A golden light flashed from the deep pit, swept the ground, and returned to the Black Mountain in a few breaths.

Yang Jian's figure reappeared in front of everyone's eyes, looking - well, extremely embarrassed.

His hair was scattered and disheveled.

A trail of blood on his forehead spread all the way to the corner of his mouth.

The most serious part was his upper body, where the silver armor was shattered, and a large number of fragments were embedded in the body.

The three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was also damaged, Yang Jian was only holding a bare long handle, and the blade was broken, which also pierced into his chest.

His hideous wound made people suspect that he would fall down and burp in the next second.

However, Yang Jian stood steadily, not even breathing, at most a little heavier.

"Brother, you're hurt." Yang Chan stood up and walked to Yang Jian's side, her face was quite distressed, "That bastard monk!" I'm going to cramp and skin him! ”

In the end, his face was already hideous.

Quite beautiful.

"Minor injuries." Yang Jian said, "Help me treat it." ”

"Okay, brother." Yang Chan stretched out her hand, pressed it on Yang Jian's chest, and swiped it gently.

A magic weapon phantom appeared from behind her, and the light fell on Yang Jian.

The magic weapon has a special appearance, nine inches high, and the whole body is white. Like ice and snow. Its shape is the lotus in full bloom, there is a sea bowl, and the lotus heart is the heart of the lamp.

Pauline Lantern!

Under the nourishment of the Baolian lamp, the fragments and wounds on Yang Jian's body melted like ice and snow, and even the scattered hair and silver armor returned to normal.

Includes a three-pointed, two-edged knife.

"Sure enough, there's something wrong." Zhu Bajie whispered.

It always feels weird, but I can't tell what's wrong with it.

It is estimated that it can be more obvious if you hit it again.

"Don't do this kind of thing in front of the monks." Tang Luo said as he walked over.

The pace is not hurried or slow, every step has crossed a very long distance, the first word, the person is still far away in the sky, after saying this sentence came to the foot of the Black Mountain.

"Stinky monk! You're damned! Yang Chan turned to stare at Tang Luo.

"Oh, I remember that you used to call me Brother Xuanzang." Tang Luo said, with a smile on his face.

That smile is malicious.

Similar to a certain scumbag who saw his ex-girlfriend and her current boyfriend who had been dumped on the street.

When the ex-girlfriend saw the scumbag, she immediately felt bad and made mocking remarks.

The scumbag didn't care, and smiled faintly: "You didn't say that on the bed before." ”

As a result, the current boyfriend next to him inevitably turned green.

Everyone knows that Yang Chan and Tang Luo are not that kind of relationship.

But when Tang Luo said this, his face became strange, even Jin Dasheng, the old scalper who "I will always be loyal to the true monarch", was no exception.

Liu Agarwood was expressionless, but she wanted to laugh.

He didn't know why, probably because he was happy to see these high-flying immortals eating deflated.

Although, in a sense, it was another god who was high up in the sky.

But how to say it, these immortals (including Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie) are more real.

At least the uncle won't pat Liu Shenxiang on the shoulder and say "big nephew".

I don't know if it's been too long, the memory has deviated or has been forgotten, Liu Shenxiang can remember, the number of times Yang Chan hugged him seems to be only once or twice?

"Kill him! Brother, kill him! ”

Tang Luo's malicious ridicule made Yang Chan furious.

Yang Jian showed his anger with his actions, and he took a step forward, already with three heads and six arms.

The weapon in his hand, in addition to the three-pointed two-edged knife, also had an extra sword, an axe, a rope, and a whip.

It is different from the "scripture learning group" from poor monsters and working people.

Yang Jian has been mixed for so many years, and there are still a lot of magic weapons.

The sword is called Kun Gong, transparent as crystal, cold and cold, sharp, about Yang Jian's sword, there are various records, but he carries it with him, and it is this Kun Gong that he often uses.

The name of the axe is the opening axe, and the origin of the name is Yang Jian's move to open the mountain, which is a magic weapon that he brought from childhood to adulthood.

The rope is a demon rope, and of course, it can not only be used to bind demons.

The whip is called the mountain whip, which can control and change the terrain, and is a first-class magic weapon for controlling the field and attacking the group.

Moreover, the mountain whip is quite aimed at Tang Luo.

Most of the monks' battles are in the sky, with the exception of Tang Luo, who can certainly stay in the air for a short period of time.

But undoubtedly on the ground, it is the battlefield he is more familiar with.

So when I was traveling west, I could see such a picture, Zhu Bajie laid out a big array, and Sun Wukong flew in mid-air, holding a stick in his hand.

Whoever soars more than fifty meters into the air for more than a minute will go down with a stick and hit back to the ground.

Whether you are a human being or a demon, you must be down-to-earth.

Tang Luo's battle, you can refer to the ninja slightly, flying can't fly, but in mid-air, you can move freely during the period of air stay.

But it still has to be landed.

The mountain whip has a strong use.

After three heads and six arms, Yang Jian did not rush to attack, but waved the mountain whip.

There was a crunch.

The ground around Tang Luo instantly bulged, forming an extremely narrow, well-like "valley", and squeezed towards Tang Luo.

At the same time, the ground beneath his feet formed a muddy whirlpool, interfering with Tang Luo's actions.

