Chapter 385: Start breaking!

Wen Zhong deliberately used the hands of Xiqi to get rid of Fei Zhong and You Hun, the Shang dynasty ministers. He and Wen Zhong were opposed to him. Why did he do what he wanted?
He really wanted to find a way to send the two back to Chaoge City without any trace, so as not to let Zhou Guo be infamy, but also to let Wen Zhong have nothing to say.
As for what to do, Yang Jian already had the regulations in his mind, and only waited for the attack of the commercial army to begin implementation...
In Xiqi City.
A middle-aged man, wearing a robe and brocade, seemed to be a wealthy businessman, strolling along the streets of Xiqi.
He hid his breath and changed his appearance, even if his apprentice was here, he couldn't recognize who it was.
This man entered a teahouse, ordered some side dishes, a cup of clear tea, and drank to himself, but he scattered his spiritual consciousness all over the city.
He seemed to be looking for something.
One or two hours later, in the twilight, the man stood up, still calmly, turned and left the teahouse.
Walking out of Xiqi City, there was a carriage waiting. He got into it, and the carriage slowly drove into the distance.
The entire city of Xiqi is under the pressure of a quasi-sage spiritual mind. Ordinary people don't feel anything, and ordinary monks don't feel anything, but as long as the longevity Taoists arrive here, they will feel breathing difficulties and chest tightness.
Under such surveillance, the middle-aged man did not alarm Ao Xinke at all, and he checked the city and left quietly.
In the carriage, the middle-aged man had returned to his original appearance, but he was a dignified monk wearing a Taoist robe.
The driver smiled and said, "Junior sister, have you ever found something strange?"
She whispered: "Brother, why bother to be embarrassed with Yang Jian, although we have calculations, we are not trying to tear the skin with them."
"Huh! If you don't get rid of this, everyone will be our confidant!" The driver's figure was wrapped in a gray atmosphere and turned into the appearance of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun. "It's really disgusting to fall into the poor road again and again."
"Where did Dazhi, brother go?" The woman in the car sighed softly.
"I asked Junior Sister to check the place where Yang Jian's true body is. Just tell me about it."
"Well," the female road in the car whispered, "Yang Mansion is three thousand meters underground. I searched for more than two hours before I found out that there was no air flow."
Manjusri sneered, "This child must be at a critical juncture of retreat. The teacher personally gave him instructions. If he leaves this time, he is afraid that he will fly away."
"As soon as he flew up, what's going on?" The female Dao sighed softly, and Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun was silent for a while, just coldly snorted, and his eyes flashed slightly.
Yang Jian was in retreat, but he couldn't help it.
That day, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun sent Jin Zha to the battle of conferring the gods. It happened that after Yang Jian used the magic whip, his body suddenly became weak.
It was this flaw that made Manshu suspicious, and after careful observation, he saw through Yang Jian's primordial phantom.
It is impossible to preside over the battle of a million army fighting with a fake body.
Then, Manjusri pinched and calculated and learned that Yang Jian had previously gone to Kunlun Immortal Mountain and got the guidance of the saint teacher in the Yuxu Palace. It seemed that he was stuck in the bottleneck of his practice before.
The saint did not conceal the secret of this matter, so it can be explored and learned.
What is the most avoiding practice?
I was disturbed when the crisis broke through!
From breaking through to failure, from destructing the foundation!
Although I’m not sure whether Yang Jian’s breakthrough will be smooth, I don’t know whether Yang Jian can really suffer, but I remembered that in Yuxu Palace, he was scolded by Yang Jian by pointing his nose to the point that he couldn’t repay him. He was almost treated as a laughing stock among the twelve golden immortals. It was anger that emerged.
But Manjusri did not know that a blood-red breath that was invisible to the quasi-sage was entwined at the root of his soul.
As if the blood sucking vine entrenched on a big tree, his powerful soul gradually turned red...
The female Taoist said again: "Brother, it is better to be forgiving and forgiving..."
"I have decided, Junior Sister does not have to persuade."
"If this is the case, I will go back to my Putuo Mountain to practice, and the brother can do it for himself."
Manjusri didn't say anything, there was no one in the carriage behind him, and he was already far away.
Putuo Mountain? Luojiadong?
No wonder she was able to find out where Yang Jian was hiding, and see through Ao Xinke's painstaking arrangement, it turned out that she was invited out by Manjusri.
Manjusri remembered that Yang Jian’s breakthrough of the bottleneck was really going to have some twists and turns...
...
After Lu Xiong brought Fei and You to Qinglong Pass, he did his best to rectify the soldiers and horses to boost morale; Deng Chanyu seldom moved around in the army and avoided the attention of Fei and You, as if he was afraid of getting into trouble.
Where did Fei Zhong and Youhun dare to go to the battlefield? Currently living in the Qinglong Pass, he didn't go out even after he was killed, and he kept giving memorials to Chaoge City, saying that the soldiers and horses of Qinglong Pass were exhausted and needed to rest for several months to recover.
This reason is also reasonable. Di Xin approved. In order to protect themselves, the two ministers who depended on their mouths to eat again began to win over the generals in the Lu Xiong army...
Yang Jian was naturally happy to see the merchant army's delay in leaving.
He can concentrate on his practice and comprehend the method of breakthrough; he had already thought of a practice method that is almost self-harm, but he always felt that the risk was too great, and he wanted to find some safe methods.
