Chapter 70: Joining Forces

"Is that really the Water of the Nine Heavens?"

Ah Zi looked up at the huge black hole in the sky, and the mercury liquid inside was gathering more and more, and it was about to tilt down.

After all, she is the daughter of Tianzun, who has lived for hundreds of years, and has heard of this kind of thing, but it is the first time she has seen it with her own eyes.

"Let's go!"

Yang Jian knew even more, the first thing that came to mind at this time was of course Ah Zi's safety, if the water of the Nine Heavens really fell, he might not be able to protect Ah Zi's thoughtfulness.

"No, I'm not leaving!"

Ah Zi replied categorically: "If it's really that thing, what should Tianyuan City do?" Hundreds of thousands of lives, so many living people! ”

Ah Zi has a lively temperament and is quite eccentric, but he is kind by nature, and he can't see this kind of human tragedy, let alone just care about escaping himself when a disaster occurs.

"If you don't leave, it's too late!"

In fact, Yang Jian also has a compassionate heart, as the guardian of the Nanyu realm, he must be burdened with a certain mission and responsibility, but in this case, he still puts Ah Zi's safety first.

And at this moment, Yang Jian also had a certain degree of hatred for the ancestor of the Feng family: the dignified golden immortal, how can he be so vicious, so contemptuous of life, although he is a heavenly immortal, how different is it from a demon?

Tang Feng, when fighting, he doesn't even want to hurt the flowers and plants in the wilderness, in contrast, who is good and who is evil?

"I'm not leaving!"

Ah Zi stomped his foot and pushed Yang Jian again: "Brother Erlang, go and stop him!" Hurry up, or it won't be too late. ”

She believes that at such a moment, the powerful Erlang brother should become the embodiment of justice, and should not choose to escape.

"But ......"

Yang Jian was hesitating, but he heard someone shouting: "That old man, don't do evil, watch and fight!" ”

Sou!

A figure rose into the sky, carrying a big stick and shooting towards the ancestor of the Feng family.

Sun No. 2!

This kid was in the examination room across the street, although he wasn't sure who the ancestor of the Feng family was, he knew that he was here to trouble Tang Feng and the others, and put hundreds of thousands of people in Tianyuan City in danger.

Didn't say it, him!

Before the person arrived, the golden hoop rod had already been swept over, it was big and thick, and the pillar-like rod had grown to more than 200 meters.

Rumble!

But it didn't hit Old Man Feng, only a golden light swayed ten meters away from his left, as if it hit an invisible copper wall.

The ancestor of the Feng family didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't raise his hand, and only relied on the most basic protective mana to resist the golden hoop stick.

It can only be said that there is a huge disparity in strength, in front of Jin Xian, Sun No. 2, who has not yet fully awakened, is just a little monkey grandson, a little shrimp.

"Little grandson!"

This is Ah Zi's joking name for Sun No. 2, but at this moment, there is no intention of teasing, it is 100% praise.

Ah Zi glared at Yang Jian deeply and heavily, and said silently: Look, the little grandson is good, and he knows what he should do.

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then sighed, and with a touch of his wrist, summoned his three-pointed two-edged gun.

Although the other three magic weapons were snatched by Tang Feng, the power blessing of the ninth-layer clone still exists, and now he has a combat power that exceeds Sun No. 2 I don't know how many times, and he still has the strength to fight in front of Old Man Feng.

After so much rambling, the water of the Nine Heavens has not yet fallen, the reason is that it is impossible for the ancestor of the Feng family to really have no scruples.

Hundreds of thousands of human lives, including I don't know how many mortal elites are expected to become immortals, they are famous, or have family backgrounds, and there are inextricably linked and complex relationships with immortals and gods from all walks of life.

His great-grandson, Changgui Gongzi, can come to the Nanyu Realm to experience gold-plating, and it is difficult to ensure that there are no direct descendants or juniors of other powerful immortals in this Tianyuan City.

If Tianyuan City is really wiped out, God knows what the consequences will be, and what kind of trouble it will bring to the Feng family.