"Boom!"

The crunch was followed by a loud bang, and the towering peaks crashed together.

At first glance, it looks like a huge tomb, of course, it can also be described as "the mountain has no edges and the sky and the earth are combined", which is full of romantic and bloody atmosphere.

Yang Jian appeared above the merged peak, and the three-pointed two-edged sword, Kun Xuanjian sword, and mountain opening axe in his hand fell at the same time.

We want to destroy this mountain and the Tangluo inside.

Yang Jian's speed is very fast, but unfortunately there is a thing that is faster than him.

A golden streamer broke through the mountain and smashed on Yang Jian's head at the moment when Yang Jian had just raised the weapon in his hand and had not yet fallen.

A brief pause.

Many people saw clearly the body of the "golden streamer", which was a brick, a golden brick.

The magic weapon of the famous bear child and the second generation of immortals Li Nezha - gold bricks.

Tang Luo currently has the strongest magic weapon, and there is no one.

It rarely appears in normal times, because it is basically not needed.

Now when it comes to beating Yang Jian, it's the turn of the gold bricks to appear.

Jin Brick made intimate contact with Yang Jian's head, and after a short period of stagnation, the distance between the two changed from zero to negative.

Then it goes from negative to zero and pulls away.

One of the three heads and six arms was directly shot in the head by this gold brick.

After the headshot, the gold brick continued to fly into the sky, then turned in a circle, and hit Yang Jian again.

It can also be understood that it is flying back into Tang Luo's hands, but Yang Jian is on the road to the gold bricks.

But the speed was too fast, Yang Jian seemed to be still in the "confused stage" of being shot in the head by a brick, and all he could do was to raise the nearest Kun Gong sword to resist.

A sword used to chop and stab is obviously not as strong as a gold brick specially designed to smash people.

The Kun Xuan sword broke in two, and the gold brick exploded Yang Jian's other head, and then took the rest of the flight process, throwing off the blood stained on it and falling back into Tang Luo's hands.

Tang Luo, who had already come out of the grave bag that Yang Jian had prepared for him, was holding a gold brick in his hand.

How so?

Even if the bricks are golden, they don't fit in with the overall atmosphere.

But no one is funny.

Because of this brick, it directly shattered Yang Jian's two heads—even if it was only two of the three heads and six arms incarnation.

No one expected things to turn out like this all of a sudden.

Including Yang Jian himself.

After all, in the battle just now, the two sides were evenly matched, and Tang Luo didn't have anything to spare.

Although the result was that Tang Luo had the upper hand and injured Yang Jian.

But he also paid the price, a weapon, and a wound on his arm - everyone believes that the wound left by Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife is not something that can be recovered in a short time.

Even if it is restored, Tang Luo's consumption is definitely not small.

Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the second round, in the blink of an eye, Yang Jian fell into an obvious disadvantage.

Three heads and six arms, but it means that Yang Jian is serious.

Could it be that just now it was just the demon monk Tang Xuanzang who suffered a loss without a good magic weapon.

Now that you have a good magic weapon, you can win right away?

"You can't do it......" Tang Luo taunted as he tossed the gold bricks in his hand up and down.

Yang Jian didn't speak, nor did he recover the three heads and six arms, he simply collected the divine power, only holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, slowly raised it, and aimed the tip at Tang Luo.

The next breath.

Tang Luo fell backwards, took two steps back, and almost fell.

The gold bricks in his hand fell to the ground.

On his chest, there was an extra fist-sized wound, which pierced through the shape, and he could see the scenery behind him through the wound.

Blood continued to flow from the wound, wetting the nearby clothing.

At the edge, Liuli Jingyi seemed to want to repair itself, but it was very impossible, and an entrenched force prevented it.

Similarly, there was a faint cracking sound from the wound, which was difficult to recover.

Yang Jian looked at Tang Luo condescendingly, the golden vertical mark on his forehead didn't know when it had opened.

The vertical mark turned into a vertical pupil.

Golden pupils, emitting a golden shimmer.

What just happened?

It's very simple to say, it was Yang Jian who opened the eye of heaven and injured Tang Luo.

It's just that the attack of the eye of the sky is too fast, so fast that no one can see it, at least not clearly.

Tang Luo didn't avoid it either.

"That's what it looks like." Tang Luo regained his footing, his right hand was clenched, and the gold bricks that fell to the ground flew into his hands.

He jumped up, came to Yang Jian, and slapped down a brick.

He was already injured, but he still chose to take the initiative.

Yang Jian had a cold face and resisted with a three-pointed two-edged knife, and then, he was smashed to the ground, and Tang Luo followed closely behind, grasping and attacking.

The power of the rage raged from the place where they fought.

Behind Yang Chan, the phantom of the Baolian Lantern appeared behind her, protecting the entire Black Mountain and preventing the love nest of the two from becoming a battle damage.

The rest of the people had already retreated wittily, and at this time, there was no way for the two of them to restrain their strength and reduce the damage to their surroundings.

Including the other three emperors, they also abandoned their demon bodies and let them be destroyed in the aftermath of the battle.

In this way, they can at least stretch one hand out and sway outside the coffin, otherwise, they will lie completely in the coffin like the other two, waiting for someone to come and close the coffin board.