I Am Erlang God Yang Jian

The same is true of Yuxu Palace and the original Tianzun.

In Biyou Palace, Saint Tongtian was pleasantly surprised by the sudden appearance of Ancestral Witch aura.

Snail Palace!

Western Paradise! !

However, although these powers can feel the aura of the Ancestral Witch, they cannot figure out where this person is.

Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of the Great God Pangu, and even a saint cannot see it.

……

Hell!

Lady Pingxin felt the aura emanating from Raymond, and her eyes were slightly surprised.

As soon as she waved her hand, images of Yang Jian and Raymond appeared.

"Elder Chi, go to Buzhou Mountain."

After looking at the image, Empress Pingxin said coldly at the empty space.

"Yes, Niangniang." An old man who was over fifty years old appeared and replied.

……

And when Yang Jian looked at Raymond, who had transformed into a giant, he raised his head and said, "You're done, then it's up to me."

The voice fell, and a breath as majestic as Raymond burst out from his body.

Accompanied by this breath, his body also began to grow madly, and the monstrous blood engulfed the sky.

Immortal golden body! !

But it is a powerful method comparable to the real body of Pangu.

Raymond, who had just completed his transformation, widened his eyes, and the expression on his face was full of disbelief.

How can it be!

He... is he also a witch?

No, no, he's not a witch, he's a body cultivator.

Boom! !

Yang Jian's transformation was not in the slightest sloppy, but in a short period of time, his body had grown to a height of ten thousand feet.

At this moment, Yang Jian and Raymond were once again standing on the same starting line.

"Raymond takes me a punch!!"

Yang Jian let out a cold drink, and then, with force on his feet, the whole person rushed towards Raymond.

And Raymond put away the shock in his heart, raised the axe in his hand, and walked towards Yang Jian.

Although the height of the two of them has reached ten thousand feet, they are not awkward at all when they move.

boom.

When the two collided again, the terrifying energy wave swept away with a hot air wave.

At this moment, whether it was Raymond or Yang Jian, the power that erupted had completely surpassed the quasi-sacred realm, reaching the level of a half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

The powerful energies of the two made the surrounding void vibrate.

If there is a Daluo Jinxian cultivator breaking into it now, I am afraid that they will be exterminated by the breath of the two of them at once, even if the quasi-sage can enter it, it will not feel good.

Half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is no joke, and both of them are the strongest body cultivators.

Since ancient times (Wang Qian's), body cultivators have absolutely required strength.

Boom! !

Penggu!

boom!

The huge bodies of Yang Jian and Lei Meng were constantly colliding with each other, and every collision caused the surrounding void to vibrate.

Fortunately, the battle broke out on Buzhou Mountain. If they fought in the Earth Immortal World, I am afraid that half of the Earth Immortal World would turn into nothingness.

This is also why the monks in the Primordial Realm are not allowed to fight in the Immortal Realm.

You must know that in the future battle of conferred gods and a few saints, it will almost shatter the Earth Immortal Realm. If Daozu Hongjun didn't take action in the end, I am afraid that the Earth Immortal Realm will be broken again like the Lich War. .

Chapter 133

boom!

Another violent collision.

"Roar!"

Yang Jian saw an opportunity, shouted loudly, and slammed his fists on Raymond's chest, knocking him into the air.

When Raymond flew out, the axe in his hand also slashed on Yang Jian's arm.

When the axe hit Yang Jian's arm, there was a metal crashing sound, and sparks splashed around.

The strength of the perverted flesh has surpassed that of ordinary congenital spiritual treasures.

Raymond's full-strength axe, if it slashed at the quasi-sage, would be enough for the quasi-sage to drink a pot, but it only left a scar on Yang Jian's arm.

The scar, blood splattered everywhere, but in an instant, it has completely healed.

The powerful body is not only manifested in its strong defense and physical strength, but also in its terrifying self-healing ability.

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, an old man appeared, and he shuddered when he looked at Yang Jian's terrifying body.

680 "A terrible physical power, terrible regeneration ability"

"He is actually able to cultivate his body to such an extent, is this person really a human race?"

The old man was a little suspicious whether Yang Jian was a human race.

After all, this is what you are thinking of. You must know that even the three ancestors of the human race or the three emperors have no such ability.

But Yang Jian is only an acquired spirit, and he is still cultivating to such a level in the current Earth Immortal World, which is really terrible.

Cool! !

Yang Jian laughed loudly. This was also the best fight he had ever had since he cultivated into the seventh-layered golden body.

Yang Jian rushed towards Raymond, and every step made a violent sound. If it weren't for Buzhou Mountain, I'm afraid that the ground would shake the mountain.

boom.

Yang Jian's fist smashed out, and Raymond hurriedly raised the stone axe in his hand, blocking the tyrannical punch.

Under the violent impact, a terrifying rebound was triggered, and both Yang Jian and Raymond retreated backwards.

"Come again."

At this time, Yang Jian became more and more brave the more he fought, and his fighting spirit was monstrous.

Although Raymond was at a disadvantage, as a great witch, fighting the heavens and the earth, his fighting spirit did not seem to be inferior to Yang Jian.

The two sides rushed forward at the same time and collided again.

Between the electric light and flint, the air waves and energy waves agitated on this Buzhou Mountain, triggering a more terrifying energy wave.

Yang Jian's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and he used his fists and feet to beat Raymond out repeatedly.

After experiencing this continuous high-intensity fight, although the fighting spirit of the two is still high, the breath on their bodies has begun to subside.

Here, after all, it is Buzhou Mountain. On the one hand, they are fighting fiercely, and at the same time, they have to resist the pressure of Buzhou Mountain. The consumption can be imagined.

After driving Raymond into the mountain again, Yang Jian stopped, gasping for breath.

And this time, Raymond didn't climb out of the mountain immediately.

Obviously, Raymond's stamina and breath were also very exhausted from these consecutive fights.

For this battle, Yang is still very satisfied.

After fighting with Raymond, he also already knew the approximate strength of his seventh golden body.

It is stronger than the Quansheng Great Perfection, but it is weaker than the Primordial Realm, but if it bursts out with full force, it can fight against the Golden Immortal of the Primordial Primordial Daluo in a short period of time.

But if the mana bursts or the God-killing spear is added, it can be compared to the half-step Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian.

"I lost, Yang Jian, you are really powerful."

"However, my witch man cannot fail."

Thunder roared, and suddenly, a powerful breath of life erupted from his body.

He was going to use his life essence to improve his combat power.

"Raymond, you're crazy, stop now."

Yang Jian could feel the breath of life on Raymond's body, this guy is a complete idiot.

No wonder the people of the Wu clan are stupid, it's just a matter of sparring, this guy actually wants to burn the essence of life.

Life Essence is the most precious thing for a monk.

Raymond didn't care about this at all. As a descendant of Pangu, he naturally did not allow him to fail.

Wu clan, war days, battlefield.

Even in the ancient times, they did not bow their heads in the face of saints.

"stop!!"

"boom!!"

But just when Raymond was about to completely burn his life essence, an angry shout never rang out from Zhoushan Yunding.

boom!

At the same time, the moment the voice sounded, the giant hand that held up the sky descended from the sky, and then severely suppressed Raymond.