"Yang! Jian! "
He was so angry that he wanted to go crazy.
Logically speaking, he was a Saint of the Great Path who had gone through many tribulations, and he had followed a supreme expert to destroy the Great Essence Realm. His Dao Heart should not be so 'fragile.'
However, everyone had a weakness. When Yang Jian's Three Thousand Deities and Demons met Tu Wujing's blood mist divine power, it made Tu Wujing extremely depressed and almost made him lose his mind.
Fortunately, he still had many years of experience. Tu Wujing only cursed and continued to trap Yang Jian in place.
Although Yang Jian took advantage of his opponent's miscalculation to launch an attack on the other Saints and found the right opportunity every time, he had not been able to succeed.
These Saints of the Great Path who had survived hundreds of battles were not easy to deal with.
The fierce battle continued, and the nine Saints of the Great Path who were refining the array had begun to deduce the formation.
Gradually, Yang Jian began to feel a little impatient.
His mother, Feng Wu, and Xiao Lan had entered Saint's Tomb. With Treasure Master Colored Glaze taking care of them, they were still safe.
Now that the Heiling Kingdom was in trouble, Yang Jian was worried that the army would rush to the Untainted Land and attack the Ling army led by Xinke.
At that time, even if Uncle-Master Yunxiao could hold off the ninth supreme expert, Xu Mo, the situation in the Untainted Land would not be optimistic.
However, he was trapped by the Blood Demon's divine power. It was as if he had met his natural enemy, which could restrain him to death.
How could he break the divine power without using his strength?
Yang Jian's mind raced, but before he could find a way to break the divine power, he heard a few long roars around him. The nine Saints of the Great Path had grasped the array and were flying toward Yang Jian in a formation.
Just in time!
Just as Yang Jian was about to continue using the Three Thousand Deities and Demons, Tu Wuhen shouted, "Don't let him use his divine power! Attack him and set up a formation! "
"Okay!"
After a few replies, the other three Saints of the Great Path, who had been harassing Yang Jian with their divine abilities, approached. They mustered their magic power, turned it into one powerful divine ability after another, and smashed it at Yang Jian's avatar.
Tu Wuhen waved his Blood Palm like a madman, and the blood mist was almost boiling.
A trace of anger flashed through Yang Jian's eyes as he suddenly raised the divine spear in his hand high up into the air. A strand of resplendent starlight illuminated the surrounding space, and then he leaped up along with the bloody mist!
Overturn the Oceans Formation!
The waves surged!
Yang Jian's leaping body suddenly made the sound of stormy waves. Boundless water rushed out from Yang Jian's golden body, and for a moment, the blood mist was dispersed in all directions.
This was the moment!
Yang Jian knew that Tu Wujing's divine art was powerful, but he used the universe in his body to launch a sudden attack to find an opportunity for him to erupt.
The three Saints of the Great Path who were rushing over were too close to Yang Jian at this moment. Although they wanted to better suppress Yang Jian, they had forgotten Yang Jian's identity.
He was a Saint with a physical body, an invincible golden body cultivator who could fight head-on with their master, the ninth strongest expert!
Absolute Wind!
Seventy-two Transformations! Transforming into a fire phoenix! Flying Feather Flight! Blessing of the Great Dao!
Two overlapping forces!
The cry of a phoenix shook the Chaos Sea in all directions outside the Xuandu City. The dazzling flame wrapped around the sharp and cold tip of the spear swept toward the Dao body of a Saint of the Great Path in the blink of an eye.
The Great Dao collided, and the golden beam of light that appeared under the flame directly shattered a sky-blue halo.
The tip of the spear swept past, and the Saint of the Great Path was beheaded. His origin soul was pierced by the tip of the spear.
This was the second Saint of the Great Path to die in the battle of the Xuandu City!
A flash of blood-colored light chased after him. It was Tu Wujing, who was extremely angry.
Yang Jian, however, temporarily left the guy he could not deal with behind him. His eyes had already locked on another person. The fire phoenix drew a perfect arc in the air. No matter how many knives, swords, and divine arts flashed in front of it, it still rushed forward!
"Fellow Daoist, save me!"
The white-haired, white-bearded Saint of the Great Path cried out in panic. He even used all his divine arts to try to get rid of Yang Jian's pursuit.
However, Yang Jian's Absolute Wind had directly sealed the world, making it impossible for him to escape. How could Yang Jian, who controlled the Great Path, had the Skyscraping Nine Heavens Technique, and the Flying Feather Flight, be so easily shaken off?
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, the moment the blood-colored light touched Yang Jian's body and before he was engulfed by the blood mist, the two overlapping spears finally shot out.
Two overlapping forces!
A Saint of the Great Path who had become a Saint with his Nascent Soul Dao was simply injured and killed!
The Great Path of the Golden Body unreasonably shattered the opponent's mysterious Great Path that seemed to have the power of creation, and another head was sent flying. Yang Jian had killed the third Saint!
"Yang Jian! You really deserve to die! "
The Blood Demon Tu Wujing shouted angrily and then attacked Yang Jian fiercely.
Yang Jian snorted coldly and simply used the Black Tortoise. Under Tu Wujing's attack, his golden body did not even shake.
However, the blood mist restricted his movements, and Tu Wujing's attack made it impossible for him to fight at will. This battle was actually a little depressing.
Around him, the nine Saints of the Great Path, who still had lingering fear in their hearts, had already stood in their respective positions. They cast spells at the same time and performed complicated hand seals. Nine Great Paths shrouded the vast area outside the Xuandu City according to the positions of the Nine Palaces.
Then, the nine Great Paths changed. Suddenly, gray mist appeared under Yang Jian's feet and above his head.
