Earlier, Shennong Xuanyuan failed to teach and recruit disciples.
But the evil spirit never died, and finally relied on various means to make Yang Jian, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi three people worship Chanjiao and become three generations of Chanjiao disciples.
Yang Jian looked at the Human Race Alliance army with a complicated expression, cupped his hands and said, "Yang Jian pays homage to Empress Nuwa and all the sages of the Human Race."
"Today, there is an order from the master's sect to order us to fight. It is really a last resort. Please forgive me, Empress Nuwa and the ancestors. After today, I will return to the human race to apologize!"
Nezha and Lei Zhenzi also bowed and saluted: "After today, I will return to the human race to apologize!"
Reverend Yuding, Reverend Taiyi and Yun Zhongzi looked at their respective good disciples, and felt very relieved in their hearts.
Facing such a powerful enemy, he still has a calm demeanor, neither humble nor overbearing.
There must be no limit in the future!
"This son Yang Jian has a very high level of comprehension, and he is well versed in eight or nine profound arts. His physical strength alone is enough to rival the peak of Daluo Jinxian." As Yang Jian's master, Master Yuding did not hesitate to praise him.
"My good apprentice, Nezha, is also powerful in combat, with three heads and six arms, and he is not afraid of anyone at the same level!" Taiyi Daoist waved his hand and nodded.
In the current prehistoric world, there is a Zhou Tian Xingdou formation that transforms the energy of chaos into aura.
Therefore, apart from the Heavenly Court and the West, the aura is very strong everywhere, and this practice is faster than before.
Therefore, the state of everyone now is much higher than in the original prehistoric plot.
In addition, due to the deviation of the prehistoric trajectory, the many strong men who were favored in the Conferred God Calamity are now also different in many ways.
At this time, Fuxi, who is the emperor of the human race, looked at Yang Jian, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi.
Instead of being angry, he was very happy and said: "You three boys, don't be in a dilemma. Instead of blaming you, we will thank you. You have won us three opportunities to show our faces!"
Yang Jian and the others were confused.
What did Emperor Fuxi mean?
Three chances to show your face?
When he was in doubt, he heard Hong Yun command again: "Yang Jian's three boys are Da Luo Jinxian, Da Luo Jinxian's, you hurry up and decide by guessing, who will fight?"
Everyone sighed secretly for a while, regretting that they were already quasi-sages, and they were no longer Da Luo Jinxian.
Many big Luo Jinxians were ecstatic, and they were playing finger-guessing games with each other.
"Okay, rock paper scissors—"
"Rock paper scissors—"
"Haha, I won, I will fight!"
"Hahaha... Did the teacher see me? I'm Yuan Hong, the gibbon monkey! I'm going to fight Yang Jian!"
"Did the Patriarch see me? I am the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, a disciple of Jiejiao, and I will fight Nezha!"
"I'm the Zhong Shan clan of the human race. I never thought I could guess fists! Lei Zhenzi, come on!"
Yang Jian, Nezha Lei Zhenzi, and the three of them stared blankly at each other to decide their opponents by guessing punches.
The mood is extremely complicated and it is difficult to speak.
It's not very harmful, it's extremely insulting!
Can you please respect me?
Anyway, I'm also a Da Luo Jinxian, it's scary.
Yang Jian turned to look at Master Yuding, and said, "Isn't it a bit of a joke for them to choose people to fight in this way?"
Daoist Yuding also looked confused, not knowing how to answer.
How can there be two armies facing each other, and the opponent depends on the outcome of the game to decide who will fight?
What the hell, I can't fix it!
In the end, Master Yuding still made a guess: "Yang Jian, you can face the enemy at ease, they should know that they will lose, so they randomly select some people to give away their heads, and you can do your best!"
This is so true, Yuding Daoist himself doesn't believe it.
Because, the few people who walked out on the opposite side were all at the peak of Daluo Jinxian.
Compared with Yang Jian and the three of them, they are not equal to each other.
"Brother Yang Jian, thank you for giving me the opportunity to show my face!"
"Bohai Optimus Prime!" the arm-armed ape Yuan Hong shouted, stretched out his hand to grab it, and Bohai Optimus Prime appeared in his hand.
"Take a stick from my old Yuan!"
Yang Jian looked at the arm-armed ape, his fighting spirit was burning, and his hand holding the three-pointed double-edged knife became even stronger.
Xindao, it's rare to have an evenly matched opponent.
He practiced eighty-nine profound arts, and his physical strength was extremely strong, so he greeted him with a three-pointed and two-edged knife.
"Five Lightning Tactics!"
"Take a stick from my old Yuan!"
"Longitudinal golden light!"
"Take a stick from my old Yuan!"
"Will you order other divine channels?"
"Take a stick from my old Yuan!"
"I wipe it!"
Klang-kang-kang!
In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian and Yuan Hong fought hundreds of moves.
Taoism and supernatural powers collided with brilliant sparks.
