Chapter 2828 You Are Not Nanhua

Jiang Chen's soul power covered the entire Wangdi Mountain. At that moment, he saw another person. That person was very similar to the real Nanhua, but he was an old man with white beard and hair. In Jiang Chen's mind, , There was a loud bang, and there was a thud in my heart. * WwW.suimeng.lā

"Who is that person? Is it the real Nanhua? Then who is the person in front of me?"

Jiang Chen was extremely puzzled in his heart. Why did Jiang Chen feel so familiar with that person? He seemed to raise his head to look at himself, but he was full of doubts and incomprehension.

"wrong!"

Jiang Chen's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly thought of a possibility. The person in front of him was not the real Nanhua, but one was young and the other was old. Could it be that they were two clones of the real Nanhua?

Jiang Chen suddenly rang. The moment Xing Feng walked into the ten thousand-year iron tree, he disappeared without a trace. Where did he go? Did it disappear, or did it practice somewhere? Or in other words, was it erased directly?

"careful!"

In Jiang Chen's mind, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, with a faint childish voice, Jiang Chen's face changed, he knew that it was his Heavenly Dragon Sword and Sword Soul.

The Heavenly Dragon Sword slashed towards the Wannian Iron Tree with a destructive aura, but it was still a step short because the Iron Tree had already started to grow wildly.

The moment Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, the ten thousand-year-old iron tree blossomed, its branches criss-crossed, growing infinitely, completely sealing Jiang Chen in it.

"You are not the real Nanhua!"

Jiang Chen shouted in a deep voice, his eyes were sharp, and his breathing suddenly became serious. Only now did he realize that this guy had actually been plotting against him from the very beginning.

"Hehe, I just found out now that it seems a little too late. It's really whimsical to want to cut off the branches of my Linglong Treasure Tree with a mere Hunyuan treasure. If the sword soul grows up, maybe I will be more afraid, but now , your soul has grown up, and you have a trace of Dao Yun, which really surprised me. I thought it was enough to reach the soul of the emperor, but your talent shocked me. The free way is in you If it is passed down in the hands, it may really be able to rise, and it is unknown."

Master Nanhua still smiled lightly, as if there were no accidents, it was already too late for Jiang Chen to find him.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice,

Staring at Nan Hua with cold eyes.

"How do you know that I'm not Nanhua Daoist? If I'm not Nanhua Daoist, how could I pass on your "Nanhua Sutra"? Hehe, little baby, you can't make decisions arbitrarily. Can Nanhua Daoist not set you up? Seeing, no It must be true. Although your Dao Yun Qi is not strong enough, but for me, it has benefited a lot, swallowing your Dao Yun, I should change my face."

Master Nanhua said with a smile, all of this is under his control.

"So, Xing Feng is dead, and was directly obliterated by you silently."

Jiang Chen said.

"Your souls are still of some use to me. To teach you the "Southern China Manual", I just want to pursue a trace of Taoism. Obviously, you have not let me down."

Master Nanhua said with a smile, for Jiang Chen, he just regarded it as a cauldron, a cauldron for gathering Dao Yun.

"Then are you real Nanhua? And who is that person on the extreme north mountain?"

Jiang Chen's face was solemn, he was already confused by this Nanhua real person now, he had no way of knowing what kind of complete set and layout this was.

"Forget it, it's okay to let you die to understand. I am the real person of Nanhua, and I am not the real person of Nanhua. My body is this exquisite precious tree. And my soul is the dark side of Zhuang Zhou. In order to let my To continue my life, Zhuang Zhou made a decision that even he could not have imagined, that is to use part of his soul to burn the Dao Yun for me to continue my life. He calls himself the Free and Unfettered Dao, and everything in the world has its own laws. Yang, Nichao Tiangang, it's a pity that his Dao Yun still failed to change all of this. And I was born from this. You can call me Nanhua Daoist, or you can call me Linglong Treasure Tree, Hahaha. If it wasn't for Zhuang Zhou, I would have already reached the realm of heaven and man. It's a pity, a pity, I sacrificed hundreds of millions of years of cultivation to save him, but he suppressed me here. I want to run amok in the world, but he But he resisted in every possible way, and in the end he had to die together. Hehe, it is impossible for him to change me. I am me, who can do anything to me? He Zhuang Zhou's Daoyun is extraordinary, and his skills are profound. Didn't he fall the same? I don't believe it , I can't go against the sky and regain control of the Nine Heavens."

Master Nanhua's eyes were cold, and he was a little angry. The depression in his heart was difficult to vent. In his eyes, he was the supreme powerhouse. He said freely, as long as he could re-condense the Dao aggregates, he would have the opportunity to be reborn, heaven and earth In the meantime, Xiaoyao Dao will also be his unique inheritance.

"So, you want to replace Zhuang Zhou and become the real person of Nanhua!"

Jiang Chen was incomparably dignified, and his inner world was even more shocking.

"It's not a replacement. I am Nanhua, and Nanhua is me. How can I replace it? I want to rebuild the Xiaoyao Dao, but that old fellow Zhuang Zhou doesn't want to. The Xiaoyao Dao stretches across the world. He is at the peak of his cultivation, he is really stupid, without him, I can still achieve the supreme free way."

Nanhua Daoist said in a cold voice, he looked down upon the sky, and his aura soared to the sky, no one could match him. This boldness has already shocked Jiang Chen, but it is still impossible for him to re-cultivate Xiaoyao Dao after all.

"You are not Zhuang Zhou, you can't understand, Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wangdi Chunxin entrusted the cuckoo's leisurely excursion, you are just a wisp of his mind, a remnant soul, you can't be Zhuang Zhou after all."

Jiang Chen said with burning eyes.

"Hmph, as long as I can rebuild the Way of Freedom, even Zhuang Zhou can't be my opponent. You, a mortal who has never even crossed the emperor's realm, how do you know my ambition? Zhuang Zhou, I want this world. No matter how difficult it is to cover my eyes, I want this universe to surrender in my hands, and I will complete your unfinished free way for you!"

Master Nanhua looked at Beishan with solemn eyes, incomparably certain and full of arrogance.

"Next, your soul, your Dao Yun, all belong to me."

The monstrous aura of Nanhua Immortal, covering the sun and the sky, and the ten thousand-year-old iron tree, are also blooming everywhere at this moment.

Three thousand years ago, when Jiang Chen woke up again, it was only a blink of an eye. But he knew that this fortune was not so easy to obtain.