The monkey shouted:

"A few saints! My second junior brother was originally from the Marshal of the Heavenly Court, and he also has extraordinary magical powers, can you also give him a chance to bring him here!

The Tongtian Sect Master, who was about to rush to the way of the sword and secretly pointed out the Zixia Fairy, couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, so he replied "good".

This monkey is very righteous, which makes the Tongtian Sect Master have a little more affection for the monkey.

However, Sun Wukong was destined to enter Yang Jian's road, and after Sun Wukong entered, the golden bridge did not appear again, leaving only three golden bridges standing in the starry sky.

Not long after the monkey's body disappeared, a thunderbolt broke in from the entrance of the fairy island, but it was Lei Zhenzi who finally broke through the level after several desperate battles.

Some of them stood there weakly, exhaled softly, and when they saw that this place was empty, they knew that Nezha had already taken a step first.

You can't be left too far behind by them.

Lei Zhenzi's Dao heart quickly stabilized, and he looked at the golden bridge under the starry sky, and also showed a little expectation.

Before he could sit down and begin to recover his mana to cultivate his injuries, a streamer of light came from the depths of the starry sky, and the mirage dragon sent over the elixir that had been prepared for Lei Zhenzi before.

Thunder Avenue, the power of heavenly punishment.

In addition to consolidating the realm and improving the cultivation of Lei Zhenzi, this elixir also contains a wisp of the imprint of the Heavenly Dao presiding over the Heavenly Punishment.

If we talk about heavenly punishment, the best teacher is the way of heaven, but it is a pity that the way of heaven is invisible, and it can only be regarded as the most complex heaven and earth array, and it can't teach Lei Zhenzi anything.

Now, Lei Zhenzi's cultivation is almost the same as that of his master Yun Zhongzi, and his fighting skills are still surpassed, and he can be regarded as blue.

Nezha and Taiyi Zhenren, but they are real 'the back waves of the river push the front waves, and the front waves are shot to death on the beach', originally Taiyi Zhenren wanted to use his own cultivation to complete Nezha, but in fact, it was because he couldn't give Nezha too much.

There are many opportunities at the time of the great calamity, which is always a little different from the peaceful years, Taiyi Zhenren was somewhat untimely, but his comprehension of the way of the Fa is far higher than his own cultivation realm.

In the front, there are ten unique formations to advance and retreat freely, and then there are Lianzhong masters to break the five permanent arrays.

If Taiyi Zhenren gives more of this perseverance and understanding to his own way, he should also have Guangchengzi and Our Lady of Jinling to cultivate like this at this time.

Lei Zhenzi stayed here for more than 20 years, and two more people broke through, and they were Liuya and the Buddhist disciple.

At this point, the first echelon of the first batch to enter the land of sword trials has already passed the first thirty levels, and in the thirtieth level, they have obtained the elixir to improve their own cultivation realm, and they have successively chosen the avenues they want to comprehend, and have entered the second half of the road of sword trials.

Before the twenty-fifth level, there were eight or nine monks missing, and three of them successfully broke through the twenty-seventh level, while the others withdrew gloomily.

has been blocked, unable to move forward, the impact on one's own Dao heart gradually increased, and continuing to consume in the place of sword testing will only damage oneself in vain, and it will not work if you don't go out.

Huang Tianhua and Mu Zha, as well as several other third- and fourth-generation disciples of the Daomen, still insisted at the twenty-fifth level, while Wei Hu and Jin Zha were slightly ahead of them, still blocked by the twenty-ninth level.

The twenty-fifth, twenty-seventh, and twenty-ninth levels are actually three moats, and if you can't jump one step at a time, you will naturally not be eligible to enjoy the second half of the sage Daozang.

The years in the Chaos Clock passed quietly, and the starry sky changed dozens of times, which was the mirage's little selfishness, turning some of his comprehension of the Great Dao into the starry sky illusion, and it could be regarded as passing on some of his own mantle.

The second batch gradually caught up, everyone gritted their teeth and survived the ninth level, and before the eighteenth level, after all, a few people chose to give up.

Such as Zixia's comprehension, such as Sun Wukong's self-contained Daozang, such as Nezha's enlightenment of life and death, and such a calm mind as Lei Zhenzi......

It's hard to find.

But the monks who were able to break through to the eighteenth level had actually gained a lot, and what was more important than their cultivation realm improvement was that none of them had experienced at least a hundred battles, and their fighting skills were much stronger.

Since Yang Jian's last departure, more than three hundred years have passed in the Chaos Bell, and Yang Jian's breath has finally descended on the Southern Ganbu Continent again.

He fought with Xu Mo and Xu Mo's two subordinates for several months, and Yunxiao Niangniang followed, but this time it was Yunxiao who supported Yang Jian and appeared in the sky over Nanganbu Continent.

Several saints, and the hundreds of major cultivators around the small courtyard all breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly gathered over......

Yang Jian is now the pillar of the flood famine, if he falls, the flood famine will not say a counterattack, and the destruction will be in front of him.

"You don't have to worry, I'm fine, it's just that I'm draining too much...... Cough. ”

Yang Jian forcibly endured a mouthful of blood and didn't spit it out, and his complexion quickly returned to normal, slightly broke away from Yunxiao's support, and smiled at the surrounding overhaul and arched his hand.

"Zhenjun, don't take too many risks. ”

"Next time, if the True Monarch goes, it is better for us to go and fight with them together, than to wait here. ”

"Quick, let Yang Jian Daoyou go to rest first, let's not surround here!"

