Hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhou Yu was not slow in his hands, and at the same time, he did not answer the rhetorical question, "Compared to this, I am more curious about your cultivation! As far as I know, you are a person who has gone through the tribulation of the gods and become gods in the flesh, why does a yuan pass away, but it feels worse than the original?"

When Yang Jian heard this, his heart was agitated, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was waved more urgently, wherever the blade went, the void sneered and exploded, not leaving Zhou Yu's body, there were layers of cracks running through the void, and there were more strange laws burning around, like a cage, wanting to continuously compress Zhou Yu's activity space.

At the same time, Yang Jian's mind couldn't help but recall the scene when he was a god.

In the battle of the gods, Yang Jian, like many disciples of the three generations of expounding the teaching, adhered to the master's order to go down the mountain to respond to the catastrophe, helped King Wu to cut down the war, and finally defeated the interception of the sect after a lot of hardships.

In the early stage of the War of the Gods, Nezha disturbed countless storms, but after Chentangguan, he incarnated into the body of a lotus flower and was reborn after the catastrophe, and then went down the mountain to help his uncle Jiang Ziya cut down.

On the way, Nezha is still young and crazy, not enough heart, casually said with a gold brick to beat Laojun, what kind of existence Laojun is, out of the world, Hongmeng was first judged to become a Taoist, born with great magical powers, the head of the three Qings of the Daomen, tracing back to the long river of time before Hongmeng, the real Dao Fruit level existence, and it is also the oldest existence in the Dao Fruit level, all kinds of past, all kinds of futures, occupying countless futures and possibilities in the heavens and ten thousand worlds!

The casual words involve Dao Guo, not to mention Nezha's ridiculous words!

Ignore it during the war, but when the war of the gods is over, Nezha will be liquidated!

There is Taiyi Zhenren to protect him, and there is the one in Yuxu Palace to protect him, and he still can't escape punishment. At this moment, Yang Jian, who had a close relationship with Nezha, stepped forward and was willing to share the punishment with Nezha!

Since then, Nezha's cultivation at the peak of the heavenly immortals has been completely knocked down to the realm, but he can enter the immortal level, and Yang Jian is even more miserable, the dignified saint master level cultivation has become the only one in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and has truly become a big man among the immortals, but because of this, he was knocked down to the realm, and he has not been able to advance an inch for tens of thousands of years after that.

This is still because the two of them have enough background and backstage, if they had changed others, they would have already entered the reincarnation......

It wasn't until the catastrophe of the gods completely subsided and the Three Realms entered a plateau that the two slowly broke through the ban and re-cultivated.

Because of this, Nezha is truly a brother to Yang Jian, and he respects him more than his own brother!

Poor Yang Jian, the dignified Saint Lord-level Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch, has not even been able to take down the Nether Monster so far, Yang Jian retracted his thoughts, extremely unwilling!

It is precisely because of the new catastrophe that the prohibition in the body is gradually lifted, that Yang Jian is so concerned about the extermination of the demon clan in the lower realm, and the Jade Emperor is also here, and now the Ziwei Emperor and Jilei Mountain are fighting, and Yang Jian is also rushing to participate in the war without any scruples!

In order to stimulate his potential in more life and death battles, break through the barriers, and restore his original cultivation, this is the biggest purpose of Yang Jian's trip!

At this time, in the fierce battle with Zhou Yu, Yang Jian felt that the prohibition in his body was further loosened, and it was a fierce battle that forgot to die!

And Zhou Yu saw that the range of activities was gradually compressed by the three-pointed two-edged knife, how could he sit still and wait to die, the appearance of time and space in the heavens around him loomed, among which there was the phantom of the old man with a high crown and big sleeves dancing with a sword, and the figure of a young man with beautiful eyebrows holding a sword and enlightening the Tao, and the appearance of him and me surrounded Zhou Yu, like the stars and the moon, which set off Zhou Yu's own way of time and space!

The long river of time roars, the fate of all living beings is like a silk thread intertwined with each other, Zhou Yu is like stepping on the long river of time, and the power is shocking!

Nowadays, as more and more others and I in the world are constructed, ignited, and integrated into themselves, Zhou Yu is becoming more and more profound and ethereal, empty, and seems to have a feeling of being everywhere and everywhere!

As soon as the way of time and space appeared, Zhou Yu's body suddenly disappeared from the place, disappearing without a trace in the blockade and encirclement of the three-pointed two-edged knife, and the next moment, it actually appeared above Yang Jian's head, and the time sword slashed down with infinite power!

"How is it possible?" Yang Jian was shocked, this kind of scene, as a former Saint Lord level, how could he not be shocked! A strong man who appeared out of thin air actually vaguely had the only characteristics of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms that could only be presented by the Saint Lord level, how could this be possible?

