"Aowu..."

The lowest level of Zongdongtian, and the screams were endless.

The black gale gusts on his body without stopping, giving the monsters no room for breathing. After a while, the demon bodies fell down with a bang.

"Anyone who falls to the ground for more than three seconds will die!"

Jiang He's voice, with an indifferent will of an extinct temperament, rang out from Yuanjitian and fell below. The falling monsters quickly got up, gritted their teeth and continued to endure the destruction of the strong wind.

Jiang He's ruthless methods have already seen them. Compared with the energy that has been refined into others' promotion, the little bit of flesh and blood in front of him is nothing.

In Yuanji Tian, ​​Jiang He used his heart and two things. While joining the allies, he swallowed the vital energy and improved his strength, while distracting the spirit and supervising the situation of Zong Tian.

He asked the allies to accept punishment, one was to establish military authority and laws, and the other was to use Zong Dongtian's environment to temper them.

After awakening the bloodline, those monsters did not undergo systematic training. Coupled with the incompleteness of plane laws, the power in their bodies was impure. Most monsters in the realm of heaven and man can truly exert their combat power when they encounter battles, which is not much stronger than those of the ninth-level extraordinary people.

In the Zongdongtian, those monsters must activate their power at all times to resist the erosion of the strong wind. In the subtle influence, the control of those monsters on their own power began to increase.

At the same time, Zong Dongtian's black wind contains a large number of subtle extraordinary elements, which are extremely difficult to absorb. After eroding into the body, if it is not discharged as soon as possible, it will quickly accumulate in the blood vessels. It will not only block the operation of power, but also cause the consequences of the explosion of the body in serious cases.

While the monsters were eliminating the black wind element, the impurities in their bodies were also eliminated.

After experiencing the initial difficult moment, the monsters soon discovered that the black wind gradually became less unbearable.

"Yeah..."

"Aoah..."

"Yeah..."

As all kinds of strange sounds appeared, Jiang He's face turned dark in Yuanjitian.

"Liandel, go down and add some pounds to them."

Jiang He threw out a divine thought. Although Leander was reluctant to leave this cultivation treasure land, he could only choose to obey his will.

"What do you mean by one?"

Leander was aggressive and punched and kicked the group of the most yelling demons.

"I still scream so badly when I buy horse skin! I cry for me."

After subduing the demons, Leander still felt unhappy and his sinful black hand reached out to the other monsters.

For a moment, the sect moved everywhere and the ghosts cried and howled.

Jiang He has already blocked everything that happened in Zong Dongtian in advance.

At this moment, his mind stretched out and tried to communicate with this world.

The Dragon of Taichu controls the great power of creation, and is like a Creator. Although Jiang He has not yet recovered the Xuanhuang Qi, from the moment he evolved into the Dragon of Taichu and regained the earth, his will has a nearly heavenly trait.

The perspective of the mind stretched to infinite heights, Jiang He overlooked everything about Zongdongtian and Yuanjitian, but did not find any at all.

"This is only the first day of the ninth level. Perhaps the laws of the Great Dao will evolve in a higher level."

He thought silently in his heart, but just as Jiang He was about to withdraw his mind, a faint wave came from above.

Chang Jingtian is known as the "Nostalgic" and there is no concept of distance or direction. After any creature enters, it will lose its five senses. If it cannot be separated, it will be lost in it.

Without hesitation, Jiang He directly raised his mind and explored into that world.

An indescribable throbbing filled Jiang He's mind. In the quiet sky, Jiang He suddenly felt that he had reached the end of the universe.

Everything will die, from all directions to the present, Jiang He is the only one left.

That kind of loneliness and desolation almost destroyed Jiang He's mind.

"Click!"

In his ears, a cracking sound that did not exist sounded. At the same time, Jiang He opened his eyes in Yuanjitian and quietly wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth while no one was paying attention.

Although Jiang He took back his mind in time at the last moment, his spiritual thoughts were inevitably traumatized.

The way of heaven is brilliant, and Jiang He is not the real creator after all. He has violated the taboo of heaven when he tries to spy on Chang Jingtian's will.

However, Jiang He did not find nothing. In his brief and thrilling contact with Chang Jingtian's will, he captured a wisp of the power of the way of heaven.

At this moment, a ray of silver light in the blood sea space was like a thunderstorm, wandering in the void, emitting an extremely dangerous aura.

This thing is the power of the way of heaven captured by Jiang He.

Try to decompose it with Blood Eye, but this time, the reply given by Blood Eye is unable to decompose it.

It’s not that Jiang He’s lack of authority, but that this power exceeds the limit that Blood Eye can handle.

This situation has never happened in the past. Jiang He speculated that the energy level of the power of the Heavenly Dao may not be lower than that of Taichu's Xuanhuang Qi.

Let that ray of silver light creep flow around the bloody eyes space. Before he was sure enough, Jiang He would not make any idea.

Although the bloody eyes cannot be decomposed, the power of the heavenly way cannot be released for the time being. Maybe one day it will be released and it can be used as a killing weapon.

A day passed soon.

In the sect, the monsters were as quiet as rocks.

In just one day, their breath changed drastically.

The small wounds were densely covered with dense wounds. But those eyes shone like candles, terriblely firm.

"You created a miracle with your own hands."

The Buddha's eyes swept below, and his face was surprised but also surprised.

Jiang He shook his head, "I didn't do anything. They had such potential and had never realized it. And I just helped them dig a small part."

If Jiang He is given some more time, he will be confident that he will build this temporary Allied army into an invincible iron army.

But he has no time.

A whole day passed, except for the remaining body that fell when he first arrived at the sect and moved the sky, no matter how many people in Jiuzhou or the gods and demons outside the domain have appeared.

The only possibility is that the battle on the front line has entered the most tragic stage. The gods and even the kings of Jiuzhou have been fought, and only the top strong men are still fighting.

Jiang He must bring people to help as soon as possible.

However, before this, Jiang He has to do one more thing.

"Everyone enters Yuanjitian and repairs for a day."

After passing the order, Jiang He was immersed in the blood-eye space to warm up the trauma of the wounded spirit.

Half an hour later, Jiang He's mind rose and he looked at Chang Jingtian again.

"ah……"

In the silent scream, a wisp of residual thought that could be destroyed at any time fell back into the bloody eyes space with the plundered power of the heavenly way.
Chapter completed!