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Chapter 201: Heaven's true plan, Gu Changqing's tactics, and the disciple's battle against Heaven on behalf of the master

Yuan Hong sneered after hearing this: "Pharmacist, we are still undecided. Let's fight again today. Come on."

"Wanjie will not be defeated!"

He shouted to the sky and rushed forward without the medicine master's reaction.

Jiaye next to him wanted to attack, but suddenly frowned.

Four figures rushed up from the Shang army.

It was the four generals of the Demon Family.

Each of them was at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation, and the magic weapons in their hands were even more magical. Together, they actually surrounded Jiaye.

"Mo Liqing, Mo Lihong, Mo Lihai, Mo Lishou!"

"The four generals of the Demon Family, learn from you!"

Qingyun Sword, Hunyuan Umbrella, Jade Pipa and Hua Humar all attacked.

Attacked Jiaye.

"It's the fourth generation of Jiejiao disciples again!"

When Kasyapa saw this, he immediately realized that these were the people who had attacked yesterday.

However, he never thought that the strength of these people would be so strong when they joined forces.

The magic weapon in his hand made him even more afraid.

"Amitabha!"

"Tathagata Thousand Buddha Seal!"

In desperation, Kasyapa could only fight with the four people.

Boom.........

There were loud noises in the sky, one after another.

The sky was full of crackling thunder.

The charge and killing were so powerful that they were all terrifying.

Yuan Hong once again displayed his strongest strength, and howled to the sky: "Pharmacist, if this is all you have, you will die in the North Sea today."

Yuan Hong's eyes flashed with a ferocious light, and his body was filled with evil spirit.

He turned into a terrifying demon ape.

The iron rod in his hand suddenly increased to hundreds of feet long, and directly turned into a black pillar of heaven, smashing down towards the pharmacist.

"Accept your life!"

The terrifying power rushed into the sky, shaking the world.

Yuan Hong swung the iron rod in his hand wantonly, and it fell on the pharmacist. Even the shield formed by the relic made a whine.

"Damn, how could it be stronger than yesterday..."

The pharmacist was horrified, and could not bear the force like the collapse of the pillar of heaven, and was smashed to the ground.

Blood spit out of his mouth.

"Destroy it overnight!"

Yuan Hong was so fierce that he was about to attack again.

"Don't hurt my junior brother."

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

A figure appeared again in the North Sea.

It was Maitreya, the great disciple of the Western Sect, who took action.

In an instant, he came in front of Yuan Hong and blocked the terrifying attack with a single finger.

The Western God's light bloomed, and the magic power was reversed. It was already an unparalleled magical power.

Maitreya's magic power burst out in an instant, and he was about to control Yuan Hong.

"The peak of Daluo!"

"You are Maitreya!"

Yuan Hong felt the power and could not help but feel a little trembling. He resisted Maitreya's power tightly. Although he was losing step by step, he could still hold on for a few breaths.

At this moment, a calm voice resounded through the sky.

"How dare you!"

"Maitreya, you dare to attack my disciple. Do you really think I don't exist?"

This voice sounded, and a terrifying power emerged from the Shang Dynasty camp.

Swept through the air and intertwined with Maitreya.

Under the huge impact of the two powers, there was a loud rumble, and the sky was full of waves.

"Yang Jian!"

Maitreya was repelled by a move, and immediately knew who the person was.

Looking at the Shang Dynasty camp, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise and anger, but then his face suddenly changed.

"Quasi-saint, you are indeed a quasi-saint..."

Maitreya was shocked. Yang Jian was indeed a quasi-saint.

"You know, even though he is the chief disciple of the Western Sect, he is still at the peak of Daluo. Although he is very close to the quasi-saint, he has not yet broken through."

I never thought that Kong Xuan would become a quasi-saint, but Yang Jian, who is not well-known, is now a quasi-saint.

This Jiejiao disciple is really terrifying.

Even these third-generation disciples have walked ahead of these second-generation disciples of the Western Sect.

"Maitreya, since you, the Western Sect, have taken action and want to bully the weak, then let me see your strength."

Yang Jian took a step forward, and the sky and the earth changed color.

The wind and clouds rolled, and the world shook!

"Amitabha!"

Maitreya said in a deep voice: "The luck of the Shang Dynasty has run out. We are just following the will of heaven. Daoist friends, you don't have to be so ignorant of destiny..."

"Hahaha..."

"Destiny, that destiny is just your opinion. The destiny of my Jiejiao is not like that!"

"Since you want to talk about destiny with me, let's see how strong you are."

Yang Jian looked indifferent.

A terrifying aura was released from his body.

There was a continuous rumble, turning into black and white qi, and thousands of gorgeous divine lights appeared like Tai Chi.

It rushed towards Maitreya violently.

"Amitabha!"

"Fellow disciples, why don't you make a move?"

Maitreya shouted in a deep voice. He also knew that with his strength, he would never be a match for Yang Jian.

Fortunately, there were more Western disciples than just him.

In the North Sea, there were many Western disciples gathered.

"Tathagata Heavenly Buddha Seal!"

