Before the war began, no one had ever thought that everything would come so directly, there was no so-called intrigue and trickery, and when the two armies fought, only the purest life-and-death struggle remained. When Yang Jian's halberd pointed at the sun and led the sunlight to split the dark clouds, it was the loudest war drum.

The heavenly soldiers and generals took a step in unison, and the neat shouts resounded through the sky, and the battle intent to the sky was about to overturn the heavens and the earth, directly dispersing a lot of the demonic spirit of the demon army. The black dragon glared angrily, facing the heavenly court, and let out a dragon groan, this dragon chant I don't know how many years it has been holding, and how much resentment and hatred it contains surging out, with vicissitudes and ancient meanings.

Yang Jian tightened the horse rope, stepped on the clouds, and rushed towards the black dragon, the halberd was held obliquely, the halberd blade sliding, attracting the white clouds, wisps of clouds and mist swirled around his body, he seemed to be holding the sky forward, and the heavy pressure forced the demon army to take a step back. The black dragon soared into the air, turning into a human form, and a black dragon claw poked out from between the wide cuffs, grabbing the void and blasting Yang Jian's momentum. The two collided directly in the sky, and pieces of space debris splattered down. One man and one dragon, quickly took off into the air and flew towards the higher sky.

On the side of Heavenly Court, one figure after another flew out, all with an ethereal immortal aura, some domineering, some smart, but no matter which one it was, the unconcealed killing intent and pride were exactly the same. In an instant, all kinds of light bloomed in the sky, turning the world into a sea of light. The demon army let out a roar, they are not like the heavenly soldiers, neat and orderly, the demon is full of wildness, killing and hunting is their nature, deep into the bone marrow and blood, just a little stimulation, they are the best warriors.

The battlefield suddenly became chaotic, the immortal qi and the demon qi collided, impacted, and blended together, one after another shock waves exploded, blowing the heavens and the earth into a thousand holes.

Jing Si and his party didn't move, they were outside the battlefield, and they didn't even pay attention to this chaotic battle situation, because they knew that this was just a small fight, and what was really worth caring about was Yang Jian and Black Dragon, who had already broken away from heaven and earth and fought in another space. In the war of fairies and demons, it is often not the soldiers who decide the victory, but the commander.

Like them, there are those who have not made a move, and those who have not shown up in the depths of the two armies so far, and they, like Yang Jian, are the key to victory or defeat. Naturally, a winner like this can't just make a casual move.

"If there is no betrayal, Heavenly Court may not really lose. Yang Jian, it's too strong. Zhang Yue muttered.

The girl was a little surprised, "It's only been less than five minutes." ”

Zhang Yue smiled: "Don't believe it, you keep watching." ”

……

Above the heavenly dome, another mysterious space, the battle beyond the immortals is continuing.

Yang Jian's eyebrows and eyes burned with golden light like a big sun, although they were not as good as Zhang Yue's black and white pupils, but they were also above most of the immortals in the heavenly court, and at a glance, all kinds of black dragons were completely exposed in Yang Jian's gaze, and they could not be hidden at all. The dragon's groan resounded, and a huge dragon head stretched out from the void, and the fangs easily tore through the void and tore towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's halberd waved, transformed into thousands of shapes, countless clones were densely packed, like an army, flocking to the dragon's head, the sharp halberd blade or stabbed or smashed, tore the dragon's head apart, and finally merged into one, a 10 million zhang long halberd stabbed away, the void in front of it was directly pierced, and when it reappeared, the halberd blade had already come to the front of the black dragon, and the killing intent that condensed into a little not only pierced his flesh and skin, but also directly rushed into his spirit.

"Roar!" The black dragon roared angrily, and turned out black scales all over his body, and the one on his eyebrows was the most peculiar, which was his reverse scale. The dragon's reverse scales, those who touch it die! This is not only the weakness of the dragon clan, but also the biggest killer weapon of the dragon clan.

The halberd was frozen, and Ren Yang Jian's strength was so monstrous that he couldn't even move the slightest. Yang Jian did not hesitate, directly gave up his weapon, and quickly retreated, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating, as if he had disappeared from this world. In the next moment, the black dragon wearing dragon scale armor slapped its claws violently, the halberd shattered inch by inch, and the aftermath spread, stirring the sky into a mess, and the whole world fell into darkness, and the dragon power continued to pour down, calming down the battlefield below. Both the heavenly soldiers and the demon army were pressed to the ground, unable to move.

The nurse stood in front of everyone in the mirror division, the black and white air currents were swirling, and Long Wei transformed into his own power, forming a shield, standing still in the sky. The rest of the people enjoyed the shelter and continued to be a spectator.

Auntie asked, "How does this black dragon compare to our dragon king?" ”

Zhang Yue said: "I can't compare." The Dragon King of the Four Seas is just a dragon in the sea, and at best he is only a little more noble than Jiao. But this black dragon is an ancient true dragon, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas is no different from a bug to him. Of course, this is just a guess under normal circumstances, but the last time I saw Ao Yan make a move, he gave me a different feeling. I didn't look closely. ”

"Heavenly Court doesn't even know how strong Guishun and his own demons are, and it's strange if he doesn't defeat the battle." Yan Xi said.

