Yuding Zhenren slashed out with a sword, and the ubiquitous Sun True Fire on the Sun Star was scattered and annihilated as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

The three-legged golden crow that fluttered its wings on the top of Lu Jian suddenly let out a roar, as if it had encountered something extremely terrifying, and its flame body was slightly twisted, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Donghuang Taiyi is indeed a peerless proud son, but after all, he is a loser, you can only live in the shadow of others forever with the will of others, this is a misguided path in itself, you can't hide from my sword!"

Yuding Zhenren's voice sounded slowly, and the speed of speech was as slow as his sword speed, but this sword that seemed extremely slow, Lu Jian was shocked to find that he couldn't dodge.

It's not that the speed of the body is inferior, but under this sword, the mind is taken away. This is a very incredible thing for a Great Perfection Golden Immortal like Lu Press.

The long sword slowly moved forward, the Eastern Emperor's will was broken in two, and Lu Quan's face was pale and his eyes showed despair.

"My life is over!" The moment the long sword touched his body, Lu Jian closed his eyes, and countless years flashed in his heart, and finally froze on that sword.

"Ding-"

After waiting for a long time, the expected pain did not appear.

A crisp crash sounded, and Lu Jian opened his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of him.

This is a fairy character with a fairy wind and bones, long eyebrows and chest, and unlike other Taoists, this person has a shiny head and no green silk and silver hair.

The Taoist held a wonderful tree that shimmered with colorful light, and a finger stretched forward, and the white jade flawless fingertips firmly resisted the sword blade that seemed to split the entire sun star in half.

"Senior nephew Yuding, he really deserves to be the most proud disciple of the original senior brother. The Taoist smiled and slowly withdrew his fingers.

As if he had been shocked, Yuding Zhenren trembled and flew back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his robe.

He staggered to stabilize his body, looked at the Taoist's eyes full of compassion, and said coldly: "Quasi-mention sage......

......

Yang Jiao did not catch up with the land pressure and had to return to the battlefield, this time came and went, the time was extremely short, and outside Xiqi City, it was still a battle.

Zhao Gongming fought fiercely against Guangchengzi and Taiyi Zhenren, and Ten Heavenly Monarch also fought with the remaining twelve golden immortals, and the two battlefields were distinct, and they fell into anxiety at the same time.

In the Golden Immortal War, Wen Zhong, Yang Jian and the others couldn't intervene at all, so they could only watch from the sidelines.

However, at this time, on the head of Xiqi City, Jiang Ziya supported the apricot yellow flag on the one hand, but quietly touched a wooden whip in one hand.

This whip is three feet six inches and five minutes long, with 21 sections, each section has four runes, a total of 84 runes, and it is the weapon of the gods-beating whip.

"The battle situation of the senior brothers is anxious, and I can rely on this whip to make contributions. Jiang Ziya stood on the city, with an unobstructed view of the battle situation, and when the red sperm attacked Qin Wan, he suddenly threw out the whip.

The whip of the gods was born in the battle of the gods, no matter who you are, as long as there is a name and surname on the god list, everything can be big.

This whip hit Qin Wan directly, killing him in an instant, and a soul went to the Fengshen Platform.

Qin Wan fell suddenly, and the battle situation changed dramatically in an instant.

The Twelve Golden Immortals were first shocked and then rejoiced, and took advantage of the chaos of the Ten Heavenly Monarchs to kill the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit in an instant.

The remaining Eight Heavenly Monarchs knew that they were not opponents, so they could only avoid their own formations.

Although these ten peerless formations are powerful, they cannot be moved once they are laid down, so after the Eight Heavenly Monarchs entered the formation, they were equivalent to withdrawing from the battle for a while, leaving only Zhao Gongming alone.

It is difficult to seize the throne alone, even if Zhao Gongming's means are monstrous, he is not an opponent, in a panic, Guangchengzi smashed it with a seal, and was taken advantage of by Taiyi Zhenren to break the immortal light of the body.

Yang Jian under the city silently watched the battle situation, and saw that Zhao Gongming's protective immortal light was broken, and released a new spirit beast, the Roaring Heavenly Dog, which bit Zhao Gongming's shoulder and tore off a large piece of meat.

