The battle between Xiao Ziyu and Yang Jian instantly detonated the whole place, flying sand and rocks, and rocks piercing the air. Within a thousand meters, everything was exploding with air, and bursting air waves rolled up around them.
Every strike of the two men was of great force, carrying an overwhelming force, and the sound of the weapons clashing was like thunder from the sky.
"Haha! So happy!"
Yang Jian's fighting spirit continued to surge throughout his body, and he had no scruples even if he was injured.
A born warrior, he is worthy of being the God of War, comparable to Xing Tian of the Witch Clan.
Xiao Ziyu couldn't help but admire in his heart, but Xiao Ziyu was not ready to play anymore.
"Take my blow and the world will be stained with blood!"
With a twist of the wrist, the halberd pierced the air, and suddenly it was like an explosion of thunder, stabbing and emptying, and the halberd head shot straight into Yang Jian's chest like a meteor chasing the moon.
"not good!"
Facing Xiao Ziyu's blow, Yang Jian's face changed wildly. He felt the threat of death from this blow, and the blood-red blood evil energy was eroding his soul.
"Block it!" With a loud shout, Yang Jian used all his strength, tightened his hands, and grasped the three-pointed two-edged sword with all his strength. Then he shot out the gun like a dragon, and the sword blade turned into a long dragon and rushed straight up.
Two raging air currents collided with each other.
boom!
A violent explosion of thunder erupted from the field. Wen Zhong and others who were fighting fiercely were also shaken by the explosion and their ears were ringing.
The air waves visible to the naked eye hit the surroundings from the middle, and the ground cracked in all directions like a spider web.
Poof!
Immediately afterwards, an afterimage flew backwards quickly, and the blood remaining in the air showed his misery.
"Senior Brother Yang Jian!"
"Senior Nephew Yang Jian!"
After taking a closer look, they saw Yang Jian flying away. Nezha and the others' expressions changed. They all immediately left Wen Zhong behind and flew towards Yang Jian quickly.
Jiang Ziya also immediately came to them and held out the apricot yellow flag, one of the Five Elements Flags, to protect everyone.
Then he slowly said to Xiao Ziyu: "Junior brother bullies the young with his big brother, and is it too much to deal such a heavy blow to his nephew?"
Jiang Ziya also knew Xiao Ziyu's identity. Tongtian had recently accepted him as a disciple. He originally thought that he was like him and had low cultivation level.
But at this moment, it seems to be no small matter.
How could Jiang Ziya not know about Yang Jian's strength for so many days? Jin Xian's cultivation and combat power were even catching up with Taiyi Jinxian.
Especially his physical combat power is the strongest in Xiqi.
But at this moment, he was defeated by the person on the opposite side with martial arts. Judging from the situation, he was also seriously injured.
Yang Jian has practiced **Xuan Gong, the method of sanctifying the physical body, which is absolutely the most advanced physical training method, but he is unable to defeat the man in front of him.
This person's physical strength is comparable to that of the ancient witch clan.
For a moment, Jiang Ziya regarded Xiao Ziyu as an ancient strange beast, but he also knew that the other person was an ordinary human race like him.
At the same time, he also felt a bit jealous in his heart. They were both from the human race, so why was the other person's cultivation level so high, while he couldn't even reach the level of an Earth Immortal?
"Haha! Jiang Ziya, your mouth is really good, but you seem to have forgotten that you are the ones who bully the younger ones first. Are all the people you teach so shameless?"
Xiao Ziyu said with great disdain, he really didn't expect Jiang Ziya to say this.
"Besides, I also think that Yang Jian's martial arts skills are quite good, so I wanted to fight him for a while. If I really want to kill someone, he won't be enough for me to kill him."
Suddenly Xiao Ziyu released an aura that could only be found in the Da Luo realm. Suddenly Jiang Ziya and others were shaken all over, and their souls were also trembling.
Although Xiao Ziyu's cultivation has not reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian, he has reached it. Through the inner world, he can also simulate the momentum of Daluo Jinxian.
Of course, this is also a small trick, and it can only deter these people who have not even reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Xiao Ziyu disdains these people. Today, only these third-generation disciples are left in Xiqi Camp. Those second-generation disciples, such as the Twelve Golden Immortals, were all intercepted by Zhao Gongming.
This Zhao Gongming is also bold and unrestrained, possessing the twelve golden immortals by himself.
Of course, he also has his own confidence. With his own cultivation level as a Daluo Golden Immortal, only Guangchengzi among the Twelve Golden Immortals can barely keep up with him.
The others are all Taiyi Golden Immortals.
Together with the Dinghaizhu in his hand, he is currently beating the Twelve Golden Immortals.
After frightening Jiang Ziya and others, Xiao Ziyu quickly flew towards Zhao Gongming and others. No matter what, he wanted to see how Zhao Gongming showed his power.
As for the rest, Jiang Ziya and Wen Zhong also paid gold and retreated their troops.
The battle between Zhao Gongming and others took place at the foot of a large mountain more than 100 kilometers southwest of the military camps of both sides.
At this moment, Zhao Gongming was alone, facing the Twelve Golden Immortals who were explaining their teachings, but he was also in high spirits.
"Senior brother is so majestic!"
Xiao Ziyu came here and saw the twenty-four spiritual orbs surrounding Zhao Gongming, wrapping around his body, with a look of envy in his eyes.
"Haha! Junior brother, you're here, it seems it's over over there too."
When Zhao Gongming saw Xiao Ziyu's arrival, he even smiled proudly. It was obvious that he was fighting against the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult by himself, but he had greatly demonstrated his majesty and established their prestige as an interception sect.
"Hmph! Zhao Gongming, don't be so arrogant. You are just taking advantage of the power of the Lingbao. What's the point of being proud of?" As if he couldn't stand Zhao Gongming's mean face, Master Huang Long said very unhappily.
He was one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, but he was also the worst off among them. He was born a heel, which made Yuanshi Tianzun very unhappy.
Therefore, he has not yet received a treasure from Yuanshi Tianzun, and now he only uses the acquired spiritual treasure that he refined himself.
Therefore, seeing Zhao Gongming constantly showing off his spiritual treasures at this moment, Huang Long was very disgusted. Unfortunately, he was powerless. Just now, all twelve of them took action and were defeated by the opponent.
Even his body was injured, as were several other senior brothers.
Without defensive innate spiritual treasures, there is no way to block the attack of the opponent's round bead spiritual treasures.
"Hmph! Lingbao is also part of the strength. You are probably jealous of others because you don't have a Lingbao! Besides, Senior Brother Guangchengzi's Fantian Seal is not weaker than that of my Senior Brother, why don't you talk about him!
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Xiao Ziyu recognized Huang Long at a glance, so he immediately made a joke.
The other party's cultivation level has also reached the realm of Taiyi. Although he is only in the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, it still makes him a little surprised. Originally, he thought that this real Huanglong only has the cultivation level of Golden Immortal.
It seems that coming down to overcome the tribulation has also accelerated his cultivation speed. That's right, the cultivation level of all those who come down to overcome the tribulation has improved rapidly.
Each of the Twelve Golden Immortals has improved their cultivation, and of course Jiejiao is no exception. Unfortunately, many of them died tragically at the hands of Chanjiao before they could improve their cultivation.