Yang Jian's move had really shaken the waists of the two big shots of Jie School.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit did not expect that Yang Jian would attack the Chaos Bell after leaving it. It was really unexpected.
The spear shadow was too fast and contained the Heaven-Splitting Dao runes. Even the Goddess of Golden Spirit and the Great Black Clouds Immortal could not stop it in time.
The gazes of the three of them and the immortals of the two sects who were scattered all over West Qi could not help but follow the spear shadow …
It was dazzling and extremely sharp, as if no one could resist it. Just like that, it charged towards the huge bell that was floating between the void and reality.
This was the first time that the appearance of the Chaos Bell did not cause the immortals to fight for it.
In fact, the owner of the Chaos Bell had already left, but no one reached out to the bell. Some tried to send the bell flying, while others protected the Primordial Bell and used it to suppress the world.
Yang Jian's attack exceeded everyone's expectations.
It was as if the dim sky was cut through by the beam of light. It rushed through the clouds, broke through the universe, and hit the wall of the bell.
Clang!
The Chaos Bell was raised high to the other side. The mysterious Dao runes that had been sealing the land of West Qi suddenly collapsed!
It's open?
Yang Jian's eyes were filled with surprise. Before he could shout, a black ball had already smashed in front of him!
The Heaven-Splitting Style that he had used clashed head-on with the mystical ability of the Great Black Clouds Immortal. Although he had destroyed most of the power of the black ball that seemed to be able to devour everything, the difference in cultivation level between the two casters was too great. No matter how mysterious the Heaven-Splitting Style was, it was still shattered by the black ball …
That was the power of breaking the universe. It was the most powerful mystical ability of the Great Black Clouds Immortal!
But it just so happened that Yang Jian's profound energy and profound handle had been completely drained by the first form and the seventh form of Split the Heavens, so his body was completely empty!
Pfft!
Blood spurted out of Yang Jian's mouth. His body was sent flying by the black ball, and an obvious dent appeared on his chest!
The black orb seemed to have encountered an obstacle that it could not shatter, and it started to spin rapidly, lashing out with magic power that contained Dao Laws of Destruction. Like a long whip, it lashed out at Yang Jian's body.
Fortunately, this was Yang Jian. If it was someone else, even a Sage-to-be expert, their immortal body and Primordial Spirit would have been torn apart by this black ball!
When the Goddess of Golden Spirit saw that, she did not let it go. Under the control of her eight arms, mystical abilities and Dharma treasures attacked Yang Jian's retreating body!
She wasn't kicking him when he was down, because she knew that if she wanted to take down Yang Jian quickly, this was the best time!
If he didn't do this, who knew how many hours it would take to break this unkillable stone!
However, the Goddess of Golden Spirit did not notice that the Chaos Bell that was suppressing the place had been sent flying a little because of the spear shadow that Yang Jian had unleashed with his life …
If the Chaos Bell had released a "round cover", a "hole" would have appeared at the source of the round cover, and the spiritual senses from the outside world would immediately surge in.
Coincidentally, they saw Yang Jian being sent flying by the Black Clouds Immortal's intrinsic mystical ability. They saw the Goddess of Golden Spirit casting her spells with all her might and blasting Dharma powers that could kill Daira instantly at Yang Jian …
"You!"
An angry rebuke suddenly came from above. It was filled with anger and hatred!
"How dare you bully my disciple like this!?!"
Yuding Zhenren?
The Goddess of Golden Spirit immediately looked up. The Great Black Clouds Immortal also stopped charging forward.
At that time, the two of them frowned at the same time. Naturally, they felt that they had lost all face.
"Yang Jian!" Perfected Taiyi's voice was trembling. He was a mighty mystical ability cultivator, but at that moment, he was speaking incoherently. "Don't lose your life! Give them whatever they want! Your Uncle-Masters and Aunt-Masters are useless. They actually let you be bullied by Jie School! It really hurts me to death! I'm so embarrassed! "
The immortals of Jie School frowned, while the immortals of Chan School were furious. The originally calm battle suddenly began to burn fiercely!
It was one thing for the immortals of Jie School to feel embarrassed. What made them dumbfounded was …
Yang Jian, the third-generation disciple of Chanism, who had been hit by the Great Black Clouds Immortal's mystical ability and beaten by the Goddess of Golden Spirit many times, actually struggled to stand up in the air …
It's fake, right?
The Great Black Clouds Immortal and the Goddess of Golden Spirit are fake, right?
On Golden Ao Island, the two big shots who are ranked in the top five of the Saint's disciples must be transformed from the immortals of Chanism, right?
How can I not kill Yang Jian?
Yang Jian spat out another mouthful of blood. As the saying went, ten drops of blood were equivalent to a drop of essence energy. He had really suffered a huge loss today …
"Master!" Yang Jian raised his head and shouted. He took a deep breath and his chest slowly bulged.
"Hahaha!" He suddenly laughed. "The two elders of Jie School are guiding me in my cultivation! I'm fine! "
He spat out a mouthful of blood and raised his sleeve to wipe his mouth. His long hair was scattered, but his body stood straight. "It's worth it to be able to experience the mystical abilities of the two experts of the current generation!"
Yuding Zhenren's fingers pierced into his palm. There was a hint of madness on his usually expressionless face.
Even a clay figurine has a bit of soil!
"Move aside!"
Yuding shouted angrily and immediately rushed towards the gap in the Chaos Bell's array formation.
However, before he could move, the sorrowful Saint Zhun Ti, who seemed to owe him faith, had already appeared in front of him strangely.
"The hour I said is not up yet. I'm afraid Disciple-Nephew can't go over."
