'So this is the future God of Fortune.'
Zhao Gongming was the personal disciple of the Grandmaster of Heaven. His prestige in Jie School was comparable to that of the Eldest Senior Brother, Daoist Duobao. He had many friends, and his abilities were not comparable to his identity. However, he had three powerful sworn sisters.
'He tricked the Third Lady and the Three Heavenly Goddesses!'
During the God-Conferment, Zhao Gongming was killed by Lu Ya, causing the Three Heavenly Goddesses to seek revenge, causing the peak battle of the God-Conferment Battle …
Those were all stories in the future, so let's not talk about it for now.
Yang Jian sized up the ordinary-looking Zhao Gongming, who was smiling and amiable, and sighed bitterly in his heart.
'Forget it. I can't kill the King Fiend after fighting so hard. In the end, I can only embarrass the Jie School a little …'
How could Yang Jian be willing to be nice to Zhao Gongming?
He cupped his hands with a cold expression. He snorted and said, "Greetings, Uncle-Master Zhao Gongming."
"Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian, there's no need to be so polite." Zhao Gongming smiled. He was also a little embarrassed, but his voice was as gentle as pearls and jade. "Junior Brother Yuding actually taught such an outstanding disciple. It's really a blessing for the Dao Sect."
Perfected Taiyi did not show any mercy. The orchids in his hand fell one by one. "Senior Brother Zhao Gongming, I'm afraid you're joking. If you really think that my disciple-nephew is the future pillar of the Dao Sect, why did you send people of the same generation to kill him? "
"King Fiend? What's going on!? "Zhao Gongming looked at the King Fiend with anger in his eyes.
The King Fiend smiled sorrowfully. He knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Gongming. "Senior Brother, please help me! This Yang Jian killed my disciple for no reason. If I can't avenge my disciple, I might as well die! "
"Oh?" Zhao Gongming narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Jian. He asked, "Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian, why did you kill the disciples of Jie School for no reason?"
Yang Jian calculated in his heart. At this time, he could pretend to be angry and not answer.
If he could make Uncle-Master Taiyi and Zhao Gongming fight, he might take the opportunity to let Uncle-Master Taiyi kill the Demon Lord. At that time, he could take out the Shadow-Retaining Pearl …
"Hmph!" Yang Jian turned his head and did not answer.
Wang Fiend said sorrowfully. "Senior Brother, you can see that he has already admitted his crimes!"
"Crimes?" Perfected Taiyi knew the cause and effect. However, Yang Jian's Uncle-Master and Yang Jian's temper were quite similar. At that moment, he guessed Yang Jian's intentions and decided to go with the flow.
"Jiof Jiof Dao," Zhao said. Zhao, Perfected, "Taiyi". Zhao of Fiend, "Master," of Sect ", Zhao, Taiyi," "Yang Jian", "", "" of Junior Brother, "".
Zhao Gongming was enraged. "Junior Brother Taiyi is too overbearing. Are the disciples of the Jie School not disciples?"
"The Three Sects of the Dao Sect are of the same lineage, but your disciples are useless." Perfected Taiyi chuckled. "Are you blaming me?"
"Junior Martial Brother Taiyi!" Zhao Gongming's friendly expression disappeared, and he flung his sleeves.
The six Daira who were fighting in the distance happened to fly over. Three on the left and three on the right stood behind Perfected Taiyi and Zhao Gongming, facing each other from afar. All of them were burning with fighting spirit and were furious.
Perfected Taiyi said, "Seeing that the few of you are so eager to fight, I'm afraid we won't be able to let this go if we don't fight today."
"That's exactly what I was thinking." Zhao Gongming did not have a temper. He raised his hand and pulled the King Fiend over. He sealed it with an immortal talisman and placed it in his sleeve. Then, he pointed to the sky. "It's not convenient to use it here. Let's fight in the Heavens beyond Heaven!"
Having said that, Zhao Gongming glanced at the three Nine Dragons Island brothers behind him. Fearing that they would create more trouble here, he said, "Three Junior Brothers, come with me."
"We're willing to assist senior brother!" Li Xingba and the others answered in unison.
The three Daira behind Perfected Taiyi immediately said, "Senior Martial Brother Taiyi, please seek justice for Martial Nephew Yang Jian! We are also willing to cheer for Senior Brother Taiyi! "
"Good!"
"Go!"
The two mighty beings and the six Daira beings unleashed their divine abilities at the same time, immediately transforming into two streams of light that shot into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they had gone beyond the heavens.
For experts like Perfected Taiyi and Zhao Gongming, most of them would go beyond the heavens when they battled. They were afraid that they would shatter the Great Wilderness and be punished by the Heavenly Dao.
The heavens referred to the vast region between the Primal Chaos Ocean and the Celestial Court. It contained the boundless power of the stars, and the vitality was extremely violent. Only Golden Immortals could enter.
In just a blink of an eye, they all flew away?
Yang Jian sat down in the air and let out a long breath. Then, he grimaced in pain.
Countless bones in his body had been broken. Currently, he sat cross-legged and immediately used Xuanqi to heal himself. The pain caused his forehead to sweat profusely.
Chu Qian rode the Immortal Clam towards Yang Jian. Yang Xiaochan was already exhausted to the point that she could no longer stand.
Watching Yang Jian fight against others was even more frightening than her personally going into battle. As for Yang Xiaochan, he felt that he was useless. He wanted to find a place to cultivate, lest …
However, Chu Qian, who was beside him, was a Golden Immortal Great Demon. When Yang Jian encountered an enemy, she could only hide far away. Even the sound of the Zither could not reach him.
