Chapter 747: Surprised to see the assessment of the church(1/2)
The bloody battle of the Blood Alliance was directly poked to death by a finger!
The crowd was not calm when they looked at Yang Jian, who was young. In fact, what they wanted to do was just to wait and see... ". "" ".
Now they were sweating all over their bodies.
The Blood Alliance Blood Battle was killed like this. If Yang Jian showed his strong side when he said that the battle in the hall was fierce, he would be cruel now. The phantom of the Blood River Carriage was not afraid to resist with his body. His madness and his cruelty really blocked the Blood River Carriage. Hearing the words of that kid, he seemed to be verifying something, so the Blood Battle was not taken seriously from beginning to end.
They really dare not face such an entry.
They asked themselves that finger just now, and there seemed to be several power systems inside.
In fact, Yang Jian has recently realized that after his strength has improved, there are many kinds of strength in his body.
This finger is actually the "Destroyed God Finger", the magic power, the power of death, and the power of thunder are combined together, which is equivalent to a large vortex, and the mixture of three powers is not as good as a crusher.
Just ask, facing a grinder, if your body is not strong, it is almost like a death sentence.
Yang Jian is not very satisfied with the magic of the Xuanyao Continent. He is temporarily disliked. According to his idea, if there are several powers, the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic of the magic
At the moment, Yang Jian can still sweep everything.
Yang Jian's eyes turned, "I'm dead in blood battle, Luo Feng, you can die too."
The Blood Battle was killed in several breaths, beyond Luo Feng's imagination. At the same time, Yang Jian's strength was beyond expectations, and the Blood River Cart, which was comparable to the attack of the God King, could not stop Yang Jian's physical attack. Luo Feng was frightened and almost lost the idea of fighting.
"Yang Jian, you can't kill me... I won't pursue my junior brother's affairs, please let me go."
Luo Feng lowered his head, and if he didn't bow his head, he would die.
"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. Remember not to do something wrong in the next life!"
Destroy God Finger!
Under the three forces, Luo Feng was crushed into pieces, and his methods were extremely cruel.
"Hey, why do you always let me get in!"
The remaining few people were speechless when they heard this. They killed the family and said that they were innocent. If you don’t let them go, they can’t laugh, and they dare not laugh.
"Do you want to kill me?"
Yang Jian suddenly stared at the remaining few people.
"Senior Yang, you are a master. We are all small possessions. How could you want to kill seniors? We worship it too late!"
"It's o, it's o!"
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Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a mouthful of good teeth, "Actually, I don't like fencemen!"
"Destroy God Finger!"
"Oh...Yang Jian, you must die a bad death!"
"Our sect will not let you go!"
...
Yang Jian clapped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, put away the space ring on the ground, and there were a lot of gains in each ring.
It is indeed easy to get something.
The body of the immortal enters great success and its strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and the main god is useless.
"Brother Fei, you can go in now!"
Yang Jian walked up, and he wanted to go in and collect it now. As for why he killed these intakes, it was not because there were too many things in the treasure house, and five or six intake points were far less than two intake points. Moreover, they all had the intention of killing.
"Brother Yang, you are too powerful, but you have also provoked great enemies. These sects are not simple in the Gods Continent, and they even have support from the East Continent." Beigong Fei's tone also became respectful.
"It's okay, kill as much as you come!"
Yang Jian said casually.
To practice honestly is far better than to enter the practice faster.
He has a world tree that stores the vitality of the young earth.
A furnace of absent land absorbs absent land's vitality.
No matter which one is a first-class treasure, if you don’t achieve anything, Yang Jian can kill him.
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No sharing from others.
Yang Jian and Beigong Fei swept all the way from outside, and even the seal of the God King, Yang Jian broke through them one by one, with a variety of secondary god-level artifacts, and various medicinal materials.
"Checked!"
"Checked!"
The only pity is that there are no elixirs in this temple treasure house and there are many medicinal materials, which is the only benefit.
