Chapter 818: Rebellious Long River Seeking Pan God

　　 Nowadays, the strength of the profound body can no longer be increased, and the eight or nine profound arts really have to be understood on their own.
　　 When I realize it, I realize it;
　　 If you don't realize it, you can only wait so hard.
　　 Yang Jian faintly can already feel that, maybe before the end of the catastrophe of Journey to the West, endless enemies will be rushed out of the North Sea, and the strongest will come to the flood...
　　 At that time, what should he use to resist?
　　 With a light sigh, Yang Jian's avatar stood on a cloud in the sky, quietly looking at the sky below.
　　 In the past four hundred years, Yang Jian’s time spent together with his family was less than a year. Whenever he fell into confusion or some negative emotions, the three ladies could always encourage him to move forward again with soft tenderness.
　　 The Pangu back then was truly desperate, he was already half-step strong, but he was still found by the strong...
　　 Will he have this day too?
　　 Undefeated Jinshen Jue has waited for the Eight-Nine Profound Art for more than four hundred years. Before the end of the calamity, how many four hundred years will Yang Jian be able to spend?
　　 How does the immortal Xuan Huang body become so great, what exactly is recorded in the ninth article of the Eight or Nine Profound Art? If you are a dual practitioner, at the last moment, can you withstand the backlash of the two great roads?
　　 There are too many unknowns, and it is very difficult for Yang Jian to meditate at this time.
　　 "Master is bothering about practicing again?"
A whisper came from the clouds nearby, a purple fairy in a green pleated skirt drove over the cloud, with long hair with a phoenix tail, fairy clothes reflecting the sunlight, skin like jade, bright eyes and white teeth, and she was slim and graceful. , Luoluo generous.
　　 "Well," Yang Jian smiled, inevitably a little bored in his smile.
　　 Zixia took her master's arm forward and chuckled: "If you don't know, don't force it. Wait for a while, you will have inspiration."
　　 "Is it your turn to teach you to become a teacher?" Yang Jian raised his hand and knocked on Zixia's forehead, "Go, let the teacher go to the East China Sea to play the autumn breeze."
"Hey!"
　　 Zixia answered happily, followed the master rather well, and drifted slowly towards the East China Sea.
　　 Riding the wind and driving the clouds, happy and comfortable, Zixia kept talking about some interesting things in the heavens to make Master happy, and Yang Jian's boredom gradually disappeared.
　　He came to the East China Sea naturally not to fight the autumn wind. This time his mind returned to the prehistoric land to discuss the cooperation between the dragon army and the black spirit kingdom during the great disaster with the Dragon King of the Four Seas.
　　The dragon army is also an extremely powerful force. How many sailors has the dragon trained in the three thousand worlds? This is really countless.
　　 Although not as good as Chaotian Pavilion, it is also a powerful combat force that cannot be ignored.
Yang Jian is now the Judicial God of the Heavenly Court, and he also has some right to speak in the Heavenly Court. As long as the Black Spirit Kingdom and the Dragon Race, Heavenly Court, and Buddhism do not make mistakes in the later battle, they will be able to gather a mighty and boundless army. .
　　Even, the entire five continents is not enough for formation.
　　 At a luncheon, both the host and the guests enjoyed themselves. Yang Jian had a discussion with several dragon kings for half a day. The dragons promised to look forward to the black spirit country, but Yang Jian did not ask much.
　　 It was Zixia who mixed up with a bunch of treasures, and happily followed Yang Jian's incarnation back to the heaven, looking for Meishan Six Friends and the fairies of Zhenjun Mansion for a while to show off.
　　 When Yang Jian moved away from his mind, he also invited Zixia, and said to Zixia: "Zixia, if you want to go to the Black Spirit Kingdom, you must first go to the Black Spirit Kingdom garrison, and let them you to Xuandu City."
　　 Zixia was taken aback first, and then she agreed with joy.
