In the blood array, Yang Jian was rushing with Taiyi Zhenren.

Taiyi Zhenren has already said four or five flaws in the big array in a blink of an eye, although he was protected by Yang Jian Xuangang, he still wanted to save face, and flew away with Yang Jian.

rushed all the way to the place of the altar, Yang Jian just wanted to let Taiyi Zhenren resist the evil qi by himself, he went to kill the person in the main formation, but Taiyi Zhenren flicked his sleeves, and seven or eight long nails shone with precious light, shooting towards the altar under the blood cloud.

"Yang Jian!"

There was a roar from below, and listening to its voice, there was a bit of tyranny in it.

The blood cloud rolled upside down, as if an ancient beast had opened its hideous mouth!

Taiyi hurriedly said: "This Sun Liang has been lost in his Dao heart!"

His divine sense was so strong that he naturally saw the figure with his hands raised under the blood cloud, Taiyi sensed it carefully, and suddenly his face changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice, "You don't want to be a tough enemy with him!"

"Uncle Shi take care of himself!"

While Taiyi was talking, Yang Jian had already made a move.

He broke away from Taiyi's real hands, leaving Taiyi with a strong Xuangang to protect himself, incarnated as Jinpeng, and rushed directly into the blood cloud vortex.

"Nonsense!"

Taiyi Zhenren scolded, and immediately leaned over to chase after him, but was blocked by the evil qi, and he couldn't keep up with Yang Jian for a while.

It seems that a big war has broken out below!

The blood cloud began to surge, several waves of qi rushed continuously, and the evil qi of the entire blood transformation array surged wildly towards this place!

"Uncle Shi retreats first! This man is already crazy!"

Yang Jian's voice came from below, followed by an angry scolding:

"You can't leave alone!

Taiyi Zhenren's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Yang Jian's letting him retreat first.

What do you think of this stinky boy?

Out of the magic weapon!

The sleeves of Taiyi Zhenren's red robe swayed, and a few dragon groans, and the attacking Lingbao Nine Dragons were already in their hands and thrown towards the blood cloud below.

Listen to a few dragon chantings and watch the fire shine brightly!

In the blink of an eye, the fire cover turned into a large net, and nine true dragons wrapped in samadhi true fire appeared, scattering flames in the sky in the place covered by the large net.

In the land of thousands of feet, the rolling blood cloud was instantly evaporated, and the place of fierce battle below was undoubtedly revealed!

Yang Jian held a gun in both hands, and was fighting with a burly figure three feet tall!

The figure was covered in blood, barely humanoid, with a bloody mouth, a cloak of hair, bloody wings on its back, and a pool of blood under its feet.

If you look closely, this strange man still has Sun Liang's face, and there are deep scars on his body, but he is more and more violent because of these injuries.

Yang Jian had the absolute upper hand, the offensive was fierce, the three-pointed two-edged gun fused marksmanship and knife technique, and the change of moves was often between the elbows and armpits, and the strange man could only be beaten, and he couldn't fight back with half a move.

With only the brute force of the great array and the blessing of evil qi, he fought with Yang Jian in close and hand-to-hand combat, which was completely self-defeating......

Taiyi Zhenren grabbed the long sword in his hand, pointed at the sky, and his mana surged, turning into a streamer umbrella, barely blocking the surging evil qi in the air!

"Master and nephew beware of this fire!"

After saying that, a complicated spell appeared in the palm of Taiyi's left hand, directly hitting the middle orb of the Nine Dragons Away from the Fire Cover.

Nine Dragons roared angrily, their bodies staggered, and roared towards the place where Yang Jian and the strange man were fighting.

This samadhi true fire is a common method used by Taoist monks, and it is a different and profound realm to be able to cultivate the samadhi true fire to the point of burning white in the red.

When the nine fire dragons attacked, Yang Jian's Xuan body felt the scorching pain, and the law body that Sun Liang turned into raised his head and roared angrily, and his body was burned with flames everywhere, and he was about to struggle to escape immediately.

"Where to go!"

Yang Jian deceived him, and the seventy-two changes were cast again, and suddenly turned into a three-zhang long fire scale python, with raging flames burning on his body.

Yang Jian's flame is not the true fire of samadhi, how can he have the kung fu to practice such a profound Dao method.

