The long river of Heavenly Dao was stirred up violently by the wild wind. The strong wind and huge waves lifted up the laws of Heavenly Dao flowing at the bottom of the river. The terrifying aura of power forced the cultivators to be unable to get close.
Compared with the laws of heaven in the Jiuzhou Continent and Tianwaitian, the laws of heaven in the immortal world are obviously much more powerful.
Above the Tiandao River, two figures were fighting fiercely.
One is Wen Shaoqing, who is holding both male and female whips, and the other is Erlang Shen Yang Jian, who is wearing silver armor and wielding a three-pointed two-edged spear.
After more than 30 rounds of fighting, Yang Jian found a flaw and shot Wen Shaoqing over with a single shot. He then slashed down with his spear to kill Wen Shaoqing.
when!
A golden collar flew from the side and knocked away Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged gun, saving Wen Shaoqing.
Wen Shaoqing hurriedly ran away from Yang Jian, turned around and shouted gratefully to the person who helped him: "Thank you, Third Prince, for saving your life!"
Nezha caught the Qiankun Circle that came back from the shock, stopped at a hundred feet, looked at Yang Jian sadly and asked: "Brother, don't you even remember me?"
He is the incarnation of a lotus flower, his body has been sanctified, and his appearance has long been immortal. Now his face is still the same, but it is covered with vicissitudes of life, like an old man in his twilight years.
Yang Jian shook his head expressionlessly: "Who are you?"
"I am Nezha."
"Don't remember."
“We fought side by side in the ancient God-conferring War—hey, let’s not mention the past.”
Nezha sighed faintly and said: "Prime Minister Jiang is dead, the list of gods and the whip fell into the wrong hands, my master is also dead, and I was detained on the list of gods. I didn't expect that your situation is so bad.
Why!"
Yang Jian always had an expressionless face and showed no expression at all to the people and things Nezha told him. He seemed to have lost his memory and could not remember the past.
"I'm in a very good situation, I don't need you to worry about me."
He refuted Nezha, then pointed his spear at Nezha and said coldly: "I have been ordered by the general to guard the Tiandao River. Anyone who comes near the Tiandao River will be killed without mercy. If you don't leave quickly, don't blame me for being rude!
"
"Senior brother, wake up quickly and stop helping others do evil!"
Nezha shouted loudly, the sound shook all directions, trying to awaken Yang Jian's mind.
"court death!"
Yang Jian's eyes turned cold, and he stabbed Nezha with his spear.
Nezha had no choice but to use his three heads and eight arms to fight with Yang Jian.
The long river of Tiandao that had just calmed down became turbulent again, setting off huge waves.
Zhou Jianlai and Niu Dawa stood in the distance and watched the battle, not in a hurry to take action.
"Which one of them is better?"
Niu Dawa asked Wen Shaoqing.
"Erlang Shen's eight-nine mystical skills are endless and dominate the world, and the Third Prince's three heads and eight arms are extraordinary and invincible. Both of them are gods of war in heaven, and their fighting power is equal." Wen Shaoqing replied.
As he said, Yang Jian and Nezha became more and more courageous as they fought. They fought fiercely for thousands of rounds without a winner.
Zhou Jianlai looked at the battlefield, suddenly frowned and said, "Nezha is going to lose."
As if to confirm his words, there was a loud "dang" sound on the battlefield. Yang Jian swept away Nezha's fire-tip spear with one shot. Taking advantage of the victory, he attacked fiercely and pierced one of Nezha's heads with one shot, and then swept away the gun handle.
Nezha swept away tens of thousands of feet.
puff!
Nezha was seriously injured, and blood spurted out from the mouth and nose of the remaining two heads.
Yang Jian did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the victory. He raised the three-pointed two-edged spear with a flick of his wrist and shouted to Nezha: "You are still somewhat capable, but not much. Learn a lesson and leave quickly. Don't get close to the long river of heaven again, otherwise you will be killed."
Take your life!"
After speaking, he glared at Zhou Jianlai and others and shouted: "And you guys, please stay away!"
Nezha smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He has always known that his combat power is not as good as Yang Jian, so he has always liked to secretly compete with Yang Jian. He thought that after hundreds of thousands of years of hard training, his and Yang Jian's combat power were almost the same, but today's battle clearly told him,
There is still a huge gap between him and Yang Jian.