She was only a Heaven Immortal. When would she be able to help her brother?
Actually, according to the original story of splitting the mountain, Yang Jian splitting the mountain to save his mother was a classic example of the Dao Sect 'pressuring' the Celestial Court before the apotheosis.
Yang Jian used the reputation of Yuding Zhenren to split the Peach Mountain and save his mother. The Celestial Court did not dare to stop him.
However, Yang Jian chose another path. He fought against the Celestial Court alone and schemed against the Jade Emperor. He did not rely on the Dao Sect's coercion. He became famous and attracted many strong enemies.
This indeed allowed Yang Jian to grow rapidly, be it in terms of wisdom, strategy, or combat power. However, the price he paid was the constant battles and dangerous situations.
"If I'm not here, will my brother be more relaxed?" Yang Xiaochan murmured.
Chu Qian was speechless. She looked at Ao Xinke and realized that Ao Xinke had not moved at all. She was slightly suspicious.
The immortal clam was still more than 30 miles away from Yang Jian. Yang Jian had just sat down and started to heal himself when something happened!
Not only did Yang Jian not expect this, but Perfected Taiyi, Zhao Gongming, and the rest who thought that Yang Jian was already safe did not expect this either!
Someone actually dared to plot against Yang Jian after the elites of the two sects left …
It happened very quickly!
Yang Jian was suddenly alarmed. He opened his eyes and looked in front of him. He saw a figure flying towards him from the horizon, wrapped in thick fog.
He heard a scolding voice that was neither male nor female, "If I let you live, you will be a disaster! Don't blame me for being ruthless! "
A red line extended from the horizon towards Yang Jian!
What was that?
It was a flying dagger! It was blood red in color, but it was extremely sharp with a shocking chill!
Yang Jian did not recognize the Blood Dissipating Dagger, but he knew that the person who made the move must be the real mastermind who used the Demon King's disciple to plot against him!
However, Yang Jian did not expect that the other party would dare to show up at this moment. Was he not afraid that Uncle-Master Taiyi would suddenly return?
There was no time to think. Yang Jian sat there and could barely lift the pointless spear. However, the flying dagger was very strange. Yang Jian felt that he could not block it!
"Little …"
His collar was suddenly pulled by someone. Yang Jian was caught unprepared, but he did not notice the 'hostility' behind him.
He was pulled to the side. His shoulder hurt, and he almost could not hold the pointless spear anymore.
He did not have time to check his injury. He looked to the side and could not help feeling anxious …
"Xinke! Why is it you! Go back quickly! This person is probably Daira in the Sage-to-be Realm! "
The person who pulled him down at the critical moment was none other than Ao Xinke.
On the fairy clam, Ao Xinke's motionless figure slowly drifted away …
"Little, be careful!" Ao Xinke wanted to say this, but she only said it now. She raised her hand and tapped on Yang Jian's shoulder lightly.
Yang Jian looked at his shoulder. Ao Xinke had already torn the clothes on Yang Jian's shoulder.
There was a piece of flesh on Yang Jian's shoulder that had turned black. A hair-thin wound was emitting faint black smoke …
What was that flying knife?
In fact, Yang Jian did not know that the Blood Killing Knife was a vicious magical power, but several people in the Jie School practiced it.
The magical knife that was shot at Yang Jian was activated by the Dharma power of a Sage-to-be. Naturally, it could break Yang Jian's body. There was also a strong poison on it, and it only wanted to kill Yang Jian with one blow.
However, Ao Xinke seemed to know the way to detoxify it. After tapping on Yang Jian's shoulder lightly, her fingers drew out a stream of black blood, and Yang Jian's wound healed immediately.
"Very, very strong, powerful, poisonous."
Ao Xinke frowned and looked at Yang Jian with worry in her eyes.
Yang Jian could not help but chuckle. He grabbed the pointless spear and stood up. Without saying a word, he stood in front of her.
Even in the face of a Sage-to-be, Yang Jian had to protect his fiancée and die before her!
"Humph!" The person who used the Blood Killing Knife scolded angrily. He raised his hand and summoned the blood mist all over the sky. The blood mist turned into a ferocious giant beast, which pounced on Yang Jian and Ao Xinke.
The person sneered in a voice that was neither male nor female, "You are just a princess of the Dragons! How dare you ruin my plan! "
Yang Jian took a deep breath and grabbed the pointless spear. Before he could move, the ferocious giant beast had already opened its mouth and swallowed him and Ao Xinke!
Solitary Way!
At this time, Yang Jian could only throw out his most powerful attack! He was absolutely unwilling to die in vain just like that!
But all of a sudden, Yang Jian felt a vast fluctuation coming from behind him …
It was as if all the water energy in the world had rushed to his back at this moment. As soon as he turned his head to look, he could not help but stare.
At this time, faint ripples appeared around Ao Xinke. She looked like a peerless fairy in the mirror. Her hands quickly formed a complicated seal.
"Break."
Her originally stuttering cherry lips softly squeezed out a word.
Dragon roars came from under their feet. With a loud explosion, nine huge water dragons shot into the sky and dispersed the ferocious giant beast formed by the blood mist! There was also a mysterious Dao rhyme that lingered around Yang Jian's body, gently surrounding Yang Jian.
This is!
This is the unique Dao rhyme that Master said was between the sacred and mortal!
The Sushui Supreme Mystery Dao!
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