"It's good to come!" The old demon of the black wind sneered, first with a trace of divine power to hold up the Five Fingers Mountain and put it aside, and then with a strange scream, one after another black hurricanes tore through the void and turned into a blue-faced fanged monster and pounced on the great monk of the lamp fiercely.

Boom -

The two great powerhouses who were infinitely close to the god lord used the strongest killing move as soon as they came up, but unexpectedly, both of them were seriously injured by the loss of their divine power, and when they were both sideways by each other's strong sideways, both of them suddenly became extremely angry.

Wow -

But I saw the void burst open like flowing water, and a big black and lightless dog stepped on a black hurricane, taking advantage of the fact that the old demon of the black wind was not paying attention, he swallowed the Five Fingers Mountain into his stomach in one bite, and then turned into a streamer and fled, its speed was as fast as lightning, and when the two of them reacted, the big dog had already appeared on Yang Jian's shoulder a hundred miles away.

"Thank you to the two seniors for the gift, and I would like to thank the chairman of the general." Yang Jian laughed loudly, unspeakably high-spirited, he was able to snatch food from the hands of the two quasi-god masters, and it was also the very awesome quasi-god lord who forcibly took away the treasure they thought they would get, regardless of the value of Wuzhi Mountain, this process of grabbing the treasure is worth Yang Jian's boasting for ten thousand years.

"Yang Jian, don't think that you will be afraid of the old man Fang Zhouzi when you move out, if you don't hand over the Five Finger Mountain today, this Phoenix Grand Canyon will be the place where you bury your bones!" The old demon of the black wind roared angrily.

"Brother Hei is right, don't say it's your Fang family's dog, even if Fang Zhouzi comes, Lao Wei will let him spit out Wuzhi Mountain!" The great monk who burned the lamp was also anxious by this sudden change, and scolded for the first time.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to be entangled in official business, so I won't play the most talkative role with you two elders, and say goodbye!" Yang Jian laughed, stepped on the auspicious clouds and walked away.

"Chase!"

The Great Monk of the Burning Lamp and the Old Demon of the Black Wind, who had a fierce fight just now, joined forces again at this moment, and the two powerhouses dragged their injured bodies to chase Yang Jian. Unexpectedly, the scene in front of him suddenly turned into a vast desert.

"This Yang Jian is crazy, he actually abandoned the Yang family army who has been following him for many years, this is a hundred thousand god-level elite soldiers, could it be that he is really not good." After trying to use his supernatural powers to destroy the Great Desert to no avail, the Great Monk of the Burning Lamp frowned and said secretly in horror.

On the other side of the Great Desert, the Black Wind Old Demon is eyes are gloomy and his eyes are resentful, although the Black Wind Old Demon has the certainty of breaking this phantom array arranged by Yang Jian with 100,000 gods before leaving, but this is the case. The Black Wind Old Demon is destined to be contaminated with monstrous karma, and when he is only one step away from the great realm of the God Lord, the Black Wind Old Demon is really unwilling to increase the killing.

However, when the old demon of the black wind thought that Wuzhi Mountain was the supreme treasure left by the former supreme, although this supreme treasure was likely to be a relic left by the supreme clone, it also had a high chance of breaking through the Dao ancestor.

The old demon of the black wind is very clear about his qualifications, and it is the limit to be able to advance to the junior god lord in the future, and it is absolutely impossible to be called a generation of grandmasters under the supreme Dao Ancestor Realm, and now this opportunity is in front of him, why don't he try to fight?

"it. Isn't it just 100,000 karma? As long as you can get the Five Finger Mountain, it's a big deal that the old man will use it to wash away his karma for the next billion years, but after a billion yuan, this world will be the old man's world! ”

A fierce look flashed in his eyes. The old demon of the black wind no longer hesitated, and the giant claw of white bones in the void reappeared, and with a light slap below, the illusion suddenly dissipated. The Phoenix Grand Canyon once again appeared in front of the Black Wind Old Demon.

However, when the old demon of the black wind saw the scene in front of him, his entire popular hair stood on end, and his eyes contained a monstrous murderous aura.

saw that Yang Jian, who had fled to a distant place, had empty shoulders. The Howling Dog had already raised its tail and pounced on a black shadow with a fierce face, and the black shadow shouted loudly, and cut down the Howling Dog with a stick.

Whew!

The Roaring Sky Dog was originally a descendant of the starry sky giant beast Xiaotian, and its physical body was incomparable to an artifact, even if it was not comparable to the real starry sky giant beast Xiaotian, but it couldn't find out where it was, but after being hit by the black shadow with a stick, the roaring Sky Dog actually groaned in pain, opened its big mouth, and a fist-sized stone suddenly came out of its body.

The black shadow put away the stick and grabbed the stone in his hand, and when Yang Jian woke up, the black shadow had disappeared without a trace, this scene made Yang Jian furious, and the third eye in the center of his eyebrows suddenly burst into a monstrous light.

Qin Peng has fiery eyes, has a heavenly eye, and Yang Jian's eyebrows also have a heavenly eye, although the nose Qin Peng's third eye is much inferior, but it can also allow Yang Jian to clearly see the traces of the black shadow leaving.