Despite thousands of rounds of fierce fighting, Yang Jian's innate eyes were not opened, and he still had some strength left, and he had tried his best. There is no need to say who is stronger or weaker.
Zheng!
Zhou Jianlai unsheathed his sword and said in a deep voice: "Let's go together, I hope we can capture it."
The golden armor-piercing power suddenly surged up on his body, and then spread to Niu Dawa and others.
Niu Dawa, Jin Zhihui and Du Keyi also released their own primordial power.
Niu Dawa's crazy fighting power greatly increased the combat power of the cultivators, Jin Zhihui's power of the earth strengthened everyone's defense, and the armor-removing power of Du Keyi combined with Zhou Jianlai's armor-breaking power was simply wonderful.
hold head high!
roar!
The holy beasts of Qinglong, Bailing, Tiangui and Soaring Snake are combined with Zhou Jianlai, Du Keyi, Niu Dawa and Jin Zhihui respectively.
boom!
Nezha transformed into a new head, healed his injuries, regained his strength, and gained momentum with the blessing of the four primordial powers.
"It's interesting."
Yang Jian looked at Zhou Jianlai and the others with great interest, his eyes lingering on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Zhou Jianlai's hand and the Sun-shooting Divine Bow in Niu Dawa's hand, and then asked: "Who sent you to rob the Changhe River of Heaven's Dao?
"
"Kiuzhou Divine Lord." Niu Dawa replied.
"Kiuzhou Divine Lord? Who is that?"
"The man of destiny who saves the three realms of Kyushu." Zhou Jianlai said.
Yang Jian's brows furrowed imperceptibly, and he glanced at Nezha. A look of confusion flashed across his eyes. He immediately raised his left hand and hooked his fingers at Zhou Jianlai and the others, saying, "Let me see what you are capable of."
, I dare to speak loudly here without any shame."
"kill!"
Following Zhou Jianlai's angry shout, the cultivators immediately swarmed forward waving their weapons.
They are all on the list, so they are brave and not afraid of death.
Du Keyi and Jin Zhihui did not rush forward blindly. They knew that they were no match for Yang Jian. If they rushed forward and were killed by Yang Jian with a single shot, their own Taichu Yuanshi power would not be able to continue to increase their combat power, so it was better to hide behind them.
Waiting for the opportunity behind.
when!
Zhou Jianlai took the lead and contained Yang Jian from the front.
Wen Shaoqing wanted to regain the face he had lost by being defeated by Yang Jian's gun in more than thirty moves before, so he waved his male and female whips extremely fiercely.
Niu Dawa drew his bow and arrows and attacked from a distance.
Everyone else showed their abilities and used the most powerful methods on Yang Jian.
Yang Jian wielded a three-pointed two-edged spear to defeat the enemy with one enemy, calmly and calmly, without any panic, and did not give Zhou Jianlai and others a chance.
The two sides fought fiercely, and from time to time someone died under Yang Jian's gun.
"The Eight-nine Mysterious Skills are truly invincible!"
The more Wen Shaoqing fought, the more frightened he became, because the power of wind and thunder and the two energies of yin and yang hit Yang Jian and could not hurt Yang Jian at all.
Niu Dawa's True Sun Fire, Forbidden Law Domain and many other methods were also ineffective against Yang Jian.
Although Zhou Jianlai's sword moves were sharp and exquisite, they could not break through Yang Jian's defense.
Nezha stood looking at the battlefield from a distance and did not participate in the battle, but his momentum was rising steadily, and he seemed to be preparing a fatal blow.
"Mountain Sword!"
Zhou Jianlai shouted loudly, sacrificed the Chaos God Iron Mountain Sword, and at the same time opened his innate eyes.
His innate eyes still couldn't be fully opened like Zhang Xiaopou's. He could only open them half way, and vaguely saw a ray of light. The light seemed to contain the strongest sword intent in the world. Just catching a glimpse of its light could make him...
His sword intention is much stronger.
"roar!"
Niu Dawa looked up to the sky and roared, revealing a nine-tailed demon body. To be precise, it was a nine-tailed demon body that combined the body of a demon and the indestructible body of a vajra.
when!
The heavy sword Wufeng collided with the three-pointed two-edged spear, and the three-pointed two-edged spear was blown away.
The gun body trembled violently, almost making Yang Jian lose his grip.
Bang!
The nine-tailed demon fox pounced from the side and sent Yang Jian flying thousands of feet with one claw.