Chapter 483: Catch the earth, catch the blue dragon

Yang Jian stood still, with a restrained spirit and seemingly no waves.
　　All the soldiers on both sides could see this place, they all watched intently; Deng Jiugong and Huang Feihu frowned slightly, these two generals were not monks, so naturally they couldn't understand what happened at this time.
　　 Deng Jiugong couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "Could it be that General Tu Xing has been secretly injured by Yang Jian? ’
　　Stand still, let you three tricks. Don't talk to the native grandson who has a quirky temperament, even if it is given to a general with good cultivation, there will be a fierce battle between the two sides.
　　 is too frivolous, completely out of sight.
　　 Nezha asked Lei Zhenzi next to him in a low voice, "Is there a way to break the fairy rope?"
"I don't know," Lei Zhenzi groaned a few times, "it should be true. The senior brother is not shy to face the many uncles and uncles who cut the teaching. Although this treasure of the native grandson is powerful, it is estimated that it will not hurt the senior brother. "
　　 Nezha has a faint worry in his eyes.
　　 Although the senior has a high level of cultivation, he does not have many spiritual treasures like him...
　　 "Don't worry," Lei Zhenzi said in a low voice, staring at the grass around Yang Jian, naturally searching for the whereabouts of Tuxing Sun.
　　 Lei Zhenzi's heart is like Mingjing, knowing that Yang Jian is domineering in the profound body, and his spiritual consciousness is not as good as the Da Luo Jinxian of Yuan Shendao at this time, and it is completely incomparable with Yang Jian's own combat power.
　　 The consciousness of the big brother, maybe it can't be searched too deeply...
coming!
　　 Lei Zhenzi's eyes flickered, and he caught the figure that swiftly shuttled through the earth; he opened his mouth to remind, but he swallowed quickly when he reached his mouth, looking at Yang Jian with scorching eyes.
　　 Big brother must have the ability to overcome the enemy and win, if he reminds him aloud, then he sees the big brother clearly!
　　 Lei Zhenzi almost held his breath, and under his full concentration, the surge of vitality brought up by the figure that jumped out of the soil was reflected in Lei Zhenzi's heart.
when!
　　 The iron rod in the hands of Tu Xingsun hit Yang Jian's thigh, but there was a violent sound of Jin Ge.
　　 Yang Jian remained motionless, his eyes moved to Tuxingsun’s face; Tuxingsun let out a low growl, and the figure took two steps back, rubbing his legs, and disappeared instantly!
　　 What a terrific escape.
　　 Yang Jian gave a secret applause in his heart. Divine Sense chased Tu Xing's grandson, but when Tu Xing's grandson can't drill through the soil, Yang Jian's Divine Sense couldn't keep up.
　　 This native grandson deserves a ‘wonderful man’ just by relying on this skill to escape.
　　 Yang Jian stood there quietly with a smile on his face, but in his heart he was thinking about how he should surrender the younger brother Sun.
　　 Deng Chanyu's gaze fell on Yang Jian, and Meimu also felt a little nervous in her hands, which was very different from her usual strategizing appearance.
　　 There is a ghost in her heart, she can be regarded as such.
　　嗖!
　　 Tuxing Sun appeared again, but only his upper body leaned out of the soil, and the iron rod in his hand hit Yang Jian's knee.
　　 Yang Jian instead put away the body guard Xuan Gang this time, and abruptly picked up a stick of Tuxing Sun.
　　 With a soft sound, the iron rod flew away, Tu Xingsun stared at Yang Jian in disbelief, as if he was shocked by the strength of Yang Jian's profound body.
　　 This time, Tu Xingsun was sure that he hit Yang Jian's body, but it was a bit harder than he hit Xuangang with an iron rod...
　　 This is, the big brother who teaches three generations?
　　 Tuxing Sun was half-length still in the soil, looking up at Yang Jian in a daze, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.
