My brother is so stable

He used the transforming method, transformed into a goshawk, and started a fight beside Xiong Lingli. After half an hour of fierce fighting, he pinpointed Xiong Lingli's weak point, and slammed her heel, finally bringing Xiong Lingli to the ground.

Xiong Lingli couldn't help crying, she returned to normal size, sat on the ground, hugged her feet and cried with her head on her head:

"And you fight like this! I didn't step on your toes!"

Yang Jian was a little embarrassed, bowed his head and flew away after cupping his fists.

But he heard a sound from the front, Ao Yi appeared with a sword, surrounded by the shadow of a green dragon.

Yang Jian and Ao Yi looked at each other, and then said nothing, the two figures disappeared, and the two golden immortals started a contest between the fighting skills of the Wu clan and the fighting skills of the dragon clan.

In this battle, the sky was dark and the sky was dark, and the clouds and mist collapsed.

Ao Yi lost half a move, Yang Jian passed the level again, and came to the most deadly gatekeeper.

The Phoenix family, the son of Yuanfeng, the golden-winged roc.

……

'Didn't catch up? '

In front of that lonely fairy mountain, Yang Jian was soaked in blood and fell on the cloud road with a spear in his hand.

His whole body was covered with terrifying claw marks, and it was the first time that the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art was completely lost.

As soon as he started, Yang Jian discovered that this enemy was far beyond his imagination, and it was definitely not the two previous opponents who were similar in strength to him.

Jinpeng bird...

His strength far exceeds that of him at this time, and they are not even opponents in the same level.

At first, the other party used a long spear with the charm of destruction. After two moves with him, he simply put away the long spear, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the fierce battle, Yang Jian was defeated quickly, the immortal sense could not catch Jin Peng's movements at all, and the road ahead was full of despair.

With this kind of extreme speed, if he has a great mastery of eight or nine profound arts, he may be able to fight head-on.

But it was still too far away.

But just when Yang Jian was powerless to give up, he saw the fairy mountain, and he rushed towards the fairy mountain desperately, letting Jin Peng keep on killing, using all his strength to charge forward, pushing the Bajiu Xuangong to the extreme.

In the first half of the journey, it was still a contest between Bajiu Xuangong and Jinpeng's Claw;

In the second half of the journey... it seems that two wills are colliding, and they will be defeated first.

But Yang Jian knew that he would lose in the end.

The other party didn't want to kill him, otherwise a few face to face would tear him apart.

Why……

'If you weren't the Jade Emperor's nephew. '

That's right, it's this heel that I've been avoiding all the time, it's this heel that allows me to get everything, but I can't resist.

Because I am the nephew of the Jade Emperor, I have great luck, and I have the status of a Taoist disciple. Heavenly Court is cultivating me, and my master is cooperating with Heavenly Court.

Every time I go out to practice, the arrangement is perfect every time, and the master's jade talisman plays a guiding role.

Even, the spear in his hand, the puppy that turned into a jade pendant in his arms, and the blood essence of the ancestral witch that he found out of nowhere.

Everything is given by heaven.

Now I disobey the will of heaven...

Yang Jian suddenly began to suspect that his every move today was calculated and arranged.

The most desperate thing is not to face difficulties and face death;

The most desperate thing is that every breath I take is under the control of Taibaijinxing.

Just because he is the nephew of the Jade Emperor.

That's it.

Yang Jian's feet were weak and he fell on the cloud. A hundred feet ahead was the corner of the fairy mountain.

The golden-winged roc has long since disappeared, and the shadows of many gods and gods appeared in the distance, all watching Yang Jian's figure at this moment.

Did it just fall like this?

Not yet.

Yang Jian's body was trembling, and he got up slowly and firmly. The scars on his body had formed blood scabs, and the Bajiu Xuan Gong was trying his best to maintain this physical body invincible.

He looked at the fairy mountain in front of him, took a deep breath, rushed towards the three-pointed double-edged gun with the last of his strength, rushed forward with one step, raised the spear high, and was about to split the fairy mountain immediately, will!

"Jian'er!"

A soft call with a crying voice made Yang Jian stop involuntarily.

He heard the sound and looked, a cave appeared at some point in front of the fairy mountain, and that weak figure was standing there, with tears in his eyes, and his figure was blocked by a light wall.

"mother……"

Yang Jian's pale lips trembled, and he shouted in disbelief, and the spear in his hand immediately fell, smashing the light wall easily.

He rushed towards the entrance of the cave, but fell into a cloud of mist. Scenes of lights and shadows appeared in front of his eyes, flashed by quickly, passed quickly, and imprinted in his heart...

Lord Ling Xiao.

Taibai Jinxing stepped forward with a stern face, and told the Jade Emperor, who was sitting high, about Fairy Yunhua's descent to the mortal world. The Jade Emperor ordered that Fairy Yunhua be brought back to the heaven for questioning.

As soon as the screen changed, Fairy Yunhua was obediently captured in the Yang Mansion, but the two heavenly soldiers rose up violently, and in a blink of an eye, that familiar figure appeared in front of Fairy Yunhua and the pair of children, blocking the opponent's attack .

It was still Taibaijinxing, but it was two paper figurines that were smashed here.

The picture changed again. In Lingxiao Hall, Taibai Jinxing begged for orders coldly, and suppressed Fairy Yunhua in the fairyland of Heavenly Court. Then Taibai Jinxing turned to look at a fairy, and said coldly:

'It's too much, uncle. '

The fairy sneered, and turned into a pool of black water without warning, and the Jade Emperor on the high seat was furious.

And among these pictures, there are pictures that seem to be irrelevant.

The figure sneaking into the palace of marriage;

The fairy who spread the story of the Jade Emperor's sister descending to the earth to give birth to a child to other gods at the banquet;