Chapter 180: I am Yang Jian!

&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The Jade Emperor moved, naturally it is a tribute to ten thousand, a mighty cloud slowly drifting towards the place of the previous battle, and the gathering of heavenly soldiers and generals is even more numerous. ◢щЩш.suimEnG.1a
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Behind the Jade Emperor, the Taibai Venus, the Four Seas Dragon King, the Ten Temple Yama, and the Star Monarchs are actually a little confused at this time.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;They all saw the scene of Yang Jian's serious injury with their spiritual knowledge, and it happened when Yama King stepped forward and said;
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; What makes them wonder is why the masters of the Dao Sect did not make a move, but the gods will suddenly disperse the big formation, and a few people will take a shot to capture a god
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; What happened?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; A moment ago, Zhou Tian was in a stark array.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Yang Jian can feel that as the large array mobilizes the power of the stars, the protective power of the silver scale armor is fading rapidly.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Along with this protective force, Yang Jian's profound energy and profound gang, as well as the essence, energy, and blood of the whole body.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;This formation adjusts the mighty power of Zhou Tianxing, and borrows the blessing of the heavenly place. There are thirty-six Da Luo Jinxian presiding over the formation. It is by no means that he can compete at this time!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;If he can fight with his bare hands, he will have his own combat power when wearing silver scale armor and holding a sharp-pointed spear. With the help of a sharp-pointed spear and a mountain axe, this battle may still be broken. Opportunity.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But at this time, Yang Jian, the profound art is only five ranks, and Yunzhu has not passed halfway, how can he win this battle?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The more you fight, the more the feeling of powerlessness and despair in Yang Jian's heart, the more it can't be suppressed and quietly breed
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Yang Jian! Get it fast!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;This is the Heavenly Court God will be cursing, wanting to arrest him and send him to Lingxiao Palace.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Senior nephew Yang Jian, I can't make it today. I've been practicing again. Why should I be so persistent?"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;This is the advice of Uncle Chijingzi, explaining that the immortal knows that Yang Jian does not want to use the Daomen to coerce the heaven, so he does not mention the direct action.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The string in Yang Jian's heart was gradually fiddled with it.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;There is no way forward, no way back.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The power of the primordial spirit has been consumed too much, and it has been unable to display the divine light in his eyes, and the surrounding space is full of void, but the void is full of light that rushes towards him.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The silver scale armor seemed to be moaning in a low voice, that was its spirit struggling in pain, almost unable to hold it.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The tipless gun in the hand is full of anger, but due to the incomplete tip of the gun, the power cannot be fully deployed.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Will he finally retreat today?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;No, he still has a mountain axe, and a mountain axe destined to split Taoshan!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Yang Jian grasped this axe in his hand, the blankness in his eyes gradually turned into a determination, and this determination, with a trace of madness!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; He knows that he can use the extremely powerful sky-opening axe in extremely accidental circumstances. It is the magical power given to him by the blood of profound arts and the ancestral witch, but this magical power cannot be controlled. .
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Now, he can only hope in that ‘accidental’ situation.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;The figure resisted a wave of offensive forcefully, Yang Jian held up the mountain axe, his eyes flashed brilliantly!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Open day!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Buzz!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; slashed down with a heavy axe, and a half-moon arc shot out, like a broken bamboo and powerful.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But no, this is not an open sky mood, there is no such mysterious and unbreakable momentum!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The arc of light disappeared into the void, and Yang Jian's hands holding the axe trembled. Suddenly, he seemed to be crazy, and he swung the mountain axe vigorously.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He is unwilling!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; do not believe it!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Why can't I cut the mountain to save my mother? Is it because the real Erlang is dead, and he is just a fake substitute?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;No, it was he himself who chose this path, he chose not to compromise with the heavens, not to take advantage of the transcendent position of the door, and his own mediation in the cracks between the various forces was the most difficult one he chose. Way to save his mother.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; That is to say, today’s failure is just self-blaming and self-esteem?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He has a lot of blood!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; He has the determination to die!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Why did you get to this point, and when it was Taoshan in two more days, you couldn't get out of this big battle, and you couldn't step out of your own life?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Open!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Yang Jian vigorously waved the mountain axe, and every time he waved it, an arc of light would blast towards the surrounding area.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; and Yang Jian kept drinking, every time he drank, he would gather all his strength.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; is like the Xingtian of the past, waving helplessly after decapitating, leaving only a few words of sigh in the name of bravery for future generations.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Why, why can't I create the artistic conception of open sky!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Why!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Yang Jian suddenly called out the question from the bottom of his heart, stood there holding the mountain axe, raised his head and roared.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The starlight in the sky paused for a while, but then it pressed down towards Yang Jian. The silver scaly armor on Yang Jian's body turned bright and dark. Everyone knew that Yang Jian had come to a dead end this time.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Although the record is brilliant, it has become famous. It can be seen that everyone who has seen this scene has some regrets
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Yang Jian has always been just a mortal who can'predict'. Although there are variables, he can't catch the escaped One.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Junior Brother Yuding!" Taoist Huang Long shouted, "Go and rescue Senior Nephew Yang Jian! Don't leave any devil in your heart!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The immortals of the interpretation and teaching also spoke to Yuding, but the real Yuding was not moved, but just stood there quietly.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; There is a sudden change in the star formation!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The 36 gods and generals had a good turn, and they have suppressed Yang Jian steadily; Yang Jian’s madness usually uses a mountain axe to hack continuously, but it is only the last struggle, which is resolved by Zhou Tianxing. .
