The Four Saints of Kowloon Island, the interpreters of the Confession in the War of the Gods, appeared on the front to help the King of the Gods crusade against Xiqi.

Although these four brothers are the registered disciples of the saint, they all have high mana and strong mounts, and as soon as the battle of the gods appeared, they defeated Jiang Ziya and Nezha.

But the four saints didn't seem to have a good brain, and after suppressing Jiang Ziya's army, they actually wanted to talk about things together, taking into account the friendship of the whole Daomen, giving Jiang Ziya a chance to breathe, and went to Kunlun Mountain to ask for a whip...... It's really unjust.

Yang Jian was not impressed by the Four Sages of Kowloon Island, and it was easy to confuse them with the four generals of the Demon Family, but the latter's skills were much greater than the former, and the treasures were much more ruthless.

Today, Wang Mo desperately rushed into the calamity clouds of the Southern Ganbu Continent to hunt down Yang Jian, and if he was entangled by the calamity clouds, he would inevitably struggle in the next catastrophe.

Wang Mo is a famous monk in the teaching, he shouldn't be ignorant of this, so it can be seen that he really hates Yang Jian at this time.

When Yang Jian first saw Wang Mo rushing towards him, he was startled at first, but then there was a slight battle intent in his eyes......

Yang Jian originally wanted to take advantage of this time to use the Interception Sect to deal with him, kill a few people in the Interception Sect, and disrupt the pattern of sealing gods, but he didn't expect that he would lead to the 'big fish' of Wang Demon.

Although this person is in the same realm of cultivation as Mo Han, he is also the Da Luo Jin Immortal who has completed the path, and he has heard the way of the saint, and he has cultivated many powerful cultivators for many years, and he is by no means comparable to Mo Han's parallel goods.

But Yang Jian had no sharp spear at the beginning, his combat power soared, and his power soared, but at this time, he was not necessarily afraid of this king demon.

Listening to Yang Jian's unceremonious shouting: "Uncle Wang, what does this mean!"

After saying that, he jumped up in the immortal mussel, grabbed the spearless spear in his left hand, and blocked the way of Wang Demon's rush!

"What have you done yourself! Do you dare to deny it!" Wang Mo's eyes were bloodshot, and his messy long hair was scattered indiscriminately, and his figure did not stop at all, and he pounced directly on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian responded with all his attention, and then made a noise to the immortal clam and asked them to go towards the depths of the Southern Ganbu Continent, and he would come to meet him later.

But how could the spirit bead throw Yang Jian down and run away by himself? He immediately jumped out of the immortal mussel, staring at the king demon in the distance without saying a word, and more than a dozen precious lights appeared around him......

The three of them didn't leave, they all stayed where they were, and Xiao Chan'er glared at Wang Mo angrily.

Wang Mo's figure came very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, he came to Yang Jian's body, and slapped Yang Jian's shoulder with a palm, like thunder, like a bird of prey, wanting to break Yang Jian's shoulder bone and capture it.

Yang Jian mobilized his whole body of Xuan Qi, condensed Xuan Gang to protect his right palm and right arm, and with a brazen palm, he actually carried it head-on with Wang Demon.

Compared with the flesh, Da Luo Jinxian Yang Jian is also not scared!

I heard a bang, and the figure of Wang Mo stopped in the air.

Yang Jian flew backwards, but his posture was calm, and he stopped a hundred feet away, and his left arm was not unusual.

"Good boy!" Wang Mo gritted his teeth, "There are really a few brushes, but you killed my apprentice!

Yang Jian snorted coldly: "Crazy words, is this the uncle of the sect?"

"Take your life!" Wang Mo suddenly roared, his body arched, and he threw out a stream of light and smashed it towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian held the pointless spear with both hands, the gun swept the whole world, followed the gun, and rushed away towards the streamer!

Just listen to an explosion, and there is a thunderbolt in the sky!

Yang Jian's pointless spear was in the streamer, and the streamer was directly skewed, and his body turned half a circle, dissolving the powerful force he was subjected to, and he took advantage of the situation to pull a spear flower, and the gun shadows bloomed in the air!

After Wang Mo threw out the streamer, he first watched how Yang Jian responded, but he didn't expect that Yang Jian could smash the dzi so easily, and he was a little more jealous of the pointless spear in Yang Jian's hand.

Wang Mo just wanted to pounce and continue to fight, but the shadow of the gun spilled by Yang Jian hit like a storm.

Wang Mo has practiced for many years, and his mana is profound, but he is still a Yuan Shendao monk, and the strength of his immortal body cannot be compared with Yang Jian.

At this time, seeing the shadows of guns in the sky, and feeling the domineering of each shadow of guns, Wang Demon did not dare to be careless, and immediately cast the Nine Dragons Secret Method, and erected a huge blue shield in front of him!

Jingle Bell!

The shadow of the gun slammed on the shield, and although the shield made of heaven and earth vitality was smashed to pieces, it was also able to resist.

The king demon was furious!

He was originally looking for revenge, and he was still fighting a younger generation of Daomen disciples, but he was blocked by the other party one after another, and he also let himself have the upper hand......

In this battle, it's not enough to lose their reputation, do you want to lose their face?

"Ahh

Wang Mo roared angrily, and a terrifying fluctuation surged around his body, and he slammed a punch at Yang Jian's void!

One punch turns into three shadows, and then the shadows are endless!

I don't know what kind of magical power it is, condensing the power of heaven and earth, turning into a fist shadow in the sky, and bombarding Yang Jian!

Yang Jian didn't panic, he responded calmly, and unfolded his spear, protecting himself impenetrable.

The fist shadow attacked, and they were all stopped by the non-sharp spear, and they heard the sound of 'bang' and 'bang' endlessly, Yang Jian's body was beaten and retreated one after another, but none of the fist shadows in the sky could fall on him.

