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Chapter four hundred and thirty-one, the saint Erlang Zhenjun

Hua She and Venerable Kasyapa, who had fought for more than a dozen rounds with no outcome, stopped their hands and looked down at the same time when Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye was released.

After a while, when he knew who had arrived, Venerable Kassapa closed his palms and clasped his hands together, and all the majestic cultivation of his body was collected in his body, like a cold spring in a deep mountain, as profound as a cold spring.

"Donor, it seems we can stop."

The snake tilted its head slightly, with a gloomy expression. The powerful mana fluctuations also disappeared, "It can be stopped."

Venerable Kassapa clasped his hands together, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his lowered eyes, "Donor, it's still too late to leave now..."

Focusing on the flash of golden light under the clouds, the snake snorted coldly, clasping his hands behind his back, "The Venerable is very strong, but after all, he is not as good as the snake. After all, I have survived since ancient times.

"

The snake narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your Majesty, don't you think that just Yang Jianzhen can make me give up easily?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a snake and flew down into the sky.

Seeing the figure turning into a snake and disappearing in front of him, Venerable Kasyapa just shook his head and sighed, "Amitabha."

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Flying down quickly from an altitude of 50,000 meters, the transformed snake stood in mid-air and looked condescendingly at the young man on the ground who looked up at him without any fear.

Feeling the astonishing aura of the young man and the mana fluctuations that were not weaker than his own, Hua She immediately held his fists, narrowed his eyes and said, "It turns out to be you. No wonder Wen Bao and the others disappeared suddenly. Come to think of it.

Didn't they all die in your hands?"

The mountain-calm Master Xian Sheng Erlang ignored the transformed snake. He just faced the Venerable Kasyapa who landed in front of him, put his palms together and saluted, "Thank you, Venerable, for protecting my little sister. Yang Jian will keep it in mind."

Venerable Kasyapa smiled softly, joined his hands and returned the salute, "True Lord, you don't need to be more polite. Haha, since True Lord is here, I will leave this place to True Lord. The poor monk went to find my careless junior brother.

"

"Your Majesty, please."

After Venerable Kasyapa left, Yang Jian turned around and patted Miss Yiyi on the head, "Just stay still and don't run around." After saying that, Yang Jian waved his hand and was still fighting with six or seven monsters in mid-air.

The sword array began to shrink slowly, and the figures of the monsters in it also began to shrink. Soon, the sword array flew from high altitude into his palm.

Looking at the shrunken sword array and the monsters still struggling within it, Yang Jian snorted, and the flying sword array immediately stopped. The struggling monsters in it were also turned into powder by his cold snort!

After refining the sword array and putting it into the hands of the eldest lady, Yang Jian turned to look at Huang Xiaobei and the white-haired young man. For Huang Xiaobei, Yang Jian just glanced at him casually, even though he had already glanced at him

Having seen through everything Huang Xiaobei said, Erlang Zhenjun didn't pay much attention. Only when he saw the white-haired young man, Yang Jian's eyes shone a little.

Soon, he lightly stepped on his feet and flew into the air. Looking at the transformed snake in front of him who was staring at him with great vigilance, Yang Jian put his hands behind his back and said in a cold voice, "General of the Ancient Demon Court, Transformed Snake, the chief general of Beiluo Division's PoZi Army.

.”

"It's me." Hua She slightly raised his head, "Yang Jian, the nephew of the Jade Emperor, is known as the God of War in the Three Realms, but in fact he is just a god of water in the river." At this point, Hua She's lips curved into a sneer, "Yang Jian

, it is said that your uncle is very wary of you. You only have 1,200 grass-headed gods under your command, but he has stationed a full 50,000 heavenly army near Guanjiangkou! That is when the heavenly law awakens, and the heavenly court fully shrinks its defenses.

For more than ten years, I have ignored all matters in the mortal world, but these 50,000 heavenly troops have not moved an inch. Yang Jian, your life is really good."

Faced with the cynicism and sarcasm of the transformed snake, Erlangshen, who was deliberately provocative, tall, handsome, and as majestic as a mountain, remained unmoved at all. He just asked a question lightly.

"The son of the Human Emperor Feng Clan died in your hands back then, right?"

At this moment, the snake turned his right hand gently, and a pure black magic spear appeared in his palm. Holding the spear on his back, he exhaled with a smile and said, "It turns out that there are still people who remember these things. Yes, in the past,

In those years when I, the Demon Court, ruled the world, all living beings in the three realms respected me as the master of the Demon Court, and the little human race in those years was nothing but blood food for our clan!"

The snake raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer, "Who would have expected that even a mere blood-eater would dare to resist, but the Human Emperor Feng clan would not obediently pay tribute, but instead would dare to set up a Human Emperor battle platform and raise an army to rebel! Haha, in the past years

King Longque personally led Beiluo's 300,000-strong army to annihilate the entire 6 million people of the Human Emperor Feng clan. Both of his sons died in my hands! They were the favorite grandsons of the Human Emperor Feng clan.

I also cut off my head with my own hands!"

At this moment, along with the voice of the snake, Yang Jian's eyes, as deep as the sea, became colder and colder, and a hazy rain cloud gradually appeared above the head of the snake.

"Young man in the future, I am not afraid to tell you that there are six million people in the Human Emperor Feng clan, but I personally caused the flood and drowned at least two million of them!" The snake looked up at the black rain clouds high in the sky and said, "It's really true.

I miss the days when I could slaughter human beings and devour human soul children at will, but unfortunately, I haven’t experienced this for many years.”

