Zhao Yu was on the mountain in the distance, looking at it again and again, quite satisfied.

To say that Yang Jian was accepted as an apprentice is indeed a coincidence. Before he came, he had never thought of opening a mountain and recruiting disciples in this illusionary world. It was only because he met Yang Jian when he first arrived, and it was also fate, that he was brought up.

It is the method that Yang Jian cultivated, and it is also the product of Zhao Yu's understanding of the method in the fantasy world.

But after all, he brought it up, and he had to think about it. After all, the Nine Transformations Yuan Gong is extraordinary, and it combines the principles of the physical cultivation of the True Law Universe, which is a notch stronger than its original Eight or Nine Xuan Gong. Especially the Tianyuan tactics are even more extraordinary.

After Zhao Yu forged the Dao Foundation, he has been studying this method of warfare, and with the cultivation of the physical body, he can give full play to the advantages of the physical body. Taking Zhao Yu himself as an example, Tian Yuan's tactics are naturally perfect, and no one is better at Tian Yuan's tactics than him.

If Zhao Yu used the Tian Yuan Battle Method to fight with human flesh, one point of strength could burst out with a thousand points of effect. Yang Jian's Tian Yuan Battle Technique has not yet been cultivated to the fullest, but with a single move, it can also explode dozens or hundreds of times more powerful. This is the reason why Yang Jian was able to resist the siege of the immortals of the Sect with only a small cultivation.

Of course, the talisman armor that Zhao Yu specially refined for him also contributed a lot.

If there is no armor to protect himself, with his own physical strength, although he can't break it, the magic weapon of the immortals is not vegetarian. If you eat a few more, you can't bear it.

This ruthless fight, closing the top and closing the eyes dizzying, can see that there are not many people who can see one or two. In the eyes of mortals, only a bright light flashed back and forth, misty. There is nothing to hide in Zhao Yu's eyes.

It was really a hard battle, and I saw that Yang Jian was at a disadvantage. Although Yang Jian is strong, he is not as good as the Eight Immortals after all. Mana will be depleted, and qi and blood will be depleted. Originally, his cultivation was not as good as theirs, let alone dry consumption, although he had never tried to break through each of them, but he could not get it.

The immortals of the Sect have practiced together for countless years, and there are contradictions in them, but the tacit understanding is also extremely deep. Which one is exposed, and there is help around him. made Yang Jian repeatedly useless.

Seeing that it was noon, Guang Chengzi and the others suppressed their anxiety, knowing that Yang Jian was gradually weak, so they used a more prudent method to consume Yang Jian's energy. It's just that once this Yang Jian has no energy, his mana is dry, and his body is exhausted, he will be slaughtered.

Zhao Yu saw clearly from a distance, and there was only an unexplained smile in his eyes.

At the city gate, Huang Feihu was already worried, and said Zhang Shandao: "General Yang has been fighting for a long time without success, and once he is exhausted, it will be bad." Quickly Mingjin made General Yang withdraw. ”

Zhang Shan naturally knew this truth, and was busy teaching people to mingle gold, and jingle for a while, attracting a side-eye.

It's useless. In the suppression of the Taiji diagram, the world of the fight was turned upside down, and the aftermath of a trace of mana was annihilated, where did it come in?

Yang Jian was really bad at this time.

With his fivefold mana of the primordial god, his incomparably strong physical body crisscrossed the sky, the south and the north of the sea, and he did not blink an eye from the north to the twilight to the cangwu. But it is impossible to justify being besieged here. It is that mortal, who can usually run three thousand meters, and if he fights with people, he will be out of breath for a minute and a half at most.

What's more, Yang Jian fought with the Eight Immortals all morning?

One move, one punch and one kick, all with all their might. The pressure on him from the Eight Immortals was incomparable. It's unbelievable that they've been able to hold on until now.

Besides, in the Taiji diagram, the suppression of Yuan Qi is only consumed and not replenished. Although the eight immortals are also generalized, these eight people have far more mana than Yang Jian, and the eight share the burden, so they are naturally in a much better situation than Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, your cultivation of such magical powers is also due to the number of days. Why do you have to go against the sky? Is it true that you want to see life and death?"

