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Chapter 6 It's all rubbish(2/2)

Very incredible.

Can a person be so powerful that he does not mobilize the power of the three thousand heavenly paths?

"You, you, you...!" Nuwa stared at the general incredible.

"I am a zombie of the earth, and the corpse of the earth, and have the power of the earth. Haha, this is the first time I have seen someone who is so stupid that he competes with me for strength. Nuwa, in this world, in this world, in this world, only Pangu's power can surpass me. No one else is my opponent!" said the general.

"Impossible, impossible!" Nuwa stared at the general.

In this moment, Jiangchen's power completely overturned Nuwa's cognition.

How can a person's power be stronger than three thousand heavenly paths? Although he only mobilizes part of the power of the three thousand heavenly paths, it is also the power of a saint. He blocked it with just one punch?

"So, what I should wait for is your blessing, right? Nuwa!" Jiang Chen smiled.

Nuwa's face was in a state of uncertainty.

The eyes of the Ancestor of the Styx not far away were also in the eyes of the Ancestor of the Styx, because the Ancestor of the Styx fought with the General Secretary. The last time, the General Secretary had no such great power, and the last time there was no, absolutely nothing.

"Jiangchen, Kunlun Mountain is not your place to be arrogant! If you take another step forward, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" He Zu stepped out and looked at Jiangchen coldly.

The general looked at the He Zu and chuckled: "Little Crane? Haha, did you see it? The Sanqing didn't dare to hold a sword in front of me. Do you want me to kill you as soon as possible? Do you know that today is my happy day, and I don't want to be covered in blood!"

"Squeeze!"

He Jianzhi drew out his sword.

From a distance, Tongtian also looked at Jiangchen coldly: "Hmph, who do you think you dare not fight a sword in front of you?"

Buzz!

The Zhuxian Sword behind the Saint Tongtian suddenly trembled, as if he was angry.

"The General, Queen Mother of the West's Peach Banquet cannot be disturbed by outsiders!" The ancestor of the Styx also said coldly.

At this moment, when talking about the human path, it involves becoming a saint, so the Ancestor of the Styx naturally cannot tolerate others' destruction. The Ancestor of the Styx reached out and pressed it on the Abi Sword!

In this world, the strongest sword cultivators looked at the generals and ministers coldly, as if they were no longer presumptuous, they all took action.

The general looked at He Jianzhi, looked at the Saint Tongtian, and then looked at the Ancestor of the Styx, showing a disdainful smile: "It's really a waste of a group of good swords if you can't even take a sword!"

"What did you say?" The Ancestor of He, the Ancestor of the Styx, and Tongtian stared at the generals with his sword.

"I said, your swordsmanship is all trash!" Jiang Chen said indifferently.
Chapter completed!
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