The fourth Court went to war. Jiang Changkong led millions of heavenly soldiers and generals and three immortal emperors to attack the Tianting barrier.


    At the beginning, under the palm of xianzun, it disappeared.


    "Kill!"


    The Tianting army had been waiting for a long time, and what Jiang Changkong met was Yang mo.


    Now Yang Mo is no longer as immortal as before, and the smell of judicial immortality is disappearing.


    The way of heaven is not blind. The ancient blood returns and the way of heaven celebrates.


    But if the return is an evil devil, the way of heaven can''t tolerate it.


    "Yang yuxu, no one can save you today!"


    Yang Mo looks ferocious and murderous. He has determined that Jiang Changkong is a traitor.


    And traitors must be eliminated!


    "Chaotic World War I,"


    Jiang Changkong tore the void into chaos.


    Immortal Zun level battle, every move and gesture has supreme power, and it is easy to destroy the world.


    Gray chaos, thousands of chaotic Qi, heavy as ten thousand Jun.


    Jiang Changkong''s divine power spread and forcibly suppressed chaos.


    Yang Mo''s three eyes shine with the divine light of heaven''s eyes, which carries the power of destruction.


    Jiang Changkong''s eyebrows and eyes radiate divine light, but he has no dark power.


    He suppressed the power of the heavenly eye and secretly opened the chaotic golden body.


    Boom


    The two heavenly eye lights dissipated at the same time, stirring up chaotic turbulence.


    The three pointed and two edged sabres tear the turbulence. The power of immortal respect is unique!


    Jiang Changkong sneered and slapped a vast divine light.


    jingle


    The palms and soldiers meet, and the abundant divine power dissipates. Both sides retreat at the same time, and the gray chaotic blood is slightly scattered.


    The essence, Qi and spirit are all added to the Jinwu immortal Sutra and enter the middle stage of xianzun!


    "Strength is good, but not enough!"


    Yang Mo''s blade is cut down, which destroys the power of heaven and earth and the image of the destruction of all things.


    "You are not enough!"


    Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, his palm power rose again, his power was immeasurable, his momentum climbed rapidly, and he blinked to the initial limit of xianzun.


    Boom


    With their majestic power, they showed their bodies at the same time.


    Stepping into the realm of xianzun, Jiang Changkong is not afraid of Yang Mo in the middle of xianzun, even if he does not use the samsara plate.


    When you enter the middle stage of xianzun, you can easily suppress this person.


    The divine power in the body increases rapidly and turns into chaotic divine power.


    This is a three pointed and two edged sabre. Its blade can break chaos.


    It''s an eight grade immortal weapon, which can cut off thousands of blades.


    Jiang Changkong''s divine power is like a milky way, falling down to protect himself.


    All nearby blades can''t break through the falling divine power and turn into ashes.


    "Your strength has become stronger?"


    Yang Mo looked cold. At first, he could cut through Jiang Changkong''s palm.


    But now, his blade can''t break through the divine power and hurt Jiang Changkong.


    "I said, you are not enough!"


    Jiang Changkong clapped his right palm on the three pointed and two edged knife, which shocked Yang Mo three steps back.


    Thousands of feet, staggering in chaos, has fallen into the wind.


    The momentum of Jiang Changkong is getting stronger and stronger, which has been forced to the initial limit of xianzun.


    As soon as Yang Mo''s face changed, there was a trace of retreat in his heart.


    It''s not like the initial stage of xianzun just breaking through. This guy''s strength is still above him!


    Jiang Changkong''s strength is rising again, and the fragments of heaven are still blessing. The transformation of Jinwu immortal Sutra is much faster than Xuangong and Tao body.


    In this way, it only takes half a day to transform successfully and suppress Yang mo.


    Seeing that Jiang Changkong has reached the initial limit of xianzun, and the momentum has not stopped, Yang Mo is a little counselled.


    Before, it was less than the initial limit of xianzun, only one point weaker than him, not to mention now!


    In fact, Yang Mo is just scaring himself. Although Jinwu immortal Sutra is a superior immortal Sutra, it is not as terrible as Xuangong and Taoism.


