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Chapter 602: The long-lasting hatred in life makes Yang Jiantian eyes wide open! 【Second update】

Just then.

The earth and stone that sealed Yang Jian began to fall away under Wutian's encroachment.

Saint Emperor Chong'en's eyes turned cold and he immediately went to kill Yang Jian.

Ying Zheng's expression changed slightly. The body of the black dragon that covered the sky and the sun was about to turn into a city wall to protect Yang Jian.

Unexpectedly, Holy Emperor Chong'en punched him directly.

Boom!
He has built countless walking corpses and cultivated the breath of more than a hundred saints in his body. His physical body can be called the unparalleled Ying Zheng in the world.

It was actually thrown straight away and fell into the chasm of the earth, stirring up the yellow sand in the world.

The surface of his body was cracked layer by layer, and blood gushes out, dyeing the earth thousands of miles scarlet.

"hiss……"

This scene was clearly seen by the red-armored monkey and others in the different space.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"This is the true power of the saint..." The red-armed horse monkey's face became ugly, and his eyes were full of worry.

Not to mention the Roaring Sky Dog, which was jumping up and down anxiously, wanting to rush into the battlefield and fight alongside its master.

However, the Red Horse Monkey cast a spell directly, trapping it so that it could not move.

"Humph!"

"I have already said that the four quasi-sages, no matter how strong they are, cannot be enemies with the saints!"

"They will pay an irreparable price for their arrogance and recklessness!"

The six-eared macaque snorted coldly, as if he had anticipated the situation at this time.

In its heart, the saint is always supreme, and everything in the world is like an ant in front of the saint.

"I want to see how he and Yang Jian died!"

The six-eared macaque had a gloating smile on his lips, staring straight at the battlefield.

……

at that time.

As Ying Zheng was knocked away by a punch, Lin Heng finally escaped from the thunder pool. He was wearing Xuanwu armor and his whole body was shining with blue-gray light.

Seeing Emperor Chong'en killing Yang Jian.

Without hesitation, he summoned the Immortal Killing Sword Formation to protect Yang Jian.

At the same time, he himself entered the formation, and the formation enveloped him and Holy Emperor Chong'en, buying time for Wutian to unblock Yang Jian.

When Saint Emperor Chong'en saw this, he didn't have any nonsense to say and directly slapped him with his big palm.

Boom!
The Immortal Trap Sword was shot away on the spot and fell into the endless star field without knowing its whereabouts.

Immediately afterwards, he punched out with the killing power of the large formation.

The Immortal Killing Sword also disappeared in the trembling sound.

Boom boom boom! !

With a clanging sound, the Zhuxian Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword were also smashed into the depths of the sky.

Holy Emperor Chong'en, who no longer drives all things and instead takes action entirely by himself, truly demonstrates the invincibility of the saint at this moment.

No matter what the ultimate holy weapon is.

No matter what the formation is.

There are even wither rules added.

He still pushes everything!
Even Lin Heng, who had already developed an invincible Taoist heart, couldn't help but feel helpless at this moment.

However, at this moment, blood suddenly shot into the sky behind him.

It was Yang Jian who finally broke the seal with Wutian's help.

At this moment, the energy and blood all over Yang Jian's body was like a pot of boiling oil, breaking through his blood vessels and skin, and seeping through the whole body along the pores.

Blood mist rushed towards his forehead like a pillar.

The third eye is constantly moving.

"Come out, come out!!"

Yang Jian was roaring, as if he was in great pain. He was a little anxious and tried his best.

But it's always just a little bit close.

The Heavenly Eye, which has not been opened for 300,000 years, is like being plated with layers of seals.

The inner uneasiness of Holy Emperor Chong'en became more and more intense. He did not give Yang Jian a chance and wanted to kill him before his eyes opened!

However, Lin Heng stood in front of him like a mountain.

The Xuanwu armor is glowing, and the boundless and huge Xuanwu shadow is roaring. Block his way!

