Chapter 574: Take Kunlun Mountain into custody

　　 The moment when the three-pointed two-edged spear pierced the fairy body of the Golden Spirit Virgin, Yang Jian had a weak struggle, but he still could only use Xuan Gang to kill the primordial spirit of the Golden Spirit.
This is a battle between the two religions, and there is no room for sympathy, not to mention that when the Golden Spirit Mother was about to kill Yang Jian, she never hesitated at all.
Lie down on the ground, Yang Jian was not out of strength, but the soul was previously injured by the six soul flags, and at this time he has not recovered his strength. The dozen or so rounds of the battle with the Golden Spirit Mother just now only supported it with a breath of energy. .
But when Xuangang destroyed the Golden Spirit Madonna, Yang Jian's energy vented, and he fell to the ground and couldn't move.
This is also just right, you can see the image of the celestial beings falling from the sky...
Ao Xinke flew from the side to protect Yang Jian's figure, and quickly healed Yang Jian's injury to restore the damage of the soul.
"Ugh……"
With a light sigh, the body of Our Lady of Jin Ling seemed to tremble.
Yang Jian's complexion did not change, but Ao Xinke looked like a major enemy. The figure of more than a dozen Taoist fairy tales rushed to Yang Jian's body, and watched vigilantly at the beautiful corpse of Golden Spirit Mother.
"Nothing," Yang Jian whispered, "that's just the power of the primordial spirit that she has not dispersed yet."
The strength of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit can also be seen. If chance permits, even if her true spirit is destroyed, the power of the primordial spirit is very likely to create new creatures.
But there is no such opportunity here.
The soft sigh flowed with the wind, and Yang Jian also felt in his heart, and there was one more taboo on the Fengshen list.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.
And as if Tiandao was deliberately reminding, after the four words Jinling Madonna, she also appeared as the master of Doumu.
Yang Jian lay there speechless for a long time, watching Chan teach all the immortals fly to the east to destroy the third formation of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, without a word for a long time.
When the evangelists returned, all of them fell on Yang Jian's body, all of them wanted to congratulate Yang Jian for his great work and beheaded the Golden Spirit Virgin, but looking at the body of the Golden Spirit, they did not know what to say.
Taoist Huanglong sighed: "A lifetime of cultivating Taoism, but after all, he can only hold up loess."
"Such power is killed here, you and I may be like her later."
True person Yuding and Master Xuandu fell beside Yang Jian, but Xuandu had been staring at Mother Jin Ling, and whispered: "When I saw her at the beginning of the year, she was just a stubborn girl who forced me to shout all day long. Her senior sister came."
More than half of the words stopped abruptly, which made people feel sad and sad.
"Is it seriously injured?" Yuding real person asked softly.
Yang Jian finally got up, smiled reluctantly at Yuding, shook his head, and looked at the body at his feet.
"Master, let her be buried... It's always a powerful person, don't insult her fairy body like this."
Yuding tapped slightly to the side, and the corpse of Our Lady of Jinling turned into a little golden light and dissipated.
A fairy asked: "Can Our Lady of the Golden Spirit be included in the list of deities?"
"Yeah," Yang Jian nodded gently.
Another immortal asked, "How should some immortals be captured by that Jiejiao?"
Yang Jian cheered up some energy, and the money he had been holding with him for a long time was finally put in place.
"Where?"
"Here..."
Ao Xinke supported Yang Jian, and followed the interpretation to teach all the immortals towards a small formation.
The formation is maintained by sixteen immortals, among which dozens of ailing immortals, each of which has been casted and tied with immortal ropes, really like fish that can be slaughtered.
Among them, Yang Jian saw three strange-faced immortals at a glance, the lion-headed horned fairy, the elephant-nosed spirit tooth fairy, and the golden light fairy with blond hair. These are also the main battlefielders of the three sectarian battles. All were captured by the real Yuding.
Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun said: "These are all formed by the practice of Kunmao scale feathers. The foundation is shallow and the way is mottled. It is better to use the secret method to change the mind and turn them into mounts."
Yang Jian suddenly turned around, staring at Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, the gaze in his eyes was compelling, but the words were not too strong.
Yang Jian said in a low voice, "They are all Taoist immortals, how can the world's cultivators comment on this?"
Burning Lantern sitting cross-legged in the distance said: "The Taoist people should also have a right foot and a deep blessing. These crooked ways and evil ways, taking a mount can also increase our fighting skills."
Yang Jian's expression became colder, "The deputy teacher ever thought, we regard these Taoist immortals who follow Uncle Shi as mounts, what will Uncle Shi think?"
"I didn't mean to be half-hearted. At this time, the dispute between Shizu and Shizuzu was caused by our disciples. Shizuzu did not hesitate to block his two elder brothers with the Zhuxian sword formation. The purpose is to protect these disciples he taught."
"The saint is a saint after all, and the saint is immortal! I am really playing with fire if I wait for the servant immortal who humiliates the master uncle in this way."
There are not too many generous statements in these words, but they are all plain and clear.
All the immortals agreed, but Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun could only smile and nod, as if he had accepted the "criticism" of his nephew.
Taoist Huanglong has been standing on Yang Jian's side, knowing Yang Jian's thoughts, and sighed beside him:
"Among them, perhaps only a few people are on the list of gods, if they are all killed, it would seem that our interpretation is too much to kill, and there is no righteousness."
Chi Sperm nodded slowly, "This Feng Shen has suffered too many deaths and injuries."
