Wen Zhong deliberately used Xiqi's hand to get rid of Fei Zhong and You Hun of the Shang Dynasty, and he and Wen Zhong were already opposites, why did he want to do what he wanted?

He really wanted to find a way to send the two of them back to Chaoge City without a trace, not only to prevent Zhou Guo from being infamous, but also to leave Wen Zhong with nothing to say.

What to do, Yang Jian already has a charter in his heart, and he will start to implement it when the merchant army attacks......

In the city of Xiqi.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a robe and brocade, seems to be a wealthy businessman, strolling through the streets of Xiqi.

He hid his breath and changed his appearance, even if his apprentice was here, he couldn't recognize who it was.

The man went into a teahouse, asked for some side dishes, a cup of tea, and drank it himself, but scattered his consciousness all over the city.

It was as if he was looking for something.

An hour or two later, at dusk, the man got up, still unfazed, and turned to leave the teahouse.

Walking out of Xiqi City, there was a carriage waiting, he got into it, and the carriage slowly drove into the distance.

The entire Xiqi City was under the pressure of a quasi-saint's spiritual thought, ordinary people and others couldn't feel anything, and ordinary monks didn't feel anything, but as long as the immortal Dao people arrived here, they would feel breathless and their chests suffocated.

Under such surveillance, the middle-aged man did not alarm Ao Xinke at all, investigated in the city, and left quietly.

In the carriage, the middle-aged man had regained his original appearance, but it was a dignified-looking female monk wearing a Taoist robe.

The driver smiled and said, "Senior sister, have you ever found something unusual?"

She said softly: "Senior brother, why bother to be embarrassed with Yang Jian, although we have calculations, we don't want to tear the skin with them." ”

"Hmph! If this son is not removed, the generals will be our henchmen!" The figure of the coachman who was driving the car was wrapped in a gray aura and turned into the appearance of Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, "It is really hateful to fall into poverty five times. ”

"Where did Senior Brother's Great Wisdom go?" sighed softly from the woman in the car.

"I asked my junior sister to check the place where Yang Jian's real body was, although my junior sister told me about it. ”

"Well," the female in the car said softly, "Yang Mansion is three thousand zhang underground, and I searched for more than two hours before I found that there was no ground in the ground." ”

Manjushri sneered, "This son must be at a critical juncture in the retreat, the teacher personally gave him guidance, if he goes out this time, I am afraid that he will fly up." ”

"As soon as he flies up, what will he do?" The female Dao sighed lightly, and Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun was silent for a while, but he snorted coldly, and a little essence crossed his eyes.

Yang Jian is in retreat, but he can't hide it.

On that day, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun sent Jin Zha to the battle of the gods, and happened to see Yang Jian use the whip to beat the gods, and suddenly his body was a little weak.

It was this flaw that made Manjushri suspicious, and after careful observation, he saw through Yang Jian's Yuanshen fake body.

Presiding over a war of millions of armies outside with a fake body is unjustifiable in any way.

Then, Manjushri pinched his fingers and calculated, and learned that Yang Jian had gone to Kunlun Immortal Mountain before, and had received the guidance of the sage teacher in the Yuxu Palace, and it seemed that he had been stuck in the bottleneck of his cultivation before.

The saint did not hide the secret of heaven in this matter, so he can explore and know.

What is the most taboo thing to practice?

Be disturbed when you break through the danger!

At least it will fail to break through, and at worst it will self-destruct the Daoji!

Although he wasn't sure whether Yang Jian's breakthrough was smooth, and he didn't know if it would really make Yang Jian suffer, he remembered that in the Jade Void Palace, he was scolded by Yang Jian so much that he couldn't fight back, and he was almost regarded as a laughing stock among the twelve golden immortals, and his eyes were full of anger.

And Manjushri didn't know that a wisp of blood-red aura that was invisible to the quasi-saint was wrapped around his primordial god root.

It was as if the vampire vine was entrenched in a big tree, and the primordial gods with his great combat power gradually turned red......

The female Taoist persuaded again: "Senior brother, it is better to forgive people and forgive people......"

"I have made up my mind, and my sister doesn't need to persuade me anymore. ”

"In this case, I will go back to my Putuo Mountain to practice, and the senior brother will do it himself. ”

Manjushri didn't say anything, and there was no one in the carriage behind him, and he was long gone.

Putuo Mountain, Luojia Cave?

No wonder she was able to find out where Yang Jian was hiding and saw through Ao Xinke's painstaking arrangement, it turned out that she was invited out of the mountain by Manjushri.

was remembered by Manjushri, Yang Jian's bottleneck breakthrough was really going to be a bit of a twist and turn......

......

After Lu Xiong took Fei and You to Qinglong Pass, he made every effort to reorganize his troops and horses and boost morale; Deng Chanyu rarely moved around in the army, avoiding the attention of Fei and You, as if he was afraid of getting into trouble.

Where did Fei Zhong and You Hun dare to go to the battlefield? At the moment, they stayed in Qinglong Pass, and they did not go out even if they were killed, and they continued to play a chapter to Chaoge City, saying that the soldiers and horses of Qinglong Pass were tired and needed to recuperate for several months to recover.

This reason is also reasonable, Di Xin agreed, these two ministers who ate by mouth, in order to protect themselves, began to win over generals in the Lu Xiong army......

The merchant army has not been out of the customs for a long time, and Yang Jian is naturally happy to see it.

He could concentrate on his cultivation and comprehend the method of breakthrough, and he had already thought of a way to practice that bordered on self-harm, but he always felt that the risk was too great, and he wanted to find some safe way.

The later the merchant army came, the more time he had.

