Yang Jian's attack was unexpected.
Even the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du, who had been watching from the Nine Heavens, did not expect Yang Jian to have such a move, let alone the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal who was in the middle of the situation.
With the help of the Goddess of Golden Spirit's powerful attack, he connected it with his own power and leaped thousands of kilometers away, catching the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal off guard.
If he had attacked with the three-pointed, double-edged spear, the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal would have had a chance to survive today. However, when Yang Jian used his Divine Eyes, the vertical eye on his forehead emitted rays of divine light and "appeared" in the Primordial World for the first time, the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal's last chance to escape was killed.
Divine Eyes Reincarnation!
The rays of divine light turned into six halos that formed the Six Paths and contained the true meaning of reincarnation!
The Long-eared Dingguang Immortal was quite capable. He raised his hand and released rays of purple light. A purple-blood-colored gourd flew out of his hand and barely smashed the three-pointed, double-edged spear.
However, cracks appeared on the gourd numinous treasure. It was already severely injured and half-crippled.
The Long-eared Dingguang Immortal was not a top figure like the Great Black Clouds Immortal and the Goddess of Golden Spirit. He and the Great Black Clouds Immortal were both followers of the Seven Immortals. However, he relied on his cleverness to win the favor of the Grandmaster of Heaven.
Previously, the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal and Ao Xinke were confronting each other in the Zhou Capital. The Long-eared Dingguang Immortal's strength was at most on par with Ao Xinke, who had just entered the Quasi-Saint realm not many years ago.
Although the three-pointed, double-edged spear was smashed out, the divine light shot out by Yang Jian's Divine Eyes had already arrived around him.
The six rays of divine light were like chains that intertwined!
One suppressed the universe, one sealed the void, one stabilized the wind and fire, one stabilized the water and earth, one sealed the essence soul, and one destroyed the body!
It instantly bound the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal from his forehead to the soles of his feet and wrapped him up like a dumpling!
All of that happened in a flash. The Long-eared Dingguang Immortal did not have time to retaliate. The nearby immortals from Jie School could not save him in time, and the Immortals of Chanism could not help Yang Jian in time!
Yang Jian's figure spun in the cloud and held the spear in his hand. He looked forward and arrived in front of the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal!
"You!" In that brief moment, the Long-eared Lightsetting Immortal's magic power was sealed, and his Yuan Shen was shackled, as if he was in a bottomless abyss.
There was light, like the first bolt of lightning when heaven and earth were split apart, streaking across the abyss.
Yang Jian and the Long-eared Light-Setting Immortal brushed past each other. Their figures dashed for several hundred miles before they finally managed to stabilize themselves with the three pointed, double-edged spear in their hands.
Her long hair and the hem of her robe fluttered in the wind.
Several hundred kilometers behind him, the Long-eared Light-Setting Immortal seemed to be completely unscathed, but dark golden blood was dripping from his fingers …
"Sect Master! Save me … "
As soon as he finished speaking, the immortal body of the Long-eared Lightsetting Immortal was split into three parts. His head and neck were tossed into the air, while his body was split into two parts from his left shoulder to his right leg.
The primordial spirit of the Quasi-Sage Realm floated out. It was also severely injured, but it could still survive with its profound cultivation base.
However, just as the Primordial Spirit was about to flee, a silver stone flew out of nowhere and smashed right through the Long-eared Lightcalming Immortal's forehead!
Hundreds of kilometers away, Yang Jian put away his Golden Bow and Silver Bullets. His expression was still cold.
The Long-eared Lightcalming Immortal was one of the four immortals who followed the Saint of Jie School. He had betrayed Jie School and joined the Western Sect in the original God-Conferment Battle. After the Western Sect became Buddha, he was conferred the title of Dingguang Joyous Buddha. Today, he died in Xi Qi and was killed by Yang Jian's spear and slingshot.
A wisp of essence soul flew over and entered the Black Turtle Belt. It naturally entered the God roll.
