"Bump"

A loud bang sounded, Qi Tian's body was thrown out again, purple blood was thrown out, the figure fell suddenly, and a huge wound appeared on his back.

The figure fell, and Yang Jian's figure slowly appeared, his face was hideous, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the three-pointed two-edged halberd in his hand was dripping with blood

The cultivators were shocked, the fight scene was simply ups and downs, no one thought that the disciples of the Sage Sect, the high-ranking Erlang Shenjun, Yang Jian, would be able to sneak attack behind the back and use the means of indiscriminately.

What frightened the immortals even more was that Qi Tian actually survived under the terrifying attack, you must know that it was facing the quasi-saint attack,

The combat power is so strong that everyone is afraid, but such a powerful demon clan is also under the conspiracy.

Blood spit out from the corners of Qi Tian's mouth, and the injury behind him made the corners of his mouth twitch, compared to the pain in his heart, what is it,

Sending the Nine Turns Golden Pill obtained from the Tushi Palace into his mouth, the Heavenly Overlord Body in his body was running rapidly, his healing magic power was used, his flesh and blood surged, and his body's blood and qi recovered rapidly, looking at Yang Jian's figure slowly walking in, his eyes flashed with a thick aura,

"Kill"

Yang Jian's figure was close at hand, and he had already felt the coldness and chill emanating from the three-pointed two-edged halberd,

The eyes were red, the figure burst out directly, and the powerful evil aura was emanating without reservation, shocking,

The evil aura is so strong, even if Yang Jian is a strong man of Da Luo Jin Immortal, he is also distracted in an instant,

But the strong fight, the victory or defeat is just an instant, Qi Tian's eyes are full of thick anger, his whole body is full of gloomy killing intent, and he crushed Yang Jian fiercely with a shocking stick.

Yang Jian's face was panicked. I didn't expect Qi Tian to have such combat power at this time. I couldn't help but be even more annoyed in my heart, didn't I say that Qi Tian was fighting with him. didn't use all his strength at all, but he was just playing with him as a monkey,

"You're damned!

The killing intent in his eyes was stronger, the sneer at the corner of his mouth was even worse, his face became more hideous, and he said coldly in his mouth,

The three-pointed two-edged halberd in his hand directly met Qi Tian's attack, but he was only in the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the injuries on Qi Tian's body were already under his divine powers. Recover some, and strike with anger, how can he resist?

The palm of the hand cracked, and the three-pointed two-edged halberd in his hand flew out directly, and the powerful attack hit the chest through the three-pointed two-edged halberd, and the body was thrown away, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, "kill"

Monkey King incarnated as a demon ape. With a loud shout in his mouth, full of endless killing intent, he rushed towards Yang Jian, and his palm was even more monstrous.

"Quick, quick, stop him!"

Yang Jian was overwhelmed by the momentum. With a panicked expression, he looked at the six monsters of Meishan around him. The three thousand grass-headed gods roared,

Countless monks watching the battle looked at them with disdain. In the heavenly court, the immortals of the Sect looked embarrassed, they didn't expect Yang Jian to be so useless,

The dignified Daluo Golden Immortal Monk was actually knocked away by the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he was even more shocked by his momentum, and his heart trembled.

"Roar"

Qi Tian was already furious, the bright light of his palm flickered, and a punch hit the grass god, his body directly shattered, and his flesh and blood splashed,

Both hands grabbed the grass head god in front of him, and the palms suddenly tore the grass head god apart, and the blood-red blood splashed and sprinkled on his body, which was like a demon god's rage,

At this time, the Wangu Army also came, and although the nine generals were seriously injured, it was still easy to deal with the grass-headed god, and they shot with all their might, and the grass-headed god was killed and injured.

The anger is surging to the sky, the murderous spirit is soaring, and the shouting and beating are shaking the sky,

The ancient army and the grass-headed god collided fiercely, and people died every second, and Huaguo Mountain was like a Shura field at this time.

