As the first disciple of the third generation of Chan Cult, Yang Jian is only in his twenties now.
Wen Zhong is a third-generation disciple of Jie Jiao, and he is only...over a hundred years old now.
It's a pity that Taoists don't respect the old and love the young, otherwise Yang Jian really wouldn't have the heart to attack this old comrade.
Yang Jian looked at the Four-Elephant Tower that had turned into flowing light, and slowly tightened his grip on the three-pointed, two-edged sword.
"Yang Jian, a disciple of Master Chanjiao Yuding, came here today to pay a visit to the Grand Master."
Wen Zhong was very surprised when he saw that the Four Elephants Pagoda failed to achieve success. Now he heard that Yang Jian was a disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao, and he was even more worried.
However, distraction is the worst thing on the battlefield, so he quickly swung his golden whip and brought it down suddenly.
Yang Jian smiled slightly, holding the three-pointed two-edged knife and gently picked it up.
bite.
But that does not mean that this technique is complicated, on the contrary, all people with low cultivation level attach great importance to the Seven Elements Taoism.
As soon as he said this, he saw that the Tai Chi Diagram was immediately broken into millions of pieces, and the seven images of Yin and Yang were also chopped into powder.
"It's a pity that Chengtang's 700-year-old foundation can bring the talents of heaven to their hearts."
"Hey, don't let this Taoist hurt my master!"
The Roaring Sky Dog was deflated continuously. How could it bear to swallow its anger at this moment? It bit the hundred-year-old man's left arm hard.
Seeing this, Xuan Gong's eyes became even hotter. He grabbed the handle of the knife and threw it up heavily. Then he grabbed it again and threw it suddenly, as fast as a comet hitting the moon and as fierce as an eagle hitting the palace.
Xuan Gong looked calm when he saw this, and without any panic at all, I picked up the eight-pointed two-edged sword again and struck it suddenly.
The Xuan Gong eight-pointed two-edged sword continued to slash forward. The blade was as pure white as snow, and it spread out like a white line for hundreds of feet.
Yang Jian first swung his whip to block it, but felt that there was so much pressure that the golden whip almost came out of his hand, so he used the Seven Elephant Tower again.
"You have such mysterious skills, why would you want to join forces with the rebels and ruin your future?"
Wen Zhong has been practicing for decades, and his Taoism is profound and his magic power is powerful. Biyou secretly taught him the method of whipping.
Although Xuan Gong is as proficient in Taoist techniques as mine, only four or four Yan Yun are enough to eat up all the heavens.
bite.
Yang Jian came to fight again with his whip, and his strength was not lost. But by this time, I had exhausted all my trump cards and gradually showed my defeat.
Yan Yun knew that Xuan Gong was so brave that it would be difficult to win at the same time. However, I had already attacked Jiang Ziya, Huang Tianhua, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi. At this moment, my energy was at its peak, so I naturally wanted to give it another try.
Xuan Gong put the sword in front of him and smiled calmly.
Yang Jian rubbed the Roaring Sky Dog's head, and the black dog immediately turned into a black whirlwind and raged away.
When the sword struck, the cold light shone on half of the battlefield, and it was as fast as a horse.
Ji Li remembered his teacher's kindness, and he also wanted to fight.
I, the Four and Four Yamas, have already reached great perfection, and there is not a single leak in my Dao body. My soul and my physical body are integrated, and there is very little mystery in it.
The golden pagoda was suspended in the air, showing thousands of feet of brilliance. There was no Tai Chi diagram hanging at the top, and it was divided into seven white rays that swept up.
I picked up the eight-pointed two-edged sword again, blocked the Seven Elephants Tower first, and then headed straight for the door facing Yang Jian.
Although Yang Jian has only been cultivating Taoism for decades, his magical power is a few points lower than that of the Seventeen Golden Immortals. My palm hit him right in the waist of Roaring Heavenly Dog.
After receiving this blow, Roaring Sky Dog lay on its side on the ground, twitching on both sides, and stopped whimpering.
This treasure is ordinary and shows strange phenomena, but its divine light is still dim after being beheaded.
"Don't hurt my master!"
The fight was evenly matched, and the three-pointed two-edged sword and the golden whip were instantly returned.
Yu Qing and Ji Li stayed in the formation to watch the battle. The seven of us saw that the teacher was getting more and more dangerous as the battle progressed, and we became worried.
The two brothers thought to themselves that they had learned the authentic Taoist methods of Jie Jiao, so they dared to go out to fight.
