Chapter 1474 Is Controlled by You, that Is a Humiliation to It

Tang Jingtian knew very well how terrifying this painting was.

Thunder God Enilu snapped his fingers, and that thunder force seemed to be able to destroy the world.

Tang Jingtian even had a feeling.

The Thor Irene Road painted seems to be able to come to reality.

"Brother Tang, by the way, let me introduce you."

"This is the disciple I just accepted."

"But because he has forgotten some memories, I named him Li Xiaobai."

Li Yixi showed a smile on his face and pointed to Shi Xuan who was sitting beside him.

When Tang Jingtian came in, he noticed Shi Xuan's existence.

But I didn't pay too much attention to it.

Because Shi Xuan's strength is not strong now.

Tang Jingtian didn't expect this to be Li Yixi's disciple.

A look of shock and envy appeared on his face.

"Tang Jingtian."

Introduce yourself quickly.

"I have seen the seniors."

Shi Xuan bowed and saluted.

Even though Tang Jingtian's cultivation was in the past, Shi Xuan didn't like it at all.

But now his cultivation base is weak, and this person can make friends with his master.

I naturally want to call a senior.

"Brother Tang, I hope to take care of you in the future."

Li Yixi smiled and said about him.

"What did you say, sir? Isn't it the right thing to do? As long as I can help, I will never refuse, and I will do my best."

Hearing this, Li Yixi nodded with a satisfied smile on his face.

The two in the pavilion continued to chat, but Tang Jingtian never heard Li Yixi mention Jian Wuchen.

"Young master, what a character, he really didn't pay attention to Jian Wuchen."

Seeing that the time was about the same, Tang Jingtian stood up and said some words of congratulations to Li Yixi for stepping into the rank of cultivation, then took his leave and left.

Leave the mansion.

Tang Jingtian's eyes showed anticipation.

Can't help clenching the painting in my hand.

The faces of those people whose life and death were controlled by Jian Wucheng were ugly.

Now they are searching for treasures.

"Do you think that guy can survive?"

"That peerless master, is there a way to deal with Jian Wuchen's secret technique?"

"The strength of an expert is indeed unfathomable, but Jian Wuchen's strength is beyond our imagination."

"The secret technique performed before is terrifying."

Several people could not help but sigh.

His face was full of despair.

Whether they are alive or dead now depends on Jian Wuchen's thought.

Now they have only a last ray of hope.

That is to hope that Tang Jingtian can find Li Yixi.

I hope Li Yixi has a way to deal with Jian Wuchen.

But now they don't have much hope.

After all, Jian Wuchen is not alone.

It represents the Holy Land of Chaos.

Chaos Sword Pool is in Chaos, but it is the real overlord.

It is not comparable to those chaotic sects that the Nine Heavens destroyed before.

No one knew that behind Jian Wuchen there were still those terrifying existences hidden.

"Shall we all be his slaves?"

A strong man said in a low mood at this moment.

The others were silent when they heard these words, and the scene instantly became extremely quiet, and the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

"You said, the suzerains of the various sects have now stepped into the transcendental level, can they deal with Jian Wuchen together?"

After a moment of silence, someone spoke.

"It's been a long time since we have any hope, now we are in the palm of Jian Wuchen, life and death can be judged by one thought."

"Admit it to your fate."

After the voice fell, the scene became even quieter.

Several people fell into complete silence.

Soon a few people came to the Second Heaven.

If you want to search for real treasures, there is only Erchongtian, and today's Erchongtian is a real holy place.

Countless treasures were born here.

However, they who had just entered the Second Heaven met Tang Jingtian by coincidence.

"That, that, isn't that Tang Jingtian?"

"It's still alive."

"According to the time calculation, it will be almost 7 days?"

"But why is his face full of joy, and there is no worry on Tang Jingtian's face?"

At this moment, several people's eyes widened.

It was like seeing a ghost.

Because when they saw Tang Jingtian at this moment, there was still ecstasy on his face.

However, Tang Jingtian naturally heard the voices of several people.

"Don't you guys want me to die?"

Tang Jingtian looked at them with a livid face.

"Friend Daoist, I misunderstood."

"Didn't Jian Wuchen cast a secret technique on you before and left a terrible thing in your soul sea?"

"But why don't you seem to have much influence now?"

One of them quickly explained.

"I bother."

"Do you still want to kill me with that little means?"

"That rubbish method is like a child's trick in front of a peerless expert."

Tang Jingtian was full of contempt.

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When Jian Wuchen was mentioned, he scoffed.

After hearing Tang Jingtian's words, several people froze in place, their expressions becoming complicated.

No one thought of it.

Tang Jingtian not only survived, but also dispelled the terrifying and vicious secret technique.

They had seen how terrifying the secret technique was before, and it was hard to forget it now.

When the eyes of several people fell on Tang Jingtian's body, they looked envious and jealous.

Not only is he living well now, but his cultivation seems to have gone a step further.

But now they have become pawns in Jian Wuchen's hands.

It's still the kind of chess piece that may be abandoned at any time.

Tang Jingtian saw the look of despair on the faces of several people.

"Have you contacted the suzerains of each sect?"

"Maybe they have a way to defuse this crisis."

"Even if the suzerains of the sects have no choice, they will go to find that peerless master. Maybe the peerless master has a way."

Tang Jingtian reminded.

Hearing this, the despairing few people's eyes lit up.

