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The phoenix has feathers, and the dragon has reverse scales.

The great art of Nirvana is difficult to appear in the world.

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Sudden change, the ancestor of the demon clan who appeared to give Yang Jian the final kill......

The immortal god who was dumbfounded and bared his teeth, and the other quasi-saint of the demon clan who was stunned in place and realized that something was wrong......

"The little demon dares!"

Taiyi Zhenren's voice was full of anger and panic, but he could only watch Mei Kongmei whip the roaring dog and hit Yang Jian's back.

The Sect Interception is to kill Yang Jian, but there are many scruples, so the hearts of the Sect Interception Immortals today are not too aligned, and half of them are still thinking about avoiding the all-out war between the two sects, and even the Holy Mother of Jin Ling is also thinking like this, so they just forced Yang Jian to hand over the list of gods.

Although the Holy Mother of Jin Ling also killed Yang Jian in the previous fighting method, she already knew that Yang Jian's physical strength was too tricky, so she had to do it.

Besides, the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit can afford the consequences of killing Yang Jian.

However, how can the demon clan withstand the revenge of the teaching, how can it withstand the revenge of the real person of the Jade Ding outside?

The demon ancestor who followed Mei Kongmei here is almost angry at this moment!

Mei Kongmei kept shouting that for the sake of the demon clan's plan, she had to plot against Yang Jian, and she would definitely not set herself on fire......

In the end, her demon emperor's ancestor's! Is this a plot? Is this not going to set herself on fire?

This male demon ancestor only needs to think of the jade tripod that fought madly with the Zhun Ti sage, and when he thinks of expounding hundreds of great Luo and dozens of powerful people who swept through the five continents of the flood and desolation to kill the demon clan......

"Mei Kongmei!

At this time, the loudest shouting was actually the ancestor of the demon clan, which was really ironic.

Mei Kongmei smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were extremely crazy......

She stood behind Yang Jian, like a Taoist couple, hugging Yang Jian's back, the short sword in her hand had penetrated into Yang Jian's heart from behind, and a stream of pure demonic power rushed up.

No, even if Yang Jian's body is in a mess, Mei Kongmei can't break his body at this time!

But the short sword was not an entity, and if you looked closely, the short sword was only a little blood stain condensed.

Soul Sword, the secret treasure of the demon clan, and the original god of destruction!

Die!

Die!

Occupy my Meishan, take my hut, take away my last thoughts, and ruin my countless years of expectations!

"Get out!"

Yang Jian was hit hard, and a vast amount of mysterious qi suddenly gushed out from his back, and he condensed his big hand all the time, and directly whipped the unsuspecting Mei Kongmei away.

At the moment when Mei Kongmei was pumped, Yang Jian's body, up and down, limbs, chest and abdomen, suddenly burst out with blood mist......

The Genshin Great Tree was polluted with blood and rapidly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The demonic aura released by Mei Kongmei was like a heavy hammer smashing on Yang Jian's back, which happened to be the position of the spine, which became the last straw that crushed Yang Jian.

Nine beads are about to crumble!

Yang Jian's heart was alarmed, and the word 'death' appeared in his heart.

Just, just ...... Is that so?

I just opened the Heavenly Eye, and I haven't had a chance to use the magic power of the Heavenly Eye once, but it's like this......

Click!

There was a sound of bone cracking on his back, and nine Xuan Beads that had been flawed due to leaving the customs ahead of time shattered at the same time!

The inner Xuan Qi ran wild, Xuan Gang lost control, and the remaining seventy-two Xuan Beads instantly lost their balance......

Streams of blood mist erupted around Yang Jian's body again!

Ao Xinke's figure had already pounced on Yang Jian's side, enduring the out-of-control Xuangang's 'scraping', and reached out to support Yang Jian's body, but it was stained with the blood of his hands.

"Husband, husband, don't ......"

"Xinke ......"

Yang Jian's lips opened laboriously, "Hurt, hurt you......"

