Chapter 859: The strongest appeared, the ultimate killer!
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:40:51
Breaking the magical powers first, then breaking the shields, taking advantage of the time when the earthly master could not resist his own offensive, suddenly opened his forehead and sky eyes...
Yang Jian's mind was constantly shifting during the battle, and Yang Jian is actually a great expert in this way.
At the moment when the divine light blooms, the five colors of black, white, gray, orange, and blue rotate in the divine eye, which is shattered like an endless path, and countless paths are merged in this light beam.
The profound meaning of reincarnation, the profound meaning of the immortality of the golden body, and the profound meaning of the eight or nine profound arts are all pinned on this light...
Venerable Tu waved the sword in his hand to protect the place where his soul was sued, but this divine light came too quickly, and Venerable Tu was suppressed by Yang Jian. Although he had intentions, he was powerless!
The divine light has not failed!
In fact, Venerable Tu had no time to resist, so he could only reluctantly move around. He was already hit by the light on his shoulder and passed through.
A arrow splashed, Venerable Earth snorted, his complexion suddenly became extremely pale.
He already felt that several intertwined Dao rhymes rushed into his body of the saint, trying to shake his earth road!
In the next instant, the earth veteran spouted a mouthful of blood, and the power of the Dao in his body surged wildly, bringing out the blood that barely squirted out the few Dao Yun...
However, Yang Jian's spear and fist had already reached.
Venerable Earth gritted his teeth, but just as Yang Jian blasted the golden envoy Geli that day, after being close by Yang Jian, Venerable Earth’s fists and feet would leave Venerable Earth without any backhand strength.
Comprehensive suppression.
The six Dao saints who provided mana for the earth veterans dare not stop sending mana at this moment. At this time, the earth veterans can barely maintain it, relying on the vast mana they saved in the past.
But in this way, Yang Jian madly consumed the mana in their bodies with the power of the flesh, even if it was a saint of the great Dao, it was still too much.
What's more, Venerable Tu is always a Yuanshen Taoist monk, and his body is far inferior to Yang Jian, who specializes in cultivating the flesh, and he cannot hold on for long.
The killing of the game has already taken place.
Venerable Tu naturally also has incomparably rich experience in fighting techniques, but facing such difficult enemies as Yang Jian is not too much.
After all, since the beginning of the Great Beginning, the practice of the physical body has been lonely, and the cultivation of the soul is very popular, and the tyrannical practitioners of the physical body are also Fengmao water chestnuts.
If it was said that Ge Li was underestimating the enemy and neglecting the enemy, today's Tu Zun was extremely vigilant from the very beginning, only entangled with Yang Jian, so that Yang Jian could not get away and go elsewhere.
The Ninth Xeon personally made various arrangements before the war, and even asked the Tus to bring six saints to fight against Yang Jian, but only ordered Yang Jian to be delayed, forcing Yang Jian to use all his supernatural powers...
How can it be so easy to deal with the existence of such a jealous Xeon?
But even though Venerable Tu tried his best from the start of the war, he still fell into a bit of a disadvantage, until the shield was destroyed and his magical powers were broken, he was already a little desperate.
Such an enemy really needs the master to deal with it personally, but the injury on the master...
"Humph!"
Tu Zun suddenly exploded for some reason, a burst of blood gushing out of his body, which actually forced Yang Jian's figure directly back.
What magical powers are there?
Yang Jian felt a little icy cold, and he slightly frowned when he looked at the Tu Zun who was gradually wrapped in blood.
The method of burning the soul? There seems to be something wrong again.
But such a situation, this feeling, and the soaring breath of the Tu Zun are enough to prove that this is a magical power that burns the power of one's own soul, thereby temporarily breaking through one's realm.
It's similar to Yang Jian's burning blood magical power.
"Few people can force me to such a level, Yang Jian!" Venerable Earth's God Zhou Xuemang began to introvert, and finally turned into simple blood-colored lines all over the body of Venerable Earth.
Just listen to the monk yelling: "But you are by no means the last one!"
The corner of Yang Jian's mouth rolled down, and his figure rushed forward again.
Venerable Earth finally began to take the initiative to counterattack. The sword in his hand contained the loftyness and stability of the earth, condensing a huge mountain that did not know how high or how wide it was, and slammed Yang Jian down.
However, Yang Jian looked indifferent, letting the mountain smash down, holding a spear and hitting the body of the earthly sovereign.
There was a silent muffled sound, and the wrinkles that had arisen from nowhere spread slowly in a piece of nothingness.
Tu Zun frowned and stared at the place covered by his supernatural powers. There, it seemed that Yang Jian could not feel the figure of Yang Jian.
Is it illusion again?
The Tu Zun was about to rush towards the six sages of the Great Avenue, but the moment he turned around, he heard a sudden wind in his ears, and the six sages were also shocked, and they couldn't help but remind them.
"He is behind you!"
"Watch out!"
Tu Zun suddenly turned around, Yang Jian's spear was pierced around his waist, and the saint's blood was splattered again.
Earth Zun drew his sword back to cut, Yang Jian raised his hand to resist, letting his arm be slashed by the opponent's long sword, drew out the spear, and pierced the Earth Zun’s chest with a shot.
