Yang Jian's style of opening the sky is very coincidental, and the eight or nine Xuangong, the sound of the Great Dao, the sharp blood of the Houtu Heart, and the blood of the ancestral witch are all indispensable.

Eight or nine Xuangong implicated him with the fallen Pangu God; the Great Dao resonated so that he was fortunate to see the remnants of Pangu; and then Tu Niang Niang gave him the best blood, so that Yang Jian had the opportunity to experience what Hou Tu Niang Niang saw when the twelve heavenly gods were in the Great Array.

Combining many factors and lighting up a little spiritual light in his heart, Yang Jian only got the magic power of this trick.

As Yang Jian's strength continues to improve, the power of this Open Heaven style is also increasing day by day.

As soon as this style comes out, it can really make the gods and ghosts frighten, change the color of the wind and clouds, and have the style of being invincible in the world.

Today, Yang Jian's style of opening the heavens is a combination of the artistic conception of 'taking the subtle' that he had just comprehended before, condensing the essence of the whole body, and invoking all the power he can call.

Even the power of the Xuan Turtle Treasure Blood stored in his body, Yang Jian did not skimp this time, and poured into the three-pointed two-edged spear one by one, completing this seemingly simple split......

Because what he is facing this time is a real quasi-sect master-level master, a quasi-saint of the demon clan, Mei Kongmei!

Buzz –

The half-moon-shaped arc of light seemed to shatter the universe, leaving one distorted light and shadow after another along the way.

The heavens and the earth seem to be trembling, and the avenues that run through the heavens and the earth are like plucked strings, constantly trembling!

Mei Kongmei's face changed wildly, but even she felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart when she faced this blow......

But after all, she is the ancestor of the demon clan, not comparable to the ordinary Da Luo Jin Demon, and there are many means that Yang Jian can't think of; although she didn't notice it for a while, she fell into such a predicament, but she still had many ways to save herself.

Mei Kongmei chose the simplest and safest method.

- Hard Shock!

Raising her hand to sprinkle a little bit of cold light, Mei Kongmei had more blooming blood plums around her body, and behind Mei Kongmei, a plum branch shook gently, and it was full of five-petal small flowers, each exuding an intoxicating halo.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Mei Kongmei's response was only between lightning and flint, and the half-moonlight arc had already entered the plum blossoms......

The light and shadow between heaven and earth flashed, and the vitality collapsed within 10,000 miles!

The earth near Meishan made an inexplicable roar, the river was cut off, all souls were silent, and the sun, moon and stars appeared at the same time, but they were colorless!

On this day, on this earth, all the splendor and all the colors are on that bouquet of plum blossoms.

But with a flash of cold light, a plum blossom was blown into a stump and a leaf!

"Poof!"

The plum blossoms disappeared, and Mei Kongmei showed her figure, but she covered her chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, and her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

Looking at the original place of distorted time and space, Yang Jian was holding a spear, his figure was straight, like Meishan under his feet, except for shortness of breath, there was no injury at all.

"How can this be!" Mei Kongmei shouted, and then her eyes were full of hatred, "You can actually hurt me!"

Yang Jian smiled coldly, but did not answer, the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand was slowly handed forward, and the battle intent in his eyes was like fire, blazing!

"Haha! cough!" Da Ang laughed and coughed up blood, "Happy! Good Yang Jian! Kill this guy, you will be my boss in the future!"

Zhijian and Guo Shen glanced at each other, and at the same time raised their heads and laughed; the soldiers on Meishan Mountain, seeing that Yang Jian had 'come back from the dead', directly seriously injured the strong enemy, and let out a heaven-shattering shout.

Mei Kongmei looked around, Zhu Hai suddenly broke, and her long hair splashed down, very embarrassed.

Yang Jian took a breath and seemed to be about to rush forward.

Da Ang, Zhijian, and Guo Shen also jumped into the air at the same time, faintly trying to trap Mei Kongmei.

Mei Kongmei has already retreated, but at this time she was unwilling to look at Yang Jian again, after a while, Mei Kongmei snorted coldly, the figure turned, a few plum blossoms floated out of the air, and the figure had appeared thousands of miles away, flying towards the West Sea.

The ancestor of the dignified demon clan, how can he escape like this?

"Yang Jian stopped her!" Da Ang jumped to his feet and scolded, but he wanted to chase at the moment, but he was powerless, after all, their Xuanming tribe did not have any powerful magic powers.

Yang Jian said in his heart that it was a pity, Lu Chunyang was not here today, if Brother Lu was also here, maybe they could really kill this Mei Kongmei.

Right now......

"Cough," Yang Jian's cheeks suddenly swelled up with a slight flush, coughed, suppressed the flush, and looked at his own people calmly.

"All the troops have reined in their troops and horses, and they have taken strict precautions everywhere! The two generals, Zhijian and Guo Shen, came with me...... Da Ang, you come over too. ”

"No!"

There was a uniform response from the mountain, and the momentum was magnificent.

Many Meishan soldiers looked at Yang Jian's gaze, from the original respect, to a little fanatical worship.

The respect for the strong is an eternal tradition.

Yang Jian grabbed the three-pointed two-edged spear and slowly fell in the air, not seeing the slightest flaw.

Then, he sent a voice to Zhijian, who stared at him, exerted his magical powers, covered Yang Jian, Da Ang, and Guo Shen at the same time, and escaped directly into Meishan and went underground.

Three hundred zhang into the ground, found a few palaces left by the ancient human race, the two Da Luo Jin Immortals directly sealed the town here with their magical powers, Yang Jian stepped in, the second step was not raised, his eyes slowly closed, the whole person seemed to have lost all his support, and slowly fell forward......

