Chapter 566: Dragon Palace Comes Aid

　　 As soon as the voice of the Golden Spirit Mother of God fell, Yang Jian stood up from his seat with a cold face, raising his hand was a shadow of a mysterious gun, struck a sharp arc of light, and flew towards the outside of the city.
There is no more straightforward answer.
"Humph!"
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit shot the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi and directly smashed the shadow of the Xuangang gun that Yang Jian had released, standing there waiting quietly.
Yang Jian fired a shot, but instead he got up in no hurry, and walked slowly from the city with his hands behind his back. Nezha and the others rushed into the air, but they were stopped by Yang Jian's voice and did not rush to besiege Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Jian finally walked out of Chuanyun Pass and flew into the air on a white cloud, facing the Virgin of the Golden Spirit.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, don't come here all right?"
In fact, the term "senior aunt" is a bit "non-decent" in the predecessor, Yang Jian should have called "uncle".
"Don't be here with a hippie smiling face!" Mother Jin Ling's face was cold and frosty, she was straight-natured, disgusting Yang Jian was disgusting, and there was no sarcasm at this time.
She flipped the hand, and the iron medal with a golden light on the side was held in her hand and threw it at Yang Jian casually.
Yang Jian didn't doubt that he was there, and raised his hand to catch it. It was also a bold person who was not afraid of calculating.
What is this brand?
Yang Jian looked down, two question marks hung on his forehead.
Listening to Our Lady of Jin Ling sneered beside him: "Today I teach Wanxian to set up a large array of Wanxian before Lintong Pass! This thing is a token to break the formation, and it was specially given to you by the master. You wear this card In front of my chest, I can come and go freely in my teaching Wanxian formation."
Come and go freely?
Yang Jian was taken aback for a moment, looked at the Mother of God Jin Ling, and wanted to ask if there was something wrong with the other party's mind, and what was the use of this token for him?
After thinking about it, Yang Jian somewhat understood the intention of the sage master, Master Tongtian.
The name of Yang Jian is written on the six soul flags. Even if Yang Jian can resist the power of the six soul flags at this time, as the Lord Tongtian continues to worship, the power of the six soul flags becomes more powerful, and Yang Jian will inevitably be unable to support...
Even if you don't fall, your combat power will definitely be compromised.
Master Tongtian gave him this token, allowing him to enter and exit the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation at will; in other words, let Yang Jian be a spectator and not participate in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.
This was the initiative of the Master Tongtian and gave Yang Jian a chance.
If the evangelism is defeated in front of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, Yang Jian can use this token to enter the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation and meet the Lord Tongtian.
How to survive then depends on how sincere Yang Jian is.
"Heh," Yang Jian smiled, playing with the token in his hand, a little coldness appeared in his eyes.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit said indifferently: "Master said that the dispute of interpretation has implicated the fate of the world. You are not in the catastrophe. If you regard yourself as a disciple of Taoism, you can remove your name."
"Thank you Sage Master for your kindness, but I don't have to."
Yang Jian threw the token back, and the face of Our Lady of Jin Ling changed, holding the token in her hand, with a little anger in her eyes.
"How dare you defy Master's will!"
"I respect Master Tongtian, but I can't do anything that deviates from the interpretation and teaching," Yang Jian said calmly, "please take this thing back, otherwise, I really don't know how my fellow students should look at me."
Our Lady of Jin Ling snorted, but threw the token back again.
"In that case, this thing is a war text to explain and teach with you, and you can handle it yourself! Yang Jian, I also have a little admiration for you at this time," Jin Ling Sheng said, "Unfortunately, I don't know how to work. , Stubborn."
Yang Jian nodded calmly, whatever she said, he didn't hear it.
Arched his hands, Yang Jiandao said: "No."
The Mother of God Jin Ling turned her head and left, still cursing him, as if she really wanted to save Yang Jian's life.
Probably in the eyes of the disciples of Jiejiao, under the six soul flags, Yang Jian and Ji Fa would definitely not be able to escape their lives.
This brand...
Yang Jian hesitated a little, still put the token with the golden light in the mysterious turtle belt, waiting for the elders who are good at the formation method tomorrow to come, maybe they can find the method of breaking the formation on this token.
Back to the General Military Mansion, and continue to listen to the generals arguing about how to send troops, Yang Jian should kill the time and let them speak freely.
However, after all, the mortal generals couldn't fight the immortals physically. In the second half of the night, they left tiredly leaving behind, leaving behind some immortals.
After arguing for half an hour, Yang Jian saw that they were dry-mouthed and could not say anything new, so he said: "All go back and rest. I'll start running around tomorrow morning."
Yang Jian drove away, and more than a dozen immortals had to say goodbye, but when they got up to walk out of the front hall, Yang Jian couldn't help but exhorted a few words.
"The next battle, I am afraid it will be the turning point of the rise and fall of the Taoist school. I will try my best to stop the teaching. I will give it a try. The two teachings are tumbling. I don't know how many immortals will fall... You, be careful. Be eager to attack your heart, and don't want to be overjoyed and ruin your virtues."
