Chapter 845: The war is about to rise, Wukong secretly

"Awesome, really amazing!"
Donghuang Taiyi’s voice came from the horizon, still so relaxed and comfortable, but there was a bit of sarcasm in his words, "It is worthy of Yang Jian who can kill Jin Zun, and he is invincible before he becomes a holy. An adult has repeatedly advanced my waiting time for birth because of you."
Yang Jian snorted coldly, but did not catch up.
Donghuang Taiyi obviously used some kind of saint's realm for death or other magical powers, and he has already returned to the entrance of Nether River.
Although Yang Jian had the escape technique, the Qiankun escape technique could not appear around the opponent without warning, and the opponent had enough opportunities to escape.
The only chance to kill Donghuang was just now, and Yang Jian also grasped it, but it didn't really work.
However, the other party should have paid a certain price.
The cultivators of the primordial monks were a little unclear about the dazzling results, so, from the appearance of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, to the appearance of Yang Jian, the lore of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the appearance of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi "safe and sound" in the depths of the North Sea...
This process is a little bit mysterious, and it is really like falling clouds.
"Dignified, is there so much nonsense?"
Yang Jian just said something like this, put away the three-pointed two-edged spear, turned and walked behind Yuanshi Tianzun and the Master Tongtian, standing with his eyes down, and he was completely different from the power of the thunder when he did it.
Donghuang Taiyi was silent for a while, standing in the depths of the North Sea looking at the wilderness, and then sighed slightly.
"Finally, it is useless to tell you this. Since I have waited for the dead to return, why don't you leave for the living?"
When these words fell, Eastern Emperor Taiyi turned into a black air, and in a blink of an eye he sank into the North Sea, and gradually disappeared with the whistling sound.
The world was quiet again, but the Taoism of the monks could no longer be peaceful.
The two saints looked at each other, Yuan Shi Tianzun also sighed, and his voice appeared in the hearts of the monks.
"The Great Tribulation is about to face a great catastrophe. This time, from the saint to the mortal, all living beings are in the calamity. From the saint to the mortal, all living beings are in the disaster. The powerful enemy is under the North Sea. Although strong, it is not invincible. There is a ray of life in it. After three days, I will also fight for this ray of life for the endless beings."
The monks shouted in unison: "Observe, the decree of the saint!"
Countless monks behaved to the saint, and the anxiety in my heart was reduced by half.
The two saints tried a few words from the monks, and then returned to the illusory place, guarding near the path of heaven.
Yang Jian stayed here for half a day before being called back by the saint.
Now, let Yang Jian retreat, and Yang Jian can't help himself.
The other party has already stated clearly that they have advanced the schedule several times, just because they don't want Yang Jian to really become a trend.
It can also be simply understood that as long as Yang Jian has a chance to attack the Xeon Realm, that Xeon will directly kill the door and directly kill Yang Jian's threat.
At this time, there were only two paths before Yang Jian.
The first way, not to participate in the war for the time being, let the saints of the predecessors to deal with, continue to retreat and enlighten yourself, to see if you can break through the last limit, and then try to be able to simultaneously become holy.
This path was the path Panshen chose back then, but halfway through, he couldn't stand the slaughter of souls by the strongest and stood up to fight the strongest.
The second way is to directly participate in the war, to support the war, not only to seek a breakthrough in the war.
Yang Jian is more inclined to the second option. After all, the first option has too much uncertainty, and Yang Jian knows that he cannot endure as long as Pan Shen.
What's more, judging from the results at this time, the Panshen really lost.
It is an indisputable fact that the strongest is born, and the gods fall.
Therefore, when several saints persuaded Yang Jian to continue to retreat, and they would call him in a crisis, Yang Jian shook his head and refused.
"Even if the disciple retreats, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through the final realm," Yang Jian smiled bitterly. "This is not a disciple who is ignorant of himself. In fact, he has been sitting in the chaos for ten thousand years and has already known his own way. The eighth level of the Eight or Nine Profound Art The place is not to be understood by sitting down, and there is no context to be found, it should be the ultimate sublimation, it is the leap of oneself."
All of you present here are the realm of saints, and they are the strongest people in the primordial land. When Yang Jian said this, he naturally understood when the realm Yang Jian was talking about.
In fact, it is sanctification itself.
Yuding said humanely: "In fact, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. This is not your responsibility."
"Yes," the Master Tongtian smiled bitterly, "Even if this battle is defeated, in the final analysis, I and my two elder brothers were young believers, so that I was abandoning Daoji and calculating."
"Good," Lao Tzu closed his eyes and said nothing.
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Yang Jian with some relief, and said: "You have done a good job. Three days later, the war is coming. If the war cannot be done, you cherish yourself."
Yang Jian smiled bitterly: "I can't say such a thing as coexistence and death with the prehistoric, but a few masters, please rest assured that I will do my best and do my best."
Daozi Tianyan chuckled, "Don’t want to say this, it’s not that you lost before the battle? It’s better to be more careful. If the strongest don’t speak credit, they say that the war will start in three days, but they will secretly change to tomorrow. It would be really troublesome to send troops to hit us by surprise."
The leading Taoist nodded gently: "Yes, you should also be careful."
"Dare to ask about the Buddhism Xuanzang, is there a result?" Yang Jian asked from the side.
Suddenly he groaned a few times, and said: "Xuan Zang's soul was touched, and I personally checked it, and I couldn't find any clues to him. But this matter has nothing to do with Buddhism. The Westward Journey was disturbed, and Buddhism suffered the most. It is."
