"Ah, Perfected Lord Erlang is fighting again. Why is he fighting a huge seal this time?"
"Heaven Flipping Seal? Perfected Lord is indeed impressive. After fighting with immortals, he has already started fighting with immortal treasures. "
At the South-Heaven Gate, a group of immortals ran out to watch the commotion. Venus Taibai was never absent. She opened a cloud mirror for the hardworking people of the Celestial Court so that they could observe the heroic bearing of a certain Celestial Court Marshal at close range.
It was strange. No matter who Yang Jian fought, how the Essence Energy in the battlefield was turbulent, and how the universe was distorted, the situation of the battle could be captured by Venus Taibai without any mistakes.
Perhaps, this was what the legends meant by hiding one's abilities well.
"Heaven Flipping Seal?" Tian Peng, who was hiding in the crowd, could not help but mutter, "Isn't that the treasure of the first disciple of Chanism? Why is it here? Has it become a spirit? "
Several sharp gazes looked over. The commander of the Heavenly River Navy shrank his neck and smiled awkwardly at the surroundings.
In the cloud mirror, although Yang Jian looked a little disheveled, he was not injured at all. His might was much stronger than when he had fought the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
The moment he attacked, he went all out. His fist shattered the void, and his spear cut through the galaxy. Sharp attacks attacked the Heaven Flipping Seal.
In the Heaven Flipping Seal, Yin Jiao's body twisted. He looked up, and his vision and spiritual senses were cut off by the intense fluctuations of the essence energy around the Heaven Flipping Seal. However, he was still laughing maniacally.
It was a wild laughter that was provoking Yang Jian. It was filled with ferocity and had already lost his mind.
Yang Jian's attacks with all his might smashed into the Heaven Flipping Seal. Even though the Heaven Flipping Seal was extraordinary and had a powerful background, it was still a little shaky after being refined by Hiroshige for dozens of periods.
The battle technique was broken layer by layer. The mountain Yin Jiao was standing on was already covered in cracks.
"Yang Jian! Why did you kill my brother! Why!?! "
Yang Jian remained silent. Although what happened that day was spread in the Primordial World, not many people knew about the actual situation.
Many people said that Yang Jian killed Yin Hong, and Yin Jiao probably thought so too.
Yang Jian did not bother to distinguish, and he was too lazy to do so. The image of Martial Uncle Chijing Jing, who looked like he had aged decades appeared in his mind. His attacks became even more ferocious.
"Say it! Why didn't you tell me?! "
Yin Jiao roared angrily toward the outside of the Flipping Sky Seal. Yang Jian did not respond to his words. He continued to swing his spear, hit it, moved his body, and rushed forward again.
In the eyes of the spectators, it was a series of explosions so fast that they could not distinguish Yang Jian's figure. The Flipping Sky Seal kept shaking, without any power.
After a few attacks, Yang Jian faintly felt that something was wrong.
It seemed that Yin Jiao's resistance was too weak …
Pausing his offensive, Yang Jian used his spiritual sense to look at the Azure Dragon Pass. He could vaguely see that the Azure Dragon Pass was still relatively peaceful, and the battles on all sides were relatively peaceful. Yang Jian immediately calmed down.
"Yang Jian, do you really think I don't have a magic treasure that can restrain you? Cultivating the physical body and proving the Dao with strength? " Yin Jiao sneered. "A Daoist priest told me that your weakness is that the power of your Primordial Spirit and your tyrannical physical body are not comparable. Look, what is this?"
Yang Jian was about to attack again, but when he heard Yin Jiao's words, he suddenly felt a sense of danger.
He saw Yin Jiao, who was standing on the peak of the Flipping Sky Seal, holding a foot-tall small bell in his hand. Wisps of gray gas were wrapped around this simple and unadorned small bell.
Through the hundreds of layers of formations, Yang Jian could only feel a sense of coolness spreading over his body.
Luo Po Bell?
Dang!
Yin Jiao had already sounded the bell!
Yang Jian reacted quickly. The Xuan Gang wrapped around his body, and the 81 Xuan Beads in his body shone brightly. The vertical eye on his forehead even opened in an instant.
But it was useless!
A strange and cold aura drilled into his neck. Yang Jian only felt a stabbing pain in his head, and his hair stood on end. Waves of dizziness assaulted him.
