Erlang, your cultivation level. Yang Jiao got up from the pit and looked at Yang Jian with an incredible color on his face.
In his perception, Yang Jian's cultivation was like the vast starry sky, unfathomable, and it was impossible to measure its depth.
It can be said that in these short thirty-three years, Yang Jian has surpassed him in all aspects.
This made Yang Jiao very surprised, and at the same time, he felt a little helpless.
Let’s talk about it later. Yang Jian slashed out with his sword, the silver dragon roared, and the sharp sword light cut through the sky, dividing dozens of demons into corpses, and black blood spilled all over the ground.
There are too many of these demons, and some demons from the Golden Immortal Realm don't care about their face at all and specialize in sneak attacks. With us alone, I'm afraid... The Demon Bear Demon King swung his sword and killed several demons from the Void Immortal Realm.
He said ugly to Yang Jian.
At this time, Kunlun Mountain has completely integrated into the demonic realm transformed from the battlefield of the gods. Endless demons are pouring out from it like a tide, and they can't be killed at a glance.
Moreover, just like the Golden Immortal Demon Clan that just attacked Yang Jiao, most of the Golden Immortal Demon Clan are extremely cunning and specialize in sneak attacks on the powerful geniuses in the human race.
Stay.
Boom... Yang Jian waved his right hand, and the three-pointed two-edged sword immediately turned into a silver dragon, roaring wantonly, like a sharp arrow piercing the sky, harvesting the lives of one demon after another.
He looked around with a very ugly look on his face.
You guys be careful, I'll deal with those demons in the Golden Fairy Realm. Yang Jian shouted in a deep voice, stepped on his feet, soared into the sky, and escaped into the void with a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand.
The hundreds of thousands of miles around the Kunlun Mountains have turned into a majestic battlefield. The demons in the Golden Immortal Realm are hiding. It is really harder to find them than climbing to the sky. The golden immortals of the human race are not as strong as the demons. Yang Jian can only
Being able to wait for an opportunity to act is a rescue.
boom……
Boom boom...
In the center of this battlefield, Tai Cang, Tai Gan and other four human kings were besieged by ten demons from the Golden Immortal Realm. Although they relied on their strong cultivation to survive, they were very reluctant and faced many crises.
The three Huangtians also relied on the Three Talents Divine Formation to fight against the Five Emperors and Demon Kings, and it was difficult to escape.
This battle was very difficult.
The void was trembling, the earth was shaking, and the boundless blood merged into a river of blood and a sea of blood, dyeing the earth black and red.
And the demonic realm lingering around Kunlun Mountain silently swallowed up endless blood and evil spirits, spreading to all directions.
This demonic realm seems to be alive, nourished by the lives of billions of creatures and growing quietly.
Above the sky, the Yuanshi Heavenly King stood quietly, looking at the magnificent battle below with an expressionless face. In his eyes, whether they were human race, demon race, or demon race, they were just materials for the evolution of the demon realm.
Die, the more deaths the better.
Death is not the end, but another beginning.
Resentment, evil spirit, blood energy, demonic energy... let the demonic realm grow and expand, completely engulfing the entire three realms.
Use your lives to build a road to heaven for me.
Bang bang bang... Taicang clan killed the Jinxian demon who was caught off guard with one strike. He himself was hit hard in the back by another demon and flew backwards, staining the sky with blood.
At the same time, there were two demons hiding in the void, slashing towards the Tai Cang clan, and the sharp sword energy seemed to split the heaven and earth apart.
Yin... In the void, a dragon roar suddenly sounded. The silver dragon roared and struck the two demons with lightning speed. The divine light flashed and chopped them into four pieces.
The fierce fighting spirit raged, destroying the souls of the two demons in an instant.
Boom... Yang Jian walked out of the void and caught the King of Taicang.
Ahem...Taicang's face was pale, and a line of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
King of men, why not use it now...
No. Taicang extended his hand and interrupted Yang Jian's words.
Huhu~~ His chest rose and fell rapidly, his expression was firm, his eyes swept over the scene below, but he quickly raised his head, a flash of unbearable and pain quickly flashed in his eyes,
It's not time yet, just follow the plan.
Seeing the pain in Taicang's eyes, Yang Jian's heart trembled and he gritted his teeth. He really wanted to give up everything and kill all the demons.
However, he cannot do this.
ah……
Yang Jian took a deep breath, grabbed the three-pointed two-edged sword with his right hand, and with pain in his eyes, he roared and killed the demon heads in front of him.
I'm sorry. Tai Cang's eyelids were trembling, his face was filled with pain, and his heart felt like a knife.
He didn't dare to look, he didn't dare to look at the battlefield below.
He could only say sorry in his heart to those human elites who died in the battle.
The lotus lantern must not be used now.
Drink...Suddenly, Tai Cang opened his eyes and shouted bitterly. Regardless of his injuries, his eyes were blood red and he joined the battlefield ahead with a sword in hand.
Boom... Three members of the Golden Immortal Demon Tribe were killed, and the powerful Yang Jian was added to the group. The remaining seven Golden Immortal Demon Kings retreated again and again, and the battle situation turned over in an instant.
boom……
Kill... However, before Yang Jian could take advantage of the victory and kill these demon kings, five more demon kings appeared in the void, surrounded the five demon kings in the middle, and attacked and killed them fiercely.
This is the home ground of the Demon Clan. There are really too few Golden Immortals among the human race, and they are simply not as good as the Demon Clan.
Tai Cang and the others struggled to support themselves, while the human race below was fighting even more fiercely.
Yang Jiao and others fought hard to kill the enemy, but they had to beware of the sneak attack of the Golden Immortal Demon King, which made Yang Jiao unable to display his combat power at all, which was really frustrating.
Amitabha... On the northern battlefield, a golden cicada dressed in monk's robes held a Zen staff, like an angry-eyed King Kong. The magnificent golden Buddha's light illuminated the universe, killing demons one after another.
His monk's robes, which were as bright as the moonlight, were now completely soaked with the blood of the demons, and his handsome face was also stained with blood. At this time, he did not look like a monk, but rather like a statue that had stepped out of hell.
of Asura.
Boom...Suddenly, the void beside Jin Chanzi suddenly cracked open, and a big hand stretched out, brushed his body and reached into the void, grabbed a demon king with a ferocious face, and squeezed him to death.
Boom...the domineering momentum swept across all directions, and the demon respecting building, filled with boundless evil energy, walked out of the void.
Tathagata didn't take any action, but you are a pretty good little monk. Why, aren't you afraid of death? Chonglou looked at Jin Chanzi in surprise and said in surprise.
Amitabha and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The young monk is alone, why should he fear death?" Jin Chanzi looked at the heavy building with a calm face and said in a deep voice.
You are very good, I hope you won’t die here. A look of appreciation rose in Chonglou’s eyes, and he said with admiration.
