Chapter 355: Robbery

Seeing this giant beast, Bai Ze screamed with trembling, his eyes trembling. Lu Chunyang frowned, and He Mudan on the side was even more pale.
Look at the Kunpeng lair, several figures rushing around like crazy, these are the great supernatural powers and quasi-sages.
Two giant claws dangled in the dark sky, and the first shot was to seal the world, anchoring two great supernatural powers who had fought too hard and consumed too much.
The giant claws pressed, the two figures directly exploded into blood mist, the screams were swallowed by the howling wind, and the pure primordial power was sucked into the terrifying mouth above the sky.
That so-called lair is just a trap for it to prey!
A stream of pure primordial power was sucked into the big mouth by the whale, and the two quasi-sages who had fled before finally rushed to the edge of Xiaotiandi, each with their full strength, trying to blast the dark curtain hanging on the horizon, but they could not shake it!
When they stood in front of them, it seemed to be a wing that covered the sky and the sun. This wing flapped gently, and the vast energies turned into chains, branding the pattern of the avenue, and curling the body of a quasi-sage, and threw Toward the "lair".
The other quasi-sage became ruthless, and he did not hesitate to seriously injure the origin and fall to the realm, and forcibly used the secret method. The figure turned into a red blood light, and the blood trembling. Thousands of miles forward!
"Go!"
Yang Jian immediately yelled, Ao Xinke was connected with him, and his left palm was on the wall of the star shuttle, and the star shuttle quickly rushed to the distance for fear of being affected.
In the small world underground.
The huge mouth swallowed the quasi-sage who had been restrained, and saw that a quasi-sage escaped and let out an angry cry. Instead of chasing after him, he turned his head and looked at where Yang Jian's incarnation was.
Those scarlet eyes are like two blood suns, hanging on the horizon, tyrannical, cold, but extremely deep.
"Humph!"
It was just a cold snort, but like a thunder, Yang Jian's incarnation exploded instantly, and the situation in that small world was never seen again.
A little blood overflowed from the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, and he was shocked.
How strong is this Kunpeng?
A cold snort shattered his incarnation, but it also hurt his soul!
"Husband!"
"I'm okay," Yang Jian breathed, "Go after the quasi-sage! Don't let him run away!"
"Why chasing him?" Lu Chunyang asked puzzledly, "Have hatred with you?"
Yang Jian said: "He collected the most treasures inside, so how can he not let you two bleed in vain today."
Lu Chunyang suddenly smiled bitterly, and Bai Ze instantly became very interested; Yang Jian adjusted his breath a little, and each of them gave a few words.
The Star Shuttle crossed the clouds and crossed the sea, directly intercepting the Quasi-Sage at the edge of this vast world.
Ao Xinke and Bai Ze joined forces to condense vitality and seal the land of hundreds of miles, so that this quasi-sage could not escape into the void, but Yang Jian and Lu Chunyang rushed out in the star shuttle one after another!
Xuan Gang shot sharply and the sword light flickered, cutting off the quasi-sage who had been extremely injured.
When this person saw Lu Chunyang, he immediately rebuked, "It's you!"
Such a character, who is not a proud person? At this time, seeing Lu Chunyang leading someone to beat Qiu Feng, he was immediately furious.
A Ruyi was sacrificed in his hand, and he smashed towards Lu Chunyang's head. At the same time, he immediately laid down a layer of formation, summoning dozens of powerful men with a height of ten feet, and stopped the two.
"Hand over the treasure and spare you not to die!"
Yang Jian yelled, the three-pointed two-edged spear was unsheathed and cut across. The dozens of powerful men were instantly cut in the waist, turning into vitality and dissipating everywhere.
The Ruyi blood that hit Lu Chunyang was also resisted by Lu Chunyang with a sword, but Lu Chunyang's momentum ended there.
Look at Yang Jian, rushing forward to the left, smashing the supernatural powers that the quasi-sage urged one by one, majestic and majestic, like a nine-day war god, quite scary.
The quasi-sage was shocked, seeing that he couldn't stop Yang Jian, he had to retreat.
But when he was about to dodge, Yang Jian's speed suddenly increased!
The blade flashed, and the gun shadow trembled, Yang Jian and the quasi-sage's figure staggered past, and the quasi-sage stood in the air in a daze, raising his hand to touch his neck.
Where, blood came out of a scarlet wound.
With a whirr of the wind, a three-pointed two-bladed spear straddled the person's shoulder, and Yang Jian's voice came from behind him, indifferent and without any emotion.
"Hand over the treasure, I have no intention of killing you."
Lu Chunyang also came, but he didn't get close to this quasi-saint Zhou Baizhang; after all, he was the sword repairer of the God of Cultivation, and he was no better than a physical practitioner like Yang Jian.
"It's for you!" The quasi-sage smiled self-deprecatingly, his sleeves swayed, and dozens of glamorous objects appeared around him.
Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged gun was a little closer to Quasi-Sage’s neck, but the real threat to this Quasi-Sage was Yang Jian who broke through his immortal body just now and penetrated into that strand of Xuan Gang.
This trick is really unsatisfactory against Yuanshen Dao masters.
"What I want is the treasure you got below. I watched it in secret for a few days, but I knew how much you got."
The quasi-sage's gaze showed a little unwillingness, but Yang Jian had already spared him, and did not ask for his life treasure.
He snorted, this quasi-sage didn't struggle much, and threw a bag around him in suspension.
Yang Jian made a gesture, and Ao Xinke immediately shot. A water rope locked the quasi-sage from top to bottom, and followed the movement of Ao Xinke's raising his hand, directly throwing the person thousands of miles away.