Yang Jian was shocked, only to feel that the forty-eight thousand pores on his body had opened one after another, countless heaven and earth vitality swept over like a storm, the mana all over his body was surging like a river and sea, and the tip of the three-pointed two-edged knife actually showed a black spot, although it was extremely small, but the space collapsed, and the void was shattered, which showed the horror of this blow!

The three-pointed two-edged knife slashed upward, facing Zhou Yu's time sword, but found that it passed through without hindrance, and Zhou Yu's figure dissipated into the void like a bubble!

"Here!" Zhou Yu shouted, and it came from behind Yang Jian, and at the same time, all the fluctuations on the Time Sword exploded. Just now, Zhou Yu's mind was the same, and he affected Yang Jian's five senses judgment with a sense of ubiquity, and constructed a phantom shadow of him and me holding a sword to slash, simulating infinite power, and he took the opportunity to appear behind Yang Jian!

Zhou Yu knew that Yang Jian's third divine eye could see through the illusion and manifest the truth, but Zhou Yu's he and I were not phantoms, but between the real and the unreal, the virtual and the real were born together, and they really hid Yang Jian's divine eye!

"True Monarch!" In the army under the command of Emperor Ziwei, Wuqu Xingjun couldn't help but shout, and in a moment, seeing that Yang Jian was about to suffer, Wuqu Xingjun couldn't help but clench his fists!

Although Yang Jian is not a subordinate of Emperor Ziwei, since he has come here, he is an ally!

said that it was too late and that was fast, a good Erlang Yang Jian, at the critical moment, his figure flickered, and he had already escaped from the Yuan Shen in the wind, turning into a goshawk, and Zhou Yu's time sword slashed through Yang Jian's body, and between the shatters, countless points of light escaped like a galaxy, and they turned into a hair, breaking inch by inch!

Yang Jian's cultivation is the same eight or nine Xuangong as Sun Wukong, he is good at changing in the wind, replacing himself with a strand of hair at a critical moment, and the real entity is to change into a goshawk and escape Zhou Yu's almost unavoidable sword!

The goshawk circled in the void for a week, and once again turned into the appearance of Erlang Yang Jian, unharmed!

Seeing this, Zhou Yu couldn't help but be a little admired, many gods and demons can change their abilities, but the only ones who have truly mastered the essence of change in the windward and are almost as they want are Yang Jian, the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao, and Monkey King!

This implied seventy-two changes of the Xuan Gong is indeed infinitely useful!

After a fierce battle, Yang Jian looked at Zhou Yu in front of him cautiously, if he hadn't dodged the sword with the technique of change, I am afraid that he would have been either dead or injured at this moment, this person who suddenly appeared to help the demon clan should not be underestimated!

"Big, big, big!" Yang Jian was silent for a moment, suddenly clenched the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and shouted, as he drank wildly, his body and weapons became larger at the same time, and in an instant he had grown into a giant standing on the top of the sky, stepping on the earth, but his head was in the clouds, and the already huge Thunder Mountain seemed to be on par with it!

The law is like heaven and earth!

When Sun Wukong made a big fuss about the meeting of the Emperor of the Heavenly Realm, he faced Wang Lingguan, and easily defeated Wang Lingguan, who was originally inseparable from him, with his magical powers, and Wang Lingguan was then killed by the aftermath of the war, and the gods could not be saved!

Now, Yang Jian has also used the great magic power in this eight or nine mystical skills!

No, not only that, but Yang Jian's tall body shook again, and he actually turned into a three-headed and six-armed appearance, each holding a three-pointed and two-edged knife, and he actually used two magical powers in a row!

The law is heaven and earth plus three heads and six arms!

Compared with Yang Jian, who is almost in the clouds, Zhou Yu's body is like the difference between a firefly and a big day, and at this time, Yang Jian's cold face is slashed!

Ten thousand divine soldiers cut off their heads, and the faint aftermath has already dispersed the stratus clouds in the sky, and the places where the blades pass are even more stormy, the void is shattered, many visions are born, and matter either disintegrates or shatters!

Whether it is the Star Monarchs of Heavenly Court or the Demon Kings of Jilei Mountain, their eyes are glazed, is this Yang Jian's real strength?

"Brother Zhou Yu!" Yuan Wuming, that is, the six-eared macaque, couldn't help but have red eyes, the two became friends after a fight, and after Zhou Yu helped him choose his name, he also told him his true name and identity.

Zhou Yu watched the huge blade slash in, his body shook, the law of space was activated, and the whole person suddenly disappeared in place, allowing the evolution of earth, water, fire and wind to rage, and he had already appeared in an inexplicable high place, although his body was small, but in the thousands of phantoms around him, his momentum was not weaker than Yang Jian, who had two great magical powers!

