"Yang!"

Hatred is mad and rage burns.

It stands to reason that he is also a Great Dao Saint who has gone through many tribulations and cultivated to become a Great Dao Saint, and he has followed the strongest to destroy the glorious world of the Taisu Realm, and the Blood Demon Diagram's impure Dao Heart will not be so 'fragile'.

However, everyone has weaknesses, Yang Jian's three thousand gods and demons encountered Tu Wujing's blood mist supernatural power, which really made Tu Wujing depressed abnormally, and an evil fire almost made him lose his mind.

Fortunately, the accumulation of years is still there, and Tu Wujing only scolded angrily twice, and continued to trap Yang Jian in place.

And although Yang Jian took advantage of the opportunity of the other party's miscalculation every time to launch an offensive against other saints, he always found the right opportunity, but he has not been able to make contributions.

These Dao Saints who have survived a hundred battles really have no easy ones.

The fierce battle was still going on, and the nine Great Dao Saints who had gathered together to refine the formation had already begun the formation deduction at this time.

Gradually, Yang Jian also began to be a little impatient.

Mother and Feng Wu and Xiao Lan entered the tomb of the saint, and they were taken care of by the glazed treasure master, but they were actually quite safe at this time.

Now that the Black Spirit Country is in trouble, Yang Jian is worried that this army will rush to the flood and kill the Spirit Clan army led by Xin Ke behind his back.

At that time, even if Master Yunxiao could keep delaying the Ninth Supreme Void, the situation in the flood was not optimistic.

But he was trapped by the Blood Demon Divine Power here, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he really restrained him to death.

If you don't focus on it, there is no reality and reality, how can this magic power be broken?

Yang Jian's mind was flowing rapidly, but before he could find a way to crack it, he heard a few long howls around him, but it was the nine Great Dao Saints who had already mastered the formation diagram, and they were forming a formation and shooting towards Yang Jian.

Just in time!

Yang Jian was just about to continue to cast the Three Thousand Gods and Demons, but the Blood Demon Diagram shouted sharply: "Don't let him use his magical powers!

"Good!"

After a few answers, the other three Great Dao Saints who had been harassing them with their supernatural powers on the edge deceived them, mobilized their boundless mana, turned into powerful supernatural powers, and smashed into Yang Jian's golden body.

Tu Wuxian was even more crazy and swung his bloody palm, and the blood mist almost boiled.

A little anger flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and he suddenly raised the spear in his hand, and a bright star shone in the void in all directions, and then jumped up with the blood mist!

Cover the sea!

The waves are surging!

Yang Jian's jumping body suddenly sounded with the sound of stormy waves, and he saw the boundless flood rushing out of Yang Jian's golden body, and for a moment it actually rushed the blood mist in all directions.

This is the moment!

Yang Jian knew that Tu Wujing's supernatural powers were powerful, but he used his internal strength to suddenly attack and find an opportunity for himself to explode.

The three Dao Saints who rushed were too close to Yang Jian at this time, although they were trying to better suppress Yang Jian, they had forgotten Yang Jian's identity a little.

A fleshly sanctified, an undefeated golden-body cultivator who can confront their master's ninth supreme force!

Absolute wind!

Seventy-two Changes! Transform into a Fire Phoenix! Fly Feathers and Escape into the Sky!

Two overlapping forces!

Hearing the sound of a phoenix outside the Xuandu City, it shook the chaotic sea in all directions, and the dazzling fire light wrapped the sharp and cold tip of the spear, almost in the blink of an eye, sweeping the Dao body of a Great Dao Saint......

The avenues collided, and the golden pillar of light that appeared under the flames directly shattered a sky-blue halo.

The spear blade slashed, and the head of this Great Dao Saint was in a different place, and the Yuan Soul was directly pierced by the tip of the spear......

This is the battle of Xuandu City, the second fallen Great Dao Saint!

A ray of blood came from behind, and it was the angry figure that was not pure.

Yang Jian temporarily left this guy who he couldn't handle behind, his eyes had already locked on another person, and the fire phoenix crossed a perfect arc, letting the sword mountain and sword rain and countless supernatural powers shine in front of him, and he still rushed forward brazenly!

"Fellow Daoist save me!"

The white-haired and white-bearded Great Dao Saint shouted in a hurry, and even exhausted his magical powers, wanting to get rid of Yang Jian's pursuit.

But Yang Jian's Absolute Wind Divine Power directly blocked the world here, making it impossible to escape, and Yang Jian, who controlled the Great Dao, had the Nine Heavens Technique, and the Flying Feather Escape Technique, how could he be so easily thrown away?

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, at the moment when the blood light reached the body, and the moment before Yang Jian's body was swallowed by the blood mist, the two overlapping shots were finally fired.

Two overlapping forces!

The saint of the Great Dao of the Yuan Shen Dao is simply injured and dead!

The Golden Body Avenue was unreasonable and smashed the other party's mysterious avenue that seemed to have the power of creation, and another head was thrown away, and Yang Jian beheaded the third saint!

"Yang Jian! you really damn it!"

The Blood Demon Diagram Wujing shouted angrily, and then attacked Yang Jian with a fierce attack.

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and simply cast the Xuanwu True God, under Tu Wujing's attack, his golden body was not even turbulent.

However, the blood mist restricted his movements, and Tu Wujing's offensive also made it impossible for him to fight at will, and this fighting method was actually a little depressing.

Around, the nine Great Dao Saints who had palpitations in their hearts had already stood in their respective positions, and they cast spells at the same time, pinching the complicated handprints in their hands, and the nine Great Dao enveloped the huge place outside the Xuandu City according to the direction of the Nine Palaces.

