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Chapter 137: Bragging is too much these days, right?
The monks who were watching were all shocked when they saw this scene.

"Wasn't Wan Shanhe dead? How did he suddenly come back to life?!"

"What kind of magical power is this?! It can actually bring the dead back to life!"

"Nirvana method? No, to perform Nirvana method, you need the help of fire. Wan Shanhe just performed Resurrection, and there was no fire."

hum!hum!
A green treasure wheel flew out from between Wanshanhe's eyebrows.

The treasure wheel seems to be condensed from endless light, and various profound and complex Taoist patterns are engraved on its surface, which makes it sacred and extraordinary.

The Taihuang Immortal Golden Sword was like a swimming fish, entangled by the green light blooming from the treasure wheel.

"Divine weapons forged from Tai Huang Immortal Gold, it seems you have also received many fortunes. But these fortunes will soon belong to me."

There was a chill in Wan Shanhe's voice.

"Jiangchuan, this guy is bragging." Patriarch Ziyun reminded.

"Ancestor, have you figured out what magical power he used?" Jiang Chuan asked curiously.

Although the Fire Nirvana Method he possessed was also a healing power, it was far inferior to the power Wan Shanhe had just displayed.

It is impossible to restore your damaged body in an instant.

"do not know."

Jiangchuan: "."

I have done everything well, and you mentioned the flaws in Wanshanhe's magical power, and you tell me that you didn't know?
"However, any healing magical power essentially consumes one's own essence."

Patriarch Ziyun explained, "Everyone's essence is limited. He absolutely cannot be immortal as he claims."

"In that case, I'll kill you a few more times." Jiang Chuan nodded.

"Kill me a few more times?"

Wan Shanhe laughed in anger: "Jiang Chuan, I was just careless for a moment and didn't use my full strength. Now I will let you know what it means to be the descendant of the Immortal King!"

"What is the heir of the Immortal King? My ancestor is the future Star King Buddha!"

Thousands of strands of golden light bloomed from Jiang Chuan's body.

At this moment, Jiang Chuan was like a cluster of burning golden divine fire, holding a spear, rushing towards Wanshan River.

Groan!
The halberd flew up from the ground and fell into Wan Shanhe's palm.

"kill!"

The green treasure wheel was like a divine ring, hanging behind Wan Shanhe's head. Wan Shanhe was like a god of war from ancient times, holding a spear and slashing towards Jiangchuan.

Boom! ! !

It was like the collision of two towering peaks, or like an ancient ferocious beast awakening, roaring to the sky, shaking the world.

Beams of light, like flying arrows, cut through the sky and flew towards the monks around.

The monks around suddenly fell down like wheat cut by a sickle.

"Even the aftermath can sweep away a fourth-level cultivator. Are these two really fourth-level cultivators?!"

"Is this the gap between us and the peerless genius?"

Many monks who escaped the aftermath were very grateful.

"I thought you could force me to use my full strength, but is this all you can do?"

Hearing Jiang Chuan's words, Wan Shanhe was immediately filled with anger: "I will tear you into pieces!!"

"Just you?"

Jiang Chuan grinned, and a ray of starlight burst out from the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows.

The starlight is extremely shining, as if it was formed by thousands of stars. Looking closely, the big stars are rolling, like a galaxy descending from the depths of the universe, directly submerging the mountains and rivers.

"Stars fall from the sky!"

Zhuo Yunsheng's eyes widened, his voice filled with surprise.

"Jiangchuan actually has two visions!"

Gong Suxin didn't say anything, but the ripples in her eyes showed that she was not at peace.

"The Azure Dragon Immortal Slaying Seal! The White Tiger Immortal Killing Seal! The Vermillion Bird Immortal Extermination Seal! The Black Tortoise Immortal Extermination Seal! The Teng Snake Immortal Killing Seal! Five seals combined into one!"

The roar of Wanshan River came from the vision of Jiangchuan stars falling from the sky, like the roaring of an ancient bell.

Boom!

