Chapter 463

"Boom -"

Lian Wang only felt that his right palm was stabbed by a terrible force. He subconsciously stopped his hand and fell back. The cliff behind him collapsed. In front of his hard body, the rocks were like paper paste.

He fixed his eyes on Qin Jun and others. He didn't know when a figure appeared in front of Qin Jun and others. He was handsome and had a dignified face. Under the powerful flying phoenix silver crown, two red bands hung down his shoulders, his eyes were bright, a wisp of gold boots under his feet, a slingshot crescent around his waist, and a three pointed two-edged gun in his hand.

Anyone who looks at it will be amazed by Yang Jian. He is like an iron tower, but his face is very handsome. Compared with Zhao Yun, he has more divinity.

Standing behind Yang Jian, Qin Jun could clearly feel the pride of dominating the sky and disdaining everything.

"The heart is high and does not recognize the family members of heaven, the sex is proud to return to God, lives in Guanjiang, Chicheng Zhaohui yinglingsheng, manifesting the boundless name Erlang..."

Qin Jun murmured to himself that he had heard this poem in his previous life. He thought it was very powerful. He kept it in mind and said Yang Jian.

Zhao Yun, Qi Xie, dark wave and others stared at Yang Jian. Everyone was a little smaller behind Yang Jian. Qin Jun estimated that Yang Jian was at least two meters tall and had broad arms, as if he could carry Mount Tai.

"Who are you?"

The refining King glared and asked angrily. Since he broke through the real fairyland, no participants could hurt him, so he was afraid, especially for Yang Jian's cold and arrogant eyes. His heart was up and down and quickly flashed away.

Guantianshen palace is a fryer.

"Who is this person? This momentum is too strong?" a star official said in a surprised voice.

The big star official frowned, as did Yao Xu, the seven star official, and the three-star official black butterfly fairy.

Just seeing Yang Jian's figure, they couldn't help jumping up. It can be seen how terrible Yang Jian is.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Yang Jian seemed to notice something and looked up at the starry sky, which made the star officials in the temple of God feel that Yang Jian was looking at them. Except for the big star official, the two star official and the three star official black butterfly fairy, they all subconsciously dodged their eyes.

"A group of curfews."

Yang Jian's mouth rose and whispered. Qin Jun standing behind him heard it clearly and looked at the stars. Is it possible that someone is watching them?

After all, this is a heaven viewing meeting. The temple must be watching.

Listening to Yang Jian's tone, he was obviously not afraid of them.

Qin Junxi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "but Erlang God Yang Jian?"

Hearing the speech, Yang Jian looked back at Qin Jun and looked at him slightly. He arched his hands and said, "it's Yang Jian, but the name Erlang God doesn't belong to me."

"You will be Erlang God in the future!" Qin Jun said with burning eyes. He didn't care about Yang Jian's eyes. More than 80 loyalty was enough to reassure him.

Hearing Qin Jun's words, Yang Jian slightly raised his eyebrows and flashed a happy look in his eyes. Before the call, the system had passed Qin Jun's general information to him, so he knew that Qin Jun was the leader of the human race in the southern region, and there was no God under Qin Jun.

Although it was only a verbal promise, it satisfied Yang Jian's vanity.

"Don't panic, your majesty. I'll kill him now!"

Yang Jian turned around with a smile and looked at the refining king at the ground crack. His eyes were opposite. He was so frightened that the refining King hurried to the bottom of the ground crack.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian raised his hand. In an instant, an invisible force bound the refining king, dragged him out of the ground and held him high in the air.

Qin Jun and others could see that the lower body of the refining king was like a horse, but it had six legs, suspended in the air, and six hoofs pedaled disorderly, causing wind and waves. The picture was very shocking.

"You..."

The refining King exclaimed, but as soon as he spit out a word, he was sealed by invisible power. He couldn't even use mana to roar.

Yang Jian sneered and pinched his right hand. With a bang, the refining King broke like glass. There was no drop of blood and turned into fly ash in an instant.

This scene made Qin Jun and others open their mouths, and even dongfangji, who had just climbed up in the mountain ruins, looked silly. He didn't know what means he used, but he wasn't hurt, and even his gold clothes were not damaged at all.

"He is..."

The East trembled and murmured. Looking at Yang Jian's figure, his heart was full of shock.

The refining king gave him the feeling that he was invincible, but he had no power to fight back in Yang Jian's hands. How could he not be afraid of death?

The temple of God of heaven was even more silent.

"He... Is he a strong man in Taiyi Wonderland?" a star official asked in a trembling voice.

As a star official, you must achieve more than the cultivation in the later stage of Taiyi scattered fairyland. The top five star officials have broken through Taiyi xuanfairyland.

Even so, they were shocked to see Yang Jian's performance.

"This man's cultivation is unfathomable, and gives me a feeling of fatal danger." the big star official said, attracting the rest to take a breath.

Even the big star official who has already broken through taiyixuan fairyland said so. How strong is this person?

As everyone knows, Yang Jian's cultivation at the moment is perfect in Taiyi scattered fairyland, but he is full of magical powers and super combat power. Even the strong ones in Taiyi xuanfairyland can fight.

There are few people like Yang Jian who can fight beyond the ranks, especially on the premise of not relying on powerful magic weapons.

"Worthy of my Erlang God, ha ha!"

Qin Jun laughed and said that his heart was bursting with a sense of achievement.

Take Erlang God as his hand and send it back to the earth, China, absolutely pull the wind!

Yang Jian turned slowly, squinted at Qin Jun and said, "Your Majesty, where are you going next?"

Although he liked Qin Jun's tone very much, Yang Jian also noticed that there was a group of people watching them in the heaven world. If there was a fight, he had to take Qin Jun into account. There was really some trouble.

"Go down and have a look!"

Qin Jun stared at the ground seam of the North vein and said. Then he flew away. Yang Jian shook his head and smiled, and then followed him. Seeing this, Zhao Yun and others had to keep up.

The East in the ruins was very gloomy. He knew that if he followed up, he would die miserably.

"Damn it! I didn't expect there to be such a figure in the heaven observation meeting!"

Dongfang Ji gritted his teeth and whispered a curse. He thought Yang Jian was also a participant, and his self-esteem was deeply hit.

At the same time, the temple of God of heaven was also very noisy because of the emergence of Yang Jian.

"This person's origin is unknown. He is obviously not a participant. He has no luck mark on his body, and we must get rid of it!" said Yao Xushen, the seven star official, looking at the big star official with burning eyes, hoping that he can accept his own opinions.

The big star official said in a deep voice, "but the spirit of the heaven watching world hasn't changed, which shows that this person didn't break in by force."

"Was he watching heaven?" a star official asked with disbelief.

More than half of the star officials had long been dissatisfied with the big star official, thinking that he was too pedantic and had to ask the temple Lord everything, which also made it difficult for them to obtain greater benefits.

"Wait until I ask the temple Lord!"

The big star official said in a deep voice, and then disappeared in the original place out of thin air.

The scene was silent in an instant. Star officials, look at me and I look at you. They were speechless.

"Just ask the hall Lord, waste!" Yao Xu scolded in a low voice, without hiding his anger.