Xumo is only the ninth supreme, and he is only the weakest of the nine supreme powers.

No matter how big Yang Jian's heart is, as long as he thinks of this, he is pressed and can't breathe.

Only by confronting the strongest can you know how terrifying this guy who has jumped out of the shackles of the Great Dao is, how strong his mana is, and how weird his magical powers are, and he can't be killed or killed......

If the remaining supreme powerhouses are all at the same level as Xumo, if two people jump out at the same time, the flood at this time will definitely not be able to support it.

If there are really nine supreme powers in the sky, all things will be annihilated and there will be no luck.

The Hundreds of Saints of the Beginning were wiped out by the nine supreme powers, not to mention the previous post-primordial era, the great world of cultivation that was said to be close to the level of the Eternal God Kingdom was also directly annihilated by these nine supreme powers.

Compared with these previous great worlds...... It can only be said that one generation is not as good as the next.

The only one who can stop these supreme beings seems to be Yang Jian himself.

Why?

Yang Jian smiled bitterly, because he was the reincarnation of Du Bi, this matter should not be wrong, whether it was the evidence of the remnant of the blade left by Du Bi, or the remnant soul of the previous life that Yang Jian recruited in the Guihong Realm, or the mystery of the 'Stacking Force' supernatural power that he had mastered without comprehending and cultivating.

In this way, Yang Jian began to think about another question.

Whether or not Xumo can be killed, or rather, whether it is the best choice to kill Xumo desperately at this time.

If Xumo dies, it is very likely that it will directly lead to a stronger supreme power, and if Xumo is still alive, the flood will continue to accumulate strength when it seems to be defeated......

"That's a good idea, but it's also unworkable. ”

Yang Jian sat in the starry sky with his chin propped up, his eyes showed a little thought, and he was in a quiet daze, letting the Xuan Body recover on its own.

Outside the Xuandu City, in the mustard seed Qiankun hidden in the ruins of the Black Spirit Country, two figures snuggled up to the soft collapse, but they were already asleep.

The two of them didn't do anything out of the ordinary, at least their respective Dao bodies were perfect and not damaged at all, but both of them had a faint red flush on their faces in their sleep, and their bodies also appeared a little strange, and they gradually embraced each other.

Their meeting was naturally in a dream.

In the dream where the two were connected, they were in a Sendai pavilion at this time, just after the clouds and rain had stopped, hugging each other and watching the sunset in the western sky.

The color of the sky and the sea gradually changes, and the fairy wind is intoxicating and warm.

"Luo, can Yang Jian really achieve the strongest?"

"Of course I can, otherwise what am I doing now?"

The young man, whose face was several times more handsome than his body, smiled with a little bad and a little evil, and his fingers twitched lightly on the skin of the silver-haired woman in his arms, "What can make me decide to stand on the side of the flood is actually the potential he has revealed." ”

The silver-haired woman's eyebrows are somewhat similar to those of the clouds, with a bit of tiredness and a bit of blankness in her eyes.

Such a woman is really uncontrollable by ordinary men.

"But didn't you say that those above you are the most terrifying beings?"

"I have searched every 10,000 years since the beginning of the Beginning, and I have found no trace of them," Meng Luo said softly, "It is very likely that after the destruction of the Beginning, I woke up, Meng Luo disappeared, and several of them returned to the other side of the Chaos Barrier. ”

"Eternal God's Kingdom?"

"Well, big sister, they ...... I wasn't a good person, and I wasn't either. ”

The silver-haired woman chuckled lightly and whispered, "You are not now, you are very bad, and you want to play with everyone in applause." ”

"What," Meng Luo smiled bitterly, "I really can't explain it to them, I can't just stand up and say - hey, friends of the Daomen, I am the fourth strongest Meng Luo, because I was the first disciple of the Dao Sect when I was awake, so I am guarding the current flood wilderness!"

She looked up at the person she loved and chuckled, "Isn't that good?"

"It's too shameful, and it's too troublesome, and it's not easy at all. ”

Meng Luo smacked his lips, this demeanor and eyes were the same as when he was awake.

No matter how the skin changes, the temperament is always average.

"Then why did you hang out with them back then?" said the silver-haired woman coquettishly, "but you have a crush on your eldest sister?"

"Hehe, don't say it, the eldest sister is the most perfect woman I have seen in countless dreams," Meng Luo's eyes were a little confused when he spoke, and when he saw the silver-haired woman with a straight face, he immediately smiled, "But I always only respect the eldest sister, and I am really moved by you." We stayed together for dozens of yuan, and we were already indistinguishable from each other, so don't be so stingy. ”

"Hmph, you really don't know about you and Snow Spirit?"

"Eh......"

"There are really few of you men who can concentrate on women, Yang Jian is a romantic person, and you are like this," the silver-haired woman rolled her eyes, and although she complained, she did not push his arm away.

When they reach this realm, that's not what they care about.

The most difficult thing is just the constant companionship in the long years, and the least is the comfort that they can give each other when they are lonely.

"If Xumo dies, will the strongest person ranked before you return here?"

