Chapter 119: The Conspiracy of the Temple

Just when Yang Jian was fully fusing the Infinite Sutra, where no one was paying attention, a demon corpse that was discarded on the ground suddenly bloomed with golden light, there was a bloody hole in his chest, and his heart was taken out.

He quietly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little hollow, looking at the high Demon Corpse Temple, and fell into deep thought.

......

On the other side, after Yang Jian repelled the young man of the Hanging Mountain with one blow, his face was full of arrogance, just like when he stood on top of the Snake Formation before, stepping on the people and horses of the East and West Divine Mountains, and laughed arrogantly: "The people of the West Mountain, but that's it! It's all shit! You guys really disappointed me that you didn't succeed in besieging me alone!"

The faces of the remaining three people in the Hanging Mountain were ugly, gloomy and terrifying, and the young man's words were like a dagger stabbed into his heart, and he even twisted it back and forth.

The name of Xishan has always been extremely prosperous on the mainland, and it has never been so contempted, let alone described as shit, which is extremely humiliating!

"And you, Donglin Shenshan is really the same virtue as the Huangfu family, and the wicked people raise evil dogs!"

Yang Jian was merciless, pointing his nose and scolding, pulling the hatred of the two families together.

"You are too arrogant, even if you have the strength to defeat any of us, so what? If we join forces, you still have to die!" the man in the Donglin Divine Mountain spoke, his tone was not as tough as before, and he was suppressed by the young man's methods.

He was actually shaken in his heart, the boy had not been able to kill before, and now his physical body was obviously further advanced, and he could defeat the desolate body of the Hanging Mountain by leaping over the level, and it was impossible to kill the boy again, and he couldn't even stay if he wanted to.

At the same time, everyone was remorseful in their hearts, if it wasn't for the previous coveting of the young man's exercises, he was reluctant to be a killer, and he was exploited by the young man, how could it have evolved into a situation that is difficult to clean up now!

It's all the fault of greed!

"I'm arrogant again!" Yang Jian glared at him arrogantly, pointing his nostrils at him.

He is indeed extremely arrogant at this time, but as he said, he is indeed capital, and anyone who comes out alone is not his opponent.

But they don't understand, since the young man has the confidence, why is he rambling here?

"Almost. Yang Jian frowned and whispered to himself.

When everyone heard this, they wondered, "What is the matter?"

Donglin Shenshan cheered up and decided to implement blocking.

The three of them in the Hanging Mountain were ready and decided to snipe.

But the next moment, the boy did not flee at all, but killed them.

He actually wanted to use his own strength to resist the eight top masters of the Ten Heavens head-on!

Yang Jian aimed at one person, he was the biggest threat, and decided to kill this person first!

He didn't lose his mind, he was so naturally thoughtful, even if his combat strength had increased dramatically now, and his physical body was about to be comparable to a quasi-saint-level secret treasure, but under the siege of eight people, he still had to bear extremely strong pressure, and even still had to be seriously injured.

If he chooses the strongest opponent to fight, then it also means that the attacks that he can't stop will come from the weaker opponent, and then with the protection of the holy armor on his body and another layer of protection in his body, the danger will be greatly reduced.

On the other hand, the fight has to be fast-paced! a second every night, he might take an extra punch. If it hits the upper body, it's fine, but if it hits the head, it's enough for a headache.

"Kill!"

Yang Jian urged the strongest fist seal, and under the blessing of the Infinite Sutra, the white light of the whole body bloomed, and the flesh and blood of the whole person were integrated, without the slightest shortcoming, and the breath was perfect.

Behind the challenged young man, many sacred mountains appeared, the terrain was vast, the mountains were majestic, and there were even birds and beasts roaring and hissing, and the entire hall was buzzing and echoing.

"Twelve sacred mountains!"

Yang Jian saw the number of sacred mountains emerging behind that young man, and he knew in his heart, he had fought with Li Hongyu before, and knew his means and power, although he was a head stronger than Li Hongyu, but he was no longer the self he was when he was in the Honghuang Ancient Road before!

The faces of everyone in Donglin Shenshan were solemn, and they were the strongest killer moves, and they directly used their hole cards.

"The ancient art of the Flood Desolate Siamese has only been hidden until now, and it seems that there will be no more accidents. ”

But the next moment, they fell through their glasses and almost dropped their jaws.

The young man's whole person was like a large extraterrestrial meteorite, directly smashing the strongest and supreme master of the Hanging Mountain out of the air, and retreated!

The young man stepped forward, and the white light on his body couldn't hide the golden energy on his fist, and it drilled out like a spiral and blasted out.