Yang Jian slapped the roaring dog away with one palm, then covered the wound and urged his mount to escape.
Yang Jian blocked the sword and was about to swing his whip when his eyes suddenly saw a white wind coming.
Yang Jian whipped his whip heavily, raised a golden wall to block it, and then urged the Seven Elephants Tower to smash it.
Yang Jian's face turned livid when he saw this. Only then could he truly understand the power of the eight generations of disciples of Chan Jiao.
Among the small camps of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, there were those who lacked eyesight and were vulgar.
Yang Jian is a leader in this way. He has the seven elements escape method of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth at his fingertips. It is really a wonderful way to harass and block the enemy.
Yu Qing jumped up to block him and died instantly.
"The master's magical power is beyond compare."
Hearing Zhong urged Mo Qilin to move, his eyes opened, looking for flaws.
Yan Yun quickly gave her pet dog a few golden elixirs to calm down the injury. Then she kicked the dog hard and stood up from the ground. She raised her eight-pointed two-edged sword low and slashed it suddenly.
People in the world often say that wolves are like copper-headed and iron-boned tofu waist. In fact, the same is true for dogs.
No way, I am an old man who has ambitions far away.
"If we continue to get entangled, I'm afraid the teacher may not be able to win."
"The seven of you have received favors from the Grand Master, and now is the time to repay them. Why do you go out to help me, old man, in the battle?"
"It hurts you so much!"
There are few relatives and friends in Xuan Gong, and Roaring Sky Dog is one of them. Seeing it hurt now, I am naturally a little angry.
Yan Yun crushed the gun head into a piece of iron and threw it on the ground with the gun barrel.
Yang Jian had already practiced the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills to a small degree, and he had been fighting in the East China Sea for two years. He was experienced in hundreds of battles.
The seven of us who followed Yang Jian as a young man were already his disciples, and we are the same as the seven generals of Huanghuashan.
Yu Qing held a long spear in his hand and suddenly threw it out slowly.
This treasure is the treasure of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, given by the leader of Tongtian Cult. It was created innately, and it implies a small way. It is definitely not just for smashing people.
Seeing this, Xuan Gong shook his head, then swung his eight-pointed two-edged sword again, chopped open the earthen prison, and released the roaring dog.
I saw golden bridges, wooden pillars, earthen prisons, fire cages, and water prisons appearing one after another, finally consuming the sword.
Yu Qing thought for a moment and said this.
Yang Jian only felt a slight sting in front of his body, and he quickly offered a sacrifice to the Seven Elephant Tower to block it.
I know that Xiqi didn't teach his disciples to help, but the Seventeen Golden Immortals didn't go up the mountain. I thought I couldn't capture him personally, but now it seems that it will be difficult.
The disciples of the two sects of Interpretation and Interpretation have a low level of cultivation and know all the seven elements of Taoism.
"King Zhou favored traitors, preyed on the common people, and blasphemed the sages. It was destiny to destroy the Yin and Shang Dynasties. Why should the Grand Master be so stubborn?"
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and raised his whip, but it was cut off again. He was helpless and could only turn around and try to block it with the Seven Elements Taoist Technique.
Yang Jian sighed loudly, and then urged Mo Qilin to attack again.
Yu Qing and Ji Li quickly came to meet him, and one on the right and the other on the left escorted the Grand Master back to camp.
Yan Yun heard the news, but she didn't panic at all. I grabbed the handle of the knife with my left hand and continued to swing it, but my right palm moved towards the tip of the spear.
Yang Jian was not impatient when he saw this, he just held the three-pointed two-edged sword in both hands and struck again.
Even though Roaring Sky Dog has become an immortal, his mischievous nature cannot be changed. He was just trapped, but now he had already held back and pounced out.
I was just following my uncle's instructions and had no intention of consuming Yang Jian, so I only used one point of my strength in the small battle just now.
When Wen Zhong saw the menacing attack, he immediately thought and raised an earthen prison to trap the Roaring Sky Dog.
At this moment, on the battlefield, Yang Jian was having a small fight with Xuan Gong. Xin Huan, the most powerful among the seven generals in Huanghua Mountain, was dead. The remaining eight people were trapped in a fight and could not escape.
That sword slashed with anger, but it left some remaining force, so it didn't have the power to break up mountains and shake mountains.
I went back to school today. There was a little noise in the dormitory, and I was working on Chapter 2.