Chapter 574: Detention of Kunlun Mountain

The moment the three-pointed two-edged spear pierced the immortal body of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, Yang Jian struggled slightly, but he could still only use Xuan Gang to kill the primordial spirit of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit.

This is a war between the two sects, and there is no room for sympathy, not to mention that when the Holy Mother of Jin Ling wanted to kill Yang Jian, she never hesitated at all.

Lying on the ground, Yang Jian was not out of strength, but the Yuan Shen was injured by the Six Soul Banners before, and he had not been able to recover at this time, and the dozen rounds of the battle with the Holy Mother of Jin Ling just now were only supported by a breath of heart.

And when Xuangang destroyed the Golden Spirit Holy Mother Yuan Shen, the strength in Yang Jian's heart was released, and he suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't move.

In this way, it is just right to see the picture of the continuous fall of the Sect Interception Immortals in the air......

Ao Xinke flew from the side, protected Yang Jian's figure, and hurriedly healed Yang Jian's injuries and recovered the damage of the Yuan Shen.

"Alas......"

With a soft sigh, the body of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother seemed to tremble.

Yang Jian's complexion did not change, but Ao Xinke was like a great enemy, and the figures of more than ten exposition immortals rushed to Yang Jian's body, looking vigilantly at the beautiful corpse of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

"It's nothing," Yang Jian said in a low voice, "That's just the power of the Yuan Shen that hasn't dispersed yet." ”

The strength of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit can also be seen, if the opportunity allows, even if her true spirit is destroyed, the power of the Yuan Shen is very likely to create new beings.

But there can't be such an opportunity here.

The light sigh flowed with the wind, and Yang Jian also sensed it in his heart, and there was one more name on the god list.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.

And as if Heavenly Dao was deliberately reminding, after the four words of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, her title Doumu Yuanjun also appeared.

Yang Jian lay there speechless for a long time, watching the immortals of the Sect fly to the east to destroy the third formation of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

When the immortals returned, the figure of the Dao Dao fell around Yang Jian, and they all wanted to congratulate Yang Jian on his great achievements and killing the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, but looking at the body of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, they didn't know what to say.

The people of Huanglong Dao sighed: "After a lifetime of cultivation, after all, it is only half a handful of loess." ”

"All such powers have died here, and you and I may be like her later. ”

Yuding Zhenren and Xuandu ** Master fell beside Yang Jian, but Xuandu kept staring at the Holy Mother of Jinling, and said in a low voice: "When I first saw her, she was just a rude girl, forcing me to call her senior sister all day long. ”

Halfway through the words, it stopped abruptly, making people feel a little embarrassed and sad.

"Is the injury serious?" asked Yuding Zhenren gently.

Yang Jian finally got up, smiled reluctantly at Yuding, shook his head, and looked at the corpse at his feet.

"Master, bury her...... After all, it is a powerful party, don't insult her immortal body like this. ”

Yu Ding lightly touched the side, and the corpse of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit turned into a little golden light and dissipated.

An immortal on the side asked, "Our Lady of the Golden Spirit can be included in the list of gods?"

"Hmm," Yang Jian nodded slightly.

Another immortal asked, "What should I do with some of the captured immortals in the sect?"

Yang Jian cheered up some spirits, the mixed yuan golden bucket he had been holding on his body finally had a place to come in handy.

"Where?"

"This ......"

Ao Xinke supported Yang Jian, and followed the immortals of the Sect to a small formation.

The formation was maintained by sixteen immortals, among which there were dozens of languishing immortals, each of whom had been cast and tied with a bundle of immortal ropes, as if it were fish to be slaughtered.

Among them, Yang Jian saw three immortals with strange faces at a glance, the lion-headed immortal, the elephant-nosed spiritual tooth immortal, and the golden light immortal with blonde hair, which were also the three people in the main formation of the sect interception battle array, all of whom were captured by the real people of Yuding.

Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun said: "This is all the cultivation of some kun hairy scales, the foundation is shallow, and the path is mottled, it is better to use the secret method to change the mind and turn them into mounts." ”

Yang Jian suddenly turned around, his eyes staring at Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, the gaze in his eyes was compelling, but his words were not too strong.

Yang Jian said in a low voice: "They are all Daomen immortals, how can the monks of the world comment on this?"

Randeng, who was meditating cross-legged in the distance, said: "The people of the Daomen should also be upright and blessed, these crooked and evil ways, and being used as a mount can also increase our strength in fighting." ”

Yang Jian's face became colder, "Has the deputy sect leader ever thought that we will use these Daomen immortals who follow our uncle as mounts, what will Uncle Ancestor think?"

"I don't have half a point towards the sect, at this time, the dispute between the ancestor and the uncle was caused by our disciples. Shi Shuzu did not hesitate to block him with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and attacked his two brothers, in order to protect these disciples he had cultivated. ”

"A saint is a saint after all, and a saint is immortal and immortal! If we are like this to humiliate the accompanying immortals of our uncle and ancestor, we are really playing with fire. ”

These words did not have much generosity, but they were all plain and clear.

All the immortals thought so, but Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun could only smile and nod, as if accepting the 'criticism' of his master and nephew.

Huanglong Daoist has always been on Yang Jian's side, and he also knows Yang Jian's thoughts, and sighs beside him:

"Among them, there may only be a few people on the list of gods, if they are all killed, it will inevitably seem that our teachings are too murderous, and benevolence and righteousness do not exist. ”

The red sperm nodded slowly, "This god has been killed and injured too much." ”

All the immortals were silent, Yang Jian took out the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, and whispered a few words, and the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket flashed with Dao light, and these lights were like ropes, winding around these sect interception immortals in front.

