The pupils of the Jiuwu God General suddenly contracted, and another silver-armored god general rolled up thirteen mirror sword pieces and moved them to Jiuwu's side, with extremely ugly faces.

"How could this barbaric land have such incredible power?" The silver-armored god frowned and murmured to himself.

Jiuwu snorted coldly, the green light seal in his hand was ready, and the spiritual power in his body was swelling, urging all his strength to smash Ji Qianming in the air.

Ji Qianming's figure rose in the wind in the Netherworld and soon turned into a giant. He clenched his fist with his left hand, and a fire from Netherworld burned on it, waving towards the green mountain seal pressing against it.

boom!!

The fist collided with the seal, causing a terrifying aftermath. The light of the green magic seal suddenly dimmed a little. When it flew back into the wine-black sleeves, Ji Qianming's huge body also cracked a gap and broke.

This time the power collision was equally matched.

"This should be the domain mentioned in Youge information. Every so-called quasi-mono-imper of the barbarian will have its own domain, which is very difficult." The silver armored god general was still recalling the information carefully and spoke.

"Can it be broken?"

"Well... this field is still very weak, and it should not be difficult to break it." Silver armor sensed for a moment, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"I'll deal with him. If you break this field, as long as the field is broken, I'll see what he will fight me!" Jiuwu snorted coldly, his spiritual power was swelling, and he swept away towards Ji Qianming.

Ji Qianming transformed into darkness and traveled through the underworld. The long sword in his hand had turned into a frost dragon, raging to harvest the lives of low-level practitioners.

Ji Qianming, carrying ice wings, turned his head slightly, and the Jiuwu God General was flying towards him with a green light emitted from all over his body, so the Ice Dragon turned into a knife again and fought with Jiuwu.

For a moment, ice and frost filled the sky, and magic weapons were roaring.

The Jiuwu God General is very strong, but Ji Qianming is even stronger. He is in the form of the Big Red Lotus Ice Wheel Pill, which is the god of ice and snow on Changbai Mountain. Every time he waves the Ice Wheel Pill, he can freeze a large area of ​​the sky. Moreover, he is in the Netherworld, and the increase is even more terrifying.

Soon the situation became, and Ji Qianming unilaterally beat the Jiuwu God General.

"Why isn't it going to be better yet? If this continues, I'm going to die!" Jiuwu covered her black eyes and cursed at the silver-armored god general who was constantly bombarding the Netherworld.

The silver-armored god general held a spear and hit the edge of the Netherworld again and again. The entire Netherworld was shaking slightly by him, but he was still as stable as an old dog.

"Don't you like this field? Just tell me directly..." Ji Qianming cut off a magic weapon from the Jiuwu Divine General and chuckled.

"I'll change one for you...."

The Jiuwu God General was stunned, as if he couldn't react to what Ji Qianming was saying, but the ink-like underworld quickly retreated and the sky quickly returned to its original state.

"Hahaha, it's worthy of being a barbarian land, it's so stupid..." The general of the Wine Black laughed arrogantly when he saw the Netherworld disappear, but soon his smile froze again.

I saw another golden field suddenly blooming from Ji Qianming's feet, covering them in the blink of an eye, and this time the scope was wider than the Netherworld!

“Welcome to…dawn realm!”

Ji Qianming opened his hands, and the dawn light in the sky dotted over the field, as dazzling as stars. A sacred and pure light emanated from Ji Qianming's body, dispelling the darkness around him.

Between the night and the day is the field of dawn.

In a vague way, the general of the Jiuwu God seemed to see a ray of dawn emerging from behind Ji Qianming, tearing apart the long night, coming from the past and going to the future.

"How is it possible...how do you have two fields?!" The silver armored god stood in a daze in a dawn field, gave up the idea of ​​breaking through the field, and said in shock.

Ji Qianming smiled but said nothing.

"Form a formation!" The Jiuwu God General looked extremely ugly and spoke to the remaining low-level monks.

Ji Qianming raised his eyebrows, "Form a formation? Can you form a formation?"

Ji Qianming waved his hand to disperse the Binglun Pill and contacted the Bankai state. The morning light of the sky fell on him, intertwined into a white robe embroidered with golden patterns. He gently pulled his right hand and a dazzling sword of dawn was held in his hand.

He stepped on the starlight and turned into a white phantom and crashed into the crowd of monks. The sword of dawn was gently swung, and the light golden morning flame swept into an arc in the air. The dozens of monks around him were forcibly erased without even being able to activate their body protection power.

The two gods, Jiuwu and Silver Armor, flew to Ji Qianming at the same time, attacking him from left to right. Ji Qianming's expression was indifferent, and the Dawn Sword in his hand danced rapidly, and the dazzling light burst out with him as the center, resisting the full-strength attack of both.

At the same time, the black cultivators also reacted and tried to form a formation to involve Ji Qianming.

Seeing this, Ji Qianming pointed his left hand towards the sky, and a bright golden light burst out from his eyes. Thousands of dark light spots above the field swayed at the same time, condensed into a sword of dawn and fell from the sky.

Lightswords are like rain!

Seeing this, the hundreds of monks were immediately confused, each supporting their own spiritual shields and defensive magic weapons, trying to block the dense lightswords.

But these Dawn Swords are extremely powerful. Even if some people spread their shields and magic weapons, they are still broken by a sword and pierced through their bodies. More than 400 cultivators fell directly in this wave of sword rain.

Seeing that the casualties were so heavy, Jiuwu and Yinjia were about to break their teeth, but Ji Qianming's offensive became more and more fierce. There was a trace of purple meaning hidden between raising his hands. Although the purple meaning was subtle, it seemed to be the nemesis of all matter. Most of the magic weapons in their hands were directly destroyed.

"There is not much time." Ji Qianming felt Zhu Yanye Wen's situation and thought to himself.

A glimmer suddenly burst out in his eyes, and the entire Dawn realm flashed. Under the noses of the two, Ji Qianming directly transformed into a golden sword light, piercing through the heart of the Jiuwu General in the blink of an eye.

Ji Qianming turned into a golden sword light for a short time, only less than a second, but he easily broke through all the defenses of Jiuwu. At that moment, Ji Qianming suddenly felt that as long as he wanted, he could penetrate all matter.

"Jiuwu!" Yinjia felt a flash in front of him, and Jiuwu's chest had been broken, and exclaimed.

"You'd better worry about yourself." Ji Qianming's voice came from behind him, and the silver-armored god general trembled all over. A sword of dawn lightly penetrated his body, revealing half of the sword tip.

The face of the silver armored god general was full of disbelief, but soon all his internal organs were evaporated and his expression solidified at the last moment.
Chapter completed!