Jupeng has a wingspan of dozens of zhang, and the human-faced black python is nearly 100 zhang long!

The two giant beasts fought in the field, and the giant peng continued to whirl and dive, tearing off pieces of flesh and blood on the black python's body with both claws, and firmly gained the upper hand.

The black python kept trying to entangle the giant peng, but unfortunately every time the python attacked, it was narrowly avoided by the giant peng......

In this way, the two of you went back and forth, fighting constantly, leaving pools of black python blood on the ground, and cyan feathers floating in the air.

After fighting for half an hour, the black python was already seriously injured and unconscious, but he still insisted on biting Jupeng and did not admit defeat.

And Jupeng ...... It tried to catch the black python and missed one after another, and could only barely leave scars on the black python......

Yang Jian is already at the end of the crossbow!

The demon clan golden immortals present were all bright-eyed, but there were also a few demons who showed regret on their faces, regretting that they could not fight with Yang Jian, who had cultivated completely.

At this moment, there was a ding-dong sound, and the sound of the piano came from afar.

Jupeng suddenly rose in spirit, and his claws shot three times fiercely, directly slapping the huge body of the black python away. The black python rolled to the ground and curled up in a ball, but it could no longer attack.

The faint Xuan Qi flickered, and Jupeng turned into Yang Jian, he fell from mid-air, and some messy long hair and Dao robes flew wantonly.

Although he had carefully calculated, after landing on the ground, Yang Jian's legs still trembled, he couldn't stand firmly, and took a small half step back......

This time it's not like when climbing the dragon ladder, deliberately disguised, bad demon clan face.

This time, he really ran out of Xuan Qi, ran out of oil, and the lamp dried up.

After a series of battles, Yang Jian was really a little unbearable, he just condensed twenty-four Xuanzhu, Yunzhu was far from complete, and the miracle of Yunzhu Realm had not yet appeared.

Yang Jian sighed in his heart, his eyes swept over those demon clan's eager monsters, and there was still war intent in his eyes.

Mei Kongmei, the powerful power of the demon clan, made another move, turned the giant python into a small snake, and directly included it in her sleeve, which was also an opportunity for the little snake.

"I'm coming!"

"I'm coming!"

The two demon youths spoke out at the same time, and at the same time stepped forward, each stepping into the ring with one foot.

Whew—

Prime Minister Gui's voice is still so leisurely, as if everything has nothing to do with him, and the whole process is like this, which is also fair.

"The two demons clash with each other, and one demon needs to be chosen. Take your legs off the ground for a moment and re-enter. ”

The two demons glanced at each other, raised their feet at the same time, and were about to fall at the same time.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the field, and the figure slowly appeared in front of the two.

Transposition, the magic power of Qiankun Dao!

The two demons were immediately furious, they were robbed of the opportunity by others, and when they saw that the person in the field was actually a handsome boy or a human race, they were even more angry!

A big demon said angrily: "Who are you? Looking for death! How dare you ruin my demon clan's big things!"

On the seat, Lingshan Ancestor opened his eyes and glanced at Mei Kongmei, who only felt a headache, but also knew why this unfathomable old man suddenly looked at her.

It was not someone else who suddenly appeared on the scene, it was Xiao Lan.

Mei Kongmei smiled: "It turns out to be the high foot of the Spirit Mountain outside the world, you two must not be rude." But this is more than the Fighting Turtle Prime Minister's words, Yang Jian's status is noble, he is a disciple of the Jade Void Palace, and he cannot be challenged if he is not a golden immortal. ”

Xiao Lan turned around when she heard this, grabbed a folding fan in her hand, and arched her hand at Mei Kongmei, her handsome face had a bit of her own appearance.

Hearing her say indifferently: "Although I am not a golden immortal at this time, I have a magical power that even a golden immortal can't master, how can I not fight?"

"Rules are rules," Mei Kongmei said softly, "This is the Dragon Palace, and Prime Minister Gui is also a powerful celebrity, how dare you make a mistake." ”

The turtle prime minister standing next to the big gong smiled, "When did the minister become famous? ”

The corners of Mei Kongmei's mouth twitched slightly, after today, it would be okay if the demon clan didn't come to the Dragon Palace Immortal Banquet.

Mei Kongmei said coldly: "In this case, you can ask the Dragon King to make a judgment." Although my demon clan is in a difficult situation, no one can threaten anyone!"

Lingshan Ancestor, the old grandmother, seemed to have some scruples, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said kindly: "Lan'er, come back." ”

Xiao Lan's face was anxious, and she just wanted to defend something, but there was a somewhat weak cry from behind her.

"Brother Xiao, go back, I can still fight. ”

After this short moment of pranayama, Yang Jian had already recovered a little mysteriousness, but the words that could fight were just bluffing.

Xiao Lan turned to look at Yang Jian, her lips moved slightly, but she didn't say anything more, sighed lightly, lowered her head and stood behind the Lingshan Ancestor.

She deliberately walked very slowly, buying Yang Jian more time for pranayama. But also taking advantage of this time, the two competing demons finally made a decision, one demon forward, and the other demon retreated.

