The son-in-law of the female president

In the eyeballs that almost popped out of everyone's eyes, Jiang Tong seemed to be an immortal Xiaoqiang, rushing to the sky for the third time.

Careful people found that even though Jiang Tong was in the hands of the ancestors of the Hongmen, there was absolutely no room for resistance.

But he himself did not suffer any substantial injuries, at most he looked rather embarrassed.

Many people gradually realized that something was wrong.

Jiang Tong's physical body was so powerful that it was beyond their imagination, and it was difficult to break through the defense of his physical body even with a blow from Huashen.

"The idea of ​​Wu Dao transforming gods reaches the world, as long as the spiritual energy in this world never dries up, the magic power will be endless."

"No matter how strong Jiang Zhenren's physical body is, in the face of the power of heaven and earth, he will eventually be exhausted."

Many masters of the older generation, although not fascinated, have more or less come into contact with the field of transforming gods.

Said right away.

At that time, let the Hongmen patriarch catch him and place him in a thousand-meter ridge, or throw him into the magma in the crater. There will always be a way to destroy Jiang Tong's body.

Today's Jiang Tong's big defeat was a doomed thing, and it was nothing more than delaying the doomed ending.

Everyone is not optimistic about Jiang Tong.

Several thousand meters away, Yaoyao Caitlin and the others who were sitting in the off-road vehicle, who had not yet left, felt the shaking of the ice field, and their faces turned pale.

The bodies of the girls were trembling, as if the end of the world was coming in the next moment.

"Or, let's get out of here quickly." Iron Bear's heart was about to burst.

Once Jiang Tong died, those strong men gathered outside the valley lost their restraint.

At that time, anyone can crush them on this ice field like crushing flies.

At a height of several hundred meters, Jiang Tong just soared into the sky, controlled Shenyin with his spiritual thoughts, and slashed at the ancestor of Hongmen.

Wherever the gods are hidden, there is a hidden power to open the sky and the earth, and the vast ice and snow storm is cut out of a huge crack in an instant.

Buddha Sword!

The sound of sword energy and thunder condensed into a golden thread, spanning a thousand meters in the sky.But just when he was about to slash at the ancestor of Hongmen, the ancestor waved his sleeve.

The ice and snow storm in this world was fully mobilized, and instantly turned into a huge barrier, lying in front of the ancestor.

The golden light struck the barrier, and accompanied by a deafening thunder, the golden light tore into pieces, scattered into sword aura, and swept across the ice field for a thousand meters.

On the other hand, the barrier in front of the ancestor was also full of cracks, and it exploded with a 'pop' sound the next moment.

It turned into Taos of pure spiritual energy, sweeping towards the whole body.

Even the abundant spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth stirred up chaos between the two of them.

Even the barefoot woman and the master of the dragon hall couldn't help but look sideways at this moment.

"It's useless!" The ancestor of the Hongmen shook his head lightly.

The gap between Huashen and Hejin is too big, such a gap is like a world of difference.It is irreparable for any secret technique, magic weapon, or talisman.

When He Jin meets Huashen, he should be ruthlessly suppressed and die on the spot.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Jiang Tong's mouth, and the blood in his body was shaking, almost spilling out.

"Ugh!"

Many people watched this scene and sighed.

Everyone knows that today Jiang Tong cannot escape no matter what.

Not to mention that the ancestors of the Hongmen waved their hands to arouse Tianwei and control the world.

In front of him, Jiang Tong had no strength to fight back.

On the other side alone, the other two transformation gods standing in the void with their caged hands are staring at each other.

Everyone had no doubts that as long as Jiang Tong made any changes, the two great transformation gods would hit their heads with a thunderous strike.

Today, no one can save Jiang Tong.

"Forget it, this is the fate and ending that Master Jiang should have."

"This son has risen all the way, stepping on the bones of countless peerless powerhouses. He kills people and exterminates his family at every turn, bloodbaths all over his family, and is arrogant."

