Chapter 143 This Talent Is Amazing

Emperor Shakti died.

Completely dead.

The dead can no longer die.

After wiping out Emperor Shitian's Yin Shen, Jiang Ming threw the corpse in front of him. At this time, there was no sound. Even the activity in the body was disappearing rapidly, and finally it became a cold corpse.

No matter whether he has lived for a thousand years or is noble in the world, the result is just lying on the ground coldly. The body shook, and the sword energy spurted out from the body, smashing the corpse into pieces and scattering in the wind.

He raised his hand and looked at it. The palm affected by Emperor Shitian's sword energy had completely healed.

There wasn't even a single wound on his body.

"With my recovery speed, I wonder if I can regenerate a severed limb?"

Jiang Ming smiled and relaxed completely.

This battle was also exhausting.

When he decided to deal with Emperor Shitian, he wanted to start deducing various scenarios.

The power of Qiye Shengjun and the terror of Pang Ban made him know that the land gods were definitely unmatched. It may be possible to save one's life, but it is definitely not easy to kill him.

Especially after finding Emperor Shitian, after some testing, he discovered how terrifying the opponent was at controlling the power of Heaven, and how quickly he reacted. He immediately understood that if he wanted to kill the opponent, he could only kill him with physical force.

I just didn't expect that the other party's Yinshen was so terrifying.

Fortunately, a breakthrough was made at the critical moment, and Shinto entered the seventh level.

The system prompt tone also sounded just now.

Killing the strong men in the Eight Realms, you can bring out your own cultivation when you return to the main world. Within one year, you will understand the genetic method and practice it successfully, so that your genetic evolution will become active water.

It's achieved.

The talent of infinite genes has also been completely solidified.

The cultivation level has entered the seventh realm, and the seventh talent has also appeared.

Invulnerable to all poisons: Immune to all poisons in the same realm and under the same realm, weakening the toxicity of more than 90% of the poisons in the first realm, and weakening the toxicity of more than 50% of the poisons in the two realms.

Mission: Kill ten foreign emperors alone within nine years.

Is this talent strong?

Very strong, absolutely extremely strong.

When the strength is low, ordinary poisons are also weak, and you can basically withstand it with your own cultivation. But as your strength increases, the poisons you may face in the future will definitely be terrifying, and it will be difficult to withstand it with your own physique.

But compared to other talents, it is very weak and somewhat useless.

Jiang Ming felt the changes in himself, and this time he really discovered the difference, because the corresponding genetic information appeared directly on the genetic chain.

“The system is truly awesome!”

This time he was really shocked.

This is equivalent to silently editing one's own genetic information, silently causing changes in the physical body, and even causing inexplicable changes in the underworld.

"It's just that after killing ten foreign emperors, I was given nine years!"

Jiang Ming frowned.

Alien?

How to judge this?

King?

Is there a race?

"The Clay Bodhisattva once said that there will be big changes in three years. Is it related to the mission?"

Jiang Ming turned around and finally suppressed his thoughts.

It's a long time, enough for planning.

The most important thing now is to improve your strength.

After calming down, the Fire Lin Sword appeared in front of him. Jiang Ming moved forward with the sword and came to the sky above the Tianxiahui General Altar. Looking at the ruins below, he twitched the corners of his mouth.

There were many corpses.

More Wailers.

"This can be considered as involving innocent people!"

Jiang Ming's mood fluctuated slightly.

In the world of warriors, ordinary people are too fragile.

When strong men fight, if they are not careful, many innocent people will die tragically.

"Do you want to accept Tianxiahui?"

Jiang Ming hesitated.

As for conquering the tyrant?

But he has no idea. This guy is ambitious and suspicious by nature, and will never surrender to anyone. You may compromise when you are losing, but once you feel you are stronger, you will definitely backfire.

With a turn of his body, Jiang Ming flew towards the other side, and finally landed on a distant mountaintop and sat down cross-legged. A terrifying sword intent rushed out from above his head, scattering the flowing clouds.

The coercion is vast and the sword's intent is boundless, covering the top of the mountain.

"Just meditate here for a while, and then make plans after they arrive on Sunday."

Jiang Ming closed his eyes.

The Xiongba on the other side was dumbfounded.

After the winner was determined, one of them turned around and landed on the hill next door. What was he doing?

Damn it!

What should I do?

There is such a terrifying being who can't even eat well, let alone sleep.

Looking at the members of the gang again, they are dead and injured, and next they have to rebuild the main altar.

"reconstruction?"

Xiongba showed an angry look, and a raging fire ignited in his chest, but he had to suppress it.

The hard work of most of my life was almost ruined.

But once it is rebuilt, what happens if it is destroyed by the other party?

What if someone is unhappy and comes to ask questions?

Xiongba was in a mess.

Nie Feng and others were not much better.

Jiang Ming didn't pay any attention to Tianxiahui and others. He didn't care about beauties or protagonists.

He has been integrating the power of artistic conception into the void, and the surrounding space is distorting, forming a terrifying forbidden area, with rocks cracking and mountains being destroyed.

