Since ancient times, there has been a saying that 'supernatural powers are not as good as magic weapons', which is to say that sixty percent of the skills of Yuan Shendao monks are above the treasures.

Although Yang Jian's flesh cultivator is not among them, Yang Jian's real rise is that after the three-pointed two-edged spear was formed, a dragon spear made him like a tiger with wings, and his combat power increased dramatically.

Like the red sperm, he didn't want to leave a hand on his apprentice, so he ate the bitter fruit at this time......

In the battle outside the Guan, the red sperm couldn't take Yin Hong who was holding the yin-yang mirror for a while.

Seeing this, Yang Jian was also a little depressed for the second master, and the immortals of the two sects who were confronting each other were also quite speechless about this.

The sectarian side did not intend to go to rescue Yin Hong, and several second-generation sect members who expounded the sect already had some impulses to clean the portal for the red sperm.

Wuyun Immortal sighed lightly, "This Yin Hong really deserves to die, he actually fights with his master like this, and it is rare for a flood to be desolate since ancient times." ”

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit shook her head and said: "Mortals steal immortal treasures, their hearts are unstable, they have eternal fruits, and they are vain and empty. ”

"Senior sister, why are you reciting poetry again," Duobao Daoist rubbed his eyebrows and yawned, "This Yin Hong's poor character is the internal cause, and this red sperm is destined to suffer such a sin if he doesn't know people." ”

"Senior Brother," the Holy Mother of Jin Ling said softly, "Why don't you and I just take action and go to meet that Yang Jian's ability?" Seeing that he killed Ma Yuan so lightly, I would like to confront him head-on." ”

Duobao Daoist immediately lowered his eyebrows and responded, "Well, let's go fight, it's better to kill him, let's find a few disciples to take charge of the gods." ”

"I'm talking to you about business," Our Lady of the Golden Spirit reprimanded in a low voice, "Zhao Gongming and Senior Sister Sanxiao have both fallen in calamity, if you don't do something about it, Senior Brother, our sect will really be defeated!"

Duobao Daoist made a strong yang laughing expression, and his somewhat fat face showed a little smile, "Hey, senior sister, the matter of sealing the gods is not so simple, the master won't let us make a move, let's just watch." Didn't I say it all, when the day of signing the Divine List, the three masters discussed something and didn't let a few of our disciples present hear it, and the current catastrophe is exactly what the three masters want to see. ”

Our Lady of Jin Ling scolded: "I don't care about the rest, this Yang Jian deliberately targets us everywhere, I really can't bear him." ”

"Then you can go and fight," Duobao spread his hands, "Anyway, I can't kill his master Yuding, you kill this kid, Yuding comes to the door, don't let me go out to top the tank." ”

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was stomped by the popularity of Duobao Dao, but the two of them seemed to be like this on weekdays, and the Dark Cloud Immortal and the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit on the side just looked at it with a smile and did not persuade them.

"Senior Brother Wuyun," the Holy Mother of Jin Ling simply ignored Duobao, who suddenly put his hands behind his back and looked triumphant.

Our Lady of Jin Ling said: "You and I will meet Yang Jian again, you don't have to make a move immediately, just help me press the formation from behind." ”

The Dark Cloud Great Immortal groaned a few times and nodded slowly, "Good." ”

"You two really want to go?" Duobao Daoren frowned and asked beside him, "Two big ones bully one small, and it's not very glorious to win." ”

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling glared at him, and the Duobao Daoist laughed, and he didn't persuade much, lest he, the senior brother of the sect interception, look like a spy who had infiltrated the sect into them.

At the moment, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the Dark Cloud Immortal moved forward at the same time, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was holding the dragon and tiger Ruyi, and the Dark Cloud Immortal also had an extra sheath sword in his hand, all of which were extraordinary spiritual treasures.

Our Lady of Jin Ling lightly opened her lips, "Master Yang Jian's nephew has greatly increased his cultivation recently, but he wants to fight with me again?"

