"What?"

When I heard that Yang Jian wanted to become the wise man with his strength, it felt incredible to burn the lamp.

"Are you crazy? How is this possible!"

Randeng really couldn't believe that Yang Jian would make a breakthrough on the spot and wanted to become the quasi-saint with his strength.

Others, whether they were disciples of the An Sect, disciples of the Jie Sect, or the powerful Lao Zhu who were watching the battle, felt unbelievable.

They were like Ran Deng, and they thought Yang Jian’s idea was too crazy.

You should know that the reason why the twelve ancestor witches were able to become the quasi-saints with their power was because they were Pangu’s bloodline inheritance and their physical bodies were extremely powerful.

Even if Yang Jian is extremely talented, his feet are just human races. How could he be compared with the twelve ancestor witches?

Even Wen Zhong and Li Jing thought that Yang Jian's move was too dangerous, and if he was not careful, his soul would be destroyed!

But Yang Jian didn't care about other people's thoughts at all, and his mind was breaking through at this moment.

He has been waiting for so long and has been in the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, just to accumulate enough power and help himself break through the quasi-saint with his strength.

Although it is still far from meeting my expectations, it is enough to make a breakthrough in such a situation.

Suddenly, all the suppression power of Yang Jian was released.

In an instant.

The huge force spread out and enveloped the entire audience like a tide, which surprised everyone present.

At this moment, countless forces around Yang Jian were flowing, stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy, forming a huge vortex of magic power, carrying a breath of destruction.

The attack of Taoist Randeng fell to Yang Jian, and he could not even enter, so he was directly shattered by the vortex.

Seeing this situation, even if he couldn't believe that Yang Jian could successfully Lan Deng, he was still nervous at this moment.

If Yang Jian really breaks through to become a quasi-saint, his advantage will be gone.

With the killing power that Yang Jian has always shown and the Donghuang Bell in his hand, he will be an extremely difficult opponent.

If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of one. Lan Deng can live for so long because of this caution of sailing a thousand-year-old ship!

"How can you make you happy!"

Lan Deng shouted loudly and immediately activated the coffin lamp again.

The boundless pressure spread out and rushed straight towards Yang Jian.

Even if Yang Jian cannot be defeated on the spot, he can interrupt his breakthrough and cut off any unexpected possibility.

"Do it!"

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming and others rushed forward without hesitation to block it.

Even the people in charge of Wen Zhong and others were extremely anxious.

Now is the critical moment. Regardless of whether Yang Jian can break through or not, if he is disturbed at this time, he will definitely be seriously injured in his vitality, or a serious injury in the fall or a trivial matter, and he is afraid that he will die directly.

Zhao Gongming and others were no match for Ran Deng, so they had no choice but to take action. Under the pressure of the coffin lamp, they were instantly washed away and lay all over the floor.

However, even in just a moment, it had already bought valuable time for Yang Jian.

The next moment.

Yang Jian suddenly burst out, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, rippling away, unparalleled.

The momentum of the body has been rising again and again, and it has been a success for the adobe.

Yang Jian finally became the first existence to defeat the quasi-saint with his strength after the twelve ancestor witches!

When Yang Jian succeeded in his breakthrough, Chen Changsheng, who was far away in the Changsheng Palace, also received a prompt instantly.

"bite!"

"Congratulations to the disciple for advancing to the quasi-saint."

"bite!"

"Because of the disciple's breakthrough, congratulations to everyone on obtaining the Shuttle Realm Stone."

Chen Changsheng's heart finally came to the ground.

It’s not that he has no confidence in Yang Jian, but no matter how much he believes, he still can’t help but worry.

Looking at that scene, Yang Jian's appearance had changed drastically. Listening to the system's prompts, Chen Changsheng was completely relieved.

"Yes, I'm finally quasi-saint."

Chen Changsheng was very pleased and praised.

The others in the Changsheng Palace were also extremely happy and looked at Yang Jian.

"However, what's next will be more interesting and even more dangerous."

Chen Changsheng was happy and couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, Lord, I'm waiting all the time."

Everyone knew that Chen Changsheng's intention was pointing out, and Zhen Yuanzi even spoke out that he was on standby at any time.

......

"Success!"

Zhao Gongming and others were all injured in small and big, and they were lying on the ground in seven or three vertical ways.

However, feeling the changes behind them, they didn't bother to check their injuries and looked back at Yang Jian.

"Thank you all for your hard work."

Yang Jian stood up, his breath was unprecedentedly powerful, looking at the Jie Cult.

"You have a good rest, and I'll leave it to me next!"

Although it was the first time we met, these fellow Taoists from the Jie Sect were quite loyal and blocked Lan Deng’s attack for themselves at critical moments.

Yang Jian was still grateful for this and nodded to everyone, so that they could feel at ease.

"Okay! I am worthy of being the eldest brother of the Changsheng Palace!"

Zhao Gongming praised, and others also spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Jian, it's up to you next."

"I just lay down and just lie down like this and see how you teach this lamplight a lesson!"

"Haha, who just bullied people by relying on his realm, Yang Jian stood in front of you. Randeng, do you still dare to fight?"

Everyone in the Jie Cult was extremely excited. Yang Jian was originally extremely powerful and broke through on the spot. He was almost certain to deal with Ran Deng.

The members of the Ancient Sect also felt helpless when they saw this situation and heard such words.

At that moment, they all looked at Lan Ding.

Yang Jian has always been known for his killing power, and now he is fighting in the same realm. Is Lan Deng really sure?

Ran Deng was also extremely angry and a little worried, but seeing everyone looking at him, the Ji Sect dared to speak wildly like this, so he naturally could not tolerate it.

"So what if I break through? I can suppress you twice if I can suppress you once!"

Randeng shouted angrily and rushed up immediately.

"Haha! I want to see how arrogant you are, kill me!"

Yang Jian also flew away to face Lan Deng.

boom!

The two collided in the air and the battle broke out again.

However, this time, Yang Jian's realm was like a quasi-saint.

He activated the Donghuang Bell and showed the power of the innate treasure.

Even if Lan Deng relies on his coffin lamp to fight against him, he still retreats step by step and cannot stop him!

"How is that possible! Yang Jian, who just stepped into the quasi-saint, just now!"

Guangchengzi looked bad and stared at the battle between the two.

But now is not the time to be confused. Seeing that the lamp lamp was about to be suppressed by Yang Jian, he waved his hand immediately.

"superior!"

The twelve golden immortals behind him came out in an instant to help Lan Deng.

This Lan Deng is their greatest combat power and must not be lost.

But how could Jieshua let them get what they want?

"Hey, hey, it's not good to bully the less, right?"

"They are fighting in a dignified manner, why are you involved in?"

"This is another set. Can you do some fun in the Ancestral Sect?"

While cursing, the members of the Jie Cult got up to fight and blocked the members of the Xing Cult.

Even though I had just decided to lie down, I had to take action again at this moment.
Chapter completed!