"Give it to me."
The Goddess of Golden Spirit floated on the cloud and landed in front of the city. It was impossible to tell if she was happy or angry on her jade-like face, but there was a kind of bone-chilling majesty about her.
The Perfected Lord Qing Xu was meditating on the city wall. His aura was weak, and there was a terrifying wound on his left arm. His exquisite cultivation level was no longer able to fight.
"Today, Jie School schemed against the God roll. I don't want to kill." The Goddess of Golden Spirit's words were a little cold. "Give it to me."
Yang Jian slumped on the chair, but he was still so indifferent.
In front of such an expert who was suppressing the scene, any schemes were useless. No schemes could be resolved.
Yang Jian could only say, "I can't give it to you."
This was all he could do to protect his pride.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit held the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi in her left hand and pointed at Yang Jian with her right hand.
Zhi Jian immediately moved forward and blocked Yang Jian. Before he could use half a Dharma spell or take out half a Dharma treasure, a bloody hole suddenly appeared on Zhi Jian's shoulder. His Dharma powers were sealed by the Goddess of Golden Spirit. He fell down the city tower and smashed into the houses in the city. He could not move anymore.
Behind Yang Jian, the expressions of Nezha and the others changed. Nezha looked at the injuries of the Perfected Lord Qing Xu and then at the Goddess of Golden Spirit. He felt a strong sense of helplessness …
Even if Master is here, what can he do to this female immortal?
In the sky, the immortals from both sides separated again. However, Manjusri, the Heavenly Lord Guangfa, and the Great Black Clouds Immortal had already fought hundreds of kilometers away. At that moment, they were still fighting.
Manjusri and the Heavenly Lord Guangfa had really gone all out. They used all their abilities and the Great Black Clouds Immortal could not do anything to them for a while.
In the sky, Zhao Gongming looked troubled. However, he restrained Huanglong Daoist and did not give Huanglong Daoist a chance to land or charge up.
"Yang Jian, I don't have much patience." A cold glint flickered in the Goddess of Golden Spirit's beautiful eyes. "Although I don't want to bully the younger generation, for the sake of the lives of my brothers and sisters in Jie School, I can only abandon my pride!"
"Bully? Junior? "
Yang Jian smiled awkwardly. Although he did not know what the situation outside the Bell of the East Emperor was like, he was worried for the immortals of Chanism who were reinforcing the place after hearing the Bell of Chaos ring twice and not ring again.
But he still had to do something, even if it was just to buy some time, even if it was just for that extremely slim hope …
If the God roll was taken away by Jie School, perhaps Chanism would be the one that would be scattered in the end!
The Goddess of Golden Spirit was not ruthless. It was just that both parties had different standpoints. Yang Jian understood that at the very least, she did not take their lives on account of their fellow disciples from the Dao Sect.
"If I don't hand it over, what will happen today?"
The Goddess of Golden Spirit was silent. She only looked at Yang Jian calmly.
Her gaze seemed to be saying that no matter how flowery Yang Jian's flowery words were, no matter how scheming he was, she would naturally not take him seriously.
"I'll take it myself."
The Goddess of Golden Spirit reached out to Yang Jian. Yang Jian suddenly smiled and secretly sent a voice transmission to Nezha and the others. Then, he slowly closed his eyes.
The moment before the Goddess of Golden Spirit's jade-like hand grabbed his throat, his body was blown away by the wind like quicksand … "Don't resist.
"Don't resist. She won't kill a junior disciple. Leave the rest to me."
"Essence Soul?" The Goddess of Golden Spirit looked in the direction of the wind. Her gaze immediately landed on the beautiful figure standing above the Yang Residence.
The beautiful figure was holding a jade bowl. There was a little golden light in the bowl. The golden light circulated, and Yang Jian's figure condensed again.
Following that, the figure sank into the layers of array formations below.
"You really don't know your limits."
The Goddess of Golden Spirit sneered. She turned around and appeared in the sky above the Yang Residence. She lowered her head and looked at Ao Xinke, who was standing quietly above the white fog.
