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

Chapter 630: 4-
"Certainly!"

A crack in the void lies outside Xiqi and must be resolved as soon as possible. However, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Wei Liusun, steps out of the crack in the void and appears above Xiqi.

Fearing that Liu Sun did not say too much nonsense, he directly pointed out, and a wonderful Tao power rippled like water waves. The chaotic space was like water and ice, and it was imprisoned to death.

Then, the sleeves of Zhenliu Sun's robe rolled up, the cracks in the void gradually closed, and the chaotic void returned to calm again.

What Wei Liusun used was exactly the 36 Heavenly Gang's magical power, which was formed into steel, and he had practiced it to an extremely high level before he could seal the void with his hand.

After solving the cracks in the void, Zhen Liusun immediately took out five more formation flags. According to the formation method of the five directions and five elements, he drove the formation flags into the Xiqi ground veins. With the help of the power of the ground veins, a large protective formation was formed, firmly Protect Xiqi City.

If not, Xiqi would instantly become a scorched earth purgatory if it was affected by the battle between Yang Jian and Tong Xuanzi.

For a powerful Da Luo, one sword energy and one sword light are enough to easily kill everyone in Xiqi City.

"Please help me, fellow Taoists."

A large protective formation was set up, but Sun Sun still felt that it was not enough, so he called for help from other people in Chanjiao, hoping to gather the power of everyone to condense the four directions and form a void battle platform, so that Tong Xuanzi and Yang Jian could fight in a battle.

The immortals of Chanjiao have known each other for many years, and they understand what Fear Liusun is thinking. They step out of the gap in the void one after another and join together with Fear Liusun on the void battle platform.

But as the Twelve Golden Immortals, who would want to see his apprentice inferior to Master Yuding’s apprentice?

"Junior Brother Yuding has accepted a good disciple. I will educate the three generations of disciples, and he will be the leader in the future."

Indeed, it is difficult for the three generations of disciples of the Chan Sect to find a being who can compare with Yang Jian. Nezha, the reincarnation of Lingzhuzi, is not good, and Lei Zhenzi, the reincarnation of Gou Chen, the great supernatural power of the Star Clan, is also a little behind.

Here, the battle between Li Che and Yang Jian is getting close to intense. The Blue Thunder Immortal Sword is unparalleled in sharpness, and the three-pointed two-edged sword cuts through the world.

In the collision between the fairy sword and the divine sword, neither of them used any magical powers, but the battle situation was extremely dangerous. If they were not careful, their bodies would be broken and their souls would be extinguished.

"Cang Lei Sword Technique Nine Heavens Destroying God."

Standing outside the Void Battle Platform and reinforcing the Void Battle Platform at all times, Guang Chengzi couldn't help but admire Yang Jian as he fought fiercely with Tong Xuanzi.

Li Che raised his fairy sword to the sky, channeled the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder for his own use, and struck out the ultimate sword that could kill immortals and destroy gods.

Guangchengzi's admiring words fell into the ears of other Chanjiao Golden Immortals, and their expressions were also slightly complicated.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is one of the most powerful thunder spells. When paired with the thunder-attributed innate spiritual treasure, the Blue Thunder Fairy Sword, it is even more powerful and complements each other. When the two are combined into one, the power far exceeds the so-called 1+1 greater than 2.

He has already entered the realm of Da Luo at a young age, and his cultivation is catching up with old guys like them. Yang Jian's future is limitless, and he can be called a person with great supernatural powers. This is a field that even the Twelve Golden Immortals dare not say they will definitely be able to achieve.

The three generations of disciples of Chanjiao are all carefully selected, but when compared with Yang Jian, they still seem a bit eclipsed.

The sky and the earth, in all directions, are blocked by the space wall. Li Che and Yang Jian can fight freely in it, and the aftermath of the battle between the two will not affect either Xiqi or Yin Shang.

There is no shame in being inferior to a disciple. After all, the vastness of the ancient world is boundless, and the strongest among the strong are the strongest. Every mountain is higher than the other. Who can say that there is no more outstanding young man than Yang Jian in the ancient world?
However, they were both Twelve Golden Immortals, and they became disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun together, and their cultivation abilities were among the same, but the disciples they taught were not as good as Master Yuding, so I always felt a little uncomfortable.

