There is no origin, even if the attack is strong, there is still a level gap with Tianzun.

With this kind of worry, Lai Ping, Bian Xiu and others were very worried.

Then, they saw a silk thread with extreme cold power floating out of Captain Jiang's hand.

It's the origin!

The origin of ice!

At this moment, Lai Ping and Zhong man were ecstatic.

Big brother Jiang actually used the source!

He's a real God!

If they could make a sound, they would all be cheering now.

However, the Reverend Rino on one side took it for granted.

It would be outrageous to lose the existence of more than 300 people at one stroke, if not even the God.

Compared with the joy of Lai Ping and others, he is still not optimistic about leader Jiang.

The reason is very simple. There are three sources on the opposite side, and one on this side.

The original confrontation of Tianzun is very shallow.

Their origin is only borrowed, not their own, and they are very difficult to control.

So there is no technical content, anyway, the source can crush everything.

And the source meets other sources, that is the most primitive collision tearing.

Usually, it's a stalemate of origin.

The two sides are competing in other aspects.

If the source quantity is not consistent, it is likely that the party with the largest quantity has the absolute advantage.

Now this is a three to one, very simple math problem.

So did Mr. Zhuoshan.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng also offered sacrifices to the source, the three were first surprised, and immediately urged their own trace of the source to surround them.

The four sources soon launched an alternative confrontation.

Just as the Reverend Linye expected, Jiang Cheng fell into a disadvantage.

The source of his ice is under the attack of the other three sources, just like a trapped beast, constantly being attacked.

"Ha ha ha!"

"I almost startled us. I thought you were the supreme when I saw your spirit."

"That's all it is!"

Mr. Zhuoshan was relieved.

While the three continued to resist the invasion of the purple soul on the other side of the soul sea, they tried to urge the source to attack and kill the source of the ice.

I just hope to break up that trace of origin as soon as possible and make Jiang Cheng suffer a heavy blow.

And destroy him!

However, with each passing day, they gradually felt something wrong.

Although the origin of that little bit of ice was teetering from the beginning, it didn't disperse.

It's even starting to get more flexible.

Gradually, the other three sources can't touch the edge of the source.

Every time they rush up, the origin of the ice is like a slippery fish, flashing in time.

As time goes on, the origin of ice becomes more and more flexible.

In the three strands of the origin of continuous shuttle, the rhythm of the leaves do not touch the body.

"What's going on?"

"There is something wrong with his origin..."

"How could it be so well controlled?"

"Heaven can't do such a thing!"

Zhuoshan is stupid.

The four sources in the field, the three of them are still very rigid, only straight.

And the origin of Jiangcheng is like being given life.

Such a comparison, the gap is too big.

In fact, this is a matter of course.

The origin of all heavenly beings is borrowed and does not belong to them, so they can only carry out the most superficial control.

Jiangcheng has long been recognized as the source of ice.

This trace of his origin actually belongs to him.

This seemingly subtle difference results in the different degrees of control over the source.

He didn't get used to it at first, but as the fighting continued, he gradually mastered some tricks.

Zhuoshan Sanlao has become his companion, constantly improving his experience.

In the end, he finally started to fight back.

The origin of the ice, after continuous circling and crisscrossing, suddenly speeded up and got rid of the three origins.

Directly in front of Zhuoshan Sanlao!

The third eldest is surprised.

Their origin is constantly destroyed by purple soul, not to mention without the help of origin, they can't resist the attack of other origins.

In a hurry, the three quickly transferred back to their source to resist.

But it's too late.

Among the three elders, the one on the left was directly hit by the source of ice.

Boom!

A loud noise!

Before the big burst suddenly trembled, and then burst open.

It's just the aftereffect of the original attack.

The God who was really locked by the source vomited blood and flew out on the spot.

How can leader Jiang miss this opportunity?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he urged the speed rule to kill suddenly, and Bingcheng sword flashed by.

The head flew high.

The three gods fell into one easily.

Because of the lack of personal communication, one of the three sources disappeared immediately.

"No..."

"No way!"

The other two were stunned.

In their dreams, they didn't expect that Feilong could be killed one after another.

They hurried back to their source, and no longer dare to attack. They can only keep circling around their immortal body and save their lives.

This scene made the Reverend Linye dumbfounded.

Is there any mistake?

Even if one of you is killed, there are still two.

How could it be reduced to this?

If Mr. Zhuoshan knew what he was thinking, he would spit on his face.

The venerable doesn't know how difficult it is to manipulate the source, and even less does he understand what Jiang Cheng's extremely flexible source means.

They want to attack the immortal body of Jiangcheng directly.

However, the soul sea is constantly bombarded, which can not be ignored.

In fact, Jiang Cheng can play so smoothly, purple soul played a decisive role, so that the three old from the beginning can not smoothly use other means.

In the face of the turtle shell formation of the two gods, he continued to urge the purple soul to bombard their soul sea and disintegrate their state.

On the other hand, it is the source of ice constantly harassing, see empty drill.

His origin is not only more flexible, but also much faster than those of the two.

Just a few minutes later, another of the three elders was accidentally hit by bingzhiyuan, and then followed the previous one and was killed by leader Jiang on the spot.

Among the three elders, there is only the last one left.

"No!"

"Don't kill me!"

"I am willing to submit to..."

City brother did not stop.

"Man, there are enough teammates here, no need!"

"You'd better be at ease."

With that, he stepped up his attack.

In the end, that division was in a precarious situation, and could be destroyed at any time.

In desperation, he suddenly gave a sharp roar.

"You forced me!"

Jiang Cheng was slightly stunned.

When did I force you? Didn't you want to kill me in the first place?

And listen to you, what's your trump card?

Then, he saw the split suddenly burst on the spot.

Boom!

After a dull sound, the explosion was not as bloody as others.

But turned into a green smoke, scattered in the void.

In a flash, it disappears into the invisible.