In the Blood Transformation Array, Yang Jian and Perfected Taiyi were charging at the array.
In the blink of an eye, Perfected Taiyi had already pointed out four to five flaws in the array. Although he was protected by Yang Jian's Xuan Gang, he still wanted to save face and flew away with Yang Jian.
They rushed all the way to the altar. Yang Jian was about to let Perfected Taiyi resist the murderous aura himself while he went to kill the person in charge of the array. However, Perfected Taiyi flicked his sleeves and seven to eight long nails shone brightly and shot towards the altar under the blood cloud.
"Yang Jian!"
A roar came from below, and from the sound of it, there was a hint of brutality in it.
The blood cloud rolled up as if an ancient ferocious beast had opened its huge, ferocious mouth!
Taiyi hurriedly said, "This Sun Liang's Dao heart has been bewitched by the murderous aura!"
With his powerful divine sense, he naturally saw the figure with both hands raised high under the blood cloud. Taiyi sensed carefully and his expression suddenly changed. He shouted, "Don't fight him head-on!"
"Uncle-Master, protect yourself!"
As Taiyi spoke, Yang Jian had already made his move.
He broke away from Perfected Taiyi's hand and left a thick Xuan Gang for Taiyi to protect himself. He transformed into the King Bird and rushed directly into the blood cloud vortex.
"Nonsense!"
Perfected Taiyi scolded and immediately bent down to chase after him. However, he was blocked by the murderous aura and could not catch up with Yang Jian.
There seemed to be a huge battle below!
The blood cloud began to surge and several air waves surged continuously. The murderous aura of the entire Blood Transformation Array surged towards this place!
"Uncle-Master, retreat first! This person has gone mad! "
Yang Jian's voice came from below, followed by an angry scolding.
"None of you can leave! Blood Transformation Array! "
Perfected Taiyi's face was gloomy and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He seemed to be dissatisfied with Yang Jian asking him to retreat first.
What did this brat think he was?
Take out your Dharma treasure!
The sleeves of Perfected Taiyi's red robe fluttered, and a few dragon roars sounded. He grabbed the offensive numinous treasure, the Nine Dragons Fire Barrier, and threw it at the blood cloud below.
Listen to a few dragon roars, look at the dazzling firelight!
The Fire-proof Shield turned into a huge net in the blink of an eye. Nine True Dragons wrapped in Samadhi True Fire appeared and scattered Skyfire Flames all over the area covered by the net.
Thousands of feet below, the surging blood clouds were instantly evaporated, revealing the fierce battle below!
Yang Jian held his spear with both hands and was engaged in a fierce battle with a burly figure that was thirty feet tall!
The figure was bathed in blood and barely resembled a human. It had a bloody mouth, disheveled hair, and a pair of bloody wings on its back. Its feet were actually standing in a pool of blood.
Upon closer inspection, the strange man vaguely had Sun Liang's face. His entire body was riddled with bone-deep wounds, but because of these wounds, he became even more violent.
Yang Jian had the absolute upper hand in the battle. His attacks were swift and fierce. His three-pointed, double-edged spear was a combination of spear technique and saber technique. His moves were often changed in the blink of an eye. The strange man could only take a beating and could not retaliate at all.
With only the brute force of the array and the baleful aura, he wanted to fight Yang Jian in close combat. He was simply courting death …
Perfected Taiyi grabbed his long sword and pointed it at the sky. His Dharmic powers surged and turned into an umbrella of light, barely blocking the surging baleful aura in the air!
"Be careful of this fire, Disciple-Nephew!"
With that, a complicated talisman appeared in Taiyi's left palm and was inserted directly into the pearl in the middle of the Nine Dragons Fire Barrier.
The nine dragons roared angrily and intertwined with each other, rushing towards the place where Yang Jian and the strange man were fighting.
The True Samadhi Fire was specialized in destroying evil spirits. It was a method commonly used by Taoist cultivators. To be able to cultivate the True Samadhi Fire to the point of burning white was another profound realm.
The nine fire dragons attacked. Yang Jian's Xuan body felt the burning pain. The Dharma body that Sun Liang transformed into raised its head and roared. Its body was burned by the flames, and it immediately struggled to escape.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Yang Jian rushed forward and performed the 72 Transformations again. Suddenly, he turned into a three-zhang long Fire-scaled Python, burning with raging flames.
Yang Jian's flames were not the True Samadhi Fire. He did not have the time to cultivate such a profound Dao technique.
