Boom, boom, boom......

Hundreds of millions of wind blades raged on the surface of the mess, even though Yang Jian was wearing battle armor, he was still cut to blood splashes, and even his face was covered with blood, but he still didn't dodge.

"Yang Jian's life...... It's already His Majesty's!"

Yang Jian held the three-pointed sword of the God of War in both hands, blocking the attack for Qin Jun, he stared at the Great Immortal with the Supreme Law Eye, gritted his teeth and said.

If it weren't for Qin Jun, how could he have achieved what he is today?

Qin Jun gave him countless glory, wealth, and power, making him above the worlds.

Even if there is a stronger existence to worship Qin Jun in the future, Qin Jun still gives him a precious opportunity to improve his strength, and he has always kept these kindnesses in his heart.

Now that Qin Jun is in danger, how can he stand idly by?

"How dare you hurt Your Majesty......"

The wind blade whirled, Yang Jian's feet sank deep into the dirt, and the land within a radius of a hundred miles suddenly collapsed, and the battle armor on his body was almost completely off, but he still did not dodge.

Qin Jun looked at Yang Jian's expression, although his heart was full of emotion, his face was expressionless.

Bodhi Patriarch, Xuandu, and Lu Zhudao people were all shocked by Yang Jian's tenacity.

"This sub......"

Xuandu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

In his previous life, although Yang Jian performed brilliantly, after becoming a god, he became a lackey of the Jade Emperor, which made Xuandu no longer interested in him.

But now seeing Yang Jian's performance, he felt that something in his body was awakened by Yang Jian.

"At all costs...... I'm going to kill you too!"

Yang Jian roared in a low voice, the Supreme Law Eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and a black beam of light was output, and the diameter rapidly expanded, reaching a hundred meters, towards the tyranny of the Great Immortal.

It's a pity that the great immortal is a saint, even if Yang Jian is a half-saint, the gap between the two sides is like a moat, insurmountable.

The earth shook violently, and the saints in the sky were fighting fiercely, and there were battle explosions in all directions, one after another, and the entire holy realm fell into chaos.

Qin Jun kept staring at Yang Jian's back and was silent.

But if you look closely, you can see that his hands are clenched into fists.

"Yang Jian, don't let me down!"

Qin Jun's eyes were deep, making people unable to see through the thoughts in his heart.

The reason why he didn't say anything was because he hoped that Yang Jian would become holy in one fell swoop under great pressure.

Sanctification in battle sounds exaggerated and incredible.

But for Yang Jian, it was not a dream.

Just because ......

His name is Yang Jian, Erlang is a saint and a true monarch!

Boom Boom –

The earth continued to crack, and Yang Jian had become a bloody man, but he was still in front of Qin Jun.

"Stubborn! Do you really think that this great immortal can't kill you?"

Taste De Daxian said irritably, and with a sudden push of his right hand, countless wind blades flew out of his palm.

Poof-

Yang Jian finally couldn't bear it, vomited blood and flew upside down, and the three-pointed knife of the God of War in his hand also flew out.

Seeing that the wind blades were about to fall on Qin Jun, a domineering figure fell, directly shaking away all the wind blades who tasted the Great Immortal.

It's a dead end.

He also grasped a hundred-zhang long dragon horn in his right hand, dripping with blood, piercing into the sky, and his burly figure seemed to be not afraid of the collapse of the sky.

"With me, who dares to hurt my godson!"

Death Dao grinned, his eyes fell on the Great Immortal, and the frightened Great Immortal hurriedly retreated.

Qin Jun didn't complain about his title, but looked at Yang Jian, who was kneeling in the gravel in the distance, at this moment, Yang Jian's hands shrugged, vertically to the ground, blood dripping down his fingers, and his body gently rose and fell with his breathing.

"Don't kill him......"

At this moment, Yang Jian's voice suddenly came, his breath was weak, but it was for Death Dao to look back at him.

"Don't kill the enemy?" asked Death Dao quirkily.