"Ah...... Kill!" everyone behind Yang Jian desperately shot out, trying to stop him. Especially the two remaining two people in the Hanging Mountain, their hearts are cold, if the eldest of them is seriously injured, their fate is self-evident. Thinking of this, he spared no effort to shoot.

But Yang Jian didn't care about it at all, and the holy armor he was wearing on his body shone with black light, protecting his body by himself.

Even if he is desperately at the risk of being seriously injured again, he will smash the young man in front of him!

Boom Boom Boom !!

One after another sacred mountains collapsed, and the Split Mountain Fist exerted its unparalleled power at this time, which was outrageously strong, making people gasp, and the strength of the punch was not reduced at all, and it was directly transmitted to the whole of the Divine Mountain, and the Divine Mountain that was hit trembled violently and disintegrated from the inside.

The young man opposite was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were in disbelief.

I'm the strongest of all, how can I be defeated?!

He hasn't stepped through the Ten Heavens yet, and I'm already in the Ten Heavens Realm!

Why!

He roared inwardly, but no one could solve his doubts, and at the same time, he was as puzzled as he was, and there were many others.

Behind the young man, the sacred mountains crumbled one after another, and in the end, only three sacred mountains remained, and such a heavy blow directly caused his momentum to plummet, and his mind was even more hit by the power of Wan Jun.

"The so-called sacred mountain is just a mountain, I really think I am great? A barbarian who has not fully evolved, today I will teach you how to learn to be a man!"

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and his fists turned into two golden rays of light, urging him to blast forward with all his strength.

At this moment, the vertical eyes on his forehead suddenly opened, and a golden light burst out, there was no spiritual attack, just pure energy, but even so, such a close distance, coupled with the "sneak attack", the young man on the opposite side was already unstable, coupled with the accidental attack, his head suddenly fell back, and his forehead bone was cracked.

"Kill!"

Yang Jian seized such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and blasted out towards the young man's chest, instantly causing the muscles there to collapse, his fists kept coming, and the young man's body was like a sacred mountain, all hitting the same place.

Finally, a fist-sized bloody hole was drilled into the young man's chest, and with a bang, his heart was shattered with a punch.

Burst!

The young man's mouth spurted blood, and the whole person wilted directly, and was almost crippled by Yang Jian!

Bang bang bang!

Yang Jian moved out sideways, throwing off the attacks behind him, but in just three breaths, he had already carried more than a hundred attacks on his body.

He forcibly endured a mouthful of blood in his throat, but fortunately there was a holy armor on his body, otherwise he would not dare to expose his back directly.

But even so, he was injured, his internal organs were displaced, the bones in his legs were broken, and he was punched several times in the back of his head, and his mind was clouded. However, compared with the previous body that was about to be beaten into tatters, this is already a "minor injury".

But what plays the biggest role is the Infinite Sutra, the physical body and spirit are fused, a little force, the whole body is evenly divided, and the attack can be broken down into countless strands, and the bearing area can be controlled at will.

He felt that the Immeasurable Sutra had other wonderful uses, and it would not be as simple as "resisting beating", but he could only slowly realize it after going out.

"You were very active just now, now, it's your turn!"

Yang Jian turned his head and glared, his eyes were bright, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of white light, looking as divine as a god!

Everyone was shocked, they were all the pride of the sky in the sacred mountain, and they were the top masters in the eyes of the outside world.

Yang Jian didn't care about their mental activities at all, he crossed the void and simply killed them.

This time, he caught one of the strongest people in Donglin Divine Mountain, who would have thought that that person would turn around and run away, and once it was not ambiguous.

"The cowardly thief of Donglin Sacred Mountain, where to escape!"

Yang Jian drank loudly in his mouth and rushed to the crown angrily.

The crowd was messy in the wind, running ...... Ran away?!

The young man who was chased was even more messy in his heart, chased and killed by the young man behind him, and scolded as a thief, he should have been angry and rushed to the crown, but he didn't dare to fight, the young man was obviously abolishing the strongest, and even the strongest person in the Hanging Mountain was disabled, and he didn't have much surprise.

In the end, he was shot in the ankle by Yang Jian, and almost fell and ate.

Yang Jian was wearing a magic armor holy weapon, holding a soul-breaking gun, and two saint-level secret treasures in his hands, he was invincible among everyone, showing his invincible posture!

Boom!

Bang!

In the end, the strongest person in Donglin Shenshan was also disabled, and his heart was stabbed to pieces with a single shot.

"No...... Don't kill me......"

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth lifted a touch of mockery, as if he had heard something very funny, his eyes were cold, and he stabbed out.

The young man's entire head exploded directly, cutting off his life.

"Want to run?"

