I Am Erlang God Yang Jian

"Okay, I also want to experience the powerful body of the Wu clan."

Yang Jian is naturally also willing to discuss 3.2 with Raymond. He has long heard that the Wu clan has a strong physique, and it is natural to have a try when they can meet him at this moment.

Moreover, he has just broken through to the innate body, and he also wants to see the power of this physique.

Yang Jian turned to Yang Buzhou who was standing behind him and said, "Teacher, step back and get out."

"Yes, Master." Yang Buzhou nodded, then stepped aside.

In the battle between the strong, Yang Buzhou naturally couldn't fall, and looked at Yang Jian and Raymond carefully.

boom!

The momentum is rendered all around.

Yang Jian and Raymond stood opposite each other, and a powerful aura erupted from them. .

Chapter 131

"Fellow Daoist Yang Jian, I'm here."

Lei Meng roared angrily, his figure flew fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Yang Jian and slammed down with a punch.

Rumble!

Powerful fists carry rolling gods.

"Good come!"

Yang Jian went up to the face, without dodging in the slightest, and directly punched out with both fists.

The innate body also fully bloomed at this moment, but he did not fully explode his strength, but still retained some.

boom!

Boom! !

In an instant, the two fists collided together, and the momentum that erupted was enough to destroy the world.

It's a pity that they are on Buzhou Mountain, even the most violent impact can shake this Buzhou Mountain.

"Hey, so strong!" Yang Buzhou, who was standing behind, saw this scene and felt the powerful power that erupted in it. If he were in it, he would have already died.

Boom! !

As the explosion sounded again, the two retreated several hundred meters at the same time.

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Stabilizing his body, Yang Jian shook his painful fist, but on his handsome face, there was a smile on his face.

Although he did not take advantage of this fight, he also did not suffer.

Moreover, he only used three points of power just now.

On the other side, after Raymond stabilized his figure, his eyes were full of awe at Yang Jian.

Unexpectedly, in the case of confronting Yang Jian head-on, he didn't take any advantage. How could this be possible.

You know, he is a great witch physique, which is extremely powerful.

"How is it? Fellow Daoist Raymond, is my fist okay?"

Yang Jian said, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a smile.

"It's not bad, I haven't met such a good opponent of you for a long time.

Fellow Daoist Yang Jian, you have to be careful next time. "

Raymond's words fell, and the terrifying evil spirit and monstrous fighting intent rose from him.

The Wu clan fought in battle and did not believe in gods and Buddhas. Their whole life was devoted to fighting.

Lei Meng stepped on the ground, and that sturdy body turned into a meteor, smashing towards Yang Jian.

At the same time, a hand pulled out the huge axe that he had been carrying behind his back.

That axe looks like a stone axe, but the power contained in it is indeed extraordinary.

This axe is a congenital treasure.

Boom! !

That sharp axe, without any flashy movements, just chopped down from one direction.

Yang Jian separated his feet, one in front and the other behind, leaning forward, clenching fists with his hands and pulling back.

boom.

Almost in an instant, Raymond rushed forward, and the sharp axe, with a terrifying murderous aura, slashed towards Yang Jian's chest.

Yang Jian's fist smashed out almost at the same time.

boom.

boom.

boom.

In the violent explosion, Yang Jian's fist smashed onto his axe several times in a row at twice the speed of Raymond.

The terrifying explosion wave swept away in all directions from where the two were.

The terrifying energy has almost reached the holy level indefinitely, and even Daluo Jinxian Great Perfection can't bear it under this terrifying power.

After a momentary pause, Yang Jian's right fist pressed against Raymond's axe, and the left fist that was attached to his thigh slammed out violently.

boom.

That huge fist, with tyrannical energy, slammed into Raymond's face fiercely.

Under this tyrannical punch, Raymond flew upside down.

At the same time that Raymond was sent flying, Yang Jian exerted force on his feet, and the whole person rushed out.

He caught up with Raymond in an instant, and before Raymond could adjust his posture, he smashed him down from the air again.

boom.

Raymond's sturdy body slammed into Buzhou Mountain heavily, and his entire body sank deeply into it.

Raymond struggled to climb out of the mountain of Buzhou Mountain. The burly body was slightly deformed except for the face that was punched by the fist. In other places, there was no trace of scars.

The body of the Wu clan is indeed powerful, especially the body of the Great Wu Zu Wu, which is even more powerful to the point of a pervert.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Jian, you are the strongest body cultivator I have ever met since I was born, and you are also a human race. I, Raymond, would like to call you the strongest."

Raymond looked at Yang Jian. This sentence came from the bottom of his heart. Yang Jian was indeed the strongest physical cultivator he had ever encountered since he was born.

You know, he, Raymond, was born after inheriting the willpower of the ancient ancestors, and he was a great witch when he was born.

Dawu is equivalent to Daluo Jinxian.

In addition, he experienced the baptism of Pangu Hall, and when the ancestors of the ancient ancestors were inherited, they had already surpassed the ordinary great witches.

However, in such a situation, Yang Jian was actually suppressed by the human race, which has to say that Yang Jian is really powerful.

But that's just not bad.

Next, Raymond is going to really move. .

Chapter 132

"Roar!"

"..."

Raymond raised his axe, raised his head, and roared loudly.

A terrifying roar echoed over the entire Buzhou Mountain.

With this roar, the suffocating energy around him skyrocketed wildly, and the blood rushed to the sky.

The body, which was originally only two meters high, was also raised wildly at this moment, and in just a short time, it was raised to thirty or forty feet.

Hundred feet!

Thousands of feet!

lofty! !

As the body became larger, Raymond's breath was also growing wildly, and there was a faint sign of a breakthrough.

At this time, Yang Jian was not in a hurry to shoot, he was watching to see how far Raymond could go.

crackling.

The sound of the electric light adding the wrong, and the white arcs, constantly appeared around Raymond.

Between this electric light, there are more hot air waves blowing towards the face, sweeping dozens of miles around.

At a certain moment, Raymond lowered his head, and the tyrannical energy gradually stabilized.

Zuwu's real body! !

At this moment, Raymond has completely erupted the momentum possessed by Ancestral Witch.

Thousands of feet tall! !

Zuwu.

Although Raymond is still not an Ancestor Witch, the energy and aura he burst out are already comparable to Ancestral Witch in the Witch Race.

"The breath of the ancestor witch?"

At the moment when Raymond completed the change, countless great powers in the entire Earth Immortal Realm felt this breath.

Zu Wu is an existence that has fallen since ancient times.

In Shouyang Mountain, the sage Taishang frowned, "It seems that these guys are still dishonest."