There was a saying in the Primordial World that mystical abilities were inferior to Dharma treasures. It meant that 60% of the abilities of Essence Soul Dao cultivators were above treasures.
Although Yang Jian, who cultivated his physical body, was not included, Yang Jian's true rise was after the three pointed, double-edged spear was formed. The dragon spear allowed him to be like a tiger with wings, and his combat strength increased exponentially.
For someone like Chi Jingzi, who did not want to hold back against his disciple, he had suffered the consequences …
In the battle outside the Great Wall, Chi Jingzi could not take down Yin Hong, who was holding the Yin Yang Mirror.
Yang Jian felt a little depressed for his Second Uncle-Master when he saw that. The immortals of the two sects were speechless.
Jie School did not have the intention to save Yin Hong. The second-generation disciples of Chanism already had the urge to clean up the sect for Chi Jingzi.
The Black Clouds Immortal sighed softly. "Yin Hong really deserves to die. He actually fought with Master like this. It's rare in the Primordial World since ancient times."
The Goddess of Turtle Spirit shook her head and said, "Mortals steal immortal treasures. Their hearts are unstable. They have the Longevity Fruit in vain."
"Junior Sister, why are you reciting poems again?" Daoist Duobao rubbed his glabella and yawned. "Yin Hong's inferior character is the internal reason. Chi Jingzi is destined to suffer such a crime because he does not know people well."
"Eldest Senior Brother," the Goddess of Golden Spirit said softly, "Why don't we attack now and test Yang Jian's abilities? Seeing how effortlessly he killed Ma Yuan, I really want to have a head-on confrontation with him. "
Daoist Duobao immediately replied obediently, "Yes, go and fight. It's best if you kill him. Let's find a few disciples to take charge of the God-Conferment."
"I'm talking business with you." The Goddess of Golden Spirit reprimanded softly, "Zhao Gongming and Junior Sister Three Xiao Immortals have already died in the calamity. Eldest Senior Brother, if you don't do anything, Jie School will really decline!"
Daoist Duobao put on a forced smile and smiled obsequiously on his slightly chubby face. "Ah, Junior Sister, the matter of becoming a god is not that simple. Master doesn't want us to attack. Let's just watch. Didn't I say that on the day the Divine Seal Decree was signed, the three masters discussed some matters and didn't allow us disciples to hear them? There is an 80% chance that the current calamity is exactly what the three masters want to see. "
The Goddess of Golden Spirit cursed, "I don't care about anything else. This Yang Jian is deliberately targeting us. I really can't tolerate him."
"Then go and fight." Duobao spread his hands. "Anyway, I can't defeat his master, Yuding. If you kill this kid and Yuding comes looking for you, don't let me take the blame."
The Goddess of Golden Spirit stomped her feet in anger at Daoist Duobao. However, the two of them seemed to be like that usually. The Great Black Clouds Immortal and the Goddess of Turtle Spirit only smiled and did not persuade them.
"Senior Brother Black Cloud." The Goddess of Golden Spirit ignored Duobao. The latter immediately put his hands behind his back and looked smug.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit said, "Why don't you let me meet that Yang Jian again? You don't have to attack immediately. Just help me hold the line from behind. "
The Great Black Clouds Immortal pondered for a while and nodded slowly. "Alright."
"Are the two of you really going?" Daoist Duobao frowned and asked. "It's not very glorious for the two of you to bully a small one even if you win."
The Goddess of Golden Spirit glared at him. Daoist Duobao smiled awkwardly and did not persuade him anymore. He did not want him, the Eldest Senior Brother of Jie School, to look like a spy from Chanism.
At that moment, the Goddess of Golden Spirit and the Great Black Clouds Immortal walked forward at the same time. The Goddess of Golden Spirit held the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi, and the Great Black Clouds Immortal had a sheathed sword in his hand. They were all extraordinary numinous treasures.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit parted her red lips slightly. "Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian's cultivation level has increased greatly recently. Do you want to fight me again?"
Yang Jian looked up at the two top mighty figures who had previously suppressed him and nodded calmly. "It's not convenient here. Let's fight in the Outer World."
"That's good." The Goddess of Golden Spirit nodded slightly and sneered. Her figure rushed up, and the Great Black Clouds Immortal followed behind.
