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The attack of the immortal level, the god king has to hate Jiuquan here, if it weren't for Yang Jian's clever choice to use the eight floating slaughter instruments in one, the scene might not be so good.

In private, Yang Jian didn't know how many times he cursed the big man of the temple, if you make a space, why bother to get a dragon at the level of an immortal, if this becomes a real dragon, the wings of death will be eclipsed in front of him.

The corpses on the ground were broken a lot, but Yang Jian didn't mind at all, and the furnace of the ground was still devoured.

There were a total of seven corpses, and the Divine Palace was destroyed, and the Blood Alliance was completely annihilated.

After receiving the corpse, Yang Jian checked their white spoon space ring, a lot of materials were cheaper for him, and there were quite a few secondary artifacts, each of which was a good thing, in addition, there were also cultivation exercises about the Yao Divine Palace and the Blood Alliance.

I didn't care much about the exercises of the Yao God Palace, but it was the exercises of the Blood Alliance, Yang Jian remembered the "Blood Nerve", a technique in the fairy world, and the two had a lot in common.

When he was in the fairy world, Yang Jian was considered to be the right way.

After rebirth, there will be a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, and there will be some personality changes, and it is not rejecting the demonic exercises.

"Splitter, this thing has a good effect on me, except for Deathwing, I still have a flaw in speed, and Splitter can just be a hole card!"

Big teleportation, earth escape, etc., can be available at some time, and Yang Jian will not dare to use the temple space.

This place is too dangerous.

A half-step immortal dragon can appear, why can't there be other immortal beasts?

"Immortal grass!"

After collecting the corpse and sweeping it around, Yang Jian found the undead grass that had not been destroyed, and his eyes lit up again, and after flying down, he knew that the undead grass was this thing.

"Five thousand years of immortal grass. ”

Yang Jian's face was pleasantly surprised, the immortal grass in Dragon Island was far less powerful than the five thousand year immortal grass, if he looked for some medicinal materials, he could refine the immortal pill.

The 5,000-year-old Immortal Pill, no matter how serious the injury is, the Yuan Shen is in the collapse stage, take the Immortal Pill and recover instantly, when you fight, you will vomit three liters of blood if the enemy enters.

Now there is a furnace of the Dead Land, and the vitality of the Dead Land is too strong, and even if you are injured, you can recover in the shortest time.

If you don't encounter too strong enemies, Yang Jian doesn't need to take the Immortal Pill, it's definitely right to be prepared, maybe when you will use it.

"Little bunny, leave me undead grass!"

The big mudra grabbed the undead grass and attacked from outside.

It turned out that the sound here attracted some people to come in, wanting to come to a praying mantis catching cicada and yellow finch behind.

"Hey, you want the undead?"

Yang Jian teleported elsewhere, collected the undead grass, and looked at the five young people with a demonic smile.

Blood Alliance, Yao Shen Palace, plus the three main gods killed by Jiaolong, counted down to thirty-five, and the remaining twenty or so entered.

These five entered, Yang Jian remembered, they were disciples of the Rakshasa Gate.

"Obediently hand over the immortal grass in your hand, and then join the Rakshasa Gate as a slave, I can blame you for the past!" Luo Fengjian's eyes flickered, and he looked like he was in control of life and death.

Luo Fengjian is enshrined in the Rakshasa Gate, the strength of the main god in the later stage, I don't know how many famous masters have been killed, one-on-one against Yang Jian, there is no confidence in my heart, this is recognized by several major forces, at present, in addition to him, the four disciples of the same sect, all of them are masters of the main god, and the five masters of the main god deal with one Yang Jian, and the god king has to take off a layer of skin.

"Do you know what's in here just now?"

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth.

There had been a battle here, and Luo Fengjian's expression was solemn, "What do you mean by this? Do you want to scare us away with a word? That would be too underestimating us, if you don't hand over the immortal grass, don't want to leave here today." ”

There is such a master in the Xuanyao Continent, Luo Fengjian doesn't mind destroying one, and it is a very good thing to strangle one.

"The bloody battle of the Blood Alliance, Johnny of the Divine Palace, fled with serious injuries, and the rest of his men died, do you ask yourself if you can compare to them?"

Luo Fengjian was stunned a few times, and the traces left by the battle were clear at a glance, they didn't believe that Yang Jian could have such combat effectiveness, but they were worried and confused in their hearts.

"It's not good, don't be it, everyone!"

Yang Jian laughed, "It's too late, stay for me!"

"Psychic Kill!"

The aura left by the battle of Jiaolong has not dissipated for a long time, affecting their white spoon minds, plus Yang Jian said, each soul has its own loopholes.

Because they have doubts, and their hearts are not perfect.