Yuding Zhenren shook Yang Jian's heart with words while swinging his sword: "I have known you for a long time. If it weren't for the coincidence, you would be my disciple. Put down your weapons, tie your hands, and the eight of my brothers will teach you a good one. ”

Guang Chengzi and the others naturally knew the meaning of Yuding Zhenren.

Immortal fighting method, the process is not important, the result is important. There are often powerful characters who can suppress the opponent, but at the last moment, they are accidentally counterattacked by the Jedi. Even if you kill your opponent, you will end up in a bleak end.

The more you go to the end, the more cautious you become. If you can dispel the desire to die, that's the best.

So they each spoke up, either to lure or to coerce, and only laughed when Yang Jian listened.

Although Yang Jian is young, his cultivation is not more than half a hundred. But over the years of serving in Chaoge, I have already seen the changes in people's hearts, how can I not know the meaning of Yuding and others?

But his heart is like an iron stone, he does not move, and he only laughs and does not speak. The hand is non-stop, and the knife flashes out, but it is even more powerful.

This time, the killing sword was not there, but it had already been handed over to the master. Otherwise, if the killing sword is in hand, where will these immortals please him?

But Yang Jian didn't care.

After all, the killing sword is the master's magic weapon, not his own ability. He has been practicing for so many years, and now he is about to show his skills, how can he rely on only one sword?

Yesterday, he handed over the killing sword to the master, not because he didn't think of today's battle, but because he deliberately did it. Not only the killing sword, but also the treasure money, the measuring ruler and the coffin lamp are also placed in the Three Mountains Pass. With only the treasure armor and three-pointed two-edged sword that he has practiced and cultivated for many years, he just wants to fight with these immortals.

"Don't be happy. ”

Yang Jian's heart was like a peaceful lake, only looking at those people's mouths moving, but he regarded them as pigs and dogs, and secretly said in his heart: "If I don't take a few lives today, how can I, Yang Jian, have the grace to face those Taoist friends who are on the god list?"

On the mountain in the distance, Zhao Yu was leisurely, carrying his hands behind his back and sighing softly.

When this sigh fell, I saw that in the Taiji diagram under the gate, a vast and boundless essence rushed into the sky, and it actually swept the yin and yang of the Taiji diagram endlessly.

As soon as he started to shout, he heard a scream, but when he saw a figure protruding from it, he dodged and entered the Sanshan Pass.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

In the chaos, I saw that the Chijing Dao people were busy rolling up the Taiji diagram, and the corpses of three people and six bodies were placed on the side, and the other five people were coughing up blood again and again, and they were seriously injured.

The Chijing Dao people were stunned, where did the six corpses come from, not Dao Xing Tianzun, Kuliu Sun, and Lingbao Mage?!

Who is the one who coughs up blood, isn't Guangchengzi, Yuding Zhenren, Qingxu Daodaozhen, Yunzhongzi and Antarctic Immortal Weng?!

"How did this happen?!"

The face of the Chijing Dao people turned pale.

"General Yang!"

Huang Feihu grabbed Yang Jian, but when he saw that Yang Jian's face was like a skeleton, covered in skin and bones, and he couldn't see a trace of blood, he couldn't help but be shocked. Zhang Shan hurriedly surrounded him, shouting: "Come quickly, carry General Yang down, call the doctor, call the doctor!"

Yang Jian opened his eyes slightly, gray and blank, and shook his head reluctantly: "No need, no need." I am exhausted and need to be cultivated. ”

Zhao Yu appeared beside Yang Jian, and with a finger of divine light, Yang Jian immediately returned to his original appearance, and even his complexion was much better. But his eyes were still blank, and he walked without hindrance, and stood up on his own.

Zhao Yu flicked his sleeves and sighed: "The acupuncture point is the root of the physical body, where the source of life is. Once the source of the acupuncture acupoint is exploded, although there is a great power that shakes the earth in a short period of time, it greatly damages the foundation, you..."

Yang Jian grinned: "I just feel happy..."