Chapter 585: Abandoned by heaven and ridden with bad luck


Yang Jian suddenly turned around, but there was no half of his figure behind him, and there was no rhyme, breath, and vitality fluctuations.
His cultivation base is not too low now, and Lingjue will not feel indiscriminately...
It was obviously a hostility that hated him, but he couldn't perceive where the hostility came from, which made Yang Jian quite uncomfortable.
Holding Tianyan Daozi, Yang Jian quickly flew towards Nanzhou, but shortly after the figure flew out, he felt a resistance.
One share comes from resistance from all directions.
As if he was an uninvited guest, he squeezed into a crowded alley.
The wind is blowing on the face, the vitality seems to be absorbed by the profound body extremely unpleasantly, the clouds are evading in all directions...
what happened?
A huge question mark appeared in Yang Jian's heart.
Fortunately, he is cultivating the profound body and the physical body. If he is a cultivator of Yuanshen Tao who majors in Yuanshen, he must be crying at this moment.
After thinking about it, Yang Jian finally understood what happened to him before he fell to Tongguan.
Cutting off the Dao Ancestor who fits the Heavenly Dao is equivalent to cutting half of the Heavenly Dao's body; now, the Heavenly Dao of this heaven and earth regards him as an enemy.
Heaven should not have such'emotions', and should follow'indicators' such as qi luck, karma, merit, etc. There is nothing to do with him.
But even if you can’t punish Yang Jian, express hostility and dislike to Yang Jian, hinder Yang Jian’s path of cultivation, and add bad luck and reduce luck to Yang Jian, it’s what Heaven can do at will.
Moreover, Tiandao has already begun to do...
Yang Jian can clearly feel that his luck is being continuously weakened...
"This!"
Yang Jian couldn't help holding his forehead with one hand. He really wanted to go down like this. Is he going to be the "broom star" of the heaven?
Looking down at the Tianyan Daozi in his hand, Yang Jian didn’t care too much. He directly broke into Tongguan, which had been captured by Zhou Jun, and broke into a restaurant’s elegant room. Qi healed him.
As soon as Yang Jian's profound energy poured into Tian Yan Daozi's body, the phantom of a big bell covered Tian Yan Daozi and also separated Yang Jian's profound energy.
At this time, Yang Jian was already quite surprised at the spirit of the treasure, and he bowed his hand to the big clock, saying: "Don't worry, I am treating Tianyan Daozi, not trying to hurt him."
Donghuangzhong seemed to recognize Yang Jian's breath, and a ray of thought passed into Yang Jian's heart, calm, majestic, and with a touch of arrogance.
‘Thanks a lot. ’
Yang Jian pulled out a smile, although his heart was a bit shocked-this was the first time Lingbao had used such clear words to communicate directly with himself!
Taking out two spirit pills given by the master, feeding them to Daozi Tianyan, and using profound energy to revive the broken body of Daozi Tianyan, after so busy for a long time, Daozi Tianyan finally opened his eyes weakly.
At that time, half a month after the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, Zhou Jun conquered Tongguan five days ago, and the sickness of King Wu's sleepiness naturally healed as the six soul flags turned into Pangu flags that day.
Zhou Jun's army is incomparable, threatening Chaoge City after Tongguan.
In fact, Yang Jian's delay for half a day has no effect.
"Cut it?"
Tianyan Daozi asked in a hoarse voice, with a little anxiety in his eyes.
"Well," Yang Jian replied, "Otherwise, I won't be able to stand in front of you safely, and Qian Hong will definitely not let your life go."
Tianyan Daozi held his forehead with both hands, turned over and sat up, coughing weakly.
A little blood overflowed the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be inferior to a mortal at this time.
"Really cut?"
His black jewel-like eyes stared at Yang Jian. At this moment, he lost the mystery and unpredictability before, a little less arrogant, and even less calmness that controlled everything at will.
Yang Jian nodded heavily, and said: "If you look at my current situation, you should be able to know the result."
Tianyan Daozi frowned, staring at Yang Jian, then suddenly laughed, a mist of mist appeared in his eyes...
"Chop it well, chop it well! Ahem, ahem..."
Fearing that this guy would be too excited and faint, Yang Jian said, "You can heal your injuries first, and also think about ways to resolve this situation for me."
"Wait for a moment."
Daozi Tianyan said something like this, holding the Chaos Clock with some effort in his left hand, and flicking the bell wall with his fingers.
The chaotic clock made a crisp jingle, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye with Daozi Tianyan.
Yang Jian frowned and waited for a while, a touch of Taoist rhyme circulated in this small house, Tianyan Taozi appeared out of thin air, as if he had changed his personality, once again restored the usual temperament.
It's just that today's Tianyan Daozi didn't wear a cloak anymore.
"Healed from the injury?" Yang Jian asked in surprise.
"Thirty thousand years of healing, I finally recovered 30% of the mana, which is pretty good," Tianyan Daozi's eyes showed a little loneliness, and he made a please gesture to Yang Jian, "I came by appointment. I will sit down and talk... I thought you would want some mortal wine and food."
Thirty thousand years is just a short moment?
Yang Jian finally understood the horror of Chaos Clock, and couldn't help but remember the scene of Taoist Qian Hong being held down by thousands of Chaos Clocks.