Yang Jian used his transformation technique and transformed into the King Bird to chase after him. In the distance, Hiroshige, Huang Long, and Ci Hang gave some instructions. His figure turned into a breeze and followed behind Yang Jian. However, he was afraid that Yang Jian would suffer and went to help.
"Tsk." Daoist Duobao shook his head gently with a regretful expression. "I never thought that a dignified Dao Sect would actually bully the weak. I'm deeply sad."
The Goddess of Turtle Spirit, who was at the side, did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Eldest Senior Brother, you're still so frivolous."
"No, I'm not being frivolous." Daoist Duobao raised his head and puffed out his chest. He stood with his hands behind his back and sang, "All sorts of grudges pass by with the wind. There's no need to care about the number of people around. My Dao is high in the sky and my heart is far away. Don't say that the Primordial Three Realms are difficult. "
The Goddess of Turtle Spirit could only smile helplessly. She looked 5,000 kilometers away. Chi Jingzi and Yin Hong were fighting. Yin Hong gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Outside the clouds, Yang Jian and the Goddess of Golden Spirit were also fighting. Yang Jian's original intention was to settle old scores with the Goddess of Golden Spirit. However, the Goddess of Golden Spirit was also unhappy with Yang Jian. She wanted to take the opportunity to rub his spirit.
The battle between the two of them was much more exciting than the battle on the ground. However, more gazes in the world were still cast outside Azure Dragon Pass.
A battle between master and disciple was really rare.
Zhou Ying, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi were still in the main tent. They were using their spiritual senses to observe 50 kilometers away and discussing the matter.
"This Yin Hong is so rebellious. Why didn't our Grandmaster slap him to death?" The corners of Nezha's mouth twitched. He could not stand Yin Hong. "He only survived until now because Master saved him. Now, he actually has the face to point his sword at Master."
Lei Zhenzi placed his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Grandmaster did not attack directly because Yin Hong is destined not to survive today in this calamity. Don't speak nonsense about the Saint."
"You really have the demeanor of Eldest Senior Brother." Nezha smiled awkwardly. "However, Uncle-Master Chi Jingzi's Yin Yang Mirror is indeed powerful. If I use the Nine Dragons Li Fire Barrier to protect myself, I wonder if I can defeat him."
"The outcome should be four to six. You have a higher chance of winning."
"Really?" Nezha smiled happily. "You're indeed more discerning than Eldest Senior Brother. Haha …"
Lei Zhenzi took a few more glances. Yin Hong looked like he was about to lose and gradually panicked.
The two of them wanted to see the battle in the Nine Heavens, but their spiritual senses were messed up by the surging aura. They could not understand it at all.
Nezha asked, "If the Goddess of Golden Spirit and Eldest Senior Brother fight one on one, what will happen?"
Lei Zhenzi smiled bitterly and rubbed his chin. Although he had the face of the Thunder God, he did not find it ugly after looking at it for a long time.
"Senior Brother, do you really think that I'm a mighty cultivator? My eyesight is limited. How can I judge the battle between Eldest Senior Brother and the Goddess of Golden Spirit? The Goddess of Golden Spirit probably can't hurt our Eldest Senior Brother. Eldest Senior Brother can't do anything to the Goddess of Golden Spirit. "
"How can that be?"
"Eldest Senior Brother's mysterious technique is rather strange. At this moment, his attack is slightly insufficient, but his defense far surpasses his attack power … According to what I know, that's probably the case."
Nezha began to recall the battle between Yang Jian and a powerful enemy. In the end, he could not help but nod and agree with Lei Zhenzi's thoughts.
I agree …
Lei Zhenzi was right. Yang Jian was indeed a little embarrassed at that moment. His offensive power was slightly insufficient, but his defense was more than enough.
The battle between him and the Goddess of Golden Spirit could be considered a fight. The Goddess of Golden Spirit's Dragon-Tiger Ruyi and the three-pointed, double-edged spear kept colliding. Every time they collided, they could shatter the stars within 5,000 kilometers.
