Chapter 506: Fighting Jin Ling again, Xuan Du appears

　　 There has been a saying that magical powers are inferior to the magic weapon since ancient times, which is to say that the abilities of the Yuanshen Taoist monks are above the treasures.
Although Yang Jian is not in this list, Yang Jian's real rise is that after the three-pointed two-bladed spear was formed, a dragon spear gave him wings and increased his combat power.
Like Chi Sperm, I didn't want to leave a hand to my apprentice, and at this time I ate bitter fruit...
In the battle outside the Guan, Chi Jing couldn't hold Yin Hong who was holding the Yin Yang mirror.
When Yang Jian saw this, he was also a little depressed for the second uncle, and the two immortals facing each other were quite speechless.
The Jiejiao side did not intend to come to rescue Yin Hong, and several second-generation sect members of Chanjiao had some impulses to clean up the door for Chi Sperm.
Wu Yunxian sighed softly, "Yin Hong really deserves to die, fighting against the master like this is rare since ancient times."
The Virgin of Turtle Spirit shook her head and said: "A mortal steals immortal treasures, his heart is unstable, there is longevity in emptiness, and it is empty to escape."
"Junior sister, why are you reading poems again?" Tao Bao rubbed his eyebrows and yawned. "This Yinhong's poor character is the internal cause, and this Chi Sperm is destined to suffer such a crime if he doesn't know people."
"Big brother," Jin Ling said softly, "Why don't you and I just take action and meet Yang Jian's ability? Seeing his understatement of beheading Ma Yuan, I want to confront him head-on."
Taobao Taoist immediately lowered his eyebrows and responded, "Well, go and fight, it's better to kill him. Let's find a few disciples to take charge of the Conferred God."
"I'm talking business with you," Mother Jin Ling reprimanded in a low voice, "Zhao Gongming and Junior Sister Sanxiao have fallen in calamity. If you don't do anything, Senior Brother, we will really be defeated. !"
Taobao Dao made a strong smile on his face, and his slightly fatty face showed a sense of accompany laughter, "Hey, sister, the matter of conferring the gods is not that simple. Master won’t let us take action, let’s watch. That’s it. I’ve already said that when the three masters discussed things that day when signing the Fengshen List, the disciples who were present did not hear about it. 80% of the current catastrophe is exactly what the three masters want to see."
Our Lady of Jin Ling scolded: "I don't care about the others. Yang Jian deliberately targets us everywhere. I really can't bear him."
"Then you go fight it," Duobao spread his hands, "Anyway, I can't do his master Yuding. You kill this kid, Yuding comes to the door and don't let me go out to top the tank."
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit was stomped by Duobaodao's popularity, but the two of them seemed to be like this on weekdays. The Great Dark Cloud and Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit just watched with a smile and did not persuade them.
"Brother Wuyun," Mother Jin Ling simply ignored Duobao, who immediately carried her hands on her back and looked triumphant.
Our Lady of Jin Ling said: "You and I will meet Yang Jian again? You don't have to take action immediately, you can help me hold the battle from now on."
Wuyun Daxian groaned a few times and nodded slowly, "Good."
"You two really want to go?" Daobao frowned beside him and asked, "Two big bullies and one small one are not so glorious if they win."
The Mother of God Jin Ling glared at him, and the Taobao Taoist laughed, and did not persuade him much, lest he looked like a spy who had penetrated into them.
At the moment, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit and the Great Immortal Wuyun are moving forward at the same time. Our Lady of the Golden Spirit carries the dragon and tiger wishful, and the Great Immortal Wuyun also has a sheathed sword in his hand, both of which are extraordinary spiritual treasures.
Our Lady of Jin Ling lightly lifted her lips, "Master-nephew Yang Jian has recently increased her cultivation base, can you fight me again?"
Yang Jian raised his head to look at the two top powers who had previously pressed himself to fight, and nodded calmly, "It's inconvenient here, a battle outside the sky."
"It's so good." The Mother of God Jin Ling nodded slightly, showing a little sneer, and the figure shot straight up, followed by the great dark cloud fairy.
