Enduring the severe pain all over his body, Yang Jian immediately took Qingqing into his body, and then hurriedly checked the condition of the others.

The first time he used the triple overlapping force, he really didn't expect the power of the shock to be so strong, it was already too much beyond the limit of what he could bear.

This is also his own exertion, which can defuse most of the anti-shock in time.

The second overlapping force is to exert twice its own strength, and the third overlapping force is four times......

Four times the strength of his own shock, which made Yang Jian really uncomfortable.

In the body of Qiankun, Yunxiao and Yuding's faces were all a little pale, and Tianyan Daozi was wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with a wry smile, obviously not lightly injured.

Ao Xinke and others have already begun to take care of Qingqing.

The most important thing is how much I hurt that envy.

There was still some kind of fracture in the void ahead, and all of Yang Jian's exploration methods were interfered with, but this fracture was rapidly recovering.

What collapsed just now should be the Dao and Law that constitute the most essential of the Chaos Sea, but it's a pity that Yang Jian has no intention of experiencing this.

The Ice Blue Fairy Grass is still ......

Yang Jian's eyes crossed with a little disappointment, and then he gritted his teeth, grabbed the three-pointed two-edged spear that seemed to have a layer of ice crystals, and was ready to rush forward again.

Three overlaps at a time can't be achieved, but as long as the opponent can be injured, there is always the possibility of killing the opponent.

But as soon as Yang Jian's action began, he paused slightly.

Several blades of the Ice Blue Fairy Grass left terrifying holes in front of Xiankong's body at the same time......

A chuckle came from nowhere, the ice blue fairy grass was slowly retracting, and under the fairy grass, the figure who was holding his chest and constantly trying to stand up was staring at Yang Jian with a pair of complicated eyes at this time.

"Crossing...... Ahem!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

Yang Jian's face was extremely solemn, knowing that the other party had recognized the origin of his supernatural powers, he didn't say a word and continued to rush forward.

If you kill these eight supreme powerhouses here, your chances will be greater.

But soon, Yang Jian's forward figure stopped again.

Because the situation around Xiankong is too weird.

The moment he exerted three overlapping forces just now, the fifth supreme with the severed hand had already sensed that Xiankong could not resist this fateful blow, and immediately rushed forward to rescue, which was captured by Yang Jian's vision.

But now, the fifth supreme disappeared out of thin air, and the eighth supreme, that is, the little monk in white, was nowhere to be found.

The whole place of nothingness is filled with an aura that makes people feel familiar and a little unfamiliar.

"Uncle Master?"

Yes, it seems to be a dream!

As soon as Yang Jian's voice fell, a chuckle sounded in the bottom of his heart, and the voice of the Xuandu Grand Master came, with a bit of his usual laziness.

"It's me, don't make a noise, first kill Xiankong in your dream, let him feel that he is really hanging, so that his heart will collapse for a moment, and I will take action on the side to help you control his soul in time." ”

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then didn't ask anything, and his body shot away at the envy.

He can only choose to believe in Xuandu, and he has to choose to believe in Xuandu.

Although he still feels that it does not seem to be so simple......

The corners of Xiankong's mouth showed a wry smile, at this time he still had the strength to fight, and five of the eight avenues were broken, but he didn't move half a finger again.

No matter how hard he struggles, he knows that he will lose in the hands of Yang Jian, because this is ......

"You're not dead, you're still alive!"

Xiankong sneered and said, "Do you know how much you have harmed Your Highness......

Burst!

Without warning, the spear passed through the heart of the envy, and the domineering power of the two overlapping forces continued to rage.

Xiankong smiled bitterly, his body staggered, and slowly fell down as Yang Jian drew his spear......

"After all, I still can't escape the fate of dying at your hands. ”

It's that simple?

Yang Jian felt that it was a little too simple, after all, he was a strong person of the Eight Realms.

But after thinking about it, although his own combat power is a little worse than that of Xiankong, it is reasonable that he can sublimate his combat power with four times his strength in an instant, and Xiankong can't resist it.

After all, the Great Realm is the same, and Xiankong is still some distance away from the Nine Realms Supreme, let alone making the Nine Realms one.

What really defeated the heart of the Empty Dao was the identity represented by Yang Jian's divine power.

Dubi, the one who left countless years of nightmares in Xiankong's heart, made Xiankong unable to practice with peace of mind after being reborn, and has been tormenting his mind for a long time.

The one who killed the Eternal God King that Xiankong once worshipped was even more ruthless who destroyed the Eternal God Kingdom.

Xiankong chose not to struggle anymore, but in fact, he was just too afraid of Du Bi.

Yang Jian didn't say anything, his eyes blinked slightly, and he quietly got rid of the 'dream'.

The purple-haired Meng Luo stood aside, with three figures behind him, the eighth strongest Jizang, the fifth strongest long hatred, and the sixth strongest who had appeared in the flood with the eldest sister before.

The three of them were silent, and there were still satisfied or quiet smiles on the corners of their mouths.

Yang Jian suddenly shuddered.

The strongest who were cut down in their dreams......

And Meng Luo put a finger against the neck of Xiankong, who seemed to be asleep, and Xiankong's face was full of 'relief' and 'relief' at this time, as if he had died in the hands of Du Bi again, and he had fulfilled his wish for many years.

Meng Luo said indifferently: "Come on, use the technique of controlling the Yuan Soul that I once gave you." ”

Yang Jian frowned slightly, but hesitated.

He had to hesitate a little, because Meng Luo at this time, in his opinion, was indeed a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Meng Luo glanced at Yang Jian and smiled, "Don't you know me?" ”

"How did you get here?"

Yang Jian let the three-pointed two-edged spear levitate beside him, and the seal in his hand kept sealing.

