"That's really the Nine Heavens Water?"

A Zi looked up at the huge black hole in the sky, and the mercury liquid inside was gathering more and more, and was about to tilt down.

After all, he is the daughter of the Heavenly Lord. She lived for hundreds of years. She has heard of this kind of thing, but this is the first time she has seen it with her own eyes.

"Go away!"

Yang Jian knew even more that he was amazing. The first thing he thought of at this time was of course A Zi's safety. If the Nine Heavens Water really fell down, he might not be able to protect A Zi's visibility.

"No, I won't leave!"

But A Zi replied decisively: "If it was really that thing, what should I do in Tianyuan City? Hundreds of thousands of lives, so many living people!"

A Zi is lively and a bit weird, but she is kind by nature and cannot see such a human tragedy, nor can she just escape when a disaster occurs.

"It will be too late if you don't leave!"

In fact, Yang Jian also has a compassionate heart. As a guardian general of the Nanyu Realm, he must have a certain mission and responsibility, but in this case, A Zi's safety is put first.

Moreover, at this moment, Yang Jian also developed a certain degree of hatred for the ancestor of the Feng family: How could a dignified golden immortal be so vicious and despise life like this? Even if he is a celestial immortal, how different is he from a demon?

Tang Feng was unwilling to hurt even the flowers and plants in the wilderness during the battle. Compare who is the right and who is the evil?

"I won't leave!"

A Zi stomped her feet and pushed Yang Jian again: "Brother Erlang, go and stop him! Go quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

She believes that at this moment, the powerful Erlang brother should become the incarnation of justice and should not choose to escape.

"But……"

Yang Jian was hesitating, but heard someone shouting: "That old man, don't do evil, look at the beating!"

Whoosh!

A figure soared into the sky, carrying a big stick and shot towards the Feng family's ancestor.

Sun No. 2!

This kid is in the examination room across the street. Although he is not sure who the ancestor of the Feng family is, he knows that he is here to trouble Tang Feng and others and put hundreds of thousands of people in Tianyuan City in danger.

Didn't say anything, fuck him!

Before the person arrived, the golden cudgel had swung over it. It was big and thick, and the rod like a pillar had grown to more than 200 meters.

boom!

But he didn't hit Old Man Feng, but only a golden light spread out ten meters away from his left, as if he had hit an invisible iron wall.

The ancestor of the Feng family did not hide or dodge, and did not raise his hand. He only relied on the most basic protective magic power to block the golden cudgel.

It can only be said that the strength is very different. In front of the Golden Immortal, Sun No. 2, who has not yet fully awakened, is just a little monkey and a little shrimp.

"Little grandson!"

This is A Zi’s joke about Sun No. 2, but there is no teasing at this moment, and it is 100% praised.

A Zi glared at Yang Jian deeply and said silently: Look, the little grandson is the best, and she knows what she should do.

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then sighed, and summoned his three-pointed two-edged spear with a wrist.

Although the other three magic weapons were stolen by Tang Feng, the power of the ninth-level clone still exists. Now, his combat power is many times greater than that of Sun II, and he still has the power to fight in front of Old Man Feng.

After talking so much, the Nine Heavens Water has not yet fallen. The reason is that the ancestor of the Feng family cannot really be without any scruples.

Hundreds of thousands of lives, including countless mortal elites who are expected to become immortals. They are famous in their families or have family backgrounds, and have complex relationships with immortals and gods from all walks of life.

Even his grandson, Changgui, could come to the Nanyu Realm to experience gilding. It is difficult to ensure that there are no direct descendants or juniors of other powerful immortals in this Tianyuan City.

If Tianyuan City is really wiped out, God knows what consequences will it cause and what trouble it will bring to the Feng family.

Therefore, the Nine Heavens Water is more like a nuclear bomb deterrent. The purpose is to force away idle people like Mo Yuan, and then we can calmly and clean up Tang Feng who is still in seclusion.

Whether you really dare to detonate a nuclear bomb is a serious problem, so it is not as simple as just talking about it.

The Nine Heavens Water has not fallen yet, so I deliberately made a last countdown to give some people enough time to escape from danger and escape to a safe place...

Yang Jian also flew up, holding a battle blade in his hand, and changed into an extreme state of three heads and six arms. His forehead was opened, and he looked at the ancestor of the Feng family: "Senior, this kind of behavior is indeed a bit too much."

"You said this on behalf of Erlang Zhenjun?"

The ancestor of the Feng family asked in a low voice.

"Not count!"

Yang Jian shook his head: "It only represents myself."

In fact, at this moment, Yang Jian had clearly sensed that Erlang had arrived here and was hiding hundreds of miles southwest.

Therefore, Yang Jian's answer was also a dissatisfaction with the deity: I've come here, are you just hiding there to watch the fun?

In his opinion, his true deity, the true God of War in Heaven, should be more open and upright, and to fight, he must defeat his opponents with dignity, rather than sneaking in and playing with those conspiracies that are not on the table.

Dry!

Yang Jian didn't care about analyzing his true intentions, and he didn't care about these things at this time. Anyway: no matter who, it wouldn't be possible to threaten A Zi's safety!

This joined forces with Sun No. 2, one left and one right, one shot and one shot, and rushed towards the ancestor of the Feng family.

when!

The Feng family ancestor was floating, and a bronze hammer appeared in his right hand, sealing Yang Jian's shot; his left hand was empty, raised slightly, and his fingers quickly flicked, instantly releasing a golden magic character, blocking Sun Er's golden cudgel again.

He looks quite calm and shows the style of a powerful Golden Immortal. The ancestor Mo Yuan below laughs silently: You can also struggle to control so many Nine Heavens waters remotely.

That's right, the primary reason why the Feng family ancestor did not dodge or dodge and did not move was of course because he was strong enough to block the joint attack of Yang Jian and Sun Er.

Another reason is that even if so much water from the Nine Heavens is controlled by the magic weapon, it is too heavy and must be controlled carefully.

Just like an ordinary person carrying a heavy object worth more than 100 kilograms, of course it will be a little inconvenient to move.

At this moment, more than half of the people in Tianyuan City were unable to escape. The super nuclear bomb, Nine Heavens Water, could not be knocked down like this without hesitation.

Must carry it first.

boom!

The golden light made a great work, and the magic characters exploded in the sky, lifting the weaker Sun Er flew out and rolling in the air.

Then, the bronze hammer in the hands of the ancestor of the Feng family gently tapped the strange waves, which shocked Yang Jian, who had three heads and six arms, several hundred meters away.
Chapter completed!