Lü Chunyang carried his sword on his back and stood beside Ao Xinke. He was afraid of offending her and did not dare to look at Ao Xinke's face.
He only asked, "Where did that fellow go? How can I let you fight to the death here alone? You're really embarrassing us men. "
Then, he looked at the Goddess of Golden Spirit in front of him, who had already begun to accumulate Dharma powers. He complained in his heart.
Even if the two Demon Emperors of the ancient times attacked at the same time, they would not be able to take down this killing god without treasures like the Chaos Bell and the River Luo Painting …
Bai Ze sighed and said, "The disciples nurtured by the Saints are really powerful."
"Of course." Lü Chunyang stood there with his hands behind his back. The sword fingers in his left hand were trembling slightly. He was naturally injured by the attack just now.
On the other hand, the Goddess of Golden Spirit …
Apart from the attack just now being blocked, she was not injured at all. On the contrary, the aura in her body was burning like flames, as if she wanted to devour the three people in front of her in an instant.
They seemed to be chatting casually, but they were actually sending voice transmissions to Ao Xinke. Later, the two of them would resist and let her escape first.
However, Ao Xinke only pursed her lips and shook her head. She did not agree at all.
If she left, who would protect her husband?
However, he could not say that out loud. Otherwise, he would expose the fact that Yang Jian was hiding under the Yang Residence.
"Tung Wang Gong." The Goddess of Golden Spirit looked at Lü Chunyang and only said, "Do you want to die?" Lü Chunyang could not breathe and almost choked to death.
"We should not interfere in the matters of the Dao Sect." Bai Ze smiled and said, "However, the two of us are close to Yang Jian. We can't see anything happen to his wife. Goddess of Golden Spirit, have you thought about it? If you snatch the God roll today, the two sects will fight to the death here? "
The Goddess of Golden Spirit did not say a word and only walked forward slowly.
Bai Ze took a deep breath and continued, "The God roll is ultimately from the Celestial Court. No matter who is in charge, everything has been decided on it. Even if you and I resist, what can we change? "
"Get out of the way if you don't want to die!" The Goddess of Golden Spirit suddenly shouted. Her long hair and skirt fluttered in the wind. She was extremely beautiful!
But under this beauty, there was an absolute strength that made people feel suffocated!
The Dragon and Tiger Ruyi appeared, and the Four Symbols Pagoda appeared!
The blood-colored tower floated above her head and sprinkled down rays of light. The Dragon-Tiger Ruyi Scepter let out waves of dragon roars and tiger roars, condensing a vast amount of magic power.
Daira Jinxian, who was fighting in a radius of five hundred kilometers, was constantly forced back by this Dharmic power, unable to approach Zhou Capital at all.
The people of Zhou Capital looked up at the sky. It was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth was about to shatter.
If an ordinary quasi-saint cast a spell, it would only take a moment to destroy the capital of Zhou Dynasty. As for the Goddess of Golden Spirit … If she really wanted to destroy Xi Qi, she might be able to destroy the entire Zhou Dynasty with a single palm strike.
When Bai Ze saw this, he muttered in his heart. He really did not want to get involved in this mess.
"You two, let's go."
Ao Xinke said quietly and stood in front of the two of them.
Jade light flickered on her forehead, and two cute dragon horns gradually appeared. She held it in her hand, and the image of a longsword slowly condensed. It crossed the isolation of the Bell of Chaos and landed in her hand.
Bai Ze cried out involuntarily, "The Dragons' treasure, the Fallen Phoenix Sword?"
The Goddess of Golden Spirit narrowed her eyes and shot forward!
Ao Xinke held the Fallen Phoenix Sword and charged forward. The air exploded like a dragon's roar.
A dragon's might wreaked havoc in the world!
That was the secret technique of the Dragons. It was also a mystical ability that could not be used unless it was a desperate situation!
"I really can't see Yang Jian's wife die here!" Lü Chunyang looked at Bai Ze. "Old man, I'm going!"
"Ah!"
After saying that, Lü Chunyang appeared in the sky. He pinched his sword fingers and unsheathed the sword on his back. He circled the world and finally rushed into the battle between Ao Xinke and the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
Bai Ze sighed and patted his thigh. He leaned forward and used the incomplete Bai Ze Monster Painting to protect Ao Xinke's body.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit was really angry. She fought like a crazy demon. Ao Xinke was eager to protect her husband and was almost desperate. Although she had the projection of the Fallen Phoenix Sword to protect her, she was still beaten until she vomited blood.
There was an absolute difference in strength between the two of them!
"Yang Jian's wife, where there's life, there's hope!"
Ao Xinke replied via voice transmission, "We can't retreat … My husband is in seclusion below … We can't retreat!"
"What time is it? This bastard is still in seclusion!" Bai Ze gritted his teeth and cursed. He activated the Bai Ze Monster Painting with all his might and used his quasi-Saint cultivation level to help Ao Xinke resolve the attacks of the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
However, even if his and Ao Xinke's Dharma powers were added together, they were not even half of the Goddess of Golden Spirit's!
In less than twenty rounds, the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi collided with the image of the sword in Ao Xinke's hand. The projection of the Dragons's treasure, the Fallen Phoenix Sword, exploded!
The Dragon-Tiger Ruyi collided with Ao Xinke's chest and broke a few of her ribs. Her essence soul almost left her body …
Ao Xinke floated down from the sky weakly. Her face was as pale as paper, and her aura was weak. Blood seeped out of the corner of her mouth.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit raised her hand and waved. The huge Dharma powers mixed in their battle turned into surging essence energy and were sucked into the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi.