A few bigwigs of the flood wilderness, you say a word, and the surrounding overhaul also understands that Yang Jian is holding on hard at this time, and quickly retreats after making a gesture to Yang Jian.

Pushing open the door of the small courtyard, Yang Jian stepped into it, and Yuding Zhenren grabbed Yang Jian's wrist first, and then immediately frowned.

"Close the door. ”

Yang Jian said in a low voice, Tianyan Daozi swept his sleeves, and the courtyard door slowly closed.

With a soft squeak, Yang Jian fell forward in response, was held tightly by Yuding Zhenren, and turned over.

But seeing Yang Jian's golden light flashing all over his body, there were a few cracks on his golden body, but in Yang Jian's body, a strong Dao rhyme permeated out, quickly helping Yang Jian's golden body avenue stabilize itself.

The Daoist frowned and said, "We have been sensing the changes in the Land of Fighting Methods, when did Yang Jian Daoyou get so seriously injured?"

Lao Tzu sat next to Yang Jian, an old hand slowly leaned forward, and the two qi of yin and yang slowly converged, turning into a faint shadow of the Taiji diagram, reconciling the various avenues in Yang Jian's body, in case these avenues conflicted.

Yu Ding breathed a sigh of relief, took two pills and carefully fed them to Yang Jian, and said in a low voice: "It's just that the wear is too heavy, the undefeated golden body has reached the limit and has been strong for too long, although it is a little seriously injured, it has not hurt the origin." ”

Several saints were also slightly relieved.

Tianyan Daozi frowned and asked, "Yang Jian is so seriously injured, could it be that his injuries have healed?"

"The void is more serious," Yunxiao said softly, and several saints couldn't help frowning.

Yunxiao didn't sell much, and began to detail the situation of the battle a moment ago.

The sage fights the law, the universe is shattered, the strongest fights, and the sea of Taoism is shattered.

In the land where Yang Jian and Xumo were fighting, if the strength of the Great Dao was insufficient, it would not be possible to catch a glimpse of the two of them at all, and the Flood Saints, that is, Tianyan Daozi and Yuding Zhenren and the two Great Dao Saints could faintly grasp the location of Yang Jian, and they could bring people over to support in time.

But that's all, they can't observe the specific situation of the battle through the avenue.

Originally, Yunxiao had reached the time when his mana was running out again, and the two of them were like before, repeating their old skills, and retreating again after converging.

How could the other party easily let them go? With the experience of the past, Xu Mo naturally made a precise arrangement, but this time he wanted to take Yunxiao directly.

Yunxiao didn't notice it for a while and couldn't get out, and Yang Jian could only fight to the death when he saw this, and fought with Xumo again.

The avenue of the clouds is extremely important to Xumo, Rao is relying on Xumo's Dao heart, and he is also a little angry because of Yang Jian's repeated obstructions.

In this battle, both of them moved the real fire, Yang Jian even burned blood, burned the Dao, and burned the Yuan Shen, and used the desperate method of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, and was helpless to be forced by Yang Jian, so he could only forcibly urge his own avenue and shake Yang Jian head-on.

It's only been four rounds, and Yang Jian's golden body is almost shattered!

Xu Mo's generals and subordinates all supported their masters, Yang Jian and Yunxiao took this opportunity to get out and return, this time with Yang Jian's injuries at this time.

Yunxiao sighed lightly, Yang Jian was injured, and she didn't dare to leave Nan Ganbu Continent, so after saying this, she walked straight to the side corner and began to meditate to recover her mana.

Several saints stood guard for a while, and only after Yang Jian's golden body stabilized, the avenue in his body calmed down again, and Dao Yun began to return to normal, then they returned to their respective seats.

"It's too risky to do that," Yuan Shi Tianzun sighed lightly.

But then again, that void is already wounded and wounded, and it is the time for a counterattack. ”

"No, I need to hurt him again. ”

Yang Jian, who was sitting in front of the door with the help of Yuding Zhenren, opened his eyes, whispered, and then slowly lifted the ground, turned his head and smiled at the master, indicating that he was fine.

Yuding Zhenren said softly: "Don't say this, you should heal yourself first." ”

"Hmm," Yang Jian nodded slightly, bowed his hand to several saints, and sat there, frowning slightly, and began to heal himself.

After a while, Yang Jian's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and the whole person fell into the realm of enlightenment.

With a flick of his finger, Yu Ding arranged a layer of formation around Yang Jian's body, in case there was movement around him that disturbed his injury recovery and cultivation.

In this way, after a few days, Yang Jian's own injuries were no longer serious, and his strong body naturally had extremely excellent healing power. And Yang Jian's undefeated golden body trick has been tempered by this, and he has taken a small step forward.

Although the golden body is a little stronger, it also suppresses the Eight or Nine Xuangong more ruthlessly, adding a little more difficulty to Yang Jian's second avenue.

This is really a gain and a loss.

"Now that your injuries are fine, I'll go back to accompany him," Yunxiao whispered beside him, and Yang Jian nodded slowly.

Yunxiao and several saints saw the salute and retreated, and the figure disappeared directly, but he had not seen the Taoist master for a few months, but he was so anxious.

Yang Jian asked a few words about the battle in recent months, and in general, the two sides were in a stalemate, but the strongest side was also faintly ready to move, and another group of Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals gathered at the border of the Naluo Abyss.

Then, Yang Jian asked again: "Nezha, how are they?

Several saints looked at each other and smiled.

Yuan Shi Tianzun said: "You can see for yourself how it is." ”

On the side, Tianyan Daozi had already sacrificed the Chaos Bell, and Yang Jian got up and flew into it, but he was whetted by several saints.