Conferred Gods: Reborn Yang Jian, racing all the way

Chapter 253 Suppressing the audience
Yang Jian's face was full of righteousness and he spoke righteously, as if he really wanted to return Lingshan's favor.

But Guanyin didn't know that. When she saw Yang Jian agreeing so happily, she immediately thanked him very gratefully.

"Emperor Ziwei is a great righteous man. I, the Buddhist sect, will appreciate what happened today, and I also ask the emperor to take action as soon as possible."

Guanyin thanked him and made a new promise, because Yang Jian owed Lingshan's karma.

If this matter is used to offset it, it is already far beyond the scope. Even if Yang Jian refuses, nothing will happen.

But Yang Jian agreed so happily, which can be said to be a righteous and moral model.

And Guanyin's promise is also very simple, after Yang Jian helps Buddhism survive this disaster.

Their previous relationship between cause and effect was clear, but after that Buddhism still owed Yang Jian a favor.

That's right, after all the calculations about this matter, Buddhism still owed Yang Jian a favor. He was sold innocently and helped count the money.

Then Guanyin and Yang Jian broke through the sky directly and came to Lingshan.

At this time, Tathagata had been beaten to the point of dying and was about to die.

If Yang Jian were one step late, he would probably be beaten to death by Sun Wukong with a stick.

Although I had long been worried about it, after seeing the tragic situation of Tathagata and Ran Deng.

Yang Jian also felt a little ashamed, these two uncles had really suffered.

Of course, this moment of shame was quickly forgotten by Yang Jian, and it was time for him to perform next.

"O Tathagata, suffer death!"

Sun Wukong's expression at this time can already be described as ferocious.

Now his wild nature has been completely unleashed, he has completely lost his mind, and he is about to beat Tathagata to death with a stick!

boom!
In the next moment, under the gaze of all the great powers, a young man dressed in white as snow, with extraordinary aura and extremely handsome figure, stood in front of Tathagata.

Yang Jian just stretched out a hand and firmly caught the stick that Sun Wukong smashed down with all his strength, without even taking a step back.

Although Yang Jian was not tall and stalwart, he gave everyone in Lingshan an incomparable sense of security.

There is no other reason, because the man in front of him was recognized as the No. 1 saint among tens of thousands of years ago.

Now Yang Jian is no longer what he used to be. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and his cultivation has become more advanced than before.

His understanding of the avenue of power is far superior to that of Sun Wukong.

That's why Yang Jian could take on Sun Wukong's attack so easily.

Because this is not a head-to-head direct resistance, but Yang Jian also uses the law of the great road to resolve Sun Wukong's attack.

After losing the blessing of the Avenue of Power, Sun Wukong's attacks are actually no different from ordinary quasi-sages, and Yang Jian can take them easily.

"It's Emperor Ziwei! He took action!"

"It's okay. As long as Emperor Ziwei takes action, everything will be okay."

After seeing Yang Jian's appearance, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan also became a little embarrassed and rejoiced.

The other great masters of the Great Wilderness were also shocked in their hearts when they saw this scene.

The original Emperor Ziwei was already invincible to the saints.

After tens of thousands of years passed, Emperor Ziwei seemed to be stronger than before.

After all, these great powers are not ordinary people, they still have some vision.

They can clearly feel that the current Sun Wukong is not much worse than the original Di Xin.

When Yang Jian faced Di Xin, he had to fight for hundreds of rounds before he could win.

But now facing Sun Wukong, who is of similar strength, he can actually receive the opponent's full blow so easily.The improvement in strength was self-evident, so they were very shocked.

If in the past, these ordinary quasi-sages still felt the difference between themselves and Yang Jian.

It's the difference between a lake and a sea. At least both sides can see the boundaries of strength.

But now these quasi-sages looked at Yang Jian as if they were looking into an abyss, unable to see through it at all.

To be honest, they even suspected that Yang Jian had become a saint.

Because they look at saints like this, as if they are looking into an abyss, and generally cannot see through it at all.

In fact, these feelings of great power are not wrong. After all, Yang Jian is now a dual-path quasi-sage.

Moreover, it is the Avenue of Power and the Quasi-Sage of Humanity among the strongest avenues. It is normal for these guys not to see through Yang Jian.

Not to mention these ordinary quasi-sages, even saints would feel confused when they see Yang Jian now.

"Sun Wukong, you have made a big mistake, do you still want to persist in your stubbornness?"

Yang Jian grabbed Sun Wukong's golden cudgel with one hand and looked at him with an indifferent expression.

At this time, Sun Wukong was obviously still in a state of tribulation energy and confusion, so his words were not polite at all.

"Where did you come from? Get out of the way. Lingshan and I have a personal grudge and it has nothing to do with you!"

Sun Wukong opened his mouth and scolded Yang Jian. Yang Jian was not angry when he heard this, he just used a little force in his hand.

He forcibly snatched Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, and Yang Jian didn't see any additional actions.

With a very understatement, he lightly slapped Sun Wukong on the chest.

Yang Jian's speed was so fast that Sun Wukong couldn't react at all, so he received a solid slap from Yang Jian!
boom!
A slightly dull crashing sound spread throughout the venue, and then a magical scene happened.

Sun Wukong's aura plummeted, and he fell from the semi-saint state to Daluo Jinxian in an instant.

In the confused expressions of all the great masters, Yang Jian knocked down Sun Wukong's realm with one palm.

Everyone now has a question in their mind, how is this done?
Everyone had seen Sun Wukong's ferocity just now, and even Tathagata was pulled and beaten up.

But now that Yang Jian has taken action, it can have such an immediate effect, which makes everyone curious.

After all, they have never heard of magical powers that can directly knock someone down.

But these people feel incredible, but for Yang Jian it is easy.

The principle is also very simple, because the magical power that skyrocketed the combat power of Sun Wukong was lent to him.

So it is really not difficult for Yang Jian to get rid of it, it even only requires a thought.

But that would look too fake and would be suspected by others, so Yang Jian gave him a symbolic slap.

After Sun Wukong fell into the realm, the calamity aura on his body gradually disappeared, and he fainted.

Because the immeasurable calamity has been determined and this calamity has passed, there will no longer be calamity in Sun Wukong.

"Where do you want to run to?"

Seeing Yang Jian almost crushing Sun Wukong, Wu Tian was obviously a little panicked. He turned around and wanted to run away.

Then he turned around and saw Yang Jian holding Sun Wukong in his hand.

Today's scene was more exciting than watching a ghost movie, and Wutian almost screamed out of fright.

"Da, Dadi, I shouldn't have anything to do here, right? Let's leave first."

After Wutian saw Yang Jian passing by, he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

(End of this chapter)