In an instant, her condition was even stronger than before the battle. She did not seem to be exhausted at all.
Lü Chunyang let out a long roar and charged forward with his sword. The Four Symbols Pagoda pressed down on Lü Chunyang's head. Before he could react, the Four Symbols Pagoda hit his forehead. His figure drifted down like a thin piece.
When Bai Ze saw that, he retreated. The Goddess of Golden Spirit glanced at him. The old man smiled awkwardly and spread his hands.
"I admit defeat. You can leave now. I still want to live for a few more years."
The Goddess of Golden Spirit snorted and rushed towards the Yang Residence that was filled with white fog.
Bai Ze hurriedly went to save Lü Chunyang. He stuffed a few Spirit Pills into Lü Chunyang's mouth and barely saved Lü Chunyang …
"Hiss!" Lü Chunyang collapsed weakly and said in a low voice, "The disciple of a Saint is really not someone we can resist."
Bai Ze said, "These six Saints relied on merit to become Saints. They must be indignant. It's not ridiculous for a disciple that they have nurtured with great care to be so powerful."
"Where did he go?"
Bai Ze lowered his head and looked at the Yang Residence in the city. Coincidentally, a tornado blew in the Yang Residence. Layers of array formations and restrictions shattered.
Where did Yang Jian go? What seclusion? Why didn't he appear in such a situation?
Bai Ze and Lü Chunyang knew that Yang Jian would definitely not abandon his wife and escape alone. However, the scene in front of them was really incomprehensible.
"Yang Jian!"
The Goddess of Golden Spirit's shout spread throughout the entire Zhou Capital. The fairies and mortals in the Yang Residence fainted at the same time.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit's spiritual senses swept tens of thousands of feet. For a moment, she could not sense where Yang Jian was in seclusion. Just as she was about to shift her gaze away …
"30,000 feet underground!" A shout suddenly sounded from the cloud. The Long-eared Dingguang Immortal rode a cloud and smiled. "Yang Jian is hiding 30,000 feet underground."
The Goddess of Golden Spirit nodded and checked again with her spiritual senses. Indeed, she found traces of Yang Jian's hiding place.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit raised her hand and tapped the ground gently. A flying sword was about to burrow into the ground.
However, a beautiful figure rushed over from the side and grabbed the flying sword.
Blood dripped. The Dharma powers contained in the flying sword almost cut off her palm.
Ao Xinke's face was pale. She fell to the ground, but her left hand still stretched out with all her might and grabbed the flying sword.
"Why did you do this?" The Goddess of Golden Spirit said coldly. Dozens of flying swords appeared behind her.
Ao Xinke clutched her chest and slowly floated up. She condensed her Dharma powers and wanted to continue blocking a few more attacks. "My husband is in seclusion. Please show mercy, Goddess of Golden Spirit. Don't ruin his cultivation."
"Hmph, as long as he hands over the God roll, why would I bother doing this?"
The Goddess of Golden Spirit shouted coldly, "Yang Jian! Are you really going to be a coward and let your Dao companion fight for you outside?! "
"My husband is in seclusion. He must not …"
"Xinke …"
A soft voice sounded from the side. Ao Xinke's body trembled slightly and she almost could not stand steadily.
An illusory figure slowly appeared and stood behind Ao Xinke. He hugged her and looked down at the injuries on her body with a livid expression.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit sneered. "It's actually only your essence soul here. So what if I capture your essence soul?"
"Is the second disciple of the Saint of Jie School so unreasonable?" Yang Jian muttered softly, "You hurt my wife and destroyed my house. I originally thought that the three sects would be one family to avoid sending too many experts of Jie School to the God roll."
"However, from today onwards … anyone from Jie School who lands in my hands will have to go to the God roll!"
The Goddess of Golden Spirit nodded calmly. She raised her hand and summoned flying swords. She still said, "Hand it over."
"Phew …"
Yang Jian heaved a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, he took a deep breath. The essence soul incarnation stomped the ground. A rumbling sound appeared under the Yang Residence, and a bottomless hole quietly appeared in the ground.
Ao Xinke shouted anxiously, "Husband!"
Yang Jian patted her shoulder and carried her. He turned around and turned his back to the Goddess of Golden Spirit. He took two steps and placed her in the pavilion in the flower garden.
There seemed to be light flickering in the hole.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit frowned and waited quietly. She wanted to see what Yang Jian could do.
"Husband …" Ao Xinke grabbed the corner of Yang Jian's essence soul incarnation's clothes.
"Rest assured and recuperate. Leave it to me."
Ao Xinke's eyes trembled. Then, she nodded gently.
Yang Jian turned around and looked at the Goddess of Golden Spirit. He only said, "Let's fight outside the city."
The Goddess of Golden Spirit nodded. She seemed to admire Yang Jian's courage. Her figure flashed and appeared ten thousand feet in the sky. She stared at the ruins of the Yang Residence.
The huge hole in the Yang Residence emitted some light. Yang Jian's essence soul incarnation took two steps and floated at the entrance of the hole. When the item flew out, his essence soul entered …
Bai Ze cried out, "That's! What monster is that!?! "
"What's going on …" Lü Chunyang's mouth was a little dry. His eyelids twitched slightly.
Slowly, the item that flew out of the Yang Residence flew into the sky and attracted everyone's attention and spiritual senses.
It should be a person, but it did not look like a human at all. Its body was covered in blood. Countless "weapons" had been thrown at it.
Even the experienced and knowledgeable twelve Golden Immortals, the Perfected Lord Qing Xu, could not help but narrow his eyes. He was inexplicably shocked.
Dong!
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