Flesh and blood flying, blood splattering, stumps and broken arms dancing wildly, the mountains are full of corpses, the grass god was terrified before he died, the shocked eyes, the indifferent gaze of the ancient army, made the group of cultivators watching the battle terrifying, and their hearts were full of fear,

The battle began to end, but in an instant, the three thousand grass-headed gods were directly slaughtered, and a thick smell of blood emanated, filling the heavens and the earth.

After this battle, the Emperor Qi Tian will be famous in the Three Realms, and he will be on an equal footing with the older generation of powerhouses.

Yang Jian's eyes were full of fear, looking at Qi Tian who was rushing forward, a wisp of gold on his forehead opened silently, and a golden eye appeared on his forehead.

It was Yang Jian's natural three-eyed eyes, and the heavenly eye he carried, a golden light shot out from it, attacking towards Qi Tian, "killing"

Qi Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was hideous, full of tyranny, murderous aura, and two vast thunderbolts came directly from his eyes.

"Bump"

The roar sounded, Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye, after all, was not as good as the Heaven-Breaking Divine Eye transformed by the Chaos Divine Thunder, the golden light was shattered, and the thunder continued to attack Yang Jian

Yang Jian didn't expect that Tianyan, who relied on his fame, would be defeated so cleanly, it was simply devastating, and he couldn't dodge it and was directly pierced through his chest by the power of two thunderbolts.

Revealing the white bones, Yang Jian's face was panicked, and his figure was about to rush to the sky.

But how could Qi Tian do what he wanted, covering the sky with one hand, domineering, covering the sky and the sun, and the strong energy surged, directly slapping it down,

Qi Tian's figure shrank rapidly, and his figure directly turned into golden light, appearing in front of Yang Jian, his palms exuding a brilliant light.

pinched out Yang Jian's neck, his face was hideous, and he threw it towards the sky, clenched his fists, and swung out, but in an instant, thousands of punches were punched,

At this time, Yang Jian had turned into a pile of minced meat, and his mouth let out a painful **, which was extremely terrifying, no one could imagine that this was the famous Erlang Manifestation Saint True Monarch Yang Jian,

"Zhong Aiqing, who is willing to go to Huaguo Mountain to rescue Erlang God Yang Jian"

Above the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor asked the immortals below, how can Yang Jian say that he is also a person in the Heavenly Court, and he is also his nephew, if he is allowed to die, it will damage the majesty of the Heavenly Court.

"Zhong Aiqing, who is willing to make a move" The Jade Emperor looked around at the immortals and asked,

The ministers below were silent, and no one was willing to make a move, after all, Qi Tian's combat power was extremely terrifying, and it was even more murderous

"The emperor is willing to make a move,"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng stood up and said, after all, Yang Jian is indispensable for the exposition of the teaching, and the cultivation of the Da Luo Jin Immortal can strive for a lot of benefits for the exposition.

The news of the saint's departure has spread throughout the Three Realms, and many monks, sects Nie and Yuan Shi Tianzun, the power of the saints, have surrendered to the teachings, and now they are all ready to move.

At this time, the exposition can no longer be taught, there is a lack of a Da Luo Jin Immortal powerhouse, the Antarctic Immortal Weng's voice has just fallen, the figure has already left, and the strength of the quasi-holy period has been deployed, directly cutting through the space, appearing in the sky above Huaguo Mountain,

"Immeasurable Dao Venerable, donor, please stop, Yang Jian doesn't deserve to die!"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng said, brushing the dust in his hand, and gently swept towards Qi Tian, Qi Tian directly felt a strong gravity, acting on his body, terrifying, unable to resist, and his body was unable to move, at this time Qi Tian calmed down,

"Xiaoqian, you can't have anything! Otherwise, I will slaughter heaven and earth and bury you with you!"

After the Antarctic Immortal Weng rescued Yang Jian, the strong pressure on his body disappeared, and the figure stumbled suddenly, almost falling to the ground, (to be continued......)