"Qin! Peng! Although he didn't see the front and just a back, Yang Jian still recognized the culprit who had been locked up in a small black room for hundreds of years, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Wang!" Without Yang Jian's command, the Howling Sky Dog had already chased after Qin Peng frantically with monstrous hatred tearing the void, although Qin Peng's speed was very fast, but the Howling Sky Dog had stored Qin Peng's taste in his own memory bank as early as when he was in the Desolate Universe, no matter how Qin Peng acted, he couldn't get rid of the tracking of the Roaring Sky Dog.

Yang Jian first looked at Luo Fengpo behind him hesitantly, and sighed secretly in his heart, Yang Jian understood that if he left, then the 100,000 Yang family army would be completely turned into the dust of history, and his old foundation in fighting the country would be gone, but compared with the hatred of Qin Peng and the temptation of the supreme treasure of heaven and earth, Yang Jian felt that no matter how big the sacrifice was, it was worth it.

Without hesitation, Yang Jian turned into a goshawk and flapped his wings, and followed behind the Roaring Sky Dog to chase after Qin Peng, although the seventy-two changes were Penglai's magical powers, but Yang Jian's master was famous, and there was a magical power method that was not inferior to the seventy-two changes, and turning into a goshawk was not restricted by the Phoenix Grand Canyon at all, and soon caught up with the Roaring Sky Dog, and carried the Roaring Sky Dog to Qin Peng at a faster speed.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Brush -

But I saw a blow of dust in the void, as soft as a feather, but as heavy as Mount Tai, it slammed down, crushing Qin Peng's body lightly.

"Wuzhi Mountain is a psychic thing, only the people of virtue can live in it, the old man is not talented, in order to avoid the destruction of life, I am willing to keep this thing for the time being, and then when the virtuous person appears, the old man will naturally hand over the Wuzhi Mountain to him." A white-bearded old man stepped on the clouds, looking compassionate, and cooperating with the scene of the old Dao's sneak attack to kill Qin Peng just now, it looked so weird.

"Duster!" Yang Jian was about to get angry, and he saw the strange shape of the dust whisk in the hands of the white-robed old man, and seemed to understand something, so he said in a lost voice.

This time, the treasure of the Phoenix Grand Canyon caused a lot of trouble in the Frost City, but in line with the purpose of scouring the sand and screening talents, many powerful people in the military world have been silent, and it is strictly forbidden for martial artists above the god to participate in the treasure hunt.

Although Yang Jian's coming to the Phoenix Grand Canyon was just an accident, before entering the Phoenix Grand Canyon, Yang Jian had carefully conducted research, and Yang Jian found that the probability of the appearance of the god in the Phoenix Grand Canyon was almost zero, which was why Yang Jian was confident to come out on top.

As long as it is not the real god lord coming, even if it is a high-level heavenly god like the Great Monk of the Burning Lamp and the Old Demon of the Black Wind, Yang Jianna is not afraid at all, because the god master has a very anti-heaven ability - to control space!

The god master can invoke the law of space to carry out ultra-long-distance cross-border teleportation, even if it is the most garbage god master, as long as the other party activates the power of space shuttle, even if Yang Jian has tens of millions of means, it is completely meaningless.

Regardless of Yang Jian's calculations, Yang Jian didn't expect that the dust-whisker Daoist who had lived in seclusion in the Frost City for countless billions of years, and who had gone deep into the world on weekdays and didn't care about the world, was actually not a god but a god, and he was also a high-level god master!

There are also many gods in the Frost City, but there are not a few high-level gods, and every high-level god master is a big man who stomps on the starry sky and shakes the mountains, but such a person actually pretends to be a god for so many years without attracting attention, and he also came here to grab treasures with his junior, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Yang Jian thought he was dreaming.

"Yang Jian, you are a good seedling, but unfortunately you are not the person who is destined, it seems that for your teacher's sake, the old man spared your life, but if the old man hears any rumors in the future, you know what the consequences will be."

The old man said this gloomy threatening words in a dignified manner, and Yang Jian's face turned blue and white for a while, but Yang Jian's ability to get to this day is not entirely dependent on cultivation, Yang Jian understands that as long as he says a word, then the old man will not hesitate to kill himself.

And judging from the rumors that this person was the best at destroying corpses and destroying traces of Jiangyang thieves in the past, even if he died, even if he was the teacher who came to avenge him in the future, I am afraid that he could only be suspected, and there could be no definite evidence to prove that he was killed by the old way, and he couldn't find a place to cry when he died.

After weighing the pros and cons, Yang Jian could only salute with his fists in front of the old way of the dust, and then walked away, this time Yang Jian lost his wife and his soldiers, but when he thought that Qin Peng, the master who should have killed a thousand knives, finally fell, Yang Jian felt a little better in his heart.

Seeing Yang Jian's departure, looking at the great monk and the old demon of the black wind who came with his sleeves, the old man said proudly: "The old man doesn't kill the nameless, the lamp and the black wind, please take care of yourself!" ”

"You!" Hearing this, the great monk who lit the lamp and the old demon of the black wind were furious, Nima didn't know Lao Tzu and said Lao Tzu's name, this Nima slapped his face nakedly.

However, the Great Monk of the Burning Lamp and the Old Demon of the Black Wind have been able to cultivate to the point where they are now, and they are naturally not the kind of stunned young people who will splatter blood for five steps as soon as their heads are hot, and both of them understand that even if they join forces, they are not playing with one finger of the old way. (To be continued......)