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Chapter 177

Words:2958Update:22/06/28 11:46:22

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The Cloud Smacking Brick was really a must-have immortal item for sneak attacks.

When Yang Jian attacked, he had carefully planned to wrap the Cloud Smacking Brick with Xuanqi and took the opportunity to hide it in the Xuan Gang. However, he did not expect it to be so effective.

Before he obtained the spear, he could only exchange two or three blows with Daira. At that time, the Cloud Smacking Brick had already knocked Daira Jinxian unconscious.

After that, he obtained the spear. During the battle with the Demon King, the Cloud Smacking Brick had also contributed greatly.

Now, it had helped Yang Jian take drastic measures. Not only did it deceive the Heavenly Generals, but it also deceived the mighty figures and mystical abilities.

Xuanqi had the function of isolating spiritual senses and restraining the power of essence souls. Yang Jian's timing was too ingenious. Most people's attention was on the colorful hand …

"Damn it! Despicable! "

The Heavenly General, who had only been knocked unconscious for a few seconds, cursed at Yang Jian. "Yang Jian! How dare you use such a sinister move! You're really damaging the reputation of a hero! "

However, Yang Jian was unmoved. He only charged at the red-faced, white-eyed man.

"Wow! I'm so angry! Everyone, quickly disperse the array! Don't let him get close! "

The power of the Five-Element Array had been condensed on the huge hand. At that moment, they could no longer mobilize it immediately. The five of them could only immediately dissolve the array and use their mystical abilities and Dharma treasures to attack Yang Jian.

Halfway through, Yang Jian held the Cloud Smacking Brick in his hand and waved it casually …

The five Heavenly Generals were instantly vigilant, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Yang Jian's actions had also reduced some pressure on him. The five of them were distracted and on guard, so he could face less pressure when he charged forward.

In front of him, several streams of light came crashing down. Yang Jian raised his spear to meet them. The Silver Scale Armor also flashed with silver light, forming a semicircle of light in front of Yang Jian.

With a few loud booms, Yang Jian smashed away a flying sword and knocked away a golden broadsword. At the same time, he himself was struck by two streams of light on his Silver Scale Armor, causing his blood and Qi to surge and his vision to darken.

However, Yang Jian was only slightly injured. He used the force to move horizontally and immediately rose from the ground. He transformed into the King Bird and swooped down.

This series of movements was natural and swift, truly dazzling.

He had been locking onto the red-faced, white-eyed Heavenly General the entire time. At this moment, he had already closed in on the Heavenly General. The roc's figure rapidly changed, and the roc's mouth turned into a pointless spear that smashed towards the Heavenly General's head!

"Hmph!"

Bang!

With a soft sound, the figure of the red-faced, white-eyed Heavenly General disappeared, leaving only a Daoist robe floating on the clouds.

A few more streams of light smashed over from the side. Yang Jian's eyes shone brightly, but his figure split into two!

Blue Sky Three Lives Art!

One of the two figures was real and the other fake. However, as Xuanqi was wrapped around them, they could not be detected with their spiritual senses.

Furthermore, Yang Jian had maintained a cold expression most of the time since the start of the battle. At that moment, it was really impossible to tell. The five Heavenly Generals could only split up and chase after Yang Jian with their Dharma treasures. However, this greatly reduced the pressure on Yang Jian's real body!

"Everyone, be careful! This Yang Jian is actually good at acting mysterious! We need to stay closer! "

"Sure!"

The five Heavenly Generals began to move closer to one person, urging the streams of light to chase after Yang Jian's real and fake body.

A cultivator's flying technique was naturally not faster than a Dharma treasure. When the Heavenly General who was fighting with Yang Jian and the surrounding spectators thought that Yang Jian was going to use his transformation ability, Yang Jian's two figures were still flying randomly in the sky, trying to get close to the red-faced, white-eyed person.

Why was Yang Jian so stubborn towards the red-faced, white-eyed person? Could it be that the two of them had a grudge before?

Not only were the bystanders confused, but the red-faced, white-eyed Heavenly General was even more confused.

He had always been very respectful towards Princess White Lotus and had never said anything offensive to her … Although they were fighting fiercely, the other four colleagues were not flawless either. Why were they fiercely attacking him?

Just as he was feeling puzzled, two Heavenly Generals took out their Dharma treasures at the same time and attacked Yang Jian's real and fake bodies.

This time, Yang Jian seemed to be unable to react in time. The two figures were hit by the Dharma treasures at the same time and exploded into two streams of Xuanqi, dissipating into the air.

They were all fake?

The five Heavenly Generals were shocked.

Suddenly, the red-faced, white-eyed person felt a pain at the back of his head, and his vision turned black. He knew that something was wrong and quickly retracted his Dharmic powers to protect himself.

Almost at the same time, a black beetle appeared in front of him. Who else could it be but Yang Jian?

A spear smashed down!

The red-faced, white-eyed Heavenly General only felt dizzy for a moment, but when he opened his eyes, he saw the spear smashing towards him. It was already too late to react.

Bang!

The Heavenly General's figure flew backward, and he vomited blood. There was a dent from his forehead to the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Jian!"

The red-faced, white-eyed Heavenly General roared and suddenly took out his most powerful Dharma treasure — the flag! The flag waved, and gusts of wind blew. Sand and dust filled the area within a five-kilometer radius!

"Oh no! Don't activate the sand! "

The Heavenly General with his nose hairs in the shape of a horn shouted. He had already realized why Yang Jian was chasing after the red-faced, white-eyed Heavenly General.

