"Xuanxuan, why are you here?"

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded outside the temple, and a beautiful woman dressed in white with a delicate figure walked in.

"Sister Yang Chan, I'm here to play with you!" Ao Xuan stepped forward, looking excited.

Yang Chan was surprised: "You haven't come to see me for a long time! I heard that you got into trouble, did you come to me for refuge?"

"Humph!" Ao Xuan rolled his eyes, "It's not a refuge! I'm here to show you my baby!"

As they spoke, the two entered the Dojo Divine Realm.

"Look!" Ao Xuan stretched out his hand, and a sword with a snow-white body appeared in his hand, exuding a chilling power.

Yang Chan was surprised: "You stole the treasure house of the Dragon Palace?"

"Where is it!" Ao Xuan retorted...  

Although the material is stolen from the Dragon Palace, it is not fake.

However, it has been transformed, where can it be called a thief?

Ao Xuan defended in his heart!

"Master gave it to me!" Ao Xuan looked proud, "Haha, Master is so kind to me!"

Yang Chan was startled in her heart, she could easily send out a power comparable to a high-grade Lingbao, which one is not an earth-shattering big man?

Looking at Ao Xuan carefully, his eyes became more and more shocked.

"Xuanxuan, you are already in the realm of immortals?" Yang Chan felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

As the child of the fairy princess, her aptitude is not bad, and she has practiced for many years before reaching the peak of heaven.

And Ao Xuan, his age is not a fraction of his own, but he has become an immortal. '

This is really a sigh, life is so unfair!

"That's right!" Ao Xuan's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, "It's all my fault! He said that if I can't become a fairy within a month, he won't give me this spiritual treasure! Hmph, fortunately, I got angry and worked hard and finally became a fairy."

Yang Chan was amused, seeing Ao Xuan's expression, she didn't know that the other party was here to show off.

"Xuanxuan, it's great that you can worship a great master as a teacher. In the future, the situation of the dragons of the four seas will be much better!" Yang Chan found a seat and sat down, "By the way, I just went to heaven, and my uncle gave me two A peach, do you want to eat it?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a huge peach appeared in his hand.

"Good fragrance 5.6!" Ao Xuan's eyes lit up, "Is this a six-thousand-year-old peach?"

Yang Chan nodded: "Yeah. My uncle is really stingy, and he won't give me a few purple-patterned peaches!"

Ao Xuan's expression froze, which was obviously showing off.

Yang Chan smiled and said, "Do you want Xuan Xuan?"

"Of course." Ao Xuan grabbed Pantao and received it in the Dragon Ball, "You don't know, I can help you before you come back. This Panda should be rewarded to me!"

Yang Chan said in surprise: "Help me?"

Ao Xuan nodded and told Liu Yanchang's story exactly.

"Someone actually used the obfuscation technique in my dojo?" Yang Chan wondered, "Impossible! This kind of trick will fail as soon as it enters my dojo, how can it confuse other people's minds!"_

Chapter 343: The Art of Confused God_The Furious Yang Jian

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Looking at Ao Xuan, he guessed in his heart: "After all, Xuan Xuan has a short cultivation time, maybe he considers other spells to be confusing. The second brother became enlightened very early, so he should know what kind of spell it is."

Yang Chan: "Someone should be plotting against me! Let me inform the second brother."

After all, a communication talisman flew out.

Ao Xuan: "Is that the cold three-eyed boy?"

Yang Chan chuckled: "Wait a minute, don't say this in front of your second brother. Otherwise, he will be angry!"

"I'm not afraid!" Ao Xuan snorted, "He doesn't look as good as Master, and he has a straight face all day, like someone owes him money!"

Having said that, Ao Xuan's momentum weakened.

That is the man known as the God of War of the Three Realms.

She doesn't want to cause trouble for the master!

Suddenly, Ao Xuan's expression changed, and with a wave of his sleeve, the White Dragon Sword broke through the Divine Realm and flew out.

Yang Chan also sensed a tyrannical aura. The lotus lantern appeared in her hand, exuding a terrifying aura, protecting herself and Ao Xuan. 15

"Let's go out and see!" Yang Chan thought, and the two appeared over Mount Hua.

Above the sky, a sword turned into a white dragon, wreaking havoc in a vertical and horizontal manner, beating a person to the left and right to the point of embarrassment.

The man's head was bright and bright, and he was obviously a monk.

The breath is tyrannical, and it should be in the realm of Arhat.