The later the merchant came, the more time he had.
If he remembered correctly, after Wang Mo died, Fei and You also died in Xiqi, and after that, it was the more difficult Jiameng Guan Mojia four generals.
These four were not among the Taoists, Yang Jian was able to determine them, and a handful of chess pieces placed by Western religions in the Conferred God.
The four-element sword of Moliqing's "Earth, Water, Wind and Fire", the jasper pipa of Molihai, the mixed yuan bead umbrella of Molihong, and the purple flower fox mink of Moli longevity, are all quite tricky treasures.
Especially the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, who dares to call it "Hunyuan" is so powerful that it can be used as a magic weapon.
The Hunyuan Pearl made by Gao You naturally fell into Yang Jian's hands. Yang Jian wanted to give this orb to Nezha. After all, Nezha had no way to attack from afar, and he suffered too much. He still had gold bow and silver bullets.
But because Nezha didn't live or die, Yang Jian had to put it away by himself, playing with it in his hands every day, and experiencing all the wonders of Hun Yuanzhu.
The more he pondered, the more his state of mind became, and the more he understood the word Hunyuan.
Gao Youqian actually used these treasures to hit people, and he was really a secret cast.
What is Hunyuan?
Regardless of vitality, chaos is one! Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is the realm of the saint!
In this bead, there is a mysterious Taoist rhyme. Although it is very weak, it seems to be a ray of Taoist rhyme that appeared before the opening of the chaos. It is stored in this bead and remains today.
There is no need to deliberately go to the details, just wear this bead by your side, the power of the soul can be warmed and become more pure.
Unfortunately, he has always cultivated his body.
Wait for Xiao Chan'er's birthday this year, and give her this pearl as a gift.
"Prime Minister, it's late at night, you should rest." A soldier outside the tent reminded in a low voice.
"Yeah," Yang Jian replied, stretched his waist, and lay back on the small bed, immersed in the body's practice.
Retreat underground.
Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, looked at his hands, his eyes hesitated.
Do you want to use such drastic means?
But now that he has figured out a method, what are he hesitating? At this time, he was in the midst of the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, surrounded by powerful enemies.
If the four generals of the Demon Family come to fight against Xiqi, how can they resist Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Ne Zha, and Huang Tianhua?
This is not the time to look forward to the future, to break through as soon as possible, and to leave the level as soon as possible!
Which time did you endure all kinds of pain before?
As soon as Yang Jian gritted his teeth and waved his hand, he showed the precious treasures of refining tools in front of him, and he directly melted them with profound energy, turning them into a strangely shaped ‘clamp knife’.
Soon, the condensed ‘clamp knife’ appeared in front of him. Each pliers knife was roughly shaped like a scissors, with a thumb-sized hole in the middle and sharp spikes on the front and back.
With the backhand squeezing the method, seventy-two pliers knives floated around Yang Jian's body, wrapped in waves of mysterious gangs, making them flash with colorful cold fronts!
Yang Jian's body slowly floated up, trying to open his limbs in the air, with long hair floating, he quietly closed his eyes.
Seventy-two profound beads flickered everywhere!
"Broken!"
With a low drink, 70 of the 72 pliers knives rushed at the same time, excluding the two profound beads on the back of his head, each of which corresponds to a pliers knife.
Yang Jian put away the profound energy and Xuangang around his body, and broke open his powerful flesh with the sharpness of Xuangang!
Seventy pliers knives entered from the front, and then leaned out from behind Yang Jian; the hole in the center of each pliers knives completely wrapped the profound beads in! Xuan Gang dissipated, and the treasures used for refining magic weapons were directly blocked from the mysterious beads everywhere in his body.
"what!"
Finally, Yang Jian's roar echoed in the narrow underground space for a long time...
Cutting off the connection between Xuanzhu and each other is a thousand times more painful than breaking the bones!
The underground roar lasted all night, but no one could hear it; only Ao Xinke, who was pacing in her boudoir, her eyes turned red from time to time, naturally she could see the underground situation.
She finally understood why Yang Jian was able to rise so quickly, and why he could have such a combat power after only a short period of practice.
This is clearly a breakthrough with life, and every step carries great risks. Today, Yang Jian's crazy behavior may not be the worst that will not kill Yang Jian, but the pain in it is really unimaginable.
Finally, when the sky was about to dawn, Yang Jian stopped roaring and floated in the air supported by profound energy, with spikes stuck in front of and behind him.
With his back facing upwards, on his spine, there are nine void beads slowly condensing ~EbookFREE.me~ A stream of blood rushes through his body, and a stream of pure aura flows into him. throughout……
And Yang Jian, half awake already in pain...
"Husband..."
Ao Xinke sighed softly, sat on the futon, and continued to monitor all parts of Zhoudu City.
Zhou battalion outside the city, the main account of the Chinese army.
A group of generals rushed over, looking anxious one by one; the three brothers Nezha, Jinzha, and Muzha also hurried over, looking at Yang Jian sitting on the bed, one by one couldn't believe it.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Jian gave a wry smile, his body was breaking through in such an extreme way, his soul was originally one, and he could still feel seventy steel needles pierced everywhere in his body.
"I practiced qigong last night... I practiced Chachi, nothing happened, I can recover after one or two years of cultivation."
"Huh?" Nezha's eyes suddenly glared, "Could it be a sorcery?"