"Good martial arts!" Wang Mo couldn't help but praise, and then gritted his teeth and shouted: "You are arrogant with martial arts! Kill my disciples in vain! I won't spare you!"

After that, Wang Mo took a deep breath, and a series of clones appeared beside him, all waving their fists and feet at Yang Jian, and the power of heaven and earth condensed fists, palms, feet, and fingers, and bombarded Yang Jian indiscriminately.

A hundred miles away, the world changes color!

Yang Jian snorted coldly, but still didn't answer, the pointless spear shone brightly, and his figure rose into the sky, waving the shadow of the spear wantonly in the sky!

He defended the enemy with a spearless, and although it was dangerous, it was an excellent opportunity to hone the spearless with himself.

Just like this, attacking and defending, the two are inseparable, Yang Jian has always fallen behind, only defending and not attacking.

The skill of the king demon is actually on the fists and feet, and the treasure is the open heavenly bead that was beaten by Yang Jian.

Originally, it was not trivial to open the dzi, known as indestructible and indestructible, but today it encountered a spear with the same origin as the foot, but it was no achievement.

And Wang Demon's supernatural powers are good at hand-to-hand combat with people, but he encountered Yang Jian's evil star who specializes in cultivating the body, although he has been pressing and beating Yang Jian, he can't hurt Yang Jian at all......

Thinking of the age gap between the two and the length of the cultivation days, the more aggrieved they became.

But how can the vengeance of the heir's bloodline not be avenged?

Today, he has already ignored the robbery clouds, and he has been ruthless to Yang Jian, and he will definitely refuse to give up after the teaching, if he can't take Yang Jian today, he will not only have no hope of revenge, but will also be laughed at by the monks of the Three Realms!

"Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Wang Mo roared, retracted the clone in the sky, and a vague figure appeared behind him, holding two large knives, the blades were all bloody.

"Hurry!"

Wang Mo pointed at Yang Jian, and the vague figure behind him flew out suddenly, like a magic weapon that had been beaten, leaving a trajectory in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced in front of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian suddenly felt the warning of Xuan Gong, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately turned around and fled.

The vague figure holding the double knife chased after him, and chased after Yang Jian in three or two steps, raising the big knife and slashing at Yang Jian.

Suddenly, Yang Jian's waist swung, his upper body leaned up, and the pointless spear crossed an arc, directly sweeping the chest of the blurred figure.

It was unexpectedly unsufficiency!

Oops! This is the magic power of attacking the Yuan God!

Seeing that the two big knives were slashing at Yang Jian, Yang Jian was still in a state of leaning back......

The spirit bead changed color, Yang Xiaochan screamed nervously, but Ao Xinke had already raised his hand, and the magic weapon was surging brightly.

But Yang Jian reacted so quickly that he didn't give Ao Xinke a chance to make a move.

The gun missed, and it had already performed seventy-two changes, turning into a cloud-piercing swallow, which could avoid the swing of the two big knives.

Ao Xinke breathed a sigh of relief, the light of the magic weapon in his hand had not faded, and he was still watching carefully.

Yang Jian's transformation into a cloud-piercing swallow was extremely fast, and when the blurred figure with two knives retracted his knife and chased forward, it was already a hundred zhang away.

This hundred, for the extremely fast blurred figure, is only an instant......

But Yang Jian returned to his human form, the pointless spear was handed over to his left hand, and his right hand condensed into a sword finger and pointed at his forehead.

What is he going to do?

At this moment, not only the people who were watching the battle, but also the king and demons were flooded with such curious thoughts.

I saw that Yang Jian's sword finger drew a vertical line in front of his forehead, and his eyes were staring at the vague figure that was about to rush in front of him.

This vague figure is the transformation of the king demon Yuanshen, and it is the killer weapon of the king demon, specializing in breaking the original god, invincible, and the divine power is called 'Killing God Shadow'!

But today, the Shadow of the Killing God is destined to meet the nemesis of fate!

The killing god raised his double knives to slash at Yang Jian, but Yang Jian's forehead suddenly bloomed with a ray of brilliance......

Wang Mo was shocked in his heart, and looked at the light and flint in the lightning, his eyes suddenly tingled, but a scene appeared in his heart that made him frightened!

Yang Jian's forehead cracked, and a vertical eye appeared at the opening, and there seemed to be six overlapping pupils in the vertical eye!

With a slight turn of the six pupils, the brilliant brilliance bloomed like this! The brilliance turned into a shadowless and invisible arrow, piercing through the forehead of the Killing God Shadow!

Suddenly, Wang Mo felt that his heart was trembling, and he was suddenly cut off from the Killing God Shadow, and the Yuan Shen suffered a backlash, the hairs on his body stood up, and a miserable howl came out of his mouth.

"What is this!!"

Wang Mo roared and immediately pounced forward, Yang Jian seemed to see his plan, and wanted to urge his forehead and eyes to bloom again, but there was a burst of emptiness from his body.

Yang Jian remained silent, and stabbed with a gun.

Wang Mo actually ignored this shot, and directly used his arm to resist the pointless spear, swept in front of Yang Jian, and sucked the Killing God Shadow with a hole in his forehead into his mouth.

The blood flashed, Wang Mo's arm was pierced by the pointless spear, Wang Mo snorted, and his figure retreated, spilling streams of blood along the road.

"Yang Jian! you wait for me!"

Dropping this cruel word, Wang Mo's figure fled towards the northwest, but he fled in a hurry.

"Hmph!" Yang Jian snorted coldly as he didn't seem to be unusual, standing in the air, watching the king and demon escape, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

The vertical eye on the forehead has disappeared without a trace, the skin is smooth and firm, where is the slightest crack?