"The eldest sister has taken my true body, and she is at the critical moment of resurrecting her father, and she is inseparable from the second strongest person. But my second brother suddenly calculated that Xiankong seems to be inferior to you. They had no choice but to let me bring the sixth brother to support. ”

"So, you're on the side of the wilderness. ”

"I can't say which side it's sticking to," Meng Luo smiled self-deprecatingly, "If it's my real body, I'm naturally on the side of the Hong Wilderness, but if it's me, I don't have much affection for the Hong Wilderness." ”

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, the seal was completed, and he pointed at Xiankong's forehead.

Meng Luo continued: "I have already arranged the plans for the future. When you have completely controlled the Xiankong Yuan Soul, you will immediately take my five great avenues, and I have carefully selected a few great worlds for you of these five avenues. ”

Yang Jian frowned suddenly.

"You don't have to worry about me, it's just a dream body, leaving a road is enough to survive, and there is no damage to me. ”

Meng Luo loosened the shackles on Xiankong, and a little dark light flew out of Xiankong's forehead, which was pinched by Yang Jian's fingertips and quickly refined.

Yang Jian sighed: "You have already seen everything. ”

Dream fell and smiled silently, "Finally, I have waited for this day, and everything has developed in the direction of what I expected." ”

"Who the hell is the eldest sister?"

"The only daughter of the Eternal God King, Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Eternal God Kingdom," Meng Luo shook his head and sighed lightly, "Otherwise, why would she go to so much trouble to resurrect the Eternal God King?"

Yang Jian nodded slightly, put the light in his hand into the palm of his hand, and said to Xiankong: "Wake up." ”

Xiankong's slender figure trembled slightly, and then opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion.

Meng Luo said indifferently: "In order to facilitate your control, I have already emptied most of his memories the moment you killed him in your dream, you can just order him directly." ”

"Why didn't the other people accept it differently?" Yang Jian asked rhetorically.

Meng Luo turned his head and glanced at the three corpses behind him, and said indifferently: "It's useless, it's appropriate to die." Why, do you still have good thoughts about these culprits who are constantly destroying the visible realm?"

Yang Jian shook his head slowly, sat down cross-legged, and the injuries on his body had recovered.

"Go recover from your injuries and guard the periphery," Yang Jian said to Xiankong.

"Yes," Xiankong bowed to receive the order, and then flew to the side, standing still and concentrating.

Meng Luo sat in front of him, and a plum blossom appeared behind him, and the plum blossom shook slightly, turning into the rhyme of the six avenues.

The appearance of these six avenues is the pagoda, the lotus platform, and the square tripod.

These three ways to suppress themselves can make themselves indestructible, which can be regarded as strengthening Yang Jian's defense.

There are also two avenues for the path of killing and the road of destruction, which are projected as a spear and a banner respectively.

Meng Luo was like picking fruit with his hands, peeling off his own avenue one by one.

This process seems simple, but in fact it is extremely complicated, Meng Luo has been prepared before, and at this time, he only needs to endure great pain to complete the last step.

But Meng Luo always smiled, and one by one the avenues were peeled off and surrounded Yang Jian.

Yang Jian did not resist these, and preliminarily refined these avenues one by one.

Meng Luo spoke, his voice was also a little weak, and he said in a low voice: "I will take you into a dream, so that you can master these five avenues in the shortest time." ”

"Master ......"

Meng Luo waved his hand, but this time it was a little laborious, leading Yang Jian into a dream that was no different from his surroundings.

In a dream, long years can be turned into a moment, and the only remaining avenue for Meng Luo is left for this.

It seems that as long as Yang Jian's strength can be enhanced and Yang Jian can end all this, Meng Luo will die here immediately, and there will be no resentment.

Yang Jian's heart was a little blocked, but this was the only result he could accept.

Even if Meng Luo lost five avenues, Meng Luo was at least still alive, and if his master and Yunxiao donated their avenues, it would only be the end of their fall.

Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart, and one by one he restrained himself, starting from the way of killing.

These five avenues fit him quite well, and he entered the country very quickly.

But after Yang Jian controlled the three avenues in a row, he suddenly thought of something......

"In order to find these five avenues, how many saints did Master Bo kill?"

Meng Luo said indifferently: "Over a hundred." ”

Yang Jian closed his eyes and sighed lightly, but he didn't comment on anything, and began to comprehend the fourth avenue.

Finally, the five avenues were initially controlled by Yang Jian, and he stood up.

Although it is only a preliminary control, it is already a real Seven Dao supreme powerhouse, but it is just that it cannot fully exert the power of these five Dao.

Yang Jian clenched his fists slightly, feeling a sense of strength that he had never felt before, and his eyes surged with a strong fighting intent.

At the bottom of his heart, he was immediately deducing the fourth step of the superimposed power that he had already realized on his own.

Four overlapping forces, eight times the strength of the extreme sublimation!

The Last Battle......

"Ugh. ”

Meng Luo's body trembled suddenly, the surrounding dreams were rapidly dissipating, and Yang Jian soon saw the bodies of the three supreme powerhouses again.

Meng Luo looked down at his chest, where a large hole had been strangely broken.

And Meng Luo smiled bitterly and sighed: "That's it, it's still dead in their hands." ”

"Uncle Master?"

"It's just that the real body has been destroyed," Meng Luo waved his hand, "Go ahead, kill all the way, if you let the Eternal God King really wake up, I'm afraid that even if you become a Nine Dao Supreme Power now, you won't be able to withstand half a move from the other party." ”

Before the words fell, Meng Luo's figure had begun to disintegrate.

Yang Jian's eyes were a little unbearable, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it, but he stopped again.

Meng Luo chuckled, and the rain of light gradually passed.

"Not being able to see the next scene with my own eyes is really my only regret......"

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