Then a continuous golden light emerged from the Chaocheng of the North Sea, colliding with Yang Jian's might.

The charge was endless.

Dozens of relics were floating in the attack.

Such a battle of magical powers was like the shaking of the overturned Milky Way., the cycle of heaven and earth.

"Okay, okay, it seems that you Western Sect are determined to intervene in this catastrophe!"

"Let me learn your Western magic over there."

Yang Jian sneered, and the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand had already appeared.

The advancing figure was like lightning and thunder in the sky.

The mysterious power on his body was constantly flowing and bursting, with a terrifying power that could tear everything apart.

Several figures also emerged in the North Sea at the same time.

Wulian, Dashizhi, Liuli, Amitabha, Jinchanzi, Shiqi and many other Western Sect disciples.

The worst is the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and there are also peak Daluo Jinxian.

"My fellow disciples, attack together!"

Maitreya knew Yang Jian's power, and was shocked in his heart. He stirred up his whole body of magic power, and the Buddha's light was vast.

It turned into a huge wave and swept towards Yang Jian.

Golden light filled the air, roaring and rushing, and the terrifying and huge power began to spread along the three-pointed two-edged sword.

"What a wonderful Western magic!"

Yang Jian noticed that the Buddha's light was getting bigger and bigger, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. This Western magic was indeed unique and extraordinary.

In his eyes, the divine light burst out!

In the golden light, the disciples of the Buddhist sect could be seen. The vast golden light gathered and turned into the golden palm Buddha Kingdom rising into the sky.

Rolling the wind and clouds of the world, exterminating the might, he wanted to suppress him deeply.

"Want to suppress me, can you?"

Yang Jian spoke in a deep voice, the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand swept the wind and clouds of the world, and the cloak and armor behind him rustled.

The vast power of the mysterious space burst out, and the world was immediately shocked.

The three-pointed two-edged sword rolled up huge waves, and the light flashed, and went straight to the vast Buddha's palm.

Boom...........

A strong blow, hard to resist the Buddha's kingdom in the palm.

When the two sides came into contact, the wind and clouds turned, and they fought together.

The pharmacist also wanted to step forward to support, but he never thought that he was surrounded by the Meishan brothers again.

"Pharmacist, our battle is not over yet."

Yuan Hong spoke in a deep voice, and Jin Dasheng and others were watching covetously.

Yang Xian and Dai Li commanded the army in the Shang Dynasty camp to attack the North Sea, and a North Sea annihilation war officially kicked off.

"Kill, kill!"

"Everyone, listen, stop them!"

Seeing this, Yuan Futong immediately commanded the army to fight back.

However, the tactics used by the Shang Dynasty were too strange, and they were as fast as lightning. They were unable to resist and suffered a terrible defeat.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and the corpses were scattered all over the ground. After a lot of fighting, they fell into an endless defeat.

Even Yuan Futong fled in the chaos.

Fortunately, he was protected by his loyal subordinates and fled into the Beihai Dynasty City, and he didn't dare to take action at all.

He could only rely onRelying on the protection of Beihai City, blocking the army of the Shang Dynasty.

At the same time, the battlefield above the sky became more and more intense.

The Western Sect, led by Maitreya, united with a group of disciples to fight against Yang Jian.

Lightning and thunder, howling winds, and the rumbling sound in the air were endless.

The spiritual energy gathered and dispersed unpredictably, and it began to churn constantly, without stopping. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Is this the only strength of you Western Sect disciples?"

Yang Jian spoke in a deep voice. Although these Western Sect disciples joined forces, they were not weaker than him in magic power, but they were not quasi-saints after all.

As time went on, the disciples on that side fell into a more and more decadent situation.

It was impossible to save it.

The vast Buddha light also began to show signs of dissipating.

"Damn it."

"Is his power infinite?"

Maitreya's expression was quite heavy. He didn't expect that Yang Jian was so powerful.

They gathered the strength of almost all the Western Sect disciples, but they still couldn't defeat the opponent.

It was simply unbelievable.

How did Maitreya know that Yang Jian not only practiced the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, but also practiced the Star Law.

The world inside his body evolved, and his power was almost endless.

It was not something they could shake at all.

"Yang Jian is so powerful..."

Zhunti was on the top of the city, and he was shocked when he saw this scene. []

"I'm afraid that Yang Jian's strength is not inferior to his junior brother Kong Xuan..."

Even if so many of their Western Sect disciples joined forces, they were not his opponent.

In this case, can their plan really succeed?

"Do you really want me to start taking action?"

Zhunti's face was solemn. If his disciples could not resist, he would have to take action.

However, according to their plan, taking action at this moment would inevitably affect the subsequent development.

"Hmm?"

"It seems that it is not necessary..."

Zhunti looked towards the sky suddenly, his face showing joy.

It was the disciples of the Chan Sect who came.

"Wulian Tianzun!"

"Stop it!"

Just when Yang Jian was about to kill, he suddenly heard a deep shout from the sky.

The voice was heavy and powerful, resounding through the world.

When Yang Jian looked again, he saw several figures rushing towards him, and he was naturally familiar with these figures.