"It's very difficult to advance to the seventh level of the Shinto in a short period of time! The next step will be to consolidate it, supplemented by the deduction of magical powers."

"Martial arts has broken into the sixth level of celestial phenomena. All you need to do is follow the steps. Many top artistic conceptions are imprinted in the void and merged into one. I wonder if it will cause a qualitative change?"

Jiang Ming had a feeling that once he had completed the fusion of many artistic conceptions, his combat power would definitely surge again.

When facing a strong man like Emperor Shitian, he would not be embarrassed to fight, but rely on wisdom to win. He could completely fight head-on and make a strong push.

"It should not be difficult to break through the way of body refining!"

"After all, the essence of life has been sublimated and transformed, and the genes have evolved, which is equivalent to the improvement of blood. In addition, it has reached the limit of mortal fetus. With a little practice, it should be able to enter the realm of the seventh transformation."

After thinking about it, Jiang Ming completely immersed his mind in practice, wholeheartedly and very focused, so that he could practice faster.

Looking from a distance, you will find that all kinds of terrible anomalies have appeared on the hills here.

Yin and Yang flow, thunder flashes, space twists, dark clouds, etc., and the radiation range is getting wider and wider, and the pressure is getting more and more terrible.

The Tianxiahui has been rebuilt.

It's just that Xiongba is more worried and hurried.

"Boss, we found the trace of the clay Buddha, and he is coming here!" Wen Chouchou twisted his buttocks, waved his feather fan, and quickly came to Xiongba, telling him the news he had just received, "There are two men, one woman, and a little girl beside him."

"The clay Buddha appeared again!" Xiongba was not very happy.

He was in an ordinary house halfway up the mountain at this time, and he didn't dare to live there for fear of being killed.

He didn't dare to be too high-profile.

"Are you looking for him?"

Xiongba looked at the mountaintop in the distance, where the space was distorted and he couldn't see the situation inside.

It also made him more terrified.

That kind of celestial phenomenon was a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times stronger than his own, which was incredible.

"Should we let the Twelve Evils of Tianchi take action?"

Xiongba was moved, but finally held back.

"Don't pay attention!"

But he was very unwilling.

On the other side!

Zhou Tian and others came to another mountaintop and looked at Jiang Ming from a distance.

"Such a celestial phenomenon..." Ye Hongyu's beautiful face was distorted for a moment, but she looked at Zhou Tian, ​​"Is he really only in the celestial realm?"

"Really!" Zhou Tian nodded, looking at the opposite side, his face full of shock, "Oh my god, the celestial phenomenon formed by this kid is so terrible. This place is thousands of meters away from there, and it actually affects this side. With such a celestial pressure, I'm afraid I can't even rush to him."

"I will be crushed to death!" Ye Hongyu was shocked and a little irritated.

She is a genius, an undisputed genius. Although she is not as good as some people, she is also a first-class genius in the world. She is confident that she can compete with any strong person in the same realm.

But the one opposite?

Let her despair.

Zhou Tian looked at her strangely.

Crush to death?

I don't know if Brother Jiang is happy or not.

"I'm having difficulty breathing now." Jian Chen's face was full of bitterness. Whether it was Ye Hongyu or Zhou Tian, ​​he felt pessimistic.

He was the disciple of Wuming, the legendary martial artist. He was so proud before, but now that he has come out to explore the world, he knows how big the world is and how shallow he is.

"Incredible!" The clay Buddha looked younger, with a pair of bright eyes, but his true face could not be seen.

But at this moment, the strange vision on the opposite side dissipated, and the condensed vitality turned into a long wind and went away.

Jiang Ming opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and couldn't help shaking his head: "The artistic conception is imprinting the void, and it is getting slower and slower. It's not that it can't be done, but the more it is, the greater the rejection and backlash it will receive."

"Will there be a limit?"

He thought in his heart, but there was no answer.

When I read many books at the beginning, there was no introduction to this aspect.

Ignoring no more, Jiang Ming stood up, took a step forward, leaving behind many afterimages and arrived in front of Zhou Tian and others, and said with a smile: "I thought you were slow, but I didn't expect you to come so soon."

"It's already very slow!" Zhou Tian said, and then hurriedly said, "Did you really kill a land immortal?"

"There is a very strong breath of land immortals here, but there is no vitality, and there is also a terrible death aura!" The clay Buddha said, "It should be dead!"

He was actually a little uncertain.

"Kill it!" Jiang Ming nodded.

Hiss...

Although they had already guessed it, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

"You are awesome!" Zhou Tian raised his thumb.

"Incredible!" Ye Hongyu was shocked.

Land immortals, looking at Haotian Dao, only the owner of the hall has reached it, and perhaps there is also a headmaster. Such a strong person can completely dominate the world and suppress one side, but he was killed.

"Kill the land immortals!"

Ye Hongyu licked her red lips, and a flame ignited in her eyes, which became more and more vigorous. A strong thought emerged, which could not be suppressed in any way.

"Kill the land immortals!" Jian Chen was stunned.

His master, Wulin Legend Wuming, has not reached this level yet!