Yang Jian looked up at the two top powerhouses who had originally pressed him, and nodded calmly, "It's inconvenient here, and there will be a battle outside the world." ”

"That's very good," Our Lady of the Golden Spirit bowed slightly, revealing a slight sneer, and her figure rushed straight up, followed by the dark cloud immortal.

Yang Jian used the method of change and turned into Jinpeng to chase after him; in the distance, Guang Chengzi, Huang Long, and Cihang gave two instructions, and their figures also turned into a breeze to follow Yang Jian's figure, but they were afraid that Yang Jian would suffer a loss, so they went to help.

"Tsk," Duobao Daoist shook his head slightly, his face full of regret, "I never thought that my dignified Taoist sect would also bully the small with the big, and I am deeply saddened." ”

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother on the side had a somewhat crying and laughing expression, "Senior brother, you are still not so serious. ”

"No, I'm not not serious," Duobao Daoist held his head high, stood with his hands in his hands, and sang in his mouth: "All kinds of enmity and hatred pass with the wind, why care about the many others." My Dao is far away, and Mo Yan is difficult in the Three Realms. ”

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit had to smile helplessly, and looked thousands of miles away, where the red sperm and Yin Hong were fighting, and Yin Hong gradually fell behind.

Outside the clouds, Yang Jian and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling also fought, Yang Jian's original intention was to find the Holy Mother of Jin Ling to settle the old accounts, but the Holy Mother of Jin Ling also saw that Yang Jian was unhappy in every way, and wanted to take the opportunity to rub his sharpness.

The battle between these two people is much more exciting than the duel on the ground, but more eyes between heaven and earth are still outside the Qinglong Pass.

The duel between master and apprentice is really rare.

Zhou Ying, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi were still in the main tent, all staring at a hundred miles away with their divine senses, and they were also discussing this matter in their mouths.

"This Yin Hong is so rebellious, why didn't our master slap him to death?" Nezha twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at Yin Hong very blindly, "I can live until now because my master came to the rescue, and now I still have the face to face the master's sword." ”

Lei Zhenzi propped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "The ancestor didn't make a direct move, because in this catastrophe, Yin Hong is already destined to not survive today, don't talk nonsense about the saint." ”

"You really have a little bit of the demeanor of a senior brother," Nezha smiled, "but the Yin Yang Mirror of the Red Sperm Master is really powerful, if I use the Nine Dragons Fire Cover to protect myself, I don't know if I can fight him." ”

"The odds should be four or six, and you'll have a better chance of winning. ”

"Really?" Nezha suddenly smiled happily, "You really have more vision than the senior brother, haha......"

Lei Zhenzi glanced at it a few more times, and Yin Hong was already defeated, and gradually panicked.

The two of them wanted to see the battle above the Nine Heavens, but their divine consciousness was disturbed by the agitated qi, and they couldn't get a peek at all.

Nezha asked, "If the Holy Mother of Jin Ling and Senior Brother fight alone, how will they win or lose?"

Lei Zhenzi smiled bitterly and rubbed his chin, although it was Lei Gong's face, he didn't feel ugly after seeing too much.

"Senior brother, do you really regard me as a powerful monk? I have limited eyesight, how can I feel about judging the confrontation between Senior Brother and such a character as Our Lady of Golden Spirit? Probably, Our Lady of Golden Spirit can't hurt our Senior Brother, and Senior Brother is helpless against Our Lady of Golden Spirit. ”

"How so?"

"Senior Brother's Xuan Gong is quite peculiar, and the attack is slightly insufficient at this time, but his own defense is far superior to the strength of the attack...... As far as I know, probably so. ”

Nezha began to recall Yang Jian's previous battle with a strong enemy, and finally couldn't help but nod his head, agreeing with Lei Zhenzi's thoughts.

Agree......

What Lei Zhenzi said was actually good, Yang Jian was indeed a little embarrassed at this time, his offensive strength was a little insufficient, and his own defense was more than enough.

He fought with the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and the fight can be regarded as a coming-and-going, prosperous and prosperous, and the dragon and tiger Ruyi of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit constantly collided with the three-pointed two-edged spear, and each impact could shatter the stars within thousands of miles.

