"Where is the Demon Master Kun Peng? Come out and die! "
Huo Rong, who had just walked to the door of the hall, staggered. She turned her head and stared at Yang Jian's figure, feeling a little confused.
'Is this person stupid?
Doesn't he understand my hint? ' 'He wants to go outside and wait for the Great Elder to go out. Why does he look like he wants to fight the Bones Remnant alone?'
Before Huo Rong could scold him, she heard a vigorous and angry rebuke echoing under the magnificent array of the Bones Remnant, "Who dares to come to the Bones Remnant and act wildly! Bones Remnant, listen up! Kill him on the spot! "
Waves of powerful aura shot up to the sky from every part of the eight mountains.
The black shadow who had shouted that sentence was now standing at the entrance of a cave at the peak of a mountain. His eyes were filled with fear.
Then, the black shadow snorted coldly, flung his cloak and took a step forward, letting out some kind of sharp whistle. Black shadows surged out of the mountain and surged towards the place where Yang Jian's aura was.
The entire Bones Remnant was alarmed. Many figures rose into the sky, but most of them were watching from the outside. They didn't seem to have the intention to make a move before figuring out the situation.
Obviously, this place was not a piece of iron plate.
How could Yang Jian not understand Huo Rong's hint?
It was very clear that if Huo Rong was not as simple as Huo Pi, then she was an extremely intelligent woman. Seeing that Yang Jian's origins were unknown, with a single sentence, she pointed out that the one Yang Jian was looking for was the Great Elder of this place.
Then, when Yang Jian said that he was here to kill their Great Elder, Huo Rong reminded him that the Bones Remnant had to be controlled by the Great Elder here.
What she meant was that she wanted Yang Jian to go out and find a chance to ambush. Huo Rong might even help Yang Jian in the future.
However, Yang Jian used practical actions to reject Huo Rong's "suggestion".
His original intention was to come here to scare the tiger. It would be best if he could directly get rid of Kun Peng. Even if he couldn't, he had to scare Kun Peng away.
Yang Jian smiled apologetically at Huo Pi, cupped his hands and made a Dao salute. Then, he bent his legs and leaped lightly. His figure soared into the sky like a sharp sword, directly smashing the roof of the palace and looking around.
"Where is the Demon Master?!"
Yang Jian let out another loud roar, and the surrounding black shadows attacked, like four dark clouds pressing down on Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's robes fluttered in the wind as he slowly took a bow stance in the air. Then, he slowly thrust his left fist forward.
It seemed slow, but it actually had the power to destroy the world!
The universe was like ripples on the surface of the water. Halos spread out from the tip of Yang Jian's fist, constantly pushing away the incoming figure.
Those black shadows were Daira and Golden Celestial Stage Chaos Spirits. How could they withstand Yang Jian's punches? At this moment, each and every one of them was bleeding and had their bones broken.
On both sides of the mountain, many buildings were flattened by these ripples. Fortunately, the creatures that were further away were not crushed by the ripples.
After the punch, Yang Jian calmly retracted his fist.
He slowly raised his head and looked around, searching for where the Kun Peng was.
"Those with low cultivation, back off!" A burly old man stood out. His three-zhang tall body seemed to be suppressing a violent power, and his aura was even more violent than Cha He's.
The old man shouted, "Where are the Guardians of the various mountains?! Take him down! Bones Remnant is not a place where anyone can come and behave atrociously! "
Another dozen figures rushed towards Yang Jian, and their cultivation was not considered weak.
A voice transmission drilled into Yang Jian's ears, and it said, "That is the Second Elder. He has no intention of protecting the Great Elder. He is only protecting the dignity of Bones Remnant. The place where the Great Elder is at is the cave abode at the peak of the mountain in front of you on the left. "
Yang Jian looked at the hall under his feet gratefully. In the corner of the hall, Huo Rong's expression was uncertain. In the end, she pursed her lips and stood in the dark, not showing herself.
