Chapter 459: Great breakthrough!

In the Tian Jue formation, ten black shadows line up the profound formation, and their evil spirits condensed into ten magic soldiers.
　　 Look carefully, aren't these ten shadows the same ten heavenly monarchs who died in the previous battle? Although the primordial spirit was on the list of conferred gods, the power of the primordial spirit of the Great Luo Realm rushed into the Tian Jue Formation accompanied by evil spirits, and was refined by Qin Wan into nine fierce soldiers!
Zhao Jiang, Dong Quan, Yuan Jiao, Our Lady of the Golden Light, Sun Liang, Bai Li, Yao Bin, Wang Bian, Zhang Shao, Nine Heavens Monarchs are arranged in the nine palaces. Qin Wan stands in the formation, as if he is in control of the overall situation, and is transformed into ten. , Climbing power steadily.
A wave of evil aura poured into these ten black shadows, and there were roars in the Tianjue formation, and ten more hideous and terrifying wild ancient savage beasts were condensed in the evil spirits, surrounded by the formation, slowly Approach.
　　 "Uncle, you go one step first."
　　 Next to the empty altar, the evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger. Taiyi Madam Taiyi has already struggled to resist the evil spirit, and he doesn't have much spare capacity to support Yang Jian. Instead, he wants to let Yang Jian be distracted by the mysterious and mysterious energy.
　　 Madam Taiyi nodded slowly, without any displeasure. Taking advantage of the ten fierce beasts on the periphery had not yet encircled him, he quickly retreated along the Great Frontal Gate.
　　 "Yang Jian! I'm going to kill you! I want this evil spirit to swallow all the kingdom of the week! You slander the twelve golden immortals who deceive the world! Hahahaha!"
　　 Qin Wan's rough and mad voice carries a terrible hatred, and he desperately wants to pull Yang Jiantong to death.
　　 Their ten immortal friends died here today, all thanks to Yang Jian.
　　 In terms of educating and educating, Yang Jian is a rare disciple, talented and strong in combat, and now he has the prospect of the pillar of educating and educating in the future.
　　 But in the eyes of most Jiejiao immortals, Yang Jian may just have better luck. He is ruthless, not cultivating, and unfortunate for Daomen.
　　 Yang Jian stood still, taking advantage of Qin Wan's hands, he could recover as many profound gangs as he could, and as many profound qis as he could rise.
　　Looking at this battle, it must be another fierce battle. For Yang Jian, this situation has gradually become accustomed to it.
　　 The Twelve Golden Immortals didn't want to watch the show with all their heart. In fact, apart from Yuding real person and Guang Chengzi, few people can resist the evil spirit, and they just rushed in to add chaos.
　　 And these two, the former wanted to sharpen his disciples, and the latter had similar thoughts, and wanted to see where Yang Jian's limits were at this time.
　　 In the formation, Qin Wan suddenly slowed down.
"Yang Jian, you regret that you didn't say a word?" Qin Wan's voice was full of sarcasm, "You can run away, are you still looking after the people of Zhou? Without them, you would be gone. That ridiculous destiny?"
　　 Yang Jian opened his eyes, there was no fluctuation in the deepest part of his eyes, calm as usual.
　　 "If I didn't kill you, wouldn't you kill me?"
　　 asked in a rhetorical question, Qin Wan turned into a hideous shadow for a moment.
　　 "There is no righteous fight in the wild, and everyone is the same kind of people," Yang Jian pulled a gun, and his eyes finally fluctuated.
　　 is the intent to fight, the desire to have a good fight.
　　 "The same kind of person...I and you are the same kind of person?" Qin Wan seemed to be in some confusion. Yang Jian was about to take the opportunity to attack, Qin Wan suddenly shouted.
　　 "I am not the same kind of person as you! I'm Jiao Qin Wan! You're Yang Jian, Yang Jian! Yang Jian!"
In the sound of the explosion, ten fierce beasts that had been over a few hundred feet tall for unknown time smashed directly at Yang Jian. The remnant souls of the Ten Heavenly King whistled into the air, and a series of black and purple thunders slashed at Yang Jian. Down!
　　 Yang Jian inhaled sharply, tightened his spear, bent his legs, and then leaped forcefully!
　　 Its body is like a lonely shadow, its potential is better than balance!
