You call me a villain? I don't care if that devil destroys the world.

Chapter 82: A favor? I also want a favor from the Emperor's Banner!
In the previous life, this person harassed Mu Wanyun and shouted at him several times, but was hindered by the "Piao Miao Holy Land" behind him.

There was no major conflict with it at that time.

at the moment
This man beat Qianqian, bullied Fengling, and wanted to trample Aman to death. He had already decided on his "way to die"!
Then let’s settle old and new grudges together!

The most cruel thing is to let the other party take action and completely break down their psychological defenses.

In Jiang Heng's opinion, squeezing the heart of a "genius" is far more pleasing than slapping him to death.
"Just you?"

"I was careless just now and didn't dodge."

Jiang Heng's words startled Bai Tudao: "The one who dares to take my attack has not yet been born!"

The voice fell
Bai Tudao's already strong muscles were rapidly expanding, and his body became even bigger.
Just like an inflatable "ball"!
next moment.
The ball deflated, and Bai Tudao's muscles continued to compress and compress at a strange degree.

In the end, it became the size of a normal person.

Can.
The muscles and bones in his body were like steel, and as they trembled, one could even clearly see their "mass"!
Bai Tudao raised his right arm, and his five sharp claws kept bending.

In the end, only the index finger was pointed straight at Jiang Heng's throat with a cruel smile: "White Tiger·Kill——"

"call out"

In the blink of an eye, Bai Tudao came in front of Jiang Heng and gave him a cruel smile.

The pitch-black claws shone with a touch of white light and fiercely stabbed at Jiang Heng's throat.
All this happened at lightning speed!
No one could react, they could only stare with wide eyes, terrified as the sharp claws were about to pierce their throats.
"It's over. I was too arrogant!"

"Royal bloodline, the ninth son of the White Tiger Demon King, is simply not comparable to any ordinary saint son!"

"White Tiger·Strike, this is the secret technique of the White Tiger clan. Every time one of the five fingers is put together, its power increases by 100%. Now there is only one finger, that is 500%!"

"Revealing the true form, suppressing the realm, plus the inherited secret method, Jiang Heng is finished!"

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This sudden scene made the monks around sigh helplessly.

Jiang Heng had a great advantage at that moment, and he could easily injure Bai Tudao.
Even continuous suppression!

But right now.
This so-called "White Tiger·Strike" seems to be very difficult to resist. At least in the crowd, no one can block it!
Jiang Heng didn't care about the noise around him.

In the previous life, he was already the "top armor" of the younger generation, but that was the result of not practicing much.
Since Rebirth
The foundation gained from overcoming all the obstacles along the way is unimaginable in the previous life!

The fruits of the Tao in the previous life, the understanding of the Tao and the law, the devil's heart of the Heavenly Dao, a strong foundation, and various skills given by the system!

And there is also the "Origin of Taoism" obtained not long ago!
The strength is no longer what it used to be!
Looking at the black claws that were about to "enter his throat", Jiang Heng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled indifferently: "Then you should watch carefully."

"How big is the gap between you and me!"

"Killing Buddha——"

Jiang Heng held Ah Man with his left hand, raised his right hand, put his middle finger and index finger together, and a silver-white spike instantly appeared on his fingertips.
Gaze——

The silver spike pierced directly at the black claws
next moment!
The scene was completely different from what everyone had expected, and even a terrifying one!
The moment the black claws touched the "Killing Pagoda", they were like a piece of wood, being crushed into "sawdust" directly!
Fingers were smashed
Jiang Heng's body was like a bow, constantly moving forward!

Bai Tudao's fingers, palms, and arms were all crushed by Shashengfutu.
"Ah~" The excruciating pain made Bai Tudao scream in pain. He looked at his right arm with his tiger eyes, unable to believe it.
White Tiger·Slaying is the secret method of their clan!

His rank was "Saint", he was a great cultivator of the eighth realm, while Jiang Heng was only at the seventh realm.
Why--?
Is this the result?
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Bai Tudao roared with all his might, looking at the "Killing Pagoda" that went straight into his chest, and roared desperately!
he.
Is it about to happen?
The ruins of the Immortal Palace came to light, and he had a chance to become an immortal in this life. But before he could shine, he was going to die?
Can.
The silver spikes were merciless, crushing everything, breaking through his ribs and digging into his chest!
"My dear friend, can you please give me some face?"

Just when Bai Tudao's heart was about to be crushed, an ordinary voice echoed in the huge street.
At some point, an old man appeared and clamped Jiang Heng's hand, stopping his raging attack.

"Quasi Saint."

Looking at the person coming, Jiang Heng narrowed his eyes and became displeased.

Present
Only a saint could avoid this move!
Even several monks of the eighth realm could not break his "Killing Pagoda"!
The grade of this move is "holy"!
Because it is self-created, the combat power will increase exponentially!
The appearance of the old man caused deathly silence all around!
Tianyao City is the main city of Yaochi Holy Land. Even in the vast Zhongzhou, it is a well-known city.
They are not surprised that there are saints!
But when they actually see it, many people are still frightened!
After all, saints are invisible.
"Fuck, this Bai Tudao is no match for Jiang Heng at all."

"Porcelain, it breaks at the slightest touch. This devil is so fierce!"

"Jiang Heng defeated the Saint in one move?"

"Stop the war? This is the only way. We have to give face to the saint no matter what, right?"

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No one expected that Jiang Heng would beat Bai Tudao like this in such a crushing manner.

Half of his body was crushed.
Blood was all over the ground, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes still filled with fear of surviving a disaster!
I didn't expect
It was actually a saint who stepped forward and stopped this “war”!
"Your talent is unprecedented in my life. Even An Hongyi could not compare to you."

"Bai Tudao is the son of the Demon King. If he dies in Tianyao City, it will be difficult for my Yaochi Holy Land to explain."

"Old Xuan Ye"

"Would you mind giving me some face, young friend?"

An old man in black, with his withered hands, tightly grabbed Jiang Heng's arm.

Speak politely.
But the arrogance in his voice was chilling!

It tells about Bai Tudao's identity, Yao Chi's position, and his own generation.
Can.
"call out--"

"boom"

A black flag suddenly appeared behind Jiang Heng, shattering the blue bricks and hanging in the ground.

The black banner flutters——

Millions of evil spirits emerged like mushrooms after a spring rain, and in an instant, they covered the huge Tianyao City.
among them
A huge and ferocious bird, Tianpeng, instantly attracted everyone's attention, and "it" was staring at Quasi-Saint Xuan Ye with a fierce look.

Flap your wings and roar loudly!

Under the banner of the Emperor
Jiang Heng's silver hair danced in the wind, and his ruby-like eyes looked indifferently at Xuan Ye Quasi-Sage.
He pointed at the Human Emperor Banner behind him, and then at the Quasi-Sage Bai Yu who had transformed into a fierce ghost, and said indifferently: "Senior."

"Why don't you ask Jiang's Human Emperor Banner whether he is willing to end things peacefully?"

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(End of this chapter)