Chapter 790

The old drunkard's words surprised a group of people. They all opened their mouths wide and their faces were full of disbelief.

For countless monks, the word "immortal" is illusory, which is related to legend.

In this world, whether there are immortals or not is unknown. The old drunk man is astonishing. He says that the ancient wasteland killers once slaughtered immortals. How can we not be surprised.

"Don't talk nonsense, old man. As we all know, the extreme of martial arts is the realm of heaven. No one can be sure whether there are immortals or not. How can you say that ancient killers organized the killing of immortals?"

Some hostages doubted, but they didn't believe what the old man said. What he said was unconvincing. In addition, he was dressed in an ordinary way, and he was in a drunken state. Everyone thought that he was a drunkard talking nonsense.

"The ultimate of martial arts is just the realm of heaven?" The drunkard old man sniffed and sneered: "you can only say that you don't have too much insight. Is the ultimate martial arts realm a representation of heaven? Practicing the mysteries is endless. Only when you really understand the laws of the universe and control the heavens can you reach the ultimate martial arts realm, which is far less than that."

"According to you, any monk who transcends heaven can be an immortal?" Someone asked, with a sneer on his face, but still didn't believe it. He just wanted to see how the drunk old man would answer.

"I think so." The old drunkard, thinking slightly, nodded back.

"In that case, did you say that the ancient wasteland killers once slaughtered the powerful beyond the realm of heaven?" A friar continued to ask, with a more brilliant smile on his face. This kind of thing is fantastic, and no one will believe it.

"Strictly speaking, it doesn't belong to the real immortal. It can be regarded as a half step immortal. It hasn't completely stepped into the realm of immortal." The old drunkard said in a very serious way.

Of course, the crowd didn't believe it. They thought that the old drunkard was just talking nonsense. Whether there were immortals or not, if the ancient wasteland killers were really so powerful, they wouldn't even have a place among the top forces in the star continent.

"You are still too young to understand anything, nothing." The drunkard shook his head, looked up at the sky and sighed. His eyes were full of disappointment.

"Play the devil!" A group of people are too lazy to pay attention to it. They all conclude that the old drunkard is talking nonsense. Even if they have nothing to do, they don't want to hear another drunkard brag. They all stay away and let him talk nonsense.

"The world is cold, and there are few bloody people..." the old drunkard didn't care about the reaction of the public. He was drinking while he was feeling and talking.

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In the inn not far away from Wentian tower, Jiang Feng is still in closed cultivation. At this moment, the power of the stars suddenly converges between the heaven and the earth and rushes towards Jiang Feng's room.

Countless monks from the outside world, as well as people in the inn, have noticed this scene, and their eyes are extremely surprised. In a moment, the power of the stars in the sky, like a whale sucking a cow, disappears without a trace.

Jiangfeng room, suddenly burst out a strong breath, the doors and windows of the banging sound.

His eyes opened in an instant, and the bright light like the sun and the moon twinkled in Jiang Feng's pupils. Then these lights, like chaos, began to open and evolved into hundreds of millions of stars.

These days, Jiang Feng has successfully refined the inner alchemy of the giant magma dragon, and successfully stepped into the Ninth Heaven of Tibet!

To achieve this state, Jiang Feng also has a trace of excitement in his heart. He is only one step away from entering the ruins.

As long as you reach the ruins, you don't need to be covered by the dream and Tao time and space. With his ability, in the star continent, although not invincible, self-protection is enough.

This step, Jiang Feng is confident, within a hundred years, will be able to step out.

The breakthrough of cultivation brings not only the enhancement of combat power, but also the two peerless combat skills of "gun Jue in the sky" and "seven steps to the sky". Before, because of lack of strength, although they can be used, they can not exert all their power.

Now I'm in the Ninth Heaven of Tibet. Although I still can't give full play to my power, it's definitely much better than before. Nine times out of ten, I can still use it.

After getting out of the room, Jiang Feng finds that Lin Xianer and others have been waiting at his door. As soon as he comes out, he immediately surrounds and asks if he has made a breakthrough.

In the face of public inquiry, Jiang Feng is not good to hide anything, had to nod in silence.

After hearing this, everyone was surprised that Jiang Feng had broken through again. Didn't he say that he had reached the eighth heaven, the place where he knew Tibet, and that he was only one step away from the ruins?

Think of here, Lin Xianer six people, facial expression don't mention much wonderful, almost can't help roaring.

This cultivation is terrible. It's estimated that the number one in the star sky list is just so.

With Jiang Feng's strength, he can win the first place in the tianbang.

If you fight with youzuo again, we have no doubt that youzuo will be beaten even worse.

"Is the battle between Gemini and shadow about to start?" Jiang Feng asked.

"A day later." Nangong fanhui road.

"Go, go to the land of red blood!" Jiang Feng smell speech, immediately said.

Immediately they set out decisively and rushed to the place of red blood with the fastest speed.

Fortunately, although Shengzhou is big, all the places are connected. With the strength of Jiang Feng and others, it took half a day to reach the land of red blood.

On the way, Nangong fan told Jiang Feng what he had learned about the land of red blood,

"I didn't expect this place to have such a history."

Jiang Feng flies in the red blood land, can feel, a strong evil spirit floating, shocking.

The color of the ground is obviously stained with fresh blood. After hundreds of thousands of years, it has not been washed off.

Finally, Jiang Feng and Lin Xianer arrive at junhuang cliff. Of course, it is still 3000 feet away.

Some kind-hearted people remind us that if we step within 3000 feet, we will die, so Jiang Feng and others, like everyone else, stop outside the safe area.

"Gemini sword, how so overbearing, even within three thousand feet, people are not allowed to enter." Wang lie said.

"I can't help it. They have the strength. You see, so many people are here, but none of them dare to go beyond half a step." Bai Lige looked around and said.

"The land of red blood is not the land of Gemini. They can't say where they can't step into it. There are so many people here today. It doesn't matter if they can advance tens of meters!"

A middle-aged friar yelled. I don't know if I've drunk too much or want to be in the limelight. Then he walked forward.

Whew!

Just as this man had just stepped out a few steps, even before everyone's eyes had completely looked over, a sword Qi came out of the void.

"Poo Chi" went straight through the middle-aged monk's body. After the fierce sword Qi passed through his body, he tore his body to pieces in an instant.