linglong’s face was full of shock and admiration.

Her worry gradually turned into excitement, and finally he waved his fist and said: "Master, come on, blow them up!"

"So powerful! Really like the legendary true god!"

Far away, Li Chaoren, He Hongchen, Wan Qili and other wealthy people and bigwigs in the secular world looked at Jiang Tian with incomparable shock and longing, just like believers seeing the arrival of the true god.

"Alas, in the car, we really looked down on others and didn't recognize the great man!"

"If we had made friends at that time, it would have been so good!"

A faint regret emerged in many people's hearts.

...

"His current strength is definitely far beyond Ye Tianren at his peak!"

"This kid must be killed, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future!"

The four masters who fought with Jiang Tian in the air looked at each other, their eyes showing shock and fear.

They really didn't expect that Jiang Tian's strength was so strong that he easily broke the siege of four people.

But they gradually became eager to fight, and their eyes were greedy.

"This man is so powerful, he must have the inheritance of Xianxu, or he is the reincarnation of an old demon!"

"It seems that Jiang Taichu's inheritance is far superior to ours. As long as we get his inheritance, we will be able to ascend to the position of celestial immortals!"

Their eyes gradually became firm, and a surging fighting spirit rushed straight into the sky, causing the wind and thunder to stir.

"Everyone, you have made a move, and I, Jiang Taichu, have not made a move yet. Let's try it!"

Jiang Tian flicked his right hand, and the small black flying sword floated in the air.

He stood proudly in the void, with his hands behind his back, and smiled calmly: "Let you see the real flying sword!"

"Don't let him use the flying sword! Kill!"

The four people were shocked by this, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Jiang Tian one after another, using killing moves together.