The Strongest Mythical Emperor - Chapter 1206

[Chapter 1205 Manifestation of Boundless 2 Lang Shen]

boom!

boom!

Boom…

Billions of wind blades ravaged the messy ground. Even though Yang Jian was wearing a battle armor, he was still cut with blood splattering. Even his face was covered with blood marks, but he still did not escape.

“Yang Jian’s life…has long been your Majesty’s!”

Yang Jian held the God of War’s three-pointed sword in both hands and blocked Qin Jun’s attack. He stared at the Great Immortal Changde with his supreme Dharma eyes and gritted his teeth.

Without Qin Jun, how could he achieve what he has achieved today?

Qin Jun gave him countless glory, wealth and power, making him superior to all the worlds.

Even if a stronger being later surrenders to Lord Qin, Lord Qin will still give him precious opportunities to improve his strength. He will always keep these kindnesses in his heart.

Now that Qin Jun is in danger, how can he stand by and watch?

“How dare you hurt your Majesty…”

The wind blade whizzed past, and Yang Jian’s feet were stuck deep in the soil. The land with a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly collapsed, and the armor on his body was almost completely falling off, but he still did not dodge.

Qin Jun looked at Yang Jian’s expression. Although his heart was full of emotions, his face was expressionless.

Patriarch Bodhi, Xuandu and Taoist Lu Ya were all shocked by Yang Jian’s tenacity.

“This son…”

Xuandu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Although Yang Jian performed brilliantly during the Conferred God War in his previous life, after becoming a God, he became a lackey of the Jade Emperor, making Xuandu no longer interested in him.

But now seeing Yang Jian’s performance, he felt that something in his body was awakened by Yang Jian.

“At any cost… I will kill you too!”

Yang Jian roared in a low voice. The Supreme Dharma Eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and a black beam of light was output. Its diameter rapidly expanded to a hundred meters, and it went violently towards the Great Immortal Chang De.

It’s a pity that Changde Immortal is a saint. Even if Yang Jian is a semi-sage, the gap between the two sides is like a natural chasm, insurmountable.

The earth shook violently, and the saints were fighting fiercely in the sky. There were battle explosions in all directions, one after another, and the entire holy world fell into chaos.

Qin Jun kept staring at Yang Jian’s back and remained silent.

But if you look closely, you will find that his hands are clenched into fists.

“Yang Jian, don’t let me down!”

Qin Jun’s eyes were deep, making it impossible to see through his inner thoughts.

The reason why he remained silent was that he hoped that Yang Jian would become a saint under great pressure.

Becoming a saint in battle sounds exaggerated and unbelievable.

But for Yang Jian, it is not a dream.

Just because…

his name is Yang Jian, Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch!

Rumble-

the earth continued to crack, Yang Jian had become a bloody man, but he still stood in front of Qin Jun.

“Stubborn and restless! Do you really think that this Great Immortal can’t kill you?”

Great Immortal Changde said irritably, and with a sudden push of his right hand, countless wind blades flew out of his palm.

Poof –

Yang Jian finally couldn’t hold it anymore, vomited blood and flew backwards, and the three-pointed sword of the God of War in his hand also flew out.

Seeing that the wind blades were about to fall on Lord Qin, a domineering figure fell down and directly scattered all the wind blades of Great Immortal Chang De.

It is clearly the path of death.

He was also holding a hundred-foot-long dragon horn in his right hand, dripping with blood, and stabbing into the sky. His burly figure seemed not to be afraid of the collapse of the sky.

“With me here, who dares to hurt my godson!”

Death Road grinned, his eyes fell on Changde Immortal, who was so frightened that Changde Immortal retreated quickly.

Qin Jun did not complain about his title, but looked at Yang Jian who was kneeling in the gravel in the distance. At this moment, Yang Jian’s hands were hunched, vertically facing the ground, blood dripping down his fingers, and his body rose and fell gently with his breathing.

“Don’t kill him…”

At this moment, Yang Jian’s voice suddenly came. His breath was weak, but it made Death Dao turn around and look at him.

“Don’t kill the enemy?” Death Road asked strangely.