In a few breaths, space walls rose up one after another, combining and overlapping each other to form a void battle platform that resembled a box.

Faced with the terrifying sword carrying the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, ordinary Daluo Jinxian would not dare to take it forcefully, and Yang Jian, who was a Daluo Celestial Immortal, would not dare to be careless.

No matter how powerful the immortal Taoist body built by the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques is, it cannot 100% block the bombardment of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, unless Yang Jian's Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques have been practiced to the level of Yuanshi Tianzun, which can be called immortal.

Yang Jian looked serious, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword in one hand, and pinching the mysterious seal with the other hand to activate the power of the eye between the eyebrows. The eyebrows opened, and the silver vertical lines turned into a silver-white eye, like the legendary eye of heaven, cold and indifferent without a trace of emotion.

Immediately, a bolt of thunder and punishment tribulation light shot out from the eyes of the sky, but it did not kill Li Che, but attached to the three-pointed two-edged sword, adding to the power of the three-pointed two-edged sword.

"Divine Thunder Sky-lifting Slash."

The immortal clear light produced by Yang Jian's practice of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques was even more intense. He swung the three-pointed two-edged sword and slashed out the strongest sword so far.

This sword is as majestic as the power of heaven. Those who are locked by the sword have no possibility of evading it and can only passively accept it.

The sword of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the mighty sword of heaven!

The final collision, the most powerful killing move, the ultimate confrontation, only a loud "bang" sound was heard, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, and the world seemed to be still.

"It's okay."

After all, it was a collision at the level of Daluo, but it was not enough to hurt Li Che. Li Che was still unscathed and secretly applauded Yang Jian's growth in his heart.

Yang Jian's move just now, which contained the "power of heaven", the divine thunder and sky-lifting slash, astonished even a great magical power.

With a gentle sweep of the jade whisk in his hand, the haze in the sky was cleared away. The Cang Lei Fairy Sword returned to its sheath on its own, and his eyes looked at Yang Jian.

At this time, Yang Jian was in pretty good condition. Although he had a hard fight with Li Che, because Li Che deliberately let go, he was not even injured at all. Only his hair was slightly messy and he looked a little embarrassed.

Like Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu, Jin Zha, Muzha and others, Yang Jian was also forcibly opened, and the situation returned to a situation where there was no victory or defeat, and it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the superior.

"It's pointless to continue fighting, let's call it a day!"

Li Che's clothes were flying, his fairy posture was elegant, and he pretended to be a worldly expert again, and said to Yang Jian calmly.

He has already verified the growth of his second grandson. There is no need to continue to fight. If he continues to fight, he is afraid that he will not be able to hold back and hurt his beloved grandson.

"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."

Yang Jian knew that if Li Che attacked with all his strength, he would definitely not be his opponent, so he agreed to stop the fight.

The moment he turned around and returned to the Xiqi camp, Yang Jian suddenly looked back at Li Che. He wanted to ask this senior Jie Jiao who was kind to him why he was so keen on being at odds with his juniors. What would this do to him? benefit?
But when the words came to his lips, he still held back his words.

The situation is different now.

In the past, it would have been okay for him to ask, and no other trouble would arise. However, now that the two sects of Chanjie have turned against each other, as a third-generation disciple of the Chanjie sect, he can no longer interact with people from the Jie sect as he pleases.

With Master Yuding around, perhaps no one would dare to say anything. However, being too close to people in Jiejiao would ultimately have a bad influence.

The issue of stance is of particular concern in this kind of life-and-death struggle. Anything that is slightly wrong may become a stain that cannot be washed away in a lifetime.

Of course, Yang Jian didn't necessarily want to know the purpose of Li Che's forced 50-50 split. He was just a little curious and didn't understand the meaning of doing so.

He doesn't have enough experience and knowledge, and his level of standing is not high enough, so Yang Jian has not yet understood that in the circle of great supernatural powers, there are generally many quirks that are difficult for ordinary people to accept.

Someone who loves to cause trouble and loves to have fun is one of them.

(End of this chapter)