Chapter 401: Get out early!

Lu Chunyang came with his sword on his back and stood floating beside Ao Xinke. He was afraid of offending and did not dare to look at Ao Xinke's face. He just asked:
　　 "Where did that guy go? How can you let you fight here all by yourself? It's really a shame for us guys."
　　 Bai Ze also laughed and cursed twice, and then looked at the Golden Spirit Mother of God who had begun to accumulate mana in front of him, and he felt bitter in his heart.
　　 This killing god, even if the two demon emperors in the ancient times shot at the same time, if there were no such heavy treasures as Chaos Clock and Heluotu, she would not be able to beat her...
　　 Bai Ze sighed: "The disciples trained by the sage are really amazing."
　　 "That's not enough," Lu Chunyang stood there with his back hand, the sword finger pinched in his left hand trembling slightly, he was shocked by the blow just now.
　　 Looking back at the Virgin of the Golden Spirit...
　　 Except that the offensive just now was blocked, there was no damage in the slightest; on the contrary, the aura all over his body was burning like a flame, as if to swallow the three people in front of him instantly.
　　 They seemed to be chatting, but in fact they were constantly talking to Ao Xinke. Later, the two of them resisted and let her escape first.
　　 But Ao Xinke just pursed her lips and shook her head, and didn't agree at all.
　　 If she leaves, who will protect her husband?
　　 But this sentence cannot be said directly, otherwise it will reveal that Yang Jian is hiding under the Yang Mansion.
　　 "East Prince," Mother Jin Ling looked at Lu Chunyang, just saying, "Do you want to die?" Lv Chunyang really couldn't breathe and almost choked to death.
"I shouldn't intervene in matters of Taoism," Bai Ze laughed, "but the two of us have a personal relationship with Yang Jian, and we can't see his lady having an accident. Mother Jinling, you have thought about it, today you have taken the title of the gods. , The two religions are going to live and die here."
　　 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit didn't say a word, but moved forward slowly.
　　 Bai Ze took a breath and continued: "The Conferred God List is always from the Heavenly Court. No matter who it is in the hands, everything has been set on it. The Heavenly Dao Supervision, even if you and I resist, what can you change?"
　　 "Get out of the way if you don't want to die!" The Mother of God Jin Ling suddenly shouted, her long hair flying, her skirt fluttering, she was so beautiful!
　　 But under this glamour, it is a suffocating strength!
　　 Dragons and tigers appear as they wish, and the four elephant towers come out!
　　 The little blood-colored tower hovered above her head, shining rays of light; Longhu Ruyi sent out waves of dragons and tigers roaring, condensing vast mana.
　　Daluo Jinxian, who was fighting within a thousand miles, was forced to retreat constantly by this mana, and he couldn't get close to Zhoudu City at all.
　　 And the people of Zhoudu City looked up at the sky, as if the sky had collapsed, and the next moment was the sky and the earth.
　　If an ordinary quasi-sage casts a spell, it will only take a moment to destroy the Zhoudu City; and the Golden Spirit Mother...If you really want to destroy Xiqi, perhaps just a palm can make the entire Zhou Kingdom collapse.
　　 Seeing this, Bai Ze murmured again in his heart, really didn't want to wade into this muddy water.
　　 "Two, let's go."
　　 Ao Xinke said quietly, already standing in front of the two of them.
　　 The jade light on her forehead flickered, and two lovely dragon horns gradually appeared, which were attracted by her hands, and the phantom of a long sword slowly condensed, crossing the chaos clock isolation, and fell into her hands.
　　 Bai Ze lost his voice: "The treasure of the dragon clan, Luofeng sword?"
　　 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit slightly narrowed her eyes, and her figure exploded!
　　 Ao Xinke held the Luofeng Sword and rushed forward, causing an air burst like a dragon chant.
　　 A wave of dragon power is raging across the world!
　　 This is the secret method of the dragon clan, and it is also a magical power that cannot be used without desperation!
