Chapter 460: 10 days when the king returns, Zhao Gongming will end

"Be merciful!"
　　 A shout came from the horizon, passed into the clouds, and rushed into the heavenly array, but there was nothing to stop what happened in the array...
　　 Zhao Gongming's eyes were splitting, he couldn't tell whether it was anger or unwillingness in his eyes. Although he was far away, he still slammed his palm against Tian Jue Formation.
　　 But Zhao Gongming himself knew it was nothing but futile.
　　 Although Jue Formation began to become broken that day, it was not his palm that could break open directly, otherwise the twelve golden immortals would have joined forces in the battle.
　　 What Zhao Gongming saw was the scene of Yang Jian wearing Ao Xuehan, jumping up from the deep pit, and rushing to the sky.
　　 Seeing these afterimages from a distance, Zhao Gongming knew that the Ten Heavenly Monarch had fallen to nine people, and Qin Wan, who was the only one left, was not incorrigible even though his Dao heart was in a demon...
There was a deep guilt in his heart. He originally came to Nanzhou to save Qin Wan and others to leave, but because of the hesitation and uncertainty in front of him, he even had the idea of ​​comparing with the twelve golden immortals. Caused this situation.
　　 At the very least, at the very least, Qin Wan wants to take it back!
　　 Otherwise, what kind of face to see Master!
　　 "Yang Jian! Don't kill it again!"
　　 Zhao Gongming’s shout was sent into the Heavenly Jue Formation with his strong mana, but Yang Jian, who rushed to the sky, just turned his head and glanced coldly, without responding at all.
　　 There were only more than ten thunderbolts on the head, and the color was very pale.
　　The armor on Yang Jian glowed soft white light, and Yang Jian's figure remained unshakable.
　　 Qin finished retreating violently, but urged the afterimage of his feet to meet Yang Jian down.
　　 Yang Jian held the spear with both hands. If you look closely, his entire right arm is shaking slightly...
　　 The last few strands of Xuan Gang turned into spear shadows and lasses, and several remnant shadows directly shattered.
　　Flying around!
　　 Yang Jian's figure was like a lone geese, soaring briefly in the wind and clouds, and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Wan.
　　 The long spear is like a blue dragon going out to sea, with a burst of dragons, it clicks on Qin Wan's forehead, and passes through his brain!
　　 Time seems to freeze.
　　 Zhao Gongming, who rushed in from a distance, looked up and screamed, his eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Humph!"
　　 The real Taiyi hummed coldly, leaped up, and a ray of light appeared behind him, and he used Lingbao to form a barrier, blocking Zhao Gongming's forward path.
　　Behind the real Taiyi, the Tian Jue Formation was rapidly collapsing, and the sky was full of evil spirits like an avalanche rushing in all directions, polluting tens of thousands of miles.
Guang Chengzi was about to invite all the juniors to join hands and send these evil spirits into the void according to the previous statement; the real Jade Ding suddenly flew up and appeared directly above the Shijue Formation, holding his own Jade Ding in his hand. .
　　 The Fang Ding whirled gently, and the full sky turned into a cyclone, rushing into the Fang Ding.
　　 Another Jade Life Pill will be released soon.
　　 The real Jade Ding let Fang Ding absorb this endless evil spirit there, and looked down at the formation.
　　 Yang Jian's figure is slowly falling, Yu Ding did not rescue him, but watched quietly, with a little relief in his eyes.
　　Master?
Yang Jian vaguely saw the figure of the master above the evil spirits in the sky, and his mind was relaxed. The body that was still upright was unable to maintain balance. He raised his head and fell on the open space next to the altar of the heavenly formation, away from the altar. More than ten feet.
　　 In this ten-mile land, there is only this clearing, like a cliff, suspended there.
　　 Yang Jian lay quietly, feeling tired as never before.
　　 There is only a trace of profound energy in the body wandering, nourishing and calling, allowing the tired profound body to recover earlier.
　　 Previously, he had overdrawn the power of the profound body, so it is reasonable to be'lazy' at this time.