Zhao Gongming snorted in pain and shook off the roaring dog.

The Twelve Golden Immortals were about to defeat Zhao Gongming in one go, when suddenly a dragon roar sounded behind them.

The Lingbao ** Master who fell behind the formation subconsciously looked back, but saw a sky-splitting scissor sweeping behind him. It was Yang Jiao who took the opportunity to put the golden Jiao scissors.

The power of the golden Jiao scissors, where the Lingbao ** master can resist, the will to protect the body and the flesh and blood body were cut in two together, cut into two.

"Senior Brother Lingbao-" The nearest Huanglong Zhenren let out a miserable cry, and killed Yang Jiao with a sad and angry face.

"Good boy-" Zhao Gongming barely cheered up, and twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads appeared behind him.

As soon as the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads came out, with Zhao Gongming's will to Dinghai of the Great Perfection, the void was solidified.

"Boy, you're looking for death-" Guang Chengzi shouted angrily, and finally took out the magic weapon of the housekeeper to turn the sky seal.

As soon as this seal came out, the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads immediately trembled.

"Senior Brother Huanglong dealt with that kid, and we first worked together to kill Zhao Gongming. Taiyi Zhenren looked at the overall situation and shouted and took out the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

The top ten golden immortals shot together, and Zhao Gongming's situation suddenly became even more difficult.

Zhao Gongming was in a difficult situation, and Yang Jiao was no better.

It is true that Huanglong Zhenren is the weakest of the twelve golden immortals, but no matter how weak he is, he is still a golden immortal. The Jin Immortal, who has comprehended the complete will, is far stronger than the half-step Jin Immortal.

Huanglong's ordinary sword, under the addition of will, suddenly has the power to split mountains and seas, Yang Jiao runs the Nine Revolutions Xuangong, and the rudimentary will of killing immortals explodes, and the Qinglong broadsword tries its best to resist, but it is easily slashed into the ground.

"Hugh hurts my big brother—"

At the city gate, Yang Jian saw Yang Jiao appear, and was slashed into the ground by Huanglong Zhenren's sword, and he didn't care about anything else, his body flew up, and the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed towards Huanglong Zhenren.

"Yang Jian, what are you going to do?" Huang Long Zhenren slashed Yang Jian with a sword, turned around and scolded angrily.

"You dare to hurt my brother-" Yang Jiao just flew out of the ground, just when he saw Huanglong Zhenren slashing Yang Jian, he was immediately furious, and the immature Forbidden Immortal Will Rudiments poured out, covering Huanglong Zhenren.

Huanglong Zhenren slashed Yang Jian with a sword, and when he saw Yang Jiao release the prototype of the forbidden immortal's will, he was immediately furious: "Little immortal, dare to show off in front of me." ”

The long sword stabbed out again, directly taking Yang Jiao.

The corners of Yang Jiao's eyes were hideous, and the shattered prototype of the will of the Immortal Killing Immortal forcibly burst out, accompanied by the desperate roar of the Qinglong Broadsword, slashing towards the attacking long sword.

"Ding-"

This time, Yang Jiao just spit out a mouthful of blood and did not retreat.

"What's going on?" Huang Long Zhenren frowned slightly, he felt that when the long sword came into contact with the other party just now, the will blessed on it was weakened in an instant.

Just now, the prototype of the Forbidden Immortal's will was forcibly broken by Huanglong's real will, but at the last moment, it still weakened the other party, otherwise Yang Jiao would never stand here at this time.

Yang Jiao grinned, and viscous blood slipped from the corners of his mouth, which made his originally delicate face look a little more hideous.

The faint Immortal Killing Immortal Will Prototype appeared here, shattered twice in a row, and at this time, this Fusion Will Prototype was already very fragile.

"You kid is really a bit hard-boned, it's a pity!" Huanglong Zhenren looked at Yang Jiao with a trace of regret in his eyes, and then raised the fairy sword in his hand.

Yang Jiao silently held the Qinglong Broadsword across his chest, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was ready to defend.