V2.Chapter 467

"Master, you are really strong."

The unruly red boy had admiration in his eyes for the first time.

From the beginning to the end, I only saw Liu Hao using Fan Tianyin to completely suppress Yang Jian.

It can be said that this is an unfair duel.

Liu Hao was already in the Golden Immortal realm. After the battle of Buddhism and Taoism in Chang'an City, there were faint signs of breakthrough. He had even touched the threshold of Taiyi Golden Immortal. After Yang Jian fell to the realm in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he was far away from the Golden Immortal realm. Xian was always one step away.

It seems like there is only one step, but this step contains countless hardships and difficulties.

He can match the average Golden Immortal master, but compared to Liu Hao, he is far behind.

Liu Hao had an extremely strong foundation and suppressed his realm to the level of a true immortal. Yang Jian was still unable to fight. He obviously knew that he was unbeatable, so he withdrew from the battle and gave up on his own initiative.

However, Yang Jian's eyes were not discouraged by failure, but were full of determination and courage.

Yang Jian raised the three-pointed double-edged sword upside down and walked down the stairs from Wangyun Tower. He suddenly turned around and said, "Follow me back to Qianjiangkou. The outside world is really too dangerous."

Guanjiangkou is the home of Erlang Shen, and naturally it is also the home of Yang Chan.

"Brother... I want to experience myself outside."

After hearing this, Yang Chan stood up from behind Liu Hao, stuck out her tongue, and faced Yang Jian like a child who had done something wrong.

Yang Jian stopped and was silent for a while, but didn't say anything. He just patted Roaring Sky Dog's neck and turned to leave.

The Roaring Sky Dog wagged its tail, whimpered twice towards its master's back, and finally came to Yang Chan's side.

Yang Jian left on his own, but left Roaring Sky Dog behind to protect Yang Chan. The relationship between the brother and sister was deep.

Yang Chan was very moved in her heart, with a delicate smile. Zhu Gangxi became interested in seeing her, walked up to her, patted her belly, and boasted: "Miss Yang Chan, you don't have to be afraid, I will definitely cover you up in the future." With you."

Roar! ! !

The Roaring Sky Dog lying lazily next to Yang Chan suddenly roared with a muffled voice in his throat, and the Pig Gang Hye jumped up in fright, looking fearful.

The Roaring Sky Dog can devour all evil spirits, and it can be said that it is the natural nemesis of monsters.

"As expected of the bloodline of ancient beasts, you can follow Yang Chan from now on."

Liu Hao glanced slightly and smiled.

Watching Yang Jian leave gracefully, there was only one voice left, which came slowly: "Master Taihao, when I break the shackles of the Golden Immortal, I will definitely challenge you again."

This is the person who carries the cauldron among the third generation disciples of Chanjiao. He has an extraordinary and extraordinary character.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Liu Hao stood on Wangyun Tower with his hands behind his hands, watching Yang Jian's back gradually go away.

When Yang Jian's back completely disappeared, Liu Hao sent out a ray of spiritual thought to communicate with the system: "System, what is the mission clue of the complete version of Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong?"

[Eight-nine Mysterious Skills: Explain the magical power of teaching and protection. The maximum yin number is eight, and the maximum yang number is nine. The multiplication of eight and nine is the largest number in Taoism. Therefore, there are nine palaces and eight trigrams in the heaven and earth, and seventy-two periods. This power combines seventy-two transformations, soaring into the clouds and mist, and becoming an indestructible body. It can be described as an infinitely wonderful method. 】

[Task clue: The current host's cultivation level is an incomplete version. If you want to make it complete, you must ask the Saint of Chanjiao to give you good luck, use Tiangang True Thunder to temper your body and condense the acupoints all over your body, then you can achieve something! 】

"Tiangang True Thunder is the thunder seed when chaos was first born. Such a treasure of heaven and earth has indeed been in the hands of the saint."

The saints who are above thirty-three days are the beings who stand at the top of the avenue of immortality.

Liu Hao was not a disciple of the Chan Cult, so how could he let Yuanshi Tianzun use the Tiangang True Thunder to wash his bones and cut his marrow?

The clues for the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills mission have been obtained, but at the moment, there seems to be no hope of completing it.

While I was speechless, a system prompt suddenly came from my ears:

[Since the time of chaos, the sky opened in Zi, the earth opened in Chou, people were born in Yin, heaven and earth reunited, thunder shook, all things came into being, among the three realms, there is another hidden existence called the thunder realm, among which perhaps There is Tiangang True Thunder! 】

"Thunder World?"

In Liu Hao's eyes, golden and purple light flashed, and he calculated with great concentration, but unfortunately he got nothing.

There seems to be a layer of gray mist in the dark, covering the specific location of the thunder world, making it unclear where it is.

After several attempts, the results were all average. Liu Haoran sighed and gave up.

The small cause and effect technique and the deduction of heavenly secrets have a lot to do with one's own realm and cultivation level. Even with the cultivation level of Jinxian, he can't deduce the location of the thunder world, so he can only think of other methods.

Ding dong!

"Congratulations to the host, the hidden selection mission has been triggered!"

"Option one, accept the task of obtaining Jinpeng Wang Yu, and be rewarded with the exact location information of the Thunder World."

"Option two, give up the hidden selection task, and be rewarded with 100,000 exorcism points!"

The exorcism points were valuable, but they were nothing compared to the hope of completing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills.

"Choose the first option."

Liu Hao's mind was spinning and he made a decision without hesitation.

In the Three Realms, apart from the Peng Demon King among the seven great saints, there is also a Golden Poc, which is also a bloodline of the Jin Peng family.

Shituoling, King Jinpeng!

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Beiju Luzhou.

In the Jisai Kingdom, this place was originally a human kingdom, but now it has become a demonic land.

Desolate and decadent, desolate and uninhabited, only demons are rampant.

In the palace, there are graceful fairies dancing gracefully. In the main hall, there is a peaceful atmosphere of singing and dancing.

A demon king with a majestic and ferocious appearance sat high on the throne, drinking freely, and sitting below him were many monsters with terrifying appearances.

"Jilei Mountain raised its troops to attack the sky with a shocking momentum. Now we, the Lion and Camel Kingdom, are not bad at all."

"Yes, Shituoling and Bibotan have joined forces. The two forces have joined forces. Demon kings from all directions have come to join us, with millions of soldiers. The Green Lion King, White Elephant King, and Jinpeng King have obtained the Demon God Pill, and their strength has greatly improved."

"Congratulations to the Nine-Headed King, your magical power has been greatly improved."

"The Nine-Headed King is the son-in-law of the All Saints Old Dragon King. In the future, when the demon clan becomes hegemonic, he will also become the Emperor of Heaven."

The words of flattery came like a flood, but they made the nine-headed insect sitting high on the throne smile with joy and contentment.

When these troubled times arise, it is time for heroes to rise together. If you can use the body of the demon clan to create the great cause of a heavenly emperor, what more can you ask for?

Contrary to the carnival of monsters, the five hundred miles outside the Sai Sai Kingdom are desolate and desolate.

On a lonely peak, a scribe with a green turban and feather fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the stars.

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