Although Daozi Tianyan was born more than a thousand years ago, but with the Chaos Clock in his hands, Daozi Tianyan has lived for an unknown number of years.
He couldn't help asking: "How long did you prepare for the calculation of Qianhong Daoist?"
"Ten Yuan will...Oh," Tianyan Daozi shook his head and sighed slightly, and then showed some relieved expressions, "I am the incarnation of Pangu's will, and I am also the'dissatisfaction' obsession of Tiandao towards Hongjun. It is a creature, but not Creatures."
"What I have to do since my birth, or afterwards, is to protect this world for God the Father."
Yang Jian also sighed when he heard the words. He sat in the seat beside Tianyan Daozi and said, "In this case, you should have a way to change my situation at this time."
"No."
Daozi Tianyan answered simply, and Yang Jian was choked for a while and couldn't speak.
"Then what do you come back for!"
"Of course it's because of your jokes."
Yang Jian's posterior molars were a little sore, he snorted, and stood up and said, "That's it, let me go."
"Brother Yang, wait a minute," Tianyan Daozi smiled, "Although it was just under the guise of your hand, but you did kill the ancestor. It is natural that the way of heaven rejects you, but you only need to find Do some deceiving formations and magical weapons from Heaven, so that Heaven can’t find you, and you’ll have no worries."
Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he replied irritably to Daozi Tianyan: "Thanks."
Then he took out a small piece of broken jade from the black turtle belt and wrapped it around his arm with a fairy rope.
The feeling that someone had been staring at his neck with a dagger from behind really disappeared.
"This is just an expedient measure," Tianyan Daozi reminded Yang Jian, "If you are abandoned by the heavenly way, your luck will weaken at first, but afterward, there will be a series of damnations, which will harm your family and friends."
Yang Jian frowned suddenly, he was worried about this.
"Really can't resolve it?"
"Now it should be the Four Saints who are in charge of the Heavenly Dao. It's just that the Four Saints can only repair the Heavenly Dao instead of being able to control them like Qianhong. You only need to wait for the Four Saints to complete the control of the Heavenly Dao and resolve this trouble."
Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief, "If this is the case, then I will wait."
Tianyan Daozi said quietly: "The way of heaven today is not the way of heaven when Qianhong joined the Dao. The Four Sages want to have complete control, it must be after your whole family has suffered."
"Then what do you think!" Yang Jian stared at Tianyan Daozi bitterly, feeling that this guy was still fainted and more worrying.
"Hahahaha!"
Tianyan Daozi laughed again, got up, walked to Yang Jian's side, and stared at Yang Jian.
"It's actually very simple. You only need to leave the prehistoric world temporarily."
go away?
Yang Jian hesitated to say something but stopped, Tian Yan Daozi continued by the side: "The matter of conferring the gods has only the final end. It will be over in one or two months. According to your current situation, you can stay in the wilderness for at most a hundred days. , After a hundred days, the heavens will inevitably cast down the heavens on you and those close to you."
"It dares!"
"How dare you?" Tianyan Daozi sighed softly. "It's actually the most inexplicable thing about luck. Maybe your lovely girl made a mistake when she cultivated the Taoism, and maybe your mother would be caught when she watered the flowers. The pollen is lost..."
Yang Jian fisted at Tianyan Daozi for a while~EbookFREE.me~ At this time, I really want to ask him--
Master Xuandu has given you much benefit!
This is completely forcing him to end the Conferred God battle as soon as possible, and then quickly go to Xuandu City to be a ‘keeper’...
No, how did he suddenly feel that he was calculated to death by Xuan Du from beginning to end?
For the plan to kill Qianhong, the Great Master Xuandu must have insight into the overall situation, and he must also know that Yang Jian needs to inspire Pangu's will and use the three treasures to condense the heavenly axe...
If you kill Dao Ancestor yourself, you will be abandoned by Heaven's Dao. The Great Master Xuandu has really calculated everything just right.
"What are you thinking about?"
Tianyan Daozi asked a question next to him, and it was also quite interesting to see the changes in Yang Jian's complexion.
"Nothing, I just accept it," Yang Jian regained his calmness and asked again, "How long does it take for the Four Saints to control the heavenly path?"
"The fastest is ten thousand years, and the slow is beyond words."
Ten thousand years?
Ten thousand years?
Yang Jian clenched his fists, as expected, he still couldn't accept the fact that he was being played around by the Great Master Xuandu from beginning to end!
This unconventional master, sooner or later will beat him to vent his anger!
At this point, cursing the street is useless, Yang Jian calmed down and looked at Tianyan Daozi.
"Where are you going next?"
"Cultivation," Tianyan Daozi looked at Tongguan of Zhou Jun in Bancheng, and said in a low voice, "These all living beings must be protected by saints."
Yang Jian shook his head, said "Take care", showed his escape, and went to the Palace of King Wu.
Hundred days...
In just a hundred days, how long can he stay with his family?
In other words, he is now a ‘physical’ that is ‘disgusted’ by the Dao of Heaven. The more he comes into contact with him, the more unlucky it is?
Yang Jian groaned a few times before going to the Wu Wang to confirm it.
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