"Don't, don't leave me behind...... Ahh

The dragon girl was no longer cold, as fragile as a mortal woman, her crying was heartbreaking, her body was constantly trembling, and she was crazy for Yang Jian.

But useless, completely useless.

Xuanzhu is destroyed, and Xuanqi is destroyed.

Yang Jian's body had been broken into a fishing net, and the immortal power could not be stopped at all.

The fight between heaven and earth continued, Taiyi Zhenren resisted the Golden Spirit Holy Mother Dragon and Tiger Ruyi, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he moved to Yang Jian's side desperately.

Taiyi grabbed a large handful of jade bottles in his hand, this great power, who had always been calm and calm to the point of being a little cold, his hands were trembling at this time.

If Yang Jian died, he didn't know what crazy thing Senior Brother Yuding was going to do!

These are useless, these are useless......

Taiyi Zhenren's divine sense was checking Yang Jian's injury, and his head was full of cold sweat.

"Uncle Master!" Taiyi Zhenren suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted at the Nine Heavens, completely ignoring the existence of the Chaos Bell.

"Ask the master to give him the nine-turn golden pill to renew the life of Yang Jian's nephew!"

The master uncle in his mouth is the old man in the three Qings.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

It's just a serious injury and dying of three generations of disciples of the Jade Void Palace, but it makes the quasi-saint disqualified, and the power changes color.

This thing itself is a bit ironic, but at this time and here, in this world under the suppression of the Chaos Bell, all the immortals who witnessed this scene were silent.

A smile appeared at the corner of the long-eared Dingguang Fairy's mouth, as if relieved.

Yang Jian was lying there, feeling that all his strength and divine consciousness were passing rapidly, and his mouth was becoming more and more laborious, and his Xuan Body had reached its final limit.

Master......

Xiaochan ......

Mother......

Ao Xinke couldn't cry for a long time, and choked up: "Husband, I will go with you, I will ...... with you"

"Don't do anything stupid...... I may still be able to be sealed and enshrined...... Ahem!"

Yang Jian coughed up a mouthful of blood from his mouth, but he said this just to comfort his wife.

The title of Heavenly Court, which protected him from being on the list of gods, has become an obstacle to his survival at this time.

Perhaps, he was wrong from the beginning of calculating Jiang Shang.

But a man, how can he regret these things because of his own defeat? If he fights and loses, if he also cries, regrets and chases, it is too embarrassing.

It is really wonderful that the flood has gone through this experience.

"Second master, second master!"

Yao Gonglin was covered in blood and knelt hundreds of feet away, as if the sky had fallen.

Nezha didn't come over, he was still fighting with the two sectarian immortals in the sky, but his eyes were red, like a mad demon, and he exchanged his life with a shot and a sword.

Taiyi Zhenren is still waiting for Lao Tzu's response, and now the only one who can keep Yang Jian is the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and the innate spiritual root is not good.

The voice next to his ears gradually became empty, and Yang Jian's eyes began to drift.

It's worth it.

It is said that at the moment of death, time will be infinitely extended, which can make people recall the ups and downs of this life.

Yang Jian seems to have entered this state as well.

- Dying.

I remembered the short period of more than 20 years when I was in my hometown on the earth, and I didn't feel much pain when I was hit by a car, and I woke up from the earthen kang in a daze, and there was a little girl carved in pink next to me.

The deepest impression in my memory is the time when I took Xiaochan to Kunlun Mountain.

This glorious world made me unable to slow down, and I couldn't sleep peacefully every night, thinking that I would fly to the sky and live forever in the future.

In the years in Yuquan Mountain, the world where the spiritual energy has dried up does not know what to do......

Later, I actually became a family in the wilderness, and I had a wife who was charming and unthinkable in my previous life......

In the future, she is not worried, after all, there is a quasi-saint cultivator, and she is still the princess of the Dragon Palace.

Mother and Xiaochan may only be able to count on Uncle Jade Emperor to take care of them, although they don't know why, Yang Jian always feels that Uncle Jade Emperor is a little more scheming and calculated, which is actually not bad.

