Chapter 811: Qilin Cliff Gathers Clouds

In the battle of Huaguo Mountain, the vitality of the demon clan was greatly damaged, and several demon ancestors were shocked to death by Yang Jian's seal, and only a few monkey spirits of the hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers gathered by the demon clan were able to survive on Huaguo Mountain.

These monkey spirits were specially protected by Buddhism in order to prevent Sun Wukong from becoming crazy in the future.

The so-called opportunity for the revival of the demon clan has been completely extinguished under the joint efforts of Yang Jian and Heavenly Court, and Heavenly Court still uses the most direct and cruel method.

Not an inch of grass is left.

Almost overnight, the demon clan that had begun to gradually rise in the Three Realms was knocked off most of its wings by the Heavenly Court Thunder.

The masters of the demon clan could only hide in the demon city underground, holding on to the walls, and the heavenly court did not send a large army to sweep away, so that the demon clan barely survived and was not completely wiped out.

In fact, the demon clan cannot be destroyed, and those birds and beasts can become demon clans if they practice.

It's just that if the demon clan above the immortal realm at this time is slaughtered, the demon clan inheritance will suffer a fatal blow, the legend of the big demon will no longer exist, and the demon clan will also enter a long blank period......

There are two doubts in this, which make Yang Jian have to think more.

First, Nuwa Niangniang has always protected the demon clan, why did Nuwa Niangniang not say a word in the battle of Huaguo Mountain this time, and even gave the demon flag to the ancestor of the demon clan before that?

Second, the Jade Emperor pursued and killed the demon clan everywhere in the Three Realms, why did he leave the last force of the demon clan and not put an end to it? Isn't this a hidden danger?

But what is certain is that the Jade Emperor's action this time has the permission of the sage master behind it, or it is simply controlled by several saints, and the Jade Emperor is just a chess piece in place of the sage.

Yang Jian was also a little unable to understand the calculations after the Journey to the West, and he remembered the first time he met Tianyan Daozi in the Chaos Bell.

At that time, Xihe, the third person in the Demon Court, was still in the Chaos Bell and was controlled by Tianyan Daozi;

Tianyan Daozi once said at that time the role of Xihe - if the Demon Emperor of the Demon Court appeared again, Xihe would be a bargaining chip to contain the other party.

Before learning of the existence of the strongest man, Yang Jian's great tribulation in the mouth of Tianyan Daozi could only be understood as 'the tribulation of resurrection from the dead'.

In this way, it is very likely that the ancient demon emperors Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun have been 'resurrected' by the strongest people hiding under the dark stream of the North Sea, and after the saints found out about this, they directly made the decision to destroy the demon clan.

The demon clan really can't stay, otherwise, with the status and prestige of the two demon emperors in the demon clan, after appearing from the land of Beihai, they will raise their arms and shout, and the demon clans of the Three Realms will definitely return to them one after another.

But since it is going to be destroyed, why should there be one of the strongest demon forces?

Yang Jian didn't know much about this, and he didn't have time to think about it.

With the presence of the Sanqing Master Ancestor and Tianyan Daozi, Yang Jian is actually quite relieved about the various changes that have taken place in the flood famine.

Sun Wukong also had to take more than 40 days in the gossip furnace, and within the flood wilderness, the turmoil caused by the demon clan was smoothed out step by step, and Nanzhou was not greatly affected from beginning to end.

On the second day after Yang Jian's real body returned to the Black Spirit Kingdom, he went to Xuandu City for a walk.

This time, there was no clear purpose, and it was just a visit to friends, and a few conversations with the Lord of the Glass Treasure and the Snow Saint Remnant Spirit to discuss Taoism and cultivation.

Although he had not yet become a saint, Yang Jian was already standing on the threshold of the Great Dao Saint at this time, and with a small step forward, he could achieve the Saint Fruition, and he was already able to exchange their cultivation experiences with these Saint remnants who had helped him a lot.

Actually, Yang Jian wanted to go to the heart of the sea boundary monument to take a turn, but after talking to the Lord of the Glazed Treasure in detail about the matter, he once again dispelled this idea.

If you go down rashly, needless to say, the most terrible consequence is that Yang Jian is invincible to the trapped supreme strong, and after being devoured by the supreme strong, the supreme man has the strength to get out of the predicament, which will bring real disaster to the flood famine.

If he is not very sure, Yang Jian must not take risks easily, although the strongest person has all the truths that Yang Jian wants to know.

The remnant spirit could not leave the tomb of the saint, and Yang Jian stayed here for a few days, completely so that the undefeated golden body had no worries.

Next, Yang Jian retreated in the Xuandu City, striving to comprehend the eighth realm of the Eight or Nine Xuangong.

Although such a hard practice is almost the same as living a ridiculous life, and cultivating for the realm, Yang Jian's heart is more stable with this kind of meditation, and he will not feel that he is lazy, nor will he feel that he has sunk in the gentle township of the three ladies.

Now is not the time to live in absurdity.

"Eighty-Nine Xuangong ......"

Yang Jian sighed, with a little depression in his eyes.

If the Eight or Nine Xuangong is not destroyed by the Qianhong Daoist, the ninth chapter is still there, and his current practice can also be referenced, and he may be able to stand in front of the gate of the Holy Realm earlier.

Now, Yang Jian's left hand has been clasped on the gate of the undefeated golden body recipe for sanctification, and his right hand is about to touch the gate of the eight or nine mystic merits for sanctification.

Pushing open these two gates at the same time, Yang Jian may be torn apart by the two avenues, or he may be able to step out of an unprecedented road.

The Strongest Realm.