Ao Xinke nodded gently, as if she was greeting the Goddess of Golden Spirit. Behind her, two dragon shadows slowly condensed the water essence in the world. Finally, they turned into two ferocious water dragons that coiled behind her. They raised their heads and roared.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit asked coldly, "You want to fight me?"
"You want to hurt my husband. You are my mortal enemy."
Ao Xinke's words were very calm, but there was a determination that could not be doubted.
A strange look flashed across the Goddess of Golden Spirit's eyes. She raised her left hand and the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi left her hand. The dragon and tiger appeared in the world and roared at the Yang Residence.
One of the two women was the princess of the Dragon Palace. She rarely walked around in the Primordial World. She only had some fame because she married Yang Jian. She cultivated the Pure Water Great Mystery Dao. Her power was unfathomable and her mystical abilities were unknown.
The other was the second disciple of the Saint of Jie School. His abilities suppressed the place and defeated the Perfected Lord of Dao Qing Xu, who held the Five Flames and Seven Birds Fan, in a short period of time. He even made Yang Jian give up on his incarnation and rely on Ao Xinke to secretly take back the power of his essence soul.
The two women attacked almost at the same time. The dragon and tiger intertwined and pounced down. The two water dragons roared and charged up.
An inexplicable Dao rune spread out in the sky above the Zhou Capital. It seemed to form a thin layer of water that enveloped the Zhou Capital.
When he sensed carefully, the Dao runes actually came from the palace!
On the high pavilion of the palace, Ji Fa held a sword and knelt on the ground, praying to the heavens to protect the citizens of the Zhou Nation.
The Heavenly Dao sensed it and protected the citizens of the city, preventing the cultivators from harming the common people.
It was also because of that that the cultivators of the two sects who were fighting everywhere could let loose. They did not have to worry about killing too many mortals by mistake and being plagued by negative karma, causing them to die in the Great Tribulation.
The dragon and tiger clashed, and the waves exploded. Dharma powers surged.
Ao Xinke immediately leaned back. Blood seeped out of the corner of her mouth, and her face turned pale.
With just a single clash, the difference in their Dharma powers and cultivation levels was obvious!
The Goddess of Golden Spirit leaned forward. Flying sword shadows surged out from her body, as if she wanted to force Ao Xinke to retreat.
However, Ao Xinke seemed to have taken root. She stood there motionless, her eyes filled with anxiety.
She had been guarding Yang Jian. Naturally, she knew that Yang Jian was at the most critical moment of his breakthrough. If he was interrupted, there might be consequences.
How could she retreat?
The Goddess of Golden Spirit approached. Water arrows appeared behind Ao Xinke. In the blink of an eye, water arrows filled the Yang Residence. There were more than ten thousand of them!
Ten thousand arrows shot out!
The flying swords shot out!
Ao Xinke soared into the sky. The Goddess of Golden Spirit turned around and fought with Ao Xinke above the Yang Residence.
Although Ao Xinke had the upper hand for a short while, she was then suppressed by the Goddess of Golden Spirit. Gradually, she only had the power to retaliate. The Dharma powers of her Quasi-Saint cultivation level were also being rapidly consumed.
Fortunately, the direction of their Dharma powers were both upward or diagonally. That was why they did not have too much of an impact on the power of the Heavenly Dao that was protecting Xi Qi.
Otherwise, the power of their Dharma powers would be enough to break through the power of the Heavenly Dao.
As the two of them fought, the immortals of the Chan School and the Jie School fought again. In a three-thousand-kilometer radius, a small-scale but rather dangerous Immortal Dao expedition began.
Which of the people who participated in the battle was not Daira Jinxian?
However, in the Daira realm, there were differences in mystical abilities and Dharma powers. Some were not as good as Golden Immortals who were good at fighting, but some could already be considered mighty figures with great mystical abilities.
In the sky, Ao Xinke was gradually wrapped by the water ball. The Goddess of Golden Spirit's body was surrounded by golden light.