I just can't let go of the guy surnamed Liu, and I haven't had time to shoot that bastard to death......

'Yang Jian......'

A soft call suddenly sounded in his heart, Yang Jian was stunned, and suddenly thought of something.

He like, can't die?

Yang Jian's chest suddenly began to flicker with seven-colored light, and this bright light enveloped Yang Jian's broken primordial spirit, as if it was about to pull Yang Jian's consciousness somewhere.

This is......

Hou Tu Niang's heart is bloody!

The Great Witch Sacrifice of the Xuanming Tribe said that as long as Houtu does not die and Yang Jian's soul is not broken, Houtu Niangniang can go back to Yang Jian and reshape his true body.

On the other side of the river, where flowers were in full bloom, the woman in white who was sitting in the flower cluster closed her eyes and frowned slightly.

'Why resist?'

'Niangniang?' Yang Jian's whole world seemed to fall into boundless darkness, but he could hear Houtu's voice and shout softly.

When it comes to the way of the soul, even if it is a saint, I am afraid that I will not dare to finish talking about winning the six reincarnation plates.

And it was also with the power of the Six Reincarnation Disks that this power was able to ignore the suppression of the Chaos Bell and descend on Yang Jian's remnants.

Seven-colored light shone gently in Yang Jian's heart.

Yang Jian asked in his heart: 'Niangniang, if I reshape this body, will my cultivation and supernatural powers still exist?'

'There will be a loss...... Even if the saint makes a move, your own luck will be zero, and your potential will be exhausted. Lives matter, don't care about that. ’

'Don't!'

Yang Jian almost subconsciously shouted this sentence.

Why?

Why refuse to survive if you can live?

Hou Tu Niang's voice sounded again: "You should be able to retain most of your skills at this time, and you can protect yourself in the flood." ’

Yang Jian: 'Then I promised my mother, can I still do it?'

Houtu was suddenly silent.

Yang Jian closed his eyes, although his mind became heavier and his eyelids became weaker and weaker, he was still struggling in his heart.

Live...... But he can only cultivate to live further......

At this moment, he actually remembered the boundless Kunpeng.

'Mother, I want to try again. ’

Ao Xinke felt something, and when he looked up, Yang Jian's bloodstained face actually showed some smiles......

"Husband?"

A little hope burned in her heart.

Yang Jian's heart.

If you can only live a mediocre life and live with a broken life, it is better to die like this. Yang Jian's voice was full of calm, and a fire gradually ignited in his heart.

I have already tasted the path of monasticism that is admired and amazed by others, how can I be resigned to mediocrity?!

'Good, if you can't save yourself, I will lead you to the other side.' ’

'Thank you!'

Yang Jian felt as if someone had gently pushed him, and his consciousness broke free in the boundless darkness.

In his chest, the colorful glimmer that had been gathered together surged towards all parts of his body.

Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sky as if he was returning to the light.

How to save yourself?

Yuan Shen was temporarily protected by Hou Tu Niangniang's heart, which allowed him to hold on for a while longer, and he was covered with scars, and all the Xuanzhu in his body was out of control, and the root of all this was the rupture of the nine beads in his spine.

Taiyi Zhenren's judgment is right, this kind of injury that has long been turned into Fu powder on other people's bodies, except for the Nine Turns Golden Pill that can hang his life, supernatural powers, and pills, all of which are powerless to return to the sky.

No, there is also a purple jade reincarnation lotus platform!

Yang Jian had another hope in his heart, but he was still trying to save himself, after all, at this time, the Chaos Bell was suppressing this place, and the master was fighting with the saint, so he couldn't come to save him immediately.

Control the Xuan Qi and fill the cracks in the Nine Beads......

No, he can't fill it, his current Yuan Shen is too seriously injured, and he can't concentrate too much, although he can barely control the Xuan Body, but he can't suppress the spirit of the whole body that is messed up and down into a pot of porridge.

What to do?

What to do!

