Initiation returns one hundred times the cultivation level: the blue bird becomes Kunpeng

Chapter 335



Chapter 335

"This person is not an existence that you can provoke!" Facing

the existence of the half-step seventh realm like the white god.

Not to mention a mere Great Elder of the Black Demon Holy Land.

Even if the Holy Lord of the Dark Demon Holy Land is here, I am afraid that he needs to be polite to him.

After all, even if it was the Holy Lord of the Dark Demon Holy Land, his strength was only a half-step seventh realm.

As long as he doesn't take the last step, then he won't have the confidence to confront the powerhouses of the same realm after all!"

"What did you say?"

The Dark Demon Holy Land Holy Son looked at the Elder of the Dead God Pavilion who had spoken.

There was an infinite killing intent in his eyes in an instant.

In his opinion.

The Dark Magic Sanctuary doesn't have to fear anyone at all.

Even if it is the Death God Pavilion, as long as he offends himself, he still has to pay the price!

At this time, he said that the Wuji Immortal Gate in front of him was an existence that he could not afford to provoke.

It's just a joke!Could

it be that this Infinite Immortal Gate can be comparable to the Death God Pavilion?!

" "Dark Demon Holy Land Holy Son, I'll hold them back, you can leave quickly!" "

The Elder of the Dead God Pavilion is naturally also aware of the importance of the Black Demon Holy Land Holy Son.

We must not let the Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land have an accident on the territory of their Dead God Pavilion!

" ?????"

The Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land at this time had a question mark on his face.

What the hell, why do you just need to run away by yourself

? The two poles are reversed?

Before the Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land can speak.

I saw the figure of the elder of the Death God Pavilion flash in front of the white god.

Said respectfully: "Senior, please let us go."

"If the senior likes that giant sword, I am willing to give it to you.

"Please also be able to bear no severance with the past. As

he spoke, he saw the Elder of the Dead God Pavilion wave his hand.

The greatsword on the auction table rose into the air.

It fell into his hands.

Bai Shen didn't speak, but set his eyes on Jiang Chen's body.

At this time, Jiang Chen put his hands behind his back, and his face was full of indifference.

To him, the greatsword was in fact dispensable.

He just couldn't get used to the bullying posture of the Death God Pavilion.

If the white god doesn't show so domineering today.

Maybe the Dead God Pavilion will kick his nose in the face for the sake of the Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land.

And so it goes.

Isn't it the Infinite Immortal Gate that has suffered?"

"Your Excellency..."The

elder of the Dead God Pavilion noticed the white god's gaze.

He immediately looked at Jiang Chen.

He said respectfully: "If your Excellency needs anything, just open your mouth, and my Death God Pavilion will give it to you." "

The reason why they came to the Southern Continent this time is because of one thing.

This matter is that they want to integrate the many sects in the Southern Continent.

Unite all the sects together.

Form an alliance with the Pavilion of the Dead Gods.

In this way, the Dead God Pavilion would be able to enter the Southern Continent in a grand manner.

Become the top power in the Southern Continent.

It's just that now a half-step seventh realm existence has appeared in the Southern Continent for no reason.

Moreover, this existence also belongs to the Infinite Immortal Gate.

In this way, the status of the Infinite Immortal Gate is bound to rise.

When the time comes, if this half-step Seventh Realm powerhouse of the Wuji Immortal Gate is unwilling to enter the Southern Continent with the Death God Pavilion.

Then it was the dereliction of duty of the three elders of the Dead God Pavilion.

So now they must go out of their way to curry favor with the person in front of them.

Even if you lose money, you must be able to make the other party angry.

Jiang Chen looked at the Elder of the Dead God Pavilion.

sneered: "If he hadn't made a move today, would your posture be so low

?" "Dead God Pavilion?" "What a Dead God Pavilion

."

"Domineering and bullying, it's really a good sect.

Jiang Chen put his hands behind his back.

He immediately shouted to the people around him, "Today is the conflict between me and the Holy Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land.

"I have the ability to solve it.

"If it had been for all of you. "

May I ask which side your Dead God Pavilion will favor?" Hearing

this, the face of the Dead God Pavilion elder changed.

Be rendered speechless.

The masters of the Southern Continent present looked at each other.

They all chose to remain silent.

Naturally, they know it.

The Dead God Pavilion would never offend the Holy Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land for their sake.

This group of them is in the eyes of these elders of the Dead God Pavilion.

It's just an ant that can talk and jump.

Jiang Chen slowly lowered his gaze to the Son of the Black Demon Holy Land.

With a big wave of his hand.

The white god behind him immediately understood.

The aura on his body burst out, directly suppressing everyone present.

At this moment.

Even if there is a force secretly helping the Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land.

At this point, it is difficult to play a role at all.

It wasn't until now that the Holy Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land reacted.

Why did the elders of the Dead God Pavilion let him run away

! These people in front of him were not at all existences that he could provoke

! They were too

strong! Outrageously

strong! Too strong!

"Poof!"

Accompanied by coercion, it fell on him.

A mouthful of cloudy blood spurted out of his mouth.

The aura on the whole person was extremely depressed at this moment.

Jiang Chen slowly spoke: "Kneel." In

the

face of such coercion.

The Son of the Dark Devil Sanctuary could no longer make any resistance.

With a thud, he fell to his knees.

The whole person began to convulse constantly.

His eyes have begun to lose his life.

The three elders of the Dead God Pavilion who saw this scene wanted to stop it.

But how could they be the opponent of the white gods.

Bai Shen snorted coldly, and instantly suppressed the three of them.

Jiang Chen took one step, and his figure had already appeared in front of the Holy Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land.

looked at the Holy Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land who was kneeling on the ground like a dead dog at this time.

He slowly spoke: "Anyone can do it.

"If you are strong yourself, then I have nothing to say about your bullying.

"But you're just a half-step fifth realm, are you very strong? I don't think so.

"If you don't have the support of the Dark Demon Holy Land behind you.

"You're nothing. "

What Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land is, in my eyes he is just a dog.

"Since you want this sword so much, then I will give it to you.

Jiang Chen said nothing, and with a wave of his big hand, he instantly pulled the giant sword in the hand of the elder of the Dead God Pavilion.

The giant sword hovered above the head of the Son of the Dark Magic Sanctuary.

A terrifying breath was blown down.

At this moment, he was facing a terrifying aura.

The Holy Son of the Dark Demon Holy Land regretted why he didn't leave this place in the first place.

"Your Excellency, can you sell the old man a face?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded.

I saw that outside the hall, an old man with a cane in his hand was slowly approaching this place.

The cane in his hand exuded a gentle aura.

Cancel out the coercion exuded by the white gods.

Jiang Chen looked at this person.

To be precise, look at the crutch that the old man was holding.

He frowned slightly.

If he's not mistaken.

The crutch in the old man's hand was a half-holy artifact!


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