　　 "I really can't see Yang Jian's wife damaged here!" Lu Chunyang glanced at Bai Ze, "Old man, I'm on it!"
"Hey!"
　　 Lu Chunyang said, he appeared directly in the sky, pinched the finger of the sword, and the long sword behind it was unsheathed, hovering between heaven and earth, and finally rushed into the battle group between Ao Xinke and Our Lady of Jin Ling.
　　 Bai Ze sighed in a daze, patted his thigh, cheating forward, and protected Ao Xinke's whole body with the unfinished picture of Bai Ze's spirit.
　　The Mother of God Jinling moved the real fire, and she fought like a madman; Ao Xinke's guardian was eager and almost desperate. Although there was a projection guard of the Luofengjian, she was still beaten up with blood.
　　 There is an absolute power gap between the two!
　　 "Yang Jian, his daughter-in-law, stayed with the green hills, I'm not afraid there is no firewood!"
　　 Ao Xinke replied with a voice: "You can't retreat... Your husband is retreating below... Can't retreat!"
　　 "At any time, this kid is still in retreat!" Bai Ze gritted his teeth and cursed, motivating Bai Ze's spirit figure with all his strength, using his own quasi-sage cultivation to resolve the bombardment of the Golden Spirit Mother for Ao Xinke.
　　 Yes, even if he and Ao Xinke's mana are combined at the same time, they are less than half of the Golden Spirit Mother!
　　 The fight did not last for twenty rounds, and the Dragon Tiger Ruyi crashed into the shadow of the long sword in Ao Xinke's hand, and the projection of the Dragon Clan's most precious Phoenix Sword was directly blown up!
　　 Longhu Ruyi hit Ao Xinke’s chest and directly broke a few of her ribs. The soul almost left her body...
　　 Ao Xinke fell feebly in the air, her face was white, her breath was faint, and the corners of her mouth were full of blood.
　　 The Mother of God of the Golden Spirit waved her hand, and the huge mana of their mixed fighting styles directly turned into a rolling vitality, and she was inhaled into the dragon and the tiger.
　　In a short time, her state was a bit stronger than before the fight, and she didn't see any consumption at all.
　　 Lv Chunyang gave a long roar and raised his sword forward; the Four Elephant Pagoda was headed down. Before Lu Chunyang had time to respond, he was directly hit by the Four Elephant Pagoda on his forehead, and his figure floated down like thin slices.
　　 Bai Ze immediately backed away when he saw this, and the old man smiled wryly and spread his hands together.
　　 "I admit defeat, you are light, my old bone wants to live a few more years."
　　 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit snorted, and the figure rushed towards the white misty Yang Mansion.
　　 Bai Ze hurried to rescue Lu Chunyang, a few ling pills were stuffed into Lu Chunyang’s mouth and he barely rescued Lu Chunyang...
　　 "Hiss!" Lu Chunyang languidly limp there, whispering, "Sage disciple is really not something I can resist."
　　 Bai Ze said: "These six saints are all made holy by virtue, and they are bound to be unwilling in their hearts. The disciples who have carefully cultivated to become such a strong person are not outrageous."
　　 "Where did you go?"
　　 Bai Ze lowered his head and looked at Yang Mansion in the city. It happened that a tornado blew up in Yang Mansion, and it shattered directly with heavy formations and restrictions.
　　 Where did Yang Jian go? What kind of retreat, in such a situation, yet still not showing up?
　　Bai Ze and Lv Chunyang knew that Yang Jian would never leave his wife to escape alone, but the scene before them was really incomprehensible.
"Yang Jian!"
　　 The cry of the Mother of God of the Golden Spirit spread throughout the Zhou Capital City, and the fairies and mortals in the Yang Mansion fainted at the same time.
　　 The Virgin of the Golden Spirit swept the ground, she couldn't detect the place where Yang Jian was in retreat for a while, her eyes were about to move away...