On the other hand, the Goddess of Golden Spirit released more than ten numinous treasures in one breath and bombarded Yang Jian. Yang Jian was not afraid at all. His mystic body was as strong as iron. He kept teleporting and colliding with the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
If such a battle were to take place in a Small World, the aftershocks would probably really cause the world to collapse.
Sometimes, the Goddess of Golden Spirit would have the upper hand. She would suppress Yang Jian and bombard him, causing Yang Jian to be in a sorry state.
Sometimes, Yang Jian would have the upper hand. The three-pointed, double-edged spear forced the Goddess of Golden Spirit to dodge continuously. Yang Jian even tore the immortal robe in front of her chest. There was also a small wound on her arm.
However, with Yang Jian's current abilities, he could only leave such a small wound on the Goddess of Golden Spirit's immortal body. Although that was enough to be proud of as a third-generation disciple of the Dao Sect, Yang Jian was a little indignant.
It was not that the three-pointed, double-edged spear was not sharp. It was just that his mysterious cultivation had not reached a certain level. He could not defeat such a top-notch mighty figure head-on.
That was the Goddess of Golden Spirit's Dragon-Tiger Ruyi. It was not an offensive treasure. If one of the Four Immortal Vanquishing Swords was in the hands of the Goddess of Golden Spirit, Yang Jian would have to hide as far away as possible when he saw her …
In just half an hour, the Goddess of Golden Spirit and Yang Jian had already exchanged hundreds of blows. Neither of them had gained any advantage.
The Great Black Clouds Immortal wanted to help when he saw that. Hiroshige chuckled from afar as he held the Heaven Seal. The Great Black Clouds Immortal could only stop in his tracks.
It was not that the Great Black Clouds Immortal was afraid of Hiroshige. In fact, if the two of them fought again, no one could stop Yang Jian and the Goddess of Golden Spirit. Today was not the time to fight to the death. There was no need to fight seriously.
Hiroshige said, "You bewitched the third-generation disciples and made them deceive their masters and ancestors. The methods of Jie School are becoming more and more powerful."
The Great Black Clouds Immortal smiled rather elegantly. "This was done by Shen Gongbao. He seems to be a disciple of Chanism. What does it have to do with Jie School?"
Hiroshige nodded and did not say anything else. However, he learned the cause and effect of the matter from the Great Black Clouds Immortal.
"It will be difficult for them to determine the victor if they continue fighting like this," the Great Black Clouds Immortal said. "Senior Brother Hiroshige, why don't you let Yang Jian retreat?"
"Oh?" Hiroshige chuckled. "Why don't you let Junior Sister Jin Ling retreat first? She's bullying the weak, yet she's still so righteous. She's really admirable. "
The Great Black Clouds Immortal remained silent. Hiroshige was happy to continue watching the show.
The longer the battle between Yang Jian and the Goddess of Golden Spirit dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for the reputation of the Goddess of Golden Spirit and Jie School.
At that moment, Hiroshige suddenly heard a chuckle. His smile froze on his face.
In the void, a young Daoist priest with long hair walked over. He seemed to be in front of him a moment ago, but in the next moment, he appeared in the sky. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him.
What is erratic? That's probably it.
"Greetings, Eldest Senior Brother." Hiroshige bowed with a Dao salute. The Great Black Clouds Immortal nodded gently and did not bow to Xuan Du.
The Black Clouds Immortal was not a disciple of the Saint. He was just a member of Jie School, similar to a guardian divine beast.
The only person who could make Hiroshige call him Eldest Senior Brother was Xuan Du of the Eight Scenic Palace.
Xuan Du waved his sleeve. The Yin and Yang Qi chased each other and entered the battlefield between Yang Jian and the Goddess of Golden Spirit. They turned into a faint Taiji Painting and gently pushed the two of them away.
When Yang Jian saw that, he immediately put away Xuanqi and bowed to Xuan Du from afar.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit's reaction could not help but make one's imagination run wild. She was first stunned when she saw that. Then, she turned her head and saw the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du standing in the distance. Her face turned red again. Then, she turned her head and snorted softly. She put away the Dragon-Tiger Ruyi and her face was as cold as frost. She deliberately ignored Xuan Du, who was standing there.
Xuan Du was originally smiling. When he saw the Goddess of Golden Spirit's expression, he could only smile awkwardly and stop looking at her.
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