It's just that I heard the master say that this fire-scaled python is not afraid of fire, Yang Jian only performed such a change, the python's body swam, like the bundle of fairy ropes and dragon ropes, tied the strange man's legs, and slammed it, the strange man fell directly forward, and the evil qi of the entire blood transformation array was suddenly chaotic.

Yang Jian immediately spoke: "Uncle Shi does it! Samadhi can't hurt me!"

Taiyi no longer hesitated, the magic borrowed the spiritual treasure, and the spiritual treasure helped the divine power!

Nine fire dragons roared down, devouring the strange man and the fire scale python directly!

Taiyi Zhenren's eyelids jumped, and he always felt that he was fighting with others with his master and nephew, and his Dao heart cultivation was not enough......

Under the pressure of the rolling evil air, even if Taiyi Zhenren struggled to support, he did not show the slightest embarrassment on the surface, standing elegantly on top of the Nine Dragons from the fire cover, constantly urging the nine fire dragons to smash down one after another.

Once, several, dozens......

Straight to the ......

Taiyi Zhenren's vast mana was a little unsustainable, and the evil qi in the sky rolled in all directions, and the red drizzle turned into a rain of blood pouring down!

Taiyi Zhenren stopped and looked down.

Yang Jian's transformed fire scale python stood on top of a piece of scorched earth, and beside him was Sun Liang, the leader of the blood transformation array who had turned into ashes.

This Sun Liang hid the evil qi into himself and defiled the golden body of Da Luo, but he was just restrained by the samadhi true fire of the Nine Dragons from the fire cover, and there were no ashes left, only one or two magic weapons remained.

Yang Jian changed into a human form, and with a flick of his hand, he collected these two spiritual treasures that exuded a thick blood qi, maybe they would be useful in the future.

Naturally, you don't have to be polite with Taiyi Zhenren, this uncle is a real big family, how can these two spiritual treasures be embarrassed to compete with the nephew?

Yang Jian flew to Taiyi's side, and saw that Taiyi's real face was like gold paper, and his breath was short, so he hurriedly grabbed Shibo's hand to check.

"Why does the evil qi enter the body so much?"

"It's okay," Taiyi Zhenren waved his hand, still strong, "and go back to the camp." ”

Yang Jian frowned for a while, his loss at this time was not too much, Xuan Gang and Xuan Qi still had half of them, and the eighty-one Xuan Beads were becoming Zhou Tian by themselves, and they were also recovering rapidly.

Compared to the previous time when the wind broke through the roaring formation, Yang Jian did his best to protect Cihang, but now in this blood transformation array, Taiyi Zhenren is doing his best to let Yang Jian save more strength......

The blood rain kept falling, and the scorched black earth under his feet, Yang Jian helped Taiyi Zhenren to fly to the formation gate, and the blood formation was slowly self-destructing.

"This Sun Liang can be regarded as a ruthless person," Taiyi Zhenren sighed lightly, "In order to kill you, at the moment when he led the evil qi into his body, he had already self-destructed the ascetic practice of the Several Yuan Society." ”

Yang Jian was silent, he had only fought with that strange man for dozens of rounds, and he really felt that the other party was quite tricky.

It's a pity that Sun Liang was originally just a Yuan Shendao monk, and he was not good at hand-to-hand combat, although he came up with such an idea, it seemed that he could consume Yang Jian to death in the blood transformation array, but he was beaten too embarrassed by Yang Jian.

Hand-to-hand combat is far from a day's work.

Blood-turning, broken!

The gate of the Blood Transformation Array collapsed, and the two of them flew out of this remnant formation and were about to return to the Zhou camp.

"Uncle Shi be careful!"

Yang Jian suddenly shouted like this, and before his words fell, he had already dragged Taiyi Zhenren, who had exhausted his mana and was seriously injured at this time, to his side.

Two sword lights came from the side and smashed directly on Yang Jian's back, making two sounds of gold and stone colliding, and the two flying swords were directly bounced away......

Yang Jian turned his head and glared, but what he saw was a fallen array on the side.

"Hidden arrows hurt people!

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and scolded, but he didn't dare to delay, grabbed Taiyi Zhenren to perform the Qiankun Escape Method, and appeared more than ten miles away.

