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Chapter 752

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However, after leaving for a while …

The Golden Body was still as powerful as ever. The Kun Peng's shadow was no longer powerful and was constantly collapsing. Perfected Taiyi, who had been sent far away …

Ge Li stood in front of the Kun Peng's shadow. The figure who had left and returned squeezed out the name of the Saint of the Great Path from between his teeth. He was already on the verge of going berserk.

The person who had left and returned was none other than Yang Jian!

He was a Saint of the Great Path, a Physical Saint, and a master of the Invincible Golden Body Incantation. He was one of the Five Elemental Supremacies, Ge Li.

Sensing the fluctuations of the Kun Peng's divine sense that was slowly dissipating, Yang Jian clenched his fists tightly.

Ge Li did not say a word as he stared at Yang Jian with a solemn expression. Although he did not know how Yang Jian had recovered in such a short time, when he realized that Yang Jian's left hand was no longer injured, the fighting spirit in his eyes burned even more intensely!

Without saying a word, the two of them moved almost at the same time and charged diagonally upwards!

In the blink of an eye, the blade of the God-Slaying Spear and the black iron gloves collided, sending out fragments of light. The two afterimages froze for a moment, and dozens of afterimages of weapons clashing appeared within a radius of several hundred kilometers!

The chaotic hurricane blew away the Chaos aura. There was nothing left. However, the collapse of the Dao laws and the collapse of the universe were rapidly spreading in all directions!

This was a true battle between experts of the physical body!

Yang Jian had gone all out with the support of many treasures, the Ocean-Overturning Array, the Eight-Nine Arcane Art and the Invincible Golden Body Incantation, and the God-Slaying Spear in his hand …

With that crazy killing intent, he fought Ge Li, the Golden Envoy, who had used all his strength!

Thousands of kilometers collapsed, tens of thousands of kilometers collapsed …

However, compared to the vast Chaos Sea, which was known as the boundless tangible world, the place where the two of them fought was ultimately just a drop in the ocean.

However, every time the two of them clashed, they could cause the Great Dao to tremble continuously.

They also used this opportunity to spread some of the aftershocks of the battle, allowing the high-level cultivators in the Chaos Sea to sense what kind of terrifying battle had erupted there!

At the border of the Primordial World, the seniors and experts who had been worried because of the aftershocks of the battle were all relieved.

In the astrolabe, the Three Pure Ones, who were already anxious, stabilized the array formation again.

North Sea, next to the Nether Stream.

Xuan Du, who was standing on the cloud with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes. It was as if he had fallen into a deep sleep while standing there. He turned a deaf ear to the discussions of the Dao Sect disciples beside him.

"The battle in the Chaos Sea has started again. It's still in the same location."

"Is that really Yang Jian? If he's not a Saint, how could he shake the foundation of the Great Dao in a battle of magical powers? "

"Other than Yang Jian, who else could it be? Alas, we have wasted more than ten Yuanhui in vain, and now we are inferior to Martial Nephew Yang Jian. "

"Fighting isn't everything in cultivation. Cultivating one's mind is also the most important thing."

They laughed awkwardly and didn't say anything else.

On the other hand, Xuandu's eyelids trembled slightly. It was as if he had seen something in his dream that made him happy. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"This guy … is exactly the same as him back then."

"Senior Xuan Du, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, I was just sleep-talking." Xuan Du opened his eyes a little helplessly. He was so engrossed in watching the two physical cultivators fight that he actually said what was in his heart.

I was careless. I was too careless.

"Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters, don't let down your guard. Send someone to inform the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals. Tell them to be prepared to be attacked by the demon army at any time."

The people behind Xuan Du looked at each other and answered. All of them looked at Xuan Du's back helplessly.

Even though the situation was so dangerous, the Eldest Senior Brother of the Dao Sect still looked lazy and unmotivated.



In the Netherworld, the Buddhist Realm, the top floor of a towering golden pagoda in the Land of Paradise.

The divine beast, Truth Listener, lay in front of the window, its six ears trembling continuously. The white-robed monk sat cross-legged at the side, cultivating quietly with his eyes closed.

"How's Yang Jian?"

"Bodhisattva, Yang Jian has returned to his peak condition and saved Yuding Zhenren, who had revealed his true form. At that moment, he is fighting with the Golden Saint of the Five-Element Supremacies."

Ksitigarbha opened his eyes and said curiously, "Yang Jian should have cultivated the Phoenix race's mystic technique, Nirvana, for him to be in a perfect state. How can he withstand the Five-Element Supremacies? Not to mention that Ge Li, who is known to have an invincible golden body? "

Truth Listener turned to look at Ksitigarbha and said softly, "Bodhisattva, you seem to have said too much."

"I forgot for a moment. However, there's no need to worry about anything here." Ksitigarbha smiled awkwardly. "Continue to listen. I can't see what's happening over there."

"Yes," the divine beast replied respectfully and continued to listen attentively.

Before Truth Listener could use its mystical ability, it heard the white-robed monk's' nonsense '. It could only roll its eyes and did not say anything.

"The Spirit Divine Dao has appeared again. Yuding Zhenren is actually the Demon Master Kun Peng. With Yang Jian's current strength, he can actually fight against a powerhouse who has a Physical Sanctification and cultivated the Invincible Golden Body Technique … Tsk, if the mighty figures of the Three Realms know about this, I wonder how interesting it would be."