Yang Chan's face changed, Huashan was her own boundary, and this monk came in a strange way.

Looking at the ground, his pupils shrank.

Above the ground, a communication talisman was broken in two and lost its aura.

Yang Chan stretched out her hand to take a photo, took it into her hand, and raised her brows.

"This is the communication talisman you sent out, Sister Yang Chan." Ao Xuan confirmed, looking at the monk, "As expected, I didn't sense anything wrong! It's the monk who is doing the trick!"

Seeing the two appear, the monk's face changed greatly, and he turned into a light and walked away.

"Where to go!" Ao Xuan snorted coldly, the divine power of the White Dragon Sword revived, exuding an earth-shattering aura, and the condensed sword energy hundreds of miles long slashed down.

The clouds were turbulent, and the monsters and humans on the ground gave birth to a feeling of world destruction.

"Oops..." Yang Chan's face changed greatly, she pushed the lotus lamp to the extreme, and a mask was raised on the ground to protect it.

The monk was not so lucky. With a scream, Luo Han turned into ashes.

The relic escaped, and did not escape very far, and was consumed by the sharp breath of the White Dragon Sword into nothingness.

Above the sky, the golden blood rain fell, and a pouring rain started to fall.

"This is the fall of the Buddhist Arhat?" A practitioner looked up at the sky with a solemn expression, and then turned into a light to escape.

"Buddhism has never suffered a loss. I'm afraid this is going to become a place for a war!"

As for the power, it was deduced carefully.

"Another plan!"

Drain the estuary.

Yang Jian looked up at the sky, his expression changed greatly, and before he could speak, the person had already turned into an elusive light and rushed to Huashan.

"Second Master is this?"

"It's in the direction of Huashan, the second master is worried about my sister!"

"Since this is the case, we can't miss our Six Saints of Meishan!"

Several people looked at each other and rushed to Huashan.

"It's so dangerous!" Ao Xuan was speechless, "Fortunately, Sister Yang Chan, you have blocked your power."

Without the lotus lantern blocking it, the sword just now would at least turn thousands of miles into nothingness.

At that time, the karmic backlash will not be small.

In addition, Ao Xuan is even more afraid of the master to blame!

"Just be careful next time." Yang Chan put away the lotus lamp without blaming.

After all, Ao Xuan took action for her!

Moreover, Ao Xuan has obviously restrained the power of Lingbao.

Otherwise, the recovery of the Lingbao, which is comparable to the high-grade Innate Lingbao, where does this power come from?

It's just that she used the White Dragon Sword for the first time, so she didn't have much idea about the power of Lingbao, and she still had too little restraint.

Ao Xuan nodded, and with a thought, the White Dragon Sword turned into aura and returned to the spiritual platform.

"It's actually Monk Xitian who is plotting against my sister. I'm afraid it will be difficult to avenge this revenge." Ao Xuan frowned.

Since the journey to the West, the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain has become a force that can compete with the Heavenly Court.

The Vajra Arhat is rampant in the world and is extremely powerful.

Only Buddhism has always deceived others, how can anyone dare to deceive Buddhism?

Although what happened today was planned by Buddhism first, who would dare to question Lingshan?

What's more, if an Arhat fell here, he might even be beaten down by Lingshan.

"Humph!" A flash of light fell from the sky, and a figure appeared on the spot.

"Second brother, you are here." Yang Chan exclaimed in surprise, "I was just about to send a message to you!"

"Three-eyed boy?" Ao Xuan was surprised and exclaimed in a low voice.

Yang Jian's eyes were cold.

Yang Chan shouted: "Second brother, don't bother with Xuanxuan, just now Xuanxuan has helped me a lot!"

Yang Jian was quite helpless and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Yang Chan explained the cause and effect of the incident.

Yang Jian's face was ashen and his expression was terrifying: "What kind of trick is this? It's clearly a trick to confuse the gods! Back then, King Zhou was planted under this magical power. Otherwise, with the wisdom of King Zhou, how could it be possible for Nuwa The poem under the title of the palace!"

Looking to the west, the three-pointed and two-blade appeared in his hand, exuding a strong fighting intent.

"This time the West is trying to get rid of my sister, how can this 750 matter be like this!"

"Not bad!"

"He is tyrannical in the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain. Could it be that I, the Seven Saints of Meishan, are afraid of him?"

At this time, the Six Saints of Meishan arrived and also stood behind Yang Jian.

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