Chapter 624: Yuzhu shake! Heaven is down!

　　 The fights in various parts of Central China have not stopped yet, but most of the immortals have surrendered or been destroyed.
Over Nanzhan Buzhou, Chaotian Pavilion masters continued to fly in, and many figures formed a thick battle formation, but this group of monks, who had gathered such a tyrannical strength, could only continue to retreat upward.
Each one covered his face and only showed his eyes, and his eyes were jealous, frightened, hesitant and timid.
Beneath this heavier and thicker wall, there is a boundless black cloud, but there is only a lone figure in the black cloud.
A broken sword was held in his hand, the sky was full of black clouds, and the endless thunder ran across his body. This world, as if all trembling in the anger of a person at this time.
Under the black clouds, at this time, the flattened hills and the corpses all over the ground are still visible,
Chaotian Pavilion had more than 2,000 masters assembled on the border of Nanzhou before, and was inexplicably attacked by Yang Jian. The more than 2,000 masters only escaped by 20%...
Among these people who died, there were tribes who had previously attacked Qingfenglan.
Then, Yang Jian grabbed the broken sword that had been invaded by the blood of the immortal, and walked towards the Nantian Gate step by step.
Chaotian Pavilion immediately mobilized tens of thousands of pavilions, not knowing whether they wanted to retaliate or block them, but at this moment stepped back. From top to bottom, they had no plan to fight Yang Jian.
After fighting for a while, the volcano in Yang Jian's heart has been forcibly frozen by him.
He suddenly understood a truth...
There should never be an end to practice, and there should never be an upper limit to strength. Power, fame, and even fame, as long as you can protect the people you care about, are not enough, far from enough!
If he is a saint, he doesn't need to rush back today at all, his incarnation is enough to deal with today's affairs.
If he has a bad name, enough to suppress all Xiaoxiao, enough to make the man who is high above and plotting the entire Three Realms have to face his threat, if...
"roll."
Can't hear any mood swings, it seems that it's just a syllable that accidentally popped out of Yang Jian's mouth, but it made the tens of thousands of Chaotian Pavilion people tremble.
They didn't even feel Yang Jian's murderous intent, but it was the faint coolness of Dao Xin!
Maybe it's that the momentum is too shocking, maybe it's because the aura that Yang Jian showed at this time is too strong...
"True Monarch," the two figures flew from side to side, stood side by side, and said to Yang Jian Qiqi.
An old man, an old woman, with a kind face and a charitable look, his own aura was not revealed, and he barely offset the pressure of Yang Jian on this group of Chaotian Pavilion.
The old man said: "Why is the source of the true monarch so angry? If anyone in the Chaotian Pavilion offends the true monarch, the poor Dao will definitely make them apologize for the true monarch!"
"True monarch, why do we have to fight with our family?" The old woman smiled, "True monarch, you..."
Yang Jian's somewhat godless gaze fell on the two of them, without much words, the figure suddenly rushed forward.
As Jinpeng, Feiyu escapes!
The sea-covering great formation was enlightened, and the power of thirty-six sea gods pierced through the body, triggering 81 profound beads to riot!
If you look at this place from thousands of miles away, you can see a golden lightning suddenly appearing among the black clouds in the sky, which forcibly split the upper human wall, pierced the entire battle formation in the blink of an eye, and headed towards the heaven. Flew away.
"This……"
The old man's voice trembled a little unconsciously, his left hand was placed behind his ear and placed in front of him again, the blood in his palm was still hot.
His left ear has disappeared.
And the old woman on the other side lost her right ear, and blood was still pouring, and her eyes were full of horror.
The mana surging in the two of them had not had time to release, and even the most handicapped weapon had no time to grasp it. When the golden light passed by, it was already damaged!
The two of them are not ordinary quasi-sages. Although their reputations are not limited in the prehistoric sages, their supernatural powers are far above the ordinary quasi-sages, and they are not much worse than the eight pro-disciples.
These two have a high status in Chaotian Pavilion, and they are already one of the few who are in real power.
But at this time, these two people suddenly realized that things in this world were surprisingly absurd, and they just met each other...
If Jinpeng's wings were not theirs
The monks who were dispersed by Jin Peng behind were not so lucky. Hundreds of monks were seriously injured, but fortunately their lives were still there.
The old woman asked in a low voice, "This, this is also the Avenue of Water?"
"Quickly, check it out, who caused Yang Jian before!"
The two looked at each other, and then each became busy.
They had probably anticipated that today Yang Jian was afraid that he would break this day...
Where did Yang Jian first show up and what he did? Although these things can't be calculated, as long as you inquire about it in Chaotian Pavilion, there will always be results.
It’s not that they didn’t pay attention to Yang Jian’s incarnation before. Central China was too vast. Chaotian Pavilion even attacked all the immortal gates of Central China. Qingfenglan was not a big sect at all. The battle there really was Failed to attract the attention of the highest level of Chaotian Pavilion.
Talking less, and saying that Yang Jian rushed to the bottom of the heavenly court, and was blocked by the heavenly formation and a large number of heavenly soldiers forming here.
Large tracts of black clouds came from below, really making these heavenly soldiers sweat. If they didn't know that Yang Jian was rushing up below, they would have thought it was some demon king attacking the sky.
"True gentleman, please stay!"
One day, he dared to rush to the front of the battlefield and shouted at the golden immortal shot from below: "Your Majesty Jade has ordered me to guard this place. Immortals, people, gods, ghosts, spirits, demons, etc., are not allowed to enter the heavens without authorization. step!"
The only one who responded to the heavenly general was a cold snort from Yang Jian, and Jin Peng who was passing by quickly.
This day, the cultivation base is no more than Golden Immortal. I really can't see anything. I just feel that there is a flower in front of him, and then a strong wind blows on his face, which hurts his cheek.
