Chapter 776: Three Peaks, the Ancient Seeker

One face, the head of the Three Peaks Kingdom separated, and the three heads were wrapped in profound energy by Yang Jian, and they were directly thrown away in front of Chu Qi.
She decides whether to kill or stay.
Then, Yang Jian glanced at the figures below that had begun to retreat quietly, and said calmly: "You don't have to think about escaping from here, if you don't want to die, you will profess to stand in place."
For an instant, half of the figures stopped and stood still.
But self-proclaimed cultivation base, it is absolutely impossible.
Yang Jian looked at the old man who had stopped in mid-air again, gently spreading his left five fingers, and slowly pulling back, the old man was directly photographed by him without any resistance, and Yang Jian strangled his neck.
"Have you ever heard..."
"Vengeance for the Lord!"
The magic talisman Yang Jian was carrying lightly shone, and the roar from below turned into words that Yang Jian could understand.
Below, hundreds of spiritual masters rushed towards Yang Jian, most of them in Da Luo Jing, but they were filled with righteous indignation, and they would never die with Yang Jian.
Yang Jian sighed in his heart. Although the Three Peaks Nation is a bit weird, there are a lot of'primordial monks' a little abnormal, but these spirit race roads can be regarded as empathy...Compared with other dead and numb chaotic spirit kingdoms, these spirit race masters of the Three Peaks kingdom It's quite rare.
Right now, he directly gave up the dazed old man, Yang Jian flew down and put away the snow-white spear, his figure flickered from left to right, like a dragon.
The Spirit Race master who rose into the sky, but in a blink of an eye, he was beaten back by the shadow of the fists and feet; no one could resist Yang Jian's punch and palm, but Yang Jian also showed mercy and beat all these guys. The injury did not take their lives.
Afterwards, Yang Jian took advantage of the trend, Ruohu entered the flock, and rushed to the masters of the Three Peaks who had already retreated.
This one-sided battle began directly.
Chu Qi stood high in the sky, with his back facing the slowly closed gap in the formation, and he drew complicated charms, and directly began to take the three octopus heads of the three-peak kingdom into slaves.
Below, the masters of the Three Peaks Kingdom seemed to have surrounded Yang Jian, but in fact they were chased and beaten by Yang Jian alone. In the blink of an eye, several people would fall or be seriously injured and lose their combat power.
The rays of light surging, the shadows of people are turning around;
The big formation that was torn apart by the punches just after it was built, the figure who can't get half of it in one blow...
However, for a few rounds, the masters above the Three Peaks Nation Da Luojing had already noticed the absolute difference in strength between them and this primordial monk.
Is this a saint on the road?
Although I have never felt the sage that oppresses their respective avenues, there is no doubt that they have such strength.
Where Yang Jian passed, in fact, most of the spiritual masters were seriously injured, rather than falling directly; the figures were sealed with the soul and spiritual core by Xuan Gang, and they could only lie down on the ground in embarrassment.
As for the monks of the non-spiritual race, Yang Jian's shots were a little harder, but also a little softer.
He didn't take the lives of these monks, but he severely injured them and banned their souls to ensure that the interrogation later would be foolproof.
When Chu Qi controlled the three masters of the Three Peaks, the following war had also come to an end.
It has only been half an hour since the two of them broke into the Three Peaks Country...
Yang Jian stood on a ruin, lying down everywhere around him; and around the ruins, countless spirit race battle formations crowded there, but it was a dead silence.
Three figures descended from the sky, the Lord of the Three Peaks Kingdom who had already been controlled by Chu Qi's soul; they simply formed a figure, fell in front of Yang Jian, bowed their heads, knelt down, and prostrated on the ground.
Yang Jian just glanced at them, didn't say anything, continued frowning and thinking.
Pulling the sword and looking around at a loss?
Naturally not. Although the Three Peaks Kingdom is strong and has many masters in it, Yang Jian is no longer the true monarch of Erlang at this time. It is only expected to sweep this place, and there is no difficulty for him. Say'beg defeat'?
Yang Jian was just savoring the ways of the dozens of quasi-sacred masters he had come into contact with when he had just captured and banned those prehistoric monks...
These people are indeed a little weird, even if they are disguised, they will always show flaws.
One's own avenue is absolutely impossible to manipulate.
He can now be sure that there are many people who seem to be of the origin of the prehistoric monk, but the Tao of living is not owned by the prehistoric at this time.
Every time the great world is shattered by the strongest, and due to the war and the saints fall in batches, the Dao of the Chaos Sea will undergo a drastic change.
After Tai Su collapsed, the Dao Zezhi Sea also experienced violent turbulence; but for those who began to practice in the prehistoric world, Dao Ze and Dao Yun were slightly different from the monks in the Tai Su era.
Yang Jian has traveled through the long rivers of time, and has also come into contact with the many Taoist rhymes of the remnants of the Taishi saints. He has experienced the Taoist rhymes left over from the Taiji era in the Great Tomb of Baishan.
Today in the Three Peaks Nation, the fifty or sixty "preliminary monks" he met, there were more than forty people, the Tao and Tao Yun, and the sea of ​​Tao at this time, there is a slight incompatibility Signs of...
really……
"Master...Master?"
"Huh?" Yang Jian came back to his senses at Chu Qi's call, only to notice that countless spirit tribe troops were kneeling to him.
An invisible power of thought rushed to him and was blocked by Yang Jian.
He didn't cultivate the way of incense, nor did he dare to let sentient beings' thought power stain his profound body.
"You don't kill them?" Yang Jian asked with a smile.
