Invincibility starts from wild boar

Chapter 338 Chapter ②④ Chapter Battle Erlang God

The battle was about to break out. On the fairy cloud, Li Jing squinted his eyes and said to the immortals around him:

"Nezha, Leigong, Dianmu, Fengpo, Yunshen, the monstrous monkey Sun Wukong is entrusted to you, this time you must capture him alive."

After hearing Li Jing's order, Nezha and other immortal generals took the order and left.

"The four heavenly kings of south, east, north and west, this king ordered you and others to assist Zhenjun Erlang in capturing Zhu Ganglie, and if he cannot be captured alive, he will be executed on the spot."

Li Jing gave orders to Yang Jian and other immortal generals in a cold voice.

Hearing this, a hint of arrogance flashed across Yang Jian's face. As the number one warrior in the Immortal Court, he had already cultivated to the peak of the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and he was only one step away from breaking through the Taiyi Immortal King Realm. The strategy of attacking Zhu Ganglie dismissed it, thinking that it lowered his status.

"Li Tianwang, it is enough for me to capture and kill this beast, I don't need other people's help."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jian's figure flickered, and he went straight to Zhu Ganglie.

Seeing this scene, Li Jing was also very helpless, this Yang Jian was the Jade Emperor's nephew, he was a proud and arrogant person, and with his strength, Li Jing had no choice but to let him go.

"Since Zhenjun Erlang is sure of this, then I will invite the four heavenly kings to deal with the Pingtian Great Sacred Bull Demon King."

Li Jing ordered politely.

It was said that the four heavenly kings of southeast, northwest and north took orders to go, because Zengchang Tianwang had a feud with Zhu Ganglie, and now he finally had the opportunity to teach Zhu Ganglie a lesson, but unexpectedly, he was ruined, and he was a little bit aggrieved.

With a flash of silver light, Yang Jian, who was dressed in silver armor, came to the sky above Zhu Ganglie, looking at Zhu Ganglie with fiery eyes, exuding a strong fighting spirit from his body.

"Zhu Ganglie, I heard that you are unparalleled in the physical body. I asked myself that there is no one in the fairy world who can compare with me. How dare you use your body to fight me."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he said to Zhu Ganglie, his tone was full of strong confidence, and he didn't blame Yang Jian for being arrogant. Yang Jian practiced the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu and cultivated the physical body. Zhu Ganglie was telling the truth, but unfortunately, Yang Jian, Zhu Ganglie's pervert, will soon find out.

After hearing Yang Jian's words, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Ganglie's mouth, his figure flickered, and Zhu Ganglie with a golden hair appeared in front of Yang Jian.

"Erlang God Yang Jian, I have heard you famous for a long time. Since you are so confident, a certain person can fulfill your wish, but if you are beaten to tears by a certain person later, don't blame him for being too harsh."

Zhu Ganglie said with a smile.

"Crazy enough, let's prove it with strength! You will know who is stronger and who is weaker in one battle."

Yang Jian sneered, stretched out his palm slightly, and a mass of silver light emerged from his palm, transforming into a silver dragon, emitting a burst of dazzling divine light, and after swimming around Yang Jian for a few laps, it transformed into a silver handle. The three-pointed two-edged knife exudes bursts of powerful aura.

"Three-pointed and two-edged sword, formed by the gods on the pillars of the Lingxiao Palace, three-headed flood dragons."

Yang Jian explained lightly.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie raised his face, showing a trace of disdain, and a silver light flashed in his hand, and a silver big ax appeared in his hand, exuding a palpitating aura.

"The ancient god's earth-opening axe, the ancient god Pangu's heaven-opening artifact."

Zhu Ganglie explained in a calm tone.

After hearing Zhu Ganglie's explanation, Yang Jian was startled, and the corner of his mouth trembled slightly.

He looked at the ground ax in Zhu Ganglie's hand in horror. The name of the number one artifact in the Seven Realms is not a joke. How could it appear in the hands of this wild boar? Could it be that Ye Hua Longjun wanted to kill Zhu Ganglie? Strong reasons.