The immortals were silent, Yang Jian took out the golden bucket of Hunyuan, and said a few words softly, the golden bucket of Hunyuan flashed with light, and these rays of light were like ropes, entwining the celestial people in front.
A group of religious immortals frowned and looked at Yang Jian, and those with impatience yelled: "Why behave! Kill me and wait, so I can go home with all the fellow Taoists!"
"Yes! Yang Jian, why don't you kill Poor Dao! How can you cut the life and death of Poor Dao!"
"If you want to die, commit suicide yourself," Yang Jian replied coldly, as if a basin of cold water was poured on the heads of these immortals.
At the moment, there are really two people who can't be irritated, so they have to die on their own. Unfortunately, their souls are controlled, and they can't die. They can only be sucked into the golden battle for a while.
Yang Jian cut the cultivation base of these immortals, but did not destroy their foundation. It only takes hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation to restore their current strength without delaying their enlightenment and cultivation.
But when these Jiejiao immortals were poured out of Hunyuan Jindou, nearly half of them were unable to maintain their human form and showed their bodies.
Sure enough, most of the celestial celestial beings have a lot of origins with the demon clan, and a few immortals have a breath that is quite similar to the demon clan...
In fact, the path of all souls' cultivation is basically the same way through different paths.
Yang Jian asked: "Master, can I be the second master?"
"Naturally," Guang Chengzi nodded with a smile, "You can call the shots on the matter of enshrining gods."
"Let them be imprisoned in the Kunlun Mountains. When it is time to seal the gods, those who should be sealed into the heavenly court should be sealed into the heavenly court. If there is no name on the list of the gods, let them go back to practice."
After Yang Jian said, he coughed a little weakly, explaining that all the immortals were good.
Putting away the golden bucket of Hunyuan, Yang Jian retired and wanted to heal his wounds, and the evangelists sent their respective disciples to put away the magic weapons that were missed in the previous fight.
Yang Jian was supported by Ao Xinke and flew back to rest in the Zhou camp. As soon as he sat down here, a figure broke into the door and knelt directly in front of Yang Jian.
Lei Gong’s mouth, wind thunder wings, who is not Lei Zhenzi?
Yang Jian's weakness was not pretended, but at this time he could only endure the pain all over his body and lifted Lei Zhenzi forward.
"What are you doing!"
"For the general, I should be punished for the boss in a desperate situation!" Lei Zhenzi raised his head and looked at Yang Jian with guilt. Please also punish the big brother!"
Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Wei Hu walked out of the tent, looking at Yang Jian one by one, all hesitant to say.
"To be able to break through the third tier of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array today, you should be the first one." Yang Jian slapped Lei Zhenzi's shoulder vigorously, "If you have to feel that you have a past, then your merits and demerits will offset."
"Master!"
"If you have to feel sorry for me, then cook yourself and cook a table of food, and we will have a drink to celebrate our work in the evening!"
Lei Zhenzi wanted to say a few more words, but Yang Jian laughed loudly, so he could only nod his head heavily.
"I, I'm going to prepare now," Lei Zhenzi said sternly. Among the juniors, he was young. At this time, he took Yang Jian's joke as a major event and turned and hurried away.
Nezha scratched his head: "What to eat at night? Reggio bear's paw? Lightning chicken wings?"
There was a chuckle from outside the account, but it was Princess Longji's money.
Xiao Lan actually came too, but she was hiding out of the tent, seeming to be a little sulking, and did not walk in.
Huang Tianhua blushed, and unconsciously hid behind Nezha and Wei Hu. He kept poking Muzha's chest with his fingers, causing Muzha to get goose bumps all over his body.
"Brother, are you badly hurt?"
"It's okay, it's not a big problem," Yang Jian sat back in his seat and sighed. The profound body had suffered severe damage before, but it was quickly repairing.
In fact, he has the confidence to dare to deal with today's affairs.
With Nirvana, the big deal is to rebirth from death, and to return to full state directly, and fight a wave!
However, Nirvana also wants the real spirit to lead, unable to deal with the six soul flags.
"Sit down and talk, Xinke, bother you to get some drinks and refreshments, Lei Zhenzi doesn't have to count on it~EbookFREE.me~ Everyone smiled and took their seats, and Long Ji volunteered to go with Ao Xinke. For them, Xiao Lan, who was outside the account, followed the two elder sisters and ran after them.
Yang Jian felt a little relieved.
"Never thought that Mother Jin Ling died, I was not happy."
Perhaps it was because of Guang Chengzi's sneak attack.
Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart. Although it was a bit hypocritical to say this, he did feel that winning was not very open.
Although, let him fight against the Golden Spirit Virgin Mary alone, he can kill the Golden Spirit Virgin in a few days and nights...
Don't mention it, just don't want it.
...
On the other side, at the center of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, many immortals knelt under the high platform and wept.
"Master, Senior Sister Jin Ling died tragically by Yang Jian, how should we avenge her!"
"Why should we be trapped in the big formation and fight with them to share life and death!"
"Master! Master!"
"Okay," the young man on the high platform slowly opened his eyes, as if there was an endless starry sky in his eyes, as if there was boundless chaos.
He waved his sleeves, and the disciples were removed from the outer formation.
"There are still more than twenty days, and the outcome will be clear. All the disciples guard the big battle, and don't go out to seek revenge at will."
The disciples were relatively speechless, but they also knew that the current situation is difficult, and they did not dare to say too much.