"You are an old immortal who has been famous for a long time. Why did you get involved in this farce where you are trying to use your arms as a chariot? If you are unable to see each other in the future, wouldn't it be too late to regret it?"
Yang Jian's tone was completely different from before. In his heart, Zhen Yuanzi was much more important than people like Li Yu.
Even if he was in Yang Jian's position, Zhen Yuanzi was someone he wanted to take a high look at.
"It's useless to talk more. Now that I'm out of the mountain, how can I retreat just because of a few words? Why don't we each use our own methods? What do you think?"
Zhen Yuanzi's tone was very calm, as if being involved in this chaos was a small matter for him.
Everyone knows that this is the biggest thing in heaven and earth, and nothing can compare with this.
Because what Li Yu and the heroes of the Six Dynasties wanted to do was make earth-shaking changes.
Yang Jian's face became increasingly ugly. At this time, he admitted that he and Nezha were a little arrogant when they came to Chang'an this time.
After all, I have been aloof for a long time, and I am not used to taking ordinary people seriously.
The appearance of Zhen Yuanzi made Yang Jian feel even lower and his fighting spirit dropped...
He knew very well the strength of this person who had not yet appeared and only heard his voice.
The current situation was beyond Li Yu's expectation. Although he had already made up his mind, facing such a big situation, he still felt a little sudden in his heart.
Only Zhuge Liang on the tower had clear eyes and gently shook his feather fan.
Li Yu turned his head and took a look, and his heart dropped.
The current situation is still under the control of that person. On his own, he cannot fight against the sky. In this case, why not choose to trust these allies.
Only when everyone performs their duties can there be a chance of survival. Zhuge Liang is worried about planning.
If you have to have a hand in everything, it may be counterproductive.
At this time, the distance between the two sides was like heaven and earth, but in a moment, an auspicious cloud had floated over.
The human immortal figure standing on the cloud, wearing a black crown and apricot-yellow Taoist robes, with wide cuffs and eight trigrams printed on the chest, holds a fly whisk in his arm, smiling, overlooking the battlefield.
"senior."
Li Yu cupped his fists and said hello.
He had never met Zhen Yuanzi. When he accompanied the army to attack Xiniu Hezhou, Zhen Yuanzi was persuaded by Zhuge Liang and escaped in advance.
Zhen Yuanzi smiled slightly, nodded lightly, and did not speak to Li Yuduo.
Li Yu didn't take it seriously. He turned to look at Yang Jian and Nezha. The significance of capturing these two was not only to make the heaven lose the general.
What's more important is that they have a great reputation. Once they are captured, it will greatly boost the morale of the entire human race.
There are gods who are more powerful than them, and there are many of them, but in terms of reputation, they are already at the ceiling level.
Especially among mortals, Erlang Shen and Nezha are representatives of heaven's fighting power, as if there is no one in the world who can fight better than them.
If they were captured alive, people's hearts would be completely boiling.
In fact, people's desire to fight is endless, as long as appropriate means are used to stimulate it.
Normally, ordinary people would be so frightened that their legs would tremble when they saw an official, and even more frightened when they saw the county magistrate. But when someone provoked them, they even dared to rebel against the emperor.
The human heart is a mysterious and mysterious thing. All achievements in this world are ultimately driven by the human heart.
At this time, Yang Jian also knew that the situation was critical, so he took the lead and charged towards Li Yu diagonally.
His huge body did not affect his movement skills at all. The ghostly giant, as fast as lightning, held a three-pointed double-sided sword and headed straight for Li Yu's chest.
Li Yu did not dodge, but winked at Guan Yu, and then activated the body of the witch god.
He must resist this knife!
Everyone present looked at him as a great person, and they all took a breath. This serious Taoist priest seemed to be a little too confident.
That's Erlang Shen...
He is the son of luck in the previous era, the pinnacle of attack, and the only true immortal in the world who knows the eight or nine mysterious arts.
"Arrogant!" Yang Jian shouted angrily, and then used his eyes to see through all the laws of power to see clearly the mystery of Li Yu's weird skin.
It turns out to be a witch body...
After seeing it clearly, Yang Jian frowned slightly. It was obvious that the body of the witch god was easy for him to deal with.
With a bang, the tip of the knife pierced Li Yu's chest, and countless blue sparks spattered out.
Where the tip of the knife struck, a bright red blood spot appeared on Li Yu's body.
A trace of pain passed into his mind, and Li Yu suddenly realized for a moment that he had not felt pain for a long time.
Yang Jian sneered and turned the weapon in his hand. This trace of energy penetrated into Li Yu's body, which would completely smash his internal organs, Luntai Qi Sea, tear off his meridians, and make him a useless person.
Just when Yang Jian was about to wait for Li Yu to fall and then break out, Tong Kong shrank sharply, and the Taoist priest opposite did not fall?
Yang Jian used his heavenly eyes again and saw clearly that the power of water spirits was rapidly repairing his body.
Such a speed of recovery actually suppressed the damage speed of Qi Jin. Yang Jian was dumbfounded, and at the same time felt extremely aggrieved. There was a heavy breath in his chest that he could not exhale.
If you can't kill Li Yu within seconds, it's the same as not beating him.
"Hey, look at the knife!"
At this time, Guan Yu, who had already formed a tacit understanding with Li Yu, raised his sword and struck. The simple and unpretentious sword strike was as powerful as a mountain and as fast as lightning. The condensed power made people breathless.
Yang Jian could only hold up his knife to block it, but with a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Guan Yu only had this sword, and after finishing it, he immediately opened his sword. He stood behind Zhang Fei, closed his eyes, and said nothing. The latter naturally raised his spear in a defensive posture.
Yang Jian's legs had begun to tremble, and his face was ugly. In the eyes of everyone, his three-pointed double-sided sword hit the ground with a bang.
Even though he was surrounded by masters with extraordinary concentration, they still couldn't help but marvel.
Yang Jian no longer had the will to fight. He looked around and saw that among the crowd around him, there were a large group of people like Li Yu and Guan Yu.
There is also a big demon that appears out of nowhere and is also around, with a demonic aura rising to the sky.
Behind that monkey back then were endless monsters, who rebelled against heaven one step earlier than mortals.
"Hey!" Nezha said urgently, "What are you doing!"
Seeing Yang Jian's appearance, Nezha was extremely anxious and quickly reminded him to rekindle his fighting spirit.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero." Li Yu said with a smile.
He has dealt with Nezha several times, and the relationship between them can be said to be as deep as the sea.
After hearing the conversation between the two, Yang Jian, who had dropped his weapon, suddenly shouted and regained his composure.
"I will fight with you!"
At this time, a white light came from the sky. Everyone quickly looked up and saw a crack in the sky, with golden light shining and auspiciousness appearing.
From the crack, a white light shot down, and Nezha and Yang Jian were picked up among the crowd.
The strange thing is that the heroes of the human race and all the big demons were suppressed by this light, and they could not exert any of the overwhelming spiritual power in their bodies.
"Principles..." Li Yu's eyes narrowed and he looked up to the sky. His eyes were full of rebellious glory, and he was never dull for a moment.
No matter who comes, no matter how powerful he is, Li Yu has no intention of backing down.
Yang Jian and Nezha survived the desperate situation, but they were not very happy. They also had complicated expressions.
The white light was not special because of their status, and the two of them were also unable to move.
This light that spreads across the earth makes everything in the world unable to resist. It seems that everything can swing at will.