At this time, Zhou Yu did not use the sword to be an absolute enemy, facing the three-pointed two-edged sword, the grade of the Hanyu knife was too low, and it was easy to destroy, but to evolve his own sword with a higher-grade time sword!

The cold aura on Zhou Yu's body has all dissipated, and his appearance has also returned to his original appearance, at this time, Zhou Yu no longer cares about being recognized by Heavenly Court!

At eye level with the huge Yang Jian, Zhou Yu at this time seems to be the incarnation of the sword, the so-called moves and no moves have been surpassed, the three flowers on the top of the head bloom, the five qi in the chest, the mana is released like the abyssal sea, countless sword qi is formed in various forms and forms, the space of the left eye in the eyes is extinguished, the time of the right eye is delayed, as far as the eye can see, everything is slowing down!

Time stands still!

Yang Jian only felt as if he had sunk into the long river of time, whether it was body control, move reactions, or even his own thinking ability, he was constantly slowing down, but he didn't stop!

Time stillness is not absolute, in the face of a powerful existence like Yang Jian, who used to be a saint lord level and has complete insight, the move of time stillness can only slow down the flow of time and cannot be directly fixed like Zhou Yu's previous battles, not to mention the law of heaven and earth!

But it's enough to postpone!

The time sword in Zhou Yu's palm turned, and countless sword qi cut through the void, looking from below, it was like a 10,000-point meteor falling, and the sword qi was like a meteor falling to the ground.

Yang Jian was extremely furious, the three three-pointed two-edged knives disturbed the earth, water, wind and fire, and the chaos reappeared in the center of the raging place, the chaos was extremely chaotic, the flames melted the void, scorched the sword qi, the water was gloomy, rolling up a thousand waves to resist the sword light, and the void was twisted and broken!

Everywhere the sword light and the three-pointed two-edged blade blade reach, chaos is crazy, mana is entangled, matter and energy continue to explode at the same time, making the chaos spread even more crazy, and the center is dead and silent, just like the original origin of heaven and earth, and like the end of heaven and earth, the final end!

The extreme of dead silence is bright, and the light that is so bright that it bursts out from it, illuminating the void in an instant, engulfing the chaos, and where the extreme spreads, the figures of Zhou Yu and Yang Jian are submerged almost at the same time!

The armies of both sides were almost stunned, and the aftermath of the chaos in the center of the battle was raging, such as Wuqu Xingjun and Jiao Demon King, who had already built a barrier with their own mana to isolate the battlefield and calm the aftermath.

The six-eared macaque had red eyes and shouted, "Brother!"

On the Heavenly Court's side, Wenqu Xingjun, who was slightly frowning at Yang Jian's arrival, had already closed his mouth, and Nandou Xingjun, who was also famous for his resourcefulness, was a little angry and said, "Personal heroism!

This is to say that Yang Jian has courage and no strategy! When these words fell into the ears of Wuqu Xingjun, he immediately made him unhappy, and said coldly: "The general is in a confrontation, how can you say that this is so unbearable! It is precisely this kind of heroism that Yang Jian and Nezha can be called the number one and second generals of the Jade Emperor's first series before! Even if you are in hostility, you are also admired by these monsters below, this is the charm that transcends the camp! If you can get the admiration of the monsters, the general will also admire you!"

Nandou Xingjun was suddenly speechless!

On the side of Jilei Mountain, the Bull Demon King looked at the center of the light in a daze, and at this time he could no longer see the figures of Zhou Yu and Yang Jian, but the Bull Demon King remembered the drunkard who "bumped into" in the void when he came back from Huaguo Mountain, wasn't that person!

"Why did he come to help me?" the Bull Demon King secretly said in his heart, he was influenced by the experience of the earth in his previous life, and thought that there was an insurmountable gap between the human race and the demon race, which was like fire and water, so he naturally couldn't understand Zhou Yu's reason for helping him!

Sun Wukong stared at a pair of monkey eyes, in the past, he always felt that the world was big, who else could he be, even if it was six brothers, Sun Wukong also thought that they were all between the two, so he was originally resentful that Zhou Yu robbed his fateful opponent Yang Jian, but at this time, seeing that the fierce battle between the two sides was still above himself and Yang Jian, the displeasure in Sun Wukong's heart had already been thrown away 108,000 miles away!

"Wonderful! It's so exciting! My grandson didn't even notice that there was such a peerless swordsman hidden here! Brother Niu, you don't know anyone! No, after this scene, my grandson must have a good fight with him! Hey, he robbed Yang Jian, don't blame my grandson for beating him as Yang Jian!" Sun Wukong shouted, there is no personal grudge, only endless excitement when he meets his opponent!

The world is big, a good opponent is like a confidant in a sense, which is also the fundamental reason why many masters fight and have enmity, the master is lonely, only the opponent of the same level, can solve the loneliness of the peak of their independence!