Chapter 117: Ji Haoyue, the Divine Body of the Eastern Wasteland [ask for monthly tickets, subscribe]

Jiang Ming's current normal combat power has stabilized at the seven forbidden areas.

Moreover, his seven forbidden areas do not matter how many forbidden areas the opponent has. This is a collision of the Tao and the law between the two. "Everyone is a genius, but I'm sorry, I'm more talented than you. I'm a monster among geniuses, a freak among monsters, and an outlier among freaks."

The sword domain is his own realm of swordsmanship. The improvement of his swordsmanship can now cover a range of ninety-nine miles. In other words, within a radius of ninety-nine miles, with just a movement of his mind, every blade of grass, every mountain and every river around his opponent may turn into a fatal disaster.

His sword intent was a fusion of his own will from human to demon, and from demon to god, as well as the sword intent contained in his vision that a blade of grass could cut down the stars.

no doubt…

The sword domain has a larger and farther attack range, which is suitable for group battles and is not afraid of being besieged.

However, now, Jiang Ming tried his best to compress his sword domain and turned it into a ten-mile area where he practiced. The sky, earth, mountains and rivers here were all blocked by the eighteen formation flags he threw out.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Jiang Ming has been sitting here to gain enlightenment, integrating the insights gained from the collision of wisdom from three lifetimes. Of course, Jiang Ming's experiences in the first half of this life were not much, at most it was bitter. It was the hard struggle of a low-level cultivator. He began to practice and lay the foundation at the age of thirteen, and only at the age of fifteen did he truly enter the sea of ​​suffering and began to try to go out for training.

During the training, I experienced some things, got to know Lingzhi, and started the most beautiful and sweet memories.

Then there is.

After six full years of struggle, it was extremely difficult for a low-level monk to make progress.

For a force like Yanxia Dongtian, even if one is just an immortal seedling, if one can enter the Mingquan realm at the age of thirty, he is considered a genius.

In the world of Zhutian, the definition of a genius is determined by the size of the sect one belongs to.

Like the difference between college and university.

The difference between people is sometimes greater than the difference between people and dogs.

"Brother Jiang, something happened. Are you still in seclusion?"

At this moment, Ye Fan's loud voice sounded, Jiang Ming had almost completed the practice of the first level of sword domain. A mature sword domain can accompany a sword practitioner for a very long time, and its power can be continuously improved.

"Got it. Stay away from me. I'm worried that my sword energy might hurt you accidentally."

Jiang Ming's voice was calm and powerful, echoing around them.

Ye Fan: “——”

This was very hurtful. He had been very careful, but getting close to here made him feel creepy.

During this period, he completed another transaction with Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming gave him five strands of the blood contained in the Green Emperor's heart to help him transform, and Ye Fan promised to get him another holy fruit from other ancient forbidden lands in the future, as well as a divine spring, some branches, leaves, and roots, which he would use to make wine.

Ye Fan and Jiang Ming had always been very happy with the deal, so he agreed to it straight away.

Now he is a young monk from Shenqiao. He has to keep accumulating knowledge, work hard to become stronger, and seize every opportunity to climb up.

Of course, Ye Fan also invited Jiang Ming to help him lure away the Holy Maiden Tianxuan. Jiang Ming immediately turned his face black and sternly refused. Even a dog would not go to such an ancient forbidden place.

Wow!
The next moment, the petals that fell to the ground where Jiang Ming was sitting seemed to come alive, and circled up to the sky of the secret realm, evolving into thousands of three-foot swords made up of peach blossoms. Each sword had the hilt pointing down and the tip pointing up. Jiang Ming stretched out his hand, and all eighteen formation flags flew back and fell into his hands. They quickly shrank to the size of rice grains, which he casually put into his dantian in the Jiang Palace.

Outside!

A beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties, a willow demon, was blocked by a young man in purple. This place was twenty miles away from the Peach Garden Secret Realm. The beautiful woman was blocked on her way back from a visit to a gathering place for casual cultivators.

There were a few monsters from the Taoist Secret Realm next to the beautiful woman. Only this beautiful woman was a cultivator from the Four Extremes Secret Realm. They all had pale faces, and the people who stopped them were only seven or eight points less dignified than their brother-in-law Jiang Ming.

They saw, right in front of them, on a broken mountain whose upper half had been cut off due to a fight between monks, a young man dressed in purple with fluttering sleeves, looking handsome and elegant, like a god from the ancient times. His eyes were as bright as stars, shining brilliantly, and the whole person was like the bright moon in the dark night, intimidating.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking our way? We have no grudges against each other. You are a grown man, are you going to bully a few weak women like us?"

The beautiful woman looked at Ji Haoyue, was slightly amazed in her heart, then stood up and spoke in a delicate voice.

Behind him, the sturdy man who had already stepped into the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, Manniu quickly nodded.

Although he is not a weak woman, he is also a weak man compared to this human youth.

“When you are quiet for a long time, you will want to move. I heard that Yan Ruyu, the descendant of the Demon Emperor, is living in seclusion nearby, so I came here specially to visit her and exchange ideas.” Ji Haoyue spoke softly, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, ethereal and otherworldly. His divine body has just been completed to a small extent. After witnessing Jiang Ming punching the Saint Maiden of the Yao Chi and chopping the Saint Son of Yaoguang with a sword last time, three years have passed. He has made new progress. His demeanor has become more calm and he has possessed some of the style of a divine king body.