At the side, Huo Pi said in a low voice, "I really don't know why Brother Wang is here … Rong 'er, what should we do? Didn't you say before that the Great Elder's cultivation is divine, and we have no chance of winning against him? "
"He is different," Huo Rong said. She looked at her childhood sweetheart and sighed, "Don't call him Brother Wang, he is Yang Jian. The people I arranged to report back to me is that Yang Jian defeated the Great Elder, or else why would I believe him so easily? "
Huo Pi was a little confused, "Yang Jian? Who is he? "
"An expert who can avenge my master. He is indeed chasing after the Great Elder, and the Great Elder is the Demon Master Kun Peng that he mentioned." Huo Rong clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
Huo Pi suddenly understood something and pulled Huo Rong's hand. He said in a low voice, "Let's not make a move. If he fails, we don't want to get ourselves into trouble."
"Mn," Huo Rong answered and raised her head to look at Yang Jian's figure that was flying forward.
The dozen or so Remnant Bone Protectors formed two formations, one attacking and one defending, blocking Yang Jian from the front.
However, they only blocked for a few seconds. When Yang Jian raised his left hand high, a cyclone surged out from his palm. The Remnant Bone World's formation kept trembling, and the eight mountains kept shaking.
The cyclone suddenly transformed into a rain of swords. Yang Jian fiercely swung his hand, and streaks of sword images covered the area in front of him. The sword rain formed by the Profound Handle directly engulfed more than ten figures in front of him.
People kept falling, and the two formations were broken in an instant. Yang Jian's figure flashed, and he was already close to the entrance of the cave abode at the peak of the mountain.
Yang Jian suddenly stopped, and there was a figure wrapped in black gas standing in front of the cave abode. A pair of arrogant eyes stared at Yang Jian, and his eyes were filled with hatred and anger.
"Yang Jian!"
His voice was like the roar of a beast, and it could make the Dao heart of cultivators with low cultivation level unstable. Even Yang Jian felt inexplicably irritated at this moment.
This was Kun Peng's human body.
"Why do you have to be my enemy?!"
Yang Jian said blandly, "Black Tortoise's last words cannot be disobeyed. Kun Peng, you should know how many heartless things you have done! "
"Heh, cultivators who only care about themselves are the greatest thieves in the world! What is heartless? It's just the usual dirty business! " The Monster Master sneered, "How dare you come here? I don't know if you are arrogant or you don't take us seriously!"
Behind and on Yang Jian's sides, those powerful figures slowly moved forward.
The Second Patriarch made a gesture, and two more powerful cultivators who were as powerful as the Second Patriarch flew out from the eight mountains. Together with Kun Peng, four powerful cultivators surrounded Yang Jian, and firmly locked on Yang Jian.
Yang Jian chuckled indifferently. His eyes were fixed on Kun Peng, and he said blandly, "Today, anyone who is in cahoots with Kun Peng is my enemy."
"You are too presumptuous, cultivator from the Primordial World." The Second Patriarch held two meteor hammers and said in a deep voice, "This is the Bone Remnant. You have provoked all of us. Today, you must pay the price."
Yang Jian glanced around, his eyes full of coldness.
Suddenly, he rushed forward and made an earth-shaking sound. He had already pounced in front of Kun Peng, and punched at Kun Peng's chest with all his strength.
The universe was broken, and the Dao law was broken.
Kun Peng was prepared and had been on guard. He was also unable to dodge Yang Jian's punch, but he also punched and fought against Yang Jian head-on!
The scene seemed to be completely frozen, and the colors faded in the blink of an eye.
Yang Jian and Kun Peng's fists collided head-on, and a powerful force directly shattered the world in this area. It was like a pitch-black hole had appeared, and it devoured sound, color, and everything else while spreading towards the surroundings.
The other three cultivators immediately made their moves, but they did not attack Yang Jian. Instead, they stabilized the universe, so that it would not be completely shattered by the collision of the two.
The still scene suddenly moved. Yang Jian's fist shook a little bit forward, and Kun Peng's fist cracked directly. Blood splashed everywhere, and Kun Peng's body flew backward. The black air around him was also shattered.
A scrawny old man bumped against the top of the mountain. His body sank dozens of feet, and the mountain also shook.