"Brother?" Nezha turned to look at Yang Jian, always feeling that there was something wrong with Yang Jian today.
Of course something was wrong, and the various things Yang Jian had endured at this time were far beyond what Nezha and others could understand.
"Go ahead and raise yourself up."
"Yes."
Xiao Sheng said: "The true monarch should take a break, and don't push yourself too tight."
Yang Jian smiled and nodded, watching them fly away from here.
After sitting on the chair for a while, Yang Jian sighed softly, his eyes widened, and sat there for a while.
"Why aren't Xin Ke and Xiao Lan still yet?"
There was a little suspicion in Yang Jian's heart, and there should be no surprises between the two of them.
My wife's cultivation level is not low. If she is defeated, she will surely shock her after she takes the shot...
Slightly worried, Yang Jian walked out of the front hall and stood in the middle of the yard and looked towards the west. His divine sense searched for it.
It's strange, why doesn't the breath of his wife disappear in the capital?
"Is there really something wrong?"
Yang Jian frowned, and was about to rush back to Zhoudu City right now, but just as he was about to perform seventy-two changes, the spirit that spread out suddenly swept Ao Xinke's breath.
Not in Zhouducheng, but in the southeast direction, rushing towards Chuanyunguan.
Behind her, dozens of dragon clan masters followed, among them there were four or five dragon head elders, and the rest were old people with white hair and white beard.
Yang Jian felt a little warmth in his heart...
She said, "Go home and explain a few words," she actually brought Xiao Lan to the Dragon Palace and brought so many masters.
Although the dragon family background is unfathomable, these dragon elders with outstanding aura must be a decisive force in the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
This can be regarded as the kindness of the old dragon king.
After all, the Daoist tribulation, the saints are fighting, and the Ten Thousand Immortal Array has been laid. At this time, the risk that you have to bear in the Conferred God War is like taking the Dragon Clan to take a fight.
This favor will always be paid back in the future.
Yang Jian took the initiative to leave the customs to greet him. Before he had time to say hello after meeting the dragon masters, Xiao Lan, who was beside Ao Xinke, immediately spoke:
"We went to the East China Sea for a tour and called out many old people who had made mistakes and were expelled from the dragon clan, but were kind-hearted by nature."
He blinked at Yang Jian and motioned to Yang Jian not to say anything to death.
This kind of rhetoric should be for the immortal Jiejiao.
Yang Jian suddenly smiled a lot under pressure, and felt a little more relieved, "Thank you, seniors, for taking action, and please rest in the prison. Xinke, I have wronged you."
Ao Xinke finally showed a little smile, and gently shook her head, holding Yang Jian forward.
Xiao Lan rolled her eyes when she saw this, always feeling that the old couple was irritating her, a big girl...
It was dawn to settle the dragon masters, and Yang Jian had no intention of letting these old dragons charge for the interpretation of the teachings. At most, he would let them count their numbers and swept the array in the rear, which would also give him some confidence.
There is no time to rest, and the sky is just getting bright, and there have been interpreters coming one after another.
Yun Zhongzi arrived first, standing at the head of the city and looking towards the east without saying a word, nodding his head from time to time.
Then Chi Sperm, Huanglong Taoist, and Taiyi real person appeared one after another, either looking at the city head, or standing high in the sky, studying the Jiejiao formation.
It is not a day's work to break the formation.
In the Chuanyun Pass, Xiao Lan was busy rectifying the food, grass, and horses, while Ao Xinke stayed beside Yang Jian. The military generals started to be busy at dawn, compassionate soldiers, and inspecting soldiers and horses~EbookFREE.me~busy. Beneath the scene, it is full of vitality.
Yang Jian walked around, looked west, and asked whether the well water in the border pass had been detoxified, and how the morale of the soldiers was. Anyway, it was just a rush.
The Golden Crow rose, and Yang Jian, who was walking on the street, suddenly stopped. No one felt the slightest fluctuation in his vitality, but Yang Jian's body began to tremble constantly, his forehead was swayed with cold sweat, and his body was shaking.
"Husband!"
Ao Xinke hurried forward to hold Yang Jian, but Yang Jian suddenly raised his hand to signal that she did not have to move forward.
"Humph!"
Since he can deal with the first time, he can deal with this second time!
The sound of thunder blasted from Yang Jian's body, and an inexplicable aura overflowed all around him, his body straightened suddenly!
The breath gradually stabilized, and Yang Jian felt the black aura lingering around the Yuanshen Tree calm down again, and he was slightly relieved.
Sitting cross-legged on the spot, Yang Jian closed his eyes and rested, while Ao Xinke stood by, his eyes full of worry.
This is only the second and second time. If you have been unable to stop the Master Tongtian, then on the forty-ninth and ninety-eighth time, it will be Yang Jian...
Ao Xinke didn't dare to think anymore, and slowly fell to sit behind Yang Jian, ignoring the curious gaze of the mortals around, hugging Yang Jian from behind.
After a while, Yang Jian slowed down, raised his hand and gently patted Ao Xinke's little hand.
"I'm fine."