"Thank you, fellow daoist."

Several people hurriedly bowed and left through the air.

Seeing a few people leaving, Tang Jingtian smiled.

Entered the third heaven.

Tang Jingtian remembered that Tang Yin was practicing in the third heaven, and he was afraid of meeting Jian Wuchen, so he went to remind him.

However, when Tang Jingtian entered the third heaven, the void suddenly split open.

A figure in white walked out from the crack.

Carrying a terrifying aura all over his body, he came step by step.

At this moment, all the strong men in the triple sky showed a look of panic on their faces.

Because at this moment they were locked by Jian Wuchen's incomparably cold eyes across time and space.

It's hard for them to bear even just a glance at an existence beyond the realm.

Fortunately, at this moment, Jian Wuchen paid more attention to Tang Jingtian and ignored them.

The moment they retracted their gazes, each of them felt that suffocation disappeared without a trace.

Tang Jingtian of the Void looked a little ugly.

He never thought that he would encounter Jian Wuchen again here.

"Do you think you can escape my palm?"

Jian Wuchen in the void looked down at Tang Jingtian at this moment with extremely cold eyes.

Tang Jingtian's face was ugly and he didn't speak, his hand holding the painting couldn't help but tighten.

Jian Wuchen didn't care whether Tang Jingtian answered his own words or not.

"Tell me, where is your rescuer?"

"I want him to surrender."

"With this method, I must have some ability. Being my spokesperson should be enough."

Jian Wuchen stood in the sky, still confident.

"I bother."

"Just because you still want an expert to be your spokesperson, where does your confidence come from?"

"An expert can crush you to death with one hand."

Jian Wuchen's eyes turned cold when he heard Tang Jingtian's words.

In Jian Wuchen's eyes, Tang Jingtian was like a mustard, he dared to ridicule himself, pointed out without any hesitation, and the terrifying sword energy came to kill Tang Jingtian.

The transcendent sword energy is so terrifying.

It was simply not something Tang Jingtian could resist.

However, at this critical moment.

Feeling suffocated, Tang Jingtian quickly blocked the painting in his hand like a murderous sword light.

The next moment, that terrifying attack was blocked.

The terrifying sword energy was devoured by Tang Jingtian's painting.

"Um?"

Jian Wuchen, who wanted to leave at first, saw this scene with a look of shock on his face. He didn't expect that the thing in Tang Jingtian's hands could defuse his attack.

The blow just now looked extremely random, but it was an attack beyond the level.

However, Tang Jingtian was able to rely on the picture scroll in his hand to be intact, which made Jian Wuchen couldn't help but look at the thing in Tang Jingtian's hand.

At this moment, Jian Wuchen pointed at the sword again.

Cut out with a sword.

This sword light.

Shine the world.

Throughout the third heaven, countless strong men felt suffocated at this moment.

At this moment, Tang Jingtian was holding the picture scroll in his hand, his face was full of shock, he never thought that the picture scroll could resist Jian Wuchen's attack just now.

But this is unexpected and reasonable.

Seeing Jian Wuchen attack again, facing the extremely terrifying aura, Tang Jingtian didn't show any panic on his face.

Tang Jingtian believed in Li Yixi and what he said.

Once again, he used the scroll in his hand to resist that terrifying sword light.

The next moment, the terrifying sword glow was once again swallowed by the scroll in his hand.

Fanaticism appeared on Tang Jingtian's face, he did not expect Jian Wuchen to be so powerful.

Jian Wuchen also stopped attacking now, his eyes revealed an inconceivable color.

The sword just now seemed to be an understatement, but in fact it was already 70% of his strength.

But I didn't expect it to be blocked.

"I didn't expect you, a waste hand, to have such a treasure."

"The sword energy just now was not weak, but I didn't expect that the thing in your hand was not damaged at all."

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Standing in the void, Wuchen looked down at Tang Jingtian whose face was flushed at the moment.

Although he blocked that terrifying attack, Tang Jingtian's cultivation was too weak.

Just the aftermath made Tang Jingtian churn with qi and blood.

Jian Wuchen took a step forward.

Appearing in front of Tang Jingtian suddenly, he stretched out his hand and directly pinched Tang Jingtian's neck, lifting Tang Jingtian up.

Obviously, even if he has this treasure, but his strength is too weak, he still cannot match Jian Wuchen.

All of a sudden.

Tang Jingtian's face was flushed red, and he struggled hard, but he couldn't break free at all.

"Am I doomed to fall?"

At this moment, Tang Jingtian showed despair on his face.

A look of anger, a look of unwillingness.

But it can't change the scene in front of you at all.

Tang Jingtian was lightly held in Jian Wuchen's hand, Jian Wuchen stretched out his hand, and the picture scroll that Tang Jingtian was clutching tightly fell into Jian Wuchen's hand.

"I'd like to see."

"What is this?"

"How can such a treasure deserve to be owned by a waste like you."

"Only in the hands of the Holy Son can he exert his due power."

"Being controlled by you is a humiliation to it."

Jian Wuchen, who was holding the picture scroll, sarcastically sarcastically when his eyes fell on Tang Jingtian's flushed face.

The moment the voice fell, Jian Wuchen wanted to kill Tang Jingtian, but his face changed suddenly.

Because at this critical moment.

Jian Wuchen found that the picture scroll in his hand was not under his control, and an incomparably terrifying aura erupted.