Luo Fengjian reacted quickly, his companions were not so fast, each let out a muffled snort, and fell from the sky one by one, the black shadow reappeared, and the big handprint rolled up the corpse.

"Drop the body!"

Luo Fengjian was shocked in his heart, because of that sentence, there was a loophole in his heart, if he didn't come back to his senses in time, it was estimated that he and his companions would end up.

O four main gods, thus they were slain.

It's so unrealistic.

Luo Feng's sword power swept over, wanting to force Yang Jian back and snatch back the corpse of his fellow disciples, but he didn't dare to think about killing Yang Jian.

It's too brutal.

O Lord God, he was slain in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jian sneered head-on, "Your companion didn't go far, Lao Tzu gave you a ride!"

Luo Fengjian is cunning, a sword misses, the direction changes, fleeing outside, the only thought is to go back and report the situation here, then the Rakshasa Gate master will be exhausted, and he will not worry about killing this kid.

"Poisonous spear, strangle!"

The black streamer flashed, the spear head was invisible vortex, and the huge strangulation force seemed to strangle everything, Luo Fengjian slashed out with a sword, trying to cut the vortex and dissolve this ferocious attack.

How could the poisonous spear be so easy to break, and immediately Luo Feng's sword was swept in, and the poison added to the strangulation power, and the main god's body also turned into dust in the air.

"It's a pity that the corpse of the main god!"

Yang Jian sighed softly.

Regarding the destruction of these entrants, offending the Blood Alliance and the Yao God Palace, Yang Jian did not take it to heart.

A manly man, he does whatever he wants, kills is killed, is afraid of his hands and feet, and is taboo in cultivation, not to mention, if he wants to improve his strength rapidly, he must kill more, and the more the better.

If you can improve your strength, what does it matter if you become a demon.

"I pit the Blood Alliance Yao Divine Palace, and destroy the Rakshasa Gate, sooner or later they will have to trouble themselves, it is better to eat eight Zhu Guo, and when the time comes, it will be more or less ashes!"

......

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Yang Jian was still hiding in the place of the immortal grass, this time it was not a hundred zhang, but a place of thousands of zhang, and at the same time sacrificed the Nine Immortals Divine Ding to prevent all the dangers that would arise.

After the tribulation, Yang Jian's strength reached the middle of the tribulation, and the Taigu Nine Revolution was also on the verge of the first turn of the tribulation.

Yang Jian himself doesn't know how far he can improve if he goes down with eight Zhu Guo, but he is full of confidence in this rush.

Grab a Zhu Guo and swallow it, the majestic vitality of the earth rushes out like a flood, if this doesn't work, you can't stand the medicinal effect of Zhu Guo in just one round, and your body will explode.

Yang Jian immediately ran the Taigu Nine Turns Technique, incorporating the vitality of the earth into the dantian, and kept compressing it, while refining the strength of the body.

No matter how strong the exercises are, if there is no support, it is a complete waste.

The important thing is that Yang Jian wants to use this time to refine the Zhu Guo to push the immortal body to the peak in one fell swoop, and achieve the true immortal body.

"Not enough!"

"Not enough, not enough, I need more Dead Earth Vitality!"

One by one, Zhu Guo was swallowed, and the vitality of the earth in the body reached an extremely terrifying level, even if it was placed in the fairy world, it was a terrifying existence.

Absorption, fusion, every trace of flesh and blood of Yang Jian's body is bathed in the vitality of the earth, constantly absorbing, and refining.

A turn of disaster.

The second turn of the catastrophe.

The immortal body is three.

Fifty percent of the immortal body.

Ninety percent of the immortal body.

"I don't have enough vitality in the dead land, I still need a lot of dead land vitality!"

The core is shredded.

The body of the main god was shredded.

A large amount of pills were thrown in.

Streams of dying vitality rushed into the body and flowed into every piece of flesh and blood, and a powerful force burst out of the flesh and blood.

"The body of the immortal, it can't be done now, when will it be!"

That inscrutable level appeared extremely clearly, the "boom" impact, the slightly invisible gap appeared, and Yang Jian was even more crazy.

If you can't do it once, come again.

With each impact, a large amount of Dead Earth Vitality is consumed.

After more than ten consecutive impacts, the power in his body finally broke through that level, and Yang Jian's whole body was fluttering, his eyes opened, and the air seemed to be cut into pieces.

"It's done, the immortal body, a more powerful force than before. ”

Yang Jian clenched his fist, and a powerful force in his body spread throughout his body, and he punched out of the air, and the power was concentrated at one point, and a spatial crack was blasted out of the space, and the spatial wind blade fell on his body and became an itchy existence.

"My current body is even more powerful than it was back then, if I meet that dragon again, I can completely suppress it!"

The punch just now, Yang Jian relied on the strength of his physical body, and the space wind blade could ignore it.

