The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 3261 Meeting Jiang Taiyuan Again

The battlefield between gods and demons.

Above the Holy City, countless figures stood there, and the atmosphere was solemn.

And around the Holy City, there are huge circles of halo surrounding it, constantly rotating.

These are all defensive formations arranged by the True Immortal.

One after another, the formations enveloped the Holy City.

On both sides of the holy city, there are countless large ships, and the sacred mountains are suspended, and they are also covered with dense figures.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the place ahead, their faces extremely solemn.

There, there were two figures fighting fiercely. One was wearing a black and yellow robe, the other was wearing a nine-color armor. The fight was extremely fierce.

But it seemed that the nine-color armor had the upper hand.

As the two people fought fiercely, endless divine light bloomed, and the momentum was astonishing.

The cultivation levels of these two people are both at the True Immortal level.

After another moment, the Taoist in black and yellow robes showed more and more fatigue and fell into a disadvantage. Soon, he was blown away by his opponent with a halberd, and immortal blood spurted from his mouth.

"Haha! The human race is really an immortal, but that's all!"

The man in the armor immediately laughed, and the sound was heard in all directions.

Behind him, there was a wave of shouts and cheers.

Countless black pyramids stretched across the sky, and there were figures everywhere, all wearing armor, with fierce aura and fighting spirit.

There are also dark sacred mountains scattered in all directions.

Each sacred mountain is a million feet high, with palaces scattered on it, like fortresses, standing on all sides of the battlefield.

These are the strongholds of the Nine Color Clan.

Since two years ago, they have been able to gain a foothold on the battlefield and established many strongholds. Then they slowly increased their numbers and, step by step, pushed their positions to the Holy City.

"Lost again!"

"These guys from the Nine Color Tribe are more ferocious than last time!"

People in all directions of the Holy City shook their heads, their faces full of worry.

After more than a dozen battles, Pangu's side lost more and won less, and was far inferior to its opponent. If the fight continued like this,

Morale has hit rock bottom.

"This time, the opponent is coming fiercely!"

"Behind the Nine Colors Clan, there is the support of the Longbo God Clan, we can't compare."

Many people showed pessimism.

After almost every battle, the true immortal characters on the opposite side will become stronger, and more true immortals will emerge.

And their sanctuary has continuously cultivated more true immortals over the years, and the treasure left by the master, the divine genealogy, has also created more true immortal-level incense gods, but they still cannot keep up with the improvement of their opponents. speed.

The situation in his sanctuary is getting worse and worse.

Now, they can only huddle in the Holy City and defend passively. If the Holy City is lost, the Holy Land will be over.

The entire Pangu world will also be destroyed.

On the opposite side, the cheers continued for a long time and then slowly subsided.

The man in the nine-color armor yelled a few times and then rushed back.

Soon, another figure emerged from the camp over there.

He is a young-looking man, wearing a silver battle armor and looking very heroic.

"I am Jiang Taiyuan, the god of heaven! Who among you... dares to come out and fight me?"

He stood still on the battlefield in the middle and shouted loudly.

The sound rolled like thunder, echoing in the void.

In all directions of the Holy City, many people raised their hands and covered their ears, showing a bit of pain.

When they looked up again, their expressions were a little horrified.

Just a few loud shouts, separated by heavy formations, can make their eardrums hurt and their hearts tremble, which shows how terrifying this person's strength is!

In front of the Holy City, many temple elders looked at each other with a bit of horror in their eyes.

They are all true immortals and can judge the strength of their opponents more clearly.

"I'm afraid it's a fairyland!"

"almost!"

They whispered, their expressions solemn.

Earthly Immortal!

For them, this is an unreachable realm!

Only those with ten thousand Taoist qualities can enter the Earthly Immortal Realm, and most of them only have a dozen or dozens of Taoist qualities, and they are only in the early stages of human immortality.

"It's this Jiang Taiyuan again!"

Someone said hatefully.

Among the many powerful true gods of the Nine Color Clan, Jiang Taiyuan is the most famous and his performance is the most eye-catching.

Over the years, I don’t know how many fellow Taoists have died at the hands of this person.

"no one there?"

Jiang Taiyuan stood with his hands behind his back. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone coming out from the other side, so he laughed out loud.

"Haha! A bunch of cowards!"

"Is there anyone left in Pangu?"

Behind him, a burst of laughter immediately erupted.

"I'll go!"

On a large ship, a locust tree moved and was about to jump up.

"Senior, you have already fought a battle and were injured. You can't go back again!" Many people stopped him from the side.

"A little injury doesn't matter! If I don't go, who else can stop him! Don't worry, I'm an old tree and can't die!"

The old locust tree said.

"Senior, let me go!"

From the side, a beautiful figure walked out.

"Fellow Master Yu, you are no match for him!"

"Yeah! It's too risky!"

Yu Shiyan shook her head and said with a smile: "It's okay. It's better to lose than to fight."

After saying that, he swept out of the ship.

"Woman? Hey! You Pangu really have no one, let a woman come out."

Jiang Taiyuan laughed sarcastically.

"What's wrong with women!"

Yu Shiyan sneered, waved her sleeves and robe, and a fairy sword flew out, whirled around, and shot out.

Whoosh!

The sword light pierced the air, causing a sharp explosion.

"Hmph! You are not overestimating your own abilities!"

Jiang Taiyuan sneered and didn't bother to sacrifice the soldiers. He directly raised his hand and grabbed the flying sword.

clang!

The flying sword took hold and made a loud noise.

drink!

He scolded, grabbed the sword hard with his palm, crushed the sword light on the sword, and then firmly grasped the sword body.

Ahead, Yu Shiyan's expression immediately changed.

This man actually caught her fairy sword with his bare hands!

The realm is too high!

Her mind gradually sank.

With such strength, no one in the Holy Domain can stop him!

Perhaps the strength of everyone in her entire Haotian Dojo gathered together and exploded through the Shenzhou of Creation, and they might still be able to compete. However, there were not only this person on the other side, but several others who were in this state.

In this battle, the Holy Land is at stake!

Even if she relies on the Holy City and many large formations, she is not completely sure that she can stop them.

"Back to you!"

Jiang Taiyuan smiled disdainfully, raised his hand, and threw it hard. With a whooshing sound, the flying sword turned into divine light and flew back.

"not good!"

Yu Shiyan was startled, then came to her senses and hurriedly sacrificed her shield.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Her shield was blown away and hit her hard.

puff!

Her delicate body trembled, blood spurted out, and she flew backwards. Her pretty face turned pale.

"I haven't killed any of your true immortals from the human race, so I just want to test my sword with you!"

Jiang Taiyuan shouted coldly, raised his hand, silver light flashed in his palm, and a magic gun appeared.

He grabbed the gun, swayed, and chased after him in the blink of an eye.

In his palm, the silver divine spear shook violently, emitting a shocking divine light, and a terrifying aura condensed on the tip of the spear.

Tsk!

The gun light pierced the sky and thundered down.

Looking at the white divine light in front of her, feeling the terrifying aura pressing down on her head, Yu Shiyan's heart sank again. If she was hit by this shot, she might not die, but she would definitely be seriously injured.

However, she had no choice but to avoid it.

And Jiang Taiyuan had a sneer on his face, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

If he can kill or capture a human true immortal, he will be able to make great achievements, and God will reward him with more treasures.

"Um?"

Seeing it, the shot was about to hit.

However, at this moment, ripples suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, swallowing the figure in and disappearing.

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