    For his growth rate, it is not particularly large, unless it is a breakthrough.


    Buzzing


    A special breath vibrated, and Yang Mo''s face changed: "holy ware..."


    Boom


    As soon as the words were spoken, Jiang Changkong''s fist had fallen on him.


    Yang Mo was severely injured on the spot when divine power entered the body and was suppressed by holy ware.


    When the sacred vessel appeared, Yang Mo looked shocked. For the people in front of him, he finally knew who it was.


    It''s just, he can''t take it out!


    The holy instrument fixed chaos and suppressed him.


    Yang Mo had no choice but to lose.


    Jiang Chang''s empty fist palm kept falling, and the three pointed and two edged knife was shaking, showing a trace of crack.


    Eight immortal weapons can''t withstand his attack!


    Yang Mo was shocked and angry, and the power of blood was stimulated. The tall shadow behind him appeared, and his momentum was increased by one point.


    "You''re insulting your ancestors!" Jiang Changkong cut off with a palm, the three pointed and two edged knife hummed, and his huge body flew out.


    In the face of Jiang Changkong and samsara, unless he also has sacred vessels, he can''t compete with Jiang Changkong.


    Yang Mo''s eyes were fierce, his long hair was scattered, and his immortal body had a crack: "Jiang Changkong, you''re not qualified to kill me."


    As soon as the voice fell, a golden light burst out in Yang Mo''s body.


    Yang Mo''s breath is also increasing, and the power of reincarnation plate''s suppression dissipates.


    Jiang Changkong''s eyes were slightly frozen, and Yang Mo''s breath was almost forced to the middle limit of xianzun.


    But he didn''t care. Driven by the reincarnation disk, it was enough to kill him, but now the battlefield may have to change people.


    "I, are you qualified?"


    A cold voice came, and a jade like hand pinched Yang Mo''s neck.


    A white skirt, a veil, can''t see the face clearly, only a pair of cold eyes.


    "Moon, moon god..."


    Yang Mo was frightened. The moon god was clearly just a remnant soul. Why could he easily suppress himself?


    Even if her body is semi holy, it is impossible for a wisp of spirit to have such strength.


    Under his frightened eyes, the broad cold and solid ice sealed Yang mo.


    Jiang Changkong''s momentum converges and his transformation continues.


    The moon god threw the space ring to Jiang Changkong.


    "Thank you for the moon god." Jiang Changkong arched his hand and said, "the strength of the moon god is really unexpected."


    He once thought that it would be good if a spirit could be the limit of Immortal Emperor. Then he met again and thought it was immortal Zun.


    Now it seems that at least in the later stage of xianzun, it is even more terrible.


    When the solid ice dissipated, Yang Mo also dissipated. In the middle of xianzun, there was no resistance, so he disappeared.


    The moon god said coldly, "thanks to the map of mountains and rivers, there is the noumenon power left and brought back by the earth."


    "Where is the noumenon of the moon god now? What strength is it?" Jiang Changkong asked hurriedly.


    "I don''t know." the moon god shook his head gently: "now, I will search in the chaos. You are in the heaven, and cultivate with your heart."


    "Moon god, just leave? Your strength should be no less than a Heavenly Emperor?" Jiang Changkong said tentatively.


    "I''m just the moon god, and I hope you can remember that you''re just the God of justice.


    You only see the positive side, some responsibilities, you may not be willing to bear. "


    The moon God raised his step to chaos, and his body shape gradually disappeared.


    "Responsibility? I didn''t say, I will always carry responsibility." Jiang Changkong smiled faintly, and his space ring: "I think it''s different from you."


    Then he stepped into heaven and came to the battlefield.


    The immortal gods are still fighting madly. One immortal God has no bones and disappears.


    Jiang Changkong launched the judicial script in his body, holding the formula in his hand and summoning thousands of thunder.


    This is the thunder method of LV Qian sect. It works well and can hide your identity.


    Yang Mo didn''t come back. Tianting already knew the result.