"You can just wait for your death here!"
Tu Wujing scolded coldly, and his attacks became more rapid.
Yang Jian frowned slightly. He immediately used the Devour of Three Thousand Gods and Demons and turned into a giant python, trying to break free.
But how could the trapping array, which combined the power of nine Saints of the Great Path and was personally passed down by a supreme expert, be so simple? Not to mention that Blood Demon, an expert who could fight with Yang Jian head-on, was constantly harassing Yang Jian from the side. Even if he wanted to leave, he could not.
In the blink of an eye, the gray mist engulfed Yang Jian, as well as Tu Wujing and the nine Saints of the Great Path. Outside the Xuandu City, the battle suddenly stopped.
The battle suddenly stopped, and the boundless aura of Primal Chaos surged over again. The shattered Dao Law Sea rapidly recovered, and the universe was rebuilt.
Outside the array, Xu Mo's old subordinates gathered again. More than half of them had been killed by Yang Jian.
The Saint of the Great Path, who was standing outside the array with a frown, looked a little lonely.
Three of the fourteen Saints had been killed by Yang Jian, and another ten had stayed to trap Yang Jian. Now, he was the only one who could move.
"Go and help Master!"
A wisp of blood energy overflowed from the array. Tu Wujing's figure was a little blurry, and his face was extremely gloomy.
"Report the situation here to Master. This array can trap Yang Jian until Master comes and kills him."
"But, Commander Xue, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to …"
"Just go. Everything is under Master's control. What, do you want to disobey?"
"I dare not disobey." The Saint of the Great Path smiled bitterly. He looked at the lotus throne in his hand and sighed softly.
The order was given, and hundreds of thousands of Xu Mo's old subordinates set out from outside the Xuandu City. With the help of a Saint's Great Path, they rushed forward at top speed.
At their speed, it would only take them one to four hours to reach the Primitive Universe. Of course, that was if they did not encounter the army of the Black Spirit Kingdom on the way.
In the tomb of the Glazed Treasure Master.
Seeing that Yang Jian was being held back by the Blood Demon Divine Ability and was being dragged into the trapping array bit by bit, many of the Saints could only sigh, but they could not go and help him.
They could not leave the array of the tomb.
"Don't worry." The Snow Sacred Partial Spirit even sent a voice transmission to Yohime and the others. "This is just a trapping array. Clearly, the other party can't do anything to Yang Jian, so they used it to trap him. Now, we need to worry about the Primordial World. We can't go out. Which of you is willing to send a message to the Primordial World? "
Xiao Lan immediately stood up. "I'll go."
"Okay." The Snow Sacred Partial Spirit nodded slightly. She took out a scroll from her sleeve and handed it to Xiao Lan.
Yang Jian had used this scroll before. It was made by the Grand Pure One. It was a treasure that could directly return to the Primordial World from the Xuandu City.
The Snow Sacred Partial Spirit murmured, "Today, I finally know why you deliberately left this thing with me. Could it be that you have calculated all of this? Or have you seen it in your dreams? "
Xiao Lan and Feng Wu looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Yohime, who was at the side, said, "Let me go. Lan 'er still has to stay here. Later, I'll reorganize the Black Spirit Kingdom's army. Let Feng Wu help you here."
"How can that do?" Xiao Lan hurriedly said, "How can Mother be so easily suspected? If Husband finds out, I'm afraid he will really beat and scold me. The Black Spirit Kingdom has been destroyed by those Saints. How can there be any army? I can help Sister Xinke over there. Feng Wu, take good care of Mother. "
"Yes." Feng Wu nodded slightly, her eyes filled with depression.
Clearly, she also felt that she had become a burden.
Yaoji still wanted to say something, but Xiao Lan had already picked five Sage-to-be Realm experts of the Ling Clan.
The Snow Sacred Partial Spirit gave Xiao Lan a few instructions. Another Saint's remnant spirit brought a bracelet. The bracelet could store living things. Xiao Lan kept the five experts.
The trip was extremely dangerous, but if it succeeded, it might increase the odds of winning the war in the Primordial World.
If Ao Xinke could be vigilant and make arrangements in advance, even if she could not defeat Xu Mo's old subordinates with Saints of the Great Path, she could try her best to delay them from rushing to the Primordial World.
However …
"Little girl, this is for you. Drip a drop of blood on it."
A chubby remnant spirit of the Sage tossed a necklace over. Xiao Lan was decisive and refined the necklace without a second thought.
"Go," Snow Sacred Partial Spirit whispered.
Whispered Snow Sage. The Glazed Treasure Lord, who was in the glass pillar, gently pushed his hand, opening a door.
Outside the door was the exit of Saint's Tomb in Xuandu City.
Xiao Lan took a light breath and held the scroll in her hand. Of course, she knew what kind of danger she would face when she went out.
She was not a wishy-washy person. She immediately rushed forward and jumped out of the door.
However, the moment she jumped out, a sanguine light blasted toward her from outside the city!
Treasure Master Colored Glaze snorted. The Saint's corpse in the pillar suddenly opened its eyes as if it had turned into a corpse. A hair-raising whistling sound appeared in Xuandu City.
The shadow of a huge golden hand passed by Xiao Lan and directly dispersed the sanguine light!
Xiao Lan had already spread out the scroll. Her body was wrapped in Yin and Yang Qi. Taking advantage of the Xuandu City's array being forced, and the universe and Dao Law Sea had just recovered, she disappeared in a flash.
In the array that trapped Yang Jian, Tu Wujing cursed angrily, but he quickly calmed his Dao Heart and focused on fighting with Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, who was trapped in the array, was still extremely difficult to deal with.
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