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible. What about the Ji family? We, the Qing Emperor lineage, are not afraid of you."

The beautiful woman had a cold expression. At a time like this, it was a blessing in disguise. If it was a disaster, it was inevitable. She was also an old woman in the Peach Garden Secret Realm and had watched Qin Yao grow up.

"I think you are asking for your own death. Our Highness wants to talk to you, so just lead the way and let the descendants of the Demon Emperor come out to fight. Why waste so much time talking?"

At this moment, a beautiful maid in white stood out from behind Ji Haoyue. She turned out to be a cultivator from the Taoist Palace Secret Realm. She started to scold him directly.

"Yes, since my young master can come here, he must have known that the Demon Emperor's descendants are hiding nearby. Do you think that by delaying time, you can let her escape?"

Behind Ji Haoyue stood another maid in green, who was graceful and elegant, and whose voice sounded like the chirping of an oriole, as she called out in a delicate voice.

"Do you, the ancient family, really think you can use your power to overpower others? Our highness is in seclusion recently. If you want to compete, please come back another day. Then our highness will naturally let you understand the demeanor of the descendants of the Green Emperor."

The beautiful woman glanced at the two maids with an unfriendly look and said.

"In that case, we can only go and find it ourselves. It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. Since Yan Ruyu dared to leave her name behind and reap the benefits, she snatched away the treasure that the great men of our human race worked so hard to get from the Demon Emperor's tomb, the Demon Emperor's weapon. She should know that no one can take advantage of my Ji family. I have achieved a minor success in my divine body and I just happen to be short of a weapon. The Demon Emperor's weapon is a good choice."

Ji Haoyue waved his hand and asked the two maids to leave. His voice was light but cold. He had already decided to kill them.

It was the youthful spirit, and he had mastered the secret technique and the divine body. There was also a strange phenomenon, a bright moon rising over the sea. He no longer had the patience to continue talking, and he decided to kill.

"How shameless! Your ancient family, the Ji family, is used to robbing people by trickery. If it's an open robbery, it's an open robbery. Why are you beating around the bush? The Green Emperor's weapons should of course be passed down to his descendants. How could they be passed down to your family? You went to the Green Emperor's tomb and disturbed his rest. Many people must have died over the years!"

The beautiful woman was so angry that her teeth ached. She felt that the Ji family was bullying Yan Ruyu because she had no one to protect her. This was naked robbery, not a visit for competition. These were just excuses.

"You don't even know you're about to die. Let the descendant of the Demon Emperor come out and offer the Green Emperor's weapons. Only then will the demons and monsters here have a chance to survive. What do you mean by robbing by trickery? This is called the treasures of nature should belong to the virtuous.

Brother Haoyue, beat her, suppress her completely, I will plant it in the backyard, swing on it every day, and let it sing for me. "

At this moment, a little girl in purple popped up and spoke angrily. Her voice was clear and pleasant, like pearls falling on a jade plate.

"What can a sharp-tongued little girl do? The fact is this. After all, it's just the behavior of bandits."

The beautiful woman had a sarcastic look on her face. The relationship had already fallen out, and she didn't want to say anything more.

As she spoke, a ray of emerald green light flew out of her mouth and transformed into a silver willow-leaf flying knife, shining brightly and as fast as lightning.

"act recklessly!"

The young man in purple uttered four words lightly. Each word was shrouded in a ray of gray innate Taoist light, as if it had turned into substance, and collided with the silver willow leaf flying knife, knocking it back directly.

And those four words were arranged in the air, and the next moment, evolved into a gray Taoist picture. It was the secret method in the Ji family's Void Sutra, the innate Taixu Gangqi. A breath of innate Taixu Gangqi could melt the void and suppress all laws.

The Dao diagram was only the size of a millstone at first, and it quickly pressed down towards the beautiful woman and the monsters beside her, turning into the size of a hill, with flowing crystal Dao light and dropping gray innate Taixu Qi.

"Crack!"

The willow branches on the beautiful woman turned into chains and shot out, and there were also willow leaf flying knives. As a result, they were directly melted into nothingness when they encountered the picture, and the willow branch chains were broken into pieces. She was simply a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

At this moment, a row of peach petal flying swords appeared in the sky, like a sword-shaped flying snake, densely packed, and collided with the Taoist diagram. In just a moment, it directly tore apart the Taoist diagram that was as big as a hill.

The Void Sutra - the innate Taixu Gangqi is indeed powerful, but the person who uses this secret method is still a little inferior to Jiang Ming.

Even if Ji Haoyue is now a cultivator at the third level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, that is still not enough.

Wow!
The peach petals turned into a soft sword light, carrying Yan Ruyu's subordinates directly back to the secret realm of Taoyuan Cave.

"Who saved us? Was it that uncle?"

Peach petals scattered, emitting crystal light. The fairies fell to the ground one by one, looking at each other and said in surprise.

These fairies all knew that Jiang Ming had been practicing in the peach blossom forest recently. From a distance, they could see that the peach petals had turned into swords. Now that they had been rescued, they were naturally very surprised.

(End of this chapter)