If he remembers correctly, after Wang Mo died, Fei and You also died in Xiqi, and after that, it was the more tricky Jiamengguan Demon Family's four generals.

These four people are not from the Daomen, they are the few chess pieces that Yang Jian can determine that the Western Sect has placed in the gods.

The Four-Element Sword of the Demon Rite Youth's 'Earth, Water, Wind and Fire', the Jasper Pipa of the Devil's Sea, the Mixed Yuan Bead Umbrella of the Devil's Red Rite, and the Purple Gold Flower Fox Marten of the Devil's Rite Shou are all quite tricky treasures.

In particular, the mixed element bead umbrella, dare to call it 'mixed yuan', it is extremely powerful, and it can drop all magic weapons.

Gao Youqian's mixed yuan pearl naturally fell into Yang Jian's hands, Yang Jian wanted to give this pearl to Nezha, after all, Nezha didn't have any way to attack from a distance, he suffered too much, he still had a golden bow and silver bullet.

But Nezha didn't take it, Yang Jian had to put it away by himself, play with it in his hands every day, and experience all kinds of miracles of mixed yuan beads.

The more he pondered, the more Yang Jian was in a state of mind, and the more he understood the word mixed yuan.

Gao Youqian actually used such treasures to smash people, which was really a secret investment.

What is a hybrid element?

There is no distinction between vitality, chaos is one! Chaos Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal is the Dao realm of the saint!

In this bead, there is a mysterious rhyme, although it is very weak, but it seems to be a wisp of rhyme that appeared before the opening of chaos, which is stored in this bead and has survived to this day.

You don't need to deliberately refer to it, just wear this bead by your side, and the power of the primordial spirit can be warmed and become more and more pure.

It's a pity that he has always cultivated the flesh.

Wait for Xiao Chan'er's birthday this year, and give her this bead as a gift.

"Prime Minister, it's late at night, it's time for you to rest. Outside the tent, a guard whispered a reminder.

"Hmm," Yang Jian replied, stretched, and lay back on the small bed, immersed in the cultivation of the body.

A place of underground retreat.

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes and looked at his hands, his gaze a little hesitant.

Do you want to use such drastic measures?

But since he has come up with a method, what are he still hesitating about? At this time, he is in the midst of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, surrounded by strong enemies, and if he can't get out of the customs for one more day, he will have a few more variables.

If the four generals of the demon family come to crusade against Xiqi, with Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Nezha, and Huang Tianhua, how can they resist?

This is not the time to look ahead and look backwards, you can break through one day earlier, and you can get out of the customs one day earlier!

When did you not endure all kinds of pain before?

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and a handful of precious refining treasures appeared in front of him, which he directly melted away with Xuan Qi and turned into a strange-shaped 'pincer knife'.

Soon, condensed 'pliers' appeared in front of him, each shaped like scissors, with a thumb-sized hole in the middle and sharp spikes on the front and back.

With a backhand pinch, seventy-two pincer knives floated around Yang Jian's body, and strands of Xuangang wrapped around them, making them flash with colorful cold edges!

Yang Jian's body slowly floated up, trying his best to spread his limbs in mid-air, his long hair floating, and he closed his eyes quietly.

Seventy-two orbs shimmer everywhere!

"Broken!"

With a low shout, seventy of the seventy-two pincer knives rushed towards him at the same time, except for the two Xuanzhu at the back of his head, and the Xuanzhu around his body corresponded to a pincer knife each.

Yang Jian put away the Xuan Qi and Xuan Gang around him, and broke through his strong body with the sharpness of Xuan Gang!

Seventy pincer knives entered from the front and poked out from behind Yang Jian; the hole in the center of each pincer knife completely enveloped the Xuanzhu one by one! Xuangang dissipated, and the treasures used to refine the magic weapon were directly blocked from the Xuanzhu beads in various parts of his body.

"Ahh

Finally, Yang Jian's roar echoed in the narrow space underground for a long time......

Cutting off the connection between Xuanzhu is a hundred times more painful than breaking bones all over the body!

The roar of the underground continued all night, but no one could hear it, except for Ao Xinke, who kept pacing in his boudoir, his eyes sometimes reddened, and he could naturally see the situation underground.

She finally knew why Yang Jian could rise so quickly, and why he could have such combat power after just a few years of cultivation.

This is clearly a breakthrough with his life, every step carries a huge risk, and Yang Jian's crazy actions today may not be the worst to kill Yang Jian, but the pain is really unimaginable.

Finally, when the sky was about to dawn, Yang Jian stopped roaring angrily, and was supported by Xuan Qi and floated in the air, his front and back, and his body were full of spikes.

His back was facing up, and on his blood-drenched vertebrae, there were nine void beads slowly condensing, and streams of vast blood qi were rushing in his body, and streams of pure spiritual energy poured into all parts of his body......

And Yang Jian was already in a half-conscious state of pain......

"Husband......

Ao Xinke sighed softly, sat on the futon, and continued to monitor all parts of the Zhou Capital City.

Outside the city, the main camp of the Chinese army.

A group of generals rushed over in a hurry, all looking anxious, and the three brothers Nezha, Jinzha, and Muzha also hurried over, looking at Yang Jian, who was sitting paralyzed on the bed, and they couldn't believe it.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Jian smiled bitterly, his body was breaking through in such an extreme way, his primordial spirit was originally one, and he could still feel that there were seventy steel needles piercing all over his body.

"Last night's practice...... If you practice the split, there will be nothing to do, and you can recover after one or two years of cultivation. ”

"Huh?" Nezha suddenly glared, "Didn't you suffer from evil magic?"