Calm down and think, there is no endless road to heaven, and there is always a glimmer of life in heaven and earth.

Where is your own vitality?

Eighty-nine Xuangong!

The seventh level of the eighty-nine Xuangong, returning to the Hong Realm, the combination of the primordial spirit and the physical body, creating the eighth Xuanhuang immortal body!

If you step into the seventh level, will you be able to have a glimmer of life?

Yes!

The flesh and the spirit are blended, and the destructive power attached to the spirit can definitely bear it!

As long as the Yuan Shen does not die, no matter how seriously he is injured, he can hold it down by his will, hold on until the master comes, and use the purple jade reincarnation lotus platform lent by the Nuwa saint for himself!

Perhaps, after that, he needs to spend 100,000 or million years to repair this body, but he still retains his further potential and the slim possibility of reaching the top!

Breakthrough!

Break through with a stump!

Fortunately, the sixth level is just to comprehend a natal supernatural power, and there is no requirement for one's own state, the focus is on the word 'enlightenment'.

This seems to be the silver lining of life!

Yang Jian's heart was ecstatic and his spirits were lifted!

So, just come with some magical power and let him step into the realm of Guihong......

A light flashed in Yang Jian's heart, his remnant body seemed to tremble slightly, and the Xuanzhu in his body also had a moment of peace!

What is the natal supernatural power? Based on oneself and comprehending it on its own, it can be regarded as a natal supernatural power that can be relied on to dominate the world.

Yang Jian forced himself to calm down, but when his life was about to whimper, who could he change to immediately sink into the realm of enlightenment?

No, you have to realize it anyway!

He definitely didn't want to be a waster!

I'd rather die than survive!

Yang Jian's body suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes burned with a thick unwillingness, and his forehead and vertical eyes slowly emerged!

Does the supernatural power of the eye of the sky count?

No, Tianyan doesn't have much to do with the Eight or Nine Xuangong, although it is also performed with the power of his own body, but this is the morality of reincarnation.

"Husband, husband?" Ao Xinke shouted in a trembling voice.

Taiyi Zhenren on the side lowered his head and looked at Yang Jian's broken body.

This will, this strong unwillingness......

Taiyi Zhenren smashed his fist on the ground, without any mana.

What can he do?

"Uncle Shi, please protect the Dharma for me," Ao Xinke's beautiful eyes were full of determination, and when she raised her hand, a mist filled the air, enveloping her and Yang Jian's figures.

Plain water is too mysterious, and water moistens all things.

Ao Xinke felt the strong unwillingness and unwillingness conveyed by Yang Jian, as well as the resolute refusal to bow his head and give in, and his eyes gradually became firm.

Husband, even if I exhaust my self-cultivation and exchange my life for my life, I will save you back!

Ao Xinke gritted her teeth and lay in Yang Jian's arms, and a stream of origin dragon power was extracted from her blood, and it was about to rush to Yang Jian's body.

Suddenly!

A sharp Dao rhyme poured out of Yang Jian's body, and Ao Xinke rushed away directly!

Open the heavens?

Ao Xinke was overjoyed, but before the smile bloomed, this rhyme collapsed in an instant.

Yang Jian Xinhai......

No, it's not right, the rhyme of opening the heavens is the magic power left by the great god of Pangu, and it can't become his natal magic power at all!

The Pangu visualization diagram collapsed and dispersed, Yang Jian's breathing became weaker and weaker, and his divine consciousness began to be groggy again, but he was still turning his mind rapidly.

Outside his body, Ao Xinke saw this, his heart trembled again, and he lay on Yang Jian's body again, hugging Yang Jian's body.

The Origin Dragon Power, the Origin Dragon Power that had been passed down from the Ancestral Dragon, turned into a little ball of light and burrowed into Yang Jian's body......

In each ball of light, there seems to be a small swimming dragon.

Supplemented by Sushui Taixuandao, with the power of the origin dragon, he reconciled the rampaging Xuan Qi in Yang Jian's body, condensed Xuan Gang, reconciled Xuan Blood, tried to repair the nine Xuan Beads that were damaged in the spine, and quickly healed the injuries on Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian's body finally improved slightly, but Ao Xinke's face was extremely pale.