She finally waited for the master’s permission to go to the Black Spirit Kingdom. Although the predecessor was good, she had no friends. If she went to the Black Spirit Kingdom, she would be cared for by her master, and Tinglan, Cuizhu, and Chu Qian would be like her. The familiar'sisters' play every day.
　　 Not to mention, there are still a few masters who can go to act like a baby every day, and help them do something by the way...
　　 "Master, I will go now!"
　　 "Why are you so eager?" Yang Jian remembered the monkey staying under Wuzhi Mountain. In a hundred years, the monkey should come out.
　　 Keep Zixia far away from the land, and there will be no more mistakes.
　　 again asked Zixia to be careful on the way, only then did Yang Jian remove his mind and return to the true body of Xuandu City.
　　 opened his eyes, the stars and thousands of miles into the eyes are the same as before when the mind turned back to the incarnation of the predator.
　　 Putting away the universe, Yang Jian sat there for a long time, but finally stood up a little disappointed.
　　 This feeling is really boring.
　　 It was as if his perception of Taoism and Taoism was a well. When the Eighth-Nine Profound Art was about to reach its eighth level, the well that had overflowed every day suddenly withered.
　　 This withering is four to five hundred years, making him thirsty for four to five hundred years.
　　 Yang Jian faintly felt that he needed an opportunity, an opportunity that would allow him to reach the peak of his eight or nine profound arts.
　　 Where can I find the opportunity?
　　 This thing doesn't break into one's house casually.
　　 walked around in Xuandu City, visited Old Master Xia Mo, and set foot in the tomb of the saint again after more than two hundred years.
　　 This time, Yang Jian stopped for a long time in front of the Heart Sea Boundary Monument. It seemed that his gaze was a little moved, but he was taken to the glazed treasure realm by the glazed treasure master in time.
　　 Discussed with the colored glaze treasure master for one or two, the colored glaze treasure master is also helpless with the Eight or Nine Profound Art, so he can only tell Yang Jian not to be impatient, chances will always appear.
　　 How can Yang Jian not be in a hurry?
　　If the catastrophe really comes after the catastrophe of Journey to the West, the time left for him will actually be more than a hundred years.
　　 After walking around in the city of Xuandu for a few days, Yang Jian Zhenshen embarked on the road to return to the prehistoric.
　　 Nowadays, apart from this path, Yang Jian is already at a loss. He is going to borrow the Chaos Clock to practice and extend this hundred years infinitely.
　　 Halfway through, I also encountered Zixia who was escorted by dozens of masters to the Black Spirit Kingdom. Yang Jian was also surprised by the battles, not knowing the dangers and obstacles along the way.
　　 In fact, it was Ao Xinke who knew that Yang Jian loved this only disciple. She was worried that the strongest men would attack him halfway, and took Zixia to blackmail Yang Jian. Only then did it use dozens of quasi-sacred spiritual masters to protect.
　　 Be safer, and make fewer mistakes.
　　When he reached the emptiness and emptiness, Yang Jian directly asked to see the saints, but without entering the Three Realms, he was directly taken by the saint masters to the illusory place.
　　 The real Jade Ding was not here, but there was a ray of divine thought left here. At this time, this wisp of divine thought turned into the figure of Jade Ding and took the initiative to welcome Yang Jian.
　　 "What's wrong? But what happened?"
　　 "It's okay, Master, I'll borrow Daoist Tianyan's Chaos Clock for a use."
　　 "Oh?" Tianyan Daozi's figure appeared in the distant clouds, and the big clock above his head slowly revealed its traces.
　　 Sanqing and Xiuying were wrapped in clouds and mist, but they took the initiative to hide, so as not to let Yang Jian go forward to meet.
　　 Tianyan Daozi smiled and said: "What, do you want to understand? Finally came to me to borrow the Chaos Clock."
　　Yang Jian smiled wryly, "I'm really not sure that the eight or nine profound arts will be deduced to the sage state before the catastrophe. I can only borrow it for tens of thousands of years like you."