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Thirty-six gods at this time have already seen the capture of Yang Jian and end this thrilling farce, and each of them has been appointed and sealed.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But suddenly, a star banner seemed to be accidentally turned on the wrong side, the cyan banner was lifted, and a ‘blood red’ killing character suddenly appeared!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;In a short time, an aura of killing was overwhelming and headed towards Yang Jian! The great formation changed suddenly, a huge starlight beam, like a waterfall, swallowed Yang Jian from top to bottom!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "What's going on!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Who used the killing array!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;"Disperse! Disperse quickly!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The gods will be taken aback, and quickly put away the flags, some even want to rush into the beam of light to fish out Yang Jian
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But no one is too late, even those mighty powers seen in the sky are silent due to this sudden change, and clusters of flames are burning in the eyes of the evangelists!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Wrath of the immortals!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Brother!" Yang Xiaochan yelled out of silence.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Yang, Yang" Ao Xinke's face was also pale.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Zhou Tian Xingdou made a full blow and hit Yang Jian without warning!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; In the sky, a group of figures were about to rush down immediately, but the real Yuding who had already appeared suddenly waved behind him, and a cloud of mist blocked the fairy tales.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Brother! Brother, you!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Madam Taiyi had already grasped a long sword, if it hadn't been blocked by Yuding, I'm afraid he would have killed several generals.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; And the heavenly worship immediately rushed down, blocking in front of the evangelists, an old man hurriedly said: "Everyone, don't worry! There is still life in the stars! The heavenly ground can't be repeated!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Huang Long stomped anxiously: "Junior Brother Yuding! Go and see Yang Jian!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Yuding turned his head and glanced at the sky, his eyes were still as indifferently as water, but he said softly: "Wait, he didn't call me."
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; didn't call me
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;This?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The explanatory immortals were puzzled, and the starlight beam gradually dissipated at this time.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "It's you! You want to avenge your nephew, and you actually took us into the water!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; In the formation, a general suddenly yelled and pointed at the gray-haired general not far from his side.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The star banner held by the gray-haired person happened to be the bright red side!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He suddenly moved to kill the formation and wanted to kill Yang Jian
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Hahaha! Hahahaha!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Mo Bingyuan raised his head and laughed, but his eyes were filled with pleasure and madness. He was about to wave the star banner again, but the power of the stars suddenly stopped, and more than a dozen gods would directly endure the backlash. The force removed their star flags and broke the big array!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;For a time, the gaze of the evangelists locked the person, but a few powerful hums, the big Luo Jinxian named Mo Bingyuan vomited blood, and his figure suddenly languished.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Several gods rushed to Mo Bingyuan immediately, none of them wanted to be charged with killing Yang Jian!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Look at the scene again!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The starlight and the beam of light dissipated at the same time, and the Zhoutian Star Array has been dispelled by itself.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;There, Yunlu broke open, and most of the jade slab hidden in Yunlu was broken.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Only one figure remained, kneeling on a broken jade slab, with a mountain axe in his left hand and a sharpless gun on his back, and his right hand trembling constantly, supporting it on his knee.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Yang Jian.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The silver scale armor on his body has shattered into silver shavings, and the fairy clothes on his body have long been charred.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Sticky blood dripped slowly from his mouth, breathing seemed to be nonexistent, his eyes were red, reflecting the silver scum on the ground.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;This is the scene in which the heavenly soldiers reported to the Jade Emperor.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He still has a breath, which relieved the immortals of the interpretation; only them, no one cares about the damage of the silver scale treasure.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; and the real Yuding is standing diagonally above Yang Jian, standing quietly at this time, but using magical powers to hold down the universe around Yang Jian, so that outsiders will not be disturbed for a moment.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Yang Jian he suddenly choked twice, knelt there on one knee, his body began to shake.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; can't it?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Lost?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Can't you really do it yourself?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;At this time, everyone knows that the Yang family's Erlang is brave and good at fighting, but who knows how much pain he has endured in order to gain this strength in just five hundred years, and how much pain he has endured How many tortures!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Bone the bones and strengthen the muscles, nine blood exchanges!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Forging and tempering profound energy nine hundred and ninety-nine times! That is a thousand times to tear the soul of suffering!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Using Xuangang as a sword, cutting one's own blood and bones, quenching and forging the body with the gang, in the great formation of Yuquan Mountain, the howling lasted for more than ten years!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Walked step by step, survived time and time again, why did he choose the hardest way to save his mother, and for what he was doing!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Isn't it to prove that he is not worse than the Yang Jian and the Erlang God that should have been in this predicament!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He has always been afraid that he can't do well in Erlang God, he can't deduce the true style of Erlang God, he forced himself to grow up, forced himself to forget the previous twenty-three years Short memory
