Western religion.

"hateful!"

Zhunti Taoist's true form came back to his senses.

At this time, his face was full of anger, and he was obviously angered by Kong Xuan and Yang Jian!

A quasi-sage and a great Luo?

How dare you destroy your own incarnation.

"Kong Xuan? Do you really think that you are invincible because of the nine-color magical power?"

A cold look flashed in Zhunti Taoist's eyes.

Below the saints are all ants!

As soon as his true form takes action, even if Kong Xuan has great supernatural powers, he will be killed immediately.

But soon the anger in Saint Zhunti's eyes turned into a look of helplessness.

Looking towards the land of Peach Mountain.

now,

Following his saint incarnation, he was beheaded by Yang Jian.

And in the land of Peach Mountain, blood rained down from the sky, and everything seemed to mourn for it.

But Yang Jian and others looked happy.

"If it weren't for the saint who couldn't take action, then Kong Xuan could just suppress it casually!"

Saint Zhunti's eyes flashed with a cold look.

The non-Liangjie Saint cannot take action, and now it is impossible for his Saint to take action in the prehistoric times.

Otherwise, he wouldn't mind erasing Kong Xuan, Yang Jian and others!

Saint Zhunti looked towards the peach mountain.

Even though he, a saint, cannot take action.

but!

"snort!"

Zhunti's eyes slowly took on a sense of joy.

The anger that the saint's incarnation had just been beheaded by Yang Jian also dissipated a lot.

"Do you think Taoshan is so easy to split?"

There was a cold light in Zhunti Taoist's eyes.

Even though he was teaching in the West, he could still see what happened in the land of Peach Mountain.

As a prehistoric saint, the Dao Fruit rests on the Dao of Heaven and is an immortal existence.

It's just the incarnation of a saint.

He really wanted to see Yang Jian unable to split the peach mountain for a while.

Although Yang Jian was temporarily prosperous at this time, if he could not split Peach Mountain in a while, I am afraid he would become a laughing stock in this ancient world.

"It's just the power behind Yang Jian..."

Zhuntidao's eyes slowly took on a solemn look.

…………

The land of Peach Mountain.

"Who else?"

At this time, Yang Jian held the magic ax and asked around.

Yang Jian, who had just beheaded the incarnation of Saint Zhunti, now had a burst of magic power, like a god of war!

The hearts of many heavenly soldiers and generals who saw this were trembling.

Who the hell dares?

The incarnations of saints are all dead.

Is it possible to let these heavenly soldiers and generals go up and die?

And there is such a terrifying quasi-sage! How dare they?

These heavenly soldiers and generals looked at Kong Xuan next to Yang Jian again.

Although Kong Xuan's body did not emit nine colors of light at this moment, everyone knew how terrifying Kong Xuan was!

But with the orders of Jade Emperor Haotian,

They, the heavenly soldiers and generals, could only stand in front of the Peach Mountain to stop Yang Jian.

Facing Yang Jian at this moment, they could be said to be extremely scared.

Jade Emperor Haotian was slightly silent after seeing this scene.

In such a situation, what can heaven do to stop Yang Jian? What's more, there is the extremely terrifying quasi-sage Kong Xuan beside him.

"let!"

Here in heaven, the Jade Emperor Haotian finally gave the order.

But as soon as this order was issued, many heavenly soldiers and generals left Taoshan very quickly!

On the Western side, everyone was naturally trembling and running away.

Are all the saints dead?

Is it possible that they are here to die?

Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Taoshan where his mother was imprisoned.

I saw the people from the west who fled here, and the heavenly soldiers and generals who retreated before Momoyama.

His eyes also flashed with joy.

"Mother, I'm here to save you now!" Yang Jian thought to himself.

The mana in his body was running wildly, and his hand was holding the divine ax tightly.

Those allies who were watching Da Neng and Yang Jian all focused on Yang Jian.

"All the saints are dead! I'm afraid Yang Jian will cut down the mountain to save his mother!"

"This Peach Mountain is the result of the Heavenly Laws of Heaven, but today's Yang Jianshou, I'm afraid he can cut it open with just one axe!"

"The matter in the Peach Mountain Land has finally come to an end."

"The Taoist Zhunti is really too thick-skinned, but fortunately, Yang Jian has such a quasi-sage!"

So under the witness of these ancient immortals and powerful people,

Yang Jian's magic power circulated slowly in the air.

at this time,

Yang Jian's eyes were fixed on Taoshan in front of him

"Mother, I will rescue you today!"

Yang Jian shouted softly.

Slowly raising the divine ax in his hand.

I saw infinite mana condensed on this divine axe. Even the Great Luo Jinxian would be destroyed under this axe!

"Open the sky!"

Yang Jian fell directly from the sky!

And this ax is like opening up the world, as if it is going to split the heaven and the earth!

The many great powers and prehistoric immortal eyes who were watching burst out with a flash of light.

"Sister! You are finally coming out!"

The eyes of Haotian, the Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court, had a hint of relief.

"boom!"

Momoyama is shocked!

Even the land of Peach Mountain trembled under that axe.

But despite such violent tremors, this peach mountain is still indestructible and has not been split.

"What? How is it possible?"

Yang Jian's eyes flashed with surprise.
To be continued...