　　 Thunder added, the fierce beast rushed towards his face, the three-pointed two-bladed spear quivered slightly, and the starlight flashed around Yang Jian's body, an extraordinary force surged throughout his body!
　　 In the heavenly array, there seems to be five golden stars rising, and the scorching fire is sweeping in all directions!
Over Zhou Jun, the twelve golden immortals watched silently; at the southern gate, countless celestial soldiers guarded the cloud mirror opened by the golden star of Taibai; in the dragon palace, several dragon girls gathered behind the sister-in-law who had returned to the palace and looked at the water The picture in the mirror was refreshing.
　　 The final battle of the ten must have already started!
　　 At the border of Nanzhou, a swift stream of light stopped, Zhao Gongming's complexion suddenly changed, and he stared at the western sky.
　　 "Qin Wan..."
　　 "Why is this!" Zhao Gongming raised his head and sighed, and a little bit of pain crossed his eyes, "Why do I come to this door!"
　　 After saying this, Zhao Gongming directly disregarded the loss of mana, and hurried to Xiqi with a series of escape methods.
　　 Shocking thunder, shouting, roar of fierce beasts, collision of weapons...
　　 Various sounds became denser, the golden ball of light in the billowing evil spirit shone more and more, and the evil spirit seemed to have gradually been unable to stop the stream of light.
　　 Da Yi Taiyi and Dao Xing Tianzun stand outside the formation gate, and at this moment, I can most appreciate the horror of the evil spirit in the Tian Jue formation.
　　 "Master Nephew Yang Jian..." Tao Xing Tianzun's voice was full of worry.
　　 "His master is here, don't worry."
　　 Even so, there is still a little depression in the eyes of Madam Taiyi.
　　 It's time to get some spirit treasures to resist evil spirits, otherwise, I would really lose a share of being a master.
　　 "Master-nephew Yang Jian, after today, I am afraid that his reputation in the predicament will be better than you and me," Dao Xing Tianzun said with a chuckle, Tai Yi nodded disapprovingly, and seemed to have begun to think about where to go.
　　 There was a sudden blast from the formation, and Yang Jian's voice sounded for the first time after the war.
　　 "Asshole! In order to piece together the evil spirits, you, as Taoist immortals, slaughtered the Dongzhou people!"
　　 "What's the matter! Don't behave like that! Yang Jian, do you think we don't know what you do secretly?"
　　 Qin Wan's voice came, but Yang Jian didn't answer anything.
　　 In the formation, the evil spirits rolled more and more fiercely, a whirlpool quickly condensed, as if to swallow the world.
　　 Madam Taiyi frowned, "What is it?"
　　 Daoxing Tianzun shook his head and smiled: "Those who are dying, just slanderously."
　　 Madam Taiyi pinched his fingers and shook his head slightly, almost being suspicious of Qin Wan.
　　 Although it is divided into two forces within Chanjiao, the disciples headed by Guangchengzi are all pure-hearted people. They practice in Yuxu Palace on weekdays and rarely walk outside.
　　 This is directly related to Yuanshi Tianzun's always mentioning blessings and allowing his disciples to accumulate more merits.
　　In the formation, three of the ten fierce beasts have collapsed, and the afterimage of Shitianjun has broken four.
　　 But Yang Jian's profound gang and profound energy have also been consumed too much, and the offensive has to be returned.
　　 I had known the battle today, so I didn't rush to collect the Dinghai God Orb into my body, causing the sea-covering large formation to be unable to use it at will, and its combat power was weak.
　　 It does not matter!
　　 Yang Jian was already aroused at this time, his eyes fixed on Qin Wan, and his figure rushed again.
　　 Seventy-two turns into Yingpeng, three pieces of two blades break rivers and mountains!
　　 The huge beast was desperately preventing Yang Jian from advancing, Qin Wan controlled the remaining five remnants with the five-element formation, mobilizing the power of the heavenly formation and the power of evil spirits, and bombarding Yang Jian with the purple and black thunder.
　　 Yang Jian's fairy armor was broken again, barely covering his body, with countless bruises and swelling on his body.
　　 No matter how powerful the profound body is, while resisting the evil spirit, it cannot withstand such an offensive for too long...
　　 But let Yang Jian retreat, and Yang Jian was extremely reluctant.
　　Fengshen has come to this day, he has the strength to choose the right and left of the Fengshen, and has the prestige of invincibility, how can he be defeated today by a demonic way that relies on the evil spirit of life?
