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Chapter 2276 Immortal War Slave

 The old man was so powerful that he directly killed the Arrow King of Tianshen Island. This was a saint who killed him as soon as he told him to. This made people shocked and shocked.

The strength of Tianshen Island is far inferior to that of the Ji clan. Among the entire Tianshen Island, only the Arrow King is a saint. Once the Arrow Emperor dies, Tianshen Island will have no intimidating power.

Even if the old man doesn't take action, Tianjin Island will be destroyed by several other super powers.

Ji Changkong is the grandson of this old man. Although Ji Changkong does not have a heaven-defying physique, his cultivation talent is very good.

The old man's lineage is not very prosperous, and Ji Changkong's parents died early. It can be said that Ji Changkong is the old man's favorite.

Back then, Ji Changkong was trapped in the chaotic world, and the old man almost dug a big hole into the Ji clan's ancestral court. He had no evidence, so he endured it.

But now, someone dared to attack Ji Changkong in front of him. If they touched his reverse scale, he would be furious, and then the Arrow King would die.

"Rumble..."

At this time, Ji Changkong's Saint's Heavenly Tribulation was raging, and the power of destruction swept through everything. The nine lines that rushed out from Ji Changkong's body turned into nine layers of divine light and enveloped him.

Ji Changkong's method of overcoming the calamity was very different from Gu Fei's. Gu Fei faced off against the calamity from the very beginning, while Ji Changkong took a defensive stance.

Everyone looked at all this and were shocked.

Especially the old man was extremely excited. You must know that Ji Changkong is his grandson. At this time, anyone who dares to attack Ji Changkong will be mercilessly killed by him.

Those who stand on the side of the current head of the Ji clan do not dare to act rashly. The Arrow King of God Island that day is a good example. No one wants to die.

Just when those people could only watch Ji Changkong overcome the tribulation, a powerful figure appeared at the end of the sky, and an extremely powerful destructive force came.

"This is……"

The old man felt this power and couldn't help but feel moved.

"The war slaves have arrived..."

The masters of the Ji Clan were surprised and delighted. This was the master's back-up plan. Few people knew that the master of the Ji Clan actually had an extremely powerful war slave.

The terrifying figure walked towards Ji Changkong step by step.

"Who dares to send such a killing tool?"

There was a bright light in the old man's eyes, and the powerful aura of the holy way spread from his body. This kind of war slave only obeys the orders of his master.

This is a special kind of life form. It is a powerful killing tool that has been refined by people with supreme supernatural powers. Even a saint must stay away from this kind of monster.

It was a tall, middle-aged man, dressed in black, who looked like the god of death in hell, giving people a cold and ruthless feeling.

"What is this."

When Gu Fei saw this middle-aged man, he couldn't help but be curious. This middle-aged man was extremely powerful, but his eyes were dull, without that kind of spirituality, as if he had lost his soul, like a walking corpse.

This kind of life form is very strange, which makes Gu Fei very surprised. He can sense that this middle-aged man's Tao power has not disappeared, and the nine original Tao patterns still exist.

Who made this thing and how did he do it.

Gu Fei wanted to know.

"Rumble..."

At this time, the war slave had arrived nearby, and then punched out directly, breaking through the clouds of calamity, and killed Ji Changkong who was suffering from the calamity.

"So brave."

The old man roared angrily and pounced forward like an ancient wild beast.

"kill."

The old man waved his right hand, and nine rays of purple sword light immediately rushed out from his hand and pierced towards the war slave. Each sword light tore through the void.

However, Zhan Slave was really strong. He ignored the old man's nine piercing sword lights and still charged towards Ji Changkong.

"puff."

The nine purple sword lights instantly penetrated Zhan Nu's body and came out from his back. However, Zhan Nu seemed to be completely unconscious and allowed the sword light of the great avenue to pierce nine bloody holes in his body.

"this……"

The old man was really moved this time. This was the sword light of the Great Dao. It contained powerful power of the Dao. If struck by these nine sword lights, even a saint would be killed and his soul would be cut off.

The war slave did not stop, as if the Great Dao Sword Qi had not hurt him at all. The nine flesh and blood on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If the war slave is not destroyed, this old guy is dead."

A confidant of the head of the Ji clan was whispering.

The target of the war slave was not the old man, but Ji Changkong. I saw that the war slave had already rushed less than a hundred feet away from Ji Changkong.

"Damn it."

The old man was so anxious that he took action with all his strength, his teleportation speed increased to the limit, and a big purple hand unleashed terrifying destructive power and struck down the war slave.

However, it was a bit late. The war slave had already broken through the triple divine light, and grabbed Ji Changkong directly in the divine light with his big hand.

Although Ji Changkong was contending with the calamity, he was always paying attention to the movements around him. He knew that Gu Fei would not let him die in the hands of this monster.

Sure enough, just when the nine-layered divine light shield outside Ji Changkong was broken open by the war slave and the eight layers were broken one after another, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed the war slave's right hand.

The next moment, the war slave flew up involuntarily, and was thrown away thousands of feet by the man.

"this……"

The big purple hand transformed by the old man stopped in the air. Someone actually rescued his grandson, which made him feel surprised.

"Who are you."

The big purple hand stopped in the sky. The old man was very cautious and stared at Gu Fei.

"Haha, I'm not your enemy."

Gu Fei smiled.

"If you're not an enemy, you're a friend. You are my grandson's friend."

The old man looked Gu Fei up and down and then said that he had seen that this young man was a powerful saint, and he felt strong pressure from this young man.

Intuition told the old man that the cultivation level of the young man in front of him was definitely not inferior to his own.

"To be precise, I am his master."

Gu Fei said, still with a smile on his face.

"What……"

When the old man heard this, his snow-white eyebrows immediately stood up, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at Gu Fei.

The old man was about to speak, but at this time, the war slave who was thrown away by Gu Fei had already walked over again.

The fighting prowess displayed by Zhan Slave was so frightening that even the power of the Great Dao could not destroy it. This was an unbeatable super monster, and the old man could not think of any way to destroy this monster for a while.

"Let me do it."
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