"At the moment, you need to be consistent with the outside world," Yuan Shi Tianzun said, "Buddhism is also the mainstay of the wild, and will not be able to do anything later in the war. Xuanzang's matter should be secretly done by the strongest men. Don't because of such a magical magic. And broke the grand plan."
Yang Jian had no choice but to bow his head and said, "The disciple understands."
"Yang Jian, don't walk around in the past few days, just wait in the heaven." The Master Tongtian said, "Tomorrow, there will be a ceremony to worship the heaven in the heaven, and the Jade Emperor will pray for heaven and pray for the Three Realms."
Pray for heaven?
Yang Jian was also taken aback, and blinked in wonder.
The catastrophe is ahead, the Jade Emperor prays for heaven Who do you pray to? Isn’t the Jade Emperor the "heaven" worshipped by the Emperor?
The real Jade Ding made two simple explanations. It was the Jade Emperor who used such rituals to guide the power of heaven to bless the thousands of troops.
Those who have the position of righteous and immortal position in the heavenly court will represent the way of heaven and receive the most blessings from the heaven and the earth. The heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals are the warlords of the heavenly courts, and are also the'regular army' recognized by the heavenly way, and they receive a lot of blessings.
The rest of the monks who participated in the war, as long as they were devoted to the predominant, killed foreign enemies, and removed evil spirits, would also be protected by the power of heaven and earth.
Although it is not possible to increase the strength of each practitioner, it also has the merits of transforming good luck and protecting the real body, which can greatly improve one's own combat power.
This is probably home field advantage.
Heaven, all saints, great creatures...
In this great catastrophe, all of the above are people who should be catered for.
Yang Jian sighed softly, and seeing that several saints began to study the formation of troops, he leaned forward and quit first.
He hurried back to Yuquan Mountain.
When he rushed to Beihai before, he just told Zixia not to walk around indiscriminately, and did not say anything to the monkey, but after he hurried back, he saw Zixia standing silently beside the cliff in a daze, not seeing where the monkey had gone.
Yang Jian landed beside Zixia, who was not disturbed, she was still looking at Caixia from the horizon.
"cough."
"Uh, Master!" Zixia quickly put away her melancholy expression, shouted Master with a smile, and ran over to take Yang Jian's arm, "Master, where are you! Why did you leave suddenly?"
"Go to beat the bad guys, what about the Great Sage Qitian?"
"Little brother, he's gone," Zixia curled her mouth and said something disapprovingly, "Master, you won't let me tell him who is the ancestor of Bodhi. He is so much better than me, so naturally I dare not stop him. he is gone."
gone?
Yang Jian's spiritual search was searched, but there was no trace of Monkey King.
gone……
"That's fine," Yang Jian murmured softly, "He already has a depression in his heart. If he can pass this level, he should have improved his cultivation level. If he can't pass this level... let him go. This world can't wait for him to grow up."
"Master, what's wrong?"
"The Xeon has sent someone to write down the war. The decisive battle is three days later." Yang Jian looked at Zixia, with a touch of gentleness in his eyes, and said: "I will send you to Xinkena, and there will be a battle later. You can't stop fooling around."
"Oh!" Zixia agreed with a bit of dissatisfaction. She tiptoed and smiled sweetly at Yang Jian, "Master, you will definitely defeat all powerful enemies!"
"Where's the confidence?" Yang Jian chuckled and nodded her forehead, just about to ride the clouds, but turned to look at Jinxia Cave and the lotus flower in front of the cave.
Say goodbye today, I wonder if there is any chance to come here again.
Thinking back to the rushing years, when he was still a teenager, he once practiced introductory metaphysics here, and listened to the master's talk about the great world and all kinds of experiences ~ EbookFREE.me~ Now it is flashing, as if it was from early morning to sunset.
There is no banquet in the world, and there is no role between heaven and earth that will never leave. Even this heaven and earth will usher in its end.
So, what is constant?
Yang Jian closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then laughed dumbly, turned and left the mountain, flew out of the large formation that the real Jade Ding had set up in the past, passed the extremely prosperous Xianzong Houshan, and headed towards the sky.
Pursuing longevity, pursuing the state of saints, pursuing the strongest state, and pursuing true immortality is actually pursuing an unchanging process.
And this unchanged, it violates the most fundamental meaning of beings...
The reason why Dubi drew his sword at his best friend in the past was because the eternal king came to the end of the unchanging and established the eternal kingdom of God...
constant;
Do not move.
Gradually, Yang Jian's mind became more vivid, and a little sentiment appeared in his heart, but it had nothing to do with the Eight or Nine Profound Art.
The realm pursued by the Eight-Nine Profound Art is actually the way of'unchanging'.
If oneself remains unchanged, all laws of nature will not invade.
What Yang Jian felt at this time was the strange Taoist rhyme that was in the same line as the supernatural power of Die Li. The rhyme seemed to be non-existent and illusory, but at this time, Yang Jian felt it for the first time. exist.
However, Yang Jian sensed its existence, and also understood the unpredictability of this avenue.
If you explore and practice this path, you must start in the realm of saints.
This……
It can only be said that it is worthy of crossing over.
Shaking her head and chuckling a few times, Zixia was about to ask the master what happened, but the two of them had already crashed into the sea of ​​chaos.
An army of spirit races with magnificent exhaust appeared in front...
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