Cultivating all the way, killing and robbery are everywhere. Every monk who can stand in the Great Wilderness has gone through a thousand hardships and dangers to reach such a state, but now, after a short moment, these strong people have died in this big tomb that no one knows, which can be described as extremely tragic.

Yang Jian and the others could only watch all this, but there was no way at all

After all, although the cultivation of several powerful golden immortals was suppressed, with the blessing of the Ancestral Spirit Treasure, their strength was amazing, and even Yang Jian and a few people did not dare to hold it up, let alone the monks present.

Among them, the biggest loss is the barbarian demon clan, because the demon kings entered the tomb collectively, so at this moment, except for the green lion king Yanlong, who felt that something was wrong in advance and escaped, the whole army was wiped out.

Even if Shi Ji Niangniang has a good heart, she can't help but collapse a little at this moment.

"Moon Tour, Festival Mourning!"

Yang Jian knew that his name like this would make Shi Ji Niangniang even more misunderstood, so that the relationship between the two Rao would be more ambiguous, but he couldn't help it, seeing that Shi Ji Niangniang was about to lose his mind and rush forward, he could only use this method to calm her down.

Sure enough, it worked!

For Shi Ji Niangniang, what she cares about most now is Yang Jian, so after hearing Yang Jian call out her name instead of Niangniang, she calmed down all of a sudden, knowing that if she was impulsive now, she would definitely disrupt the whole situation, thus putting Yang Jian in a crisis

"Yang Jian, I know, I'm sorry!"

Hearing Shi Ji Niangniang's words, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and shook her hand to show relief.

Shi Ji Niangniang's face was slightly red, but she still held Yang Jian's hand and refused to let go.

In her heart, Yang Jian is already an irreplaceable person in her heart, yes, Yang Jian asked her to go east, and she would never go west.

At this time, Taishang Zhenjun and the others had already cleaned up all the scattered cultivation, and at this point, except for Yang Jian and the three people who stayed in the courtyard, only the four Taishang Zhenjun were left!

"Zhenjun, are you ready?"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit locked her eyes on Yang Jian, and the momentum in her body rose wildly.

Taishang Zhenjun laughed and shouted: "Do it!"

In an instant, everyone seemed to have made an appointment, and they all chose their opponents.

Shi Ji Niangniang faced Zhang Shi, and the three gods Zhenren faced Taishang Zhenjun and the Black Pattern Daoren, and they were all far away from Yang Jian and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, which seemed to leave space for these two experts who played with fire.

In fact, it was because Taishang Zhenjun and they were worried that Yang Jian would use Sun Zhenyan to sneak attack them, so they had to distance themselves.

At this point, except for Shi Ji Niangniang and the others who went away to find the battlefield, Yang Jian and the imposing Fire Spirit Holy Mother were now left in the courtyard.

"Yang Jian, now there are no outsiders here, then I will talk ugly words ahead, last time you killed my apprentice Sun Huhai, I saw that your master Yuding Zhenrao let you go, but now, you killed me Elder Huohuo, you simply don't take my Fire Spirit Holy Mother in your eyes!"

Yang Jian heard the words of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and said with a light smile: "Our Lady's words are wrong, Hu Hai's death is his own fault, no one else is to blame, as for your Elder Fire Resistant, it is not necessary, walking in the Great Wilderness, it is common for the body to die and the soul to be destroyed, why not put your Fire Spirit Holy Mother in your eyes?"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit laughed angrily: "What a sharp-toothed son, now in this big tomb, your master can't enter, I see who can protect you!"

With that, she slammed the Golden Crown on top of her head, and at the same time summoned her mount, the Golden-Eyed Camel, and took out her Rear Treasure Mixed Yuan Hammer.

Good guys, simply armed to the teeth.

Although Yang Jian was calm on the surface, he still took out his three-pointed and two-edged sword, and at the same time summoned the Qiankun Boundary Monument to protect him.

Just because he knew that the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit in front of him was not simple, not only a disciple of the Duobao Daoist of the Interception Sect, but also one of the key figures who would trigger the all-out battle between the two sects in the future, so knowing that the other party could not fall now, he naturally had to fight with a twelve-point spirit and be ready to go all out at any time.

For the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, Yang Jian's cultivation is not to be feared, it is nothing more than a body refiner, mainly to protect the Qiankun Boundary Monument in front of Yang Jian, this kind of treasure that can release the Sun True Flame, even if she is proficient in fire spells, she does not dare to be careless, let alone let the Sun True Flame burn on herself.

"What a troublesome guy!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit took a deep breath, and there was no intention of humility, her heart moved, and the golden crown on her head bloomed with thirty or forty zhang of golden glow, and the sound of fighting splashed in the glow, and after a while, there were three thousand fire dragon soldiers with one heavy Xuan Immortal, and each of the fire dragon soldiers was bubbling with blazing samadhi true fire.

Yang Jian gasped, although he had already known Jin Xiaguan's magical powers, he couldn't help but tremble when he saw the black and oppressive fire dragon army at this moment.

You must know that if it weren't for this big tomb, with the strength of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, it would be possible to summon three thousand golden immortal-level fire dragon soldiers, not just Xuanxian-level like now.

"Son, I'm different from Taishang Zhenjun! The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, let's take it!"

After speaking, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit looked sharp, urged the mount under her crotch, and shouted: "All the fire dragon soldiers obey the order, kill!"

"Kill!"

In an instant, three thousand fire dragon soldiers rushed towards Yang Jian with an invincible momentum, and each of them did not dodge a desperate posture, Yang Jian was shocked in his heart, and suddenly urged the Qiankun Boundary Monument, and shouted: "Qiankun Boundary Monument, the Fire Spirit Soldier is handed over to you!"

"Good drop, no problem!"

Receiving the response from the Qiankun Boundary Monument, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the whole person also rushed towards the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit who came across the void on a mount.

"Our Lady, take me a knife!"

Since he didn't have to worry about the huge number of fire dragon soldiers for the time being, Yang Jian's heart greatly increased his fighting intent, and the whole person also swung a knife towards the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit in high spirits.

With a knife out, the ground collapses!

The entire void was filled with violent sword intent.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit didn't dare to hold it up, and suddenly raised the Mixed Yuan Hammer in her hand to resist, the knife and hammer touched, the ground shook, and the huge anti-shock force made the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit's face change, and she took a few steps back in the void.

"What a powerful physical force!"

While the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was frightened, she didn't dare to hold it up, and threw the mixed yuan hammer in her hand into the air, and quickly pinched her hand with both hands: "Go!"

"Mixed Element Strike!"

The mixed element hammer trembled, and instantly spun and smashed towards Yang Jian with infinite firelight.

Yang Jian was not surprised when he saw this, and roared, and the Nine Turns Xuangong in his entire body ran wildly, and at the same time, more powerful power poured into Zheng in his arm

"Haha, take me again!"

Rumble!

In an instant, a loud bang sounded on the ground, but it was Yang Jian's knife that faintly tore through this space.