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Chapter 62 Li Jing: A mere demon ancestor will be destroyed with a snap of his fingers

Chapter 62 Li Jing: A mere demon ancestor will be destroyed with a snap of his fingers (2)

Yang Jian? !
When everyone's eyes fell on Yang Jian, Di Xin suddenly asked: "What should you do if Ji Fa sends people from the Chan Cult to fight?"

"If they are defeated but not killed, let Yang Jian repay their kindness for the second time, and hope that the Human Emperor will agree."

"it is good."

Di Xin nodded and said, "I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Don't worry, Human Emperor, this battle...will be won!"

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he strode outside quickly. When he saw that the first person to fight was Yang Jian, not only did the millions of Zhou troops explode, but
Even Yuanshi in Chaos exploded!
"Yang Jian, this traitor, actually started to work hard for the Human Emperor. What a waste of my good intentions."

From that night when Yang Jian visited Chanjiao, Yuanshi had been holding back, even knowing that Heaven and Buddhism were going to take action against Chanjiao,
Still didn’t show up!

but,
When he saw that Yang Jian was actually taking the lead for Di Xin, Yuan Jian finally broke his guard. He looked at Honghuang with burning eyes,

He said coldly: "If I hadn't taken action back then, he would have died in the hands of Haotian. Although practicing the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques made him lose his freedom, at least he would be alive."

"If it weren't for this reason, does he really think that he and Yang Chan could survive until now?"

"I worked so hard to train him, but in the end he betrayed me. In this case, I will no longer be merciful."

finished,

The killing intent in him suddenly surged, and then he gave the order to the Antarctic Immortal,
……

Muye,
Just when everyone around him was whispering, or even belittling Chanjiao openly or covertly, the Antarctic Immortal's expression suddenly changed.

The murderous aura suddenly emerged in his originally entangled body, and then he ordered: "Guang Chengzi, the teacher has ordered you to personally kill the traitor Yang Jian."

Among the Chanjiao Golden Immortals present, only Guangchengzi's Fan Tianyin could easily kill Yang Jian. After all, he only had the Great Perfection of Xuan Gong, not Yuan Hong's Great Perfection.

And Yang Jian doesn't have Yuan Hong's ability to turn white light into a white light. As long as he is suppressed by Fan Tianyin, there is only one way to die!
Kill Yang Jian?

After Ran Deng and others heard this, their hearts trembled, but they did not show it. After all, they had not apostatized yet.

But at this moment,
Several strange voices came from the Buddhist side——

"You went to kill Yang Jian, didn't you do it on purpose to show King Wu? Who doesn't know that Yang Jian is the most outstanding third-generation disciple of your teaching!"

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is right. Apart from Yang Jian and Nezha, who else is there among the third generation disciples of Chanjiao now?"

Ok?
Feeling offended, Li Jing's eyes widened, he weighed the lost and recovered golden exquisite pagoda in his hand, and looked unkindly in the direction of Buddhism.

Staring at them with protesting eyes, he signaled the other party not to be arrogant. After all, he was also an outstanding third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect.

At this time,

A strong Buddhist man covered in bronze and linen clothes came forward and said in a deep voice:

"King Wu, you must not let people from the Chan Sect come in. King Wu should be very clear about Yang Jian's status in the Chan Sect before. If Yang Jian doesn't come back by then, there will be another Emperor Xuanyuan Emperor's Imperial Master Guang Chengzi on the opposite side."

??
As Guangchengzi was about to take action, the veins on his forehead suddenly popped out, and the Fantian Seal in his hand almost hit the Buddhist strongman who was provoking trouble.

These scaly, armored, wet-born, egg-transforming people are really nothing!
think of this,
Guangchengzi looked at the other party coldly: "Since fellow Taoists can't trust me in my teachings, how about fighting fellow Taoists like this?"

"Great!"

The strong Buddhist man responded with a smile: "This is exactly what I mean."

"Blood eyes?"