He hurriedly used his inner vision and saw that the Primordial Spirit Tree was wrapped by a gray gas. This gray gas was nibbling away at the branches of the Primordial Spirit Tree!
"I'll die with my brother!"
Yin Jiao roared angrily. The power of his essence soul burned crazily as he activated the Flipping Sky Seal and smashed it at Yang Jian.
How was Yang Jian supposed to defend himself now? His figure was hit by the Flipping Sky Seal and pushed by it towards a remnant star 5,000 kilometers away.
The situation had taken a turn for the worse. Not only was Yang Jian caught off guard, but the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals who were watching the battle were also worried.
The bell was known as the Luo Po Bell. It was also a famous treasure in the Primordial World. It specialized in injuring one's essence soul and destroying one's Dao foundation. He did not expect it to fall into the hands of the young human who seemed to have fallen into the Demon Dao along with the Flipping Sky Seal.
The Flipping Sky Seal flew extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, it traveled 5,000 kilometers.
The stars in the void were actually larger "meteorites". In ancient times, the stars were tens of thousands of miles in diameter. They were formed by the beard and hair of the Great God Pangu. They formed a Heaven and Earth Array to protect the Primordial World, where the Heavenly Dao had yet to grow.
After the First Tribulation of the Dragon Phoenix shattered the Primordial World, there were many more stars and they were also much smaller. They were all fragments of the Primordial World floating in the void. They were of different sizes and density, and there was no array formation to speak of.
Yang Jian was pushed by the Flipping Sky Seal and hit a "star" with a diameter of thousands of miles. The star seemed to be formed from an ancient treasure mine. It was black and extremely hard.
There was a loud bang!
The Flipping Sky Seal smashed into the north side of the star, almost shattering it …
Yang Jian's figure was smashed into the star by the Flipping Sky Seal. The power of the Flipping Sky Seal gathered around Yang Jian and pressed down on Yang Jian.
The Xuan Bead trembled, and the Xuan Gang almost rushed out of the skin. Yang Jian's bones shone brightly as he resisted the power of the Flipping Sky Seal.
"Crush him! Crush him! "
Yin Jiao growled with a ferocious face. He did not care that his Primordial Soul had to bear the counterforce and forced the Luo Po Bell again.
Clang!
Yin Hong's seven orifices were bleeding, but he was still laughing crazily.
Yang Jian, who was about to gather his strength to push the Flipping Sky Seal, suddenly stiffened his limbs and a splitting headache. He was pressed into the black star by the Flipping Sky Seal!
"Ah —"
Yang Jian could not help but roar. However, his Primordial Soul was sealed and injured by the Luo Po Bell. He had 100% of his strength, but he could only exert 10% …
How could he solve this situation?
Was he going to be forced to leave by the Luo Po Bell?
It was really ironic. All the powerful figures of the Jie School came out together, but they could not make Yang Jian take a step back. However, his junior brother from the Chanism Sect had only used a Dharma treasure to make him so embarrassed.
Ding …
Suddenly, a soft sound came from the spirit platform. Yang Jian's head instantly became light, and his headache quickly disappeared.
When he looked down, Yang Jian did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Under the Primordial Soul Tree, the ancient bronze cauldron, which was mostly buried by fallen leaves, seemed to be swinging its body lazily. A clear Qi emerged from the cauldron, easily dispersing the gray Qi around the Primordial Soul Tree and wrapping it in a layer of white fog.
Yang Jian suddenly had the illusion that he could see a thousand miles away. His divine senses became more agile, and all the flesh and blood in his body were in his heart, firmly under his control.
With a muffled groan, Yang Jian's body suddenly erupted with a strong force. The Flipping Sky Seal pressed down, and the sturdy star instantly exploded!
Yin Jiao was stunned. Through the feedback from the spirit of the Flipping Sky Seal, he did not seem to have crushed Yang Jian …
He leaned forward and searched everywhere in the broken star, trying to find where Yang Jian was.
"Are you looking for me?"
Yang Jian said coldly. He did not know when he had moved, but he had already appeared above the Flipping Sky Seal.
Yin Jiao looked up, but his hands did not stop moving. He struck the Luo Po Bell for the third time.
"Dang!"
Yang Jian's figure did not move, and he was not affected at all. On the contrary, Yin Jiao vomited blood, and his face was extremely pale.
