Chapter 1572

"What's that!"

The core elder of Bayu palace was so frightened that he collapsed and screamed on the spot.

This sword completely surprised him.

Isn't Jiang Cheng new here?

How can the new comers use the power of rules before they have time to be familiar with the rules of the solitary god world?

Even stronger than their rules!

And didn't he say that he only had the power of God and soul?

Before the war, Meng Ju daozun didn't think that Jiang Cheng might have some immortal power.

It's not that I didn't think about it. He may have cultivated some medium power.

That's not a problem.

They can handle it.

However, at this moment, the turbid power is beyond his cognition.

"Sleeping trough? So strong?"

Jiang Cheng himself was startled by the results just now.

Compared with his former immortal power, that is, the firefly is brighter than the moon, which certainly can not form any combat power.

He just walked around and waited to hang up after he was killed.

Jiang Cheng thinks that if turbid power wants to play a super power, it must have a certain scale.

At least the total amount cannot be less than the holy power of other saints.

But just that sword

It can't be said that the effect is remarkable, but God blocks God.

"Is turbid force so outrageous?"

If it had just been replaced by Xianli, he would have lost.

The reason why we can win is all because of turbid force.

The turbid force is exerted through Kendo and then covers the whole audience. It can be said that it is diluted to the extreme.

It's almost in the form of fog.

So that at that time, the artistic conception of Kendo looked like a castle in the air, very unstable.

It gives people the feeling of breaking with a poke.

However, the seemingly weak fog composed of those turbid forces has produced incredible magical effects after contacting with each other's medium force.

Where it shrouds, the power of the medium will disintegrate.

It is not only the power of the medium, but also their power of rules. They have no half power in the face of this turbid power.

After the regular turbulence touches, it immediately loses the original effect of destroying the sky and the earth.

Disappeared into the void.

When the turbid force finally came into contact with their immortal body, it was not hindered.

So easily invaded their bodies.

There is no process of rampant destruction, but the erosion effect of turbidity itself is enough to kill their vitality after it is dead.

Those people across the street don't even have a little defense.

"Hahaha, I finally have holy power."

Brother Cheng almost cried with joy.

After all, he had no idea how to get holy power before.

Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he was worried that he might stop and never make progress again.

No matter how strong the Taoist Zun is, it is still the Taoist Zun. Even if the combat power is against the sky, the force is still too low compared with the Taoist saint.

Especially when I think of Qiu Yuxuan's talent as an "old enemy".

Maybe the next time we meet, this sister will magically become a Taoist saint. What's master Jiang's face at that time?

Now, he finally put down his heart.

After eliminating other miscellaneous fish, the only opponent he locked in front of was mengju Taoist priest.

The thirteen fold Kendo suddenly contracted.

The power of the rules and the power of the medium of the Taoist reverence dissipated rapidly as if by the rapidly evaporating water vapor.

"No!"

"It's impossible!"

The core elder of Bayu palace has not never seen holy power.

The leader of Bayu palace is Daosheng.

"This is not holy power! Absolutely not!"

When encountering holy power, although he can't resist it, he can at least urge the power of medium and the power of rules to attack each other.

Attack each other and disrupt each other's rhythm.

Now facing Jiang Cheng, his attack directly disappeared, and he had no resistance at all.

If the Taoist priest is so powerless in the face of the Taoist priest, even if hundreds of Taoist priests are gathered, they will only be killed by the Taoist priest.

"What is not holy power?"

Brother Cheng is still angry.

What do you mean?

How hard did it take me to solve the biggest difficulty of becoming a Taoist saint? You said no?

"You are definitely not a saint!"

Mengju daozun madly urged his medium power. Although it seemed futile, Jiang Cheng's turbid power was at the end of its power.

"Don't you think so?"

The available turbid power is too little to withstand consumption and will dissipate soon.

Fortunately, the holy soul of Jiang city can also free up his hand to concentrate on mengju daozun.

Under the key care of the holy soul, the soul of Mongolia turned over the earth.

His ears were buzzing, his eyes were dark, and his consciousness began to be lax.

Boo!

Ji Duan's sword finally pierced his throat and cut him off on the spot.

At this moment, the turbid power finally disappeared.

The turbid seed in Jiang Cheng's body faded.

It's like other people's energy has exhausted their immortal power.

A recovery period is required before it can be lit again.

If he wants to restore the turbid power seed, he can only rely on the turbid power fruit on the other side of the immortal tree.

"Alas, it's not easy!"

After the battle, Jiang Cheng quickly collected the booty of the whole audience.

Mu Yue on one side was shocked at this time.

The sister gently covered her mouth and looked at the color of the gods. It was incredible.

"You, are you really a saint?"

"That's necessary!"

It's not easy for brother Cheng to say. He used to pretend to be a Taoist saint, but now he's justified.

Although the immortal power realm is still not a Taoist saint, it will be natural to eat emperor Dan when you go back in the future.

"But, then, you were not..."

Mu Yue felt that all this was too untrue.

This is Daosheng!

He had only heard legends since he was a child and existed like a God.

As a result, I met one myself, and I got along with him day and night for so long?

This feeling is like a low-level pawn living and walking with the marshal who commands millions of troops. It's really fantastic.

Jiang Cheng thought she said there was no immortal power, but she just offered up the matter of kendo.

So he looked up at the sky at a 45 ° angle. After his left hand was negative, his right hand patted the sister on the shoulder.

"Don't forget, Daosheng has no immortal power and holy power!"

He has an unfathomable demeanor, making himself like a hermit who plays games.

Mu Yue seems to know but not understand. That realm is too far away from her.

At this time, their eyes also fell on the only two survivors in the battlefield.

In the distance, the two previous chariot envoys survived again.

This time, Jiang Cheng didn't deliberately want to save their lives.

But the state of their two venerable masters was too low, so they didn't join the war just now, but just stood behind as the atmosphere group.

Therefore, it is "lucky" not to be covered by the turbid force.

At this time, they were also very on the road, kneeling skillfully in place again and slapping themselves in the face.

(end of this chapter)