Hearing Jiang Huan's words, Ji Mingtang's face was extremely gloomy. Before he could speak, he saw Ji Sanfeng beside him as mad as a madman! Straight out! Quickly kill Xiang Jiang Huan! The whole body strong wind attribute yuan Qi congeals!

Wind blade appears! Break the wind!

But one side of nanwuming is faster!

The Golden Buddha suddenly appears behind you! Directly used martial arts!

The Golden Buddha is three feet tall and eight feet wide!

The golden light is shining, and the Buddha light is far away!

Just smell nanwuming and drink!

"Bodhi palm!"

The surging golden energy condenses quickly!

After that, the Golden Buddha opened his eyes angrily and took a snap!

Huge golden fingerprint, from the sky down!

The whistling wind in the past explains the horror of this attack!

Ji Sanfeng is under the pressure of the Golden Buddha! It's just hard to move!

Only wind blade! Chop to the golden fingerprint!

But there is a three foot long wind blade, which disappears immediately after hitting the huge fingerprint!

It's hard to stop its prestige!

See the Golden Palm fall! Ji Sanfeng's heart is broken, his eyes are scarlet!

I dare to use my energy in front of nanwuming, a high-level martial realm!

It's a dead end!

Nanwuming, the Golden Buddha that emerged from the xuanjie martial art "Bodhi Jue", killed many enemy soldiers in that year!

Today, it seems that I will die in the hands of this "angry Buddha"!

What a pity! Look at Jiang Huan ahead!

Ji Sanfeng clenches his teeth! It's a pity that I can't avenge my disciples!

Just then! A bloody moon suddenly came!

With a strong smell of blood directly hit the South lifeless gold fingerprint!

"Boom!"

A loud bang!

The bloody moon will soon disappear! And then the golden fingerprint that came to the sky was blown to pieces!

Nanwuming looks back slowly, looks at Pengyan standing in place in the distance, and says.

"Why, Mr. Peng wants to fight with me?"

The elder suddenly saves Ji Sanfeng. Because Ji Sanfeng is still useful in the future, he can't be killed easily by nanwuming.

Immediately, Peng Yan ignored nanwuming, turned his head to look at Ji Mingtang, the temple leader, and said with a slight bow.

"Temple Lord! Jiang Huan, the thief, killed the penalty leader of the hall. He can't let it go! They should be executed! "

Jiang Huan's talent is terrible, but now it's not enough to be afraid. The three attributes and vigour of the talent really make Peng Zhongyuan surprised. If it's allowed to develop, Peng Yan will be aware that it won't take long, and even he is not Jiang Huan's opponent!

Even the Golden Dragon Pattern Gold armour made him feel a little familiar, but it was obviously an effect of zenglingdan, which overdrawn his life and talent to use.

Now Jiang Huan's breath is very weak, and the realm is falling to the warrior realm. I'm afraid it's hard to advance in the future.

But just in case, Peng Yan hopes Jiang Huan will die!

After all, there are so many secrets!

But Chen cangwen listened to this, his face was cold, and so was nanwuming. He was ready to kill a blood path and take Jiang Huan to leave here!

Only Jiang Huan, still calm standing in place, and Ji Mingtang look at each other.

The whole school martial arts arena is silent!

Ji Ming hall let the breeze stir up his robe, whirring.

Her eyes never left Jiang Huan.

At this time in his heart has set off a storm!

Just then that tyrannical and terrible dragon pattern gold armor, as well as that let him feel the light column of palpitation!

Let Ji Mingtang not help but think of the treasure used by his father, Ji Heng, "the overlord killed heaven!"

However, he clearly felt that Fang Caijiang Huan's attack was just a kind of martial art or a kind of secret method, which came out from the movement of energy in his body.

Jiang Huan has never used any foreign things.

What's more, my father's treasure is still sealed in the mountain of Jinfan at this time. With the strength of Jianghuan, even the mountain of Jinfan full of miasma can't be near, let alone enter the underground to receive the treasure.

Jimingtang didn't know that Jinfan mountain was still full of miasma in his mind. Now it was just a pile of gravel and sand that was illuminated by the sunshine!

Looking at the breath withered to the extreme, but still standing in place Jianghuan.

Ji Mingtang's heart is full of regret.

Just now, he was still afraid of Jiang Huan's sudden strength and the three attributes that made him amazing.

Because this young man, who had the general talent in his eyes, just now killed a high-level martial spirit just by virtue of the realm of a middle-level martial arts master!

If we let him break through to Wuzong in the future, will we be able to fight against the king of Wu?

If such a person can't get along with Wuji Temple peacefully, he must be killed. Otherwise, in the near future, he will be a nightmare of Wuji temple.

Thinking of this, Ji Mingtang can't help thinking of Jiang Huan's words just now.

"The temple of the infinite must be stained with blood!"

Often think of this, Ji Ming hall forehead will not stop the exudation of cold sweat.

Secretly, I also have a time to look away.

Jiang Huan's breath has completely fallen from the middle level martial arts to the high level warriors, and even the high level warriors are hard to maintain.

It turns out that Ji Mingtang had a kind of lucky idea, but more than that, he still felt sorry.

It seems that the dragon pattern gold armor and the light pillar must be a secret method to lose life and potential!

I'm afraid Jiang Huan can't advance in this life!

Thinking of this, Ji Ming hall is relieved. A person who has no potential will no longer pose any threat to the infinite hall.