"Can you withstand it?"
Zhang Daoling looked at Jiang Wenming with some worry. He was too weak and could only reach the level of ordinary heavenly soldiers.
If he didn't have so many magic weapons to protect him, he might have received a lunch box after one move.
"Can stand it!"
Jiang Wenming sighed in his heart, he had to resist even if he couldn't bear it!
At this point, he has no way out. If he wins, the world will be peaceful. If he loses...he will die!
Today's China no longer needs his conscientious work. The gods have returned and have the power to protect themselves.
"You are a time traveler after all. You have done everything you need to do, and then just do what you want to do."
At this moment, his mind was extremely clear.
From time traveling to now, I have taken every step with trepidation, for fear of accidentally dying.
Not only was he afraid of death, he was also afraid that he would die worthless without doing anything.
Now that China's crisis has been resolved, his role has been fully played.
Even if he really dies, there will still be hundreds of millions of people in China who will take his place and hold up the sky again.
"Although I die, China will live on forever!"
Jiang Wenming felt a sense of pride in his heart. At this moment, he seemed to understand the feelings of those ancestors who sacrificed their lives for the country.
"Fight!"
His blood was boiling, and his heart was filled with great pride.
A pair of red-gold wings spread out behind him, and a golden crown made of flames emerged on his head.
The originally black and white eyes turned golden at this moment.
"Emperor Jun!"
"Demon King!"
"..."
The gods and demons outside the field all looked shocked.
However, this shock only lasted for a moment, because they soon discovered that although Jiang Wenming's aura was very similar to that of Emperor Jun, his strength was far inferior.
It's just in vain.
"Grandma's banana fan scared me so much that I thought the Demon King had returned."
The Bull Demon King cursed, with a trace of imperceptible disappointment flashing in his eyes.
Taibai Jinxing and Nezha under the ring were stunned for a while before they recovered.
"Golden Crow?"
"No, it's the Ancient Golden Crow!"
Although the difference is only two words, the status is completely different.
Because one is the overlord and the other is a pet.
Jiang Wenming didn't know what everyone outside the court thought of him. He had now activated the Emperor Jun bloodline in his body and successfully transformed into the Golden Crow.
Terrifying heat emanated from the whole body.
"It's so dazzling, I can't see anything."
"Damn it, God Jiang has turned into a little sun!"
"That's called Sun, read it with me."
When the people of Sakura Province saw this, they fell to the ground and shouted for their ancestors.
Because there was a hibiscus tree in their history, and such a sun lived on it.
So they regarded each other as totems. Now when they saw Jiang Wenming transformed into the sun, they all knelt on the ground, crying bitterly and repenting for the past.
"Fire sun - storm!"
Jiang Wenming flew high into the sky, put his hand to his mouth, and blew hard.
A ball of flame spurted out, carrying endless wind.
This is his improved Samadhi Kamikaze through reasoning, using flames to make up for its lack of power.
The power of the Sun Fire alone is no less than that of the Samadhi True Fire, and now he has added the Samadhi Kamikaze to it.
The wind increased the intensity of the fire, and its power suddenly increased several times.
The original spark instantly turned into a sea of fire, covering the entire arena.
Only the area under his feet was left, avoiding Zhang Daoling.
Countless monsters howled in the flames, and even many weak ones were directly burned to ashes.
The female siren's singing was also replaced by screams, and there was chaos below.
Upon seeing this, Typhon stretched out his palm, and countless venomous snakes rushed toward Jiang Wenming.
Jiang Wenming was not stupid. He was carrying a few kilograms of Men Qing. When he saw Ti Feng take action, he turned around and ran away without saying a word.
He was delaying time for Zhang Daoling, not to kill him, so everything was focused on containment.
Compared with the half-saints of China, Typhon is trash, not even as good as a quasi-saint.
Except for using brute force, he doesn't know anything else.
In other words, relying on his physical strength, Zhang Daoling couldn't kill him. If he were at the same level, any god general, let alone Zhang Daoling, could kill him.
Jiang Wenming relied on the mobility of the somersault cloud and kept moving around, but did not let Typhon see him.
Typhon was so angry that he kept roaring, but it was of no use at all. Although the lion was strong, it could only stare at the mosquito.
Jiang Wenming is like that mosquito now. Although he can't cause any harm to Typhon, he is buzzing in front of you and will make you angry until he kills you.
Just when he was about to try using the purple gold gourd to trick someone, he suddenly heard a baby crying from below.
"And there are kids?"
Jiang Wenming looked down subconsciously.
A pair of strange snake eyes met his, and Jiang Wenming felt chills all over his body. It was too late to look away again.
"Fuck! Medusa!"
Jiang Wenming cursed secretly, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.
The skin began to turn into a dead gray bit by bit, and the sun's fire on his body also dissipated.
The petrification effect quickly spread across his body.
Jiang Wenming's consciousness also began to become a little blurry.
Just when he was about to be completely petrified, the flame mark between his eyebrows suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance.
The deathly gray color on his body quickly faded, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
After emerging from the petrified state, Jiang Wenming was frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
Almost!
If it weren't for this mark, I'm afraid I would be completely out of sorts this time.
When he thought of this, Jiang Wenming felt so angry!
It was so insidious that she used the cry of a baby to attract his attention.
Taking out the Qiankun Circle, I was about to give Medusa a shot when an idea suddenly occurred to me.
"I'm so stupid, how could I forget this!"
Jiang Wenming put away the Qiankun Circle and replaced it with Hun Tianling.
"go!"
Huntian Ling shook her head and flew directly towards Medusa, tying her up tightly in the blink of an eye.
"What is God Jiang doing? Why not kill that snake demon?"
"Tie them up, could it be..."
"No way! No way! That's a snake demon, different from humans."
"At this time, we should invite Master Xu Xian to fight!"
"I second the proposal!"
"..."
Everyone thought that Jiang Wenming was attracted to Medusa. After all, if you didn't look at the lower body, Medusa was still very beautiful.
She has blond hair that is plump and graceful. When she transforms, her hair will turn into countless little snakes.
It’s not unacceptable for people who have a heavy tongue.
But Jiang Wenming obviously does not have the surname Xiao, and cannot transform his fighting spirit into a stallion.
He did fall in love with Medusa, but it was not her body, but her head.
Medusa's eyes can petrify any target, even one level higher than her.
If you could cut off the opponent's head and use it to deal with other monsters, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?
Just do it when he thinks of it. Anyway, with Huntian Ling tied up, he is not afraid that the other party will stir up trouble.
"Chunjun!"
He stretched out his hand and held the Chunjun Sword directly in his hand.