Truth Listener could not help but remind him, "Bodhisattva, don't do anything out of line."

"I know. I'm just bored here and looking for some fun." The white-robed monk pursed his lips and continued to cultivate with his eyes closed. He muttered and complained, "I have to cultivate from the beginning every time. It's really unbearable."

With a flip of his palm, a short golden rod floated above his palm.

Ksitigarbha raised his hand and tapped the short rod gently. A weak but obscure Dao rune slowly circulated. There was a slight deviation in the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

At that moment, the Saints were fighting. There was no trace of such a deviation.

However, when the mighty figures of the Primordial World pinched their fingers to deduce the matter of the Chaos Sea, they would naturally deduce a piece of information that made their Dao hearts tremble.

In the Primordial Void, outside the astrolabe.

Fuxi, who was holding the trigram disc, seemed to have sensed something. The trigram disc emitted a faint light, and the wheel on it spun rapidly.

"What's wrong?" Emperor Huang Xuanyuan asked softly.

Fuxi slowly closed his somewhat turbid eyes and sighed softly. He shook his head and said, "Nothing."

As soon as Fuxi finished speaking, he heard an old man beside him shout, "Yang Jian's master, Yuding, is actually the incarnation of the Demon Master, Kun Peng!"

"What!?!"

"Don't spout nonsense!"

"Everyone, feel free to deduce. The Heavenly Dao has already sensed it. It seems that Yuding fought another Five-Element Supremacy to protect Yang Jian and had no choice but to reveal his true body!"

"No wonder Yuding Zhenren was able to compete with Daoist Zhun Ti back then. He's actually …!"

More and more voices sounded everywhere. The many mighty cultivators who were originally sending voice transmissions were now discussing.

Emperor Huang Xuanyuan glanced at Fuxi. Fuxi smiled bitterly and nodded slowly. The former gripped the sword in his arms tightly, and anger appeared in his eyes. Then, it became more complicated.

"Yang Jian, he … what should we do now …"

"We can't just stand here. You and I trust Yang Jian. I believe that Yuding Zhenren has never revealed his true body in front of Yang Jian." Fuxi said slowly, "What I'm worried about now is that the Primordial World will lose Little Friend Yang Jian's chance of survival."

Suiren frowned and asked, "Why?"

"Yuding's divination has already avoided danger and turned into good luck. However, how can the Primordial World tolerate Kun Peng?" Fuxi sighed and said, "I see that Yang Jian respects Master very much. He is grateful for Master's kindness and will probably escape with Yuding …"

"This matter is troublesome." Shennong looked at the astrolabe. "I wonder what the Saints think."

"Don't cause internal strife."

The few emperors who had long abdicated began to worry again. They sent voice transmissions to each other and thought about how to help Yang Jian resolve the current situation.

It was as if they had already determined that Yang Jian could defeat the powerful enemy and survive with Yuding and Taiyi …

The few old emperors could only do that to prepare for a rainy day.



In the Chaos Sea, where Yang Jian and the Gold Envoy fought.

The dissipating Kun Peng shadow and Perfected Taiyi, who was wrapped in Dharma powers, had disappeared at some point in time.

Yang Jian naturally knew where they had gone. When he appeared to fight Ge Li, the Lady of Earth had already secretly rescued the two of them.

The Gold Envoy Ge Li did not stop him. Instead, he tried his best to kill Yang Jian. However, after a fierce battle, Yang Jian's offense and defense were extremely well-coordinated. There were no flaws.

The recovery of Yang Jian's left hand did not only allow Yang Jian to have no flaws in his defense. Previously, Yang Jian had fought with the Gold Envoy, Ge Li, who did not use a weapon, for several hours. He had only used his right hand to hold the spear. At that moment, Yang Jian could already use all the moves of the spear!

He fought with all his might. The Xuanqi Xuan Gang in his body was always full, and even nirvana? This time, his body was slightly stronger.

The two figures finally stopped after charging forward.

They were already tens of thousands of kilometers away from the original battlefield. They faced each other from a hundred kilometers away and firmly locked onto each other with their auras.

At that moment, Yang Jian was holding the God-Slaying Spear. His long hair was not messy at all. The robe on his body had long been torn, and he was only wearing iron-colored pants. He had used the Xuan Gang to form a mystic armor to hide the golden patterns on his body.

There were no injuries on his left or right side. His aura was stable, and his eyes were cold.

"Heh." The ten feet metal body sneered. Golden light surrounded his body and turned into balls of flames. His aura rose a little again.

"You, an ant who has not become a Sage, can be proud to be able to force me to use my life-risking technique."

The Gold Envoy Ge Li's body trembled. He charged forward again, leaving a long golden tail of flames in the void.

Yang Jian did not respond.

He had never had such a strong desire to kill before.

He had never wanted to kill his opponent so badly before.

He no longer had any scruples and did not think about what would happen next. Suddenly, golden light surged around Yang Jian's body. Golden patterns almost crawled all over Yang Jian's body in the blink of an eye, shining together with the Xuan Gang!

Even Yang Jian's eyes were filled with dazzling golden light!

"Kill!"

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