The body of an immortal, an immortal, is far better than the body of an immortal.

Before the immortal body, Yang Jian was already very powerful, and the physical body still had scruples, and he couldn't do it, at least there was an artifact that could hurt the physical body, and when it came to the immortal body, unless it was a top-level artifact, he could break through the body's defenses.

The benefits brought by a strong physical body can ignore any attack, if the physical body was strong before, then the immortal body is 10, ten times the growth, terrifying.

In addition, Yang Jian entered the late stage of the tribulation from the early stage of the tribulation in one fell swoop, which is equivalent to the strength of the main god.

The nine turns of the ancient world also turned to the fifth turn of the Tribulation.

Raising five turns in one go, thanks to the effect of the eight Zhu Guo, otherwise if he wants to break through, Yang Jian will need to spend more time.

The five turns of the primordial world, the immortal body, in the late stage of the tribulation, the strength is like riding a rocket, and those who are not talented are simply weak.

When it came to the immortal body, Yang Jian really became stronger.

"Jiaolong, you have chased Lao Tzu for 200,000 miles, and now it's my turn to take revenge. ”

Revenge is not overnight, there was no way before, this tone Yang Jian has always remembered, it's time to take revenge, a half-step immortal dragon, if you can surrender, travel at home, a good tool to kill the goods.

If it weren't for killing more than a dozen main gods, it would be difficult for Yang Jian to break through to the immortal body in one fell swoop.

......

"Roar!"

Before Yang Jian could knock on the door, he just appeared by the lake, releasing his breath, and the dragon rushed out, and a mouthful of dragon breath sprayed over, followed by a bucket-thick water arrow.

Dare to love Jiaolong has always remembered Yang Jian, a thief.

Yang Jian smiled, "Now it's Lao Tzu's turn to teach you a lesson." ”

Being chased by a dragon is so miserable, it is a shameful thing to spread it.

In the face of the dragon's breath, Yang Jian's body was like a fierce tiger from the past, and the dragon's breath only brought a white spot when it fell on his body, and the water arrow behind him lost its original power.

Jiaolong's eyes changed, and he obviously realized what was going on, and he didn't know that the demonic beast was shocked to death by the roar, and his huge claws grabbed at his chest, as if he was going to tear Yang Jian into pieces.

"Hehe, angry, Lao Tzu has eaten all the fruits, now let you see how powerful Lao Tzu is!"

Dragon breath can't cause damage, and Yang Jian's strength is better.

"Give it to me!"

The powerful Jiaolong was thrown out.

The battle on the edge of the lake could not stop some from entering the curiosity.

Bi Jing, this kind of terrifying aura, even if they enter, they have to be cautious, when a thousand people came out of the woods, they opened their mouths and didn't know how to speak, they were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

On the surface of the lake, a black-haired young man entered, wearing naked, and the green tendons burst out one by one, exuding a ferocious aura, it was such a fierce dragon with his bare hands.

They were right, it was the powerful demonic beast that made their hearts tremble.

They were lucky enough to meet once, but they were frightened by the momentum, but they left a shadow in their hearts.

It was this powerful demonic beast that was now beaten by a young man, and its huge body was in a state of resistance in the face of the attack of the young man.

Unbelievable!

"Uncle, is he a monster?"

Beigong Qianqian's small mouth was open, suspecting that she had seen it wrong.

If she thought that the gap between the two was not big, Beigong Qianqian had the confidence to chase after her, and today's scene completely repelled her confidence, that black-haired young man was so strong that even his uncle had to retreat from the powerful demonic beast, and he was beaten by a young man, who can do it.

"Qianqian, this kind of entry is an unborn talent, and the future will definitely be looked up to!"

Beigong Fei sighed.

"Accept it or not!"

Jiaolong was knocked out with a punch and smashed countless trees, and the earth trembled.

"Roar!"

Jiaolong hated this little thief to death, if it weren't for this kid, how could he lose his qualification to turn into a dragon.

Yang Jian stepped on it again, and the domineering of the immortal body was fully displayed at this moment.

Today, Yang Jian just wants to convince Jiaolong.

If you don't accept it, you will continue.

Immortal body, Yang Jian can move his heart at will, completely relying on the strength of his body.

But there is one point, Yang Jian is very helpless, Jiaolong is worthy of being invincible at the same level, he can press and fight at most, and it is difficult to seriously injure Jiaolong, which is probably the biggest regret.

There is actually a big difference between a serious injury and a pressing beating.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yang Jian's fists were like the wind, and he couldn't capture the movements when he entered outside.

It's too fast.

Every time the dragon was knocked away, everyone was shocked, as if they had become one of them.

Yang Jian's black hair is fluttering, and his edge is exposed!

To be continued