Immediately afterward, these nine avenues changed in their own ways, and under Yang Jian's feet and above his head, a gray mist suddenly appeared.

"Wait here for your death!"

Tu Wujing scolded coldly, and the offensive was even more urgent.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and immediately cast three thousand gods and demons to devour, and the giant python was about to take advantage of the situation to break out.

But with the combination of the power of the nine Great Dao Saints, and the trapped formation passed down by the strongest man himself, how could it be so simple? Not to mention that there was also the Blood Demon, a master who could fight Yang Jian head-on, constantly harassing him on the side, Yang Jian really couldn't leave if he wanted to.

In the blink of an eye, the gray aura engulfed Yang Jian's figure, and it also included the figures of Tu Wujing and the nine Great Dao Saints, just outside this Xuandu City.

The fighting method suddenly stopped, the boundless chaotic aura surged again, and the shattered Dao Rule Sea quickly recovered, and the universe stood again.

Outside the big array, the old department of Xumo gathered again, and was killed by Yang Jian several times before, and the old department was damaged by more than half.

And the Great Dao Saint who was standing outside the big array and frowned a little bit couldn't help but look too lonely......

Of the fourteen saints, three were killed by Yang Jian, and ten more stayed here to trap Yang Jian, and he was the only one left who could move.

"Go and support the master. ”

A trace of blood qi overflowed from the large array, and Tu Wujing's figure was a little blurred, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Tell the master the truth about the situation here, and this array can trap Yang Jian until the master comes to kill this fang. ”

"But, Bloodline Leader, I'm afraid it's hard to ...... alone"

"You go, everything is in the master's hands, what, do you want to disobey?"

"I don't dare to disobey my orders," the Great Dao Saint smiled bitterly, looked at the lotus platform in his hand, and sighed softly.

The order was issued, and hundreds of thousands of Xumo old troops opened from outside the Xuandu City, and under the blessing of a saint's avenue, they rushed forward quickly.

At their speed, it would only take an hour or two to reach the Flood Wilderness, provided that they were not blocked by the army of the Black Spirit Kingdom on the way......

The main tomb of the glazed treasure.

Seeing that Yang Jian was dragged by the Blood Demon Divine Power, and then dragged into the trapped formation little by little, many saint remnants could only sigh softly, but they couldn't go forward to support.

They couldn't leave the Great Tomb Array.

"Peace of mind," the Snow Saint remnant spirit also deliberately said to Yao Ji and the others, "This is just a trapped formation, obviously the other party has no way to take Yang Jian's little friend, so he uses the trapped array to trap him." Now, what we need to worry about is the flood wilderness, we can't get out, which of you would like to go to the flood wilderness to deliver a message?"

Xiao Lan suddenly stood up, "I'll go." ”

"Hmm," the Snow Saint Remnant nodded slightly, took a scroll out of his sleeve, and sent it to Xiao Lan.

This scroll, Yang Jian once used, is exactly the treasure made by Taiqing Laozi, which can directly return to the flood in Xuandu City.

The Snow Saint Remnant Spirit muttered, "I finally know today why you deliberately left this thing with me, could it be that you have calculated it?"

Xiao Lan and Feng Wu glanced at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Yao Ji on the side said: "Let me go, Lan'er still has to stay here, and later collect the army of the Black Spirit Kingdom, and let Feng Wu help you here." ”

"How can this be done?" Xiao Lan said busily, "How can my mother be easily suspected? If my husband knows about this, I am afraid that she will really beat and scold me." The Black Spirit Kingdom has been smashed by those saints, where is there any army, I can also help Sister Xinke over there. Fengwu, you take good care of your mother. ”

"Hmm," Feng Wu bowed her head slightly, with a little depression in her eyes.

Obviously, she also felt like she was a drag.

What else does Yao Ji have to say, Xiao Lan has already ordered five masters of the Spirit Clan's quasi-holy realm to come out.

The snow saint instructed a few words beside Xiao Lan, and the remnant spirit of the saint brought a bracelet, which could survive in the bracelet, and Xiao Lan included the five masters in it.

This trip is extremely dangerous, but if it can be done, it may give the flood war a few more chances of victory.

If Ao Xinke can be vigilant and make arrangements in advance, even if he can't fight the old department of the Great Dao Saint, he can also delay the time for the other party to rush to the flood as much as possible.

It's just that......

"Female doll, this thing is for you, drop a drop of blood on it. ”

A chubby saint remnant threw a necklace over, but Xiao Lan was decisive, and directly refined this thing without thinking about it.

"Go ahead. ”

Xue Sheng said in a low voice, and the glazed treasure lord in the glazed pillar on the side gently pushed his hand, and a portal had already been opened.

Outside the door, it is the exit of the tomb of the saint in the Xuandu City.

Xiao Lan took a light breath and held the scroll in her hand, of course knowing what kind of danger she would face when she went out.

She was not a mother-in-law, and immediately hurried forward, jumping out of the door.

But the moment she jumped out, a ray of blood blasted from outside the city!

The glazed treasure lord snorted coldly, and the body of the saint in the treasure pillar suddenly opened his eyes, as if the corpse had changed, and a creepy whistling sound appeared in the Xuandu City.

The phantom of a big golden hand crossed over Xiao Lan and directly scattered the blood light!

And Xiao Lan had already spread out the scroll at this time, and her body was wrapped in yin and yang qi, taking advantage of the fact that the Xuandu City Great Array was forced at this time, and the sea of Qiankun and Dao had just recovered, and her figure disappeared in a flash.

In the large array that trapped Yang Jian, Tu Wujing scolded angrily, but he quickly calmed down his Dao heart and calmly fought with Yang Jian.

Yang Jian, who was trapped by this big array, was still extremely tricky......