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But the memory of the twenty-three years is his root, his cause, and his true self!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;When he came to Honghuang, he only had half a year to adapt and change. He stayed in bed for three months and took Xiaochan to Kunlun Mountain for three months.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The time for him to prepare was only half a year.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; He has to learn to recognize these rare ancient characters, digest the classics carried in his body memory, and constantly hypnotize himself, he is Yang Jian, he is the future Erlang) "God.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But he was originally just a mortal!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; He was afraid of embarrassing the Erlang god, afraid that he would become worthless, and afraid that he would contaminate the white war who was passed down in future generations!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Who knows the bitterness and sorrow in his heart, who understands his unwillingness and fear!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Who wants to calculate everything, who can be so cautious by nature? Except for Houtu, he couldn't find anyone to talk to, but who was Houtu? Is he going to be like a child who is not growing up, go to the underworld to find the Houtu empress?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But why, I have done so much and done so much
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The nightmare he fears most is Xiao Chan'er yelling at him, saying that he is a fake, saying that he replaced the real Yang Jian, saying that he
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Cough!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; spit out a mouthful of congestion, Yang Jian's body trembled and seemed to fall down.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; is it down here?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; is also very good, as relieved; I have always been a mortal, it is better to follow the original path of Yang Jian, what else do you want to transcend and detach?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But, did you really just give up like that?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Why are you so unwilling
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;ticks
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; In the pool of blood beside his leg, a tear slipped down.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Is this yourself, crying?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Why, let him come into this world; even if let him come into this world, why not be an ordinary disciple of the Xiuxian school? Why, do this Erlang God.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; But a word has been pressed in the bottom of my heart, I really want to say it to myself.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;I didn't impersonate anyone!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Yang Jian, this is the name he has used for 23 years.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He just took on the responsibility of taking care of his sister and saving his mother for the of the same name who died early.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; He has never thought of coveting any fame, nor has he ever been complacent. He has been walking on thin ice, trembling, and has not even completely relaxed in front of the master.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "I am cough, cough, Yang Yang"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; With a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he slowly stood up, and a breath of breath suddenly began to tremble in the already devastated body.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "I am, Yang Jian haha, hahaha"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; He was covered with blood, but stood up tremblingly, the scattered star power turned into sand and fluttered gently, and the blood-stained silver swarf fluttered slightly.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;He slowly straightened his waist. ..
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Erlang God!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Who is rare to be you!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;I just want to be myself!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;Be yourself who won't lose to you!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Forehead blue veins burst, exhausted all strength, facing the sky, facing the stars, used the last strength, shouted, hoarse!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "I am Yang Jian!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "I am Yang Jian!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Yang Jian!"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; finished shouting ~EbookFREE.me~ the figure stood still, like petrified.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; dead, dead?
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; "Brother don't, don't!" Yang Xiaochan broke free from the hidden clouds arranged by Yuding real person, staggered down on the cloud, and extended his right hand to Yang Jian, trying to hold his brother, but could only To Yang Jian's back, he cried sadly: "Brother"
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; Boom!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp;A gas suddenly surged out of Yang Jian!
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The dozens of blood qi from the demon sword that were originally sealed in his body suddenly began to gush, seeming to explode him.
&bp;&bp;&bp;&bp; The remaining power of the stars here suddenly rushed towards Yang Jian