This should be the last battle of Yang Jian's trip to the Dragon Palace.

Yang Jian took a deep breath, the Xuan Qi accelerated, and a trace of new power began to gather everywhere in his body, but this ...... Far from enough.

He only has the power of one blow.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the piano again, Yang Jian smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that it was Chu Qian and his sister who came, and he was slightly depressed in his heart.

He didn't want Yang Xiaochan to see him defeated, because he wanted to give Yang Xiaochan enough security. And a brother who is invincible inside and outside the world can truly make her carefree and grow casually.

Let's try it one last time......

He took out the Demon Slaying Sword and stood in place, his mind turning back to the Eight or Nine Xuangong General Outline.

When arguing with Mei Kongmei before, the few mysterious and irrefutable words that Yang Jian said were actually two sentences in the general outline.

As the big demon approached, Yang Jian suddenly felt a little emotional.

Is it only by becoming like the Pangu God that he can he be invincible in the world? But the Pangu God finally died of exhaustion......

In this world, is there really no defeat?

Is there really invincibility in this desolate world?

Yang Jian's heart was inexplicably surging, but a portrait of a giant appeared in his heart, most of the body of this portrait was nothing, only the left arm was intact, and there was an inexplicable power condensed on it.

Pangu visualization map!

The Pangu visualization map condensed for him by the heart's painstaking efforts!

That arm...... When the Twelve Ancestral Witches cast the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, the back soil was condensed with the power of the central soil, and it was the left arm!

At this time, the left arm of Pangu's true body, which was condensed by the power of the earth, slowly rose with a very slow movement......

It seems simple, but in fact there are a thousand variations, and there are thousands of different ones......

"Yang Jian! Hahaha! You are going to be defeated in my hands today!"

The big demon was so high-spirited that he couldn't help but laugh a few times, sacrificed three demon weapons and demon weapons, and smashed them towards Yang Jian!

Huang Long gritted his teeth and wanted to make a move, but was secretly suppressed by the red sperm on his seat.

Ao Ji squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "It's really ugly to eat like this." ”

And Mei Kongmei's face showed a hint of relief and a hint of pain.

After today, whenever someone mentions Yang Jian, they will inevitably mention how his demon clan has declined. She has worked hard for the demon clan for countless years, but she has no power to return to today's situation.

Could it be that her demon clan really doesn't conform to the destiny of heaven?

In a corner of the ring, Chu Qian, who was sitting on the ground stroking the qin, sighed softly, and lowered her head and couldn't bear to look at the situation over there.

And Yang Xiaochan was being held by an aunt of the dragon clan, she wanted to break into the ring before, but was stopped by this master's 'gentleness'.

Seeing that the three treasures were about to smash into Yang Jian, many dragon clan masters were already about to make a move, but Yang Xiaochan suddenly shouted......

"Brother!"

Yang Jian opened his eyes suddenly, and a divine light like substance suddenly appeared in his eyes!

The sword was handed over to his left hand, and he suddenly slashed upward, as if he was holding an axe in his hand, and slashed forward!

The last stream of Xuan Qi in his body came out of the sword, condensed into Xuan Gang out of thin air, and turned into a light yellow arc of light visible to the naked eye!

It's this arc of light!

It seems to be plain, but it reveals a vast and ancient atmosphere, and the breath vibrates, revealing a certain kind of domineering world and destroying the world!

No, no, it's not devastating!

It is the most primitive, oldest, and most powerful Dao rhyme that breaks through the sea of chaos and opens up this world!

Open the heavens!

This one!

The dragon king opened his eyes, the yellow dragon was dumbfounded, and the red spirit frowned!

Mei Kongmei's smile froze, and the burly demon clan beside Mei Kongmei who had not spoken all the time was powerful, and his eyes breathed fire!

This one!

The immortals were frightened, the demons were drenched in cold sweat, the momentum of the dragon clan masters reversed, and the dragon palace array paused for a moment!

Just the Dao rhyme of this sword is already so terrifying, not to mention the sword itself!

The three demon treasures that were smashed in one breath were either shattered in an instant, or they were reversed by the sword momentum......

The moment he shot out of Xuan Gang, Yang Jian's blank eyes suddenly regained some sanity, and the tip of his sword was slightly offset......

Xuan Gang roared, and the sword light raged!

The two dragon clan Da Luo shot at the same time, sacrificing a dragon scale shield, barely blocking the sword light that rushed out of the ring, and the two Da Luo also took half a step back, looking at each other in shock.

Look at the field again.

The clouds and mist that formed the ring cut a long ravine, and at the edge of the ravine, the demon clan demon trembled, sat there, spurted out a mouthful of demon blood, and was completely unconscious.

Whew—

Prime Minister Turtle's hammer finally became a little anxious, and his voice became a little sharp.

"Yang Jiansheng! The ring is destroyed, let's stop the battle for the time being, and rebuild the ring!"

As soon as Prime Minister Gui's words fell, Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and his body slowly fell back, and the demon slaying sword couldn't hold it steadily, and it slammed on the ground with a bang.