Yang Jian used the method of change and turned into Jinpeng and chased him. In the distance, Guang Chengzi, Huang Long, and Ci Hang gave two orders, and the figure also turned into a figure of Qingfeng following Yang Jian, but he was afraid that Yang Jian would suffer a loss and went to help.
"Tsk," Taobao Taoist lightly shook his head, his face full of regret, "I never thought that I would bully the small with big teachers, and I feel deeply saddened."
The Mother Tortoise Spirit on the side looked a little bit dumbfounded, "Big Brother, you are not so serious."
"No, I'm not serious," Taobao Taoist stood up with his chest high, standing with his hands behind him, and sang: "All kinds of gratitudes pass by the wind, why don't you have to care about others. I say that I am arrogant and far-sighted.
The Virgin of the Turtle Spirit had no choice but to smile, and looked thousands of miles away, where the Chi Sperm and Yin Hong were fighting, and Yin Hong gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Beyond the clouds, Yang Jian and Our Lady of the Golden Spirit also fought. Yang Jian's original intention was to find Our Lady of the Golden Spirit to settle the old accounts, but the Mother of the Golden Spirit was also upset with Yang Jian and wanted to take the opportunity to rub his spirit.
The battle between these two people was much more exciting than the duel on the ground, but more eyes were still cast outside the Qinglong Pass.
Master-disciple duel is really rare.
Zhou Ying, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi are still in the main account, they are all looking at a hundred miles away with their spiritual sense, and they are also discussing this matter.
"This Yin Hong is so rebellious and rebellious, why didn't our master slap him to death?" Nezha's mouth curled up, and he couldn't see Yin Hong very much. "I can live to this day because of the master's rescue. There is a face facing Master with a sword."
Lei Zhenzi put his hands behind him, and said calmly: "Master did not act directly because of this catastrophe. Yin Hong is destined to not survive today. Don't talk nonsense about the saint master."
"You really have the style of a big brother," Nezha said with a smile, "but the yin and yang mirror of Uncle Chijing is really powerful, if I use Nine Dragons Lihuo to protect myself, I don't know if I can fight him."
"The outcome should be between four and six. You have a bigger win."
"Really?" Nezha smiled with joy, "You really have a lot of vision than the big brother, haha..."
Lei Zhenzi glanced again, that Yin Hong was already defeated, and gradually panicked.
The two of them wanted to watch the battle on the nine heavens, but their spiritual consciousness was disturbed by the turbulent energy, and they couldn't get a glimpse of it.
Nezha asked: "If the Mother of the Golden Spirit and the big brother fight alone, how will the outcome be?"
Lei Zhenzi grinned bitterly and rubbed his chin. Although it was Lei Gong's face, he didn't feel ugly after seeing too much.
"Brother, do you really regard me as a powerful monk? My eyesight is limited. How can I judge the confrontation between the big brother and the Golden Spirit Mother? Generally speaking, the Golden Spirit can't hurt our big brother, and the big brother is also against Jin There is no way for the Virgin Mary."
"how come?"
"The master's profound arts are quite peculiar. At this time, the attack is slightly insufficient, but his own defense is far better than the attack... As far as I know, it is probably the case."
Ne Zha began to recall the situation of Yang Jian's previous battle with a powerful enemy, and finally couldn't help nodding, agreeing with Lei Zhenzi's thoughts.
I agree...
Lei Zhenzi was actually right. Yang Jian was indeed a little embarrassed at this time, his attacking power was slightly insufficient, and his own defense was more than adequate.
He fought against the Mother of the Golden Spirit, and the battles were considered to have come and go, and the dragons and tigers of the Mother of the Golden Spirits constantly collided with the three-pointed two-bladed gun, and each impact could shatter the stars within thousands of miles.
The Virgin of the Golden Spirit released more than a dozen spiritual treasures in one breath, bombarding Yang Jian wildly, Yang Jian was not afraid, the profound body was as strong as iron, and the Virgin of the Golden Spirit was constantly moving and colliding.
