Nowadays, the strength of the Xuan Body can no longer be improved, and the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong really depends on its own comprehension.

If you realize it, you will realize it;

If you can't realize it, you can only wait like this.

Yang Jian could already faintly feel that maybe before the Journey to the West tribulation was over, endless enemies would rush out of the North Sea, and the strongest would descend on the wilderness......

At that time, what should he use to resist?

With a light sigh, Yang Jian's incarnation stood on a cloud in the sky, quietly staring at the heaven and earth below.

In the past 400 years, Yang Jian's time with his family has been less than a year, and whenever he is confused and has some negative emotions, the three ladies can always use watery tenderness to cheer him forward again.

The Pangu God back then was the real despair, obviously he was already half a step strong, but he was still found by the strongest......

Will he have this day too?

The undefeated golden body has been waiting for eight or nine Xuangong for more than four hundred years, and before the end of the calamity comes, how many four hundred years can Yang Jian squander?

How did the immortal Xuanhuang body become a great achievement, and what did the ninth chapter of the Eight or Nine Xuangong Mental Methods record? At the last moment, would he be able to withstand the backlash of the two great avenues?

There are too many unknowns, and it is very difficult for Yang Jian to meditate at this time.

"Is Master worrying about cultivation again?"

A light call came from the clouds next to her, and a Zixia fairy in a pothos pleated skirt came in the clouds, her long hair was tied up with a phoenix tail, her fairy clothes reflected the sun, her skin was like jade, her eyes were bright, and her eyes were bright.

"Hmm," Yang Jian smiled, and there was inevitably some annoyance in his smile.

Zixia stepped forward and grabbed Master's arm and chuckled: "If you don't know what to do, don't force it, wait and wait for the light to come." ”

"Is it your turn to teach you a lesson?" Yang Jian raised his hand and knocked on the door of Zixia's head, "Let's go, go to the East China Sea with the teacher to fight the autumn breeze." ”

"Hey!"

Zixia happily responded, followed behind the master quite obediently, and floated slowly towards the East China Sea.

Riding the wind and driving the clouds, leisurely and comfortable, Zixia kept telling some interesting things in the heavenly court to make the master happy, and the boredom in Yang Jian's heart gradually dissipated.

Naturally, he didn't come to the East China Sea to fight the autumn wind, but this time he returned to the flood wilderness to discuss with the Dragon King of the Four Seas about the cooperation between the dragon army and the army of the Black Spirit Kingdom during the catastrophe.

The dragon army is also an extremely powerful force, how many sailors have the dragon clan trained in the three thousand worlds?

Although it is not as good as Chaotian Pavilion, it is also a powerful combat force that cannot be ignored.

Yang Jian is now the judicial god of Heavenly Court, and he also has some say in Heavenly Court, as long as the Black Spirit Kingdom and the four major forces of the Dragon Clan, Heavenly Court, and Buddhism do not make mistakes in the later war, they will be able to gather a vast and boundless army.

Even, the entire land of the Five Continents is not enough to arrange troops.

A luncheon was enjoyed by both the guests and the hosts, Yang Jian discussed with several dragon kings for a long time, and the dragon clan promised to take the head of the Black Spirit Country, so Yang Jian didn't ask for anything.

However, Zixia mixed a bunch of treasures, and happily followed Yang Jian's incarnation back to Heaven, looking for the six friends of Meishan and the fairies of the True Monarch's Mansion to show off for a while.

When Yang Jian moved his mind, he also summoned Zixia and said to Zixia: "Zixia, if you want to go to the Black Spirit Country, go to the Black Spirit Country garrison first, and let them escort you to Xuandu City." ”

Zixia was stunned for a moment, and then agreed happily.

She finally waited for the master's permission to go to the Black Spirit Country, although the flood was good, she didn't have any friends, if she went to the capital of the Black Spirit Country, there was the care of the master's grandmother, and there were 'sisters' like Tinglan, Cuizhu, and Chu Qian who were familiar with her to play every day.

Not to mention, there are still a few masters who can go to be coquettish and flirt every day, and help the master and the lady do something by the way......

"Master, I'll go now!"

"Why are you so eager?" Yang Jian remembered the monkey staying at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, in another hundred years, the monkey should be about to come out.

Let Zixia stay away from the wilderness, and there will be no more mistakes.

After telling Zixia a few words to be careful on the road, Yang Jian took his mind away and returned to the true body of Xuandu City.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the stars in the sky and thousands of miles of water waves, just like the situation when my mind turned back to the incarnation of the flood desolation.

Putting away the things in his body, Yang Jian sat there and contemplated for a long time, and finally stood up with some loss.

It's a really frustrating feeling.

It's as if his enlightenment and cultivation are like a well, and when the eighth level of Xuangong is about to be consummated, the well that originally overflowed every day suddenly withered.

This withering is four or five hundred years, and it has kept him thirsty for four or five hundred years.

Yang Jian faintly felt that he needed an opportunity, an opportunity that could allow him to reach the peak of his eight or nine mystical skills.

But where can I find the opportunity?

This thing doesn't just break into your door.

I walked around in the Xuandu City, visited the old master of Xiamo, and after more than two hundred years, I set foot in the tomb of the saint again.

This time, Yang Jian stopped for a long time in front of the Heart Sea Boundary Monument, and his eyes seemed to be a little moved, but he was still taken to the Glass Treasure Realm by the Lord of the Glass Treasure in time.

After discussing with the Lord of the Glazed Treasure, the Lord of the Glazed Treasure was also helpless against the Eight or Nine Xuangong, so he could only tell Yang Jian not to be anxious, and the opportunity would always appear.

How can Yang Jian not be in a hurry?