Yang Jian wrapped these floating treasures with profound energy, so as to prevent the quasi-sage from stealing the black hands.
After the profound energy grinds down the strands of divine consciousness, Yang Jian then put these treasures into the mysterious turtle belt, arched his hand to the quasi-sage in the distance, turned and flew back to the star shuttle.
The quasi-sage hated his teeth, but he was taken aback when he saw Yang Jian's back.
"You are Yang Jian!?"
"If you are not convinced, just look for me," Yang Jian said lightly, and the figure was submerged in the star shuttle, and the star shuttle disappeared with a whistling sound.
In the star shuttle, Bai Ze was constantly shaking his head.
Bai Ze taught: "Women's benevolence, you are a woman's benevolence. Either hide yourself and do this work, or just plant it happily, so as not to leave troubles."
"Cultivation is not easy," Yang Jian smiled disapprovingly, "Cheng Daluo is already very difficult. If you want to become a quasi-sage, it will cost a few yuan to sit down, and even more experience. How can it be easily killed because of all kinds of difficulties?"
As soon as Yang Jian's words fell, several people looked at Ao Xinke...
"I mean ordinary monks," Yang Jian shook his head and chuckled lightly. With a wave of his hand, more than a hundred treasures were piled up in front of him, like a hill.
"Choose, take which one you like, it's the two of you in exchange for fighting for life."
He Mudan and Ao Xinke couldn't help but chuckle, Lu Chunyang looked bitter, Bai Ze's eyes lit up, and he unceremoniously began to choose.
Star Shuttle was about to enter the sea of ​​chaos, Yang Jian suddenly said, "Go back from the ancient pilgrimage road."
"Well," Ao Xinke asked without asking why, immediately turned around, went to the entrance of the ancient road, and quickly disappeared.
After Star Shuttle flew away, a huge figure flew away quietly in the Chaos Sea above the original direction of Star Shuttle, leaving only a chaotic aura that kept rolling.
Let's talk about the quasi-sage who was ransacked by Yang Jian, muttering to himself, flying into the chaos with a gloomy face.
"It was Yang Jian who hurt me... How long did he practice? How long has it been since Heavenly Court saved his mother? Could this guy be the reincarnation of a saint, how can he make such rapid progress..."
He was muttering in his heart, discerning the direction, looking for the great world where his cave mansion was, and leaping forward.
This time he was injured, it would take him several thousand years to recover his vitality.
Thinking of the moment when he was fighting against Yang Jian, this quasi-sage was a little unpredictable.
"How did he do it?" Zhunsheng murmured, faintly rewarded.
"You are talking about how did Yang Jian suddenly appear in front of you?"
A joking voice came from the side, and the quasi-sage was startled, but saw a tall figure standing in front of the chaotic atmosphere.
Those icy eyes stared at him, making his dignified quasi-sage actually cold...
This person is talking again: "That is the physical body is strong enough to suppress the principles of the universe, so it controls the universe."
Hum
The sea of ​​chaos suddenly boiled, this quasi-sage was very decisive, his figure retreated violently, and he squeezed out a series of offensives. A certain road in the sea of ​​chaos resonated with him.
"You are Kunpeng!"
"Hahaha! Think you are smart," the tall figure laughed twice, and the figure suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already behind the quasi saint.
It was exactly the same as the situation before Yang Jian, but was able to cross the sea of ​​chaos faster and faster, ignoring the barrier of chaos.
The quasi-sage stared, his mouth made a sound of "ho-ho", his figure slowly fell back, and terrible cracks burst out all over his body, and the primordial sage of the quasi-sacred realm broke directly.
The tall figure opened its mouth and sucked, and the power of the quasi-sage's soul fell into his mouth.
Then, that huge body appeared in the Chaos Sea, flapping its wings and flew into the depths of the Chaos Sea.
"The ninth hapless guy, tut, there is another tonic in this seat, hahaha! Hahaha! The road is promising! Who can stop me!"
...
"The quasi-teacher is dead."
In the star shuttle, Yang Jian spoke abruptly, causing Bai Ze, who was holding more than a dozen treasures to be intoxicated, to shiver.
"Kunpeng killed?"
"I don't know, it's just that the mysterious energy that I left on his clothes has dissipated," Yang Jian sighed, "Then Kunpeng, really hasn't been sanctified?"
Bai Ze sneered and said: "If he were to become a holy, Hong Huang would have been restless. Looking at his current power, I am afraid that he has already decapitated three corpses and is almost a distance from the holy."
Yang Jian frowned, "Then is he a proof of the truth?"
"Naturally, it counts. To be honest, I can't admire him." Bai Ze smacked his lips.
I think at the beginning, although the demon master Kunpeng was above the ten demon saints, his strength was not as abnormal as it is now.
The two original monster clan bosses meet again, one is invincible under the saint~EbookFREE.me~ but the other is far behind the ancient times, really...
"This demon is a serious problem," Lu Chunyang said in a deep voice, and the three masters in Star Shuttle fell silent.
Yang Jian suddenly smiled.
Bai Ze asked wonderingly: "What are you laughing at?"
"It's okay, I just feel that the opponents in the future are so tyrannical, which makes me a little bit pressured. Well, when it's time to confine the gods, I must hurry up and practice."
Lu Chunyang and Bai Ze looked at each other and suddenly smiled wryly.
The two of them had forgotten, and a young monk who was even more amazing than Kunpeng sat with them.
How many years have you been practicing? Neither of them understood the shot that injured Quasi-Saint just now.
With this momentum going on, what about Yang Jian's strength for a few hundred years?
Bai Ze was bitter in his mouth and asked with a sigh: "You Meishan still lacks the mountain protection beast?