Looking at the shock and admiration in my sister's eyes, brother Cheng felt that this wave had not been promoted in vain.

He did rise to the Ninth level.

After killing those two yuan scholars, it's a step away from the sixth level of heaven.

However, the latter realm needs more and more consciousness.

More than 100 medium level broken spirit pieces went down, but they only reached the seventh level of heaven.

Fortunately, 45 high level pieces are awesome.

Finally, he crossed the threshold of nine levels of heaven.

To be honest, he is now a Taoist God, just a Taoist God of the heavenly family.

Tianzu doesn't practice Taoism, so he still doesn't have his own way.

In the depths of his consciousness, the scale of the purple awn has reached more than ten times that before.

"That wave just now is just a small skill. Just show the cultivation results."

"Now I won't hold back?"

"Uh huh!"

Zhi Yu, who was hugged by him, was overjoyed. She was happier than she had broken through.

"It's really nine times?"

"How is this possible?"

Both yuechen and Yunlu are in a state of doubting life.

"I don't believe it!"

"There must be a problem!"

Everyone knows that there is a problem. Mo Ding and Yi Shan are also suspicious at this time.

It's just about cultivation. It's inconvenient to inquire.

"I see!"

Yunlu suddenly pointed to Jiang Cheng and shouted.

"You are the Ninth level of heaven, aren't you?"

"It must be so. The previous day was five times. You just lied to us on purpose!"

"What time can we rise to four realms in a row? Do you think we will believe such absurd nonsense?"

It's like she found the truth, a proud expression that I saw through you.

Brother Cheng looked at her like a fool.

"Oh, didn't you say that as long as I rise to the Ninth level of heaven, the combination can succeed?"

"Since I was the Ninth level of heaven before, my realm should have reached the standard long ago."

"Why didn't you succeed before?"

"Me! You..."

Yunlu was tongue tied and speechless for a moment.

Anyway, she seems to hit herself in the face.

Seeing Jiang City approaching step by step, the ink tripod on one side hurriedly came out to round the court.

"Well, well, no matter whether you have been promoted before or just promoted, at least there is no problem in the realm now."

"Let's try again?"

Yunlu and yuechen immediately sat back in their futons.

"That is, what do you do with so much nonsense? Fit is the business."

"Start quickly. Don't talk about those useless things."

Next, the six people tried all the previous postures again.

As a result, it is still unable to fit.

Yi Shan and Zhi Yu didn't give up. They thought about several postures temporarily, but all failed without exception.

"How could this happen?"

"Still can't?"

"It doesn't make sense!"

"All right, all right, I think it's in vain."

Yuechen doesn't seem to believe in the legend of combination.

"It's really puzzling what I've been busy with these years."

As he spoke, he got up with Yunlu and planned to leave.

But before they walked out of the door, Jiang Cheng blocked the door.

"Did you two forget something?"

Yuechen's face sank.

"What do you mean?"

"Want to rely on my account?"

Jiang Cheng looked at him fearlessly.

"Let me help you remember."

"As I said just now, talking nonsense comes at a price."

"I was promoted to the Ninth level of heaven, but I still didn't succeed. Obviously, you're really wrong."

"So, before you leave, should you do something?"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became dignified.

Mo Ding narrowed his eyes slightly. Yi Shan looked worried, and Zhi Yu looked anxious.

However, these three people are hard to say, and can only watch silently in the rear.

"What do you want?"

Yuechen and Yunlu stared at him with their eyes like knives.

Jiang Cheng looked at Zhiyu, who was nervous behind them, and knew that she still had great expectations and fantasies about the fit.

If she does things by herself, her dream will be dashed.

So he smiled, "just say you're wrong."

As his voice fell, the three people in the rear breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's just such a simple thing that it's easy to do.

However, Luyun didn't think so.

"You want us to apologize?"

The corner of yuechen's mouth lifted up and drew an arc of incomparable ridicule.

"I'm the top ten in heaven. It's been 70 billion years since I got the left foot of God. You, a newcomer who just got the part of God, actually want me to apologize?"

He came close to Jiang Cheng and asked him in turn.

"Who gave you courage?"

"Do you deserve it?"

Yunlu on one side is impatient.

"All right, all right, what are you talking about with him? It's just a fool who can't figure out his position..."

Pop!

Pop!

Suddenly there were two short slaps in the face.

Crisp and loud as thunder.

With two lightning slaps in the face, the heads of yuechen and Yunlu were directly beaten into two strands of smoke, and their bodies were smashed together.

No way. The strength of Tianzu's body is similar to that of ordinary people.

Jiang Cheng is different.

His two slaps on the face can easily destroy the two people's bodies even without pouring any source.

Three people in the rear screamed on the spot.

"No!"

"My God..."

The incident happened suddenly. Neither Mo Ding nor Zhi Yu expected Jiang Cheng to burst into action.

Although the body of Tianzu is destroyed and will not die, and the damage to the spirit is very weak, the impact of these two slaps is too great.

Chengge withdrew his right hand with satisfaction.

"It seems that I deserve it."

This almost collapsed the three people in the rear.

Man, do you know what you did?

There's an innocent expression!

"How dare you!"

"How dare you hit me?"

Yuechen and Yunlu's body condensed again, but their complexion was a little paler than before.

At this time, the two people trembled all over, so that the breath of heaven and earth around them became agitated and extremely unstable.

Slapping doesn't hurt much, but it's insulting.

Especially in their eyes, Jiang Cheng is inferior to himself in both realm and qualification.

Who can hang up if he is beaten by someone who is not as good as himself?

"Go to hell!"

They urged the spirit together and immediately mobilized the power of heaven and earth within a million miles.

"Then come!"

Keng!

Jiang Cheng boldly pulled out his sword.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"Don't fight among yourselves!"

The rear ink tripod and Zhiyu Yishan hurriedly urged the spirit to stop the two sides who were about to fight.

"Are you crazy?"

Mo Ding, who had been quite quiet all the time, had a black face and a thick anger in his words.

"We will be one in the future. How can we kill each other like this?"

Zhi Yu also hurriedly came up to appease both sides.

"Yes, we all work together!"