"You are looking for death."

Jiang Yunchong's pupils burned with blazing flames, and he shouted: "The Six Laws Gate, sweep across the world."

Six hundred-foot-high light gates appeared in the six directions of Jiang Yunchong. A large number of the rules of the holy way and the holy energy of heaven and earth converged towards the light gates.

With Tianjue Island as the center, thousands of miles in radius became dark, with only six light gates emitting bright brilliance.

Mr. Shenya's face froze, and he felt that the holy technique performed by Jiang Yunchong seemed familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen records of this holy technique.

In his impression, this is a high-level holy art, and its power is quite terrifying.

Saints, practice low-level holy arts.

Holy King, practicing intermediate holy arts.

Only great saints can successfully practice high-level holy arts. Of course, there are exceptions. The extraordinary and extraordinary geniuses among the holy kings can also practice high-level holy arts to great perfection.

"Jiang Yunchong, what kind of monk are you from? Why did you prevent me from controlling the Holy City in the Eastern Region?" Mr. Shenya became angry and shouted coldly.

Jiang Yunchong said: "The Heaven Realm faction wants to control the Holy City of the Eastern Territory and has violated the interests of many forces. You might as well guess which party I am from?"

"Liuhe, Daozimen."

Without giving Mr. Shenya time to think, Jiang Yunchong punched out one of the light doors and struck it through.

High-level holy arts, even formation masters, do not dare to underestimate them.

Mr. Shenya took out nine black formation flags and formed a battle formation.

The battle array rotated and flew out, colliding with the light gate. The two forces formed opposing energies, and with a roar, Tianjue Island was shattered.

On the island, countless monks were turned into powder in an instant.
Chapter completed!