When Yang Jian saw the Golden-Winged Roc's eyes, he knew that he had fallen into the Golden-Winged Roc's trap.
However, Yang Jian had a feeling that if he did not show up, the Golden-Winged Roc would really do something that would make people raise their eyebrows.
He did not pity the unruly and willful Little Phoenix. He just did not want to see his sister, Feng Wu, be too angry.
In a flash, the three-pointed, double-edged spear smashed towards the Golden-Winged Roc's neck. However, the Golden-Winged Roc's figure suddenly shot into the sky and turned into a golden light, bringing with it layers of air waves.
So fast!
Yang Jian exclaimed in his heart. He flipped his spear and pointed out three spear shadows from the Xuan Gang.
The spear shadows could not catch up …
Yang Jian did not panic. He first threw out a piece of clothing from the Black Tortoise Belt and released a wave of Xuanqi to wrap around Feng Shan's body, forcing her to transform from her true body to human form. The robe fluttered and wrapped around Feng Shan.
Clang!
Yang Jian stood in front of Feng Shan with his spear and looked up at the sky.
In the sky, all the birds fled in panic. The Golden-Winged Roc revealed its three-feet true body and locked onto Yang Jian with a pair of eagles.
"Yang Jian! You tried to harm the Phoenix Clan. I will not forgive you today! "
"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Yang Jian replied coldly. He was also a little angry because of the Golden-Winged Roc. Even the anger he had suffered from Kong Xuan surged into his heart.
A few experts from the Phoenix Clan around immediately wanted to attack Yang Jian. However, Yang Jian said directly, "Master, please help me. I want to exchange a few blows with this Golden-Winged Roc."
"Go." Yuding Zhenren's voice floated behind Yang Jian, and his heavy and simple figure slowly appeared.
The entire Phoenix Clan was on guard. Yuding Zhenren raised his hand and pressed down. The experts of the Phoenix Clan immediately focused on resisting the power of heaven and earth that had suddenly appeared.
The Golden-Winged Roc's expression changed when it saw that. After all, Yuding Zhenren was famous at that moment. The battle between him and Saint Zhun Ti could be said to be shocking.
"Thank you, master."
With a cold snort, Yang Jian lifted his spear and leaped into the air!
The Golden-Winged Roc did not rush towards Yang Jian. Instead, it raised its head and rushed into the depths of the sky.
Yang Jian chased for a thousand feet and stopped in the air, his eyes shining brightly.
Escaped?
It couldn't be. The Golden-Winged Roc was so proud and arrogant …
The Golden-winged Roc rushed into the void in a short time, turned around, and locked its gaze on Yang Jian from tens of thousands of feet away. Then, it swooped down!
The Golden-Winged Roc's speed was still increasing!
The third son of the Phoenix was born with extreme speed, using speed to break all techniques!
The Golden-Winged Roc's body was so fast that it looked like a beam of golden light falling from the depths of the sky. The distance of tens of thousands of feet between it and Yang Jian was crossed in an instant!
Once one's speed reached a certain limit, one would be able to glimpse the Great Dao contained within.
It was obvious that the Golden Roc was already standing on this path!
It looked like a simple dive, but it was mixed with the powerful mystical abilities of the Golden-Winged Roc. As the Golden-Winged Roc swooped down at an extremely fast speed, black clouds appeared in the sky.
Around Yang Jian, layers of ripples were squeezed out of the universe, as if it would collapse at any moment.
The golden line attacked!
A moment ago, in Yang Jian's eyes, the Golden-Winged Roc was just a golden dot of light. In the next moment, it turned into an extremely ferocious bird. It used its own body as an arrow and smashed towards Yang Jian's face!
Swoosh —
Bang!
The golden light collided with Yang Jian's body and broke through the Xuan Gang that Yang Jian had hastily set up!
The golden line suddenly stopped and turned into the human form of the Golden-Winged Roc. There was a cold smile on its lips.
Yang Jian's figure smashed into the ground diagonally. With a loud explosion, he smashed a few mountains on the side of Phoenix Valley and countless rocks flew into the air.
Yuding Zhenren's expression did not change at all as he watched quietly.
Feng Wu could not help but be worried. The fear in Feng Shan's eyes became even stronger …
When Feng Shan was captured by the Golden-Winged Roc just now, what the Golden-Winged Roc had said was really a nightmare for her.
