Jiang Chen's expression was solemn, and he swept away all the dust and fallen leaves with one sword. He had a dream of three thousand years, but it was only a moment before his eyes. For Jiang Chen, these three thousand years were an improvement in the realm of his soul, but his aura also had to be more intense. He is so powerful that even when facing Master Nanhua, he still remains calm.

Jiang Chen didn’t know how strong Master Nanhua was. Even the soul of Master Nanhua after differentiation was by no means easy.

"Your realm is only the realm of the God King. Do you want to compete with me? What an idiot. Alas."

Nan Hua sneered.

"Even if you die, you will never succeed. I, Jiang Chen, never bow to anyone. Nanhua Zhenren has been doing everything in my life, and you are not worthy of being called a real person! The word "zhenren" cannot be applied to you. It's an insult."

Jiang Chen's sword energy was flying, and the shadow of his sword was still there. He rose into the air and leaped vertically and horizontally. The shadow of his sword slashed the exquisite treasure tree alone, and dazzling sword lights shot up into the sky. , but looking at the iron tree, there is no mark at all, let alone cutting off the iron tree to escape.

“Too weak, too weak.”

Nan Hua said with a smile, and a strong wind swept up in a flash, Jiang Chen stood up with his sword drawn, his expression extremely solemn. , the Heavenly Dragon Sword's sword energy was shocking, and the roar of the sword soul seemed to break away from the sword and soar into the sky. The strong wind tore apart, and the surrounding space seemed to collapse. Jiang Chen flew backwards, and the strong wind continued. His Tianlong Sword did not stop him from coming down, but there was a look of surprise in Master Nanhua's eyes.

"Even the Divine Realm may not be able to withstand my strong wind. It seems that you are really talented."

Jiang Chen took a deep breath The attack just now made his whole body tremble, and even his blood boiled. It was so powerful that he could not resist it.

"Asshole, how can I resist this?"

Jiang Chen cursed angrily, Master Nanhua's realm is not consistent with him at all, even if it is a soul, A fragmented remnant of Dao Yun is enough to make the God Lord change his color, make the God Emperor feel timid, and the God Emperor respect him. How powerful is this? Jiang Chen could not even imagine how powerful this Nanhua master was when he was still alive!

"You are not my general."

Nan Hua said calmly, with a slight movement of his long sleeves, the wind shook the sky and the earth, shaking the world. , as if everything was under his control.

"Heavenly Thunder Fusion!"

Jiang Chen did not hesitate to merge the Jiuchen Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and the Dawn Sky Golden Thunder. In the moment when the two Heavenly Thunders merged, It was blown away by the strong wind and scattered.

　“Too strong.”

Jiang Chen knew that even if he tried his best, he might not be his opponent. At this moment, running away didn’t seem awkward at all. If he continued to fight, Jiang Chen wouldn’t even know how he died. Do not know at all.

Jiang Chen instantly escaped into the Ancestral Dragon Tower. The Ancestral Dragon Tower was so terrifying and powerful that Jiang Chen believed that it would definitely be able to withstand the attack of Master Nanhua.

"This is? Ancestor of the Dragon Clan?"

Nan Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, silently stared at the Ancestral Dragon Tower, and murmured.

"Even the ancestor of the dragon clan can do nothing to me! If you were in your heyday, maybe I would still be afraid of you, but now you are simply unable to compare with me, and you His soul has long been broken."

The wind in Nanhua's palm was like thunder, rushing and whistling. When the palm fell, Jiang Chen felt that the sky was spinning inside the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, and even he was hit hard. Tremor.

"The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda has been affected. It seems that this guy is really ridiculously strong."

Jiang Chen thought in his heart, but at this moment, he felt A familiar force is slowly awakening.

“It’s the Ancestral Dragon Emperor!”

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up.

"Ho-ho--"

A dragon roar shook the top of the sky, and a five-colored golden dragon rose into the sky and hovered above the Ancestral Dragon Tower.

"Nanhua Zhenren, I have not seen each other for hundreds of millions of years. I never thought that we would meet again in a place like this. Time is so long and things are unpredictable."

Golden dragons gather , transformed into a golden figure, tall and majestic, with sharp eyes, it was the Ancestral Dragon Emperor who had been sleeping for a long time.

"Ancestral Dragon Emperor, haven't you already lost your soul and become completely extinct? The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. This sentence is extremely appropriate when applied to you, hum. ."

Nan Hua said with an indifferent expression.

"Everyone's life and death are determined. Even God cannot control everyone's life and death. My ability to be reborn is considered a blessing, and everything in the world is determined. But Nanhua Zhenren, why? Why do you have to hurt others? As a powerful person who has been admired by everyone in the ancient times, don't you feel ashamed? In the ancient times, you held the sky with one hand and destroyed reincarnation with one hand. But is it so unbearable?"

Zu Longhuang said in a deep voice. It could be seen that he even had a touch of respect for Master Nanhua, but now he wants to kill Jiang Chen. It is really disgusting that the ancient powerful would attack a junior like this. And the Zulong Emperor is determined not to agree. NowIf Jiang Chen dies, the Ancestral Dragon Tower will inevitably collapse, and he will never be reborn.

"Hahaha, so what? As long as I can be reborn, I will kill even the supreme being in the sky. In the ancient years, your ancestor Dragon Emperor was also a great hero. Why? To end up like this? How pitiful. Hum."

"Unless you can kill me, otherwise, you will never succeed."

Zulonghuang said coldly, his eyes focused, and he and Nanhua gathered together.

"Whoever takes my way will only die. Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. I am the sky and I am the Tao."

Nanhua seems to be right about me. The Zulong Emperor is extremely indifferent, and no one can stop this battle.

"Aren't you Nanhua Zhenren?"

Zu Longhuang's heart moved, and he said in a deep voice, narrowing his eyes slightly. Nanhua's eyes and demeanor were the same as those he had hundreds of millions of years ago. The Nanhua I have seen is completely different.

“If I’m not Nan Hua, who can I be?”

Nan Hua said with a smile.

"He is the dark side of Master Nanhua. To be precise, he is the exquisite treasure tree of Master Nanhua."

Jiang Chen's voice echoed in Zulonghuang's ears .

"No wonder, it is true. Mr. Zhuang Zhouzi, a real man from Nanhua, has a great reputation throughout his life. He treats people kindly, sweeps the floor for fear of killing ants, and cherishes moths and sand to illuminate lamps. Compared with those Buddhists who claim to be the paradise of paradise, Everyone is still victorious. How could he be so violent like you."

Zu Long Huang sighed, his eyes sharper, because this person cannot be regarded as the real Nanhua at all.

"Calling you the Master of Nanhua is an insult to Mr. Zhuang Zhouzi. Are you worthy of it?"

" The Zulong Emperor shouted angrily, his gaze like a torch directed towards Nanhua.