For a while, the fight was evenly divided.
Everyone in Chanjiao looked at Yang Jian's performance and praised him.
"Senior Brother Yuding, you really picked up a good apprentice!"
"After this victory, you can definitely buy me a drink!"
"I think this Yuan Hong's moves are simple and there is no change. He only knows one blow and will be seen through by Yang Jian soon."
"Senior Brother Yuding, Yang Jian has given you a face!"
"Hahaha, my good apprentice Yang Jian hasn't used his trump card yet. Once he does, how can Yuan Hong bear it?" Master Yuding said with no complacency at this time.
Chapter 253 No way, someone above is just so arrogant
Compared with explaining education, he praised Yang Jian.
The army of the Taiyun Mountain camp was full of complaints.
"Yuan Hong, what's the matter with you? You're deliberately procrastinating for the show!"
"Quickly resolve the battle for me, it's time for me to perform!"
"Yuan Hong, don't use the sense of existence for too long, it's time for the teacher to change his taste!"
"It's too much, Yuan Hong. If you continue like this, I will report to the teacher that you deliberately procrastinate during the battle and affect the coming of the era of great unification!"
Yuan Hong in the battlefield showed his big white teeth: "Brothers and sisters, don't worry! It will be fine soon!"
"Take a stick from my old Yuan!"
Yuan Hong struck again fiercely with a stick.
Condescending, like the oppression of chaos!
Yang Jian's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "The sky is like the earth!"
In an instant, Yang Jian's figure was extremely tall, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand changed accordingly.
The aura of the whole body is as terrifying as a god of war, and the whole body seems to become a vacuum, as if it is about to shatter.
Practicing eighty-nine Xuangong's physical strength is tyrannical, and the supernatural powers of Fatianxiangdi will infinitely expand this self-advantage.
"Yang Jian is going to win! He has learned all the supernatural powers of Fa Tian Xiang Di!"
"The disciples of Chanjiao are tough!"
"It's a good start, it's a good sign!"
Explaining education is too good!
But when Yuan Hong saw Yang Jian who was so tall, he took out a painting from his arms very calmly.
In a painting, the appearance of a macaque is outlined with very simple lines and a few strokes.
In terms of perception, this painting will definitely not catch the eye of Hong Huang Da Neng.
The magic treasures such as the map of mountains and rivers, the map of eight trigrams, the map of heaven and earth, and the map of hidden immortals contain endless Taoism.
On the other hand, the picture of the macaque that Yuan Hong took out is not a star and a half away.
It's one galaxy away.
But Yuan Hong was like a treasure, and his whole mind was immersed in it, as if he wanted to comprehend some amazing supernatural power.
Yang Jian frowned.
What are you doing with a broken picture at this time?
Are you kidding me?
When the disciples of Chanjiao saw it, they laughed wantonly.
"I'm dying of laughter! Can this monkey be a little more funny?"
"What kind of broken picture is this, I don't even want it!"
"Hold a broken picture and start enlightenment, isn't this monkey stunned?"
"He must be trying to make fun of it, and then let Yang Jian laugh off his strength, and then take advantage of it!"
"I almost believed it! If Yuan Hong wins, I'll eat x on the spot."
"I ran around naked three times in the prehistoric wilderness!"
The six-eared macaque was very pleased to see his brother Yuan Hong, the arm-armed ape, immersed in the "Magic Ape with Six Ears".
If it is an ordinary paper diagram, then this diagram is a piece of torn paper.
However, the mystery of the "Magic Ape with Six Ears" lies not in the picture, but in the person who wrote it.
"The picture drawn by the teacher must be of great use to Yuan Hong!" The corner of the six-eared macaque's mouth slightly raised.
The six-eared macaque realized the law of war from it, and after proving the Taoism of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he lent this picture to the arm-armed monkey and the red-legged horse monkey to understand the law of war.
Today's battle is just in time.
Afterwards, the six-eared macaque took a huge basin and walked behind the army.
"Liu Er, where are you going?" Kong Xuan turned his head and asked.
"I'll go get some, there is a little brother in Chanjiao who wants to eat x, he will thank me!" The six-eared macaque raised its eyebrows and said with a smirk.
At the same time, a powerful and terrifying force erupted from the battlefield.
boom!
"The Demon Ape Comes to the World!"
A demonic ape tens of thousands of feet tall, exuding a fierce aura, appeared in front of Yang Jian.
The lineage of the Confused Demonic Ape inherits supernatural powers, but when comprehended and stimulated in the "Six Ears of the Demonic Ape", the power has increased by at least [-]% compared to the original.
Two giants appeared on the battlefield.
In contrast, Yang Jian, who is ten thousand feet tall, is a bit of a bird.
The little brother Chanjiao who was talking nonsense just now seemed to be choked, as if a lump was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.
Another Taoist who said he was going to run naked tried to wrap himself in his Taoist robe, feeling uncomfortable all over.
"Take a stick from my old Yuan!"
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