Prehistoric: From the descendant of the demon ancestor to the first demon in ancient and modern time

Chapter 629: Interception, 3-, grandson duel
In front of the Shang and Zhou armies, Li Che carried the Cang Lei Fairy Sword on his back and held a jade whisk. He stepped forward majestically and shouted: "Jiang Shang, who can fight with me today?"

"Tongxuanzi, don't be arrogant."

Jiang Ziya, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and others were furious and couldn't stand Tong Xuanzi, who was obviously playing with them for a second.

It's a 50-50 split with everyone. If this isn't to play with them, what is it?
Not wanting to waste words with Tong Xuanzi, Jiang Ziya turned back and glanced at Yang Jian, the meaning was self-evident.

Yang Jian understood in seconds, and came out of the battle with a three-pointed, two-edged sword. He faced Li Che head-on. He first saluted Li Che and said, "Yang Jian has seen his senior. He hasn't seen him for many years. Has he ever been well?"

He was not in a hurry to take action. After all, the person in front of him was kind to him. If he could cultivate the Ajna Heavenly Eye, he had to thank the person in front of him for their gift. Therefore, he also thought about persuading Tong Xuanzi to retreat. It would be best not to fight him if possible.

Li Che looked at Yang Jian with a "kind" look, and said with a smile: "I am very good, I am not worried about you, but I am in an extraordinary state. Given time, I will be able to support the teachings of Taoism. Brother Yuding has such a disciple." , I have no regrets in this life.”

He took a focused look at the silver vertical lines between Yang Jian's eyebrows, and felt even more satisfied.

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Techniques, a three-pointed two-edged sword, and the Thunder Tribulation Eye, his second grandson's equipment finally came together.

"My little friend, do you want to stop me?"

A sentence of different stances illustrates the essence of this battle.

Li Che flicked his fly whisk, and the threads of dust rolled up the Blue Thunder Fairy Sword. The light of the sword shook the sky like a rainbow, causing the laws of heaven and earth to resonate. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth spontaneously turned into countless sword energy and poured down.

The sword energy is like rain, pouring with mighty force, like the flood from the Tianhe River. The power is very terrifying, and it has the power to flood the mountains and rivers in all directions.

Li Che's smile did not diminish and he said meaningfully: "How could I not know that Xiqi was a Shang Dynasty? I can't change it. But my disciples have been killed many times by your disciples, how can I just stand by and watch."

Yang Jian said no more, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword flashed with cold light, like a dragon moving out to attack the person in front of him.

Although Tongxuanzi was kind to him, he was always a disciple of Chanjiao. From the position of his teacher, he had no room to retreat.

Although Yang Jian had no idea that the immortal and unfathomable senior in front of him was his cheap grandfather, who had personally laid a deep foundation for his cultivation when he was a child.

Li Che said with a smile, not feeling unhappy or angry because Yang Jian was confronting him, and he took on the role of "grandpa" on his own initiative.

His battle with Yang Jian has nothing to do with elucidating the grievances between the two religions, but is just a daily discussion between grandfather and grandson.

"Okay, that's right."

"Xiqi came to Shang Dynasty, it was only natural. Why bother to go against the will of heaven?"

Yang Jian clearly distinguishes between right and wrong. It is impossible for his mind to be distorted and his butt to be distorted.

Yang Jian was grateful for Li Che's support in the past, and said with great seriousness: "Senior, I am a free and easy man from outside this world, why should I come to the world of mortals to wade in this muddy water? If senior is willing to retreat, Yang Jian can guarantee his life, and the whole teaching will not be punished." stop."

"My little friend, when things have developed to this extent, it is no longer a simple dispute between Shang and Zhou Dynasty, but a face battle between the two religions. You and I have different positions, and it is inevitable that we will eventually fight."

But just like the previous times, it only has its power but not its power. It is nothing but useful. It can't even hurt ordinary people like Jin Zha and Muzha, let alone Yang Jian, who has successfully practiced eight or nine mysterious skills and has an indestructible body.

Mr. Li was reluctant to hurt his second grandson. After all, he was a kind and gentle old man who cared about his younger generations.