　　 No matter how strong the profound body is, even if it breaks the path and becomes holy, its essence is still flesh and blood. Yang Jian went on the road of self-cultivation, rather than beheading the three corpses to become a holy. Six is ​​not pure at all, and the flesh and blood is just right for him.
　　 After this battle, I can relax for a while.
　　 Zhao Gongming is gone, the section of the Sanxiao Yellow River Formation shouldn't be...No, it seems that Zhao Gongming just called to stop?
　　 Yang Jian turned his head to look with some effort. In the clear sky, he suddenly saw Zhao Gongming who was fighting Taiyi beside the cloud...
　　 This guy, he really feels that his fate is hard, and when the Jijiao immortal is not in Nanzhou, he ran over to die?
　　Idiot!
　　 Yang Jian cursed in his heart, feeling that his good mood was mostly destroyed by Zhao Gongming.
"kill!"
　　 There was a shout suddenly beside him, Yang Jian was taken aback, and then he turned his head to the other side with great effort.
　　 fell to the side, Qin Wan, who was pierced by the fairy sword, stood up tremblingly there!
　　 "I am the one who lived to the end!" Qin Wan roared, his blood-stained robe opened, and he pulled out the fairy sword a little bit. With a hideous face and stumbling steps, he staggered towards Yang Jian.
　　 "I want revenge! Revenge! I want revenge for them!"
　　 Yang Jian curled his mouth, as if he didn't care, even if he couldn't move half of his fingers now.
　　A few miles away, Dao Xing Tianzun immediately rushed to protect Yang Jian, but the real person Yuding suddenly heard, just saying "Don't move, let him break through his own limit."
　　 Dao Xing Tian Zun was speechless for a while, but somehow understood why Yang Jian could rise so quickly.
　　 It's all because Master can be cruel.
　　 Tao Xing Tianzun thought to himself, if Yang Jian was his disciple, with such an achievement and such a talent, he really wouldn't dare to let Yang Jian take too many risks before he really reached the top.
　　 Yuding dared, at this time, he was making alchemy in the sky, watching Yang Jian's figure by the way.
　　 Yang Jian used his Dharma Body to fight against the sky with a full blow before, but he had actually exhausted his entire body and suffered a lot of trauma.
　　 At this time, seeing Qin Wan walking two steps at a time, Yang Jian almost forgot that there was a lot of help around him, and began to try to get up by himself...
　　 But weak, after loosening the string in my heart just now, I can't lift half of my strength at this time.
　　 "Vengeance..."
　　 Qin Wan looked like a flashback at this time, his eyes were full of madness, just thinking about breaking Yang Jian with one sword.
　　 Yang Jian suddenly gave up the struggle.
　　 What can happen to Qin Wan cut? He chopped it casually, chopped it for a few days and nights, without that strong evil spirit, without the help of the Tian Jue formation, even if Yang Jian's profound body was injured everywhere, how could he be afraid of a small Qin Wan?
　　 Don't say it was hacked, Qin Wanda Luo Jinxian blew himself up here, and Yang Jian probably only got worse.
　　 High in the sky, Yuding saw through Yang Jian's thoughts and couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.
　　 is also right.
　　 Qin Wan has forgotten this-it's not that Qin Wan is irrational, but in Qin Wan's subconsciousness, a primordial Taoist like Yang Jian, who is so exhausted, naturally has no chance to backhand.
　　 What a pity...
　　 "Yang Jian! Do you regret it!"
　　 Qin Wan yelled, tears in his eyes.
　　 Yang Jian closed his eyes, "No regrets, do you regret it?"
　　I regret that I should not respect the teacher's life in Nanzhou, I regret that I should not consciously stand up for ten battles, I regret that I should be angry and lost the opportunity to retreat, and the nine immortal friends who were killed are buried here!
"what!"
　　 The blood-stained Taoist man with his half-white hair raised his head and screamed, tears falling smoothly in his eyes, and he cut it down with a sword.