"Go and accompany your brother."
Yang Jian's voice seemed to be mixed with a sigh. He held the three-pointed, double-edged spear in his right hand, and condensed the Xuan Gang in his left.
The spear moved forward, and the spear shadows fell like a shower. Yang Jian's eyes were filled with pity, but he did not show any mercy.
Suddenly, his body swayed, and the three-pointed, double-edged spear was put away by Yang Jian after the spear shadows were released. A giant axe appeared in his hand, and he raised it high!
Mountain-splitting Axe!
Sky-Splitting Second Style!
"Break!"
Yang Jian was really anxious. Otherwise, he would not have directly used his strongest attack, regardless of whether the Flipping Sky Seal was intact or not. He even used the Daoist Rhyme that the Mountain-splitting Axe had been accumulating to draw out the Daoist Rhyme of Sky-Splitting.
He had no choice but to be anxious, because his divine senses had captured that Skyfire seemed to have appeared above the Green Dragon Keep …
The Green Dragon Keep seemed to have turned into purgatory in the next moment!
A moment ago, at the battlefield in front of the Green Dragon Keep.
Nezha's fierce battle with Luo Xuan had attracted the most attention besides Yang Jian's battle with the Flipping Sky Seal.
Compared to Nezha, who had just joined the Zhou Army, this proud disciple that Perfected Taiyi had single-handedly created already had the ability to attract attention.
He attacked decisively, reacted quickly, and did not lack any magical powers. The Lotus Body also had a huge potential to be excavated.
Among the disciples of Chanism, the only one who had a chance to chase after Yang Jian was this young man who only wore a red dudou under his armor.
But at this moment, Nezha was in a difficult battle.
He tried his best, but he still could not kill Luo Xuan. Luo Xuan seemed to be teasing him, using hundreds of flame clones to tease Nezha calmly and calmly.
Shen Gongbao, who was on the ground, said, "Fellow Daoist Luo Xuan! Please make your move quickly! Let's finish this! "
Luo Xuan took advantage of the situation. The flames of Skyfire suddenly surged, and the original hundreds of clones multiplied dozens of times in the blink of an eye!
Almost in an instant, more than 10,000 flame clones appeared everywhere in the sky. They were so densely packed that it was impossible to count them accurately.
Luo Xuan raised his head and laughed loudly. The clones abandoned Nezha and rushed straight to the Green Dragon Keep!
"How dare you!"
Nezha roared and hurriedly chased from behind. But even if he broke through his own speed, he still could not stop 10% of the clones.
"Hahahaha! I'm going to start a massacre today! "
Luo Xuan's clones filled the sky and shouted in unison. The words were like thunder, causing the ears of mortals to buzz.
A wave of fire rushed into the Green Dragon Keep first.
"Shoot!"
On the top of the city wall, Su Hu roared loudly. Xiao Lan could only stare and forget what she could do.
But the arrows that flew out could not hit the flame clones at all. Even if they did, the arrows would just spontaneously combust.
Seeing that Luo Xuan's ten thousand clones were like a wall of fire, about to smash the Green Dragon Keep …
Nezha went crazy, but he could not turn the situation around.
Yang Jian saw this scene, but he could not rush back …
At this moment!
Woo —
A wisp of flute sound entered his ears, and the waves of Skyfire rolled back!
In a teahouse in the Green Dragon Keep, a woman wrapped in a cloud cloak slowly walked out. She held a light blue flute in her hand and gently blew it next to her pink lips.
The originally gloomy sky was suddenly filled with the sound of rushing water. Luo Xuan raised his head in bewilderment, only to see that the gloomy clouds that had appeared above the Azure Dragon Keep since the beginning of the battle had changed. There seemed to be a lake above the clouds, and streams of Mystical True Water were pouring down!
It was really a downpour!
At the same time, a thin light film appeared above the Green Dragon Keep, perfectly blocking Luo Xuan's clones outside the Green Dragon Keep.
The light film gently trembled like water ripples, like the reflection of the water curtain in the sky.
The woman that was wrapped in a white cloud cloak raised her head lightly, and her almost perfect face carried a light smile. This was a celestial maiden that was born and raised by the heavens and the earth, and she'd gathered the most beautiful energy in the heavens and the earth. She was like a flawless jade that was otherworldly, yet caused ripples to arise in the hearts of others.
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