Seven of the 12 Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect came.

Guangchengzi, Chijingzi, Juliusun, Taiyi Zhenren, Huanglong Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren, and Lingbao Dafashi all came.

Although the 12 Golden Immortals did not gather together, their momentum was still extremely strong.

The Chan Sect Golden Immortals came together, and the Jade Pure Immortal Light emanating from their bodies was surging and vast, and the powerful might came from a long distance.

"I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be a disciple of the Chan Sect!"

Yang Jian was not afraid at all, he roared, and the immortal light on his body surged.

Break through the gate of heaven and earth, and turn into a world of death.

The three-pointed two-edged sword once again killed the people of the Western Sect.

"Evil obstacles!"

"Beihai Chaocheng cannot be broken, this is the fate."

"Now the luck of the Shang Dynasty has fallen, you disciples of the Jie Sect do not know the fate, I am afraid that a killing disaster will come!"

Guangchengzi attacked angrily.

The power of the quasi-saint suddenly erupted, and the starlight on his body continued to spread and tumble, and immediately hit Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword.

Help the Buddhist disciples escape.

"The number of days?"

Yang Jian said calmly: "The number of days you are talking about is only the number of days of the Chan Sect. What does it have to do with my Jie Sect?"

As a quasi-saint, he is naturally fearless.

Even if Guangchengzi is the leader of the 12 Golden Immortals, what can it do?

Today, they are not unprepared.

"Bold!"

Guangchengzi shouted coldly: "You are just a third-generation disciple of the Jie Sect. You dare to talk to me like this. According to seniority, you should call me uncle. Why don't you retreat quickly!"

"Just you?"

Yang Jian said disdainfully: "What qualifications do you have to be my uncle? You want to hinder my Jie Sect from doing things. You don't have the strength to do so."

Suddenly, the three-pointed double-edged sword in Yang Jian's hand flashed with dazzling divine light.

Suddenly, it became a thousand feet long and smashed down on Guangchengzi's head.

"You're looking for death!"

Guangchengzi was furious when he heard this, and when he saw Yang Jian dared to attack, his face turned ashen and his anger rose.

"If 313 is really an evildoer, let me teach you a lesson."

While he was speaking, thousands of acres of blue clouds were rolling up and down above Guangchengzi.

The Jade Pure Fairy Light was even more surging, like the waves of a river.

A large seal was suspended in the sky, thousands of feet high, emitting thousands of feet of rosy clouds, like the Zhoushan Sky Pillar rushing out.

A wisp of Xuanhuang Qi fell down.

It was the Fantian Seal made from the broken Pangu Sky Pillar.

It was so powerful that even the acquired spiritual treasure was far superior to the innate.

"Fantian Yin!"

Instantly, it smashed towards Yang Jian.

Boom............

As soon as the two sides fought, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon lost their balance.

The battle between the quasi-saints illuminated the surroundings!

"What a Fantian Yin."

"Just to see!"

Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand turned into a stream of divine light, and his left hand was lifted up.

The black and white mysterious light reflected the universe.

Boom............

The wind from the sky hit, covering the sky and the earth, and the might shook the heavens.

The fight between the quasi-saints was naturally terrifyingThe earth-shaking, frightening ghosts and gods.

Between the explosions, the wind and thunder were scared away, and the universe was turned upside down.

After just the initial fight, the two retreated violently.

"How could he be so strong?"

Guangchengzi looked at Yang Jian, horrified.

The hands behind him were shaking.

He never thought that Yang Jian, who was just a quasi-saint, could be on par with him.

The strength of his body was even better than his.

Such strength was really terrifying, and he even directly used the Heaven-Flipping Seal, but Yang Jian was able to block it. Could it be that all the disciples of Jiejiao were so powerful?

"I really don't believe it."

"Jade Pure Divine Thunder!"

Guangchengzi shouted, raised his hands to the sky, and immediately attracted thousands of thunders.

The Jade Purity Divine Power emerged between heaven and earth.

The summoned divine thunder fell on Yang Jian.

"Hahaha......."

"It's really a good divine thunder, just right for my body refining."

Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh, without any defense at all, letting the Jade Purity Divine Thunder fall on him.

The lightning flashed continuously, but it couldn't hurt his body at all.

"How is it possible?"

This scene made Guangchengzi's eyes wide open and horrified.

He was deeply influenced by Yuanshi Tianzun's true teachings, and the Jade Purity Divine Thunder had been recited to an extremely high level. When it was activated, even the same quasi-saints could not easily resist it.

But observing Yang Jian's appearance, he was not injured at all.

"This kind of body, this is the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art......."

The Jade Ding Zhenren on the side couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this.

He also had the Eight Nine Mysterious Art taught by Yuanshi Tianzun in his hand.

It can be seen that Yang Jian's body is now comparable to the quasi-saint realm, which is a combination of physical and magical skills.

"Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art!"

"Physical and magical skills are combined!"

Guangchengzi's face looked ugly. In this way, even his Jade Purity Divine Thunder could not easily break Yang Jian's body.

Instead, it became a helper for Yang Jian to temper his body. .