Batian is dead, and he doesn't blink an eye, perhaps, in his heart, he never thought that he would die in the hands of such an ant as Ji Changkong.

However, the fact is the truth, dead is dead, and the thoughts and ambitions of a qiē are gone.

"Ahem, ahem...... Hahaha...... Ahem......"

Ji Changkong coughed violently, mixed with laughter, and he didn't know whether he was proud or excited, that feeling made him feel indescribably relaxed and unspeakably happy, and at the moment when Batian died, his thoughts were as clear as clearing the clouds and seeing the blue sky.

He could easily feel that if he wanted to, he could easily step into the peak realm of a half-step giant with just one thought, and he was only half a step away from the giant.

The water comes naturally, the obsession disappears, and the road is moving forward.

Cultivation is the process of defying the sky, obsession is of course the demon of the heart, is the obstacle that hinders one's progress, but if you can liberate the obsession, then it is also an opportunity for the Tao to make great progress, many cultivators even in order to practice deliberately create a zào opponent for themselves, create a zào obsession, let themselves break and stand stronger.

Throughout the ages, there have been many such cultivators, and Ji Changkong's breaking of his obsession can be said to be a smooth journey for the time being, at least the road to giants has a tendency to open.

Dead, finally dead, Batian finally dead!

Ji Changkong was overjoyed and couldn't help himself, this future master of the Bazong, a natural saint with superior combat power, and a genius guarded by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of cultivators finally died, attacking the Bazong all the way, chasing and killing all the way, almost dying, this road can be called a hardship, but as long as the Batian is dead, it is worth it.

Chihiro, help me suppress these six roulettes with the Holy Soldiers of the Zhen Clan, I urge the Holy Soldiers to help you, take a deep breath, Ji Changkong suppressed the excitement and spoke.

Now is not the time to be really careless, because he has not yet gotten what he needs, and he is willing to believe that if he succeeds, it will be a desperate killer that will add more than 20% of his life.

Boom, boom!

Two vast breaths rose to the sky, one side was the endless lotus ocean, containing endless rhyme, and the other side was the starry sky world, which was very bright.

Xue Qianxun was slightly startled when Ji Changkong urged the Dao Map, because he knew from the Zhen Clan Holy Weapon Spirit that the star map in Ji Changkong's hand in front of him was actually a Great Saint Soldier, which surprised her, after all, there were only a few Great Saints throughout the ages, and a Great Saint Soldier was enough to force the head.

Similar to the saints, although the Great Sage Realm cultivators are truly immortal and possess immeasurable power, it is also extremely difficult for them to cultivate the Great Sage Soldier, and almost all the Great Sages only have one Great Sage Soldier.

The sum of the worlds is only one great saint soldier of the demon clan, but now Ji Changkong has one more, and suddenly, Xue Qianxun felt the endless mist on Ji Changkong's body.

There is a great sage soldier, which means that there is a great sage standing behind him, and he is definitely the most favored core disciple, otherwise, the great sage will never give the great sage soldier, unlike Ji Changkong who knows nothing, the demon clan is powerful, and he knows these things very clearly, so Xue Qianxun is already speculating about which great sage's disciple Ji Changkong is.

There are just ten great sages in heaven and earth, each of them is a supreme figure who suppresses the starry sky of the universe, and they are incredibly strong, each of them is enough to shake the huge demon clan.

The galaxy is vast and boundless, and Ji Changkong tried his best to communicate and urge almost with all his might, but even then he only barely pulled out a wisp of qi.

That's enough, though!

As long as this wisp of the Great Sage Soldier's aura is used to oppress the six roulettes, then the six roulette machine spirits will either converge or explode, but no matter which one it is, it will be of great benefit to Ji Changkong, no matter which one it is, these six roulette wheels will fall into his hands, although only temporarily.

As he expected, the two Great Saint Soldiers suppressed it, and the Six Roulette Wheels were powerless to resist, and they were finally suppressed by Ji Changkong and sent into it with Dao Tu.

Although these six roulette wheels cannot be imprisoned by him for the rest of his life, but he only needs one chance, for him, whether it is the corpse of the tyrant or the six roulette wheels, it is just a huge hole card for him, or it will not be long before this hole card will be used, and he does not need to suppress it for too long.

At the same time, the gains on Batian's body were enough to shock him, and it can be said that he was ecstatic.

Three scrolls, each of which can resist the Celestial Beings in one blow without being harmed, this is still because the previous battle against the Overlord consumed too many scrolls.

In addition, the broken ancestral soldiers were sent by him to the Dao map for refining, seventeen medicine kings, countless ancestral stone spirit stones, countless other elixirs, countless various elixirs, and countless various elixirs, the wealth in them is simply terrifying, and the sum of all kinds of weapons and pills is enough for him to cultivate an iron-blooded army of tens of thousands of people.

In particular, there are some powerful secret treasures and rare materials, which are all extremely surprising to him, and what makes him most happy is that there are actually nine star sands in it, which is definitely an unexpected joy.

A deception made Ji Changkong instantly turn from a poor man to a rich man, and these things belonged to him, Ji Changkong also mentioned that he would be equal with Xue Qianxun, but Xue Qianxun refused, she seemed to know very well what Ji Changkong was about to face, plus he himself didn't care about these things, so all the gains went to Ji Changkong.

The huge harvest shocked Ji Changkong, but recalling the process of killing the overlord was a cold sweat, it was really a fluke, a fluke to the extreme.

If it weren't for Xue Chihiro, then his corpse would probably be rotten now, and he didn't have the slightest confidence in the past at all, and even the certainty of ending up together was not too great.

This Decepticon is too strong, it's incredible, but fortunately, he succeeded, although with the help of Xue Qianhiro, but in the end it was he who really killed the Decepticon, no matter what situation the Decepticon was in at that time, but it was enough for him to kill the Deception with the strength at that time!

Yiqiē's goal was achieved, which made him very happy and couldn't help himself.

Because the people he killed were so powerful and noble that they were enough to make people dizzy, jaw-dropping, and then frightened.

Overlord, such a behemoth is already an invincible existence, it is a huge existence that is high above, and the guardian force or the immortal force is not enough to fight alone, and the descendant of such a force, or the only successor, a natural saint, was actually killed by him.

How can I say this, it is like an ant suddenly killing an elephant, although there is also a leopard next to it to help, but it is the ant that bites the elephant in the end.

Defeating the strong with the weak is like a myth, and it feels a certain unreality.

To put it bluntly, ordinary cultivators, even immortal cultivators, would not dare to do anything even if they tied up the overlord and put it in front of them, not only did they not dare to do it, but they could also grovel and ask for warmth, and by the way, it was normal to kill the person who offended this overlord, they didn't have the courage at all.

One occupies a world, has three holy soldiers, three Dao arts, and the ancestors don't know how many, and the quasi-saints are more than one huge force.

How terrible it would be for such a force to retaliate, and no one could stop it except for the arrival of the saints, especially since this kind of revenge is still unstoppable.

The only heir to pinned hope, the seed, the born saint, the peerless genius who has exhausted the countless years of the Bazong, the existence of the peak of the giant in his twenties, and the storage of the future destined to be holy, what a great hatred this is, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as not wearing the sky.

This is almost equivalent to killing a saint, it is conceivable how much Ji Changkong has done, and he should be so excited. R1058