Chapter 583: Beheaded!


   Although the mountain axe was a gift from Emperor Dayu, Yang Jian didn't even look down on this axe that opened a way for himself to save his mother, but after all, it was just a treasure of acquired merit.
The Taoist Qianhong should be a saint of the Great Dao, and he is protected by a jade disc of good fortune, and accompanied by such a treasure as the slaughter spear. After many years of being a Dao ancestor, he will definitely have every means...
How can such a character be cut by himself?
Although I might have thought that the Taoist Qian Hong was'not able to do it,' but that was because the Sanqing team was too strong and completely suppressed Qian Hong, which gave people such an illusion.
Daozi Tianyan glared at Yang Jian, "Go! Otherwise, I will take you here to do something!"
Biting the bullet, Yang Jian stared at Tianyan Daozi, who stared back anxiously.
Just go.
After taking a breath, Yang Jian rose up into the sky. Although he had already maximized his speed, he still felt that he was'very far away' from Qian Hong.
Seeing Yang Jian flying away, Tian Yan Daozi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes revealed a little An Ran, floating there, barely opening a gap, watching the situation in the air.
No one knows how many calculations and preparations he made for today's affairs.
With more than a thousand chaotic clocks, the time and space channel collapsed more than a thousand times and the chaotic clock was dragged here, and it has withstood more than a thousand times Dao's backlash against itself...
But in Tianyan Daozi's deduction, only in this way can he win and be unbeaten...
They cannot afford to lose.
The original arrangement was not what it is today. Sanqing originally wanted to let the Lord Tongtian sell a tragic drama, and then took advantage of the situation to send the Lord Tongtian into the Zixiao Palace, and then thought behind closed doors, and then sought opportunities in the Zixiao Palace and confronted Qianhong. Shot.
Because Sanqing was not sure to kill a great saint who was backed by good fortune jade discs.
But just as the Sanqing arranged for the calculation of killing Qianhong, a small variable appeared between the heavens and the earth, and this variable triggered a series of variables.
This variable is a ray of soul that was brought back to the wilderness by the sleepwalking Xuandu by mistake...
Because of this variable, the movement of Heavenly Dao was blocked, Tianyan Daozi was born, Houtu Niangniang Daoguo was born.
In order to bury the traces of Tianyan Daozi, Sanqing worked together to deceive Tiandao and concealed Qian Hong's sight. By the way, Yang Jian got a firm foothold in the predicament so by mistake.
The cause and effect are roughly the same.
Signing the Fengshen Bang is like killing Daozu's alliance book; while Yang Jian's rise by the wind, he cultivated the eighty-nine profound arts left by the great Pangu, and even explored the true meaning of the eighty-nine profound arts by himself.
How can Sanqing ignore this disciple of the real Yuding?
Step by step, Yang Jian has come to today, and the Eight-Nine Profound Art has been pushed to the Guihong Realm, and his combat power has been able to beat the masters of the Three Sects like the Jinling Mother, Sanqing and Tianyan Daozi have even seen some new'hope' .
They disrupted their calculations, chose this place as the place to fight, and deduced their fight with Qian Hong countless times...
Reluctant to destroy the Taoist door, and break the foundation of the ancestor's luck;
Persuade the other three saints to cooperate, during which time the saints will lose their face;
There is even more Tianyan Daozi. He is planning today, how long he has fumbled and calculated in the long river of years, for fear that Tianyan Daozi himself will not be counted.
Yuding and Yang Jian, the pair of masters and apprentices, gave Sanqing a little comfort.
Compared with the others present today, Yuding should be the most representative of the monks, that is the tenacity of the monks who have not lost the merits and virtues by themselves!
Compared with the real person of Yuding, Yang Jian himself may be a little worse, but Yang Jian is the little key to today's situation.
He is a variable, living in Kaitian Daoyun, and can even use this Daoyun for his own use.
Perhaps the only person who can change the prehistoric state is a character like him that Heavenly Dao couldn't infer.
At this moment, Yang Jian grabbed the mountain axe with a little confusion in his eyes, but hurried to Qianhongdao's side.
Looking up, Taoist Qian Hong, who was stunned by the Thousands of Chaos Bell, was suffering from Sanqing's onslaught!
The Taiji figure turned to guard the imperial power to kill and kill, and the pangu flags were marked with the shadow of the pangu's past battles, and the jade ruyi and the wind and fire futon were bombarded alternately.
