Chapter 408 I am the rule
The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was refined by Yu Yuan, who was the third generation disciple of Jie Jiao.
His master is the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the current Doumu Zhengshen, the mother of the stars in the world, and one of the eight direct disciples of the Tongtian Seat. His senior brother is Wen Zhong, the current Jiutian Yingyuan Puhua Tianzun, who has a high and powerful position.
The Tao leads to heaven.
Coincidentally, the Bull Demon King was also a person who intercepted the teachings, and he knew very well how powerful the blood-transforming magic sword was, so he specifically searched for the remaining Yuan, obtained the method of refining the blood-transforming magic pill, and specially refined it.
Give one to the Jiao Demon King.
Therefore, Mo Yuan's sword seemed to be a perfect hit and had extraordinary power, but the blood-transforming magic sword that abandoned blood poison could only be regarded as an ordinary magic weapon in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and could not help the Jiao Demon King at all.
The Jiao Demon King was very happy. He had obtained the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and he could avenge the demon king under his command. The most important thing was that he also defeated Yang Jian. Each of these things was a happy event that made people feel happy.
Kong Xuan was also very happy. A golden immortal entered the belly of a Taiyi golden immortal. Is there any room for escape? Even if he had the Chaos Bell, his Taoism could not be used. It can be said that at this point, Mo Yuan is
Death is certain.
The other great saints were also happy. After all, they did not have to fight Yang Jian to the death, and they had easily accomplished the purpose of their trip. No one would be in a bad mood.
But Yang Jian was not happy, he was very unhappy.
In his eyes, the duel was between Mo Yuan holding the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and having the power to leapfrog the Demon King. He still had an advantage in combat power, but when the Demon King took out the Blood-Transforming Divine Pill, the outcome was decided.
There is no doubt that the balance is tilted towards the Jiao Demon King. A long-standing Tai Yi is only one step away from Da Luo, a peerless demon king who is powerful in four continents. He and a demon king have only cultivated to the perfection of Golden Immortal in the past hundred years.
How can there be any fairness in the battle between gods and demons in this realm?
Yang Jian felt that he was being plotted against. Since the Conferred Gods War, he had never been plotted against again. This feeling is very bad!
"Let him out."
Yang Jian spat out the four words with calm eyes, his face was as calm as water, but underneath this calmness, there was a shuddering anger, just like the volcanic lava that was about to erupt.
There were wisps of cold light lingering on the three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand, and anyone could tell that the Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch was on the verge of breaking out.
The Jiao Demon King who bore the brunt was naturally very panicked. Not only him, but the other five great sages were also panicked. This man was ruthless, but he dared to overthrow the Great Leiyin Temple. With this lineup, they could
It is incomparable to the three thousand Buddhas in Daleiyin Temple.
"Did Zhenjun ignore the agreement just now?"
The Jiao Demon King was panicking in his heart, but after all it was the big demon king of one party. He bit the bullet and said: "The rules set by the True Lord himself mean that the two of us will fight in a duel. Could it be that if we lose, we are trying to cheat?"
"Am I cheating?!"
Yang Jian was so angry that he laughed and asked: "You, a Taiyi Golden Immortal versus a Golden Immortal, can this be called fair? If you can defeat the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword on your own, I will accept it, but
You're not the one who used the Blood-Transforming Divine Pill. Whatever, I won't embarrass you, just hand the person over, and the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword will be taken away by you!"
"What did Zhenjun say? In your eyes, magic weapons and elixirs are not part of one's own strength? Is a fair fight a fight between two people of the same level? If so, please teach Zhenjun
I, in the Three Realms, is there any other battle that is as fair as the True Lord says?!"
The Bull Demon King stood up, he was the boss of the Seven Saints, a disciple of the great sect who was used to the world, and he shouted loudly.
Yang Jian frowned, but he was actually choked by these few words. He couldn't refute anything. Just as the Bull Demon King said, there is no fairness and rules in this world. If there is, it is only the same.
It's just about the weak and the strong, and the stronger will win.
"I didn't expect that the seven great saints of the demon clan would be such eloquent people!"
With Yang Jian's status, how could he have to compete with these people? He said: "In this Meishan land, I am the one who makes friends!"
Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed on the three-pointed magic sword of the two men. Yang Jian struck straight at the Demon King with one strike. Judging from the posture, it was exactly the posture of cutting the Demon King in two and disemboweling him to save others!
This sword was ordinary and seemed slow, but it was extremely fast in the world. This was a magical effect of the law of time, and it was not something that an expert like the Jiao Demon King could dodge.
Of course, the Jiao Demon King couldn't dodge. As soon as the sword light moved, an extremely fierce Qi machine locked it. The Qi machine was so terrifying that it only made the Jiao Demon King's body up and down, from the inside out, whether it was the soul or the soul.
His mana was completely frozen, and a sense of fear of death filled every pore of him!
Are you going to die?
Seeing the light of the sword getting closer and closer, even though it was as ferocious as the Jiao Demon King, I couldn't help but feel despair at this moment. I didn't have any thoughts of resisting and struggling. Instead, I had the helpless and unwilling thought that I was going to die.
But he didn't die after all.
"Yang Jian, don't forget that I'm still here, to be so presumptuous!"
Kong Xuan shouted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a five-color brilliance suddenly shot through the air. It came first and landed in front of the Jiao Demon King. With a brush, the Jiao Demon King disappeared immediately. When he reappeared, he was already beside Kong Xuan!
Stab!
Yang Jian's sword failed, but it cut a large hole in the void that was tens of thousands of miles long. The void turbulence swarmed out, and the sky with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was affected. It was like glass, and large chunks began to form.
Shattered.
However, no one pays attention to the sky. Everyone's eyes are on Yang Jian and Kong Xuan. These two can be said to be the most powerful men under the saints. At this moment, their swords are drawn and they are ready to take action at any time!
"Kong Xuan, you really think I'm afraid of you!" Yang Jian shouted angrily, his eyes full of anger, and he killed Mo Yuan in front of him. Not to mention how he would lose face if this incident spread, he just rushed
Considering the friendship between the fourth princess and his sister, he couldn't just sit back and watch!
"The rules are the rules!"
Kong Xuan was not afraid of Yang Jian's angry gaze. He said calmly: "This matter is a personal grudge between the Jiao Demon King and this boy. You also approved the duel between the two. How can you regret it now that you have lost?"
, but you have to ask me if I will answer!"
Seeing Kong Xuan's resolute attitude, Jiao Demon King felt relieved. He alone could not afford to offend Yang Jian no matter what.
But just as he relaxed, something happened again!
Phew!
A high-pitched scream suddenly sounded from his body, and in the next moment, red-gold flames filled every corner of his body, burning him into a pile of ashes in an instant with an irreversible violent gesture!
"The sun is so hot, how could this kid..."
Chapter completed!