Chapter 1909 Yang Jian's strength

A monk, sitting alone on the ground, left and right, without the slightest protection.

Outside of him, from time to time, a monk flew by, or stopped to watch, or flew away, but not a single one really stepped forward to do anything unfavorable to the monk.

This monk, dressed in a cloud-sky robe, his hair is casually draped, and his face is extremely handsome, but there is no sense of weakness, full of fortitude. Anyone who looks at it will make a judgment, that is, this person is the pride of the heavens!

This monk is none other than Erlang God Yang Jian!

Around Yang Jian's body, there seemed to be no other vision, but in fact, the essence of countless avenues was along a kind of arcane track, connecting with his natal primordial spirit, so that his understanding of all avenues kept climbing.

Yang Jian, who himself didn't believe in the situation of having a Jade Butterfly here, was just that his path was more honed through battle, and this place had become the core of the world's monks gathering, and it was the best place to practice, so he also came here.

However, after he came, he didn't expect that the first time he entered the valley, he met the supreme opportunity in the mouth of others and comprehended the essence of the Great Dao.

At this moment, he couldn't help but believe a little about the situation of having a Creation Jade Butterfly here. In his heart, he had secretly made up his mind that the perception here would be completed and the time would be set to begin to collect the existence of the Jade Butterfly.

The Avenue of Perception is a big opportunity in itself, but if the protection is not good. But it could also be a catastrophe. on this. Yang Jian, who is the god of war. It's clear that if it were a normal situation, you wouldn't make such a mistake. However, this time it was different, the perception of this avenue came too abruptly, so that it could no longer make any arrangements except for passive acceptance.

Do so. Although there are dangers, Erlang God Yang Jian is not too worried about his own safety. First, he also has his own natal treasure to protect him, and second, he is also confident that he can interrupt his Dao perception and fight calmly when any change occurs. Therefore, he is in a calm situation. There is no nervousness at all.

The monk surnamed Wang is also a powerhouse at the semi-saint level, so. After coming, the first time, I understood all the situations clearly.

For Erlang God Yang Jian's behavior, he is very clear about what kind of strong strength is needed as a foundation to be able to have such confidence. Therefore, he was a little worried in his heart.

Because, he didn't know what Zhong Yuan's plan was, Zhong Yuan asked him to sneak attack Erlang God Yang Jian, what was the purpose, and what kind of effect he wanted to achieve, it was not clear. Therefore, it is very likely that until he is killed by Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, Zhong Yuan will not appear and help him in the slightest.

However, even so, the monk surnamed Wang did not dare to give up such a task. Because, even if he dies, if he goes to fight Yang Jian, he will die later. Disobeyed Zhong Yuan's order, very Kenn, and fell on the spot.

After slightly conditioning his breathing and completely calming his mood, the monk surnamed Wang did not hesitate at all, that is, time, he burst out all his mana, and at the same time manipulated dozens of Daluo treasures, towards Yang Jian, bombarding and killing.

Dozens of magic weapons, like meteors, fell from the sky, and the speed was incomparable. Almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of magic weapons had already come to the front of Erlang God Yang Jian.

Among them, the fastest palace was even more pressed towards the head of Erlang God Yang Jian.

If you see it, you have to hit it. On the body of Erlang God Yang Jian, the golden light flashed, abruptly, and a large mirror appeared, as big as a wheel, like the sun and the moon, and as soft as water.

"Bang, bang, bang,"

In an instant, there was a series of earth-shattering explosions, the void cracked, and the earth shattered. With these explosions, the dozens of Da Luo treasures appeared one after another, and they were shocked by the golden light of the big mirror.

"It's just such a little trick, and you want to sneak attack me, it's really beyond my strength!"

Erlang God Yang Jian, at the moment of the sudden attack, couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but after feeling the power, he relaxed. The Dao Perception, which was originally prepared to be disconnected instantly, also continued.

For a monk of this level, coming to shoot at himself, Erlang God Yang Jian's heart felt incredible, but at this time, he didn't have the energy to think too much, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, kill a hundred and kill chickens and monkeys!

At that moment, his mind moved, and the three-pointed and two-edged divine blade of the natal treasure roared out from the sea of consciousness, turning into a huge blade light that was a hundred and ten miles long, and slashed towards the monk surnamed Wang.

At that moment, this blade of light seemed to have become the core and master of the world, and the aura of heaven and earth was taken by it, and there was no other obstacle to it, allowing it to pass through quickly. In the blink of an eye, the blade slashed at the head of the monk surnamed Wang.

The speed is far beyond the imagination of the monk surnamed Wang. He originally thought that even if Erlang God Yang Jian wanted to fight back, it would take a little time, so he used all his strength without reservation, hoping that he could make a contribution with one blow and let Zhong Yuan see his value.

But I didn't expect that the value was not reflected, and my family encountered a life and death crisis.

At this moment, under the tremendous pressure, the monk surnamed Wang retreated into an ethereal state of mind, and when he couldn't do anything, he resorted to the unique secret technique of the Heart Demon Sect - the Ten Thousand Annihilation Rebirth Method.

"Whew-"

With a soft sound, the monk surnamed Wang was cut to pieces by the sword light, and the blood rained down, and the mass was empty.

However, that is, in time, the broken flesh and blood remnants, a spiritual light shone up, and then concentrated and condensed together. Look at that posture, Tie Tie is going to be resurrected and reborn.

However, the flesh and blood of the monk surnamed Wang had not yet been truly reborn, and the sword light was cut down again. This time, it was even more powerful, and the monk surnamed Wang was directly cut into a blood mist.

Above the blood mist, the aura regained and began to condense again. The sword light slashed down again and again, splitting it apart. If so, the cycle repeats.

Time passed minute by minute, and the monk surnamed Wang was also scattered again and again by being chopped. After each slash, the blood mist became less and dimmer. Obviously, it won't be long before he will completely dissolve into nothingness and disappear from this world. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )