Erlang Demon Yang Jian's hand was raised in the void, and a three-pointed and two-edged knife appeared in his hand.

Then, his knife stabbed forward.

This thorn carries endless mysteries.

There is endless domineering.

The sky, the earth, the ocean, the mountains, the space, all began to collapse frantically at this moment.

This is a blow that destroys all beings.

In the face of this blow, anyone has the idea of escaping directly.

However, Yan Zhen didn't move at all, just stood there calmly.

Bang!

When the three-pointed two-edged knife was about to hit Yan Zhen, beside Yan Zhen, three rays of light appeared, one black light seemed to contain the true meaning of the demon, one white light seemed to contain the vitality of all things, and the other was a silver light that was indescribably mysterious.

The strongest blow under the quasi-saint slammed into the three-colored light, but it couldn't pierce the three-color light at all.

The first blow was in vain.

Erlang Demon Yang Jian sneered: "Sure enough, there are some doorways, just look at my second blow." ”

In an instant, he stabbed again.

This, compared to the previous blow, is faster, more fierce, more domineering, and more intense.

More miserable, more desperate, more ferocious, more cruel.

Under this blow, everything was silent.

Moreover, along with this blow, there was also a terrifying demonic qi exposed, and they attacked together.

This is a part of the demonic qi that belongs to the saint Mora, and it is simply invincible.

Rumble!

The second blow slammed into the tricolored light.

But again, there is no way to shake the three-color light.

Erlang Demon Yang Jian's complexion couldn't help but change slightly: "Your body protection strength is very strong." But take my third form and give it a try. ”

The first two styles, each of which is struck, are the heavens and the earth cracking, and everything is a scene.

And when it comes to the third type, it is a very casual blow.

This blow is not light, not heavy, not fast, not slow.

Nor did there be any vision of the heavens falling apart.

It's like a mortal who has just learned martial arts, and he strikes casually.

But when he saw this blow, his face changed greatly: "I remember that in the book records tens of thousands of years ago, it was recorded that before Erlang God turned into a demon, the strongest blow he sent against the Demon Luo Sage was such a plain blow. But the Moro saint was also praised. ”

The deputy door master on the side couldn't help but ask curiously: "Is it possible to achieve this blow, don't there be some mysteries?"

"This blow, of course, has a mystery, and a big mystery. At that time, the first patriarch of our Meixian Sect said that that blow contained the real great creation, and it was a blow that was truly completely integrated with heaven and earth, and heaven and earth were struck out. It's much scarier than the first two hits. I still can't understand it, though. Yimei said: "Now, let's see if Yan Zhen can catch Erlang Demon's strongest blow." I think it's difficult, after all, the previous Baimei Patriarch said that he was a quasi-saint, and if he wanted to catch this blow, he had to prepare carefully. ”

"In that case, wouldn't we all die at the hands of Erlang Demon. ”

"I guess so. ”

"Wait, it's not good, at this time, Yan Zhen is still holding agarwood in his hand, and the child agarwood will also be burned with it. ”

In the horror of everyone, the blow that was neither light nor serious, nor slow had already hit Yan Zhen in front of him.

Three-color strength, all at once.

There are some faint lines, but they are still unbroken.

Erlang Demon Yang Jian's eyes flashed with great consternation: "How is it possible?"

"It's really impossible, but you've already lost. Yan Zhen shook his head and smiled: "The Erlang Demon I know, even if he loses, he loses frankly. ”

Erlang Demon Yang Jian sneered: "What you are worried about is nothing more than whether I will abide by the gambling contract, you can rest assured, in the past twenty years, I will not find trouble with Agarwood again." Moreover, I also saw the doorway, your three-color protection can only be defended, not attacked. Shou is unparalleled in the world, and under the quasi-saint, no one can break it. But if you attack, I'm afraid it won't have any effect at all. ”

Yan Zhen's heart was slightly shaken, and he was seen by Erlang Demon so quickly, but there was no change in his expression on the surface: "Why do you think so?"

"Between your eyebrows, you have the same breath as me, it is the breath of a warrior. Erlang Demon Yang Jian said: "My third blow is actually a challenge. If you're very strong, you won't defend passively, but you should fight me. But you don't. It shows that you are defending against the strong and attacking the weak. After all, you're just a figure in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals. ”

Erlang Demon Yang Jian sneered: "However, I made my own bet, and I will abide by this agreement." ”

"Twenty years later, goodbye. Erlang Demon Yang Jian snorted coldly, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and left here.

And at this time, Yimei and the others couldn't help but take a long breath, in fact, they were just affected by the aftermath of Erlang Demon Yang Jian's momentum, and they already felt frightened, and then thought about Erlang Demon's invincible prestige that had spanned tens of thousands of years, and at this time Erlang Demon was finally gone.

"What's next?" asked Yimei.

Yan Zhen threw the agarwood in his hand in the direction of an eyebrow: "In the next twenty years, you will be the teacher of agarwood, of course, I will occasionally come back to teach agarwood some things." Anyway, you are the Earth Immortal Realm, I am the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the difference in our strength is not too big. ”

Yimei smiled bitterly, he is in the late stage of the Earth Immortal, and Yan Zhen is indeed in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal, so it stands to reason that the gap should not be too big. But why do I always feel that this gap is too big and too big. However, since Yan Zhen handed over the agarwood, of course he also had to educate the agarwood well.