He did not know what kind of Deity Position such a person would be conferred. What would happen in the future was a matter of the future.
Yang Jian looked up and saw that the dozens of immortals from Jie School around him had abandoned their opponents and looked at Yang Jian warily.
The death of a quasi-saint was considered a loss for Jie School. In particular, the Long-eared Lightcalming Immortal had a high status in the sect and was quite popular …
Yang Jian charged forward with his spear and locked onto the Goddess of Golden Light thousands of kilometers away. However, as long as he encountered immortals from Jie School along the way, he would rush over and fight.
He had an Indestructible Xuan Body and a divine weapon. He was also proficient in the 72 Transformations. He could often catch the immortals of Jie School off guard. In the blink of an eye, he had injured another quasi-saint and killed four to five Daira.
The Primordial Spirits of those who were killed had all entered the God roll.
Today, the God roll could finally have a "full meal". It was not like before, where only a few people entered the roll after waiting for one or two years. They were all people with mediocre abilities.
Immortal cultivation sought longevity and the Dao was good to all living beings.
In fact, the immortals did not cultivate for the sake of fighting. Dharma spells, mystical abilities, numinous treasures, and supreme treasures were just protective methods on their cultivation path.
Yuding Zhenren was the best example.
What he wanted was not to be invincible in the world, but to cultivate his character and explore the profundity of the Dao.
If he heard the Dao in the morning, he could die in the evening.
However, Yang Jian was different. Yang Jian's various abilities seemed to be born for "battle".
Today, he also erupted with absolute combat power. The Eight-Nine Arcane Art, which had just entered the seventh stage of the Returning Primordial Realm, killed in all directions, causing the immortals of Jie School to retreat.
In the world, more than a thousand experts of the Dao Sect were fighting, and deaths were happening all the time.
Countless figures floated in the sky above the Middle Continent, looking at the South Continent. Decades ago, the Black Tribulation Cloud appeared in the South Continent, and the Great Tribulation of the Dao Sect had been set.
Today's scene was really similar to the tribulation cloud from back then.
However, the immortals of the Middle Continent did not know that the chaotic battle today was actually caused by one person.
However, up until now, no powerful experts of the two sects had died. They were all ordinary disciples and disciples of the third and fourth generation. Only a few famous experts of the second generation had died.
For example, Long Ear.
Looking at Yang Jian, who was killing all the way from the north, the Goddess of Golden Spirit sent Yun Zhongzi flying with a slap and shook her head slightly.
What is this today?
If he did not kill the snake, he would be bitten by the snake.
Yang Jian controlled the God roll and had risen so strongly. If he wanted to kill him, he needed a Connate Cardinal treasure or an expert stronger than him.
Could it be that he had to let the Sect Master deal with a grand-disciple who had only cultivated for less than a thousand years?
On second thought, it was fine. There were as many killing treasures in the sect as there were stars in the sky. Next time, he could ask for one and kill that kid …
What worried the Goddess of Golden Spirit the most was Yang Jian's own potential, as well as his destiny that allowed him to grasp that slim chance of survival every time he encountered Life Destruction …
Yes, luck.
From the beginning to the end, the Goddess of Golden Spirit's Dao heart only fluctuated a little. She did not lose her composure too much. Apart from the moment she saw Nirvana, her eyes were filled with indignation and disbelief.
Just as she was about to head north and press Yang Jian to the ground and beat him up again, her heart suddenly skipped a beat. It was as if some ferocious beast was staring at her back.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit suddenly turned around and saw a faint light flickering in the sky. She immediately attacked and smashed the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi into the air in front of her …
In the direction where the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi was colliding, a green light flashed and a figure suddenly appeared. His body carried a surging wave of air that swept the entire world.
Yuding Zhenren!
At that moment, Yuding Zhenren's broad face was already filled with coldness. His eyes were filled with a threatening divine light, and the aura he emitted covered the sky and earth.