It's like pumping her marrow!

Ao Xinke was already injured, but at this time, she finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood surged up, she was afraid that Yang Jian would feel it, so she quickly got up, but a little blood still sprayed on the turtle belt on Yang Jian's waist.

There are a total of three spirit stones in the Turtle Belt, one can be used to put living creatures, it is the nest of the Roaring Dog, and the other stores the massive treasures obtained in the Turtle Dao Collection;

And the third one is the place where Yang Jian stores important things on weekdays, there are many treasures in it, and there are also some very big 'things'.

Ao Xinke's mouthful of blood, accompanied by two balls of light with the power of the dragon source, just seeped into the space of this third spirit stone.

Taoism pays attention to 'mustard seeds', which can also be called 'mustard seeds'.

In the deepest part of this space, next to the iron plaque engraved with the word 'Jiu', a brocade box was suddenly ignited by the firelight, and a small firebird flew out of it, as if defending the territory, rushing towards the two small balls of light carrying the 'swimming dragon' on the edge.

Look closely at the firebird, it is completely the size of a palm's 'phoenix', or a pure-blooded true phoenix!

The firebird easily smashed the two balls of light, as if he felt something, and rushed out of the turtle belt directly, wanting to flap his wings and break through the air!

Ao Xinke was stunned, and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

But!

A big hand covered in blood, a little slow and a little laborious, but it can hold this little phoenix directly!

The blood mist stained the true body of the phoenix, revealing its true appearance, which was actually a feather burning with flames, and the sound of the phoenix chirping faintly came.

Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was difficult to present, aimed at his left hand, which he was holding tightly, and slowly opened!

Divine Vision: Reincarnation.

This feather suddenly burst into a three-foot-high divine fire, and there seemed to be a pair of majestic and domineering phoenix eyes open in the divine fire, staring at Yang Jian!

In the mist, a voice full of vast coercion suddenly came out, which made Taiyi's real people stand on end!

"Who dares to spy on our great arts!"

"Offended!"

Yang Jian squeezed out half a word from his mouth, and with the last will and the last strength, he opened his forehead and vertical eyes, and the six reincarnation disc phantoms contained in the pupils slowly rotated, and a terrifying aura rushed up, directly extinguishing the three-foot-tall divine fire!

Break the falsehood and return to the source!

Call!

In it, a phoenix spread its wings and soared, but the phoenix's body was suddenly torn apart, turning into mysterious symbols, and flowing out of an unheard of Taoist rhyme!

The phoenix has a great technique, and its name is Nirvana!

Got it!

Yang Jian's eyes opened, the eyes that were about to disperse the pupil, reflected a mysterious 'symbol'!

That is the true meaning of Nirvana! It seems that it has been condensed by someone a long time ago, waiting for him to get a glimpse!

Hmmm-

Another phoenix roar came from Yang Jian's hand!

The three two-edged spears suddenly changed, the body of the gun was wrapped in light white flames, and a drop of blood seeped out from the body of the gun and flew into the flames.

Sharpshooter Protector!

Suddenly, the fire went out, and Yang Jian closed his eyes instantly!

The feather seemed to melt suddenly, burrowing into Yang Jian's chest, turning into a light red sigil.

And Yang Jian's whole body, a Dao rhyme that had never appeared before was rapidly merging with his Xuan body......

Where did this feather come from?

At the beginning, Yang Jian had plotted the bloodline of the Feng clan in order to forge a three-pointed two-edged gun, and by mistake went to the Heavenly Kingdom to find the pair of Phoenix sisters, which was also the first time he faced Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan couldn't stop it, but he was ruthless and threw Yang Jian into the Chaos Bell, almost letting Yang Jian die silently in the Qiankun world inside the Chaos Bell.

After several twists and turns, Yang Jian and Shuangfeng met and established their own majesty by relying on the Roaring Sky Dog.

