Jiang Taixu!

This voice shook the entire Huaxia, or as soon as this name appeared, this figure appeared.

Not to mention the domestic Jiang family, the remaining nine mountains on the Kunlun side are almost all shaking out mysterious light.

On the Penglai side, the Penglai Fairy Island, which had been finished, suddenly gave out a monstrous glow at this moment.

"It's a bit troublesome." The Golden Crow, who looked like a round of the sun, said.

In the Purple Mansion of Xuandu, that gossip furnace ignited in an instant.

The mighty purple gas broke through the clouds, like a boiling ocean!

At this moment auspicious clouds descend from the sky!

Not only at home, but also on the Olympus mountain abroad, the idols were shaking, as if being drawn out by an inexplicable force.

While the Nile River rolled back, the pyramid glowed milky white.

On the banks of the Ganges River, the bells of the Great Leiyin Temple tremble, and the sing of Zen in the emptiness of Lingshan is shaking at this moment!

At this moment, all the ancient powers, all the mysterious places, and even the places such as Emperor Qiu have changed.

This is the entire Immortal Funeral Star shaking, and this is the entire Immortal Funeral Star trembling.

And all this is because of Jiang Taixu!

It doesn't matter how people in the funeral judge him.

Regardless of whether the funeral legend is to discredit or despise him.

Or threaten who can compare him.

But there is a fact that he is the first person in the Conferred God War!

When the world heard this name, he was taken aback.

Because Jiang Taixu, strictly speaking, belongs to the age of mythology!

The controversy of the great world is a bleak and extremely ancient time!

Those years were buried by the long river of time, and only a few legends were left.

But the three words Jiang Taixu are enough to prove that that legend is not just a legend, but a real history.

That was the glorious peak of Huaxia, and also the glorious peak of the practice world.

And Jiang Taixu, this man, was a man who dared to speak above God.

At this moment, his phantom was standing there, but it was already like a blue sky. He was just a remnant thought, but it shook the entire Star Burying Star!

As soon as he appeared, that huge Jinpeng supernatural power instantly disappeared.

The golden light swept across the world, and the last man in golden armor stepped on.

There are boundless wind and clouds behind him, and time and space seem to be distorted. Behind him, time and space at this moment seems to be a pool of water flowing, rippling waves, and moving.

This is great mana, the performance of great freedom!

Because he is the Golden Winged Roc, one of the ancient races.

The golden-winged Dapeng has a cold face, blond shawl, and extremely handsome.

But at this moment, the existence of such a saint who could obliterate his hand raised his hand, but before Jiang Taixu's phantom, he showed an unprecedented solemn color.

"It's a pity, you have fallen." The Golden Winged Dapeng sighed, seemingly regretful, because this is the only man who has defeated God!

But at this moment there was still a strong sense of war in his eyes.

He is going to fight Jiang Taixu's phantom!

"If I'm still alive, would you dare to make such a mess?" Jiang Taixu stood up with his hand, looking around like a fairy.

This is a good sentence. If Jiang Taixu is still alive, let alone the Golden Winged Roc, the entire Primordial Race is afraid to come out!

Because this man is really too strong, too strong!

But the point is that he is a person and has not been promoted to the level of God!

"If the master is still alive, the Golden Winged Dapeng will not even be qualified to fight the master!" Jiang Family Shengzi was excited at this moment.

His remark was not a false statement, even the Golden Winged Dapeng heard it and did not refute it.

And how terrifying and powerful is the Golden Wing Roc?

At least raising a hand to wipe out a saint like Zhi Ge, ordinary people simply can't do it!

But in the face of Jiang Taixu, even if it was a remnant thought, he also took out twelve points of solemnity.

In the battle of Fengshen, who would dare to challenge Jiang Taixu?

Even gods are afraid!

"Boom!" The void behind the Golden Wing Roc opened, a pool of water continued to boil, and a pitch-black euphorbia slowly emerged from the pool of water.

The Golden Wing Roc waved, and the Euphorbia hummed.

This is no longer an ordinary holy soldier, but a holy soldier that can be ranked in the top ten.

The Euphorbia was smashed by the Golden Wing Roc!

The moment the euphorbia was lifted, everyone in the famous mountains was terrified at this moment.

Even the vajra at the Great Leiyin Temple took the initiative to recover, and it was obviously frightened!

This blow will almost break the mountains and rivers. If this blow hits the ground, it is not near here, I am afraid that the entire Asian plate will suffer!

Because the Golden Winged Dapeng is powerful and powerful, and more importantly, this Saint Soldier is extremely powerful.

With one blow, the entire Huaxia will be wiped out!

The Golden Winged Roc has no scruples, what about destroying the world with one blow?

But in the face of this world-famous blow, Jiang Taixu just slowly raised his hand.

Gently support with one hand.

An immeasurable golden light burst out from the Golden Wing Roc, and terrifying energy poured down, and the void shattered to pieces!

But no matter how hard the Golden Wing Roc tried, the big halberd couldn't even cut a millimeter.

Such a terrible blow was so lightly caught by Jiang Taixu.

"If I hit you in the past, I would be said to be bullying and weak." Jiang Taixu held the spear with one hand.

"Now, I'm just hitting you with a remnant thought, so I shouldn't be bullying you!" Jiang Taixu said calmly.

But these words are domineering.

The Golden Winged Roc is definitely not weak, it can even be said to be extremely strong, otherwise, why would it become one of the Primordial races that make trouble?

Why did it appear that after smashing a famous mountain, the entire world of dharma practice passed by with its eyes closed.

But at this moment, Jiang Taixu was just Cannian, but he said that he was a bully before hitting him.

"Boom!" Jiang Taixu's hands burst out with a beam of light. The light was not big, only the size of a fist.

But the light shook, and the big halberd in Golden Winged Dapeng's hand was shaken out in an instant and went straight to the Indian Ocean!

"Boom!" Pointed like lightning!

But it was as if the vast Tiangu was shaken.

The Golden Wing Roc was knocked out in an instant, his shoulders exploded, blood spreading everywhere, like a pouring rain!

How terrifying is his physical body?

When Wuzhiqi fought with Wuzhiqi, even Wuzhiqi used the Dinghai Shenzhen to hit him without hurting a feather.

But at this moment, after only one face-to-face encounter, Jiang Taixu's skin was smashed and blood was spilled.

The blood had not yet landed, it turned into a golden flame in the void, and then returned to the Golden Wing Roc.

Jin Wing Dapeng looked gloomy, he had already thought that he had overestimated Jiang Taixu, but he still underestimated it now.

"Is this the small sun body?" The Golden Wing Roc looked solemn.

"You don't need to use the small sun body to hit you." Jiang Taixu still stood with his hands behind.

"What about me?" Suddenly over there in Yongji County, the corpse was overwhelming, the black fog obscured the sky, and the flames dyed half of the sky red!

"Boom!" Another archaic race that is not weaker than the Golden Winged Roc has been born. That is a golden retriever!