A ball of spiritual energy was about to escape, but Yang Jian stared at him, and a golden dagger flew out of his forehead, shattering it to pieces.

Then he pinned the golden stone hanging from the headless corpse to his waist, and suddenly the demonic energy around him dispersed.

Then he quickly flew back, just in time to catch up with the crowd who were coming in his senses.

Boom Boom!

Bang bang bang!

Puff puff!

After a long time, Yang Jian was once again bathed in hot pale golden blood, and sat on a black ancient coffin with the Soul Breaking Gun casually panting, with a circle of golden sun god stones hanging from his waist, and two rows of golden rune paper pasted on his body, the whole person was like a big golden lantern.

"Killed?"

Suddenly, a voice that was extremely indifferent and emotionless came out of his ears, making him blow up his hair directly, like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and flew into the air with a pout.

"Who? Who is hiding in the dark? There is a kind of coming out!" he was vigilant in his heart, and the voice that appeared in his ears inexplicably was extremely terrifying, and he was definitely not a person from the East and West Divine Mountain!

"I'm not in the dark, you're in the dark. ”

Yang Jian wondered, what was secretly not secret, and then he suddenly felt something in his body, and flew towards a place suspiciously.

Then, his scalp tingled, and he saw a corpse without a heart standing in, bathed in golden light.

Li Feixian...... Oh no, Immeasurable Dao King!"

He felt his teeth chattering, facing such a supreme powerhouse who had caused a sensation on the continent thousands of years ago, he really died with a glance, and there was no need to doubt it at all!

But what made his whole body feel cold was that this corpse, which had been dead for thousands of years, had been hollowed out by himself, why was he alive again?!

It's so weird!

The thousand-year-old demon corpse is deceiving the corpse!

He wanted to turn around and run, but under the faint emotionally fluctuating pupil gaze of the tall man, he felt stiff and didn't dare to move at all.

Just a faint glance, he felt that he was imprisoned!

Could this be a trace of the power of the so-called Heavenly Realm powerhouse?!

Yang Jian was worried in his heart, his heart was beating wildly, according to Chen Haoran's statement, he finally ate the heart of the immeasurable Daojun, and killed his juniors, so "deep hatred", is this to settle accounts with himself?

Li Feixian...... My name, I haven't heard it in a long time......"

The emotions in the tall man's eyes fluctuated instantly, Yang Jian only felt that the golden light in front of him flashed, and his eyes were instantly blind, and he didn't react at all!

But fortunately, nothing happened, and the tall man did not step over and pinch himself to death, fortunately.

Yang Jian didn't dare to answer, let alone squeak, just hung quietly in the air, secretly looking at the tall man not far away.

"My ......," the tall man gestured.

Yang Jian's body stiffened, and he took off the magic armor with some trembling, put it in his hand, and was about to change it back, but he heard the tall man continue: "My ......"

Yang Jian was directly dumbfounded, is it possible to dig out the heart for you?

Just when he was entangled and at a loss, the faint emotion in the tall man's eyes gradually cleared, like a galaxy spinning, history going back, and a faint aura was born from him......

The next moment, the Demon Corpse Temple suddenly burst into demonic light, and the black wind howled, like black dragons condensed in an instant, all roaring, as if the end was coming.

"Definitely!"

The tall man snorted softly, the surrounding void was as still as if it was frozen, and the hideous black demon dragon with teeth and claws, and the magic light falling from the sky of the temple were completely frozen.

Yang Jian blinked subconsciously, and found that he was still able to move freely, and his heart set off a storm!

This is the legendary word of the law?!

What kind of supreme powerhouse could have been, more powerful than anyone he'd seen so far!

Then Yang Jian was horrified to see that the tall man's eyes were no longer empty, and human emotions gradually appeared, as if he could see through all the wise light and pierced through himself.

"You're here......" The tall man finally said a "human word".

Yang Jian's body trembled, and the great god in his body screamed in surprise, hiding as if fleeing.

Horror!

Yang Jian felt that his legs were trembling, being stared at by such a supreme being, there was basically no secret in his body!

But he still nodded subconsciously, he had a feeling that tall men would not hurt themselves, otherwise they would not take the initiative to talk to themselves, and even as if they had been waiting for their arrival for thousands of years.

"Hey...... I have fallen to this point, and my body has been used by the Demon Temple, and I have become a part of the conspiracy......"

The tall man raised his hands and glanced down, his eyes filled with deep resentment and helplessness.

Yang Jian just glanced at it, and felt as if his soul was attracted, and he almost fell into that deep eye socket!

He hurriedly turned his head away, and his heart was full of shock when he recalled the murmur of the tall man.

The conspiracy of the Demon Temple?!

Did you stab yourself into a big event in ancient times?!