Yang Jian, who was about to stand up, suddenly could not support himself. He leaned on the three pointed, double-edged spear and knelt on the ground.
That scene made many people's hearts skip a beat. The immortals of Jie School heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.
I've finally lost …
The disciple of the third generation of Chanism was still defeated in the end …
That's right. It would be illogical if Yang Jian could win.
Perfected Taiyi scanned with his spiritual senses and his expression changed drastically. The Goddess of Golden Spirit was about to rush towards Yang Jian. Perfected Taiyi made up his mind and ignited his rich Dharma powers to temporarily hold back the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
Perfected Taiyi hurriedly sent a voice transmission. "Yang Jian, what's wrong? If your injuries are too serious, immediately adjust your breathing! Uncle-Master, I can't stop her. Just give her the God roll! The Goddess of Golden Spirit is not to be underestimated. It's not embarrassing for you to lose to her today. "
Yang Jian did not react at all. His entire body kept trembling.
At that moment, he really could not send a voice transmission to respond. That was because all the Mystic Blood in Xuanqi and the Xuan Gang's bodies had surged to his spine. They were trying their best to stabilize the nine pearls.
If the nine pearls were completely shattered, it would not be a simple matter of wasting all their previous efforts …
Now, the 81 Xuan Beads in his body were completely connected as one. The nine pearls in his spine were the most critical connection point. If the nine pearls were shattered, Yang Jian would be severely injured and paralyzed. If he did not have any external help, he would need at least thousands of years to recover and recuperate.
In the worst case …
His mystic cultivation would be destroyed and he would become a cripple!
That was already his limit. He could not struggle anymore.
As long as the Goddess of Golden Spirit rushed down and struck Yang Jian with her palm, it would be enough to make Yang Jian fall into eternal damnation …
Perfected Taiyi might have seen through that. He had already begun to burn the power of his essence soul and unleash his divine might. He temporarily blocked the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
Yun Zhongzi and the others wanted to come and support him, but they were blocked by the immortals of Jie School, who had also seen the light of victory …
The atmosphere in the place where the Chaos Bell was sealed was unprecedentedly solemn.
Outside the Bell of Chaos, the intense battle was getting out of hand. Yuding Zhenren and Saint Zhun Ti had already fought in the void. The galaxy at the edge of the void was shattered, and the Chaos Sea near the place where they were fighting kept surging.
In the depths of the chaos, three figures stood in a triangular formation, seemingly facing off against each other.
Yang Jian had seen one of them once. It was the Grandmaster who had told him many precelestial secrets of the Untainted Land. He could not see his face clearly. He only knew that he was a middle-aged Heavenly Primogenitor.
The other person was the owner of the Chaos Bell. He had a mysterious background and was determined by Yuding to become the Eighth Saint of the Primordial World in the future. He was Daoist Tian Yan.
On the left, a handsome young Daoist dressed in embroidered robes smiled bitterly. He said, "Senior Brother, what happened today was definitely not my intention. I will definitely not let this little disciple of yours die. Don't worry."
"If you want me to be at ease, don't stop me from flying the Chaos Bell."
"This … I will save Yang Jian, but my disciples have also bled and been injured." The young Daoist smiled and shook his head. "If I don't let them try today, I, as a master, will be too unreliable."
He was none other than one of the Three Pure Ones who wielded the Four Immortal Vanquishing Swords, the Grandmaster of Heaven.
Daoist Tian Yan was under a lot of pressure at that moment. He could tell that there was some nervousness hidden on his face.
Previously, he had left the five continents of the Primordial World because he had been forced by the aura of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning. When Daoist Tian Yan escaped into the Chaos, the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning could appear. If the Grandmaster of Heaven had not appeared at the same time, Daoist Tian Yan would have long summoned the Chaos Bell and left.
"Tian Yan." The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's voice was emotionless. "Let's not talk about your discussion with the six Saints for now. If Chanism loses the God roll today, will it benefit you?"
Daoist Tian Yan spread his hands. "If you want to talk about benefits, you have to ask the Western Sect. The matter that I discussed with the six of you has nothing to do with the matters of the Three Realms. We have long agreed that when the time comes, we will set off together. We have to put aside all these trivial matters. Why? Can't you see that? "
"I can see it clearly, but I can't be indifferent," the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said and slowly closed his eyes.