The remaining eight formation masters of the Ten Absolute Formations seemed to be chasing out of the formation gate, and the twelve golden immortals in front of Zhou Yingyuan Gate released their momentum to suppress them, directly deterring the eight formation masters.

Yang Jian helped Taiyi Zhenren to fly back to the camp, annoyed by the sneak attack of the down-and-out lord, and waited for Nezha to help his master back to the camp to rest, Yang Jian turned around and stepped out of the camp again.

The armor on his body was damaged, and there were two large holes in his back, and his face was a little scorched.

But he didn't meditate and rest, because he didn't consume much in the blood transformation array, and at this time, most of the Xuan Qi and Xuan Gang around him had recovered.

"Which uncle and uncle will go with me to break the formation?"

"Poor Dao cultivation has the method of fixing the soul, and there is no fear of being down," the red sperm sang the trumpet and said to Yang Jian, "Master and nephew, take a rest, don't be in such a hurry." ”

Yang Jian shook his head, "Second Master, please." ”

"Okay," Chi Sperm chuckled, looked at the Yuding Zhenren who closed his eyes and recuperated, drove the cloud with Yang Jian, and went straight to the downtrodden array.

Either for the sake of Yang Jian's prestige in the army, or for the sake of the disciples of the Jade Void Palace, they gave them a long face in the Jade Void Palace, and Guang Chengzi was still using the Cloud Mirror Technique, revealing the situation within the Ten Absolute Formations at the gate of the military camp.

At the same time, the Yang Mansion in the capital of Zhou, and the female relatives of the Yang Mansion also gathered in the hall, looking at the water mirror made by Ao Xinke with concern.

Ao Xinke and Yang Jian have been cultivating the Yin and Yang Confluence Technique for a long time, and they have worked with one heart and one mind, at this moment, her quasi-holy cultivation is full of strength, and the water mirror is always staring at Yang Jian's figure, and her eyes have never moved.

Yang Jian was fighting outside, and his wife, mother, and sister all gave him a heart, and the maids of the Yang Mansion were also worried that Yang Jian would miss an accident, and they would lose the people who were sheltered in the wilderness.

Feng Wu sat next to Ao Xinke, and when he saw that Yang Jian had fallen into the battle without resting, he said worriedly: "Why is he so willful......

Ao Xinke on the side nodded a little late, and said in a low voice without looking back, "The husband has a deep friendship with this Taiyi real person, and he will be angry about it." ”

"Why is my son always so stubborn," Yao Ji sighed softly, although she knew that her son was not an ordinary monk, but the mother couldn't bear to see her own flesh and blood fighting with others......

Downcast.

Yang Jian and the red sperm flew together, one after another ghost shadows attacked, the red sperm held a yin-yang mirror in his hand, and the yin and yang on it were transformed, and the heavy ghost shadows were directly absorbed, turning into pure vitality to feed the red sperm.

This yin and yang mirror is very big, it was originally the spiritual treasure held by Daozu Hongjun, and it was an innate spiritual treasure that could be called a name on the treasure cliff back then.

Yang Jian's Xuangang resisted the evil qi, and the yin and yang mirror of the red sperm broke the devastated array, and the momentum was like a bamboo, which really made the dejected array master Yao Bin Yao Tianjun panic.

Yao Bin hurriedly called for help, and the rest of the Seven Heavenly Monarchs wanted to rush out of the formations, but several of the twelve golden immortals had already sacrificed magic weapons, and Yuding Zhenren opened his eyes and stared at the formation gate of the Fallen Array......

To go out is to die, and there is still a glimmer of life in the battle.

Except for being angry, except for beating his chest, except for gritting his teeth at Yang Jian, Qin Wan and the others couldn't do anything.

Full of hatred!

Yao Bin hesitated, the counterattack was powerless, Yang Jian rushed to the altar with a gun in his hand, and cut off Yao Bin's head in three moves, and the Yuan Shen was sent to the god list.

But this time, Yang Jian delayed for a while, opened his vertical eyes, and used the technique of reincarnation divine eyes, and put the thousands of ghosts in the fallen array into the underworld, and gained a lot of merits.

This sect of immortals, it really responds to the sentence 'good and bad', and there are still people who cultivate such evil methods among the Ten Heavenly Monarchs, no wonder they can't gather much luck.

Downcast, broken!

Three of the ten battles have been broken!