A world outside the domain crushed the strange phenomenon of stars falling from the sky and rushed straight towards Jiangchuan.

Jiang Chuan opened his mouth and spit out a magical picture.

In the divine map, the sun and the moon are across the sky, the stars are brilliant, there are also scenes such as fairy phoenix spreading its wings, heavenly sword breaking through the air, and treasure realm shining in the world. It is like an endless starry sky that has been intercepted by someone with supreme magic power.

Under the gaze of many cultivators, Jiang Chuan's celestial map and the world of heaven and earth evolved by Wan Shanhe suddenly collided.

Boom! ! !

It was as if a hundred thousand thunders had exploded in the sky, the earth, fire, wind and water were in constant turmoil, and it seemed that the heaven and earth were about to turn into chaos.

The phantom of mountains and rivers on Wan Shanhe's white clothes emerged to resist the aftermath.

The next moment, a big hand appeared.

The five fingers of the big hand are slender, smooth and delicate, as if they were carefully carved from jade, but they are full of powerful strength, like a sword drawn from its sheath, extremely sharp.

bump!
The phantoms of mountains and rivers were directly torn into pieces by this huge hand.

Without waiting for Wan Shanhe to react, the big hand hit Wan Shanhe's body directly.

bump!
Wan Shanhe's body exploded again, turning into splattered bones and flesh.

hum!hum!
The blue halo sheds divine light, as if it were the hand of creation from heaven.

The bones and flesh enveloped by divine light gathered together again and transformed into a body again.

"Killed me again!"

Wan Shanhe looked at Jiang Chuan with gritted teeth.

Looking at Wan Shanhe's pale face, Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"The vitality has been damaged. It seems that this magical power is even worse than I thought."

"Jiang Chuan and I are indeed of the same mind. His words are very much in my style," Zhuo Yunsheng praised. Gong Suxin, Hai Chan, Yan Feng and the others all twitched their eyes.

There's no limit to bragging these days, right?
It's worse than you think.

Wan Shanhe has been resurrected twice!

If you really master this magical power, it would be equivalent to having several lives!

For many monks, it is simply a priceless treasure!

Jiang Chuan tightly grasped the black spear in his hand, and his magic power transformed into a number of immortal talismans, which were imprinted on it.

"I originally thought I'd have to kill you eight or ten times before I could completely destroy you. Now it seems that killing you four or five times should be enough."

"Die!"

Wan Shanhe directly activated the low-grade Taoist weapon he was wearing, and the continuous mountains and rushing rivers crashed directly into Jiangchuan.

Jiang Chuan sneered, "You didn't use the Dao weapon just now, which proved that you still had the confidence to fight me. Now you rely on the power of the Dao weapon, which proves that you have already believed that you can't defeat me by relying on your own strength."

"How dare a loser bark like a dog! Let me send you to hell!"

Jiang Chuan suddenly threw the black spear in his hand.

The immortal talismans transformed by the Return to Void Technique all lit up, grabbing the power of nothingness in the void.

The black spear was like a black lightning, cutting through the sky. The continuous mountains and rushing rivers, when they collided with the spear, the parts where the mountains and rivers collided with the black spear were directly turned into nothingness.

Then he pierced Wan Shanhe's chest, dragged him, and nailed him to the silver light curtain.

All the monks present were petrified and shocked.

A peerless genius who was capable of killing a cultivator in the sixth realm and inherited the legacy of the Immortal King, used a low-grade Taoist weapon, but was nailed in mid-air by Jiang Chuan's gun!

This scene is enough to make the monks present unforgettable forever!
"What kind of magical power is this?!"

Feeling his body constantly turning into nothingness, Wan Shanhe was horrified.

"Go ask Master Long Bian!"

Jiang Chuan spread out his five fingers, and five long black rainbows shot out from his fingertips, intertwining and entangled, turning into a dark sky curtain, covering Wanshan River.

"Dark Sky Devouring Universe Sutra!"

Wan Shanhe's face suddenly changed. He was well aware of the horror of the Dark Sky Devouring Universe Sutra.

