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Chapter 264 Vision of the Sea of ​​Bitterness: The Human Emperor sits for nine days!

[The disciples of Chanjiao came to find fault! 】

[The man was dressed in colorful robes, with a long sword behind his back, and a gourd hanging from his waist. His eyebrows were curved and folded. The sound made Yang Jian froze in shock, distracted.

The villain who explained the teaching disciple first complained, "Where did you come from, wild boy? How dare you do something to my precious beast for no reason, wow, today you will definitely have cramps and bones, and throw you into the nine hells and fall into the abyss forever !"

Hearing his tone, Yang Jian immediately knew that the visitor was not kind, but he didn't want to be reasonable, but asked coldly with a three-pointed and two-edged knife, "Hey, that monster, you bastard Running around in the city, devouring dozens of lives, confess your sins and repent quickly!"

The disciple of Chanjiao snorted coldly, "A mere human race who lays eggs and hatches can't be regarded as a idiot, and dare to compare with my precious animals. I am a disciple of Chanjiao, and you dare to call me a demon. You are really blind!" Eye."

The two didn't agree with each other, and they fought directly. Yang Jian showed his supernatural power and didn't need to use any supernatural powers. His physical body was extremely strong, and he was quite invulnerable to all laws. No, instead, he was hit on the body and almost returned to his original shape.

The disciple of Chanjiao backed away in horror, "Grandma Zhi has a strong body and is not afraid of Taoism. No wonder she is so arrogant and domineering. It turns out that they are those barbarians of the Wu tribe!"

His name is Yang Jian because of the remnants of the witch clan who once dominated the world.

I immediately retreated in my heart, quite a bit like riding a tiger.

The Witch Clan is different from the Monster Clan. The Empress Dowager of the Witch Clan is incarnated in reincarnation and will forever be in the underworld. He is a saint. Especially now that the number of Witch Clans is very small.

After all, he was just teaching ordinary disciples.

Just as he retreated after thinking, several streams of light came from a distance, "Don't worry, Brother Dao, I'll come to help you!"

It turned out that the fight between him and Yang Jian, and the magic of Chanjiao he used attracted other disciples of Chanjiao who lived temporarily in Haodu.

He laughed loudly. With the help of many disciples, his ability to explain and teach has greatly increased, so there is no need to be too afraid. After all, there are so many people, how can they punish all their senior brothers for a barbarian?

"Brothers, this person should be a savage from the Wu clan. He is extremely strong physically. Be careful when fighting."

"I'll meet him!" As soon as the words fell, one of the Chanjiao disciples jumped out and patted himself on the chest. , and come to meet him for a while!"

All the disciples nodded with emotion, as if full of confidence.

Jiuzhuan Yuangong is also called Bajiuxuangong. It is the first Dharma-protecting magic skill in teaching and even the whole Taoism.

Strong physical body, hidden primordial spirit, the primordial spirit is immortal, but the physical body is immortal, can be divided into tens of thousands, and the top-level cultivation is the only way to be immortal.

Yang Jian took a look at the opponent's burly figure, and couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive in his heart. Looking with his sky eyes, he couldn't see any flaws, so he could only shout loudly and fight up.

The two sides fought together and kept shuttling through the clouds. The sound of thunderbolts colliding was like thunder, which frightened the people below to kneel down and bow down, calling out to see the gods.

The more Yang Jian fights, the more steadfast he is. He originally thought that the disciples of the big faction on the opposite side had extraordinary combat power, no worse than that monster, and they might suffer some losses.

He laughed three times, agitating all the blood in his body, triggering his own vision.

A tall figure appeared behind him.

The emperor sits for nine days!
Where did the Chanjiao disciples have ever seen this so-called vision? When he saw the tall figure, he felt that it was like the heaven and the earth with Taoist supernatural powers.

With a slap, there seemed to be countless air currents flowing, and the disciple of Chanjiao only felt that his mana was stagnant, as if he had seen the emperor face to face, and all his magical powers and spells were imprisoned.

In an instant, the five souls frightened away the six souls, and he directly used a trick of the golden cicada to escape the shell, and his body turned into a flying bird, wanting to escape far away.

Unexpectedly, the human emperor's hand was like a five-finger mountain, sealing off the world, no matter how he flew, he couldn't escape Yang Jian's palm.

When the other disciples of Chanjiao saw this, their complexions changed drastically, and they didn't speak morally, they all rushed forward using spells and magic tools.

The best way to deal with the witch clan is to use magic weapons. Those barbarians are simple-minded, have no soul, and only use their bodies.

But how can the body have a magic weapon to be strong?
Unexpectedly, Yang Jian just glanced at them, and finally said a word lightly, "Town!"

Those disciples who explained the teachings felt that they had fallen into an endless abyss, and the magic power of their practice was dissipated. 】

Zhao Jie squinted his eyes. He didn't expect Yang Jian to have a physical vision, a brand new vision, the emperor sitting for nine days.

Maybe it's because the luck of the human race in him is too strong. Incarnation of the emperor, he can call on the luck of the human race in the world, and drink back all kinds of magic with one order, without supernatural powers.

No matter how high your cultivation base is, no matter how wonderful your supernatural powers are, you can't help Yang Jian in the vision.

It is really the world's most stupid vision!

Especially for those teaching disciples, they seemed extremely aggrieved. The lord of the human race was protected by the aura of the emperor.

Just like the main godhead in the Panlong world, Dzogchen has more and more perfect laws than the main god, but without the main godhead, he just can't beat the main god.

This is the rule of heaven and earth!

Zhao Jie suddenly had a premonition, he always felt that betting on Yang Jian this time seemed to be very rewarding, earning at least a few hundred destiny points.

but……

So much investment, so much gain, a little out of line with the style of the chat group?

After all, adding a member of a chat group is only a destiny value...

While Zhao Jie was thinking, Yang Jian had already faced a new enemy.

【While Yang Jian was thinking about how to deal with these disciples, there were dark clouds billowing in the sky, thunder and lightning, and one person was holding a weapon. , you dare to touch my preacher, I am Lei Tiangong, come and die quickly!"

After saying that, holding the wind and thunder stick in his hand, there will be thousands of thunder and lightning mixed with each other, and the situation will change for a while, as if there is the power of heaven and earth.

Seeing that it was thunder and lightning, Yang Jian was shocked in his heart, and lamented that Master Zhao Jie was so unpredictable that he even left those disciples aside, and for a while, the vision of the emperor behind him dissipated, and another terrifying dharma appeared.

Lei Di Treasures!

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(End of this chapter)