If this kind of fighting is in a small world, the aftermath is afraid that it will really make the world fall apart.
Sometimes the Mother of God of the Golden Spirit took the upper hand, pressing Yang Jian for a burst of indiscriminate bombing, and Yang Jian was quite embarrassed.
Sometimes Yang Jian temporarily took advantage, the three-pointed and two-edged spear of the Golden Spirit Mother of God kept dodge, and even Yang Jian cut the fairy clothes on her chest, and there was also a small scar on the show arm.
However, with Yang Jian’s ability at this time, he can only leave such small scars on the body of the Golden Spirit Mother. Although this is enough for the three generations of Dao Sect disciples to be proud of, it makes Yang Jian a little unwilling. .
It wasn't that the three-pointed and two-edged spear was not sharp, it was that his profound skills hadn't reached the flames, and he couldn't compete head-on with such a top power.
This is the Golden Spirit's Dragon and Tiger Ruyi is not the ultimate treasure of the attack. If one of the four swords of Zhuxian is in the hands of the Golden Spirit, Yang Jian must hide as far as she can see...
In just a half-pillar of incense, Mother Jin Ling and Yang Jian have made hundreds of moves, and neither of them has obtained any benefits.
When Wu Yun Daxian saw this, he wanted to help, Guang Chengzi chuckled in the distance while holding Fan Tianyin, Wu Yun Daxian had to stop.
It wasn't that Great Immortal Wuyun was afraid of Guang Chengzi, but if the two of them started to fight again, then no one would be able to stop Yang Jian and Our Lady of Jin Ling. Today is not the time for a deadly battle, and there is no need to fight real fire.
Guang Chengzi said: "To confuse the three generations of disciples, to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, the more powerful the methods of interception."
Wuyun Daxian smiled quite elegantly, "This matter is the work of Shen Gongbao. This seems to be the disciple of interpreting education. Why should I stop teaching?"
Guang Chengzi nodded and didn't say more, but he also learned the cause and effect from Wu Yun Daxian.
"If they fight like this, it's hard to tell the victory or defeat," Wu Yun Daxian said by the side. "It's better for Senior Brother Guangchengzi to let Yang Jian return."
"Oh?" Guang Chengzi chuckled lightly, "Why didn't Junior Sister Jin Ling retreat first? It's really admirable to bully the small for such a sense of reason."
Wuyun Daxian was silent, but Guang Chengzi was happy to continue watching the theater~EbookFREE.me~ The longer the battle between Yang Jian and the Golden Spirit Virgin, the more detrimental to the reputation of the Golden Spirit and the cult.
At this moment, Guang Chengzi suddenly heard a chuckle, which instantly solidified on his face.
In the void, a young Taoist priest wandering in a long drape, seemed to be right in front of his eyes in the first moment, but appeared in the sky again in the next moment, and he came close in the blink of an eye.
What is erratic? Probably this is it.
"I have seen the big brother," Guang Chengzi said in a salute, but the Great Dark Cloud on the side just nodded slightly and did not bow to Xuandu.
Wuyunxian is not a disciple of a saint, but a disciple of Jiejiao, similar to a guardian beast.
The one who can make Guangchengzi call the big brother is the Xuandu in Bajing Palace.
Xuan Du waved his sleeves, yin and yang chased and played, immersed in the battle between Yang Jian and Jin Ling Madonna, turned into a faint Tai Chi picture, and gently pushed the two away.
When Yang Jian saw this, he immediately took back his profound energy and gave a salute to the mysterious capital.
The reaction of Our Lady of Jin Ling couldn't help being reverie. She was startled when she saw it, and then turned to see Master Xuandu standing in the distance. His face was red again, and then she turned her head and hummed softly, taking the dragon and tiger as they wish. His face was as cold as frost, and he deliberately ignored Xuan Du who was standing there.
Xuan Du was still smiling, but seeing the appearance of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, he could only sneer, and stopped looking at her.
Yang Jian feels like he has some gossip...