The Grandmaster of Heaven smiled and nodded. He resisted the aura of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning. In the Chaos, just the collision of auras opened up a boundless void.
The power of the Three Pure Ones was unfathomable.
The Grandmaster of Heaven sighed softly. "I naturally have to put in some effort for the disciples I took in. I can't bear to see them in a difficult situation in the future."
"Actually." Daoist Tian Yan's smile was a little playful. "It's not bad to be on the God roll. You will live and die with the Heavenly Dao. When the Final Tribulation arrives, you will have a higher chance of survival."
Two gazes looked over at the same time. Daoist Tian Yan shut his mouth tactfully.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning asked, "How can you retrieve the Chaos Bell today?"
"Wait." Daoist Tian Yan's expression turned serious. "After Yang Jian dies once, I will naturally retrieve the Chaos Bell and not interfere with the God-Conferment matter."
The Grandmaster of Heaven frowned and said, "Why would you have a personal grudge with someone? I think very highly of this grand-disciple. Don't mess around. "
"Don't worry. How can I have a personal grudge with others?" Daoist Tian Yan asked as if it was a matter of course. "Can't you save him if you let him die once? That will only be beneficial to him. Don't worry. "
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning was speechless.
The Grandmaster of Heaven thought carefully and finally nodded. "That's right. Let's take advantage of the fact that he hasn't stabilized his footing and suffer more setbacks. His future cultivation path will be easier."
Daoist Tian Yan smiled and did not say anything.
However, there was an inexplicable meaning in his smile that the two Saints of the Three Pure Ones could not understand.
It was rather easy to say that he would die once, but only he knew what Daoist Tian Yan was up to.
At the place where the Chaos Bell was suppressing.
Yang Jian knelt there with his spear, his body trembling.
Perfected Taiyi burned the power of his essence soul to fight the Goddess of Golden Spirit. At that moment, he was already exhausted. He probably could not last long.
At that moment, the immortals of Chanism sent voice transmissions to discuss and immediately began to adjust the battle situation.
Those with perfected combat strength took the initiative to receive one or two more immortals from Jie School. Then, they freed up their manpower to support others …
In a moment, after a few exchanges, Yun Zhongzi and the Perfected Lord Qing Xu were finally freed up to fight the Goddess of Golden Spirit with Perfected Taiyi.
That was why the Goddess of Golden Spirit, a fiend, could not spare her attention to kill Yang Jian.
However, the current situation of the battle had already reached the point where a slight change in one part would affect the entire situation.
It was true that the Goddess of Golden Spirit had been blocked, but the other immortals were affected. As the two immortals from Jie School tried to pounce on Yang Jian, the battle within a radius of thousands of kilometers quickly shrank to within 50 kilometers. An intense "attack and defense" battle began around Yang Jian.
Yang Jian knelt in the huge pit. He could see everything around him with his spiritual senses, but he did not have any spare energy to attack.
The situation of the Nine Pearls was barely stable. As long as he used more than a tenth of his Xuanqi, the Nine Pearls would immediately shatter again.
He almost did not have the strength to fight in this battle.
However, when one was unlucky, it was really difficult to drink cold water.
The battle between Jie School and Chanism was still a battle between the Dao Sects. However, the forces outside the Dao Sect were also in the West Qi.
"The Western Sect has ascended to paradise. All living beings are Bodhi."
With a chant, five bald men with haggard faces appeared a few hundred kilometers northwest of Yang Jian. They hid their auras and rushed towards the huge pit where Yang Jian was.
The immortals of the two sects frowned. The immortals of Jie School did not seem to want to be associated with the outer sect cultivators who were "born in a barren land". However, when the bald men joined the battle, a quasi-saint and four Daira Jinxian, it was really adding fuel to the fire for Chanism.
Fortunately, the immortals of Chanism, who had been attacking the Black Clouds Immortal, had sent four people and barely stopped the five outer sect cultivators.
However, in that case, the battle fell into a stalemate. They could not break the Chaos Bell and could not break the situation.