Subconsciously turned his head to look, this day will be a moment from ear to ear.
The great formation of heavenly soldiers, a great formation of one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, broke a ‘big hole’ not far behind him.
The big hole is neatly cut and has a diameter of one foot. The next few heavenly soldiers sat down on the thousand-foot-high cloud, looking no problem.
This was the first time that the Great Array of Heavenly Soldiers encountered such a situation of breaking the formation without hurting people!
However, this day will not have time to breathe a sigh of relief, the hole in the center of the large formation suddenly collapsed, light flashed everywhere in the large formation, and the whole line collapsed in the next instant!
The one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers guarding here vomited immortal blood one by one, their stature languidly, and they sat lying on the cloud.
On the contrary, the few heavenly soldiers who had been shaved off thousands of feet away still looked blankly at the fragmentation of the large formation below, and were slightly injured.
A heavenly soldier stood by, clutching his chest and shouting: "General! Hurry up and report to the marshal! The true monarch of Erlang rushed to the Nantianmen!"
This day he smiled bitterly, crushed a jade charm in his arms, and then stared blankly at the direction of Yang Jian's disappearance.
There were a few roars above the head, it should be that the true prince of Erlang is bombarding the battlefield outside Nantianmen...
"These bastards!" Tian Jiang sipped at Yunxia, ​​gritted his teeth and cursed.
At this time, there are rumors in the heavenly court. Today, the bloodbath in the Shenzhou is the monk power that the Jade Emperor secretly cultivated;
Although this matter is not clearly stated, most of Chaotian Pavilion's first soldiers and horses were heavenly soldiers and generals, and they naturally knew it well.
Now that Yang Jian was angry, it was obviously caused by these shameless guys, but he wanted the heavenly soldiers under his account to be injured in vain...
"Repair all parts! Hurry up and rescue the seriously injured!"
This day, he sighed, turned his head and ran to the nearest heavenly soldier, casting a spell to rescue him.
boom--
There was a sound of rolling thunder over the head, and fierce fighting seemed to erupt at the Nantian Gate. I would look up from time to time this day, but the spiritual consciousness was blocked by the boiling vitality outside the Nantian Gate.
There was continuous thunder and roaring, and a drop of rain that was still warm on this Tianjiang’s left cheek, he raised his hand and wiped it, but he saw blood on his fingertips...
Tian Jiang was stunned, and looked up. In the dark clouds that filled the corner of the heavenly court, a group of figures began to fall, with severed limbs and bodies in sight...
"The true monarch actually opened the killing ring?"
wrong……
The celestial general looked intently, and the fallen figures in his eyes were not hurt to the point. Most of them had broken arms and legs with weak breath.
"Quick! Catch them!"
With an order from the heavenly commander, the 100,000 heavenly soldiers who had been wounded had to endure the whole body pain and once again formed a large array.
It's just that the big array is aimed at the heaven above.
In front of the Nantian Gate, there are endless battles!
Yang Jian was surrounded by heavy silhouettes, above his head, under his feet, and everywhere around him! Streams of light continued to bombard, trying to stop Yang Jian from approaching Nantian Gate.
He was holding a broken sword, his figure was as fast as a phantom, and the place he passed was like a raging cloud, and his figures fell from the sky.
Without saying a word, letting those generals cry out in anxious manner, Yang Jian remained silent.
There is no enemy, no one to stop him, these heavenly soldiers, those heavenly generals, are not as good as straws in front of him!
At least, Yang Jian did not take the lives of these heavenly soldiers and generals.
If it is the Chaotian Pavilion, Yang Jian would not hesitate to kill all the way, but most of these heavenly soldiers have nothing to do with the Chaotian Pavilion. Cultivation is not easy, and the catastrophe is ahead, Yang Jian has not really killed.
If they hurt their immortal bodies, they can recover from the immortal method, which is not too bad for Yang Jian and for this world.
In front of his eyes, Yang Jian rushed out of the ‘big ball~EbookFREE.me~, without stopping, he pounced on the Nantian Gate just ahead.
In front of Nanmen Tian, ​​the four heavenly kings, including Mo Liqing and Mo Lihong, were carrying magic weapons. At this moment, seeing Yang Jian rushing forward, all of them were sweating on their foreheads.
The four brothers have been talking and discussing for a long time. They have been sent to guard the important area of ​​Nantian Gate. They have no small powers. Now they have seen their opponents in the Conferred God War. Although Dao's heart is a little frightened, they don't want to fall. Dough.
"Yang Jian!" Mo Li red lips shouted: "This South Gate is not a place for you to go wild! You are just the marshal of the heaven, and the leader is outside, how dare to enter the heaven! If you don't have to hurriedly squeeze, let me wait for the palace of the heavens Please sin!"
Yang Jian ignored it and just moved forward.
The Four Heavenly Kings glanced at each other and immediately joined forces to urge the magic weapon.
In an instant, I saw the Qingfeng sword, the jasper pipa, the mixed yuan bead umbrella, and the purple flower fox sable all lifted into the air. The swords were sharp, the pipa played, and the umbrellas were spinning. The sable turned into a hundred meters in size. Slap Yang Jian with one claw!
Without raising his head, Yang Jian grabbed his empty left hand upwards.
A surging sound of tumbling waves crashed, Yang Jian's raised left hand gushed out a vast profound energy, and a huge palm condensed, directly strangling the neck of the purple flower fox, and slammed it at the Nantian Gate.
The mink was too late to shrink. With a huge force, he smashed the sword, smashed the pipa, and crushed the umbrella. The huge body was suddenly mounted on the two jade pillars in the center of the Nantian Gate!
then……
Xianzhu collapsed!