"Land immortals represent the strongest in the world. Each of them has great luck and is favored by fate. Now that one has fallen, it will inevitably cause changes in the destiny and the wind and clouds will surge." The clay Buddha said, and suddenly turned around and looked into the distance.

Jiang Ming also looked over.

Ye Hongyu and the other two were puzzled, but then they also looked over there.

A sword intent soared into the sky, piercing the sky, overwhelming the vastness, and arousing the magnificent power of heaven, making the swords in the hands of several people tremble violently and want to fly up to welcome the arrival of the supreme emperor.

"Heavenly Sword Enters the Dao!" The clay Buddha spoke.

"It's the Heavenly Sword!" Jiang Ming nodded. He was very familiar with the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword, but this sword intent was more powerful and more unfathomable.

"It should be Wulin Legend Wuming!" He said again.

The clay Buddha nodded slowly.

"Senior Wuming broke into the terrestrial fairyland?" Ye Hongyu was surprised.

"Really?" Jian Chen was overjoyed.

"The land of fairyland, I wonder if I can reach it in ten years?" Zhou Tian was somewhat envious.

But he has the confidence to take the step forward, he just doesn’t know how long it will take.

This made Ye Hongyu pay more attention.

Land fairy? She wasn't sure.

"Brother Jiang, how are you?" Zhou Tian asked.

Jiang Ming smiled and did not answer.

The current Wuming is far different from the Emperor Shitian who killed him. Feeling the boundless sword power, he is confident of confronting him head-on.

But at this moment, a fierce sword intent rose into the sky from the other side. It was extremely cold and full of murderous intent, as if it was born specifically for killing.

It has a feeling of freezing the soul.

"Another person has entered the realm of land gods!" Clay Bodhisattva smacked his tongue, "The identity of the land gods killed by Mr. Jiang is by no means ordinary. When one person dies, his luck dissipates, disperses to all directions in the world, and then gathers together to help others. Breaking the realm. Destiny is extremely mysterious and mysterious."

"That direction is Wushuang City, could it be..." Jian Chen's eyes twitched wildly.

His master has always had an opponent, the Sword Master.

"It is he, and he is the only one, who can compare with Wuming in the martial arts mythology in swordsmanship!" Ni Bodhisattva smiled, "The swordsmanship he cultivated was too overbearing, and it destroyed his life. He was about to die, and his life span was about to end. Unexpectedly, the situation would change suddenly. , unexpectedly broke the fateful trajectory. Wonderful, wonderful!”

Jiang Ming's pupils shrank.

His eyes were like lightning, his divine light was shining, and he faintly noticed that the sky over there seemed to be still for a moment.

Sword twenty-three?

His heart was pounding.

boom……

Suddenly, the sword energy entered the sky and left two words: Tianshan!

Sonorous...

The sound of the sword roaring in the direction of Wulin Myth Wuming was obviously in response.

"This is a battle!" Ni Bodhisattva smiled, "The battle of swordsmanship should be regarded as a grand event, right at your feet!"

The main forum of Tianxiahui is in Tianshan.

It's right under your feet.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to stay and take a look?" said the Ni Bodhisattva.

"Of course!" Jiang Ming said with a smile, "Two masters of swordsmanship have an appointment. It would be a pity to miss it! I also want to give it a try. How does it compare with them?"

"After they fight, you suppress them all." Zhou Tiandao.

Jian Chen glanced at him faintly.

The thought of rushing back was suppressed.

Since the master is coming, just wait a little longer.

"Brother Jiang, do you want to find some eyes and ears?" The sword intention had dissipated, but Zhou Tian had another thought.

"At our level, it's enough for the great power to be attributed to oneself. There is no need to waste time." Jiang Mingdao.

"I'm not like you!" Zhou Tian hesitated, but then jumped into the air, leaving a series of sonic booms in the air, "I'm going to have fun!"

"Xiong Ba is going to be in trouble!" Ni Bodhisattva showed a look of gloating.

"Brother Jiang, I'll go take a look too!" Ye Hongyu couldn't help it anymore, "It's too boring to meditate for a few months, so I'm going to help Brother Zhou."

Her body was like lightning, and she chased after him.

"Brother Jiang, I'll go take a look too!" Jian Chen was still young after all, so he couldn't hold it back.

In the blink of an eye, all three people left.

"Aren't you going?" Jiang Ming looked at the Clay Bodhisattva.

This man's expression was a little complicated, and he sighed: "Xiong Ba, you have such a bad fate, and now, it's even more difficult to describe. Mr. Jiang, do you want to take a look?"

"Let's go!" Jiang Ming also became interested.

Their speed is not fast, after all, they still have Xiao Nannan with them.

"Ni Bodhisattva, is your cultivation going well?" Jiang Ming asked,

"It's acceptable. I have no pursuit of cultivation. I just hope I can protect myself. In the future..." Clay Bodhisattva paused, "I will be able to withstand stronger backlash in the future."

It’s hard to say anything about it lately, alas, I won’t say it anymore.

The third update will be tomorrow, and a post will be posted as proof!