"If a god blocks him, he will kill a god; if he blocks a Buddha, he will kill a Buddha!" ​​Holy Emperor Chong'en roared, and his punch was like the sky falling.

It hit Lin Heng.

The Xuanwu shadow roared and pushed forward.

But all I heard was a roar!
Lin Heng spurted blood, cracks appeared in the Xuanwu armor, and the Xuanwu shadow screamed, dimming by three points.

"This is the power of saints, this is the power of heaven and earth!"

"The Black Tortoise Armor can resist the power of the Saint, but that doesn't mean it can really block the Saint!"

"He's dead!"

The six-eared macaque in the different space gloated to the extreme when seeing Lin Heng's appearance.

Another punch came.

Lin Heng was thrown into the endless abyss, but he reappeared in an instant and stood in front of Holy Emperor Chong'en.

But the cracks in the Xuanwu armor on his body have become more and more obvious.

Except for saints.

No one can really stop the saint.

Just like Xuanwu, who was proud that no one in the world could kill him, wasn't his four legs also chopped off by Nuwa?
What's more, it's just a piece of Xuanwu armor.

Lin Heng was covered in blood and could hardly hold on anymore.

But Yang Jian's heavenly eye has not yet been opened.

Seeing this, Wutian decisively turned into a physical and mental demon, and his angry voice sounded like thunder in Yang Jian's ears.

"The weapon has been hidden in the body for 300,000 years, but when the critical moment comes, it becomes useless?"

"Yang Jian, no wonder you were abandoned by Sanqing. That kid is so much better than you!"

"You cannot be the leader of Taoism, and you are not worthy of being the leader of that Taoism!"

The magic sound surrounds the ears and penetrates into the heart.

Wu Tian originally thought that these words would sting Yang Jian, arouse his overwhelming anger, and thus open his eyes.

who ever thought.

Yang Jian was not irritated at all, and there was no anger on his face.

And this time.

Another punch from Holy Emperor Chong'en came.

This time.

The Xuanwu Armor finally couldn't bear it any longer and shattered in the gray and defeated light.

The boundless and huge Xuanwu shadow also screamed and dispersed in response.

Lin Heng was directly smashed into the depths of the sky, and layer after layer of stars were destroyed by him. He finally stopped, and his whole body was completely damaged.

But Lin Heng ignored his weakness and fired towards the battlefield again. At the same time, his last trump card, the Human Emperor's Finger, was about to be used.

However, at this time, Wutian used the power of his inner demon to glimpse Yang Jian's deepest pain.

"My mother does not regard you as her son, my sister does not regard you as my brother, my nephew does not regard you as his uncle, and my friends are ashamed to be friends with you. There is no place for you to live in the vast immortal realm. You only have magical powers, but you are unable to turn the tide." Since then, my life has been full of hatred for the water."

"Yang Jian, what is the use of living in heaven and earth?"

The demonic sound of Wutian is ringing in my ears, and the sound of ridicule echoes throughout the wilderness.

Yang Jian, who had never been able to open his eyes, felt as if all his scars had been exposed. His knees suddenly softened and he knelt in the void.

Suddenly, two lines of blood and tears fell into the void.

Yang Jian's eyes closed silently.

"Mother does not consider me her son, my sister does not consider me my brother, my nephew does not consider me my uncle, my friends do not consider me a shame. There is no place for me to live between heaven and earth. I have only one divine power, but I am unable to turn the tide. , Since then, my life has been filled with hatred..."

Yang Jian knelt on the ground, his face full of sorrow, and his sobs silenced the world.

In a different space.

Xiaotian Quan, who had experienced Yang Jian's tragic life, burst into tears and cried until he was shaking.

The red-armed monkey also had a complicated expression, but the next second, it looked shocked and clenched its fists and said, "Here we come!"

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

On the battlefield, heaven and earth roared together.

Yang Jian, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, suddenly raised his head. There was no expression on his face, only the eyes on his forehead were wide open.

The whole world falls into scarlet!

(End of this chapter)