　　 Yang Jian lowered his head and chuckled at Tuxing Sun, "There is another trick."
　　 The native grandson just woke up from a dream, and walked away directly. The iron rod fell dozens of feet away and disappeared quietly.
　　 Yang Jian saw this, many thoughts arose in his mind.
　　 This kind of magical power of earth escape does not seem to be a simple escape method, it contains other more complicated principles.
　　 It is obviously impossible to understand the key point based on three observations, but this does not prevent Yang Jian from capturing Tuxing Sun.
　　 After all, Tuxingsun wanted to launch an offensive, so he could only drill out of the earth, and could not keep lurking in it. "
　　 Tuxing Sun entered the soil this time, and it took a little longer.
　　His ability to escape from the earth is very good. At this time, hiding in a stone cave deep in the earth, the whole person shrank into a ball, covered with earthy yellow brilliance, like an elf bred from the earth.
　　 Of course, this elf doesn't look very good.
　　‘How can this be...this is the strength of the rumored big brother? He couldn't hurt half of his hair at all. ’
　　 Two sticks hit it. The last time it seemed to hit a treasure and a rock, it should be the body protection profound art that prevented him from hitting.
The stick behind it really hit the elder brother’s knee. Tu Xing-sun didn’t keep his hand at all at the time, but as much strength as he smashed it, he shook back with so much strength, that flesh and blood body was comparable to spirits. Bao Zhi Bao!
　　 At this time, Tu Xing Sun finally understood why there were so many rumors about Yang Jian circulating everywhere in Honghuang.
　　 There is no falsehood for those incredible achievements.
　　 I lost like that?
　　 Tuxing Sun gritted his teeth, his heart was full of unwillingness, and even a thick hatred in his eyes.
　　How can he be willing?
　　 The words that Yang Jian said with a chuckle to him still echoed in his heart. At first there might be a bit of warmth, but at this time, it was already very ironic...
　　 Tu Xing Sun chanted a mantra, held the immortal rope in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the ground through a heavy earth and stone barrier.
　　 The earthy brilliance around him circulates lightly, his figure soars into the sky, and a golden light is drawn in his eyes.
　　 On the ground, Yang Jian stood quietly, his face as usual and his eyes calm, he didn't seem to be fighting, but just dazed.
　　 hum
　　 The grass under his feet suddenly began to tremble, Yang Jian raised his brows and clenched his left hand.
　　 噗 噗 a few soft noises, several ‘fountains’ suddenly appeared around Yang Jian, but the spray out was loess, not muddy water.
　　 So distrust the formation?
　　 Yang Jian showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, but stood still.
　　 A figure suddenly emerged from the sand, raising the iron rod in his hand, and a stream of light in the palm of his hand wrapped around Yang Jian's legs.
　　 Just blinking, Yang Jian's whole body was bound by a rope, and the figure held up an iron rod to hit Yang Jian's forehead.
　　 Tu Xing Sun really desperately, with all his strength, put a'dead hand' on Yang Jian.
　　 With this blow, Tu Xingsun was burdened with great pressure. He was a disciple of the third generation of interpreting and teaching. It would be fine if he only wounded Yang Jian, but he showed his murderous intent to Yang Jian...
　　 hum!
　　 how come!
　　 Tuxing-sun saw a flower, and the iron rod in his hand was directly empty! The'Yang Jian' bound by the bundle of immortal ropes disappeared without a trace under Tu Xingsun's gaze!
"This stick should be counted as the fourth move, I can hide," Yang Jian's voice came from behind, and Tu Xingsun's face turned pale, he didn't have time to look back, and directly used the escape method, and the figure was about to blend into the soil. .
　　 at this moment!
　　 Yang Jian seemed to have been gaining momentum for a long time, raised his left foot, and stomped hard against the grass under his feet.
　　 Almost at the same time, Yang Jian's soles of feet fell on the grass, and Tu Xing Sun drilled into the loess...
