The son-in-law of the female president

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

Following Jiang Tong's words, in a place where no one else could see, it seemed that there was a chaotic world split open by a god wielding a giant axe.

The originally gloomy Shenzang suddenly glowed with a little light.

It was faint at first.

With the flick of a finger, this ray of light became stronger and brighter, like a sleeping sun coming to life at this moment.

Then the dazzling light spread out along the nodes one by one, as if triggering a chain reaction.

I saw countless divine chains tightly entwining the sacred treasure, jumping together at this moment.It seems that there are prehistoric wild beasts trying to break free from their imprisonment and soar into the sky.

If it is said that Jiang Tong used the power of transforming gods before, only to light up a small piece of divine treasure.So at this moment, Jiang Tong's body was like a starry sky being lit up.

'Crack! '

Invisibly, there was the sound of something breaking.

Then, tens of thousands of Jiang Tong's magic chains transformed by the magic power of transforming gods were instantly shattered.

boom!
Thousands of rays of brilliance bloomed in this sacred treasure, and an aura that shook the sun and the moon gushed out from Jiang Tong's body and went straight to the sky.

This piece of ice field was completely filled with a terrifying aura.Countless people shuddered and fell to their knees uncontrollably.

The master of the dragon hall and the barefoot woman's expressions changed wildly at this moment, and they looked at Jiang Tong in disbelief.

In an instant.

Jiang Tong's aura of cultivation has been soaring all the way from the late stage of Hejin, as if there is no end to it, rising steadily.

He has been from the peak of Hejin, broke through the half-step transformation of gods, and stepped into the ranks of transformation gods, and there is still no sign of stopping.

Continuously crossing the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and reaching the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, it can barely stop.

When this terrifying energy gushed out of Jiang Tong's body, the whole world fell silent.

"This... this is the aura of transforming gods!" Many strong men of the older generation who had lived for hundreds of years looked at Jiang Tong in amazement.

The voices of the people who had been mocking Jiang Tong before with a strange yin and yang aura stopped abruptly at this moment, and they turned into sculptures, standing motionless in place.

"how is this possible!"

Even a few prophets who claim to know everything and can predict the future are all dumbfounded.

This kind of spirit-transforming aura is perfect and exudes a kind of great perfection and great supreme charm.

In comparison, the three ancestors of the Hongmen are all inferior in front of Jiang Tong now.

A martial artist who is under 30 years old.

Everyone's cognition of the martial world and the three views they have established all their lives are subverted at this moment.

The patriarch of the Hongmen even had an unprecedented shock on his face, he jumped up and almost bit off his tongue.

"impossible!"

"In this world, how can there be such a young martial artist?"

But no one responded.

The barefoot woman on the other side covered her lips lightly with her small hands, and various tastes flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Although the Lord of the Dragon Hall pretended to be calm on the surface, his hands tucked into his wide sleeves were trembling violently.

that moment.

The aura of the three great transformation gods filling the world was suppressed by Jiang Tong.No matter how hard they struggle and how hard they try, nothing can stop them.

Jiang Tong stood on the ice field with his hands behind his back.

Close your eyes slowly, feeling the long-lost power in your body.

He had a feeling, as if he could punch through the entire ice sheet with one punch.

Of course, these are illusions caused by the surge in power in a short period of time.

Then Jiang Tong opened his eyes, looked at the ancestor of Hongmen with neither joy nor sorrow, and asked softly: "What did you just say?"

The patriarch of Hongmen's face turned blue and red, his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not nose.

Who would have thought that at this age, Jiang Tong had already stepped into the ranks of transformation gods.

Simply terrifying!
"Who the hell are you?" Hongmen Patriarch asked with an ugly expression.

On him, there is no trace of the high-spirited look he had before.

At this time, Jiang Tong had already revealed his treasured body, and his appearance and height had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The body was raised suddenly, close to 1.8 meters, and the skin was crystal clear, like suet warm jade.Through the skin, you can even see the blood vessels, muscles and bones inside.

With black hair and shawls, his appearance is unparalleled, like a god.

This is what Jiang Diye really looks like.

It was Jiang Tong's light punch that answered the ancestor of Hongmen.

He didn't use any magic power to cultivate, but the moment Jiang Tong punched, the wind and snow in the sky suddenly quieted down.It's like a TV screen that is playing, and the pause button is suddenly pressed.

With this white fist, it was slowly pushed out.

The wind, snow, and frost that had stopped before suddenly poured down on the sky.A fist light piercing through the heaven and earth shot out from Jiang Tong's hand.

There are almost no words that can describe Jiang Tong's punch.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the frost and snow pouring against the sky.

The patriarch of the Hongmen turned around and ran away, with all the hair on his body standing on end. Jiang Tong's punch had already surpassed his understanding of Huashen.

It was as if the heaven and the earth surrendered in front of Jiang Tong.

Just now when the patriarch of the Hongmen fought against Jiang Tong, with every move he made, the power of the sky was mighty, and he destroyed the [-]-meter ice field with one blow.

But always with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

But Jiang Tong is different.

Jiang Tong didn't use any power of heaven and earth, but just relied on himself to punch this punch.

Comparing the two, the high and low points.

The ancestor of the Hongmen didn't escape a certain distance, when he saw a golden light shooting towards him.

Compared with just now, this golden light has become completely different.

Before the golden light arrived, the sharp edge tore through the snow curtain and filled a 3000-meter radius.

Those strong men who watched the battle were scared out of their wits, and quickly retreated a thousand meters back.

Everyone felt that there was a surge of sword energy around them, tearing their skin.

They set up a mask one after another and caged themselves inside.

There was a 'bang' sound coming out of the mask, as if something had hit it.

Those who are weak in cultivation can hold on for less than a moment, and cracks spread on the mask in front of them, breaking apart suddenly.

"No!"

The Hongmen Patriarch yelled in despair.

In an instant, more than a dozen Dharma protectors were activated, forming layer after layer of barriers.Then he waved his hand and summoned a large wall of aura, lying in front of him.

When the golden light strikes.

The ancestor of the Hongmen found out in horror that the dozens of barriers in front of him, which were strong enough to resist the full blow of Huashen, were as fragile as tofu in front of Jin Guang, and were directly torn apart.

Finally, the golden light passed through the ancestor of Hongmen and shot thousands of meters away.

Slowly lowering his head, the patriarch of the Hongmen shrank his pupils.

I saw a huge blood hole in my chest.The incomparably powerful Transforming God Treasure Body was easily broken open just like that.

The five internal organs inside were smashed by the endless sword energy.

An ordinary Daoist He Jin would have been cut off by this sword long ago.

"Fairy Gu, Fellow Daoist Long, save me quickly!"

The Hongmen patriarch yelled in despair.

Under Daodao's awe-inspiring gaze, Jiang Tong soared into the sky.

There is obviously no fluctuation in mana, but it seems to be supported by the sky and the earth, and every step you step down is on an invisible ladder.

Volley in vain!

People who did not want to believe in the characteristics of transforming gods, when they saw this scene, they smiled wryly and sighed.

"The whole world believes that it will take more than ten years, or even decades, for this child to enter the age of transformation."

"This son has already lost his mind!"

that moment.

There was a dead silence in the sky and the ground.