Yang Jian had suddenly appeared and forced the Golden-Winged Roc away. He had temporarily saved her. For a short moment, Feng Shan was still glad that she had been saved.
However, in the blink of an eye, Yang Jian had been "defeated" by the Golden-Winged Roc in one move …
After being struck head-on and smashed into the mountain so fiercely that it even shattered the mountain, even if Yang Jian did not die, he would definitely be severely injured. How could he not be defeated?
Feng Shan was not the only one who felt that way. The experts of the phoenix race thought the same.
However, the next scene made them widen their eyes.
Amidst the flying rocks and soil, a figure jumped up and landed on a cloud. He dusted off the soil on his robe. His expression was normal, and his long hair fluttered. His breathing was not chaotic at all.
"Although he's fast, his strength is too little." Yang Jian made a pertinent comment. "He's far inferior to your brother."
He deliberately provoked the Golden-Winged Roc and deliberately poked at its sore spot.
Indeed, the Golden-Winged Roc let out a shrill cry and transformed into its main body again. Its figure circled in the sky, and its speed soared to a certain extreme. It crashed towards Yang Jian.
"His methods are too simple," Yang Jian added.
This time, Yang Jian was prepared. He no longer set up layers of Xuan Gang. He also pulled out his three-pointed, double-edged spear …
However, compared to the speed of the Golden-Winged Roc, Yang Jian's methods were slightly slower.
The Golden-Winged Roc crashed into Yang Jian's body fiercely, and Yang Jian flew out again. However, the Golden-Winged Roc did not stop. It spread its wings and chased after Yang Jian and overtook Yang Jian. After rushing for 500 kilometers, it turned around and accelerated towards Yang Jian's back.
Yang Jian snorted coldly. His figure barely stabilized in the air. Before the Golden-Winged Roc crashed into him, he barely cast Dharma World!
The thousand-feet-tall Dharma Body stood on the top of the mountain beside Phoenix Valley and kept punching and slapping.
The Golden-Winged Roc unleashed its speed to its limit. It kept charging and turning back, leaving golden rays in the world.
If mortals saw this scene, they would definitely see a giant standing on the top of the mountain and being hit by hundreds of King Birds …
Even the giant kept staggering, as if he could not hold on for long.
However, Yang Jian did not panic. In fact, Yuding Zhenren, who was in the forest, could not help but smile. However, no one had the time to care.
A hundred attacks?
A thousand attacks?
Or perhaps, in the blink of an eye, ten thousand moves had passed. The sky was covered by golden rays that could not disperse in time …
The Golden-Winged Roc's speed was too fast. It was beyond common sense, and no one could handle it.
However, Yang Jian had an invincible defense. His physical body was far stronger than the Golden-Winged Roc's. Every time the Golden-Winged Roc collided, it was like a small insect colliding with a piece of metal.
Only the two of them knew the pain.
It was best not to panic when fighting an enemy. Yang Jian was fine, but the Golden-Winged Roc was slightly injured.
Yang Jian, who was in an invincible position, was really not in a hurry.
However, it was not a solution to be so passive …
It was the same when he was facing the Goddess of Golden Light and Kong Xuan. Now, it was the same when he was facing the Golden-Winged Roc, which did not have any mystical abilities or Dharma treasures that could restrain him.
Yang Jian had been thinking about that problem recently.
He had an invincible Mystic Body. Why couldn't he use the power of his Mystic Body?
Just using spear techniques was far from enough to deal with the increasingly complicated battle techniques.
What am I missing?
That's not right. The feeling of perfection had been accompanying him after Nirvana. He did not lack anything.
In other words, he should already be able to fully unleash the power of his Mystic Body. However, he had yet to discover it.
It was fine if the Five-colored Divine Light could not be broken. If he was helpless against the Golden-Winged Roc's extreme speed, he might as well go into seclusion.
Being a sandbag was definitely not Yang Jian's personality!
What did I miss?
What did I forget?
Eight-Nine Arcane Art … Eight-Nine Arcane Art …
Yang Jian suddenly recalled the day when he had just become his master's disciple and listened to his master preach the Dao in the Jade Spring Mountain.
That day, he obtained the Eight-Nine Arcane Art and the mystical abilities that went together with it. 72 …
Yang Jian was stunned and stood there in a daze for a moment.