　　 "Haha, you also have today," Tianyan Daozi laughed quite happy.
　　, the real Jade Ding shook his head with a smile, and said to Yang Jian: "Don't be impatient in your practice, and enlightenment can't be accumulated over a long period of time. If necessary, you should jump out of the profound arts itself and rub your appearance. This may yield something.
　　 "The disciples should remember Master's teachings."
　　 The real Jade Ding waved his hand, and the figure gradually disappeared, still turning into that ray of divine thought, hidden in the misty cloud.
　　 Tianyan Daozi stood there leaning on the Chaos Clock, with his arms crossed, a little airy.
　　 Yang Jian shook his head without saying much.
　　 Tianyan Daozi said: "If you are hindered in your eight or nine profound arts, in fact, I can take you to a place and meet someone. Maybe I can help you more than tens of thousands of years."
　　 Yang Jian lifted up when he heard the words, "Who see?"
　　 "Pangu."
　　 "Huh?" Yang Jian couldn't help but startled.
Tianyan Daozi calmly said, "The Chaos Clock has places to go, some places not to go, and some places that can only be visited once. I know a place that can only be visited once, but it can let you and God Father chat."
　　 Yang Jian looked very moved, and said hurriedly: "Then what are you waiting for? Take me over!"
　　 "Do you really want to go?" Tian Yan Daozi's face was a bit solemn.
　　Yang Jian is not the temperament of not saying anything when his head is hot. He immediately asked: "But what are the taboos?"
　　 "There is no taboo, but... you may get nothing, or you may gain a lot. What I worry about is your Dao Mind and Dao State..."
　　 This is still the situation where Tianyan Daozi only hesitated a few times, Yang Jian frowned slightly, but didn't say much, just stared at Tianyan Daozi firmly.
　　 The eyes have answered everything.
　　 "Well, let me take you there."
　　 Tianyan Daozi waved his sleeves, the Chaos Clock suddenly rose, and swallowed the two of them in a blink of an eye.
　　 The light flashed, and the aura of the two disappeared in the wilderness.
　　Using the chaotic clock as a boat, going against the long river of time, Yang Jian didn't want to see the evolution of the land and the strange scenery everywhere this time, just thinking about what kind of mood the words said by Taoist Tianyan were.
　　 Soon, the Chaos Clock stopped, Tianyan Daozi and Yang Jian looked down across the swollen wall, and a wave of years in the river carried a dark era when the world had just begun.
　　 "This wave can only enter once," Tian Yan Daozi said in a low voice, pointing his finger at the spray below, and the chaotic clock turned into a gray light~EbookFREE.me~ and disappeared in a flash.
　　 After a while, Yang Jian felt like he had stepped on the ground.
　　 Tianyan Daozi raised his hand to emit starlight, Yang Jian looked at the surroundings, and suddenly saw the appearance of the sky and the earth.
　　 There are no stars in the long night, and the sun and the moon do not live.
　　 The sky and the earth are only the sky and the earth, and there is a large broken array in the sky, everywhere is slowly closing incomplete.
　　 The earth was devastated, and only a few weak creatures survived.
　　 The chaotic Tao is gradually coming together, everything seems to be for the future of the glorious world to accumulate power, but Yang Jian feels the sorrow that flows between heaven and earth.
　　 Tianyan Daozi said in a low voice: "Come with me. At this time, the strongest has just been defeated. There are very few living creatures remaining in the predicament."
　　 Immortal light shines everywhere, Tianyan Daozi takes Yang Jian directly to a high mountain peak.
Many people gathered around 　　, most of them were breathless. These people saluted Daozi Tianyan. Obviously Daozi Tianyan had been to the previous era and had an intersection with them.
　　 In front of the entrance of the cave, a few men and women stopped Tianyan Daozi, and Tianyan Daozi whispered: "What about the plate?"
　　 The eyes of a few people suddenly reddened, and they thought of crying.
　　 Yang Jian Daoxin clenched somehow.
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