"Boom—"

The two pinnacle Da Luo Jin Immortals fought, and just after the battle, the broken Shu Mountain was overturned, flying sand and rocks, and the mountain sliding.

Fortunately, Yang Jiao and Yang Chan, who were watching from the sidelines, were not weak, and in the face of the strong aftermath of the oncoming attack, Yang Jiao just waved his hand and dissolved it invisibly.

The two of them fought, swords came and went, and all kinds of superb combat martial arts were brought into play, and it was inseparable for a while.

One of them is the pride of the sky, the Xuanmen protector of the sage's personal order, the eighth and ninth Xuangong defenses are unparalleled, and the hand-to-hand combat is even more powerful to the extreme, and the three-pointed two-edged knife dances to the limit, like a divine dragon made of silver light, strangling the opponent.

The other is an old strong man who has attained the Tao of ancient times, who is also the head of the Taoist Buddha, the golden body blooms, and the demon pestle makes the tiger and tiger grow into the wind, and ten thousand golden lotus flowers emerge, and the momentum is not inferior to the former.

After fighting for a long time, the entire Shushan was finally completely broken, and judging from the scene, the two were still evenly divided.

However, Yang Jiao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, understood that in fact, Yang Jian had already gained the upper hand.

This was by no means because Yang Jian was his younger brother to make such a judgment, because in the previous battle, the Dingguang Joy Buddha had already skyrocketed his aura twice in a row, and although Yang Jian would temporarily fall into the disadvantage after the opponent's aura skyrocketed, he would soon be able to move back into the situation.

Although I don't know what Dingguang Huanxi Buddha relies on, this method of suddenly improving combat effectiveness must have an extremely painful price, on the other hand, Yang Jian, under the sound of fighting spirit, there is a tendency to become stronger and stronger.

In the wilderness, whenever the strong fight, they will generally use all their strength at the beginning, unless you are sure that your strength is much stronger than your opponent, otherwise hiding your strength is the rhythm of death.

For example, the two warring sides are about the same strength and have just fought each other. You only used fifty percent of your strength to test, but the other party used all their strength. In this way, in the case of a double difference in strength, you may be bombarded by your opponent in a single shot.

In the wilderness, the weak eat the strong, although the strong usually like to hide their strength, but when it comes to the real fight. In the beginning, I will definitely exert my full strength.

This is also the reason why Yang Jiao concluded that the two surges in the breath of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha would have strong sequelae.

If there are no serious consequences, I'm afraid this monk has already used it when he first started fighting.

Yang Jian has lived in Guanjiangkou all these years, although his strength has steadily improved and he has been promoted to the Nine Heavenly Golden Immortal, but he does not have a good opponent for him to be able to go all out.

Now that he has encountered an opponent like the Dingguang Joy Buddha, he can bring him the right amount of pressure in the battle, and this kind of opponent is more precious than any genius earthly treasure.

Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife had completely turned into a silver dragon, and all kinds of powerful tricks that had been deduced before poured out. Combined with the unpredictable Eight or Nine Xuangong, he finally suppressed his opponent for the first time on the field.

Yang Jian played heartily, but bitter the opposite side of the Dingguang Joy Buddha, at the beginning of the hand-to-hand evenly matched, he was not too worried, although Yang Jian's combat effectiveness is not weaker than him, but he still has hole cards, a hole card out. You will definitely be able to defeat your opponent very quickly.

It's just that what he never expected was that Yang Jian was like a monster. He used secret methods to improve his strength, and the strength of others also rose, and he quickly caught up.

It was like this twice in a row, and the Dingguang Joy Buddha suddenly didn't dare to stop.

He will have to bear very serious consequences for breaking out the secret method, and if he can't get out as soon as possible at this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of here.

"Yang Jian. It's yours than mine!"

Dingguang Joy Buddha suddenly roared, and a pair of originally pale golden eyes suddenly shot out red light, like rubies.

The red light rose from his eyes and instantly spread to the whole body, and the body of the Buddha was as red as blood. But it's almost twice as fast.

The original scene of an even fight was broken in an instant, and the demon pestle smashed out hard, Yang Jian's flying silver dragon suddenly suffocated, and then suddenly collapsed, but it was his attack that was smashed through by the opponent's pestle.

The silver dragon was broken, and Yang Jian's door suddenly opened.

Seeing this, a touch of madness appeared on Dingguang Huanxi Buddha's face, and the demon pestle came out of his hand and smashed directly at Yang Jian, who was defenseless, and at the same time, he also retreated and quickly fled into the distance.

At this time, he was covered with blood, and his speed was far faster than usual, only one dodged, and his body had gone thousands of meters.

The body of the Dingguang Joy Buddha is a desolate spirit rabbit, and at this time it is a desperate means. The red light that spread all over his body was not some supernatural secret technique, but the essence blood of his Flood Desolate Divine Beast.

Essence blood is the origin of a divine beast, and it has been broken and lost so much this time, even if it can escape smoothly, it will be greatly damaged.

Dingguang Huanxi Buddha was unparalleled in his calculations, knowing that Yang Jiao's strength was stronger, and if he made a move, he would have no way to live, so he made a move to surround Wei and save Zhao.

If Yang Jiao chooses to rescue Yang Jian, then he can naturally escape smoothly, if Yang Jiao chooses to chase and kill him, then he is confident that under the demon pestle, even if Yang Jian has eight or nine Xuangong protectors, he will definitely be seriously injured.

He is gambling, betting that Yang Jiao will choose to save his brother because he likes family affection.

It's a pity that his idea is good, if Yang Jiao is only a golden immortal to a normal extent, even if his strength can be comparable to that of Yuding Zhenren and other golden immortals who have been amazing since ancient times, he can also get away.

It's a pity that Yang Jiao's strength has far surpassed that of Jin Immortal in the general sense.

misestimated Yang Jiao's strength, and Dingguang Huanxi Buddha was destined to be a tragedy.

At the moment when the demon pestle came out and the Dingguang Joy Buddha began to flee, Yang Jiao's figure also disappeared in place.

"Whew-"

A figure instantly appeared in front of Yang Jian, who was open open, and it was Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao raised his hand at will, and his vertical palm was gently chopped out for the knife, and it was extremely accurate to slash on the attacking demon pestle.

"Bang!"

The sword collided with the demon pestle and made a loud noise, and then the latter flew out at a faster speed than when it came, rolling in the air and attacking its original owner.

"Hum—"

After splitting the flying demon pestle, Yang Jiao's palm knife slashed again, and the void in front of him suddenly cracked a smooth gap, and his figure flashed and shot into the gap.

Dingguang Joy Buddha, who was fleeing for his life, trembled violently, and almost subconsciously backhanded out, catching the rushing demon pestle.

The Demon Suppression Pestle was his divine weapon, which had already been refined, so it naturally would not cause him harm, but the powerful impact contained in its body poured into his body along the palm of his hand.

This force pushed him to flee faster, but in this way, his own escape method was completely dispersed, and after his body rushed forward, his speed suddenly decreased sharply.

"Not good!"

After defeating the retreat method, Dingguang Huanxi Buddha shouted violently in his heart, and at the same time, the blood light on his body became rich again, wanting to re-set up the retreat and escape.

It's a pity-

"Hum—"

The space in front of him was gently shattered, and Yang Jiao, dressed in white, walked out of it at will, blocking the path of the Dingguang Joy Buddha.

"Calculated my Yang family, is it like just leaving?" Yang Jiao clapped his hands lightly, and his eyes fell on the Dingguang Joy Buddha. (To be continued.) )