In his current state, if he were to be swallowed into the dark space, he would probably never be able to get out.

"You actually pushed me to this point! But I, Wan Shanhe, was born to be an immortal, you..."

Wan Shanhe was just about to use the Demonic Fetus Transformation Sutra to fight Jiang Chuan to the death.

Zheng!
The clanging sound of the sword rang out, like the roar of a dragon in the sea.

A brilliant sword light flew out from the dark space.

fast!
too fast!
Without waiting for Wan Shanhe to react, the sword light directly cut off Wan Shanhe's head.

Jiang Chuan raised his hand and grabbed Wan Shanhe's head, then reached out and grasped the flying Biluo Sword.

Smelting technique!
Four hundred and ninety fire immortal talismans emerged from Jiangchuan's palm and wrapped around Wanshanhe's head.

boom!
Sensing that Wanshanhe was in danger, Jiuxiao Tower was like an ancient sacred mountain, crushing the void and rushing directly towards Jiangchuan.

"After fighting with the ancestor, how much mana do you have left?"

As Jiang Chuan opened his mouth, a blue light flew out from between his eyebrows and turned into a huge blue hand.

It was like the hand of the gods, grasping the Jiuxiao Tower.

The azure giant hand was transformed from Jiang Chuan's natal magic weapon, the blue tree. In the simulation, the blue tree absorbed many Taoist fruits and was close to becoming a top-grade Taoist weapon.

In reality, although Jiang Chuan did not let the blue tree absorb the Taoist fruit, its power was close to that of a top-grade Taoist weapon.

Dealing with a Jiuxiao Tower that consumes a lot of mana and is only controlled by the spirit of the weapon is naturally not a problem.

The gourd mouth of the Yiqi Gourd generated a huge suction force, directly sucking Jiangchuan's natal magic weapon and the Jiuxiao Tower into it.

"It's a huge profit! After I refine the Nine Heavens Tower, it will definitely become a top-grade Taoist weapon!"

"Ancestor, don't go too far! The Jiuxiao Tower is obviously my trophy." Jiang Chuan clenched his fists.

"Isn't what's yours mine?"

"Why are you still charging money for the medicinal soil?"

"Because it's mine, not yours."

Jiangchuan: "."

Anyway, you just focus on one thing, only taking advantage and not suffering any loss, right?

Just wait for me, when I, Jiang, reach the sixth realm, I will beat you so badly that Taishan won’t even recognize you!
"you!"

Wan Shanhe's Yin Spirit was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he heard Jiang Chuan and Old Ancestor Ziyun discussing how to divide his Jiuxiao Tower.

"Hand over your magical powers and spells, and I will not let your soul fly away."

As Jiang Chuan spoke, he controlled the dark space and directly swallowed the low-grade Taoist robes on Wan Shanhe's body.

Wan Shanhe did not have a storage bag. If nothing unexpected happened, the magic weapons and treasures Wan Shanhe carried with him were all in the robes and the Jiuxiao Tower.

"Don't think about it!"

Wan Shanhe said fiercely, "Jiang Chuan! Don't think you're guaranteed to win!"

"If it were somewhere else, you might be able to turn the tables, but now we are in the cave world of Dark Yu Demon Lord."

Jiang Chuan knew very well how outrageous it was that Wan Shanhe was born to be an immortal.

In the Qingyuan Realm, even if he forced Wan Shanhe into a desperate situation, a powerful person might emerge and save Wan Shanhe.

But now there is a battlefield arranged by the Dark Yu Demon Lord, and there are no ninth-level cultivators in the cave world.

Who can save Wan Shanhe? !
"You forced me to do this!"

A crimson Buddha statue flew out from between Wan Shanhe's eyebrows.

The Buddha statue is two feet tall, red all over, with flame patterns all over the surface. The Buddha carved on it has a solemn appearance, holding a pestle in his hand and carrying a cloth belt on his back.

It gives people a sense of kindness, but the strange thing is that there is a black cloud in the Buddha's head, rolling constantly.

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