Dongtu Guanzhou Guanjiang Estuary, the scenery is beautiful, a Guanjiang River meanders through, and there is a temple of the Holy True Monarch on the side of the river.

Erlang Zhenjun is known for his prestige, the people are incense endlessly, and the temple is full of people. All kinds of stalls are placed in front of the temple gate, and the dazzling array is dazzling.

Among those stalls was a young Taoist priest with a couplet hanging on his back: "Knowing astronomy, knowing five hundred years in advance." I know geography, and I know 500 years later.

The tone was so loud that the surrounding people were surprised, but this Taoist priest was too young, so no one came to ask for divination. The Taoist priest didn't care, he held a Taoist scripture and read it with relish all day long, like a scholar.

The air was covered with dark clouds, and a whirlwind blew away the pedestrians, blowing the small vendors to hurriedly clean up their stalls.

However, after a long time, the rain did not fall, and what everyone could not see was that with this whirlwind, there was a young man in front of the temple, wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light goose yellow. Wisps of gold boots lined with dragon socks, jade belt flower eight treasures makeup. He carries a slingshot crescent on his waist and holds a three-pointed two-edged gun.

If someone takes a closer look, they will find that this young man is exactly the same as the god statue in the temple, it is this famous first war general of the god Yuxu Yang Jian in the mouth of the river.

This Manifest True Monarch looked at the crowd with amusement, and his expression was calm. If you don't know his name, it is estimated that it will be difficult to connect him with the battle-hardened god general.

With a sweep of his eyes, Yang Jian found that there was a Taoist priest in front of his temple, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a Taoist scripture, looking peaceful and joyful, but the couplet behind it was very angry.

"Master, this Taoist priest has been here for a few days, and his tone is so loud that no one has asked him for divination!" The judge guarding the door knew that he was very curious about this Taoist priest as soon as he saw Yang Jian's demeanor.

"The tone is indeed a bit big, wait for me to weigh his ability!" As he spoke, Yang Jian turned into a white-shirted scholar, holding a folding fan and walking straight towards the Taoist priest's stall.

"You Taoist priest has such a big mouth, you dare to claim that you know 500 years before and 500 years later. ”

"The layman thinks I'm bragging?" the Taoist priest couldn't see the slightest weakness.

"I confirm that you don't have the ability to do this. Yang Jian didn't expect this Taoist priest to be so thick-skinned, and he was not afraid of being exposed.

"Oh, how dare the layman make a bet with me?"

"Why don't you dare, but if you lose, I will smash your signboard and expel you from this Guanzhou!"

"Poor Dao has no other requirements, if you win in the next game, as long as you promise me one thing. ”

After speaking, he arched his hand and said calmly: "Then please ask the layman!"

"Since you say that you know five hundred years before and five hundred after five hundred, I don't embarrass you, just figure out who I am and what my past is. Yang Jian really didn't believe that this Taoist priest could do it, you must know that the power of the heavens in the past five hundred years could still do it, but after knowing that only those saints who had escaped from the world in five hundred years had this ability, so he naturally concluded that the Taoist priest in front of him was bragging, and it was just a trick to bluff people.

The Taoist priest closed his eyes and pretended to pinch for a while and said: "The layman is not a mortal, but a relative of the Emperor of Heaven.

Yang Jian's face changed when he heard this, he was looking for someone to have fun, but unexpectedly, he seemed to have been calculated, and when his eyebrows opened, he found that the Taoist priest in front of him was surrounded by Taoist rhyme, and there was a fairy sword with him, and at first glance, he was a successful person in cultivation, and it was Lu Yu who traveled far away from home.

"Okay, good, someone actually calculated on my head, and I won't play tricks, if you can escape under my hands, why not promise you one thing!" After speaking, this true monarch showed his true appearance, holding a three-pointed two-edged spear and stabbing at the Taoist priest.

Lu Yu didn't dare to be careless, Yang Jian was not as good as the Jiao Demon King, who was a descendant of Jade Xu, and Erlang God, who had been in the battle for a long time and made a great statement in the battle of the gods, and hurriedly pulled out Shang Fang's sword and swung Yang Jian's offensive.

The two fought from the flat ground to the air, and Lu Yu found that Yang Jian's offensive was wide open and closed, but it was dense and airy, and he didn't dare to directly confront him, so he could only choose to fight.

However, for a general like Yang Jian, how could he not see Lu Yu's plan with such rich experience in fighting methods, and bully himself to use the advantage of his long weapon distance to force Lu Yu.

Lu Yu felt the pressure at this time, the hardness of this cultivation of the Eight or Nine Xuangong body was comparable to a magic weapon, and the uneven sword slashed at him and actually made a sound of gold and iron.

Not daring to be careless, Shang Fang's sword in his hand kept waving, cutting down one sword light after another, and the sword intent of the waves was endless, illuminating the entire sky brightly.

"It's good to come!" Yang Jian shouted, turning into a hundred-zhang tall giant. Not to be outdone, Lu Yu also turned into a giant, and the two continued to fight.

However, whether it is the strength of mana, the experience of fighting methods, or the hardness of his body, Yang Jian is better than Lu Yu, and gradually Lu Yu is a little overwhelmed.

"Fixed!" With an order, Yang Jian involuntarily stopped his offensive, and the immortal sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sword light and went straight to Yang Jian's door.

Yang Jian didn't seem to expect that there was such a method, and he accidentally landed on Lu Yu's path for a while, but what kind of character was he, the moment the sword light ran in front of him, he turned into a magpie and dodged the sword light.

As soon as Lu Yu saw that Yang Jian had used the technique of change, he was naturally not to be outdone and turned into an eagle, and pounced on the magpie fiercely, but unexpectedly, the magpie fell to the ground and turned into a cheetah to grab the eagle.

Lu Yu dodged the leopard's grasp and turned into a mottled tiger and pounced towards the cheetah, but found that an elephant was already waiting for him, and hurriedly turned into a mouse and was about to burrow into the elephant's trunk.

In the time of this meeting, the two of them changed one after another, truly demonstrating what it means to be ever-changing, but in the end, Yang Jian's realm was higher than Lu Yu's, and after a while, Lu Yu felt that his stamina was insufficient.

Yang Jian would not let go of this great opportunity, and showed his true appearance and stabbed Lu Yu in the body.

There was no blood flying, and Lu Yu, who was stabbed, instantly turned into a puddle of clear water, and there was a trace of starlight flickering on it.

"What a beautiful doppelganger technique!" Even Yang Jian was full of praise, this hand clone technique made it impossible to smoke and fire, and even Yang Jian didn't realize when Lu Yu used this method.

"You're a good match, a rare opponent, and if you can block my blow, I'll grant you a request. At this time, Yang Jian's battle spirit was awe-inspiring, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife and laughing.

I saw that the giant who was originally a hundred feet tall between the words actually began to grow gradually again, and soon a giant that reached the sky and the earth appeared in front of him, stepping on the ground and holding the sky above his head.