"Yang Jiansheng!"

With the referee's shout, the scene suddenly resounded with an exclamation.

They were not surprised by Yang Jian's victory, but for the first time they saw Yang Jian open his eyes at the center of his eyebrows.

Before, they had always thought that the crack in the center of Yang Jian's eyebrows was just a scar, but now they knew that it was actually an eye.

At the same time, the twelve golden immortals in the attic were also looking at Yang Jian's eyes in surprise, although they couldn't tell what kind of eyes this was, they could still feel a vast and vast aura, this aura was so grand, even they couldn't help but be moved.

"Senior Brother Yuding, this apprentice of yours actually has such an ability?"

Guang Chengzi looked at Yuding Zhenren in surprise, his eyes full of inquiry.

Yuding Zhenren smiled slightly: "Senior brother, you must also know my apprentice's heels, although I don't know it very well, but it must be his own chance!"

Guang Chengzi was slightly stunned, thinking of Yang Jian's mother and uncle, he nodded meaningfully: "Also, with Yang Jian's life experience, it is not surprising that there is such an opportunity!"

Yuding Zhenren's eyes flashed slightly, and there was nothing more.

At this moment, Ao Cunxin kept touching Yang Jian's eyebrows, and the light in his eyes couldn't wait to eat Yang Jian.

Yang Jian looked helpless, but he didn't have anything to do with this woman, after all, the other party was his wife who had not passed through the door, and he couldn't please him by doing anything.

"Yang Jian, what's the matter with your eyes? Are they the kind of supernatural powers taught in the West?"

Ao Cunxin looked curious and couldn't help asking.

Yang Jian shook his head and said vaguely: "This is something I was born with, as for whether it is the kind of supernatural power of the Western Sect, I don't know, I only know that my eyes can not only see through all the origins, but also make the existence that is watched by the eyes return to the origin state!"

At this point, Ao Cunxin recalled the picture of the spirit bead being turned into a bead by Yang Jian's eyes just now, and couldn't help but shudder, because she suddenly thought that if she was looked at by this eye, wouldn't she return to her body?

As soon as he thought of this, Ao Cun warned Yang Jian viciously: "Listen, you can't look at me with this eye in the future!"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment and wondered, "What's wrong?"

Ao Cun's face flushed: "How shy it is to reveal your body in front of your heart!"

Yang Jian then remembered that for the demon clan, the human form is equivalent to their clothes, if they return to their body, it is equivalent to taking off their clothes to show others, and the thin face of Ao Cunxin will definitely not be acceptable.

"Okay! I promise you!"

This is nothing, Yang Jian readily agreed, and Ao Cunxin finally let go of his heart.

At this time, the semi-finals competition has ended, and the final will be Yang Jian vs. Yuan Hong.

Due to the extraordinary nature of the final round, it was decided that the conference would start in a month, because by then, there would be some big names coming out to watch the match.

Yang Jian didn't know who it was, but the quick-mouthed spirit bead still told him that it was possible for the Hao God of the court to be separated from the Nether.

Yang Jian's heart was shocked when he found out, and when he thought of his mother who was crushed under the peach mountain, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Yang Jian doesn't have any good feelings about his cheap uncle, after all, this person is the one who let his mother be crushed under the peach mountain, and he can't come out for 5,000 years.

Although 5,000 years is not very long for immortals, it is still unforgivable for Yang Jianlai, so before he rescued his mother, he didn't have a good impression of this uncle at all

In this way, with such a mood, Yang Jian lived a relatively quiet life for a while.

During this period, Yang Jian's master, Yuding Zhenren, told him that his uncles and uncles had already left to look for their respective apprentices, and he was also preparing to retreat, so if Yang Jian's competition was over, he would not be in such a hurry to go back.

Yang Jian was in a state of mind, knowing that the war of the gods in his memory was getting closer and closer, especially when some officials of the Great Shang Dynasty actually wooed him in private, he was even more in a heavy mood.

Of course, he would not agree to these officials to be generals of the Great Shang Dynasty, after all, he would crusade against the Great Shang Dynasty in the future.

Time flies quickly, the time of January is fleeting, and the final competition of the conference has finally begun.

For example, the Yuding real person, not only the twelve golden immortals who expounded the religion left, but also some big figures who intercepted the sect also left one after another, as if they had made an appointment, and no one was left behind.

It wasn't until an illusory figure landed in the highest attic that Yang Jian was in a state of mind and knew that it should be his cheap uncle.

In fact, it is true, although it is only a clone, but because this election meeting is extraordinary, God Hao still decided to watch the ceremony in person as a clone.

As the organizer of the conference, the sect masters of the three sects and the two factions all went to meet one by one, however, except for the Taishang Zhenjun of the Taishang Zhizhen Sect, none of the Hao God agreed to meet.

Because of this, Taishang Zhenjun was extremely excited in his heart, and felt that he was really still very valued by His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, with Yang Gongzi's ability, the mere champion is not a problem!"

Because he didn't know much about God's attitude towards his nephew now, Taishang Zhenjun patted Yang Jian's ass euphemistically after seeing God-Hao.

God Hao sighed, nothing, just said lightly: "I heard that you were ruined by Yang Jian?"

Taishang Zhenjun's heart shrank, and he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty has misunderstood, this is all a misunderstanding! Yang Gongzi also missed for a while, no wonder he!"

God Hao glanced at him with a smile, nodded and said, "Well, when the results of this conference are announced, you can go back to the court to report on your work!"

Taishang Zhenjun was overjoyed and knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

God Hao didn't say anything more, just put his eyes on the ring that was about to start, first looked at Yang Jian twice, nodded with satisfaction, and then he looked at Yuan Hong, but he frowned.

I don't know why, when he saw Yuan Hong, his mood for hundreds of millions of years actually fluctuated slightly, as if this monkey would bring him big trouble.

"Weird! This demon is a little extraordinary!"

Although God Hao didn't care, but when his strength reached his level, the omens were very accurate, so he deduced it, but the machine was cloudy, and nothing was calculated.

So, he didn't pay attention to it, but decided to take a good look at this competition, after all, at his level, it is basically impossible to do it himself, what he has to do is layout and planning, this is the majesty of being the lord of the earth.

And just when he was thinking deeply, Yang Jian and Yuan Hong also stepped into the ring, waiting for the final start of the competition.

Yuan Hong looked at Yang Jian in the distance and grinned: "Fellow Daoist, I can finally compete with you!"