Chapter 249 The First Battle of the Three Generations
"He is burying the ground, can't you burying the ground? Can't the eight or nine mysterious skills become pangolins? He is burying the ground, and you also burying the ground, to see who can find who! Moreover, your snout dog will only bite people? People can hide, but the smell on their bodies will not change. Can the dog's nose not smell the smell on his body?"
When Emperor Xin heard Yang Jian’s words, he couldn’t help but laugh and said.
"Pangolin! The smell of the sniffle dog!"
When Yang Jian heard the sound, he was stunned and then laughed loudly.
He kept thinking about how to limit Tu Xingsun's earth-moving technique, but he forgot that since Tu Xingsun can drill into the ground, why can't he drill into the ground?
Moreover, his use of Xiaotian Dog has indeed been limited to just using it to bite people with cold pants, but he forgot that Xiaotian Dog's tracking ability is also unique. No matter where you hide, the smell on your body will not dissipate.
While he had fought with Tu Xingsun before, he found that Tu Xingsun was irreconcilable and had a terrifying smell on his body.
Even if you hide in the soil layer, the sour smell is still as vivid as the fireflies in the night.
Even if you don’t need Xiaotian Dog to sniff, you can smell it by yourself, where is Tu Xingsun’s location?
"Brother Di Xin, you can always think of angles we can't imagine..."
When Zhao Gongming heard these words, he looked at Di Xin with admiration and sighed.
He has now discovered that Di Xin's ideas were very different from those of them. They were thinking about left, but Di Xin thought of it both sides and everything.
But Zhao Gongming didn't know that the reason why Emperor Xin had such a strange idea was closely related to his two lives. As a later generation, he was familiar with the history of the gods and the ability of every character in the gods. In this way, he could view everything that happened from an outsider's perspective from the perspective of God.
Under such circumstances, what he thought of was naturally something that Zhao Gongming, Kong Xuan and others could not have thought of.
"Tu Xingsun, dare to come out and fight me again!"
After finalizing the countermeasures, Yang Jian immediately strode forward, came to the formation, and shouted loudly.
"Disciple, go and meet him and kill him in one fell swoop. As long as you can succeed, Master will help you fulfill your wish, transfer Deng Chanyu into the Xiqi army, and let you be a loving couple."
Fearing Liu Sun had the intention to show his big face in front of everyone. When he heard Yang Jian's words, he immediately looked at Tu Xingsun beside him and said in a deep voice.
"Master, don't worry, I will kill him this time! Among the three generations of disciples of the Ancestral Sect, it is said that Yang Jian is the first person, and I have no choice but to ignore it. Today, I will let him know my power and let those people understand that my Tuxingsun is the first person of the three generations of the Ancestral Sect!"
When Tu Xingsun heard this, his eyes were bright and he let out a deep voice, and then he walked out of the formation with great strides.
"The thief who drills the ground will die!"
When Yang Jian saw Tu Xingsun coming out, he did not think about it. A golden light burst out from the vertical eyes on his eyebrows. While locking Tu Xingsun, he swung his three-pointed two-edged swords in his hand and slashed hard towards Tu Xingsun. When this blow passed through the void, the sound of the sound was deafening, which showed its power.
"Hmph, I want to kill me, Yang Jian, today I will prove to the world who is the first of the three generations of disciples!"
Tu Xingsun snorted coldly, stomped his feet, and used the earth technique. His body was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he entered the soil layer without a trace.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time, Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword had also been slashed heavily, and immediately smashed a huge pit about two or three feet deep on the ground.
"Do you think you are the only one in this world who can perform arts?"
Seeing that Yang Jian lost his attack, his face was completely in a state of panic. When he shook his body, there was an extra beast on the ground, covered with silver-shining scales, sharp-mouthed and round eyes, looking a little ugly, but a little cute.
Immediately afterwards, the little beast leaped into the deep pit, and then a small hole suddenly appeared, and its body disappeared into the soil like lightning.
At almost the same time, Yang Jian also sacrificed the Xiaotian Dog, which kept shuttled back and forth on the ground, with its nose against the ground and twitching continuously.
"Wow...Wow..."
In just a short moment, Xiaotian Dog raised her head and shouted twice.
"Boom!"