"Huh?" Da Ang was taken aback, he had a lot of hands, and he subconsciously wanted to support Yang Jian, but he was stopped by a slightly anxious warm voice.

"Don't touch him!"

Da Ang was stunned, Zhijian and Guo Shen were also stunned, and the three of them stared at the Taoist who appeared beside Yang Jian at some point, as if they had seen a ghost.

Although the figure of this person is not slender, it gives people a sense of thickness and majesty, and although the face is not handsome, there is a unique Taoist rhyme.

Wearing a cyan robe, with a jade belt around his waist, his long hair tied up and hung down behind him at will, adding a bit of elegant charm.

The moment Yang Jian fell, he suddenly appeared and raised his hand to hug Yang Jian's body.

This person's right hand kept tapping on Yang Jian's body, injecting jade-colored brilliance, stabilizing the light that flashed all over Yang Jian's body, and in his left hand, he held an elixir shining with colorful glow and stuffed it into Yang Jian's mouth.

"Who are you, you!" Da Ang suddenly became anxious, how did he know if this person had poured poison into Yang Jian.

The visitor glanced at Da Ang and said indifferently: "Yuquan Mountain, Yuding." ”

Da Ang blinked, feeling that the name was slightly familiar, and Naojian and Guo Shen glanced at each other and knelt down on one knee at the same time.

They followed Yang Jian, and when they saw Yang Jian's master, they naturally had to salute, not to mention, this master could appear directly in front of them without them being aware of it, and this skill alone was enough for them to salute and greet him.

"Meet the real person......!

"It's okay for the time being," Yuding Zhenren said softly, looking at the unconscious Yang Jian, his eyes were a little more helpless.

This disciple ......

Yu Ding muttered: "I have only been cultivating for many years, and I dare to do it with the quasi-saint." Although Mei Kongmei was only able to enter the quasi-saint realm with the care of the saint, how could you deal with it now?"

"A real person teaches a lesson!"

"It's good that the second master is fine......"

Yuding Zhenren waved his hand: "You go out to appease the army, don't tell the sixth person about my coma." My apprentice's mother and little sister are in the mountains at this moment, and you should settle them down, and don't be lazy. ”

Zhi Jian hurriedly said: "My own housewife, I don't dare to slack off." ”

Yuding Zhenren nodded lightly, and without speaking, Zhijian and Guo Shen glanced at each other, got up and walked out of the hall.

The two discussed, Zhijian rushed to settle Yang Jian's mother and little sister, and Guo Shen waited outside the hall, afraid that no one would answer when the real person called someone.

In the hall, the Yuding real person exerted his magical powers, condensed a cyan lotus flower with mana out of thin air, and placed Yang Jian flat on the lotus.

Da Ang watched from the side, and at this time he probably understood that the real person of Yuding should be Master Yang Jian, and he was also relieved, and shrank in the corner in a sluggish spirit, feeling depressed in his heart.

He hadn't beaten the demon woman who looked delicate, and of course he was depressed.

"You're hurt?"

Da Ang looked up at the source of the voice, it was the real person standing beside Yang Jian, and quickly shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

A pill flew to Da Ang's hand, and Da Ang didn't think much about it, and swallowed the pill with his mouth open.

Yuding Zhenren ignored him anymore, just kept circling beside the lotus flower, as if he was observing and studying something.

At this time, Yang Jian was really seriously injured.

The hard resistance to Mei Kongmei's two heavy blows, especially the plum blossom, made Yang Jian almost unable to support it.

It's not that Yang Jian doesn't want to dodge, but in the face of an existence of Mei Kongmei's level, he can't dodge at all.

Da Luo Jin Immortal is still within the scope of the Dao, and his skills, supernatural powers, and various tricks in fighting can be understood and understood by Yang Jian.

But the master of the quasi-holy realm jumped out of the way, and Yang Jian couldn't figure out his methods, except for hard resistance, there was no way to deal with it.

In fact, in the final analysis, Yang Jian is indeed ruthless enough and bold enough, he was so seriously injured that he even sent a full blow, hurting Mei Kongmei, and then looked at Mei Kongmei without any flaws, so that Mei Kongmei had no bottom in her heart and ran away on her own.

If this battle spreads, it will inevitably cause an uproar in all parts of the desolation, the heavens and all the worlds......

Yang Jian, can already rival the quasi-saint?

"Fool," Yu Ding sighed lightly, and after making sure that Yang Jian's body was slowly recovering, he sat on the ground and stood by Qinglian.

Da Ang suddenly shouted in the corner, "Why didn't the real person kill that old witch?"

Yuding replied: "It is only fitting to leave her to sharpen her knife with me." ”

"Then you, who are masters, how can you watch your apprentice hurt like this......" Da Ang complained, and he actually knew the answer in his heart.

Yuding looked up at the mural on the top of the hall that had been covered by dust, and said indifferently: "I can protect him for a while, but I can't protect him for a lifetime." Moreover, I will protect him in everything, and if I am not there in the future, how will he stand on his own in this dangerous world. ”

Da Ang glanced at the corner of his mouth and leaned against the corner, "I don't understand you Taoist priests, forget it, I'll sleep first, and when he wakes up, call me." ”

Yuding didn't answer, just quietly closed his eyes.

In the main hall, Yang Jian was lying on the lotus platform, and his pale face gradually turned red.

On the top of Meishan, several shadows stood beside a pine forest, surrounded by a group of immortal soldiers.

These immortal soldiers stared widely, but they didn't know what to do with the five women who suddenly appeared here......