The owner of the Chaos Bell, Tianyan Daozi, appeared, took Feng Shan's Phoenix Feather, resurrected the ancient demon queen Xihe, and talked with Yang Jian, telling Yang Jian a lot of things, and also made Yang Jian's eyes move a little away from the battle of the gods and put it in the farther future.

This feather is the one that saved Xihe, which originally belonged to Feng Shan, and was quietly stuffed into Yang Jian's turtle belt by Tianyan Daozi, and Yang Jian has always treasured it and has never used it.

In order to save Xihe, Tianyan Daozi must have done something to deal with this phoenix feather, so that it ...... Today's cheaper Yang Jian!

The symbol on Yang Jian's chest became more and more condensed, and a burning pain that Yang Jian had never felt before hit, and Yang Jian's whole body began to twitch.

The Feng clan can achieve nirvana, and he is a human race......

Dry!

It doesn't matter if he can succeed or not, if he doesn't give it a try, how willing he is!

"Xinke, let's go!"

Yang Jian opened his eyes and shouted, Ao Xinke was stunned, and wisps of fire appeared all over Yang Jian's body, like bursting, turning into a blazing pillar of fire that rose to the sky!

The Feng Clan's Nirvana Great Technique, Yang Jian is forcibly performing!

The mist was instantly evaporated! Ao Xinke was swept upside down by a wave of fire, and Taiyi Zhenren hurriedly used mana to pull her, protecting her and retreating sharply!

At this time, Taiyi Zhenren, that expression can definitely be described by the word 'rich'......

"What kind of means is this?"

"Feng Clan's Secret Method......" Ao Xinke's voice was also full of astonishment and incomprehension, but he immediately smiled, and tears couldn't stop flowing out, "Nirvana, it's Nirvana!"

Air.

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling stopped the attack, Yun Zhongzi was finally able to take a breath, and the Pure Void Moral True Monarch, who had been gritting his teeth and insisting, was like gold paper, spitting blood from his mouth.

"How is that possible?" Our Lady of the Golden Spirit held her hand, her delicate body trembling slightly.

Isn't Yang Jian's vitality and breath about to dry up? Why can he still live, why can there still be such variables!

"Master Yang Jian's nephew, what's wrong?" Qingxu Moral True Monarch hurriedly asked, and Yun Zhongzi hurriedly pinched his fingers and calculated.

"Yang Jian!"

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit immediately exerted her magical powers, and was about to rush to the source of the pillar of fire desperately, and Yun Zhongzi raised his sword to block it, and the True Monarch of Pure Void Morality also immediately waved the Five Flames and Seven Fowl Fan, doing his best to stop the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

Under the Chaos Bell, the Dark Cloud Immortal looked at the pillar of fire and sighed softly.

First a divine light, then this pillar of fire, this exposition of Yang Jian, really want to shame them, the older generation of Taoist monks?

"This son is difficult to get rid of, and the way of heaven does not allow it. ”

The Dark Cloud Great Immortal shook his head, just defending, not attacking more.

Everywhere in Xiqi, Nezha Huang Tianhua and others rushed towards this pillar of fire, and Zhijian, who fell under the city, also got up, stared at the pillar of fire in the eastern sky, and raised his head and laughed a few times.

Ji Fa, the martial king who was praying for heaven on the high platform, stared at the pillar of fire, and suddenly felt a feeling, and his mind was inexplicably relaxed.

Whew—

The Chaos Bell rang suddenly, and a gray light curtain appeared in the sky above Xiqi, flickering slightly, and returned to the Chaos Bell in the blink of an eye.

A somewhat thin figure appeared strangely next to the Chaos Clock, raised his head and laughed a few times, this laughter rolled and echoed between heaven and earth, indescribable pleasure, indescribable excitement.

It's Tianyan Daozi!

He raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the Chaos Bell, and his figure connected to the big bell, and disappeared!

Tianyan Daozi is not just a Qiankun escape, the sky is full of power, he has not become a saint yet, and it is not easy to leave.

