Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

At the same time, Yang Jian's three eyes were slightly condensed, and a trace of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand also trembled slightly.

Lu Ya Daoist saw this, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he offered Calabash, shook his head slightly, his face was very flat and he said, "Baby, please turn around!"

Suddenly, he saw Calabash floating in the void, turning slightly, and the mouth of the bottle enveloped Yang Jian. Seeing this, Yang Jian was shocked and muttered secretly: "This is what Uncle Jiang Ziya said. That Calabash, I heard that there is a great witch spirit in it, which is fierce and extremely terrifying, but it is not what we can do."

Immediately, when he read this, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth trembled, and he said with some fear: "Lu Ya Daoist, although you are the same three generations of disciples, but if you carefully discuss it, you can be regarded as my uncle, so you are not afraid of me. Do people in the world laugh?"

Hearing this, Lu Ya Daoist arbitrarily sketched a light blue spell in the void, but saw that the spell slowly painted an ice throne. He squatted on it, his face was flat, and he lifted his eyes slightly and glanced at Yang Jian. , Immediately said with a little disappointment: "Since Yang Jian's fellow daoist said so, how about not using Calabash?"

While talking, he saw that Lu Ya Daoist stretched out his hand to cut the immortal Calabash, and was taken into his body.

Seeing this, Yang Jiang made a plan, but said that this Lu Daoist, although Realm is not yet known, but because he had used it, he must have relied on the power of Magic Treasures.

And he Yang Jian, with eight or nine profound arts in his body, a copper skin and iron bones, is invulnerable to swords, guns, water and fire, and the real fire of Samādhi, who is the great master, but he can’t help him Yang Jian. There is fear, if it weren't for the presence of Calabash and the reputation of Heavenly Dao Sect, who would be afraid of him?

Immediately, I saw a slight fierce light in Yang Jian's eyes, coldly looking at Daoist, and secretly saying in his heart: "First punish the land, then kill the emperor. Such merits are certainly not small."

The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand suddenly cut through the void, and a cold light emerged, and it smashed straight towards the landing pressure Daoist, with a vigor as if it was overwhelming and terrifying.

But I saw the three-pointed two-edged sword, which was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was still floating above Naluya Daoist's forehead.

Lu Ya, Daoist showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and slightly stretched out his hand, but a rope of about half a meter suddenly emerged from the cuff.

I saw the rope shook abruptly around the three-pointed two-edged knife. The three-pointed two-edged knife was taken to another place by the long rope.

Yang Jian lost his weapon, but he was not afraid of it. If it was the method of physical combat on the wheel, Yang Jian could be comparable to the Witch Clan Great Witch, and even the Nine Phoenix was only slightly better than him.

Clenching his fist, he came towards the door of Daoist's landing pressure.

Lu Ya Daoist's mouth was slightly tilted, his fingers hooked slightly, not far away, a light blue rope suddenly struck, and immediately sturdy Yang Jian, fell to the ground, his cheeks were slightly red, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of redness. Blood.

"Bound the demon rope?"

Bound the demon rope, unlike Xiantian, should be practiced by Nuwa. The green Ribbon is bound, but its effect is limited, and it is only useful for the monster race.

It was the first time Nuwa Sage saw Lu Ya Daoist in Heavenly Dao Sect, and it was just a gift.

Later, he was tempered by the Golden Crow flames by Lu Qian Daoist, and turned into such a look, but not to mention the monster race, in The Three Realms, no one can stop, thousands of creatures can be attached to it.

"Lu Ya Daoist, I respect you as an uncle, you actually cheated?"

"Didn't you say that you don't use Lingbao?"

"Now, what does it mean?" Yang Jian said angrily.

But at this time, Di Xin, who was squatting on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly stepped forward, pointed at Yang Jian's nose, and yelled: "You Yang Jian, you are not wanting face!"

"My uncle actually said that you don't need Xiantian Lingbao to kill the demon Calabash. This is a demon bondage, not a Xiantian Lingbao. It's just an ordinary Houtian treasure!"

"You are not the enemy, but instead you abducted to my uncle's head, do you want to face it?"

Yang Jian was also suddenly insulted like this, feeling a little ashamed, and silent.

But at this time, Lu Ya Daoist chuckled, stretched out his hand and took the demon-binding rope back, and said cautiously: "You really don't want me to use Lingbao?"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "You Heavenly Dao Sect, aren't you relying on the treasures that Chu Fengshi's uncle got from everywhere? If not, An can trap me."

Lu Ya Daoist slowly got up, his aura suddenly changed. Suddenly, flames filled the void, and the scorching temperature made Yang Jian's heart frightened. In a faint feeling, he actually felt his own copper skin and iron bones, and he couldn't even withstand such a terrifying flame. , Raised his eyes slightly, but also saw that Lu Ya Daoist's real strength turned out to be a quasi-sage late stage?

Suddenly, Yang was panicked.

He is just a little golden immortal, a quasi-sage late stage, if it is against his opponent, he must not be completely crushed.

"Yang Jian, I would like to advise you, I am from Heavenly Dao Sect, let alone the Western religion, and your interpretation and teaching, even if the ancestor Hongjun comes here, I am not afraid!"

"This game is nothing more than a game of chess played by Heavenly Dao and his master."

"You are just a chess piece." Lu Ya Daoist said lightly.

Almost from the beginning, he didn't put Yang Jian, or the battle between Da Zhou and Da Shang to put in one’s eyes, because in his eyes, this was just a chess game of the master.

Why take it seriously? Therefore, all the eight hundred princes resisted, none of them in the Heavenly Dao sect appeared. The reason was also extremely simple. They were not pawns.

Yang Jian was slightly taken aback.

Heaven and earth are its own, and all things are its children?

All beings are ants? ? ? ?

This is Heavenly Dao, this is the courage of the Heavenly Dao Sect Leader Chu Feng. They are busy, but they are just a chess piece in the hands of others.

Lu Ya, Daoist, seeing Yang Jian doing this, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Get out of here!"

Yang Jian was depressed and left slowly.

But at this time, with a trace of surprise between the human emperor Xin's brows, he respectfully walked to Lu Ya Daoist's side, frowned and said, "Master, why should you let him go? Kill him now, wouldn't it be to eliminate the troubles? ?"

Lu Ya, Daoist's mouth curled slightly, and said lightly: "He is a very interesting person."

"Do you know who his biological mother is?"

Di Xin shook his head, looking strange.

Lu Ya chuckled: "This person's biological mother

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