A group of sectarian sect immortals frowned and looked at Yang Jian, and some of them with an impatient temperament scolded angrily: "Why bother to be coy! Kill us and others, and we will return with all our Taoist friends!"

"That's right, Yang Jian, why don't you kill the poor Dao! How can you decide the matter of life and death of the poor Dao!"

"If you want to die, you will kill yourself," Yang Jian replied in a cold voice, like a basin of cold water poured on the heads of these immortals.

At the moment, there were really two people who couldn't be provoked, so they wanted to die by themselves, but unfortunately their primordial gods were restrained, and they couldn't die if they wanted to, so they could only be sucked into the mixed yuan golden bucket and walked away.

Yang Jian cut the cultivation of these immortals, but he did not destroy their foundation, and it only took hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation to restore their strength today, without delaying their enlightenment and cultivation.

But when these sectarian immortals were poured out of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, nearly half of them could not maintain their human form and showed their bodies.

Sure enough, most of the immortals in the sect have a lot of connections with the demon clan, and the aura of several immortals is already quite similar to the demon clan......

In fact, the path of cultivation of all souls is probably the same end in different paths, which cannot be studied deeply.

Yang Jian asked, "Uncle Master, can I be the second master?"

"Naturally," Guang Chengzi nodded with a smile, "You can call the shots when it comes to sealing gods." ”

"Prison them in Kunlun Mountain, waiting to be sealed into the gods, those who should be sealed into the heavenly court will be sealed into the heavenly court, and if there is no name on the god list, let them each go back to practice." ”

Yang Jian finished speaking, coughed a little weakly twice, and explained that all the immortals were good.

Putting away the mixed yuan golden bucket, Yang Jian retired to recuperate from his injuries, and the immortals sent their respective disciples to put away the magic weapon that had been omitted from the previous fighting method.

Yang Jian was helped by Ao Xinke and flew back to the Zhou camp to rest, and as soon as he sat down here, a figure broke into the door and knelt directly in front of Yang Jian.

Lei Gongzui, wind and thunder wings, who is not Lei Zhenzi?

Yang Jian's weakness was not pretended, but at this time, he could only endure the pain all over his body and help Lei Zhenzi forward.

"What are you doing!"

"For the general, the boss is in a desperate situation, and he deserves to be punished!" Lei Zhenzi raised his head and looked at Yang Jian with guilt, "I didn't think well when I offered my advice, and I almost fell into a desperate situation, senior brother, you are really reckless, and I should be punished!"

Nezha, Huang Tianhua and Wei Hu walked outside the tent, looking at Yang Jian one by one, all of them were a little speechless.

"If you can break the third great array of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array today, you should be the first to do it," Yang Jian patted Lei Zhenzi on the shoulder vigorously, "If you have to feel that you have done it, then the merit will be offset." ”

"Big brother!"

"If you have to feel sorry for me, then cook a table of meals yourself, and let's drink and celebrate in the evening!"

Lei Zhenzi wanted to say a few more words, but Yang Jian laughed loudly, so he could only nod heavily.

"I, I'm going to prepare," Lei Zhenzi said solemnly, he was young among several junior disciples, and at this time, he regarded Yang Jian's joke as a big thing, turned around and hurried away.

Nezha scratched his head: "What do you eat at night?

There was a chuckle from outside the tent, but it was Princess Longji who came in hand.

Xiao Lan actually came, but she hid outside the tent, seemed to be preoccupied and a little sulking, and did not walk in.

Huang Tianhua's face turned red, and he unconsciously hid behind Nezha and Wei Hu, and kept poking his fingers at Muzha's chest, which provoked Muzha to have goosebumps all over his body.

"Brother, are you seriously injured?"

"It's okay, it's not a big problem," Yang Jian sat back in his seat and sighed, but the Xuan Body had been seriously injured before, but it was being quickly repaired at this time.

In fact, he dared to respond to today's events, and he also had confidence.

Nirvana is in the body, the big deal is that the body is reborn after death, and it can directly return to the full state, and the war will be waved!

However, Nirvana also needs to be guided by the true spirit, and it is impossible to deal with the Six Soul Banners.

"Let's all sit down and talk, Xinke, I'm sorry for you to get some drinks and refreshments, and Lei Zhenzi won't have to count on it. ”

Everyone sat down with a smile, and Long Ji also volunteered to follow Ao Xinke to cook food for them, and Xiao Lan outside the tent followed the two eldest sisters and trotted after them.

Yang Jian's mood was slightly soothed.

"I never thought that I would not be happy when Our Lady of the Golden Spirit died. ”

Perhaps, it was because of Guang Chengzi's sneak attack.

Yang Jian sighed lightly in his heart, although it was a bit hypocritical to say this, he did feel that winning was not very frank.

Although, let him fight with the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit alone, and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit can be cut off in a few days and nights......

If you don't mention it, you don't want to.

......

On the other side, in the center of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, many immortals knelt under the high platform and wept.

"Master, Senior Sister Jin Ling died tragically at the hands of Yang Jian, how can we avenge her!"

"Why should we be trapped in the big formation, go and fight with them to share life and death!"

"Master!

"Alright," the young man on the high platform slowly opened his eyes, as if there was an endless starry sky in his eyes, as if there was a vast chaos.

He waved his sleeves, and the disciples were moved to the outer array.

"There are still more than 20 days, the victory and defeat are known, and the disciples should guard the big array, and they should not go out to seek revenge at will. ”

The disciples were relatively speechless, but they also knew that the current sect was in a difficult situation, and they did not dare to say too much. 2k reading web