Out of Sanxian Island, Yang Jiao took Bixiao and rushed directly to Beiju Luzhou.

Today's situation in Beiju Luzhou is completely different from a hundred years ago, but with Yang Jiao's current strength, even if the situation in Beiju Luzhou is a hundred times more sinister, he is not afraid.

Above the Three Immortal Islands, Yang Jiao stretched out his hand and swiped, and when the sword light flickered, a pitch-black spatial crack appeared, and after the void cracked, there was no colorful turbulence gushing out.

With this slash, all the turbulence inside had already been slashed through the space barrier.

Yang Jiao held Bixiao, stepped out, and disappeared.

On the Three Immortals Island, the three quasi-saints were looking at it in unison, and with their eyesight, they could naturally see that Yang Jiao's random knife not only split the spatial crack, but also temporarily opened up a void passage in it, which went directly to Beiju Luzhou.

Shuttle through the void is like folding space, directly shortening the infinite distance between the two sides into two points, and using it to the high depths, it is like teleportation.

Although the quasi-saint powerhouse can travel through the void, the distance between the two points that can be folded is not the same, and the saint can appear anywhere in the Three Realms in an instant, that is, their strength is strong to the limit of the void, and even as long as the saint is willing, he can directly open up a permanent existence in the void and a passage between the two places, this is the legendary teleportation array.

However, even the saints don't want to do more of this kind of thing, and they usually only open up a path in their own world in the Three Realms.

Although Yang Jiao's current strength is far inferior to that of a saint, it is still possible to form a void channel in the void for a short time.

And the general quasi-saints can only enter the void first, and then break through the void with great mana to reach the Three Realms, and the distance they travel through is not far, and most of them can only cross one continent. Only strong people such as Yunxiao, Jade Ding, and Buddha can span two continents, or even three continents, and the ancient giants such as the Styx Kunpeng, who are even more powerful than them. It can also span four continents.

Bixiao followed Yang Jiao, only to feel that the space changed, and the scene in front of him changed, and he had arrived at Beiju Luzhou.

Here, it is the sky above the 100,000 mountains of the wilderness.

"Jiao'er, ...... your strength now" Although I knew that Yang Jiao was already very strong just now, how strong it was, Bi Xiao only had a clear understanding now.

Yang Jiao enjoyed Bixiao's surprised look and smiled. Said: "In short, it's not worse than the master." ”

Of course, this is because he is modest, not to mention that he is not worse than Yunxiao, even if he is stronger than Kunpeng, it is not much worse.

"Didn't you just promise the eldest sister to solve the dispute between Taishan and the Dao Buddha, why did you come to Beiju Luzhou?" After all, Bi Xiao is also a saint, and he quickly put away his emotions and looked at the 100,000 mountains. I couldn't help but wonder.

"Here, there is a guy who is hopefully comparable to the king of the Great Peng. Yang Jiao smiled mysteriously. Immediately, a black-red light burst out and shot straight into the 100,000 mountains.

"Groan—"

A wild dragon roar sounded, and then Bi Xiao felt that the temperature of the entire 100,000 Great Mountains had risen suddenly, and there seemed to be flames in the air.

A flash of fire rose from the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountain, heading straight for Yang Jiao with a huge might.

"I'm not afraid of you now, roar—"

A loud sound rang out like thunder. As the sound came, the dragon that had turned into fire finally pounced on it.

"After staying in the wilderness for so long, you still haven't learned to be good!"

Facing the overwhelming dragon breath, Yang Jiao smiled at the corner of his mouth and slashed out with a palm. I saw that the powerful dragon's breath parted straight from the middle and slashed hard at the horns of the fire dragon.

"Sonorous—"

The sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, and sparks flew on the horns of the fire dragon, and they directly blocked this attack.

Although Yang Jiao didn't make a full attack just now, the strength of his attack was definitely at the quasi-saint level, and he didn't even cut off the dragon horns.

"Okay!" Yang Jiao immediately laughed when he saw this, and said, "It seems that your "Immortal Dragon Body" has been completed, and Huang Feihu is really a good teacher!"

"It's called talent, and that guy didn't teach me anything. The fire dragon received this blow, and turned into a human form with bared teeth, but when it came to Yang Jiao's side, it stood respectfully.

"I was a little worried when I came here just now, but now that I have Yuan Hong under my command, only you have hope to be able to compete with that Dapeng bird. Yang Jiao smiled and said: "At this time, on Mount Tai in Dongsheng Shenzhou, there is a Taoist Buddha debate, as my subordinate, you are naturally counted as the sect interception camp, go and defeat the Dapeng bird." ”

As he spoke, Yang Jiao stretched out his hand and waved it, cutting through the space here, and the powerful force directly split out a void passage that went straight to Mount Tai.

The fire dragon originally wanted to say something, but when he saw Yang Jiao's palm knife, he immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressed all the words, and obediently walked into the passage.

"I don't know when you have such a powerful existence under your command. ”

When the fire dragon was there just now, Bi Xiao didn't speak, and when he saw the fire dragon coming, he spoke.

She was indeed a little shocked, originally thought that she was reincarnated and re-cultivated, but now her cultivation is already one of the best among the Golden Immortal powerhouses, but she doesn't want to have a golden-winged Dapeng bird first, and easily defeat Guangchengzi, who is similar to her strength, and then drilled such a fire dragon, that powerful momentum does not need to be compared to know that it is not an opponent.

Seeing Bi Xiao's resentful look, Yang Jiao smiled slightly, and said: "Strictly speaking, he can be regarded as from Huaguo Mountain, he is the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon, and he can't be measured by common sense, he has now cultivated an immortal dragon body, I'm afraid even Yuan Hong may not be able to stop him." ”

But then he smiled again and said, "It is already difficult for your current strength to progress in the Golden Immortal, and it will be difficult to win against him unless you break through to the quasi-saint." ”

What Yang Jiao didn't say was that even if Bi Xiao cultivated to become a quasi-saint, he might not be able to beat the fire dragon guy, after all, it was the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon, and the depth of the background was far more comparable.

Bi Xiao adjusted her mood and smiled slightly: "He went, that Dapeng bird was finally going to lose." ”

Yang Jiao nodded and said, "Let's go to the Wu Clan next, Yuan Hong has been trapped in it for a while, let's go and fish him out." ”

This time, Yang Jiao did not use the void shuttle, but honestly flew towards the Wu Clan's station.

As a super clan in ancient times, even if he is lonely now, he must not be underestimated, and he is very interested in the legendary God of War Xingtian.

The Wu clan station, in a deep mountain swamp, the endless building complex goes straight into the sky, and in this building complex, in addition to the most central ancestral witch hall, there is a slightly shorter than it, but higher than other buildings, this building is called "Xingtian Palace", which is the only quasi-saint powerhouse of the Wu clan today The palace of the god of war Xingtian.

At noon, as usual, he practiced the axe technique in the courtyard, and suddenly, his axe was deflected, and he shot out with a sharp axe light, and immediately smashed the wall that had been blessed by countless witchcraft formations into pieces.

The next moment, he put away his axe and disappeared into the courtyard. (To be continued.) )