But with the Chaos Clock in hand, why do you have to force your way across the world?

This is where the Chaos Clock is truly powerful.

And the Chaos Bell suddenly disappeared, and there was no obstacle in the sky and on the ground, and the immortals in the sky looked at the pillar of fire that rushed straight into the sky at the same time, feeling the mystery of the true fire.

"What's going on?"

"Why is this fire so domineering, as if it has burned everything in the world, but it contains boundless vitality. ”

"There seems to be a figure in the fire...... It's Yang Jian's nephew!"

A loud shout circulated above Nanzhou, it was the second disciple of the Jade Void Palace, the red sperm!

He shouted directly: "Protect my disciples!

"Good!"

The Sect Immortals immediately responded, seeing that Yang Jian had survived until now under the bombardment of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, all of them were Dao Heart Agitation, and the momentum was magnificent!

On the other hand, although the immortals of the sect were not flustered, there was a deep sense of incomprehension and unwillingness in their eyebrows.

Outer Void......

"Is there a phoenix in this place?"

Duobao Daoist asked a little stunned, his eyes crossed the endless void, and when he saw Yang Jian's figure, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Guang Chengzi was not far in front of Duobao Daoren, and the two stopped fighting at this time, but they tacitly did not make a move.

Duobao Daoist smiled and said, "How much effort did the Jade Void Palace take to cultivate such a freak? ”

"It should be said that it is how much effort Senior Brother Yuding has spent......" Guang Chengzi was about to sigh, when his face suddenly changed.

Not only Guangchengzi, but also Duobao Dao people, with a shocked look on their faces.

Above Xiqi, in the blink of an eye, black clouds were filled, and these two large black clouds came from the east and west sides, colliding near the pillar of fire that Yang Jian had made.

It was two obscure but incomparably powerful auras colliding!

"Master?"

"Teacher ......"

Guang Chengzi and Duobao Daoren glanced at each other, but the two did not make a move on each other, and immediately returned to Xiqi from the void.

The two saints revealed their aura and instantly suppressed the land of Wubu Continent!

The creatures trembled, and the monks fell to the ground!

The disciples of the two sects who were fighting stopped almost at the same time, and their faces changed drastically one by one.

The disciples of the Sect of Exposition all felt as if there was a sharpest sword in heaven and earth against their throats, and at the same time, the disciples of the Sect of Interception felt that a mountain hung above their heads, as if they would crush them in the next moment!

What do the two saints mean?

Don't let you fight?

Wrong!

These two saints, two of the three clears, are the chess players of the battle of the gods, and the breath of the two saints at this time is around that pillar of fire!

In the midst of lightning, accidents arose.

"Moo......"

There was a sudden cry of a bull in the heavens and the earth, and all the immortals looked up together, and saw an old man riding a bull coming in the mist of the clouds.

The old man just raised his hand slightly, and the two sage breaths that confronted each other disappeared in an instant, and the black clouds over Xiqi came and went quickly, and in the end, only a Taiji diagram made of clouds and mist was left, slowly rotating there.

Whether it was the sword intent or the coercion, it dissipated in an instant.

The old man was followed by a young man, and although most of the immortals did not know the true face of the old man, they all knew the face of this young man.

Archmage Xuandu......

Taiji Diagram ......

Green Cow ......

Too Qing sage?

What kind of day is it today, it's just that the Chaos Bell has appeared, the Yuding War has been against the Zhun Ti Saint, and the Sanqing Saint has also appeared one after another!

Next to the green ox, a middle-aged man and a young man appeared, and at the same time saluted the old man on the green ox, saying:

"Senior brother. ”

"Big brother. ”

"Daomen strife, destiny," the old man's voice seemed to have little strength, but it spread all over the ears of Daomen immortals, and only these Daomen immortals could hear it. "However, this is not the time for you and me to make a move, and the operation of the Heavenly Dao must not be too bad. The two junior brothers, follow me back to Taiqing Guan for a while. ”

The Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Tongtian Sect Master were good at the same time, and the three figures slowly disappeared.