"How did Dubi cultivate to the peak of the Supreme Strength Realm back then?"

Yang Jian asked himself, examining the fragmented memories he had obtained, and finally could only shake his head slightly.

In all the memories of Dubi, there is no process and perception of the cultivation of the past......

It may be that the process of cultivation is not a very important thing for Watari, so there is not too much detail in his memory.

Today's Yang Jian has gradually realized what is "difficult to cultivate" and what is "difficult" to become holy.

Where should the limit of the Eighty-Nine Xuangong Eighth, the Immortal Xuanhuang Body, be? If you don't break through the limit, will you have a chance to enter the realm of saints?

There were a few more questions circulating in his mind, and Yang Jian sat in the ruins with his cheeks crossed, unable to calm down for a while.

There are still more than 40 days for Sun Wukong to get out of trouble, why don't you practice in a hurry and go back to accompany the three ladies for a while?

That's it, it's not that they don't have nothing to do, the huge Black Spirit Kingdom needs them to take care of it, and it's really a bit hateful to make trouble if they don't help.

Yang Jian chuckled, just waiting for the monkey to come out of the gossip furnace.

After waiting for only half a month, Yang Jian's mood gradually recovered as before, and he began to close his eyes and practice again, comprehending the mysteries of the eighth level of the Eight Nine Xuangong.

Left and right, Yang Jian didn't wait for the chaos in the heavenly court, and the Tushi Palace changed drastically, but he waited for a message that made him even more excited.

The back mountain of Kunlun Mountain has been a little strange in recent days, from time to time the sun is full of sky, or colorful clouds, auspicious beasts gather and go, unicorns are together, and fairy deer turn.

And Kunlun Mountain, the back of the mountain is filled with a stream of clear mist, this fog, the monk who has not yet become an immortal can make great progress with a kiss, and the monk after becoming an immortal, there are many understandings when you smell it.

In the first two days, no one knew why, the capital Kunlun Mountain was originally the dojo of the Sanqing saints, so there was such a vision.

But as a piece of news spread with the wind, the Heavenly Court Netherworld, the four seas, five continents, and three thousand worlds all shook together.

Fu Xi deduced that this kind of vision is due to the fact that there will be another saint between heaven and earth, that is, after Hou Tu Niangniang, the flood is about to usher in another new saint!

When Yang Jian's incarnation heard the news, many immortals had already gathered near Kunlun Mountain to observe the unprecedented feat of the birth of a saint.

However, the back mountain of Kunlun Mountain has been banned by the Heavenly Dao, and no one can get close to half a step, so they can only absorb some of the immortal mist floating out of Kunlun Back Mountain.

Who is the new saint?

Some immortals are Yang Jian, some people say that they are Guangchengzi, and some people say that they are an ancient power who has never participated in any great tribulation between heaven and earth, so his reputation is not good.

Gradually, however, the monks became more and more convinced that those who were about to become holy in this place were crushed under the Qilin Cliff......

Yuding real person.

Except for Yang Jian, most of the other disasters were a little dissatisfied while rejoicing that the flood had another power to deal with the disaster.

Kunpeng, who is full of evil, has the opportunity to become holy, but the vast majority of monks who practice honestly are unable to even enter the quasi-holy realm.

Yang Jian's incarnation came first, and a few hours later, the real body also returned from the sea of chaos again, standing above the back mountain of Kunlun, quietly guarding the master.

In the land of Beihai, the Xuandu Archmage, who has been lazy and sleeping, also rarely appeared, and ordered all departments not to be careless, and if there is any change in the Netherworld, tell himself and all parties in time.

Everywhere in the underworld, the remnant soul is roaring, the true spirit is extinguished, the water waves in the Santu River are surging, and the flowers are growing next to the Wangxiang Terrace.

And the vision of heaven and earth is the most obvious, in addition to Kunlun Mountain, there is also Heavenly Court.

Thirty-three days from the top, middle and bottom, everywhere was full of glow, everywhere in the Star Monarch's Mansion was full of starlight, and in all corners of the heavenly court, the aura of pure spirit was more and more pervasive.

In this way, another half a month passed.

Yang Jian, who was standing alone on the mountain behind Kunlun Mountain, hundreds of zhang behind him, the disciples of the three sects had gathered together, although most of the disciples of the sect and the sect were still prejudiced against each other, but at this time, they were all safe, and no one made a loud noise.

Yuding Zhenren is about to become a saint, and Daomen is about to become a four-saint, and this is also the first disciple of the second generation of Daomen to achieve the rank of Dao Saint.

Even if the Yuding real person is a little nostalgic, but there are three Qings who guarantee the real person of the jade ding before, and there will be no mistakes.

When was the eighth existing saint of the flood wilderness born?

This, even a few saint masters are a little uncertain, after all, the flood has come for countless years, and there are very few breakthroughs in the realm of the Great Dao Saints, and this kind of situation is actually the first time in the flood wilderness.

β€”β€”When Tianyan Daozi broke through, it was in a place where no one knew about it, and it was also under the cover of the Chaos Bell.

After waiting for another half a month, Yang Jian, who had been guarding directly above the Qilin Cliff, suddenly made a slight movement.

He looked down at the fog below.

Although this action was small, it attracted the minds of many monks, and the immortals in the heavens and the earth, densely packed with immortals, all looked at this place with some nervousness, and they all wanted to find their own opportunities when the saints of the Great Dao were sanctified.

But Yang Jian only looked down, recovered again, and stood there quietly waiting.

Suddenly, Yang Jian heard a soft sigh in his ears, his heart shook slightly, and the surrounding scenery changed suddenly.