Yang Tianyou: You are not like this to me!
Facing the impact of the sword energy all over the sky, Yang Jian's expression was stern, and he noticed that Li Che's attack was much stronger than before, but it had not yet reached the limit of his endurance. With the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique activated, his body wandered in the heavy rain of sword energy, as if he had merged with thousands of sword energies. No matter how sharp the sword energy was, he remained unscathed.

Being able to adapt to any changes in the environment and keep one's own state at its peak permanently is the biggest feature of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong. Being able to do this shows that Yang Jian's Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong is not far away from becoming a master.

On the day when the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills are completed, even if the prehistoric era enters immeasurable calamities, the world is destroyed, the universe returns to ruins, and everything comes to an end, Yang Jian can still survive well.

"good."

Li Che's eyes showed admiration, and he deliberately put a little pressure on Yang Jian, instantly increasing his mana output.

The jasper whisk swept through the air, and thousands of sword energy gathered on the Blue Thunder Immortal Sword like swallows returning to their nests. However, they saw the Blue Thunder Immortal Sword showing its sharp edge, swallowing thunder light, brewing an extremely terrifying sword.

"Come."

Li Che stretched out his hand and took the Cang Lei Immortal Sword. He swung the sword and slashed out lightly. The moment the sword edge passed through the void, the space instantly cracked, and a slender crack in the void was torn apart.

Raising his hand, the void was torn apart. It seemed unsurprising, but in fact it was infinitely terrifying. Yang Jian felt a great sense of crisis in his heart. He had a premonition that if he was hit by the Cang Lei Fairy Sword, the immortal Taoist body built by the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques would also be destroyed. It is difficult to completely protect him.

Not daring to be careless at all, Yang Jian's eighty-nine mystical skills reached the limit, a hazy clear light lingered all over his body, exuding an aura of immortality, and then he wielded the three-pointed two-edged sword and slashed out the most powerful sword in his life.

Yang Jian's sword is like a punishment from heaven. It contains the mysteries of yin and yang, the five elements, thunder and calamity, etc. It is made up of countless laws of heaven and earth. The light of the sword flashes away like a stream of light, cutting the sky and the earth and killing all living beings. Cut and destroy everything.

Compared with Yang Jian's mysterious sword, Li Che's sword was much simpler. It did not have the magic of yin and yang and the five elements, and did not contain other laws. It was only absolutely sharp that could tear everything apart.

The three-pointed two-edged sword in Yang Jian's hands was not just a sword, but also a carrier to control the laws of heaven and earth, while the Blue Thunder Sword Li Che's hand was just a pure sword.

In layman's terms, Yang Jian is still reducing complexity to simplicity, while Li Che has long since returned to his original nature. There is a huge gap between the two in their realms.

"The thieves are abominable."

Witnessing the battle between Yang Jian and Tongxuanzi, and feeling the power that Tongxuanzi unleashed, which was completely different from his own duel, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu, Jin Zha, Mu Zha and others couldn't help but turn black, feeling extremely ashamed. .

I originally thought that the other party was a idiot with a high level and low combat power, but I didn't know that they were just playing tricks on them. Fighting with them was just letting the enemy go. No, it was simply letting the enemy go.

If in the previous battle, Tong Xuanzi showed the same combat power as he did now, they would probably not be able to hold on for ten rounds in this person's hands.

"Tongxuanzi, what do you want?"

The immortals who were observing the situation in secret were even more confused.

The battle with Yang Jian proved that Tong Xuanzi was not a fool, but why had he been so defeated before?
All the immortals of Chanjiao are puzzled by this.

No matter how hard they rack their brains and rack their brains, they will never understand the thinking logic of a lunatic.

But what Tongxuanzi was thinking, the immortals of Chanjiao didn't have time to delve into. The top priority was to quickly seal the space crack.

If the void crack is allowed to expand, the space storm rushing out of it is very terrifying. It will not take an hour or three to completely destroy Xiqi, and even drag Xiqi into the void crack thousands of miles away, and wander into the unknown void dimension.

(End of this chapter)