Although the Taoism contained therein cannot be regarded as a perfect and sanctified Tao, it cannot be compared with the Taoist Taoist Qianhong's Tao; but Sanqing's understanding and control of its own Tao can be said to be completely inferior to the Tao. Hongdao people!
If it weren't for Qian Hong's early calculation of Sanqing, turning them into the path of no return to meritorious sanctification, at this time, it would take such a lot of effort, and only Tongtian hierarch would be enough.
Even being trapped at the point of a saint of merit, the Master Tongtian still cannot be underestimated by Qianhong!
The Qingping sword is a guide, the four swords of Zhuxian are brilliant, and the Taoist robes of the Taoist priest are dancing. The figure suddenly turns into tens of thousands, and suddenly it condenses into the sword intent. Colorful scars are glowing next!
It is a pity that even the Master Tongtian cannot kill Qian Hong at this time.
Suddenly, the aura around Qian Hong's body began to expand rapidly, and the Thousand Mouth Chaos Clock was slowly fading away!
Even if they come from different time and space, they cannot stay for too long, being repelled by Chaos Sea...
Yang Jian, who was flying fast, showed a little unwillingness in his eyes, showing a touch of regret.
With such an opportunity, but failed to kill Qianhong, the next step must be a more difficult battle...
Yang Jian, an outsider, could see that it was not that the Sanqing offensive was too weak, it was that the Dao Sage himself was too strong; and the Dao Sacred Artifact Jade Plate that day also resisted many attacks for Qian Hong.
This is like, the Six Sages and Tianyan Daozi exhausted their calculations and raised the guillotine high, but when the guillotine fell, they found that what they wanted was a black iron spar...
Six Saints must have other players.
While flying fast, Yang Jian grasped the axe and kept thinking and calculating, but he still couldn't know that the innate treasure was enough to kill Qianhong.
The hindsight from the back hand.
Xuan Du pushed the huge array of lore to rush towards him, shouting:
"Master, please join us!"
As if rehearsing countless times, the silhouettes of the six saints flashed and appeared in six positions of this large formation.
And Yuding Zhenren, Guangchengzi, and Xuandu Great Master had already occupied the remaining three positions of the formation, and at the same time they played brightly, spurring the formation.
The heavenly Yin and Yang Jiuhe Universe Array burst out with colorful chains of light. Yang Jian looked up and saw the ‘high sky’ blooming like fireworks.
It's just that these ‘fireworks rain’ converged towards Qianhong, and immediately wrapped Qianhong in layers!
Almost the power of the big array here just wrapped Qianhong, and the last more than a hundred chaotic clocks immediately retreated and disappeared.
There is nothing wrong with this fire!
Jiuhe locks the universe, yin and yang cut the way!
Gathering the power of the Six Saints, supplemented by the Yuding, Xuandu, and Guangchengzi Dao, borrowing this somewhat weird array, Qian Hong is trapped again!
"Where is Yang Jian!"
Yuanshi Tianzun’s voice rolled over.
Yang Jian felt a little dry and dry, but immediately shouted back with a dumb voice: "The disciple is here!"
"Come forward!"
Along with the words of Yuanshi Tianzun, a beam of light fell in the nine-heel formation, centered on Yang Jian; Yang Jian only felt his body being pulled and rising rapidly, and the gray clouds and mists of the sea of ​​chaos continued to recede around him!
This battle...
This situation...
Really want him to kill the saint of the avenue?
With... the spirit treasure of Dayu's water management, a mountain axe?
I don't know how far away from Yang Jian's feet, Daozi Tianyan, who was floating in the Chaos Sea, barely raised his hand and lightly tapped Yang Jian's figure.
Suddenly, Tian Yan Daozi's voice resounded in Yang Jian's heart, and his figure immediately plunged into the Jiuhe formation...
‘Yang Jian, do you know Pangu? ’
‘Tianyan Daozi? ’
‘Do you know Pangu? ’
'know. ’
‘Do you know about the opening of heaven? ’
‘Also know. ’
‘Then go, use your Open Heaven Profound Righteousness to protect the primordial beings. ’
Yang Jian:……
'How to do? ’
‘I don’t know, just open the sky. ’
This was the long conversation between Tianyan Daozi and Yang Jian at that moment.
Rushing into the nine formations, although Yang Jian was holding a mountain axe, he couldn't easily play the more and more pure Kaitian Taoist rhyme that he had already displayed.