And the Holy Mother of Jin Ling released more than ten spiritual treasures in one go, bombarding Yang Jian indiscriminately, Yang Jian was not afraid at all, and his body was as strong as iron, constantly moving and colliding with the Holy Mother of Jin Ling.

If this kind of fighting method is in a small world, I am afraid that the aftermath can really make the sky fall apart.

From time to time, the Holy Mother of Jin Ling had the upper hand and pressed Yang Jian for a burst of indiscriminate bombardment, and Yang Jian was quite embarrassed;

From time to time, Yang Jian temporarily took the advantage, and the three-pointed and two-edged spear forced the Golden Spirit Holy Mother to dodge constantly, and even Yang Jian cut the immortal clothes on his chest, and there was a small scar on his arm.

However, with Yang Jian's skills at this time, he could only leave such a small scar on the immortal body of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, although this was enough to be proud of the three generations of disciples of the Daomen, but it made Yang Jian a little unwilling.

It's not that the three-pointed two-edged gun is not sharp, it's that his Xuangong has not yet reached the fire, and he can't win a head-to-head duel with such a top power.

This is still the Dragon and Tiger Ruyi of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, not the treasure of attacking, if one of the four swords of the Immortal is in the hands of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, Yang Jian must also hide as far as she can when he sees her......

In just half a pillar of incense, Our Lady of Jin Ling and Yang Jian have gone through hundreds of moves, and neither side has received any benefits.

Seeing this, the Dark Cloud Immortal wanted to help, Guang Chengzi held Fan Tianyin and chuckled in the distance, and the Dark Cloud Immortal had to stop.

It's not that the Dark Cloud Immortal is afraid of Guang Chengzi, but if the two of them fight again, then there really is no one to stop Yang Jian and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, today is not the time to fight to the death, and there is no need to fight the real fire.

Guang Chengzi opened his mouth and said: "Bewitching three generations of disciples, making the deception of teachers and destroying ancestors, the means of intercepting the sect are becoming more and more powerful. ”

The dark cloud immortal smiled quite elegantly, "This matter was done by Shen Gongbao, this seems to be the disciple of the sect, what does it have to do with me?"

Guang Chengzi nodded and didn't say more, but he also learned the cause and effect of this matter from the mouth of the Dark Cloud Great Immortal.

"If they continue to fight like this, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser," Wuyun Daxian said on the side, "It's better for Senior Brother Guangchengzi to let Yang Jian retreat." ”

"Oh?" Guang Chengzi chuckled, "Why didn't Senior Sister Jin Ling retreat first? ”

The dark cloud immortal was silent, but Guangchengzi was happy to continue watching the play.

The longer the battle between Yang Jian and Our Lady of Jin Ling dragged on, the more detrimental it would be to the reputation of Our Lady of Jin Ling and the Interception Sect.

At this moment, Guang Chengzi suddenly heard a chuckle, and the smile suddenly froze on his face.

In the void, a young Taoist priest with long hair walked in, one moment seemed to be in front of him, but the next moment he appeared in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the front.

What is erratic? That's probably it.

"I've seen Senior Brother," Guang Chengzi made a salute, but the Dark Cloud Immortal on the side only nodded lightly and did not salute Xuandu.

Wuyun Immortal is not a disciple of a saint, but a sect interceptor, similar to a guardian beast.

The one who can make Guangchengzi call Senior Brother is the Xuandu in the Eight Views Palace.

Xuandu waved his sleeves, and the two qi of yin and yang chased and frolicked, and he disappeared into the place where Yang Jian and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling were fighting, turning into a faint Taiji diagram, and gently pushing the two away.

Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately collected his Xuan Qi and saluted Xuandu from afar.

The reaction of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling couldn't help but make people reverie, she was stunned at first, and then turned her head to see the Xuandu ** master standing in the distance, her face was red again, and then she turned her head and snorted softly, putting away the dragon and tiger Ruyi, and her face was as cold as frost.

Yang Jian felt as if he had discovered some Daomen gossip......