Chapter 1206

Boom! Boom! Boom

Hundreds of millions of wind blades wreaked havoc on the messy surface. Even though Yang Jian was wearing armor, he was still cut and splashed with blood. Even his face was covered with blood marks, but he still didn't escape.

"Yang Jian's life... Has long been his Majesty's!"

Yang Jian held the God of war's three sharp knives in both hands to block the attack for Qin Jun. he stared at the great immortal taste de with the supreme Dharma eye and said with his teeth.

Without Qin Jun, how could he achieve today's achievements?

Qin Jun gave him countless splendor, wealth and power, making him above the world.

Even if there is a stronger presence in the back to worship Qin Jun, Qin Jun still gives him precious opportunities to improve his strength. He always keeps these kindness in mind.

Now Qin Jun is in danger. How can he stand idly by?

"How dare you hurt your majesty..."

The wind blade whirred past. Yang Jian's feet were deep in the soil. A hundred miles around, he suddenly collapsed, and his armor almost fell off, but he still didn't dodge.

Qin Jun looked at Yang Jian's expression. Although his heart was surging, his face was expressionless.

Bodhi, xuandu and Lu Yadao were all shocked by Yang Jian's tenacity.

"This son..."

Xuandu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Although Yang Jian performed brilliantly during the God worship war in the previous life, after the God worship, he became the running dog of the Jade Emperor, which made xuandu no longer interested in him.

But now seeing Yang Jian's performance, he felt that something in his body was awakened by Yang Jian.

"At all costs... I'll kill you too!"

Yang Jian growled in a low voice. The supreme Dharma eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and a black beam of light was output. The diameter expanded rapidly to 100 meters, and went towards the tyranny of the great immortal.

Unfortunately, the great immortal tasted virtue is a saint. Even if Yang Jian is a semi saint, the gap between the two sides is like a natural moat and insurmountable.

The earth shook violently, the saints fought in full swing in the sky, and there were battle explosions in all directions. One after another, the whole holy world fell into chaos.

Qin Jun kept staring at Yang Jian's back, silent.

But if you look closely, you will find that his hands are clenched into fists.

"Yang Jian, don't let me down!"

Qin Jun's eyes are so deep that people can't see through his heart.

The reason why he kept silent was that he hoped that Yang Jian would become a saint under great pressure.

Sanctification in battle sounds exaggerated and unimaginable.

But for Yang Jian, it is not a dream.

Just because

His name is Yang Jian, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun!

Boom——

The earth continued to crumble. Yang Jian had become a blood man, but he still stood in front of Qin Jun.

"Stubborn and restless! Do you really think Ben immortal can't kill you?"

Tasted the German immortal's irritable way, his right hand suddenly pushed, and countless wind blades flew out of the palm.

Poof——

Yang Jian finally couldn't carry it. He vomited blood and flew away. The God of war three sharp knife in his hand also flew out.

Seeing that the wind blades were about to fall on Qin Jun, an overbearing figure fell, which directly scattered all the wind blades who tasted de immortal.

It's death.

In his right hand, he also held a dragon horn hundreds of feet long. It was dripping with blood and stabbed into the sky. His burly posture seemed to be fearless of a sky avalanche.

"With me, who dares to hurt my dry son!"

The death way grinned and looked at the taste de immortal, so that the taste de immortal quickly retreated.

Qin Jun did not make complaints about his address, but looked at Yang Yang kneeling in the rubble. At the moment, Yang's hands were shrugged and he was facing the ground vertically, with blood dripping down his fingers. His body was gently undulating with his breathing.

"Don't kill him..."

At this time, Yang Jian suddenly heard a voice, faint breath, but let the dead road look back at him.

"Don't kill the enemy?" death asked strangely.

Yang Jian looked up hard. His face was covered with blood, but his three eyes were very clear, and they were still blooming faintly.

"Let me... Kill..."

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and supported the ground with both hands, trying to get up.

Dead way speechless, no good airway: "you don't weigh your strength. You're not qualified in your heyday, let alone now?"

With that, he turned to Qin Jun and asked, "why do you have such a stupid man?"

Bodhi guru, xuandu and Luya Taoist were silent. They could all feel Yang Jian's obsession.

This is a belief until death!

"I believe him."

Qin Jun calmly replied, making death more helpless.

The great immortal tasted de who flew out met with Yuxiao jianzun and the ancestor of Qinglong. As for the empress Yunmei, she was still entangled by Fuxi.

"Looking for death..." death shook his head and smiled. Since Yang Jian wanted to die, he was too lazy to meddle.

"Your Majesty..."

Bodhi couldn't help persuading him. In his opinion, Yang Jian has fallen into a devil. If he doesn't stay, he will really be killed by the great immortal taste De.

Qin Jun raised his hand and motioned that he didn't have to say more.

"He saved his mother by chopping the peach mountain with an axe, and hit the double phoenix with a bullet."

Qin Jun stared at Yang Jian and began to read. With enough mana, his voice spread to the whole holy world, attracting the disciples of the holy gate from afar to look at him, even the gods and demons who were fighting.

Saving his mother in Taoshan is Yang Jian's famous deeds, which are praised by the three circles in previous lives.

Once Yang Jian was also a heroic hero. His mother was a fairy. She met mortals privately, gave birth to children, angered the emperor of heaven and suppressed under Taoshan.

Yang Jian went against the sky to save his mother.

But in the end, he threw himself into the enemy's account and became the God of war in heaven.

Yang Jian trembled when he heard it, and a dusty memory emerged from the depths of his mind.

"Li Zhu's eight strange voices have a long reputation, and righteousness knot the seven holy deeds of Meishan."

Qin Jun continued to read that this is the description of Yang Jian in his journey to the west, which incisively and vividly describes Yang Jian's origin and pride.

Yang Jian lowered his head, trembled all over, and hit the ground with his fists.

Death road was also interested. He looked curiously at Qin Jun and Yang Jian and said, "what are you doing? Stimulate him?"

Tasted the great immortal, Yu Xiaojian Zun and the ancestor of Qinglong dare not act rashly. They know they can't die. They can only wait for the ancestor of Wuji Taoism to kill Ji Bubai and help them again.

At the same time, outside the black hole opened by Fu Xi, the stars are bright, and hundreds of millions of troops in the Tianting of the Qin Dynasty are waiting.

The explosion continued to come from the black hole. Vaguely, they heard Qin Jun's voice.

"The heart is high and does not recognize the family members of heaven. The nature is proud to return to God and live in the Guanjiang river."

"Chicheng Zhaohui yinglingsheng, manifesting the boundless number Erlang."

The gods and demons who knew Yang Jian's previous life experience were moved by it.

"Your Majesty's voice!"

"Isn't this Yang Jian's previous life experience?"

"What's going on?"

"What happened to Yang Jian?"

Yuan Hong, Nezha, the six monsters of Meishan, Lei Zhenzi and other demons whispered to each other, especially the six monsters of Meishan.

Within the holy boundary.

Yang Jian put his arms on the ground, his body fluctuated constantly, and blood overflowed along the body surface.

The black light burst out from Yang Jian's forehead, which was very strange.

The rolling aura began to gather towards Yang Jian.

"I'm Yang Jian... Erlang Xiansheng..."

The low roar came from Yang Jian's mouth, like from Jiuyou yellow spring, which made people's scalp tremble.

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