　　 "Three thousand feet underground!" A shout suddenly came from the cloud, and his long ears Ding Guangxian came over the cloud and smiled, "Then Yang Jian is hiding three thousand feet underground."
　　 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit nodded, and the divine consciousness checked again, and she found the clues of Yang Jian's hiding place.
　　 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit raised her hand to the ground and gently tapped, a flying sword was about to dive into the soil.
　　 However, a beautiful shadow rushed over and directly reached out and grabbed Feijian.
　　 The blood dripped, and the mana contained in the flying sword almost cut off her palm.
　　 Ao Xinke's face was pale, and she fell to the ground, but still stretched her left hand as best as she could, grabbing the flying sword in her hand.
　　 "Why are you doing this," the Golden Spirit Mother said coldly, and dozens of flying swords appeared behind her.
　　 Ao Xinke clutched her chest, floated slowly, condensing mana, and wanted to continue to block several offensives. "My husband is in retreat. Please also ask Mother Jin Ling to raise your hand. Don't hurt him to practice."
　　 "Hmph, as long as he handed over the title list, why bother to do this."
　　 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit yelled coldly: "Yang Jian! You really want to be a tortoise with a shrunken head and let your Taoist couple fight for you outside?!"
　　 "The husband is in retreat, never..."
　　 "Xin Ke..."
　　 A soft call came from the side, and Ao Xinke's body trembled lightly, almost unable to stand steady.
　　 Some nihilistic figures slowly emerged, standing behind Ao Xinke, holding her in his arms, looking down at the injuries on her body, his complexion pale.
　　 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit sneered, "It's just the soul here, so what if I caught your soul?"
"The second disciple of the dignified sage, is that so unreasonable?" Yang Jian murmured softly, "Hurt my wife and destroy my house. I originally thought about the three schools and avoid sending too many masters. Fengshen Bang."
　　 "But from today...Anyone who falls into my hands will go to the Fengshen list to make a mark!"
　　 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit nodded faintly, raised her hand, and called out a flying sword, still just saying: "Bring it."
　　 "Huh..."
　　 Yang Jian let out a long sigh of relief, and then suddenly took a big breath. This soul incarnation slammed on the ground. There was a rumbling sound under Yang Mansion, and a big bottomless hole quietly appeared in the ground.
　　 Ao Xinke yelled anxiously: "Husband!"
　　 Yang Jian patted her on the shoulder~EbookFREE.me~ and hugged her horizontally, turned her back to the Virgin Mary, took two steps, and put her in the pavilion in the flower garden.
　　In the big hole, there seems to be a flash of light.
　　 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit frowned and waited quietly, wanting to see what waves Yang Jian could pull out.
　　 "Husband..." Ao Xinke grabbed the corner of Yang Jian's Yuanshen incarnation.
　　 "You can heal your wounds and leave it to me."
　　 Ao Xinke's eyes trembled, then nodded gently.
　　Yang Jian turned around, looked at Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, just said: "Go outside the city for a fight."
　　 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit nodded, seeming to appreciate Yang Jian's courage, her figure flashed up and appeared in the sky, staring at the ruins of Yang Mansion.
　　The big hole in Yang's mansion floated a little light. Yang Jian's incarnation of the soul took two steps and floated at the entrance of the cave. When the thing flew out, the soul got into it...
　　 Bai Ze lost his voice: "That is! What kind of monster is that!"
　　 "What's going on..." Lu Chunyang was also a little dry, his eyelids twitched slightly.
　　 Slowly, the thing that was flying in the Yang Mansion flew into the air, attracting attention from all over the place and seeing it with divine consciousness.
　　 That should be a person, but there is no one at all. There are bloodstains everywhere on his body, up and down, and there are countless ‘weapons’ who have committed themselves.
　　Rao is a well-informed twelve golden immortal, and the true monarch of Qingxu morality can't help his eyes narrowed, and he is inexplicably shocked.
　　咚!
　　 The heartbeat sound like a bell and drum, from the body of the ‘monster’, like a war drum.