Chapter 18 The Future Shang Dynasty Wen Taishi
Yang Jian was extremely fast, and he had found the place where the breath fluctuated, so he soon approached the place where the battle was fought.
"Well, one side is a human cultivator, the other side is a demon clan, and this demon clan seems to be of great strength!"
Yang Jian's eyes moved and he soon discovered the identities of both sides of the battle.
At this moment, not far away, several soldiers in military uniforms looked at a three-headed dragon with fangs in front of them without hesitation.
These people are obviously all corpses, but except for the leading general who has the cultivation level of Xuanxian, the rest of them are basically just ordinary soldiers, while the three-headed dragons have already had the strength of a half-step Golden Immortal.
Under such a gap, the human army has no chance of winning. If it weren't for the advantage of numbers and the three-headed dragons who didn't want to kill them so quickly, they wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long.
"Damn it, I really didn't expect that this monster is so powerful today. I, Wen Zhong, am sorry to all the soldiers!"
The leading general stood up. They had already received news that a fairy was at work here, so he brought his troops to kill him. Unexpectedly, this time he encountered a half-step golden immortal dragon.
The three-headed dragon was not annoyed when he saw this person. Instead, he looked at him with interest and spoke, "You are really sorry for them, but it is your honor to be my meal?"
"Hmph, monster, you are in trouble in the world. Even if I can't get rid of you today, I must let you know that the human race will not let your demon race bully you wantonly!"
Wen Zhong shouted loudly, his eyes showed a firm look, and he went straight toward the three dragons.
Three-headed Jiao laughed loudly when he heard this, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll kill you first and then kill others. See if you're still so stubborn when you reach my stomach!"
The three dragons roared angrily, and immediately opened their bloody mouths and immediately prepared to swallow Wen Zhong in one mouthful.
"Shit, don't hurt anyone!"
At this moment, a powerful aura hit the face, and a biting cold light hit. The three dragons were alert and retreated immediately.
Wen Zhong also noticed something strange, and in a moment, a figure appeared in front of him.
This man held a three-sharp knife in his hand and his eyes were filled with cold light. It was Yang Jian.
Although he had not arrived just now, he also heard the words of the Three Heads of Dragons. You must know that he is also a member of the human race. How could he not be angry if he despises the human race so much?
"Half-step Golden Immortal, who is the Taoist fellow Taoist?"
Wen Zhong looked at Yang Jian in surprise, and he naturally felt Yang Jian's strength at once.
Besides being surprised, I was also very surprised.
You know, the human race is very rare nowadays, and the half-step Golden Immortal is already a very rare existence. At this moment, such a strong man appeared in front of him, and he looked very young, which forced him to be curious about Yang Jian's origin.
Yang Jian glanced at him but did not answer.
He understood the truth that the disaster came from his mouth. After the last incident with Yu Ding Zhenren, Chen Changsheng reminded him and the Emperor to be glad that he would not be able to show the sect to others unless he had no choice.
The three-headed dragon looked at Yang Jian with a gloomy look, "Boy, who are you? Seeing that your cultivation is OK, I can warn you that your cultivation is not easy, so don't meddle in other people's business!"
He is naturally not afraid of a human race with a half-step Golden Immortal, but he can have such cultivation at such an age. He doesn't believe that there is no sect behind him.
Now the Three-Headed Dragon is just a scattered demon clan and does not want to cause trouble, so he spoke up to threaten Yang Jian.
Yang Jian smiled coldly, "If I said, what can you do if I have to do with this matter today?"
The three-headed dragon was furious when she heard this. Yang Jian's move was completely not taking him seriously.
The weapon in this kid seems to be a magic weapon. If I can obtain it, I am afraid that my strength will increase greatly.
As for the sect affairs, although it is a bit tricky, at worst I can just change the place.
Thinking of this, the three-headed dragon was also greedy and made up his mind, "Boy, you are seeking death by yourself, but I can't blame me!"
After saying that, the three dragons opened their mouths and rushed over directly.
"Fellow Taoist be careful!"
Wen Zhong shouted loudly. Although Yang Jian, like the three-headed dragon, had the cultivation level of a half-step Golden Immortal, the demon clan of the same level was much stronger than the human clan.
Not to mention anything else, just physical cultivation is not comparable to that of the human race.
Yang Jian snorted coldly, "It's okay!"
After many years of reciting in the Changsheng Palace, Yang Jian also wanted to know what level his strength has reached.
He rushed up immediately, without any evasion, and was ready to resist the attack of the three dragons directly.
"It's over!"
Chapter completed!