The rise of the heavens starts from the Holy Ruins

Chapter 570 Nine-story Bronze Tower!
  "I even used the magic weapon at the bottom of the pressure box. Haha, this is exactly what I want. Let's see how I can break your old turtle shell." On the sky, Jiang Yan's figure stood in front of him. He stared at the sky above his head and took a sip. The nine-story bronze tower sneered.

As he spoke, he directly wielded the Six-Path Reincarnation Fist to kill him. In an instant, six hazy shadows of the ancient universe began to rotate behind him. In an instant, the unparalleled fist hit the nine-layered bronze tower, huge. The ripples of energy spread, completely turning this place into a whirlpool of destruction, along with the surviving strong men in the Bronze Immortal Palace further away.

Qi Daolin, who was watching the battle, was also blown away by this monstrous divine power. He coughed up blood and looked very embarrassed.

In the center of the whirlpool of the battlefield, a huge sound of metal cracking was heard, and the light of bronze rose into the sky, and then completely exploded. It was the menacing nine-layered bronze tower that was exploded.

The copper towers cracked layer after layer, as if many small worlds were shattered. The scene was extremely spectacular.

"Ah...my pagoda!" Above the sky, the quasi-supreme master of the Bronze Immortal Palace screamed, blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and flew backwards. At this time, his clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, and his whole body was soaked in blood. He looked extremely embarrassed. .

The bronze tower he was originally called to repair was shattered by Jiang Yan's force. Naturally, he also suffered a huge backlash. At present, his combat power was greatly reduced and he was also extremely weak. Finally, he stared at Jiang with hatred. After one glance, Yan did not hesitate and used the Blood Escape Technique, even abandoning all his elite subordinates.

"You've already reached this point, do you think you can still go?" Seeing this scene, Jiang Yan sneered. With a thought in his mind, he stepped on the Xing Zi Jue, turned into a bolt of lightning, and chased after him. Needless to say, the result was that The unlucky bronze quasi-supreme was directly killed by him on the spot, and all of his rich quasi-supreme blood and energy were also refined by Jiang Yan and poured into the sea of ​​​​life. Kun Pengzi, who adjusted his breath and healed his wounds, accelerated. The opponent's injuries healed.

The leader of the Bronze Immortal Palace is finished. The remaining little shrimps are naturally not a problem. Jiang Yan doesn't even need to do it himself. Someone has already done it for him. In the sky, only an old man in brocade and jade robes can be seen. He is holding a long sword and is chasing after him. , constantly chasing and killing the elite survivors of the Bronze Immortal Palace. Every time the sword is struck, one person will be killed.

In just a few short breaths, the remaining dozens of Bronze Immortal Palace experts were wiped out like chopping melons and vegetables.

"This old Taoist is really ruthless." Seeing this, Jiang Yan couldn't help but smile. Qi Daolin's ruthless and merciless behavior towards his enemies suited him very well, even though he was older. A little, but the better is getting stronger with age.

In addition, the opponent also has a combat power that is infinitely close to the quasi-supreme, and he is also a very good general.

Swish! High in the sky, just when Jiang Yan's thoughts were turning, a divine light returned through the sky, and Qi Daolin, who had been fighting all the way, came again. At this time, he was covered in blood, both from his enemies and from his own.

"I suffered a great calamity earlier. I would like to thank fellow Taoist Jiang Yan for saving me. I will keep this great kindness in my heart. If I need help in the future, I will do my best to repay you." Qi Daolin looked solemn, looked directly at Jiang Yan, and said solemnly with his fists clasped. .

As for the special name of Jiang Yan, it is natural for someone like him to be familiar with it. According to various rumors in the upper world, the former seems to have climbed up from the barren and desolate land of the lower world, and is even more suspected to be related to the blood of the legendary ten evil Kunpeng. Have an extremely close relationship.

A few months ago, the two of them broke through the barrier of the upper realm at the same time and came to the vast territory of the upper realm, setting off a series of stormy waves. On the day they appeared, nearly ten dozen leaders of the upper realm had already died. It can be said that on that day, horrific visions appeared all over the upper realm, and there was quite a sense of sorrow for the whole world. smell.

Faced with such an extremely mysterious and terrifying existence, even a super old man like Qi Daolin did not dare to neglect at all and appeared extremely cautious.

"Haha, it's just a piece of cake. Taoist Master Qi doesn't need to be so solemn. If we talk about it, there may be some connection between you and me." After looking at the old man in front of him, Jiang Yan said with a smile, his eyes flashing.

In fact, what he said was not polite. In the vast upper world, the situation was strange and the undercurrent was turbulent. Terrifying and ancient orthodox forces from all sides emerged one after another, including the Changsheng family. In the final analysis, the root cause was also due to Jiang. With the arrival of the changes in the world, Yan, in one day, single-handedly wiped out so many powerful masters of the upper realm.

As a result, the situation in the entire upper realm has intensified and changed, and it has alerted many truly terrifying beings to resurgence in advance. Qi Daolin, half of the inheritor of the Supreme Palace in the past, was naturally unlucky. Under the encirclement and suppression, it was naturally difficult for him to escape.

Of course, the origin mentioned by Jiang Yan is not a single one, but refers to the above meaning.

"Yuanyuan!? Please forgive me for being stupid. I don't know, Friend Jiang Dao, what does this specifically mean?" Upon hearing the word Yuanyuan, a trace of surprise flashed across Qi Daolin's face, but he quickly covered it up and asked calmly.

"Haha, Taoist Master Qi is in front of me. You don't need to be so cautious. I know that you are the contemporary descendant of the legendary Supreme Palace, and your lineage is a fatal enemy of the Bronze Immortal Palace. Don't worry, I will treat you There is no malicious intent in this lineage.”

Seeing that the old man Qi Daolin started to pretend to be confused in front of him again, Jiang Yan shook his head and said with a smile.

He didn't want to have mutual suspicion and try to figure out his thoughts with such an old monster who had become a spirit. It was too laborious, so Jiang Yan didn't bother to do it. Today, he was lucky enough to meet him. Naturally, it was a straight to the point conversation, which was the most direct.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is indeed very powerful. He has not been able to hide this from you. I don't know what you have to say." Qi Daolin was also surprised when Jiang Yan revealed the origin of the heel with one word. His heart was ups and downs, but he still tried his best to keep it. Stay calm.

The Jiang Yan in front of him was much scarier than the previous group of strong men from the Bronze Immortal Palace. Even the dignified quasi-supreme figures were easily obliterated by him. With his old bones like Qi Daolin, not to mention the serious injury, even in the At his peak, he asked himself that he would never be able to survive a few rounds in front of Jiang Yan.

To put it another way, if Jiang Yan wanted to attack him, there would be no need to be so persistent. In just a few slaps, the other person would be gone. But at the moment, Jiang Yan obviously had no such plan.

(End of this chapter)