The expressions of the golden immortals of Chanjiao changed slightly, but before they could speak, their bloody eyes went straight to Yang Jian, and at the same time, a blood-red long sword appeared in his hand.

The sword is as thin as a cicada's wing. There are three extremely thin blood grooves on both sides of the sword. The sword and the hilt are integrated into one body, like a long ruler.

On the hilt of the sword, the texture rotates in a spiral shape and intersects with each other. If you look closely, it seems to be inlaid with countless bloody eyes, which is extremely weird.Even when everyone saw the bloody sword, they felt dizzy and their spirits were extremely irritable.

"It turns out to be Xuemu. I didn't expect that Buddhism would send him here. I thought the person who came would be a man with many treasures!"

"Duobao was injured by the Human Emperor before. I heard that he was in retreat in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool. Amitabha has the final say in Buddhism now. This bloody eye... was sent by Amitabha."

"I always thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. Yang Jian will definitely die now."

……

Following the whispers of the golden immortals of the Chan Cult, Jin Zha looked at Li Jing curiously and asked: "Father, who is this blood-eyed Taoist? Does he look very powerful?"

Li Jing's eyes widened and he yelled angrily: "What are you doing asking so many questions, little brat? Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked."

Ok?
When Ji Fa heard this, he immediately became interested. Could it be that there is some great origin of these bloody eyes?

"General Li, who is this bloody-eyed Taoist?"

"Uh……"

Li Jing glared at Jin Zha and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Go back to King Wu, I don't know, so I will ask my master."

Looking at Li Jing's leaving figure, Jin Zha tightly grasped the gun in his hand and tried hard for a long time before he could hold back from stabbing it.

no way,
In this era, the relationship between father and son is greater than heaven and fate. Even the adoptive father cannot stab him, let alone the biological father.
Don't talk about this shot, just raise it up. If Manjusri sees it, Manjusri will slap this traitor to death!

quickly,

Li Jing came back nervously, but when he came to Ji Fa, he still pretended to be calm and adjusted his armor——

"King Wu, this blood eye is just a drop of blood found by the saint in the Sumeru Mountain that is suspected to be the demon ancestor Rahu, and it was inspired by it. It can be considered to have some strength."

Although Ji Fa didn't hear clearly, his eyes still lit up and he said with surprise: "You dare to use the title Demon Ancestor. It seems that the origin of this bloody eye is very extraordinary."

"Ok?"

Li Jing thought of what Ran Deng had said just now, that the Demon Ancestor had long since lost his soul and died.

Then he said with a look of disdain: "Back then, the strength of the strong man was really limited, and he took advantage of him and robbed him of his name. If it were now, he would be wiped out with a snap of his fingers!"

hiss!
Li Jing didn't feel anything after saying that, but Ran Deng, who was watching the excitement and eating melon, suddenly shivered and felt like he was being stared at by something.

Just when he was extremely confused, the angry shouts of Xue Mu instantly woke him up——

"Yang Jian, suffer death!"

Swish!
When Ran Deng looked at Xue Mu, the Xue Mu Sword in Xue Mu's hand suddenly glowed brightly, and countless pairs of blood-colored eyes seemed to appear in the sky.

They all looked at Ran Deng!
At that moment,

Ran Deng felt that there was a prehistoric monster looking at him from afar through these blood-eyed shadows from the beginning of the world.

"what……"

As if he had seen something terrifying, Ran Deng's face turned pale, his legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

But no one cared about him at this time, and everyone's attention fell on Xue Mu and Yang Jian.

Especially when the strong men of the three realms saw the eyes that appeared in the void when Xuemu swung his sword, they all took a breath.
at this moment,
They seemed to feel the cold, oppressive and desolate atmosphere,

That's the atmosphere of the great land reclamation in ancient times!
And just one glance can make everyone fall into an illusion and forget to resist. No wonder they dare to face Yang Jian, who has achieved eight or nine profound skills.

The blood of Rahu is so terrifying...

(End of this chapter)

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