Yang Jian raised his head with difficulty, his face was covered with blood, but his three eyes were extremely clear, still blooming vaguely.

“Let me… kill…”

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and put his hands on the ground, trying to stand up.

Death Road was speechless and said angrily: “You don’t even consider your own strength. You are not qualified even in your prime, let alone now?”

After saying that, he turned to look at Qin Jun and asked: “Why are you like this? Stupid subordinates?”

Patriarch Bodhi, Xuandu, and Taoist Lu Ya were silent, they could all feel Yang Jian’s obsession.

This is a belief that lasts until death!

“I believe him.”

Qin Jun replied calmly, making his death even more helpless.

Immortal Changde, who retreated, met with Yuxiao Sword Master and Qinglong Ancestor, but Empress Yunmei was still haunted by Fuxi.

“Seeking death…” Death Dao shook his head and smiled. Since Yang Jian was seeking death, he didn’t bother to meddle in others’ affairs.

“Your Majesty…”

Patriarch Bodhi couldn’t help but persuade. In his opinion, Yang Jian has fallen into the inner demons. If he doesn’t stay, he will really be beaten to death by Chang De.

Qin Jun raised his hand to indicate that he didn’t need to say more.

“I saved my mother when I chopped the peach mountain

with an ax, and beat up the two phoenixes of Yuanluo and Luo.” Qin Jun stared at Yang Jian and said. With the full use of his magic power, his voice spread to the entire holy world, causing the disciples of the distant saints to turn their heads and look. To him, even the gods and demons who were fighting did the same.

Taoshan’s rescue of his mother was Yang Jian’s famous deed, which was praised by the three worlds in his previous life.

In the past, Yang Jian was also a great hero with unparalleled bravery. His mother was a fairy. Because of her secret meeting with a mortal, she gave birth to a child, which angered the Emperor of Heaven and suppressed him under the Peach Mountain.

In order to save his mother, Yang Jian went against the will of heaven.

But in the end, he surrendered to his enemies and became the God of War in heaven.

Yang Jian trembled when he heard this, and a dusty memory emerged from the depths of his mind.

“His reputation for killing eight monsters is far-reaching, and he is sworn to the Seven Saints of Meishan.”

Qin Jun continued to read. This is the description of Yang Jian in Journey to the West, which vividly describes Yang Jian’s origins and pride.

Yang Jian lowered his head, trembling all over, and slammed his fists on the ground.

The way of death was also aroused. He looked at Qin Jun and Yang Jian curiously and said to himself: “What are you doing? To stimulate him?”

Changde Great Immortal, Yuxiao Sword Master and Qinglong Ancestor did not dare to act rashly. They knew that there was nothing they could do about death. Dao, they can only wait for Wuji Dao Ancestor to kill Ji Bubai before helping them.

At the same time, outside the black hole opened by Fuxi, the stars were shining brightly, and the hundreds of millions of troops from the Great Qin Heavenly Court were waiting.

Explosions continued to come from the black hole, and they vaguely heard Qin Jun’s voice.

“My heart is so high that I don’t recognize the heavenly family members. UU Reading www.mtlwebnovel.com.net I am so proud that I return to the gods and live in Guanjiang.” “

Chicheng Zhaohui Yingsheng, manifested as Boundless No. Erlang.”

The gods and demons who knew Yang Jian’s previous life were moved.

“Your Majesty’s voice!”

“Isn’t this Yang Jian’s experience in his previous life?”

“What’s going on?”

“What happened to Yang Jian?”

Yuan Hong, Nezha, Meishan Six Monsters, Lei Zhenzi and other gods and demons were whispering to each other, especially Meishan Six Weird, anxious.

Within the holy realm.

Yang Jian put his arms on the ground, his body kept rising and falling, and blood overflowed along his body surface.

Black light burst out from Yang Jian’s forehead, which was extremely strange.

The billowing spiritual energy began to gather towards Yang Jian.

“I am Yang Jian… Erlang Xiansheng…”

A low roar came from Yang Jian’s mouth, as if coming from the Nine Netherworld, making people’s scalp tremble.

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