Yang Jian slowly pulled back his fist, and the three-pointed, double-edged spear in his hand. Yang Jian took a slight breath. With the help of the dragon spear, his aura rose a little bit again.
"Kun Peng, you will die if you do too much evil. Today is the day you die!"
"Hahaha! Pfft! "
Kun Peng's figure rushed out of the mountain, but he spat out a mouthful of blood in a sorry state. He stared at Yang Jian.
His face was ordinary, and he was neither tall nor handsome. However, his eyes had an oppressive power.
Kun Peng said coldly, "Have you cultivated the ninth level of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art?"
Yang Jian did not answer. He held his spear and moved forward. There was a struggle in Second Elder's eyes, but he still sent a voice transmission to the other two cultivators, telling them not to act rashly.
Clearly, they already understood Yang Jian's strength.
If the three of them fought Yang Jian, they might be able to stop Yang Jian. However, if Yang Jian went crazy in such a battle, he would really destroy the living beings of the Bone World. He could even flatten a few mountains.
"What are you waiting for?!" Kun Peng roared at Second Elder, "Help me!"
Second Elder frowned and said, "Great Elder, this man is too strong. Why don't we lure him into the Sea of Chaos, and we will help you kill him?"
"Alright!" Kun Peng sneered and agreed. But how could Yang Jian give him a chance to escape?
Since Kun Peng's helpers were afraid of Yang Jian, Yang Jian decided to fight here.
The spear was like a dragon. Yang Jian rushed forward, leaving only two afterimages. He had already reached Kun Peng, and quickly smashed his spear towards Kun Peng's forehead.
Kun Peng let out a shrill scream. A strange power flowed around him, and his body suddenly became many times faster. Like a ghost, he dodged Yang Jian's spear.
Not only did his body speed increase, but it also became very strange. Sometimes, he could split into thousands, and sometimes, he could turn into a piece of paper. He could not defeat Kun Peng, so he started to fight with Yang Jian.
This should be Kun Peng's special power.
Yang Jian did not dare to be careless. He kept attacking, but Kun Peng dodged every time. His weakness was actually perfectly grasped by Kun Peng in such a short period of time.
"What can you do to me!?"
Kun Peng shouted angrily. Suddenly, he slapped out thousands of palm shadows at Yang Jian. Between the real and fake, the Dao runes circulated.
Yang Jian was a little angry, but he gave up on cleaning up. He focused all his attention on Kun Peng's figure.
When the palm shadows landed, Yang Jian's body did not move at all. However, the Xuan Gang and Xuanqi around him were slightly scattered, but he was as firm as a rock.
Yang Jian sneered and said, "What can you do to me?"
"What an Eight-Nine Arcane Art! No wonder the Pangu God is so invincible! "
Kun Peng's figure appeared behind Yang Jian. Yang Jian suddenly came back to his senses. He struck with his spear, and the Heavenly Eye on his forehead shot out a ray of divine light!
Kun Peng's laughter stopped abruptly. Although he tried his best to dodge, the divine light still penetrated his shoulder.
There was not a single drop of blood in his shoulder. Like rotten wood, there was only pitch-black bone powder.
"Damn it!"
Kun Peng gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. He suddenly soared into the sky. Yang Jian raised his spear and leaped up, but Kun Peng actually transformed into his true form in the next moment. His huge body covered half of the Broken Bone World in the blink of an eye!
He soared 90,000 miles straight up!
Kun Peng spread his wings and rose with the wind. This huge body was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he broke through the formation and flew towards the Chaotic Sea.
Yang Jian was anxious. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind. He suddenly raised his head and roared, his long hair dancing wildly.
Seventy-two Transformations!
In the next moment, another slightly smaller Kun Peng appeared in front of the broken formation. It spread its wings and flew up, and a wisp of inexplicable Dao runes flowed on it.
On Yang Jian's chest, the Primordial Phoenix Feather shone gently, and an obscure incantation appeared in Yang Jian's mind.
After the Flying Feather Escape Spell, this was the second secret spell of the Phoenix Race that the Primordial Phoenix Feather gave Yang Jian!
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