Almost as the roaring dog roared, everyone immediately saw a bulge appearing along the ground. It was so fast that it seemed like lightning. In the blink of an eye, it was nearly a hundred meters away. It was so fast that it was dazzling. Not only that, the next moment, along the ground where the roaring dog roared, there were waves of violent roars immediately. Then, accompanied by a muffled sound, a short figure immediately flew from the ground to mid-air, spitting blood.
"The earthly technique, but that's it!"
Immediately afterwards, the pangolin transformed by Yang Jian also emerged from the rumbling sound, looked at Tu Xingsun, who had fallen to the ground in the distance, and said indifferently.
"Dong!"
When Tu Xingsun heard the sound, his eyes were blood red, and he spat with blood and sputum in hatred. His body shook and he crawled into the soil again.
"Continue? Then I'll play with you again!"
When Yang Jian heard this, he smiled indifferently, swayed his body and then crawled under the ground again.
“What a pity…”
Taoist Cihang looked at this scene and sighed softly.
"Senior Brother Cihang, what do you mean? Do you think it's a pity that Tu Xingsun died here?"
When Juliusun heard the voice of Taoist Cihang, he immediately snorted unhappily and asked Shenran.
"My junior brother misunderstood. I am a member of the Ancestor and help Xiqi again. Naturally, I hope that the Tuxingsun master can win..." Taoist Cihang chuckled and shook his head, explained, and then said: "I just regret Yang Jian, such a good material and beautiful quality. If I can continue to stay with my Ancestor, the three generations of disciples will have a great rise. Moreover, it is impossible to say that the Jade Ding and Yang Jian will be in the future. There will be a grand occasion of Yu Ding and Yang Jian listing the thirteen golden immortals in the Yuxu Palace... Now, there is no need to think about anything..."
When Guangchengzi heard this, he sighed softly, feeling a little sad.
Not only him, even if he was afraid of Liu Sun, he was silent at this moment.
With Yang Jian’s qualifications and cultivation speed, if you continue to stay in the Ancestral Sect, you may really become a big banner among the three generations of disciples for the Ancestral Sect.
But unfortunately, Yang Jian has now rebelled from the Ancient Sect with Yu Ding Zhenren and became an enemy standing on the opposite side.
Which is right and who is wrong all of this?!
They are too lazy to think about it, or they dare not think about it or study it in depth. Because they are guilty!
"Wow...Wow..."
At this moment, along the field where Yang Jian and Tu Xingsun fought, the Xiaotian Dog roared again.
"Damn it, he is using this beast to track the smell of Tu Xingsun! Tu Xingsun, hurry..."
When Yu Liusun saw this scene, he could not understand that Yang Jian was tracking Tu Xingsun with the extremely sharp sense of smell of Xiaotian Dog. His disciple was unkempt and had such a strong smell on his body. If Xiaotian Dog wanted to find him, he naturally had a sniff. Without thinking, he wanted to remind Tu Xingsun to kill Xiaotian Dog first and then destroy Yang Jian.
But without waiting for the reminder of Yuliu Sun, everyone saw a crack on the ground rushing towards the roaring dog quickly, and its movements were so swift that it was pity.
"Boom!"
After a brief and violent roar, Tu Xingsun's body jumped out of the soil again, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his entire chest was dyed bright red.
"Die!"
In the next breath, the pangolin transformed by Yang Jian also jumped out of the ground. When he was in mid-air, it turned into Yang Jian's original appearance, with a three-pointed, two-edged knife in his hand and slashed heavily at Tu Xingsun.
He moved quickly. The moment he had just jumped out of the ground, the next moment, the blade had reached less than three feet below the Tu Xingsun.
"Hahaha, Yang Jian, you're fooled!"
But almost at the same time, Tu Xingsun, who was stained with blood, suddenly had a smug smile on his lips. He slapped his hand hard to the waist, and the immortal rope immediately ran towards Yang Jian like a spirit snake that was out of the cave. With lightning speed, he tied him into a twisted flower in the blink of an eye.
"Die!"
Immediately afterwards, an iron rod suddenly flew out of Tu Xingsun's hand, and then raised it high, smashing it heavily towards Yang Jian's head.
I'm afraid this stick is going to make the skin and flesh burst, bones and blood fly, and brains spill all over the floor...