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Chapter 179

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The dozen or so Divine Generals who had just rushed over originally thought that Yang Jian was able to win consecutive battles because of the secret help of the people of Chanism.

However, when they fought with Yang Jian, they immediately realized that Yang Jian was far more difficult to deal with than they had expected.

When cultivators fought, they would probably use their mystical abilities and Dharma treasures to fight from afar. If their mystical abilities were inferior to others and their Dharma treasures could not withstand it, they would naturally be defeated.

However, a person like Yang Jian, who cultivated his body, advanced alone in the face of the overwhelming attacks.

He found a gap in the Dharma treasures that filled the sky. He found a space to teleport among the many mystical abilities that flickered with divine light …

In fact, there were a few times when more than ten people attacked together, thinking that they could take down Yang Jian. However, Yang Jian would always be able to find that path of survival miraculously.

He did not dare to let the other party get close to him when fighting such a cultivator. He also had many scruples …

"Everyone! It's not that we're afraid of losing our positions. We just can't stand being laughed at by the living beings of the Three Realms! "

A woman in armor shouted, "If you have any numinous treasures, please use them quickly! I have a Nine Revolutions Spirit Pill here that can save a life! I will definitely not let him lose his life and incur His Majesty's blame! "

"Since that's the case, I can't hold back anymore!"

A Heavenly General with a slightly aged face raised a blood-colored sword. A shocking blood aura spread in the Celestial Court.

Yang Jian immediately sensed the blood-colored sword when it appeared. He focused and saw that the sword was filled with blood, condensing into a blood-colored six-winged beetle.

The beetle opened its mouth and spat out a blood arrow that flew towards Yang Jian!

"Disciple-Nephew, be careful! This thing is vicious! "

When the Huanglong Daoist sent a voice transmission to his ears, Yang Jian had already soared into the sky and dodged the blood arrow by a hair's breadth.

However, the blood arrow turned and attacked Yang Jian again. It bit Yang Jian and refused to let go!

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