"I don't know," Xuan Du shook his head slowly, and then showed a look of remembrance, "I seem to have heard them mention that it is easy to return to the Eternal God Kingdom, and if you want to come back, you have to pay a lot of price." After all, the barrier of heaven and earth was originally erected by the great god of Dubi in order to block the remnants of the eternal kingdom of God. ”

The silver-haired woman said, "It's a pity that it can't be stopped." ”

"It's stopped, and there's never been the slightest flaw," Meng Luo said with great certainty.

The silver-haired woman frowned slightly, "Don't sell Guanzi." ”

"Didn't I tell you before," Meng Luo smiled bitterly, "Back then, when I accidentally traveled to the Taichu Great World, I turned into a child on a whim, and I got acquainted with the eldest sister and a few of them on an inconspicuous immortal mountain, and then practiced together. ”

"At first, they had no cultivation at all, but they were able to come up with countless subtle cultivation methods, and I also benefited from this, and I practiced the Forty-Nine Yuan Society with them, and finally reached the peak of sainthood. ”

"Then, before I knew it, they had already completed the layout of the Later Taichu, and rumors about the Fusion Dao were boiling, they first waited for the Saint with Perfection to start the Fusion Dao, and then plundered the Great Dao to achieve the strongest, and then began a bloody storm......"

"When I came back to my senses, I had already divided the three paths of perfection and achieved the strongest one, and I wanted to leave, but the words of the eldest sister made me hesitate a little, and I continued to work for them. ”

She tilted her head, "What's that?"

She said that compared to what they had to do, these saints in the beginning, and the almost endless sacrifices of living beings, were nothing. ”

Meng Luo smiled bitterly, "If I knew that they had secretly channeled these living beings to the other side of the Heaven and Earth Barrier, I wouldn't have colluded with them if I said anything. ”

"Poured the other side ......"

"I don't know what they're going to do other than resurrect the Eternal Lord, who is supposed to be dead. ”

Meng Luo smiled helplessly, "Anyway, that's the thing, and I also admit that I couldn't withstand the temptation of the Great Dao and did something that people and gods are angry about." ”

"Rest assured, I'm committed to you, and I don't think you're a good person. ”

"Me!"

"Get down to business. ”

"Hey, okay," Meng Luo shook his head and continued, "I said earlier that it would be difficult for the eldest sister and them to come back, so I was based on this. If they really want to come from somewhere, they need to start from scratch, and the price is too great. ”

"And what about the men under you?"

"I don't know, it seems that I can't find their traces overnight, but when you and Yang Jian fought with Xumo, I felt the breath of déjà vu on the side. In the midst of the wilderness, there must be a third supreme powerhouse. ”

Meng Luo said very firmly, and the silver-haired woman couldn't help but fall into thought.

In the dream, the two of them can be free and free and do not care about the flood famine, but when they leave the dream, one of them is a Taoist elder brother, and the other is a sectarian saint who has a deep relationship with the flood famine.

The silver-haired woman said, "There are five more people below you, if they all appear at the same time, will you be able to withstand it?"

"If you can help stop one, Yang Jian's kid will stop another one, and if the remaining three are the three little ones who are ranked last, I am confident that they will not be able to turn over." Meng Luo shook his head, "But I still advise you not to think about this matter too much, unless it is a real line of life and death, I will never make a move." ”

The silver-haired woman snorted, "Why? Are you still thinking of that eldest sister?"

"No," Meng Luo's eyes crossed with a thick sense of jealousy, and he said in a deep voice, "The most intolerable thing for the eldest sister is betrayal, if I betray her, even if I win a chance to breathe for the flood famine, she will definitely come back desperately." ”

As he spoke, this dream Jiqiang, who had the plum blossom brand on his hand, couldn't help but shudder.

"Don't mention this matter too much, just continue to wait for Yang Jian to rise," Meng Luo patted her fragrant shoulder, "Come on, senior brother, I will continue to use the Double Cultivation Dafa to heal you." ”

"Hmph, my injuries have long since healed. ”

"Then improve your cultivation, the purpose is not important, the important thing is the process, tsk tsk......tt"

The last afterglow of the twilight gradually dissipated, and the two veiled figures next to Sendai were entangled and overlapped again, but it was inevitable that they would be a little drunk and dreamy of death, and a little less real.

......

Half a month after Yang Jian's return to the Southern Ganbu Continent, the third group of monks who were to be selected for the Sword Test Land gathered in front of the Sage Courtyard.

This time, the number of people increased to 180, and Yang Jian deliberately reserved 20 places for his own use.

Yang Jian's injuries have healed, after all, he is only injured in the Xuan body, and the Great Dao and Dao Ji are not damaged;

In fact, this should also be regarded as the 'legacy' left by the god of Pan.

In the crowd, more than 20 young monks gathered together, and the rest of the monks gathered together, and the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism were still distinct.

However, there were still a few people standing in the middle of the two groups, and their faces were somewhat embarrassed.

Canopy, sand monk, little white dragon......

Halfway through the journey to the west, they had already regarded themselves as disciples of Buddhism, and at this time they could only stand in the middle, simply relying on the Tao and the Buddha.

"Marshal Tianpeng? ”

There was a little greeting on the side, and Tian Peng suddenly turned his head with some emotion, but saw that it was more than a dozen old generals of the Heavenly Court, led by Wang Lingguan, who was doing something to himself.

"Everyone, don't come unharmed. ”

Tianpeng smiled smugly, and quickly returned the salute, but the pig was a little funny.