　　 "I will accompany you..."
　　 "Go, cough!" Yang Jian agreed casually, affected his chest injury and couldn't help coughing.
　　 Xuan Turtle brought a gemstone flashing light, and a white shadow suddenly burst out, flying the fairy sword that Qin Wan had cut down, and howling the dog!
　　The God Mastiff White Dog stood up directly, knocked Qin Wan's body out, and then rushed forward, biting the Taoist who had hurt his master off his neck and biting wildly.
　　 Yang Jian lay there and waited quietly. The Sky Dog solved Qin Wan, wagging his tail and ran back, looking around alertly, guarding Yang Jian.
　　 "Add meat tonight."
　　 "Wow!"
　　 "Hahaha," Yang Jian chuckled lightly, his eyes gradually relaxed, watching the high sky, Taiyi Zhenren and Zhao Gongming fought fiercely.
　　 Yuding was refining alchemy by the side, and had no intention of making a move.
　　 Among the twelve golden immortals, several figures rushed to this side and surrounded Zhao Gongming.
　　 Yang Jian secretly thought, could this be the battle of Zhao Gongming's fall?
　　 Is this Zhao Gongming crazy or stupid? Obviously, the Dinghai God Pearl had been damaged. It was a disaster, and he fled from this place, and hit him back.
maybe.
　　 In the eyes of outsiders, all of these great abilities, which were originally calm and abnormal, were scheming and calculating, have lost their usual tolerance.
　　 But think about it...
　　The so-called great power, who has no regrets in Taoism?
　　 If you don’t practice in the mountains without worrying like before Yuding, you only ask the avenue and don’t pick up half of the treasures, so you can really have a chance to hit the avenue.
　　 Yuan Shen Dao seems to be better than cultivating flesh, but Yuan Shen Dao wants to cut the three corpses easily?
　　If you want to be holy, there is no way of opportunism, it will be a lot of disasters, you need the monks to have great perseverance, great opportunities, great wisdom...
　　 Yang Jian lay down in his mind and repeated his thoughts, watching Zhao Gongming being besieged by the immortals, except for a faint pity, he had no other thoughts.
　　 The God of Wealth is afraid that it will be hard to escape this disaster~EbookFREE.me~ After the ten days of kings, I will return today.
　　 Yang Jian gradually recovered some strength, let the Sky Dog fall down, sit up hard, leaned on the Sky Dog, and watched quietly.
　　 In this way, the Yellow River formation in Sanxiao still has to come out?
　　 Master's strength has been restored to close to the peak, Sanxiao's large formation does not seem to be so terrible.
　　 There is nothing wrong with myself anyway, just watch.
　　 As long as the Sea God Orb does not fall into the hands of Western teachers, Yang Jian won't worry much about it.
　　 The body is dead, and the heavenly book is enshrined in the gods.
　　 Yang Jian took out the magic whip, and the magic whip trembled slightly, as if he was about to fly out to beat Zhao Gongming and urge Zhao Gongming to go on the road.
　　 Still don't get mixed up, he has already taken Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Shenzhu, and in the future, he might have to look up and see the God of Wealth, so that there is less grudge.
　　 Suddenly two dragon chants, Zhao Gongming's hands bloomed with golden light, Taiyi, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Chijing were forced to retreat at the same time.
　　 Yang Jian raises eyebrows, Jin Jiao cut?
　　 "Let's go," Yang Jian said in a low voice.
　　 Zhao Gongming seemed to have heard it, his body trembling lightly, looked down at Yang Jian, then smiled bitterly, turned and flew back.
　　 "Where to go!" Manjusri yelled, and a sword light burst out of his mouth, slashing towards Zhao Gongming's midfielder.
　　 This guy is also deeply hidden.
　　 Right now...
　　 "Please turn around, baby!"
　　 "Friends of Taoist walk slowly, and if you have anything to do with the poor, you can inquire."
　　 Burning Lantern and Lu Ya's figures appeared in front of Zhao Gongming.
　　The way of life, break.