During the remaining two deaths, they almost swept all the way, and the harvest was extraordinary. Yang Jian changed from a little rich man to a big rich man.
...
Outside the ruins of the temple.
"Brother Yang, if you need help, please notify me if you have anything to do. This is the token of the outer guest of the Beigong family. You can transfer any place in the Gods Continent, any chamber of commerce of the Beigong family."
Beigong Fei took out a token and gave it to Yang Jian.
Compared with the treasure house's gains, the Beigong family's level gap is too big.
Yang Jian accepted it without hesitation, maybe when it will be available.
"Yes, see you next time!"
Leave a sentence, Yang Jian flew out and disappeared in the distance.
"Niece, let's go back quickly. We are pregnant with treasures and cannot stay here." Beigong Fei withdrew his gaze and a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes.
He knew very well that the harvest of the treasure house was all due to Yang Jian's help. With these harvests, the Beigong family would become stronger and become the leader of the four major families.
"Uncle, do you think he will go to Dongdazhou?"
Beigong Fei nodded, "Yes, Brother Yang is the place where he is young, the East Continent is his stage."
Beigong Qianqian looked at the disappearing place, "I will go to Dongdazhou, too."
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Come out from the ruins of the temple.
Yang Jian chose a place to hide his traces.
He did not break all the nine floors of the temple treasure house, but only broke the five floors, and his harvest was extraordinary. Since he did not need secondary artifacts or anything else, he chose medicinal materials.
These medicinal materials can make pills with great effect.
He had the body of immortals and his realm had just come up. Yang Jian would not rush to improve his strength. He would only refine pills after he had stabilized for a while. However, the Gods Continent is not a good place to refine.
"After exploring the level 8 area, I should walk to the level 9 area. With my immortal body, nothing can harm me in the level 9 area, but I can kill some main gods and monsters."
After thinking about a place to go, Yang Jian went straight to the ninth level area.
The area of the ninth level is larger than that of the eighth level area.
At the same time, various forces in this area are very complex, and the spiritual consciousness is invisibly suppressed. Now the spiritual consciousness is suppressed to a place that can only be viewed thousands of miles away.
Yang Jian was not surprised. His spiritual sense was better than his spiritual consciousness. The distance between entering the family was probably not as good as that of himself, and a thousand miles was enough.
"I have to be careful when entering the ninth-level area."
Yang Jian did not think that his immortal body could be rampant without any hesitation. The position in the world was too dangerous, and many people often died of arrogance.
After finding a direction, Yang Jian's death wings opened and turned into a stream of light.
Half an hour later.
Yang Jian encountered one or two waves of attacks, all of which were superior gods and monsters. His strength was not inferior to the main gods of half a step. It turned out that they were all mutated monsters.
"The battlefield will transform the monster, no wonder level 9 is so dangerous, and you will be killed instantly if you encounter the same level."
The killed monsters had extremely strong corpses. Yang Jian accepted them all with a smile, and then continued to move forward. All monsters with higher gods would kill them.
At this time, Yang Jian just killed a main god and demon beast.
The lights flowed outwards one by one, red, white and green mixed together, flying in one direction, and the terrifying aura was killed, and the monsters hiding in the void were not taken at all, and they were treated like a piece of garbage.
"Damn, didn't you say that you rarely enter the ninth-level area? When did you have such a group of strong people?"
Yang Jian frowned slightly. When they flew past, the breath that was leaking was all in the main god. He would not be able to sense the twenty-three main gods.
After searching for memories, a "holy temple" popped up in my mind.
He once heard from Huang Quan that there is an assessment place on the battlefield of the gods, and it is said that the Holy Temple has a branch here. Could it be that those who entered the temple just now were disciples?
If you are a disciple of the Holy Temple, the strength of this Holy Temple cannot be underestimated.
The number of gods in the kingdom of God may not be as good as a small branch of the Holy Church.
To be continued...