Outside, the disciples of the two sects rushed over continuously. They even implicated nearly half of the immortal sects in the Middle Continent. Countless immortals were confronting each other in the sky above the South Continent.
The Celestial Court watched from the sidelines. Many experts from the Western Sect also revealed their auras. They were naturally watching from the other side.
The bitter battle could not stop for a while.
The situation that was about to evolve into a battle in the world was caused by one person …
The disciple of the Jade Void, Yang Jian.
In the Lingxiao Treasure Hall of the Celestial Court, a hundred civil and military ministers were gathered. There was a small pagoda on the desk in front of the Jade Emperor. The pearl at the top of the pagoda emitted a gentle light, projecting a panoramic view of the battle in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
Even in the place where the Chaos Bell was suppressed, the Hao Tian Pagoda could project a clear image and transmit a weak sound.
A general said, "Your Majesty, Perfected Lord Erlang is in a bitter battle. Should you order someone to support him? Perfected Lord Erlang is the Marshal of the Celestial Court that His Majesty personally conferred. If he dies like this, His Majesty might lose a general. "
"Your Majesty." Venus Taibai stepped forward and said, "It's not appropriate for us to interfere in the dispute between the Dao Sects. We can just watch."
The Jade Emperor smiled and said, "Minister Taibai is good at deducing. Let's deduce Minister Yang Jian's fate today."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Venus Taibai bowed and replied. He flicked his horsetail whisk and pinched his fingers to deduce.
The more he calculated, the deeper Venus Taibai frowned.
The Jade Emperor frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
"Your Majesty …" Venus Taibai's lips were slightly pale. "Why don't we send troops to support him … According to my deductions, Perfected Lord Erlang will not be able to escape death today."
The immortals were silent. They did not know what the Jade Emperor was thinking. Who would dare to speak casually?
The Jade Emperor slowly leaned back and sank into the throne. The light in his eyes swirled, as if he was weighing something.
"Just watch the battle."
"This … Yes."
…
What Spirit Pill can quickly repair the Mystic Bead?
Yang Jian used a wisp of his spiritual sense to rummage through the Mystic Tortoise Belt. He wanted to find some Spirit Pills that his master had refined, but he realized that there were no Spirit Pills that could deal with his current injuries.
Seriously …
Am I going to kneel here so cowardly today?
I really don't feel safe leaving my life in the hands of others …
Suddenly, a shout came from behind.
"Husband!"
Xinke?
Yang Jian panicked. He turned his head with difficulty and opened his eyes. He saw Ao Xinke clutching her chest. She was riding on a cloud and quickly flew over at a low altitude. She was already thousands of feet away.
"Don't … Don't … Come over …"
Yang Jian said reluctantly.
He was already the target of everyone. He might be covered by dozens of mystical abilities in the next instant.
If Ao Xinke was not injured, Yang Jian would not have put her in such a dangerous situation, not to mention that she was already injured …
Ao Xinke flew hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye. Yang Jian wanted to stop her, but it seemed to be too late.
Swoosh!
All of a sudden, a white shadow darted past Yang Jian and stopped Ao Xinke hundreds of feet away from him. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws at Ao Xinke while barking.
"Woof woof! Woof woof woof! "
Does the Celestial Hound know my intentions? Yang Jian thought so.
But suddenly, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of another Ao Xinke coming over on the waves, dozens of miles away.
She was shocked when she saw the figure behind Yang Jian. She shouted, "Husband, be careful! That's not me! "
Yang Jian was stunned. Behind him, an unforeseen event occurred.
The figure that used the transformation technique to disguise as Ao Xinke was suddenly wrapped in a layer of smoke, and the figure rushed towards the Howling Celestial Dog!
"Yang Jian! Today is the day you die! "
In the smoke, a woman with sharp ears and claws rushed over. Her aura was fluctuating. She was actually a Quasi-Sage.
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed. He immediately recognized who this person was.
The Demon Race's Patriarch, Mei Kongmei!
Unfortunately, hundreds of feet was too short. It was so short that the Immortals of Chanism could not help. It was so short that Yang Jian could not get up at all …
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