"The master has already avenged Chu Qi's previous severe wounds. What's more, it's better to turn them into slaves if you kill them," Chu Qi said with a bit of acerbity, "If you encounter hardship again, let them take the lead in protecting the great cause Just give your life."
Yang Jian suddenly smiled bitterly, he still "wrongly blamed" Chu Qi, and it was normal for her to practice magic skills with harsher methods.
"Let Kong brother and the others come over," Yang Jian said, "Split these non-spirit masters and detain them a few more times to prevent them from exploding and interrogating them one by one. They must pry their mouths open."
"Master, what's the matter?"
"Among them, there should be a lot of survivors of Tai Su," Yang Jian thought for a while, then said: "I will know the Hei Ling Nation again, but the non-spirit masters under the rule of Vanity will also investigate it secretly, lest Get involved in spies without knowing it."
Chu Qi replied with a solemn face, and his divine sense spread, greeted the masters among the army around the Three Peaks Nation to enter the Three Peaks Nation.
The Three Peaks National Formation was lifted by the Three Kingdoms Lords, and streamers flew in, and Yang Jian's orders were quickly and effectively executed.
Yang Jian said: "I'll go around here, you should be careful, there may be many dangers hidden here."
"Yes," Chu Qi bowed his head in response and watched Yang Jian leave.
Yang Jian walked with his hands behind his back and walked through the large ruins in two or three steps and walked towards the city.
He didn't have any clear purpose, he just walked around at will; and often, the more he walked with his intuition, the more likely the profound body was to sense the surrounding environment, the more likely he would discover the hidden existence.
There must be something hidden in the Three Peaks Country...
It might be a big fish.
When the Taishi realm was shattered, a large number of Taishi Daxiu wanted to survive, and those who were favored by the strongest became the lackeys of the strongest.
These Taishi'traitors' were the main force that destroyed the Taiji era.
In the same way, Tai Chi was broken, and many of the Tai Chi circles were overhauled and surrendered to the strongest, becoming the backbone of the Tai Chi era.
Relying on several times to destroy the great world, the strongest has accumulated how strong an army of monks, and it is impossible to calculate exactly; judging from the five elements who have already appeared, there are probably a lot of great saints among them.
Before the war, if you can kill one more Dao saint under the strongest man, you will be able to increase the odds of winning.
Where are these ancient Xiu who obeyed the strongest, and those strongest ones, where are they hiding, what are they waiting for, and what are they worrying about, and not directly appearing and destroying the prehistoric?
Do they seem to be watching ants, looking down at how ridiculously struggling the wilderness, and then destroying the wilderness?
If this is the case, then these Xeons would be too boring.
There must be other calculations, calculations that neither Yang Jian nor Honghuang All Saints can see at this time.
In fact, many unknowns of Yang Jian's assassin can find answers; those who can answer his questions hide in two extremely dangerous territories
At the bottom of the nether stream, under the heart sea boundary monument.
It’s not that Yang Jian didn’t think about wandering under the Heart Sea Boundary Monument in the past, and even eagerly wanted to know the answers to all of these several times; but his current strength cannot ensure that he is alive, and he has too much burden on him, so he can’t take risks with his temper .
Speaking back to the moment.
The originally prosperous city was in depression.
In the aftermath of the previous war, many buildings collapsed, and the spirit race in the city also suffered a lot of damage.
When Yang Jian saw it, he would easily remove the collapsed ruins; seeing the tragic situation, his Dao Xin was not unusual.
For these spirit races, he might be like a demon king.
Stopping and walking, Yang Jian thought about something and realized something.
Those eyes that were hiding in various places peeked at him, with fear, confusion, and a little yearning and reverence.
Gradually, Yang Jian stopped in front of a stone tower, his eyes filled with divine light, he looked through the stone tower directly, and saw dozens of spiritual children hiding in it~EbookFREE.me~ and also saw these children huddled by them. The old man in white robe.
This should be the heirs of the leaders and ‘high officials’ of the Three Peaks Kingdom. There are still many spirit tribes guarding this stone tower, and it is also near the palace complex of the Three Peaks Kingdom.
That old man is the teacher of these little guys?
There are various book slips, classics, and jade charms on the bookshelves everywhere, and there are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on each floor of the stone tower, which should be from the hands of this great old man.
This is a primordial monk from the Great Luojing, who is comforting these spirit race children at this time.
Yang Jian didn't have the heart to exterminate the spirit race, so naturally he didn't have the slightest intention to kill these little guys. As for this old man who was not a big Luojing, Yang Jian's mind was slightly relaxed and he didn't want to take care of it.
Stepping away, Yang Jian randomly chose a direction to continue wandering.
The old man in the stone tower breathed a sigh of relief, and calmed down the spirit children around him in a low voice, telling them that there would be nothing wrong.
The white-robed old man was speaking in a warm voice, and Yang Jian suddenly turned back, his figure reappeared in front of the two stone doors of the stone tower, his mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his eyes flashed.
"The Taoist friend hid it deep enough that I almost looked away."
Yang Jian's words spread into the stone tower, and the old man frowned a little anxiously, his eyes were a little panic, a little worried, but he seemed to be pretending to be calm.
"Refusing to show up yet?"
Yang Jian lightly stepped forward with his right foot, and the two closed stone gates and the large formation of the stone tower shattered directly.
The old man guarded the children in a generous demeanor, but his voice was a little trembling and shouted: "The saint master is merciful...The three kingdoms have bowed their heads and proclaimed them, and asked the saint master to raise his hands and spare these innocents. Children!" I want to talk about "{?$article_title?}" with more like-minded people, and follow "Excellent Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~