The group quickly arrived at Xuankai City, where a fierce battle had already broken out.

Although Xuankai City has a series of city defense facilities such as altars, large formations, and prohibitions, it is still not enough to be placed on the battlefield where the Holy Lord and the Holy Lord are haunted.

The battle is not limited to the mode of attacking the city and defending the city. The immortals on both sides may fight against each other in the sky and on the ground, or set up and break the formation, and all kinds of strange methods emerge in endlessly.

When Jiang Cheng and others entered the battlefield, there were also immortals from other places arriving one after another in the distance.

Among these people, some belonged to the camp of the five gods, and some belonged to the holy temple on the side of the god descendant.

After entering the arena, there was no need to explain or arrange. Everyone knew what to do and joined the battle spontaneously.

Brother Cheng's goal must be the strongest person in the enemy, after all, only that is in line with his status.

But after searching for the two saints opposite, he temporarily suppressed this idea.

Because those two holy venerables were being beaten by their own four holy venerables, there was no need for him to show his might.

So, he followed the Wendao team and confronted several nearby primordial beings.

The realm of these primordial beings is comparable to that of Shen Lu and others, and they are all just high-level Taoist gods and ordinary holy masters.

For them, the battle was extremely difficult.

But for Jiang Cheng, the situation was a bit complicated.

He habitually wants to have a soul shock, and at the same time use the way of the sword.

It can be regarded as a combination of mental and physical attacks.

As a result, the soul power did not break out of the soul sea for a while, and the thirteenth level sword world was not filled with immortal power and soul power, and its power was less than one percent of the normal version.

There is no way, the turbid body has too much influence on him.

Mingzu, Hunzu and others in the dark kept their eyes on Brother Cheng. They were waiting to see him make a move in seconds, but they saw the scene of the holy world collapsing as soon as it appeared.

Several people almost vomited blood on the spot.

"What's the situation, the holy world can't hold it?"

"Isn't it?"

"Jiang Cheng actually has this level of strength?"

Since Brother Cheng's performance did not meet expectations at all, Mingzu stopped calling him Senior Jiang, and changed his name to his real name after being downgraded.

Shangxuan Ancient Sage didn't even call out his name.

"That kid is so good? Could it be that the power he showed in the Tianfeng Stone is only because of a very special reason?"

"The actual combat power is not even that of an ordinary Holy Master?"

"impossible."

Xu has been with Brother Cheng, of course he doesn't believe that he only has this level of strength.

"Don't forget, he killed those muddy demons."

They chatted for a while, and Jiang Cheng was about to leave the battle.

It wasn't that he was weak, or that he lost the opponent in seconds, but that the captain Shen Lu volunteered to take over his opponent.

"Brother Jiang, be careful!"

"Leave me alone!"

Since Jiang Cheng was a newcomer to the team, as the captain, he cared silently from the beginning.

Seeing Brother Cheng stretching his hips so much, he was afraid that he would be slaughtered by the enemy, so he immediately took the initiative to support him.

Brother Cheng couldn't laugh or cry when he saw his mighty back with one against two after all the bag.

This captain is pretty good, but his face has been greatly damaged.

But there was no other way, it was hard to turn down the kindness of others, so he could only take care of it from behind, so as to avoid accidents when Shen Lu was defeated.

After such an observation, he saw something interesting.

As an ordinary holy master, Shen Lu's holy world is close to the strength of a peak holy master.

This is not because he is so talented, because all the high-level Taoist gods and holy masters around him have shown a slightly stronger fighting power than their original realm.

"It seems that if there is God's help, everyone has been buffed."

He understood that this must be the Soul Ancestor, Ming Ancestor and others giving some combat power to his camp.

However, the immortals from the Holy Temple camp on the opposite side were not so easy to deal with.

The fighting power they showed was a little weaker than normal, but they all had incredible primordial energy.

The two psychics who fought against Shen Lu would inexplicably get a protective shield every time they encountered a fatal threat.

This protective cover can block the opponent's attack, and it is really an invincible artifact in battle.

Shen Lu was almost able to kill the opponent several times, but in the end it only caused some skin trauma and concussion.

"This yuan can be a bit too much."

"If it continues to develop and becomes stronger, it will become immortal."

Jiang Cheng watched from behind for a while, and felt that he had to do it himself.

Immortal power was inconvenient to use, so he simply poured the power of turbidity into the long sword.

Then he shot out with a sword, locking on an enemy diagonally opposite.

Shen Lu, who was in the middle of the fierce battle, saw that he had picked a peak lord, and immediately exclaimed.

"Brother Jiang, don't be impulsive."

The expressions of the other four members of the Wendao team also changed drastically.

"Don't mess around!"

"That's not an enemy you can deal with!"

Before their words fell, Jiang Cheng's Sword Dao World covered the other party into the attack range.

In an instant, Brother Cheng was overwhelmed by the opponent's holy world.

And his sword also unfolded the thirteen folds of swordsmanship.

Then, nothing more.

The holy world that submerged him lasted only a second before it quickly melted away.

Not collapsing, not shattering, but melting.

It melted like a sudden wildfire, leaving only the curling smoke in an instant.

The holy world was destroyed, but the opponent did not suffer backlash.

Because before that, the peak Holy Master lost his life.

Jiang Cheng's thirteenth heavy swordsmanship just started, and the opponent fell straight down.

The power of this sword does not seem to be great, not even that of ordinary Daoist saints.

But what is hidden is the power of turbidity.

After such a swipe of the sword, the opponent's weapon quickly lost its luster, and then the fairy power barrier on the body surface disappeared, and finally the fresh air in the body was gone.

In the face of the turbidity of the seventh-level turbid demon, the ancient sages would be devastated, not to mention the turbid power that Jiang Cheng wields now is more pure and deadly than the seventh-level turbid demon.

When the peak Holy Master fell down, he didn't have any wounds on his body, but both his soul and his sea of ​​energy were empty.

In this scene, let alone Shen Lu and the others in the rear, even Jiang Cheng himself was caught off guard.

"So strong?"

With his strength, it's nothing to be a peak Holy Master in seconds.

It's just that the power of this sea of ​​turbid energy is a bit outrageous.

He had also used the power of turbidity in battle before, but it was only for assistance, and it was the first time that it was poured into weapons as immortal power like now.

You don’t need to know the result, you will be startled once you use it.

Facing his body transformed by turbid air, the holy world couldn't touch it at all.

The moment the two sides came into contact, it wasn't that he was attacked by the holy world, but that the holy world was poisoned by the turbid air.

The holy world formed by the clean energy lost its balance in an instant, so naturally it couldn't continue to exist.

And the world of swordsmanship he swung out, although the superficial power is not very powerful, but the protective shield inspired by the opponent's energy is like paper.

The turbid air drove straight in without being hindered in the slightest.