On the city wall, the Perfected Lord of Dao Qing Xu opened his eyes. There was a hint of regret in his eyes. He regretted that he should not have called for his Disciple-Nephew's wife to help him …
Otherwise, if he and Ao Xinke worked together, they might be able to restrain the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
Of course, he could only restrain her.
However, at that moment, the Perfected Lord of Dao Qing Xu no longer had the strength to attack. He could only watch from the side.
Bang!
The sound of a bell sounded above their heads again. The immortals looked up and saw that the Chaos Bell seemed to be being attacked.
Outside the Chaos Bell Sealing Array, there was already a huge battle!
A large number of immortals from Jie School and Chanism had already rushed over. Hiroshige fought Daoist Duobao, and Red Essence fought Goddess Wudang … The twelve Golden Immortals of Chanism all had opponents. The Fortune Source Immortals, who were not famous but were powerful, were also fighting with the experts of Jie School.
One of the six Saints, Daoist Zhun Ti, who should have been high and mighty and did not reveal his whereabouts, was surrounded by a few figures and attacked fiercely.
Yuding Zhenren did not look tired at all. His aura was still calm. That made Daoist Zhun Ti's eyes light up. He kept speaking, wanting to convert Yuding to the Western Sect.
Beside Yuding, Yun Zhongzi and Perfected Taiyi kept using their Dharma treasures to help. They did not have Yuding Zhenren's continuous mystical abilities. When facing existences like the Saint, they could only use their own treasures to fight.
Daoist Zhun Ti seemed to have only stopped them from flying the Chaos Bell. He did not use any mystical abilities to counterattack them. The Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree did not shine.
Such a battle was rare since ancient times!
Although no one had died yet, most immortals were muddle-headed and did not fall into a life-and-death battle.
The world suddenly became extremely dark. In the darkness, a bit of light gradually enlarged … Daoist Randeng sat on a meditation cushion and flew over.
Daoist Randeng sat on a meditation cushion and flew over. Just as he was about to speak and let the disciples of the two sects put down their disputes and discuss things properly, he heard two dragon roars. Two golden dragons charged over, giving the Deputy Sect Master of Chan School no chance to speak.
Daoist Randeng immediately activated his mystical abilities and dispersed the flood dragon, returning it to the appearance of the golden scissors.
Qiong Xiao grabbed the Golden Flood Dragon Scissors and attacked with Bi Xiao. The two sisters stopped Daoist Randeng and fought evenly.
"The Deputy Sect Master has also been stopped? The situation below is probably not good! "
"Why is the Second Saint of the Western Sect blocking this place? Is the Western Sect going to become enemies with Chanism? "
"Seriously, if we're forced into a corner, we'll ask the Saint to come out!"
The immortals of Chanism attacked more and more urgently. The immortals of Jie School gradually formed an array formation and completely blocked the attacks of the immortals of Chanism and protected the Chaos Bell.
As long as the bell was there, the West Qi would be isolated. Other than the Saints, no one could enter the West Qi!
That was the domineering nature of one of the three Heaven-Opening Treasures!
Under the Chaos Bell, in the sky above the Zhou Capital.
Ao Xinke and the Goddess of Golden Spirit exchanged dozens of blows. The latter activated the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi again. At that moment, Ao Xinke did not have much Dharma powers to resist. She bit her lips and stared at the flying dragon and tiger.
"Goddess of Golden Spirit! Don't hurt my sister-in-law! "
A clear howl suddenly sounded from the city. A huge sword soared into the sky!
At the same time, an old man appeared behind Ao Xinke. He smiled bitterly and looked at the Goddess of Golden Spirit in front of him.
Bai Ze!
"In the ancient times, it was difficult to find a woman with such cultivation level in the world."
Bai Ze raised his hand and a painting flew out of his sleeve. The scroll slowly unfolded. There was only half of the painting, but it contained a great power. It was as if a Minor Chiliocosm was slowly unfolding.
The newly created Bai Ze Monster Painting!
The Sword Light slashed at the tiger's neck, and the painting blocked the dragon!
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