Suddenly let him watch the saint war, and suddenly let him kill the saint on the road...
There was a little confusion in Yang Jian's eyes, he was thinking, he was exploring, he wanted someone to tell himself that this predicament is a place you must guard, and Tianyan Daozi is an absolutely trustworthy person...
Although Master Sanqing is fighting Qianhong, although Master is also working to destroy Qianhong, although...
But suddenly he couldn't tell.
Dao is uncertain, why urge to open the rhyme of Heaven?
And if one's own Kaitian Daoyun can't kill Qianhong, wouldn't the great land be instantly destroyed by this great saint?
The figure rushed out of the center of the Jiuhe Great Formation, but Yang Jian was lying flat, the mountain axe in his hand almost always dropped.
Sanqing sighed lightly at the same time, a little regret appeared in his eyes, but he didn't blame it...
With such a heavy pressure on a disciple who has just cultivated the Tao for more than a thousand years, how can he force him to do things beyond their expectations without hesitation at this time?
"Don't think about it," Yuding real person's indifferent voice entered Yang Jian's ears, "Don't force yourself too much, come back."
Master...
Master is still thinking about himself...
Yang Jian suddenly chuckled.
What is he hesitating? Haven't you already made up your mind to stand beside your master no matter what?
If the master wants to deal with Qianhong, it doesn't matter what the consequences are, whether or not Qianhong is a saint!
The enemy of the Master is my enemy!
The lying figure of Yang Jian slowly stood up, holding the mountain axe, looking down at his hands, but asking himself.
Can it be cut?
Why not!
After taking a breath, Yang Jian slowly raised the mountain axe, and there were dots of light blue light behind him. The dots of light were evenly ‘smeared’, drawing the figure of a giant!
Open the sky!
This axe can be regarded as a reward for the kindness of the teacher and the kindness of the teacher for his cultivation!
Regardless of whether he can cut a piece of hair from the sage of the Dao Dao, and hurt Qian Hong a bit, he is making a lot of money!
Yang Jian grinned, Dao Xin was inexplicably happy, couldn't help but let out a loud roar, and the mountain axe struck Qian Hongshou!
An arc of light tore open the sea of ​​chaos and cut straight to the saint of the avenue!
Right now!
The giant behind Yang Jian suddenly solidified, as if he had flesh and blood, his majestic eyes opened, glaring at Qian Hong.
The trapped Qian Hong seemed to be ignorant of all this, but at this moment, Qian Hong's face was a little more frightened.
"Plate, plate?"
"what--"
The giant's eyes are full of regret, and in the chaotic sea, scenes of scenes emerge, and they fall into the giant's body in an instant.
It was the low groan of the dragon, the scream of the phoenix, that was the cry of the witch, the prayer of the human race when it was about to be extinct by the demon in ancient times!
Two drops of glittering light fell from the corner of the giant's eyes, his right hand slammed open, and a sorrowful whistle sounded from his head upwards~EbookFREE.me~ In the palm of his right hand, beams of light were rapidly converging.
Chaos Clock is reunited!
Tai Chi diagram is coming!
Pangu streamers shoot a beam of light!
A giant axe was condensed, and the giant stared at Qian Hong angrily, slashing and slashing exactly the same as Yang Jian's previous slashing movements, the same rhyme, but its power...
Another slightly dim arc of light caught up with the one that Yang Jian had played. The two merged into one, and then!
"Spare my life! Pan! I am also threatened by them!"
The place where Qianhong was slashed by an arc of light, the scream of the great saint stopped abruptly, and the Jiuhe formation also collapsed at the same time. The six saints and the three masters in the formation simultaneously withdrew, and the real Jade Ding immediately rushed towards Yang Jian.
The axe glow didn’t stop, crushing Qianhong, and then splitting the chaotic sea here again, dividing the Yin and Yang, as if to make another great famine...
The Taiji diagram, Pangu flags, and the chaotic clock were scattered separately, and the figure of the giant had long been missing, as if it had never existed.
Beheaded?
Yang Jian looked down at the mountain axe in his hand that was crumbling. Although his face was serious, he couldn't hide the twitching of his mouth at this time.
"Have you ever been injured?" The real Jade Ding grabbed Yang Jian's shoulder and flew toward the rear, fearing that Yang Jian would be swallowed by the waves of the Chaos Sea.
Yang Jian turned his head to look at the real person Yuding, his apple swayed up and down, and murmured: "Master, it seems..."
This time...
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