　　 In the next instant, a wave swayed from Yang Jian's feet. Within ten meters of his standing as the center of the circle, the grass was intact, but in the ring area from ten meters away to a hundred meters away, the land instantly collapsed and the earth and rocks splashed towards the sky.
　　 This step down, this place will have a deep pool from now on.
There is a cone at Yang Jian's feet at this time. Yang Jian is standing at the origin of the bottom of the cone and looking down the cone. At the bottom of the cone, a pair of legs are kicking feebly, but there is still a hundred feet away from the bottom of the pit. .
　　Yang Jian stomped again. This cone collapsed directly. Two gun shadows formed by Xuan Gang directly supported the hands and scaffolds of Tu Xing Sun, and ‘lifted’ them to Yang Jian.
　　 raised his hand, the immortal rope fell into his hand, and Yang Jian looked up and down at the panic-stricken grandson.
　　 "Will you take it?"
　　 "Served, served..."
　　 Tuxing Sun's voice trembled a little, and his Adam's apple was also trembling slightly. It seemed that Yang Jian was really frightened.
　　 But Yang Jian shook his head, "What you are thinking at this time, you probably still want to take the place of the earth and go back to camp with me. The guilt of joining the army of business and fighting with others should be dealt with by the master."
　　 Hearing this, Tu Xingsun was shocked and angry. After changing from his cowardly appearance, he roared at Yang Jian, "Why! Where did I join the army? It's my own business! What's the crime?"
　　 "Really?" Yang Jian flashed a little killing intent in his eyes, "You mean, but you want to get out of interpretation? If this is the case, I don't have to think about the friendship of brothers, just send you directly to the list of gods."
　　 Tu Xing Sun wanted to scold again, but the remaining reason made him shut his mouth, turned his head and snorted coldly, and said nothing.
　　 Yang Jian added two more Xuangang gun shadows, and completely ‘pinned’ the Tuxing Sun and hung them in the sky.
　　 "All armies rush forward," Yang Jian's voice spread all over the Zhou army, although there is nothing impassioned ~EbookFREE.me~, the whole army and soldiers are excited!
　　 "Those who catch Deng Jiugong and Deng Chanyu alive will advance to the first rank."
　　 Nezha rushed out, but Muzha bypassed the side, and at the order of Yang Jian, went straight to Qinglongguan.
　　 The Zhou army’s killing shouts shook the sky, Huang Feihu rode a five-color sacred bull, Nangong Shi sat a black horse, and the generals rushed in the forefront.
　　 Deng Jiugong looked up at the native grandson hanging in the sky, his old eyes were full of disbelief.
　　 Deng Chanyu whispered next to him: "Daddy, what are you still hesitating about!" There was also a little unwillingness in her words, "This is not a situation we can handle at all."
　　 "Face!"
　　 Deng Jiugong raised his spear and roared. Drums sounded everywhere in the merchant army. This wave of merchant troops had many direct descendants of Deng Jiugong, and they were also elite. At this time, they all roared to meet the Zhou army who had come back from the mountain and the sea.
　　 Yang Jian frowned when he saw this.
　　 Deng Jiugong's actions will inevitably bring a lot of damage to the Zhou army. It would be unwise to fight to death.
　　 has already shot today, just one more shot.
　　 Yang Jian's figure suddenly rushed forward, and he appeared in front of Deng Jiugong in the next instant. He raised his hand and grabbed him. Deng Jiugong had no resistance. Yang Jian held his neck by his neck and threw it into the air. The shadow of the mysterious gun picked up Deng Jiugong's armor.
　　 "The prime minister..."
　　 "I will not hurt him myself," Yang Jian said calmly, and the shouts spread throughout the two armies about to collide.
　　 "Deng Jiugong and Deng Chanyu have been captured by me, and the merchants who descended will not kill them."
　　 As soon as Yang Jian’s voice fell, the merchants raised their heads together, and their morale quickly fell to the bottom...