This shot seemed to have eliminated all the possibilities of the Tu Zun's survival.
There was a little thought in Yang Jian's eyes.
Turning the hometown after the destruction into magical powers, this monk can be regarded as a man of temperament.
Pity.
It is impossible for him to keep his hand, even when the tip of the spear pierced the chest of the earth veteran, all he thought about was the earth veteran, and then behead the other six sages in order to lay the foundation for the victory of the land.
However, Yang Jian's spear only pierced the earth Zun's chest, unable to make an inch!
Time seems to be stagnant here, and the long river seems to stop flowing.
A figure came from the horizon, ignoring the chaotic atmosphere, walking briskly, with a little smile on his face.
Ninth Xeon!
Yang Jian's figure was shocked, as if he was being grasped by an invisible big hand, as if he were to be directly strangled here.
"broken!"
Yang Jian yelled violently, and the invisible force suddenly disappeared. He immediately drew back and retreated for hundreds of miles, observing the place with his spiritual sense.
The ninth strongest, really has the style of the strongest.
"Sure enough, this won't force you out of all magical powers." Ninth Xeon shook his head gently, seeming a little regretful.
He brushed over the figure of the earthly master, the wound on the earthly master's body healed immediately, but he was ashamed, and after getting up, he bowed his head and followed the ninth strongest, and no longer said any more words.
"Is Ken out?"
Yang Jian's spear pointed at the ninth Xeon, and even though he was talking, he secretly condensed his energy.
Directly attack? Use supernatural powers? Secretly release a small eagle attack?
Suddenly, many thoughts arose from the bottom of Yang Jian's heart; while the ninth Xeon just stood with his hand, but Yang Jian felt that there was no flaw in his body, and it was perfect like a whole piece of jade.
The odds are less than 10%.
"It's like this in every world, there are always two hard bones," the ninth Xeon said softly, as if chatting with a few people behind him.
"It was like this back then, but now you Yang Jian is like this again, trying again and again to shake the realm of the strongest with your own strength, but in the end, it is nothing but futile."
"Yang Jian, don't hesitate to wake up a little bit and put it under this seat."
Yang Jian did not answer, still staring at the strongest.
The Ninth Xeon chuckled lightly and said: "Stubbornly stubborn."
After speaking, he patted Yang Jian lightly.
...
In the astrolabe, dozens of saint figures fought fiercely in the endlessly extending astrolabe, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the world was burning, and it seemed to have been destroyed dozens of times.
Tianyan Daozi, Laozi, and Yuanshi Tianzun are fighting in the deepest part of the astrolabe, and the surrounding battles are all around these five people.
Tianyan Daozi’s chaotic clock, Laozi’s Taiji picture, Yuanshi Tianzun’s Pangu banners, these three treasures, together with the power of a great saint and two merit saints, barely competed with the two masters of water and fire.
These two treasures of water and fire are few and unsurprising. They all rely on the mysterious Taoist rhyme after their own cultivation is blended with the road of water and fire, as if they still have spare power.
If it is said that the most dazzling person in the astrolabe, he should be the leader of Tongtian.
He was no more than a meritorious sage. With the four swords of Zhu Xian and the array of Zhu Xian swords, he was able to beat and avoid three sages who had been born from the dead.
When the fight came to the fore, the Lord Tongtian still made the Qinglian sword song, smiling and looking around ~EbookFREE.me~ so majestic.
Compared with the leader of Tongtian, the real Jade Ding seems to have just entered the realm of a saint, with a somewhat unstable foundation. It is comparable to a saint on the road, and the situation is almost the same as that of the saint.
This has been the situation in the astrolabe since Yang Jian fought with the Seven Sages such as Venerable Tu.
When Yang Jian hit Venerable Earth Breaker and wanted to kill Venerable Earth, the situation in the horoscope was still the same.
Finally, when the breath of the strongest suddenly appeared outside the sky, a dozen sages from both sides shook together, and Yuanshi Tianzun's original face suddenly became a little fierce.
"Appeared! Get started!"
As soon as the words fell, the three treasures of Chaos Clock, Taiji Figure, and Pangu Flags suddenly appeared divine light, and the phantom of the divine axe appeared again, directly slashing at the three great saints who were chased by the Supreme Master.
The two masters of water and fire sneered, and his figure appeared in front of the axe at the same time, pushing his four palms forward, and under the entanglement of water and fire, a red and blue wind condensed into a dragon, swallowing the shadow of the axe.
Right now!
when--
The chaotic clock rang suddenly, a touch of invisible fluctuation spread, and the figure of the two masters of water and fire was frozen for a moment.
It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.
At the feet of the two Venerables of Water and Fire, a jade light appeared at some point, as if it was a trace left by a certain formation.
Looking along the path of this jade light, you can see a corpse whose head has been decapitated, and an afterimage that has not completely dispersed...
The afterimage seems to be the saint of the great new road named Yuding...
puff!
A soft sound cut off the train of thought of Venerable Fire. The old man lowered his head and glanced at his chest. There was a palm made of jade, which penetrated his heart, and pinched a strand of his soul!
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