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There was thunder in Yang Jian's hand, and he raised his hand to fall into the void. Silver light, impact on the talisman. The sky fire, ice, thunder and sand suddenly disappeared.

Xuanwu Zhiming God King looks surprised, and constantly urges other talismans. When the golden light converges, a majestic God will emerge. The general is more than 100 feet tall, with a sword in his hand and a sword on his back. The air of killing swept across, and time seemed to be still above the top of Xiyue.

The God will look down at Yang Jian, his eyes shining. Yang Jian dodged the endless light

Boom!

God will wave the sword in his hand, like thunder coming, enlightening.

Yang Jian raised his three pointed and two edged sword. The long sword collided with the three pointed and two edged sword, and the fury swept the hundred Li. Yang Jian catapulted out like a shell and landed on the top of Xiyue.

The top of Xiyue is crumbling, and the terrible cracks are spreading rapidly. The whole mountain is crumbling, and it seems that it will collapse at any time.

Yang Jian looked up at the hundred Zhang high general, looking strangely calm. The next moment, his whole body mana concussion, body to visible speed expansion. In a blink of an eye, it has reached a thousand feet.

The art of change of 89 Xuangong.

The God like a hill is a dwarf in Yang Jian's eyes at this moment.

Yang Jian was full of vitality, holding a three pointed two edged sword in both hands, just like the peak on the top of the western mountain. He slashed fiercely at the general, and the general held up his sword to resist. But they couldn't resist it at all and were directly knocked down into the void.

But Yang Jian didn't let him go. He bent over and grabbed the general with his big hand, and then kicked him out like a ball. God will fly out of about ten miles, burst, into light dissipation.

Yang Jian lowered his head and looked at the white tiger warlord and Xuanwu Zhiming warlord. The two warlords felt the divine power on Yang Jian's body, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead.

The art of change of 89 Xuangong is not only to enlarge the body, but also to spread the divine power and pressure of the huge body.

Yang Jian swept out with one foot and destroyed the talisman array laid by the two gods. Then he vomited out a breath of fairy Qi. The two gods only felt that the wind was blowing and hunting. Before they had time to resist, they had already been blown away. They didn't know how far away they were.

Yang Jian's body returned to normal. His eyes flashed with sharp edge, and he scanned around. "Where are Zhang Zhenjun and zhuqueling Guangshen?"

On the void, only Yang Jian's cold cheers rolled, and there was no response from the green dragon mengzhang and zhuqueling guangshenjun.

"The four gods are brothers. Xuanwu Zhiming and Baihu Jianbing are defeated by Yang Jian. Are you afraid of Yang Jian?"

At the end of the speech, Yang Jian grabbed the palm of his hand, and the lotus lamp floating in the air flew towards him. Holding the lotus lamp in his hand, Yang Jian's worries were dispersed.

Qinglong mengzhang Shenjun and zhuqueling guangshenjun wanted to show up to compare with Yang Jian. However, they were bound by a strong mana. What scares them most is that they are so perfectly concealed that they are discovered.

They can't help but suspect that it's the magic power of Da Luo Jinxian.

"Who is it?"

The green dragon, Meng Zhang, roars angrily and shakes the void.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name is long.

Qinglong mengzhang Shenjun and zhuqueling guangshenjun suddenly realized that the mana that bound them had dispersed.

They emerged from the void.

They looked around and saw the Fahai sitting on the pagoda of Buddha's light. However, in their eyes, Fahai is just a mortal, how can it have so powerful mana to trap them.

They looked at each other and asked in unison, "who is the master of Western Lingshan?"

Yang Jian could not help frowning.

"Dare to do, why dare not admit it?"

Green Dragon Meng Zhang God King angry voice way.

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"Amitabha, good. The two gods praise me falsely. I'm just a mortal. How can I be called a venerable

Fahai's insipid words spread for a long time.

Qinglong mengzhang Shenjun and zhuqueling guangshenjun had a sharp look in their eyes and said angrily, "is it you?"

"Yes, I am."

Fahai looked at the two gods with a smile, "are the two gods very confused? I'm just a mortal. How can I find you and imprison you?"

Fahai expressed his sincere gratitude to the king of Tibet, and the Dharma he used to imprison the two gods was realized from the Enlightenment of the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian understood what was going on.

Qinglong mengzhang Shenjun and zhuqueling guangshenjun want to help, but their hiding place is detected by Fahai, and they are imprisoned with great power. Two people can't help, harm Xuanwu Zhiming God King, two people don't know by Yang Jian a fairy Qi son blow to where.

The two gods were very ugly, and Fahai was able to stir things up. It's not just a few of them, but also tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals. I'm afraid it won't be long before it will spread all over the fairyland.

The two great deities of the four gods were imprisoned by a Buddhist disciple who could not prove the first fruits of Taoism. It was shameful to say that.The authority of their God will no longer exist.

The light God King of zhuqueling pointed to Fahai and exclaimed, "little monk, do you want to trap us by means of abusive means

"Oh?"

Fahai was surprised. "Poor monk, I'm upright. I don't know what the next three abusive means are."

"I..."

Zhuqueling guangshenjun also has an idea to slander Fahai. Now, he was questioned by Fahai, but he didn't expect a convincing excuse.

Fahai gave them a cold look.

Yang Jian burst out laughing and clasped his fist at Fahai. "The holy monk really has great powers. Yang Jian thanks here."

"You are welcome."

Fahai smiles and waves.

Zhuqueling light God King's face is blue and red. He points to Fahai and roars, "little monk, do you dare to fight with our God King?"

"Don't you feel ashamed to fight with me?"

Fahai waved his hand casually and said, "Lord rosefinch, you are fighting with me. No matter whether you win or lose, it's not good for your reputation. Forget it."

The more Fahai said that, the lacrosse could not control his emotions. In fact, after the white tiger soldier Shenjun and Xuanwu Zhiming Shenjun were easily defeated by Yang Jian, they were greatly stimulated and in a state of chaos.

If it is really a Western Paradise, some venerable hand to imprison them, they can think of it. However, it was Fahai who did it.

What makes it more difficult for them to accept is that Fahai is just a mortal who has made great achievements in practice.

They couldn't accept the fact in their heart.

Zhuqueling guangshenjun's face is twisted, and his eyes are shining with cold murders. With a wave of his embroidered robe, his mountain like mana waves to suppress the Fahai.

Fahai sits on the top of the pagoda of Buddha's light. The golden light in his eyes flows like a mountain. The mana hit his body, the light of Buddha was shining, and Fahai's body moved slightly.

Zhuqueling light God King seems to be a strong means, but it can't hurt Fahai, just shake his body.

Fahai hands together, eyes slightly cold, "rosefinch God King really want to fight with poor monk?"

Zhuqueling light God King's face is livid, staring at Fahai, roaring with all his strength, "little monk, I want to fight with you!"

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