Yang Jian thought for a while, with a look of firmness on his face, the three-pointed two-edged knife shook in his hand, and a sharp force emanated from the blade, and stabbed straight at Zhu Ganglie's pig's face.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie held the ax with one hand, swung his arm, and the earth-piercing ax roared and fell in front of him.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clanging, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand seemed to be stabbed on a hard rock, and countless starlights shot out from the tip of the knife.

The powerful anti-shock force from the ground ax made Yang Jian's arm tremble, and the dragon shadow flickered on the entire three-pointed two-edged knife, and the dragon chanted again and again.

Obviously, this blow made the three-pointed two-edged knife incarnated by the three-headed dragon feel pain.

The moment Yang Jian's figure paused, Zhu Ganglie's figure turned like a whirlwind. After spinning around, he raised the ground ax in his hand and slashed at Yang Jian who was standing in the air.

The ax was powerful, Yang Jian flipped his palm, stood the knife horizontally, and put it on top of his head. The huge impact sound resounded all around, and the heavy ground-breaking ax slammed into the body of the knife held in Yang Jian's hand, cutting Yang Jian with the knife. It hit the cloud and smashed towards the ground.

"What a powerful force."

Yang Jian's figure kept falling, and the moment he was about to hit the ground, his figure suddenly rose up, dispelling the remaining power of Zhu Ganglie, and rushed towards the condescending Zhu Ganglie again, and fought with Zhu Ganglie again.

Figures staggered, weapons intersected, dragons chanted, Yang Jian was ashamed to be the first god of war in the fairy court, and his physical body was strong. Although his physical strength was not as strong as Zhu Ganglie's, his tenacity was far superior to that of ordinary immortals, and he was beaten by Zhu Ganglie again and again. Then he flew back tenaciously.

In a blink of an eye, one demon and one fairy fought for dozens of rounds. Amidst the shrill dragon chant, the three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand was chopped off by Zhu Ganglie, and it turned into a three-headed dragon with a wailing cry. He fell to the ground and was knocked off his original shape by Zhu Ganglie.

Seeing this, Yang Jian knew that the ground ax really lived up to its reputation, and his three-pointed double-edged sword was no longer on the same level as it. If he used it forcibly, it would definitely cause the weapon to shatter.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian stared and shouted:
"Zhu Ganglie, you are only strong in weapons, how dare you compete with a certain fist."

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie said with a noncommittal smile:
"Yang Jian, you just used [-]% of your strength just now, even if you don't use weapons, you are not a match for XX."

As soon as the words fell, a silver light flashed in Zhu Ganglie's hand, and Zhu Ganglie put the ground ax into his body, and stood opposite Yang Jian with his bare hands.

"Come on, I want you to punch first."

Zhu Ganglie smiled and said.

Seeing Zhu Ganglie despise him so much, a trace of anger flashed across Yang Jian's face.

"Look at the fist."

As he said that, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Zhu Ganglie in a blink of an eye. His fist covered in silver armor with the momentum of thunder struck Zhu Ganglie's heart.

Zhu Ganglie didn't dodge or dodge, he let the punch hit his heart without any fear on his face.

"boom!"

There was a crisp sound of meat, the golden light flickered on Zhu Ganglie's demon body, and the power of golden thunder flowed on the membrane. Yang Jian only felt that his invincible fist was hammered on a steel plate. The golden thunder caused Yang Jian's right arm to become numb on the spot, and he lost consciousness.

This situation made Yang Jian turn pale with shock. Just as he was about to withdraw his fist, he saw a casserole-sized golden fist that was covered with golden hairs suddenly enlarged and hammered on his breastplate extremely fiercely.

With a sound of "Bang!", the silver armor on Yang Jian's body was shattered, and the hair bun was shattered, turning into silver flakes all over the sky, revealing a strong fleshy body with disheveled hair like a madman. Hui.

The armor was completely shattered, Yang Jian's body fell downwards, and after a shocking crash, he crashed into the ground.

(End of this chapter)