Then, he seemed to have suddenly understood something. The Dharma Body slapped its head and transformed into a giant that raised its head and laughed. Many people from the Phoenix Clan were stunned.
Why did Master not save him in the Phoenix Valley? And why did Daoist Tian Yan, a fellow who seemed to be his friend and not his enemy, specially go through the trouble of giving him three days to recover the power of his primordial spirit?
It was all for him to have an epiphany at this moment!
In the midst of the battle, Yang Jian's Dharma Body was in a daze. Suddenly, it raised its head and laughed. There was a hint of joy in its laughter.
The Golden-Winged Roc stopped attacking suspiciously and transformed into its human form. It endured the pain all over its body and stared at Yang Jian's incarnation with hatred.
Yang Jian suddenly let out a clear whistle and his incarnation dissipated. A Xuanqi cloud that isolated divine sense suddenly appeared in the world.
72 Transformations!
The cloud suddenly broke through and another Golden-Winged Roc appeared in the world. With a sharp cry, this Golden-Winged Roc soared into the sky.
"Do you think that you can have my mystical powers just because you've transformed into me?"
The Golden-Winged Roc shouted angrily. Its figure dragged out a golden line and slammed into Yang Jian fiercely.
The King Bird that Yang Jian had transformed into flapped its wings and flipped up. Although it was not as fast as the Golden-Winged Roc, it barely dodged the Golden-Winged Roc's attack.
The moment they passed each other, the two Roc's eyes seemed to meet.
Yang Jian's eyes were calm, but the Golden-Winged Roc's eyes were filled with disbelief.
The King Bird that Yang Jian had transformed into suddenly turned over and pressed down on the wind and thunder in its wings. 72 shining spots of light suddenly appeared on the King Bird's body. These spots of light covered every part of the King Bird's body. With the spinal cord as the main trunk, they shone at the same time!
The King Bird's speed was instantly the same as the Golden-Winged Roc's!
The Three Pure Ones had offered the Eight-Nine Arcane Art to the Dao Ancestor, Hong Jun. The Dao Ancestor had deduced the techniques of the 72 Transformations and Dharma World and attached them to the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. They were the cultivation techniques of the Dao Sect.
How could there be no connection between the Eight-Nine Arcane Art and the 72 Transformations?
The Dao Ancestor, the Heavenly Dao Saint who had become a Saint and Dao Integration before the Three Pure Ones, had deduced the cultivation technique left behind by the Great God Pangu and created the 72 Transformations. How could it be just a transformation technique!
The stronger the Eight-Nine Arcane Body, the stronger the 72 Transformations!
When Yang Jian had first walked in the Primordial World, the 72 Transformations had established his might many times. However, after obtaining the three pointed, double-edged spear, although the 72 Transformations were being refined, it was gradually no longer the main technique to defend against enemies.
As a result, after Yang Jian had perfected the Xuan Bead, he did not think about how breaking through the limit of the Pearl Accumulation realm would increase the 72 Transformations.
When he was fighting with Kong Xuan, Yang Jian vaguely felt that the 72 Transformations that he had used were too "soft".
Today, he had an epiphany. After using the 72 Transformations and circulating the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, the 81 Xuan Beads in his body immediately reacted. Twenty-four beads strengthened his right wing and twenty-four strengthened his left wing. They connected the nine beads of his spine and passed through his entire body!
The 72 Transformations were no longer just for show!
The strength of his physical body was even above that of the Golden-Winged Roc, who cultivated the same physical body. Why was the speed of the King Bird not as fast as the Golden-Winged Roc?
It was because he had not used it yet!
Acceleration mystical ability?
The vertical eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows faintly appeared. A flame jumped out of Yang Jian's chest, and an obscure technique appeared in his heart.
The inheritance of the phoenix race, the Flying Feather Flight Technique!
Screech!
The 81 Xuan Beads suddenly trembled, and a Dao rune circulated. The universe around Yang Jian suddenly no longer obstructed him from rushing forward, and the speed of the King Bird increased once again!
The Golden-Winged Roc was shocked. It subconsciously turned its head and saw that the King Bird that Yang Jian had transformed into was gradually enlarging in its eyes. It even rushed towards it with the momentum of an avalanche. Its heart instantly turned cold …
"How could this be!"
Before the Golden-Winged Roc finished speaking, the King Bird had already pounced on its back. It grabbed the Golden-Winged Roc's wings tightly with its claws.
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