Chapter 1799: It's a pity that I am not Chang'e!

"Huh!" Shi Qilin snorted coldly, with a five-color gleam on his body, he directly abandoned King Yu Yu and killed Wu Gang.
He knew very well that if Wu Gang was not dealt with, it would be impossible for him to hurt King Yu Tamarin under Wu Gang's protection!
"You and I have a battle outside the territory!"
Wu Gang waved a big axe in his hand, and a dark space crack appeared in front of him, coldly said.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Shi Qilin was also angry. He was Wu Gang's predecessor. At the beginning of the Dragon Han Dynasty, he was already at the peak of the Great Tianzun. He was only half a step away from the saint. Now he is provoked by Wu Gang's junior in every way. , Even if Shi Qilin had a good temper, he couldn't bear it!
"Don't think that you will be invincible if you have mastered the great avenue of power! Today my ancestor will teach you what it means to be someone outside, someone outside, and heaven outside!"
After speaking, the Qilin stepped on four hoofs, crushing the space under his feet, and then his figure disappeared in the space crack.
Wu Gang smiled when he saw it, and stepped into the space rift he tore with a big axe, and went to the outside world too!
"Fairy, how offended it is!" Yang Jian's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chang'e, arched his hands at Chang'e, and said in a deep voice.
After speaking, Yang Jian slammed out the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and slammed it at Chang'e with unmatched momentum.
Although the entire Three Realms knew that Erlang God Yang Jian admired Fairy Chang'e, but now it's a matter of heaven, Yang Jian didn't dare to keep his hand, and the act was a killer move, there was no mercy at all!
Chang'e smiled faintly, her fingertips real fire beating, and then a large number of real fires turned into a rope of flame, directly trapping Yang Jian in place.
Seeing Yang Jian be trapped, Chang Xi's wrist flicked, and another group of real fire flew out, sealing Yang Jian's eyes.
Yang Jian was about to mobilize the Sky Eye to launch an attack, but suddenly realized that he had lost the sense of the Sky Eye. He couldn't help being shocked and looked at Chang'e with horror on his face.
"This is impossible! How can your strength be so strong!"
Yang Jian looked at Chang'e and lost his voice.
As an admirer of Chang'e, he is naturally clear about Chang'e's strength.
Even if Chang'e mastered Taiyin True Fire, his own realm was no more than Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Chang'e had never been good at fighting. Without Taiyin True Fire's help, I am afraid that even ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal would not be able to beat it.
However, now Chang'e trapped him as soon as he met him, and easily sealed his heavenly eyes, even if it was Taishang Laojun who did it himself, I am afraid that he would not be able to do that!
And the Yan Guan Three Realms, the fairy Chang'e, who has never been known for combat effectiveness, actually possesses such strength, how can Yang Jian not be surprised?
"If it's Chang'e, naturally it's not your opponent," Chang'e looked at Yang Jian and said lightly: "It's a pity that this seat is not Chang'e, but the moon Changxi of the ancient demon clan heaven!"
After finishing speaking, Chang'e smiled slightly, her body exuded the grace that belonged to one of the masters of the ancient demon clan's Heavenly Court. The slender jade hand lifted lightly, and the real fire of the lunar yin that trapped Yang Jian suddenly flourished, turning into a big flame hand, and Yang Jian Catch.
"Die!"
A sharp light flashed in Chang'e's eyes, and the jade hand was gently squeezed, and the big flame hand instantly closed, directly burning Yang Jian into nothingness.
"Hateful Eight-Nine Profound Art!" After burning Yang Jian into nothingness, Chang'e frowned and hummed lightly.
She could also perceive Yang Jian's breath, proving that the blow she had just now did not completely annihilate Yang Jian, but only destroyed his body.