"Actually, it can't be regarded as a defeat, after all, the demon clan hasn't been able to cheer up after that, has it? This war is the end of an era and a relic of history. Zhang Yue sighed.

During the conversation, the situation of the battle above the sky dome had changed.

Yang Jian's figure quietly appeared, the golden armor on his body was shattered, revealing his fair and strong upper body, the muscles were tightly tensed, forming perfect lines, he rushed out with his bare hands, the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood, the weapon was destroyed, and the damage to him was not small.

The black dragon dragon pupil burned golden light, instantly locked his figure, and the dragon tail behind him swept away, ignoring the distance of space, and appeared directly beside him, and the dragon claws slapped away, leaving five blood marks on his waist. Yang Jian's face was expressionless, he turned around, the blood made a circle of fans around his waist, and his hand was also smashed with a fist, and the golden feathers under the skin could be faintly seen.

The sharp-eyed Zhang Yue saw it at a glance and said: "All things are mutually reinforcing, even if it is a dragon high above, there are times when it is eaten as food, which is really ironic." ”

As soon as the words fell, the originally hidden feathers fell down, surrounding Yang Jian's whole person, and a golden feather rain fell. The black dragon raised his claws and wanted to continue the onslaught, but the action stopped, he looked at the feather, his expression gradually changed, and a fear from the soul poured out irresistibly from his heart, making him lose the desire to fight in an instant, and even wanted to turn around and leave.

Yang Jian's hands stretched, turning into wings, and his body was also changing rapidly, and after a while, a big golden bird let out a loud chirp, fighting in the sky, hovering in the sky, his light dispelled the darkness, fell on the heavenly soldiers, turned into flames, and ignited their combat power.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted, the heavenly soldiers who were still unable to move were like chicken blood, and they rushed forward with shouts one after another, and in the blink of an eye, most of the demon army was defeated.

"That's?" Everyone was surprised, and even Yan Xi couldn't help frowning.

Zhang Yue said, "That's Garuda. The ancient god bird, which feeds exclusively on dragons, is the biggest nemesis of the dragon family. This should be Yang Jian's eight or nine Xuangong, I didn't expect it to change to this extent, it is even more powerful than my illusion. After all, he could really wield some of Garuda's power. ”

"Eight or nine Xuangong, it's just open!" The aunt muttered.

The nurse said: "But this immortal method, from ancient times to the present, there is only one person who has really understood it, and Yang Jian is the only one. Any skill that defends the sky also needs the talent of defying the sky. It's not so much that this immortal method is powerful, it's better to say that Yang Jian is too strong. ”

"Xiaoxi, how many times do you fight him?" Zhang Yue asked.

Yan Xi thought seriously for a while, and finally shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, four or six, but who is four and who is six, it depends on the situation." However, it is unlikely that there will be a draw, and if it really starts, neither me nor him will be able to stay. ”

……

Yang Jian turned into Garuda, instantly turning the tide of the battle, he flapped his wings, and the speed made the immortals and demons present feel beyond their reach. The demon army stretched out, and a pair of golden eyes quietly opened, it was a huge Peng bird, he had a satin-like golden feather, flashing with a dreamy light, at a glance, as if he did not exist in this world.

"Peng Zu, this speed seems to have surpassed you."

The golden pupils slowly closed again, and the Dapeng bird curled up, snorted twice, and then stopped making a sound.

In the golden light, there was a sudden splatter of blood, each drop weighing a thousand pounds, exuding a strange fragrance, and the unyielding dragon groan could be faintly heard from it. An illusory shadow struggled to escape from the golden light, and even a vague flame swirled around it. Yang Jian withdrew and transformed, his hand made a move in the void, the golden light condensed, and a halberd was held in his hand, chasing the shadow with all his might.

The Roc bird raised its wings and flapped it into the sky, and its feathers flew out, forming a shield to block the halberd. And the shadow also returned to the demon army smoothly, and was surrounded and left.

Yang Jian frowned, his expression was a little cold, he slowly fell, his chest rose and fell slightly, his body was dripping with blood and sweat, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had not yet dried, "This is the ancestral dragon, the strongest of the dragon clan?" That's it. What is the difference between this deserted appearance and the grass snake on the ground? The demon clan is a loser after all, it was, it is, and it will be in the future. This world, this heaven and earth belong to heaven! ”

Hearing this, Yan Xi couldn't help but scold: "I really can't speak, these people are really arrogant." ”

The Dapeng Bird flew out of the demon army and turned into a young man with blonde hair and golden robes, with a cold expression, "We recognize the strength of the Heavenly Court, otherwise, we are not worthy of defeating us in the ancient years." However, if you do not admit your weakness, this is your most fatal point, and your blind arrogance leads you to destruction. Do you really think that our demon clan will start a war unprepared? ”