　　 It’s not ashamed that Yang Jian has never cared about the skin.
　　 What he cares about is whether his thoughts are unobstructed, whether he has a clear mind, and whether his path to seek the way will be hindered by today's retreat!
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　　 So he will not retreat!
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　　 Yang Jian drank low, and profound beads trembled all over his body, and a burst of profound energy was reborn, as if he had been injected with a booster.
　　 The speed skyrocketed again!
　　 After Qin's complexion changed drastically, he immediately urged the formation. The six figures quickly retreated, and the fierce beasts stopped Yang Jian again.
　　 "Get in the way!"
Yang Jian violently waved the three-pointed two-edged spear, his heart was fierce, and he directly used the magic world regardless of the consumption. A huge figure appeared in front of the seven fierce beasts. Before the fierce beast that had condensed from the evil spirit could react, he had already grasped several A hundred long three-pointed two-bladed guns rushed over!
Roar!
　　 The pitch-black golden retriever opened his mouth to Yang Jian's Fashen, and the blade flashed like a galaxy hanging between the sky and the earth. The golden retriever was cut in two instantly and his body quickly collapsed.
　　 The light of the sword flickered, but the huge body was unspeakably flexible, and three fierce beasts fell one after another.
　　 But Qin Wan spurred the great formation like a life-threatening, and thunders fell one after another, and the huge law body simultaneously withstood dozens of times more purple and black thunder than before!
　　 Yang Jian gritted his teeth, his body was leaning diagonally, turning around, and slashing a fierce beast directly against the slender lightning.
　　 The three two-edged spears got out of their hands and nailed the familiar swallowing python into the broken ground. Yang Jian turned over and opened his hands to rush towards the last gluttony.
　　饕餮's big mouth opened, and an inexplicable Taoist rhyme suddenly came out of his mouth. Yang Jian didn't notice for a while, this savage gluttony had magical powers, and a flower in front of him, the Dharma body appeared directly in front of the glutton.
　　饕餮's big mouth suddenly bit the right shoulder of Yang Jian's Law Body, but this ancient fierce beast with the name of gluttony only bit out two rows of blood!
　　 Yang Jian twisted his face with pain, opened his hands, and held the gluttonous upper and lower jaws with his backhands.
　　 With a roar that shook the mountains and rivers, his arms burst into blue veins, Yang Jian directly tore the gluttonous mouth and kicked the huge body of the beast.
"Yang Jian!"
　　 Qin Wan's roar came from above, and Yang Jian raised his head in response, but saw countless purple and black thunders that had been condensed in the billowing evil spirits!
　　 "Hahaha! Die! Die!"
　　 A loud explosion sounded ~EbookFREE.me~ The thunder fell like a rain curtain, as if it was covered with a black cloth in the evil spirit.
　　 Outside the gate, Madam Taiyi had already frowned, and Dao Xing Tianzun had sacrificed his magic weapon.
　　 Above Zhou Jun, Madam Yuding opened his eyes again at this time, his face was solemn, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme lingered around him.
　　 Huang Long couldn’t help but ask a little: "What happened?"
　　 "Nothing, no death," Yuding replied in a low voice, a little cold in his voice.
In 　　 Tian Jue Formation, the purple thunder raged for a while.
　　 After Qin Wan's feet, the bodies of the five remnants of souls were a little pale, and Qin Wan just stopped the bombardment, and his body was shaking slightly.
　　 Under the heavenly formation, the earth collapsed for an unknown number of feet.
　　 And in the deep pit of the black hole, it seems to be buried...
　　 wrong! The breath is still there!
　　 Qin Wan's eyes were full of disbelief, and when he looked down, the hatred in his eyes was temporarily replaced by surprise.
　　 "How is it possible, why are you still not dead? Why are you not dead!"
　　 "There should be many people who want me to die," Yang Jian's voice was a bit weak, and he coughed a few times and vomited blood.
　　 In the deep pit, a white shadow slowly appeared, the white dazzling and stinging pain.
　　 The figure wearing the snow-white battle armor and holding the ancient dragon spear slowly flew out of the pit, and the long hair that was was constantly fluttering with the suffocation, and there was a bit of anger on his indifferent face.
　　 God Armor: Ao Xuehan!
　　 "But with you, you can't kill me."
　　 Before the word ‘I’ fell, the figure protected by Ao Xuehan rose to the sky again, moving forward, with a lore!