"In the end, Hua Shen personally took action to suppress and kill him. No matter what, even after his death, this son will be famous enough to go down in history, and his power will shake through the ages."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The person who had a grudge against Jiang Tong also gloated and said, "A scorpion shakes a tree, beyond its control, a small mortal, dare to fight against the gods?"

"However, being able to persist for such a long time in the hands of a Huashen is nothing short of remarkable!"

There was a lot of discussion, either joking or pity or pity.

'Boom! '

Jiang Tong flew out again, the power of transforming gods was too strong.

Even Jiang Tong can't stand it, just like the scene where he crushed and killed other martial arts masters, now his position has been reversed.

Jiang Tong became the target of being crushed, and even the martial arts such as Fuyao Eight Styles and Taiyi Five Elements were forced out.

But looking at the ancestor of the Hongmen, not a single corner of his clothes has been lifted.

"Jiang Zhenren, if you are willing to submit to my ancestor, the ancestor will spare your life. Even if you are allowed to rule the entire Hongmen, it is not a bad idea."

The ancestors of Hongmen were born with a heart of cherishing talents.

If it weren't for Jiang Tong's enmity with Hongmen, the ancestors of Hongmen would have planned to accept Jiang Tong as a disciple.

At that time, it will be controlled by secret techniques. In less than 30 years, Hongmen will add another Martial Dao Transformation God.

Two gods in one school!

Hongmen will surpass the Holy See and Xingzhou in one fell swoop, and stand on top of the world.

"Hongmen is not qualified for me to be in charge!" Jiang Tong sneered.

Then he raised his head and faced the patriarch of Hongmen directly: "When I kill you, I will wash the entire Hongmen with blood, and cut off all the people related to you in the world."

The ancestor of the Hongmen snorted coldly: "It's like an ant, if this is the case, then you should die."

After finishing speaking, the power of transforming the gods was activated, and the power of heaven was so powerful that it even caused a vision of heaven and earth.Tornadoes were pulled up from the ice field, and Jiang Tong was as small as dust in front of them.

'Boom! '

When Jiang Tong was hit by the tornado, he vomited blood from his mouth, and several ribs in his chest were broken.Like a meteor falling, it hit the ice field directly.

The [-]-meter-thick glacier shattered directly, and the lake water gushed up into the sky from the hole in the ice sheet.

As if the world had been destroyed, everyone was terrified and their scalps were numb.

The power displayed by the ancestors of Hongmen is too terrifying, it is not owned by human beings at all.

"Brother Zhang, stop playing, kill this kid earlier and go to the Earth Immortal Secret Treasure."

The barefoot woman didn't even look at the ice field under her feet, she spoke lightly, as if losing interest.

The ancestor laughed loudly:

"It's rare to meet an ant that dares to provoke my ancestor, let alone, wait for my ancestor to kill him!"

The patriarch of the Hongmen stepped on the sky, waved his hand, and the ice layer within a radius of [-] zhang was directly seized by the patriarch with his supreme magic power, and smashed towards Jiang Tong.

The ice covered the sky and the sun, as if the sky and the earth were squeezed down.

Jiang Tong, who shot out of the lake, stood upright on the ice field with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the huge ice layer pressing down on the top of his head, under the suspicious eyes of countless people, Jiang Tong suddenly laughed.

"Jiang Zhenren is crazy. At this point, he can still laugh?"

"I think it's a broken pot and a broken pot. I know that I will die today, and I plan to accept my fate."

Everyone laughed jokingly.

Only the barefoot woman, the master of the Dragon Hall and the patriarch of Hongmen, seemed to feel something, and their expressions changed slightly.

"why are you laughing?"

The barefoot woman looked down, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

The ancestors of the Hongmen also saw it.

At this time.

Jiang Tong raised his head and showed a very weird smile.

Said in a flat tone:

"Do you think that you are the God of Transformation?"

The words fell.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, but at this moment, the ancestor of the Hongmen screamed out as if he had seen a ghost...