"Saint Zhun Ti!" Yuding gritted his teeth and shouted. He did not say anything else, but he seemed to be interrogating and blaming him.
The immortals were silent. The Goddess of Golden Spirit and the Great Black Clouds Immortal were also a little shocked.
According to Zhun Ti, this Saint seemed to have been stopping Yuding?
The two of them naturally knew what that meant and what it meant — Yuding actually had the strength of a Battle Saint!
However, they felt relieved after thinking about it.
His disciple had just started cultivating for a short period of time, but he was already so difficult to deal with. His body had reached a level that they had never heard of before. It was comparable to the ancient Twelve Zu Wu's. It seemed reasonable that his master could compete with the Saint and not be suppressed by the Saint.
They did not expect the real big shot among the second generation of Chanism to be Yuding, who had been silent all this while …
The Goddess of Golden Spirit and the Great Black Clouds Immortal looked at each other. The latter immediately rushed towards the gap in the Chaos Bell's array formation to stop the immortals outside from rushing in.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit immediately pounced on Yang Jian. She had long been angered by Yang Jian. It was not easy for her to beat Yang Jian until he vomited blood. How could she let go of that opportunity?
When Yuding Zhenren saw that, he was really anxious. He ignored everything and attacked the Saint forcefully. The weather changed. The entire five continents of the Primordial World could feel the battle intent and anger that surged into the sky.
There was indeed a huge gap between a Saint of Merit and a true Saint who had proven his Dao with strength.
After all, to put it bluntly, Yuding was just a "failure" who had failed dozens of times to prove his Dao. At that moment, he had the strength to fight against a Saint of Merit who was ranked lower.
That battle was destined to leave Yuding Zhenren's name in the Primordial World.
Yuding Zhenren suddenly shouted in the midst of the intense battle, "Who can save my disciple!?!"
"Damn it!" Perfected Taiyi's figure suddenly fell. When Yun Zhongzi saw that, the dozen or so immortals of Chanism who were closer to the gap in the Chaos Bell rushed towards the gap with anger on their faces.
A beam of starlight came from the sky and shone on the Chaos Bell. The Chaos Bell that had been deflected by Yang Jian below began to slowly return to its original position.
At the same time, the Great Black Clouds Immortal raised a dark cloud and blocked the gap.
As more than ten immortals of Chanism rushed over, a similar number of immortals from Jie School rushed over to stop them.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures surrounded the Chaos Bell and fought against the pressure of the Saint.
This time, it was no longer a polite exchange of blows. Instead, Dharma treasures and mystical abilities were used together. In the blink of an eye, several immortals from the two sects were injured and bleeding.
Daoist Zhun Ti did not care about the situation there at all. He continued to "easily" stop Yuding Zhenren. He kept speaking, but he could not shake Yuding Zhenren's mind.
He could not lose his dignity as a Saint.
Yang Jian saw all of that.
His master was fighting the Saint. The immortals of Chanism were bleeding to save him. In this world, countless thoughts surged towards him and pushed him …
He suddenly felt that he was useless. He had actually fallen into such a situation. He actually …
In his body, he had suffered a serious injury due to the attack just now. There were tiny cracks on the nine Xuan Beads on his back. Nearly half of the Xuan Beads in his body were dislocated.
However, a strong battle intent rose in Yang Jian's heart. He had an extremely strong desire to survive.
So many immortals from the sect were risking their lives to save him. If he gave up, who would he be letting down?
Who would he be letting down!
"Master! Uncle-Master! Fellow disciples! "
Yang Jian suddenly shouted, "I will not die today!"
Yuding Zhenren did not say a word. With a single thought, he performed all the sword intents in the world. With a single thought, he used all the mystical abilities of the Dao Sect. With a single thought, he gathered wind, fire, water, and earth. With a single thought, he stirred the Three Realms!
Saint Zhun Ti glanced at Yang Jian. If not for the fact that it would be too embarrassing for him to attack Yang Jian now, he would have already killed Yang Jian there.
That was a huge calamity for the Western Sect.
The Western Sect would prosper. That was the mandate of heaven. No one could resist it!
"All good is Bodhi."
The Wonderful Seven Treasures Tree in Saint Zhun Ti's hand finally began to glow …
Yang Jian watched that scene coldly. His vision and the spiritual senses that he released were immediately disrupted by the Goddess of Golden Spirit's attack.
He growled, and the 81 Xuan Beads in his body trembled slightly. In that short period of time, the Xuanqi Xuan Gang, which had already recovered one-third, surged out.
Fight!
The three-pointed, double-edged spear completely gave up on defense and attacked the Goddess of Golden Spirit fearlessly. Although most of the attacks were blocked by the other party, Yang Jian became crazier and his attacks became smoother …
His body seemed to be about to reach its limit.
In the sky, the connection with the outside world was suddenly cut off. The Chaos Bell returned to its position again, but dozens of figures had already rushed into the place where the Chaos Bell was sealed. There was another battle.
The Great Black Clouds Immortal protected the Chaos Bell and stopped the immortals of Chanism from attacking the bell.
The immortals of the two sects, who were originally fighting there, immediately fell into a deadly battle. Their fighting spirit burned wantonly, and several immortals had already died …
"Goddess of Golden Spirit! Fight with me! "
Perfected Taiyi's cold voice sounded in the sky. Yun Zhongzi stopped the falling enemy. Perfected Taiyi, who was dressed in red, pounced ferociously.
When Yang Jian saw that, he turned his three-pointed, double-edged spear and pounced at the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
A pincer attack?
Killing intent appeared in the Goddess of Golden Spirit's cold eyes. So what if she fought two alone with her eight arms in the air!?!
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