Therefore, this Nine Heavens Water is more like a nuclear bomb deterrent, its purpose is to force away idle people like Mo Yuan Ancestor, and then he can calmly clean up Tang Feng, who is still in retreat.

Whether or not you really dare to detonate a nuclear bomb is a serious question, and it is not as simple as just talking.

The water of the Nine Heavens did not fall for a long time, and it deliberately made a procrastination for the last count, just to give some people enough time to get out of danger and escape to safety......

Yang Jian also flew up, holding the battle blade, and changed into the extreme state of three heads and six arms, and the heavenly eyes in front of his forehead had also opened, looking at the ancestor of the Feng family: "Senior, this kind of behavior is indeed a bit excessive." ”

"What are you saying on behalf of Erlang Zhenjun?"

The Feng Family Ancestor asked in a low voice.

"Not counting!"

Yang Jian shook his head: "Only on behalf of myself." ”

In fact, at this moment, Yang Jian had clearly sensed that Erlang himself had arrived here, and he was hiding a few hundred miles away in the southwest without moving.

Therefore, Yang Jian's answer is also a disguised expression of dissatisfaction with the deity: It's all here, are you hiding there to watch the excitement?

In his opinion, his own deity Manifestation Saint True Monarch, the true God of War of the Heavenly Court, should be more upright, brilliant and upright, and if he wants to fight, he must also defeat the opponent in a dignified manner, instead of sneakily waiting for the opportunity to move, playing with those conspiracies and tricks that are not on the table.

Dry!

Yang Jian didn't care about analyzing the true intentions of the deity, and he didn't care about these or that at this time, anyway: no matter who threatens Ah Zi's safety, then it won't work!

This teamed up with Sun No. 2, one left and one right, one shot and one stick, and killed the ancestor of the Feng family.

While!

The ancestor of the Feng family was suspended and did not move, and a small bronze hammer appeared in his right hand to seal Yang Jian's shot; The left hand was empty, raised slightly, and the fingers flicked quickly, instantly releasing a golden magic character, blocking Sun No. 2's golden hoop stick again.

It looks quite calm, showing the demeanor of a powerful golden immortal, but the Mo Yuan Ancestor below is silently laughing: With so many Nine Heavens Water remotely controlled, you yourself are also very difficult.

That's right, the main reason why the ancestor of the Feng family didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't levitate, was of course because he was strong enough to block the joint attack of Yang Jian and Sun No. 2.

Another reason is that so many Nine Heavens Water, even if it is controlled by the carrying magic weapon, is too heavy, and it must be carefully controlled.

Just like ordinary people carrying a heavy load of more than 100 catties, of course, it will be a little inconvenient to move.

And at this moment, there are still more than half of the people in Tianyuan City who have not been able to escape, and the super nuclear bomb of the Water of Nine Heavens really can't just be smashed down without hesitation.

You have to carry it first.

Rumble!

The golden light masterpiece, the magic character exploded in the air, and the weaker Sun No. 2 flew out, rolling in the air again and again.

Then, the bronze hammer in the hands of the ancestor of the Feng family struck lightly, causing strange fluctuations, shaking Yang Jian, who was three-headed and six-armed, back a few hundred meters.

Yang Jian's real combat power was already significantly different from that of Jin Xian, and he had no other magic weapon in his hand, so it was inevitable that he would suffer.

However, with the Nine Turns Xuangong, he has the same Xiaoqiang attribute as Sun Wukong, and his toughness is not an ordinary pervert.

Whirring, Yang Jian's figure rotated, the spear was handed over to the other pair of arms, and he rushed forward from another angle.

"What are you doing? What are you here for? ”

The ancestor of the Feng family suddenly shouted in a certain direction: "Why don't you and I join forces to make things easier." ”

Obviously, the ancestor of the Feng family also sensed that Erlang's deity had arrived, and he understood why he came.

The Erlang God deity is to be ashamed of the past and to regain face, at least to take back the few magic weapons that were lost from Yang Jian's hands.

If the opportunity is right, it is impossible to spare such a demon as Tang Feng!