Yang Jian raised his head with difficulty, his face was covered with blood, but his three eyes were extremely clear, and he was still faintly blooming.

"Let me ...... Come and kill ......"

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, supporting the ground with both hands, trying to stand up.

Death Dao was speechless, and said angrily: "You don't weigh your own strength, you are not qualified in your heyday, let alone now?"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Qin Jun and asked, "Why do you have such stupid subordinates?"

Bodhi Patriarch, Xuandu, and Lu Zhudao were silent, and they could all feel Yang Jian's obsession.

This is a belief that will not be until death!

"I believe in him. ”

Qin Jun replied calmly, making the Dao of Death even more helpless.

The Great Immortal who flew out met with Yuxiao Sword Venerable and Qinglong Ancestor, and as for Yunmei Niangniang, she was still entangled by Fuxi.

"Looking for death...... "Death Dao shook his head and smiled, since Yang Jian was looking for death, then he was too lazy to meddle with things.

"Your Majesty......"

Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but persuade, in his opinion, Yang Jian had fallen into the demons in his heart, and if he didn't keep it, he would really be beaten to death by the Great Immortal.

Qin Jun raised his hand, signaling that he didn't need to say more.

"The axe split Momoyama once saved his mother, and he played the double phoenix. ”

Qin Jun stared at Yang Jian and opened his mouth, and with enough mana, his voice spread to the entire Holy Realm, causing the disciples of the Holy Gate in the distance to turn their heads to look at him, even the gods and demons who were fighting.

Taoshan saves his mother, which is Yang Jian's famous deeds, and is praised by the Three Realms in his previous life.

The former Yang Jian was also a heroic hero, and his mother was a fairy, because she had a private meeting with mortals, gave birth to a child, angered the Emperor of Heaven, and suppressed it under Peach Mountain.

Yang Jian went against the sky to save his mother.

But in the end, he still threw himself into the enemy's account and became the god of war in Heaven.

Yang Jian trembled when he heard this, and a dusty memory emerged from the depths of his mind.

"The eight monsters are famous, and the seven holy lines of Meishan are righteous. ”

Qin Jun continued to read, this is the description of Yang Jian in Journey to the West, and Yang Jian's origin and arrogance are vividly explained.

Yang Jian lowered his head, trembling all over, and slammed his fists to the ground.

Death Dao was also interested, and he looked at Qin Jun and Yang Jian curiously, and said secretly: "What is this doing?

Taste the Great Immortal, Yuxiao Sword Venerable, and Qinglong Ancestor did not dare to act rashly, they knew that they could not do anything about death, so they could only wait for Wuji Dao Ancestor to kill Ji Undefeated, and then come to help them.

At the same time, outside the black hole opened by Fu Xi, the stars were shining, and the hundreds of millions of troops of the Great Qin Heavenly Court were waiting.

The sound of explosions kept coming out of the black hole, and vaguely, they heard Qin Jun's voice.

"The heart is high, and he doesn't recognize the family members of heaven, and he is proud to return to God to live in the river. ”

"Akagi Zhaohui Yingling Saint, manifestation boundless number Erlang. ”

The gods and demons who knew Yang Jian's experience in his previous life were moved.

"Your Majesty's voice!"

"Isn't this Yang Jian's experience in his previous life?"

"What's going on?"

"Something happened to Yang Jian?"

Yuan Hong, Nezha, Meishan Six Monsters, Lei Zhenzi and other gods and demons exchanged ears, especially the six monsters of Meishan, who were anxious.

Within the Holy Realm.

Yang Jian propped his arms on the ground, his body continued to rise and fall, and blood overflowed along the surface of his body.

Black light burst out from Yang Jian's forehead, which was extremely weird.

The rolling aura began to gather towards Yang Jian.

"I'm Yang Jian...... Jiro Manifestation ......"

A low roar came out of Yang Jian's mouth, as if it came from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, making people's scalps tremble.

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