It was to force him to activate the banner and unleash the Sky Full of Wild Sand!

The Heavenly General who had died among the six of them had his immortal body pierced by Yang Jian's spear during the intense battle!

Before Yang Jian's figure was engulfed by the sandstorm, he finally smiled.

However, in the eyes of the Heavenly Generals, that smile was cold …

When the Seventy-two Transformations was executed, Yang Jian's figure disappeared quietly. The five Heavenly Generals were still approaching each other, but they could not see their figures in the sandstorm. Their spiritual senses could not lock onto Yang Jian.

"Be careful! That Yang Jian might have turned into gravel! "

A figure shouted and flew towards the red-faced, white-eyed Heavenly General. The latter saw that the person was the Heavenly General with drooping ears. He heaved a sigh of relief and said, "This Yang Jian is really … No, what's your aura!?!"

"Hmph!"

The "Heavenly General" with drooping ears raised his spear and stabbed. His face had also returned to Yang Jian's appearance. The red-faced, white-eyed man was caught off guard. He immediately wanted to use his escape technique, but Yang Jian's spear pierced through his shoulder. The Xuan Gang exploded into his body!

"He has transformed into Hao Xiong! Everyone, be careful … Ah! "

The Heavenly General screamed in pain and fainted. Yang Jian grabbed the person's collar and threw him to the place where the Heavenly Soldiers were beating the drum.

The second Heavenly General was seriously injured!

Yang Jian used the sandstorm to conceal himself and quickly shuttled back and forth. He did the same thing and seriously injured another person.

At this time, Yang Jian had already secured victory. Of the six opponents, three were heavily injured and had lost their ability to fight. As for the other three, Yang Jian could rely on the Silver Scale Armor and the Pointless Spear to fight them head-on.

However, Yang Jian thought that there might be many more battles. He still needed to conserve some energy.

Therefore, he still used the sandstorm to plot. At the same time, he kept eating some Spirit Pills to recover the power of his essence soul and Xuanqi.

Finally, when the fourth person was seriously injured by Yang Jian and thrown back to the rear formation, the remaining two Heavenly Generals no longer had the will to fight and flew out of the sandstorm …

Tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals surrounded the sandstorm and did not let go of a single grain of sand. They were afraid that Yang Jian would use it to escape.

However, Yang Jian had come to the Celestial Court to save his mother. He had to fight step by step until the Celestial Court had no generals to send and no one could stand up to stop him.

The true experts of the Celestial Court did not dare to attack him. Those who could attack were the Heavenly Generals who held positions in the Celestial Court and were recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

At that moment, he had yet to be conferred as a god. Most of the celestial positions were empty. There were not many 'in-service celestials' who could suppress Yang Jian.

After a while, the sandstorm stopped. Yang Jian carried the spearless spear on his back and the mountain axe. He walked towards the edge of the Celestial Court where the peach mountain was located.

The surrounding Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals moved along with Yang Jian. Once again, it became the awkward situation where they dared to surround but did not dare to attack.

"This Celestial Court, I'm afraid there's no one left."

A light laugh came from the Central Heavenly Gate. A Daoist riding a green lion strolled over. The Heavenly Generals did not dare to stop him.

"I didn't know Celestial Lord Guang Fa was here. Sorry for the neglect."

Two figures flew out from the Lingxiao Hall and landed in front of Celestial Lord Guang Fa. They were two old men.

This Manjusri Celestial Lord Guang Fa who suddenly appeared said coldly, "Does the Celestial Court think that the two of you can stop me?"

"No, we have no intention to offend Celestial Lord Guang Fa."

An old man smiled and said, "It's just that the Celestial Court has its own rules. Celestial Lord Guang Fa has come uninvited. We need to follow by your side and listen to your orders."

Manjusri Celestial Lord Guang Fa's expression was a little sullen. He was about to make a move when a Daoist name was heard from above his head.

"Junior brother Manjusri, don't create trouble now." Yang Jian was in the clouds in the sky. A Daoist appeared. His face was emotionless but his voice carried some majesty.

"So it's big senior brother here." Manjusri laughed, "I thought our Chanism would be bullied by the Celestial Court. Seems like I've worried for nothing."

After saying that, Manjusri looked at Yang Jian and transmitted his voice, "Junior nephew, feel free to do whatever you want. This Celestial Court has to be beaten up a little."

Yang Jian sneered in his heart but his expression did not change. He bowed to Manjusri from afar.

Manjusri rode on the green lion and flew towards where Hiroshige was. This green lion would be subdued by Manjusri once in the future when he was conferred as a god. However, that should be a deliberate scheme of Manjusri. He wanted to earn more battle merits for himself in exchange for merit.

Manjusri's move seemed a little 'reckless' but in actual fact, it was very smart.

Yang Jian could see with his toes that Manjusri's trip was only to intensify the conflict between the Chanism and the Celestial Court.

His appearance meant that Hiroshige had to appear as well. The appearance of Hiroshige represented the appearance of the decree of the Sage of Chanism.

If he could not save his mother today, the reputation of Chanism would probably plummet. The reputation of the Sage would also be damaged. This was a consequence that Chanism could not bear. It would definitely fight with the Celestial Court.

Therefore, Yang Jian had no way out. His way out had been sealed by the 'Manjusri Bodhisattva' who cared about him!

After taking a deep breath, Yang Jian stopped thinking about it and continued to walk forward with the Mountain-Splitting Axe.

There was really some killing intent in his eyes …

In the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, when the messenger rushed in to report, the officials and generals in the hall were in an uproar. However, this time, they were more shocked than angry.

The six generals were defeated?

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