Yan Zhen waved his hand in a chic manner: "Twenty years later, I will come back again." Deal with Erlang Demon. ”

With that, it disappeared into the air.

Yan Zhen actually thought of one thing when he went out this time.

In his body, there are now three sage energies, namely Motuo, Nuwa Niangniang, and the mysterious No. 13. They strike a balance with each other. If you can use special means to digest all the strength of these three saints, your own strength will not be mentioned again and again.

But to dissolve the energy of the three great saints, this is not an easy thing to do, more precisely, it is impossible at all.

Unless, the mother river.

He has the Seven Swords Order in his hand, and he can use the Mother River of All Things.

This Jiuhua world is surrounded by the Mother River of All Things, and he has to find the source of the Mother River of All Things.

But no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find the source of the mother river of all things.

What's going on?

By the way, the mother river of all things is the source of all life, and it is also the end of the life of all things, without a source and no beginning, and it is a cycle of its own.

Yan Zhen's figure found a place in the void and sat down casually. It's quite close to the Mother River, and then he begins to lead the Mother River with his hands into his body. After that faint green liquid entered, he felt that his soul was also greatly damaged.

Fortunately, his divine soul is also relatively powerful, and he has also been in contact with the Mother River of All Things many times, so the damage is not too serious. Under such circumstances, Yan Zhen began to put the strength of the three saints into contact with the Mother River of All Things, little by little.

I don't know how long it took, but the Mother River of All Things finally dissipated some of the saint's energy, and made her mana extremely long.

"It seems that to dissipate the saint's spirit, I don't know how many years, I don't know if twenty years is enough. ”

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, seven years have passed.

Yan Zhen's whole body has dissipated the power of many saints and improved a lot.

But at this time, I faintly felt that I hadn't seen the child Agarwood for a long time.

Or use a stand-in to take a look.

Yan Zhen's heart was spinning, but he had already turned into a true fairyland, walking on the land of Jiuhua's small world.

Walked into the mountain range of the Meixian Sect.

"Ahhh ”

"I'm going to practice a powerful axe. ”

"I'm going to split the world's largest mountain, Jiuhua Mountain. "A child of about ten years old, born with a tiger's brain, picked up an axe and slashed it down in the void, and it was quite powerful.

Beside this tiger-headed child, there is a little girl with a pointed chin, the corner of the little girl's lips has a faint smile, and she is holding a food box in her hand: "Agarwood, agarwood." Time to eat. ”

She took out a scarf and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead for the tiger-headed child: "I said a long time ago, don't you work too hard, you are still young, do you work so hard?"

The little boy with a tiger's head suddenly shouted: "I want to become stronger, stronger and stronger, I want to save my mother." So I have to work hard. ”

The little girl said strangely: "That Erlang Demon is really strange, even his sister wants to kill." However, Erlang Demon is too powerful, and he is the number one master in the world, far from being matched by us. ”

The little boy with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, Agarwood, said: "Although the Erlang Demon is the first master in the world, it may not be invincible, it is said that seven years ago, a senior surnamed Yan suddenly appeared, and let the Erlang Demon attack three moves, but he did not move. In the future, I must find that senior surnamed Yan, learn from him, and become a peerless master in the world. Defeat Erlang Demon. ”

The little girl shook her head: "Agarwood, even if you can find that senior surnamed Yan, but I heard that the senior surnamed Yan is also a strong defense and weak attack, and you can't beat Erlang Demon if you really fight." To defeat Erlang Demon, it is too difficult and too difficult. ”

"I don't care how strong he is, but I will definitely defeat Erlang Demon. In the small eyes of agarwood, all of them exude seriousness.

Yan Zhen put his hand on the side, watching the agarwood take out the axe, and couldn't help but smile, this agarwood is obviously only ten years old, and he already has the cultivation of transforming the god realm, which is really amazing. I heard that the blood of the Emperor of Heaven is cultivated quite quickly, and Agarwood also has the blood of the Emperor of Heaven: "Hey, boy, your name is Agarwood." ”

Agarwood's small eyes immediately looked at Yan Zhen: "Who are you?"

Yan Zhen said: "I'm just a nameless person. It's just that I want to say that you haven't taken your practice very seriously. ”

"Why didn't I take my practice very seriously. Agarwood said inexplicably.

The little girl next to her couldn't help but say: "Yes, Brother Agarwood is the most serious in practicing, and he starts practicing every day before dawn, and he doesn't stop practicing until after dusk." ”

"That's right, you take a long time, but that doesn't mean that you are serious about practicing. Yan Zhen shook his head and said with a smile: "When you were practicing, did you really devote yourself to it? I know, you hate Erlang Demon very much." But have you added all your anger to the axe? Weapons are part of man. ”

"When you are angry, the weapons are angry. ”

"Put all your anger into the power of the move. ”

"This is the use of an axe with intention. ”

"Moreover, you are still a little bad, your moves are too rigid and a little less active. By the way, what are you practicing your axe for?" Yan Zhen asked.

Agarwood faintly felt that what Yan Zhen said was quite reasonable, and couldn't help answering: "I practice axes, of course, I am practicing axes." ”

"Practicing against moves, after all, you only get its form, not its spirit. If you are really willing to practice the axe method, then practice against the heaven and the earth, and take the heaven and earth as a teacher, so that you can perform the most skillful axe technique. Yan Zhen smiled and walked away.

I've said pretty much what I should say.

And the agarwood couldn't help but fall into contemplation.