I have a role in the heavens

Compared to Jiang Ziya, Nezha knew more about Yang Jian. After all, his pure glazed Dharmakaya at this time was made from the remaining white lotus roots and lotus leaves of Yang Jian's ninth-grade pure white lotus. He heard from Master Huanglong Through Yang Jian's magical power, he knew that Huanglong admired Yang Jian very much. How could this not make Nezha curious and couldn't help but look at Yang Jian carefully.

Yang Jian is eight feet tall, with a slender figure and a straight back. Three thousand green hairs are held by a wooden hairpin, resting on top of the body. His facial features are handsome, as if carved by a knife, with clear edges and corners, and sharp eyebrows, like two swords thrust into the sky. Unparalleled sharpness, the eyes under the eyebrows are clear and waveless, like a clear pool, crystal clear without a trace of impurities. The bridge of the nose is high and the lips are thin and slightly pursed, revealing a hint of coldness that refuses to be seen from thousands of miles away. His expression was indifferent, cold and arrogant, like a selfless law enforcement god, selfless.

Perhaps Nezha's eyes were too hot, which made Yang Jian feel a little uncomfortable. He turned around and glanced at Nezha, feeling a faint sense of intimacy coming from him. Yang Jian frowned slightly, a little confused. He and Nezha were not the same. I don't know each other, and I have no brothers alive. How could I have such a sense of intimacy? I felt it carefully and realized that this feeling came from the ninth-grade pure lotus platform among the souls. I suddenly realized that the other party was probably similar to Zhenren Huanglong. relation.

With Huanglong as a contact, Yang Jian would naturally not be rude to Nezha. The ice and snow melted on his cold face, and a gentle smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth. He nodded to the stunned Nezha, then turned his head and said to The fourth general of the Demonic Family said.

"If you, my brothers, have any magical powers, feel free to use them, lest you say that I won't give you a chance and you won't be willing to die!"

The four generals of the Demon Family were also arrogant and arrogant people who roamed the battlefield and were invincible. How could they bear Yang Jian's ridicule? They were immediately furious, ignited unknown fire, and besieged Yang Jian.

The four people were waving their weapons, the wind was raging, endless murderous intent was close around them, the blade was sharp, and the leaked breath cut ravines on the ground. It should not be underestimated. Even Nezha, who was in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, needed to cheer up and fight with all his strength. Only by going can you resist.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Yang Jian remained calm. A three-pointed, two-edged sword appeared in his hand. It was also a magic weapon. It was the treasure of Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain. Yang Jian waved the three-pointed, two-edged sword with his right hand. His martial arts skills blossomed and he was superb. , stood still, faced the enemy with one hand, and neutralized the attacks of the four generals of the Demon Family one by one, with great ease and effortlessness.

Everyone present was a knowledgeable person with superb martial arts skills. Seeing this, their pupils shrank and they admired Yang Jian's martial arts.

As soon as the expert takes action, he will know if there is any. The four generals of the Demon Family have restrained the anger in their hearts and regained their composure. They are also veteran generals on the battlefield. How could they lose their minds due to anger? They put full alert and caution, urged the war horses, and the four of them gathered together. They surrounded Yang Jian and kept attacking around him. The last move was made by Mo Liqing holding the Qingfeng sword. The next second, it was replaced by a magic red spear. They took turns to switch, making people dizzy. When ordinary people encounter this kind of siege, they will definitely not be able to withstand a few moves and will be killed.

However, Yang Jian didn't even frown. His eyes were like lightning, and he could clearly see the moves of the four people. The magic weapon in his hand, the three-pointed two-edged sword, blocked or blocked all the moves one by one. His martial arts skills were terrifying. , the moves are exquisite and proficient, and the generals are fascinated by it. They never thought that there is such amazing martial arts in the world, and their hearts are filled with admiration.

Even a proud and amazing person like Nezha can't help but feel inferior and resigned to being inferior. As a third-generation disciple of Chanjiao, Nezha knew that his martial arts skills were definitely no match for Yang Jian's 30th anniversary. No wonder he was valued by Uncle Huang Long and was given a ninth-grade pure lotus platform.

Yang Jian was calm and composed. He faced the enemy with one hand and did not move a step. The four generals of the Demon Family moved their horses more urgently. They were sweating profusely and their faces turned red. They used all their martial arts skills, but Yang Jian still couldn't do anything. On the contrary, They were so exhausted that they looked at each other, urged their mounts on their crotches, and withdrew, lined up in a row, facing Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't chase him, he just stayed there quietly, watching the four brothers of the Demon Family, waiting for the other party to make a move, without any fear.

The four generals of the Mo family had serious expressions and their eyes were full of caution. Mo Liqing slowed down, adjusted his breathing, and regained some strength before speaking to Yang Jian.

"Your martial arts skills are unmatched by our brothers, which are unheard of and unseen. They are admirable. We are no match for you. Now we can only use magic weapons and exotic beasts. Please be careful!"

Heroes value heroes. Even if the two sides are hostile and have different camps, they still cherish each other. The four generals of the Demon Family reminded Yang Jian before letting go and using their magical powers.

The magic gift Qingqingyun sword flashed and moved three times. The black wind blew up and thousands of spears made a loud sound. The black wind is the most difficult thing to deal with, millions of heroes are injured; this Baoying's sharp edge is really powerful, and the bronze army and iron generals are also injured.

Moli Hong also opened the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella and rotated it three or four times in a row, darkening the universe and collapsing it. I saw only fierce smoke and black mist, merciless fire, stirring of golden snakes, and fire in mid-air, flying all over the ground. Thousands of golden snake fires are rolling inside, and the black-shielded body cannot survive.

Mo Lihai took off the pipa on his back and plucked the four strings on the pipa. The earth, wind, water and fire all appeared and fell towards Yang Jian. The world was filled with evil energy. It was definitely an unusual method. The magical power was shocking, and the world was in chaos.

Mo Lishou opened the leather bag on his waist and released the Purple Flower Fox Marten. The Flower Fox Marten appeared in the air, and its body suddenly became larger, like a white elephant. It was swift and rushed towards Yang Jian, with its teeth and claws spread out and its mouth wide open. The sharp saw teeth bit Yang Jian's head, which was very frightening.

Nezha and other third-generation disciples of Chanjiao were secretly on guard, holding weapons tightly in their hands, ready to take action at any time. If Yang Jian was defeated, they could save him.

Yang Jian looked at the horrifying scenery in front of him and became mad. His long hair flowed back and his robe swayed in the wind. With a long roar, the ninth-grade pure white lotus platform appeared under his feet. He moved his feet for the first time and rushed forward. Facing the black wind, black mist, earth, wind, water, fire, and purple-gold flower, fox and marten, his figure continued to grow, reaching a height of ten feet. He practiced the art of heaven and earth. Yang Jian practiced the Nine Transformation Mysterious Technique, and had seventy-two changes, endless. Miao Dao; the body becomes a saint, and he will be named the True Lord of Qingyuan Miao Dao in the future. He is also a master who listens to instructions but does not listen to the announcement in the face of heaven. How can he be afraid of the magical powers in front of him?

Yang Jian took the lead and rushed towards the purple fox marten. The three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand struck the flower fox marten hard on the waist. The spine broke with a click. The flower fox marten let out a whine, cut it in two, and was killed by Yang Jian. , Mo Lishou cried out in pain, feeling extremely sad in his heart.