However, he heard from his master that the Fire-scaled Python was not afraid of fire. Therefore, Yang Jian performed such a transformation. The python's body moved like the Immortal Binding Rope and the Dragon Binding Rope. It tied the strange man's legs and struggled violently. The strange man fell forward, and the baleful aura of the entire Blood Dissolving Array was instantly chaotic.
Yang Jian immediately transmitted his voice, "Uncle-Master, do it! The True Samadhi Fire can't hurt me! "
Taiyi no longer hesitated. His divine power borrowed the Numinous Treasure, and the Numinous Treasure aided his divine power!
The nine fire dragons whizzed down and swallowed the strange man and the Fire-scaled Python!
Perfected Taiyi's eyelids twitched. He felt that his Dao heart cultivation was not enough to fight with his Disciple-Nephew …
Under the surging baleful aura, even if Perfected Taiyi struggled to hold on, he did not show any signs of being in a sorry state. He gracefully stood on the Nine Dragons Fire Barrier and continuously urged the nine fire dragons to smash down.
Once, several times, dozens of times …
Smashing down …
Perfected Taiyi's vast Dharmic powers could not continue. The baleful aura that filled the sky rolled in all directions. The red drizzle turned into a rain of blood and poured down!
Perfected Taiyi then stopped and looked down.
Yang Jian, who had transformed into the Fire-scaled Python, stood on a scorched ground. Beside him was the owner of the Blood Transformation Array, Sun Liang, who had already turned into ashes.
Sun Liang had hidden his murderous aura into his body and tainted Daira's Golden Body. However, it was restrained by the True Samadhi Fire of the Nine Dragons Fire Barrier and burned to ashes. Only one or two Dharma treasures were left.
Yang Jian transformed into his human form and waved his hand to put away the two numinous treasures that emitted a thick sanguine aura. They might be useful in the future.
There was naturally no need to stand on ceremony with Perfected Taiyi. This Uncle-Master was a real rich person. How could he compete with his Disciple-Nephew for these two numinous treasures?
Yang Jian flew to Taiyi's side and saw that Perfected Taiyi's face was pale and his breathing was rapid. He hurriedly grabbed his Uncle-Master's hand to check.
"Why did so much murderous aura enter your body?"
"It's fine." Perfected Taiyi waved his hand and was still stubborn. "Let's go back to the camp."
Yang Jian frowned. At that moment, he did not expend too much energy. There was still half of the Xuan Gang and Xuanqi left. The 81 Xuan Beads formed a Heavenly Cycle and were recovering rapidly.
Compared to when they were breaking the Roaring Wind Array previously, Yang Jian protected Ci Hang with all his might. Now, in the Blood Transformation Array, Perfected Taiyi was doing his best to let Yang Jian save more strength …
The blood rain did not stop, and the ground beneath their feet was charred black. Yang Jian supported Perfected Taiyi and flew towards the array door. Various parts of the Blood Transformation Array were slowly self-destructing.
"This Sun Liang is quite a ruthless person." Perfected Taiyi sighed softly. "In order to kill you, the moment he guided the murderous aura into his body, he had already destroyed his Dao that he had cultivated bitterly."
Yang Jian was silent. He had fought with the strange person for dozens of rounds just now and indeed felt that the other party was quite troublesome.
Unfortunately, Sun Liang was only an Essence Soul Dao cultivator and was not good at close combat. Although he had thought of such an idea and seemed to be able to exhaust Yang Jian to death in the Blood Transformation Array, he was beaten into a sorry state by Yang Jian.
A melee battle was not something that could be done in a day.
The Blood Transformation Array was broken!
The door of the Blood Transformation Array collapsed. The two of them flew out of the remnant array and were about to return to the Zhou camp.
"Uncle-Master, be careful!"
Yang Jian suddenly shouted. Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled Perfected Taiyi, who had exhausted his Dharma powers and was severely injured, in front of him.
Two Sword Light attacked from the side and smashed into Yang Jian's back. There were two sounds of metal colliding, and the two flying swords were sent flying …
Yang Jian turned his head and glared angrily, but what he saw was the array door of the Desolate Array.
"Sneak attack! He is not an expert of the Dao Sect! "
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and cursed. He did not dare to delay. He grabbed Perfected Taiyi and used the Cosmic Escape technique to appear more than five kilometers away.