If the catastrophe really came after the Journey to the West, then the time left for him would actually be more than a hundred years.

After walking around the Xuandu City for a few days, Yang Jian really embarked on the road back to the flood wilderness.

Now, apart from this road, Yang Jian is helpless. - He is going to borrow the Chaos Bell to practice, and extend this hundred years indefinitely.

Halfway through, he also met Zixia, who was escorted to the Black Spirit Country by dozens of masters, and Yang Jian was also surprised by such a battle, not knowing what dangers and obstacles there were along the way.

In fact, Ao Xinke knew that Yang Jian was quite fond of this only apprentice, and he was worried that the men of those strongest people would sneak attack halfway, so he took Zixia to blackmail Yang Jian, so he used dozens of Spirit Clan masters of the quasi-holy realm to support him.

Be safe, and make fewer mistakes.

When he arrived at the desolate void, Yang Jian directly asked to see the saint, but he didn't enter the Three Realms, so he was directly taken to the ethereal place by the saints.

Yuding Zhenren is not here, but he left a wisp of divine thought here, and at this time, this divine thought turned into the figure of Yuding and took the initiative to greet Yang Jian.

"What's wrong? But what's going on?"

"It's okay, Master, I'll borrow the Chaos Bell from Tianyan Daoist Friends. ”

"Oh?" Tianyan Daozi's figure was revealed in the clouds and mist in the distance, and the big bell above his head slowly revealed his traces.

Sanqing and Jieyin's figures were wrapped in clouds and mist, but they took the initiative to hide, so as not to let Yang Jian see him again.

Tianyan Daozi smiled: "What, you figured it out? Finally, you came to me to borrow the Chaos Bell." ”

Yang Jian smiled bitterly, "I'm really not sure that I can deduce the Eight or Nine Xuangong to the Saint Realm before the Great Tribulation, so I can only borrow it for tens of thousands of years like you." ”

"Haha, you also have today," Tianyan Daozi's laughter was quite happy.

On the side, Yuding Zhenren shook his head with a smile, and instructed Yang Jian: "Don't be impatient in practice, enlightenment is not something that can be accumulated over a long period of time, if necessary, you should jump out of the Xuangong itself and observe outside, so you may be able to gain something." ”

"The disciples remember the Master's teachings. ”

Yuding Zhenren waved his hand, and the figure gradually dissipated, still turning into that wisp of divine thought, and disappeared into the misty clouds.

Tianyan Daozi stood there leaning against the Chaos Bell, his arms crossed, slightly aura.

Yang Jian shook his head and didn't say much.

Tianyan Daozi said: "If your cultivation of eight or nine Xuangong is blocked, in fact, I can take you to a place and meet someone, maybe it will help you more than giving you tens of thousands of years." ”

Yang Jian's spirits perked up when he heard this, "Who are you seeing?"

"Pangu. ”

"Huh?" Yang Jian couldn't help but be stunned.

Tianyan Daozi said slowly with a calm face: "The Chaos Bell has a place to go, a place to go, and a place that can only be visited once. I know a place where you can only go once and that allows you to talk to the Father. ”

Yang Jian's expression was moved, and he hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for?

"Are you really going?" Tianyan Daozi's face was a little dignified.

Yang Jian didn't have the character to say nothing when his head was hot, so he asked rhetorically: "But what's the taboo?"

"There's no taboo, it's just ...... You may gain nothing, or you may gain a lot, and what I'm worried about is your Dao Mind and Dao Realm......"

This is the only time that Tianyan Daozi has been spitting and spitting a few times, Yang Jian frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything, just stared at Tianyan Daozi with a firm gaze.

The look has answered everything.

"Alright then, I'll take you. ”

Tianyan Daozi waved his sleeves, and the Chaos Bell suddenly rose, and swallowed the two of them in a blink of an eye.

The light flashed, and the breath of the two disappeared in the desolation.

Using the Chaos Clock as a boat, going up against the long river of time, Yang Jian had no intention of looking at the evolution of the flood and the strange scenery everywhere this time, but he was just thinking about the artistic conception of what Tianyan Daozi said.

Soon, the Chaos Bell stopped, and Tianyan Daozi and Yang Jian looked down across the swollen wall, and in a wave of the long river of years, there was a dark era when the world was beginning to open.

"This wave can only enter once," Tianyan Daozi whispered, pointing his finger at the wave that exploded below, and the Chaos Bell turned into a ray of gray light, and disappeared in a flash.

After a while, Yang Jian felt that he had stepped on the ground.

Tianyan Daozi raised his hand and scattered the starry light in the sky, Yang Jian's divine sense looked around, and suddenly saw the appearance of the sky and the earth.

There are no stars in the long night, and the sun and the moon do not live.

Heaven and earth are only heaven and earth, and there is a large broken array in the sky, and there are fragments everywhere that are slowly closing.

The land was devastated, and only a few of the creatures survived.

The chaotic Dao was gradually converging, and everything seemed to be accumulating strength for the glorious world in the future, but Yang Jian felt the sorrow of the flow between heaven and earth.

Tianyan Daozi said in a low voice: "Come with me, at this time, it is the strongest who has just been defeated." There are very few creatures left in the desolation. ”

Immortal light shone everywhere, and Tianyan Daozi took Yang Jian directly to the top of a high mountain.

There were many figures gathered around, most of them were breathless, and these people all saluted Tianyan Daozi, obviously Tianyan Daozi had been to the previous era and had crossed paths with them.

In front of the entrance of the cave, several men and women stopped Tianyan Daozi, and Tianyan Daozi said in a low voice: "Where is the plate?"

Several people's eyes suddenly turned red, and the surrounding people remembered the sound of mourning.

Yang Jian's heart tightened inexplicably.

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