With a wave of his sleeve, the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi flew out and was recalled by the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
A Yuding floated above Yuding Zhenren's head. The Goddess of Golden Spirit was about to attack immediately. The small cauldron rotated gently. The Goddess of Golden Spirit did not know where she was going to smash her mystical abilities and Dharma treasures.
What realm is this?
The Goddess of Golden Spirit's Dao heart finally trembled.
Yuding Zhenren raised his palm and moved forward. The essence energy in the world seemed to explode and instantly boiled. Waves of clouds surged in all directions!
That palm seemed to want to shatter the South Continent!
Yuding Zhenren was really angry today. Even a clay figurine had some temper, let alone a mighty figure with unparalleled methods.
Facing that palm, the Goddess of Golden Spirit used many mystical abilities. The Four Symbols Pagoda, the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi, the Blood Transformation Banner, and all sorts of Dharma treasures smashed out … However, she could not block it.
She could not block it at all.
She was suppressing him with force!
When Yang Jian slashed the long ear, he had borrowed the momentum and used the Heavenly Eye mystical ability. Yuding Zhenren only slapped out with his palm and used his Dao to suppress the world!
The Dragon-Tiger Ruyi was sent flying, and the Four Symbols Pagoda was sent flying into the sky. The mystical abilities that the eight arms used turned into a rain of light that scattered everywhere …
The palm landed squarely on the Goddess of Golden Spirit's body. The Goddess of Golden Spirit's body emitted golden light. Her immortal body stood upright and flew to the horizon. In the end, she could not hold it in and spat out golden blood.
She dispersed her eight-armed mystical ability and covered her chest with her left hand to adjust her breathing.
Previously, when she saw Yuding Zhenren fighting Saint Zhun Ti, although she felt shocked and incredulous, she only looked down on Saint Zhun Ti.
However, Yuding Zhenren's palm made the Goddess of Golden Spirit realize what the difference was, what it was not enough, what it was …
The peak of a quasi-saint!
The Goddess of Golden Spirit reprimanded angrily, "You've already killed all three corpses! Why haven't you attained the Dao yet!?! "
Yuding Zhenren stood with his hands behind his back. He was not tall, strange, or tall, but he was like the most majestic mountain in the world.
He did not answer, and he could not answer.
Everyone thought that one could become a Saint as long as they killed the three corpses in the Essence Soul Dao cultivation. However, who knew that the most difficult threshold was after killing the three corpses.
"Disciples of Jie School, listen up!"
Daoist Duobao's shout sounded from the Nine Heavens. "Return to Golden Ao Island! We can't do it today! "
Although the immortals of Jie School were unwilling, under the pressure of Yuding Zhenren, they heaved a sigh of relief when they heard that order.
Streams of light left the battle, supported each other, and blocked each other's enemies. They gathered in the southeast, set up a huge array, and slowly flew towards the South Ocean.
Although the immortals of Chanism wanted to chase after them, they were stopped by Hiroshige's order in time.
"Don't chase after them. Today is not the time to decide life and death with them."
This great battle broke out suddenly, but it ended decisively as well.
Yang Jian looked at the streams of light that had gathered from everywhere and looked at his master who was flying towards him. He finally heaved a sigh of relief.
He carried Ao Xinke out of the Black Tortoise Belt and slowly descended from the sky, landing beside a mountain stream.
He originally wanted to sit down, but after he let go of the string in his heart, the strength in his body quickly disappeared. He staggered and carried his wife horizontally. He knelt on the grass beside the mountain stream and barely stabilized his sitting posture.
"Husband?"
Ao Xinke's voice was a little nervous. Yang Jian's hands hung down weakly. She stood up and wanted to use her spiritual senses to check Yang Jian's body. However, her spiritual senses were blocked by the shimmering light on Yang Jian's body. Even if she grabbed Yang Jian's arm, her spiritual senses could not enter Yang Jian's body.
"I'm fine … Let me rest for a while …" Yang Jian said vaguely. "I'm so sleepy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian nodded and knelt there. He immediately fell asleep.
That was probably the incomplete Nirvana.
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