The three saints just left?

So today, will this fight continue to fight or not?

In the heavens and on the ground, this group of second- and third-generation disciples of the Dao Sect stared wide-eyed, and they couldn't figure out what their saints meant.

"Why are you stunned?" Archmage Xuandu laughed, "You should fight, you should kill, if you don't work hard, how can you fill the list of gods?"

After that, the figure of the Xuandu Grand Master flashed, appeared next to the pillar of fire, looked carefully for a while, and muttered: "It's really the Phoenix Nirvana Great Technique, how did that guy do it?

Suddenly I heard a shout:

"Don't let Yang Jian succeed! Otherwise, it will definitely be a big trouble for us to intercept the sect!"

The immortals looked down, but it was the long-eared light fairy.

This is absolutely reasonable, originally Yang Jian was able to save Zhao Gongming, and he had no hatred for the sect.

But after today, how can Yang Jian not hate the Interception Sect? Although the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the Dark Cloud Immortal directly attacked, they also resisted the reinforcements of the Sect and protected the Chaos Bell, and everyone had a share.

At a glance before, Yang Jian resisted the two top masters of the Dark Cloud Great Immortal and the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, and he was still able to stand firm and immortal.

Now, he has made a posture like the Nirvana of the Feng Clan......

If this son doesn't die today, and he is in charge of the gods, they will definitely not have a good life!

"What can he do if he learns Phoenix Nirvana?" The cold voice of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling spread all over the wilderness, "Today's business! Kill Yang Jian! Take away the Fengshen List! Intercept the sect immortals are all here!"

The Sect Interception Immortal immediately agreed, and the senior brother of Duobao Daoist also acquiesced to the second junior sister's approach.

Jinao Island, Penglai Island, and immortal islands in the East China Sea and the South China Sea, one after another figures rise to the sky.

"Where are the people of Yuxumen!"

Guang Chengzi raised his sword and scolded angrily, "If you and I can't even protect a third-generation disciple today, what kind of saint disciple are you!

"Fight!"

"Today is not to die!"

The immortals are excited! The great battle is about to begin!

On the horizon, a meteor flickered in the sunset, and if you look closely, Yuding Zhenren is rushing back here with all his might, and the breath of the Zhun Ti saint is gone!

Above the Nine Heavens, more than a hundred Heavenly Court worshippers arrayed expressionlessly, and their divine consciousness was also locked in the place of the Dao Gate Battle.

The War of the Gods, does it have to break out in advance?

Just as the immortals were gearing up to make a move, the pillar of fire suddenly burst into flames, and it contracted and turned back to the root point.

At the root, where is Yang Jian's figure? Only a gray-white flame is burning......

A flawless hand like a white jade suddenly poked out flames, as if opening a door, and out of it came a figure that was not burly, but extremely strong......

Wrapped in firelight, the three-pointed two-edged spear floated around the burning man, and the long black hair slowly condensed as the flames burned.

"Husband......

Ao Xinke shouted in a trembling voice, closed his eyes, and passed out directly, and his figure slowly fell back.

Whew-

A flame rushed from the side, but the figure walked out directly from the firelight, without a single wisp of his body, and hugged Ao Xinke's waist.

"I'm back......"

Ao Xinke's tense delicate body in a coma slowly dissipated in this soft call.

The man holding him opened his left hand, and the three-pointed two-edged spear flew over, and he held it tightly.

Under the newly condensed sword eyebrows, those eyes were cold and unwavering, the forehead surged with divine light, and the cheeks were the same as before.

Around the body, eighty-one pearls are shining!

The nine Xuanzhu at the spine were a few points larger than before Nirvana, and at this time they were round and smooth, like the other seventy-two Xuanzhu beads around them, and there were no flaws.

This is the Great Art of Nirvana!

From today onwards, Nirvana is no longer the exclusive secret method of the Feng Clan!

"Who, who wants to take my life?"