Looking at Yang Jian, Hua She, whose entire body was already at the tip of his spear, sneered, "Boy, are you angry? Then let me see what you, the so-called God of War of the Three Realms, are capable of! I have already done this today

If you show up, I will kill you here! Clear the way for my demon clan to return!"

In Yang Jian's increasingly cold eyes, Hua She smiled sinisterly and said, "Of course, if you lose, I will not kill you. I will only let you look at a piece of the past to see how your human ancestors fought in the flood."

The sight of you struggling and drowning!" The snake-shaped spear pointed directly at the True Monarch Xian Sheng Erlang, "I will break your desire to enlightenment today! Let the world know that the so-called War God of the Three Realms is nothing but a joke in front of our demon court!

"

Yang Jian slowly raised his head, "If I don't kill you, how can Yang Jian meet Ren Zu?"

After finishing his words, "Brush." ​​A cold light flashed through, and Zhenjun Erlang was now covered in armor from top to bottom. At the same time, his right hand flashed with light, and the cold light was so sharp that he had killed countless demon kings.

A three-pointed, two-edged sword appeared in his palm.

At this moment, the silver battle armor covers his whole body, his black cloak dances in the wind, he wears a black crown with hair tied on his head, and silver-white multi-cloud boots on his feet. He holds a three-pointed two-edged sword and stands in the air.

The world is shocked by the fluctuations!

"Okay, let me see what the so-called God of War of the Three Realms is capable of!" The snake possessed by black armor shouted with a gun, and then stabbed him with a spear.

"Boom!" The unparalleled Qian Mang released with all the cultivation of a great Luo Hunyuan Immortal, but the majestic, handsome and powerful Erlang Zhenjun only used the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand to lightly

Block lightly.

"boom!"

The deafening sound of the collision of gold and iron sounded, and in an instant, the terrifying collision of mana radiated in all directions. Huang Xiaobei and the eldest lady below both covered their ears in fear. Huang Xiaobei even had his mouth and nose twitched under the slight collision between the two.

Blood gushed out.

At this moment, when he saw that Yang Jian had blocked his shot with all his strength, Hua She was shocked. Without saying a word, he stabbed out with the gun again, but Erlang Shen also moved.

The three-pointed two-edged knife flipped slightly, and in the next second, the stern-faced Erlang Shen swung the three-pointed two-edged knife and struck hard at the snake's head.

"Bang!" The snake subconsciously blocked with a gun. However, when the three-pointed two-edged knife struck the barrel of his gun, the snake's face suddenly turned red, and the hands holding the gun trembled heavily.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three knives were struck in quick succession. The snake-turned-snake, who was the Da Luo Hunyuan Great Immortal, kept blocking, but blood was already pouring out of the corners of his mouth, and the mouths of both hands were struck by the giant three-pointed, two-edged swords.

The force was so strong that the flesh and blood were bruised!

"Brush!" The third eye opened, and a golden light shot out from the center of Yang Jian's eyebrows. The snake was shocked when he saw this, and immediately jumped into the sky.

Yang Jian said nothing and followed with a knife.

Seeing that Yang Jian and Hua She had disappeared in front of him, Huang Xiaobei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth that was shaken by the mana fluctuations when the two great Luo Hunyuan immortals clashed. He looked at the eldest lady with some worry and said, "

Miss, can your second brother beat me?"

The eldest lady immediately cast a contemptuous look at Huang Xiaobei, "Do you think a snake can defeat Heaven alone?"

"Um, it shouldn't be possible, right?" Huang Xiaobei scratched his head.

The eldest lady laughed, "But my second brother single-handedly defeated the 500,000-strong heavenly army back then! Not only that, no one from all the stars in the sky and all the immortal families could survive three moves under my second brother.

"

Huang Xiaobei's eyes widened when he heard this, "Isn't this too outrageous?"

The eldest lady smiled proudly, "Otherwise, do you think that the name of the God of War of the Three Realms is in vain? Humph, this snake is just a Da Luo Hunyuan Immortal at best. It's not worth mentioning. The second brother can crush him to death with one palm.

!”

Hearing this, Huang Xiaobei scratched his head in confusion, "Miss, may I ask, what level will Daluo Hunyuan go to?"

"It's at the level of Sanqing."

Huang Xiaobei opened his mouth in shock, "Hey, Miss, this is already very strong, okay! Why in your mouth, Da Luo Hunyuan Immortal is as worthless as rotten cabbage."

Miss Yiyi held out a finger with stern eyes and said, "No, you didn't understand what I meant. You know, when my second brother entered Heaven, he had just broken through into Da Luo Jinxian, and in the past thousand years,

The second brother almost never took action again. Only when the monster monkeys caused chaos a thousand years ago, the second brother took action once, and what he showed to the world that time was already at the level of Daluo Hunyuan Great Immortal."

"Yes, everyone in the world knows that he is already at the level of Daluo Hunyuan Immortal, but no one knows how strong he is as Daluo Hunyuan Immortal."

Miss Yiyi looked up at the sky, with endless admiration in her eyes, "Because unless Sanqing takes action, no one can test the true depth of my second brother's cultivation."

Listening to the eldest lady's words, Huang Xiaobei looked up to the sky in great shock, "Daluo Jinxian was already able to defeat the entire heaven by himself, and now he is... oh my god,

Isn’t this Erlang Shen too outrageous? Why is he so strong?”

Hearing this, Miss Yiyi's eyes dimmed slightly, and in a voice that Huang Xiaobei couldn't hear, she murmured in a low voice, "Probably because of hatred... Hatred for my father...

..”

Looking up at the sky, the eldest lady whispered to herself, "Second brother is actually very bitter, very bitter... very bitter."


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