The remaining eight Array Masters of the Ten Absolute Arrays seemed to want to chase out of the array door. The twelve Golden Immortals in front of the Zhou camp released their auras to suppress the eight Array Masters.
Yang Jian supported Perfected Taiyi and flew back to the camp. He was furious at the sneak attack of the Desolate Array Master. After Nezha supported his master back to the camp to rest, Yang Jian turned around and stepped out of the camp.
The armor on his body was damaged, and there were two large holes on his back. His face was also slightly charred.
However, he did not meditate and rest. As he did not consume much energy in the Blood Transformation Array, the Xuanqi and Xuan Gang around him had recovered by more than half.
"Which Uncle-Master will follow me to break the Desolate Array?"
"I have cultivated the Soul Fixation Technique. I'm not afraid of the Desolate Array." Chijing Jing chanted a Dao name and said to Yang Jian, "Disciple-Nephew, rest for a while. There's no need to be so anxious."
Yang Jian shook his head. "Second Uncle-Master, please."
"Forget it." Chijing Jing chuckled and looked at Yuding Zhenren, who was resting with his eyes closed. He rode a cloud and brought Yang Jian straight to the Desolate Array.
Perhaps it was for Yang Jian's prestige in the army, or perhaps it was because he felt that the disciples of the Jade Void Palace had shown their prowess and made the Jade Void Palace proud, Hiroshige was still using the Cloud Mirror Technique and displaying the situation in the Ten Absolute Arrays at the entrance of the military camp.
At the same time, in the Yang residence in the Zhou Capital, the women of the Yang residence were gathered in the hall and watching the water mirror made by Ao Xinke with concern.
Ao Xinke and Yang Jian had been cultivating the Yin Yang Confluence Art for a long time, and they were of one mind and one mind. At this moment, she exerted her Sage-to-be cultivation to the fullest. The water mirror stared at Yang Jian's figure without shifting its eyes away.
Yang Jian was fighting outside. His wife, mother, and sister were worried about him. The female attendants of the Yang residence were also worried that something would happen to Yang Jian. They would lose their protector in the Primordial World.
Feng Wu sat beside Ao Xinke. When she saw that Yang Jian had entered the Desolate Array without resting, she said worriedly, "Why is he so impulsive …"
Ao Xinke, who was at the side, nodded after a while. Without turning her head, she said in a low voice, "My husband has a deep relationship with this Perfected Taiyi. He will naturally be angry."
"Why is my son always so stubborn?" Yohime sighed softly. Although she knew that her son was not an ordinary cultivator, as a mother, she could not bear to see her own flesh and blood fight with others …
In the Desolate Array.
Yang Jian and Chi Jingzi flew together. Ghosts attacked them one after another. Chi Jingzi held a Yin-Yang Mirror in his hand. The Yin and Yang on it changed, absorbing the layers of ghosts and turning them into pure Primordial Energy to feed Chi Jingzi.
The Yin-Yang Mirror had a great background. It was a numinous treasure that the Dao Ancestor, Hong Jun, possessed. It was a famous Connate numinous treasure on the Treasure Splitting Cliff back then.
Yang Jian's Xuan Gang resisted the murderous aura. Chi Jingzi's Yin-Yang Mirror destroyed the Desolate Array. They were unstoppable. It really made the master of the Desolate Array, Yao Bin, panic.
Yao Bin hurriedly sent a voice transmission to ask for help. The other seven Heavenly Lords wanted to rush out of the arrays, but a few of the twelve Golden Immortals had already activated their Dharma treasures. Yuding Zhenren opened his eyes and stared at the array door of the Desolate Array …
Going out would be courting death. There was still a chance of survival in the array.
Other than being furious, beating their chests and stomping their feet, and gritting their teeth at Yang Jian, Qin Wan and the others could not do anything.
Their hatred could not be appeased!
Yao Bin hesitated and counterattacked without any strength. Yang Jian rushed to the Dharma Altar and raised his spear. He cut off Yao Bin's head in three moves and sent his essence soul into the God roll.
However, this time, Yang Jian delayed for a while. He opened his vertical eye and used the Divine Eye of Reincarnation technique to send the thousands of ghosts in the Desolate Array into the Netherworld. He even obtained a lot of merit.
The immortals of Jie School really lived up to the saying that the good and the bad were mixed. There were people who cultivated such evil techniques among the ten Heavenly Lords. It was no wonder that they could not gather much luck.
The Desolate Array was broken!
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