The addition of the Eight Immortals made the battle even worse and worse for the Dragon King of the Four Seas. The injured Yang Jian alone held Ao Guang, Ao Qin and Ao Shun to kill Ao Run with all his strength.

But Ao Run is not easy to deal with. Although the four dragons cannot defeat Yang Jian, it is easy to deal with the Eight Immortals. But the bad thing is that Ao Run is seriously injured and his cultivation is constantly declining. Fortunately, Ao Run has not been in vain for years, and his combat experience is not comparable to the Eight Immortals, and he can easily get involved in the attacks of the Eight Immortals.

But Ao Run also understood his situation. This situation only ensured that his cultivation level was higher than theirs. Once his cultivation level dropped to the Golden Immortal Realm, or even lower, he might explain it here.

Although Ao Run was thinking about countermeasures, others had already understood Ao Run's situation at this time, but the Eight Immortals were not in a hurry. The longer the time was, the more beneficial it would be for him and others. After a while, Ao Run's cultivation had dropped to the level of the Golden Immortals, and he had no choice but to deal with the siege of the Eight Immortals.

Ao Guang, Ao Shun, Ao Qin was in a bad situation at this time and had been beaten by Yang Jian. Ao Guang saw that the situation was not good at this time. Ao Run was often attacked and unable to dodge, and his injuries were getting worse and worse. This time, his four brothers lost their wife and their soldiers.

Not only did he not attract strong support to the Dragon Clan, but he used the Eight Immortals to establish his authority, he and others became stepping stones for Yang Jian and Eight Immortals, and his four brothers were in danger. Ao Guang regretted his decision for the first time.

The sages are also easy to deceive. Don’t you see that Buddhism, which is about to prosper, dare not provoke the People’s Church easily. The four of their brothers were actually confused and intend to take down the Eight Immortals of the People’s Church as their sincerity to form a alliance with Buddhism, but the reality is so cruel.

Ao Guang knew that this matter was about life and death, and he no longer cared about keeping it secret, so he crushed a piece of dragon scale, and even prayed in his heart: "Old ancestor, help me, you must come in time."

Just after Ao Guang crushed the dragon scales, a golden light suddenly rose from the Dragon King of the East China Sea and rushed straight into the sky. A powerful aura spread out, which was not worse than the old quasi-saints of the Ancestor of the Styx. A dragon power spread out, stopping the Eight Immortals weapon that originally attacked Ao Run. The same was true for Yang Jian's killing sword in time. Then a huge force knocked down the nine people and was seriously injured.

At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared on everyone's face paint. After seeing this person, the four dragons said in unison: "Little Dragon Ao Guang, Ao Shun, Ao Qin, and Ao Run paid a visit to the ancestor, and I wish the ancestor to be able to achieve Hunyuan early."

Yang Jian forced his injured body and said to the middle-aged man: "Senior, who is, junior, Yang Jian, don't you feel embarrassed to bully me like this?"

The middle-aged man said, "I am a turbid dragon, one of the ancestors of the Dragon Clan. I will do whatever I want. Who dares to gossip? I will destroy him. The saints in the world today cannot be a great disaster. Who can do anything to me? On that day, fellow Zhunti asked me to help and form an alliance with Buddhism. I agreed. Since you dare to kill the people of my Dragon Clan, you must be prepared to die. You can use your head to express your sincerity in the dragon Clan's alliance. I believe that this great gift, fellow Zhunti, will be satisfied."

Yang Jian realized at this time that he and others had reached the most dangerous time. His strength was as useless as an ant in the Turbid Dragon, so he could only take his wisdom. Yang Jian said: "Senior Zhuolong, we are people in the Human Cult. If you want to kill the juniors, aren't you afraid of the saint's anger?"

Zhuolong said: "I naturally don't want to provoke the saint, but if you kill my dragon clan, how can I swallow this? So what if I kill you now? If the saints in the prehistoric world do not come out, why should I be afraid? In time, the great disasters of heaven and earth will be provoked by the saints, I have Cunti to guide the two saints to protect each other. Why should I be afraid of the Supreme Saint? It is still unknown whether I will at that time?"

After saying that, Zhuolong directly slapped Yang Jian and the Eight Immortals. The giant palm ignored Yang Jian's defense and directly acted on Yang Jian. Just when Yang Jian thought he was about to die, he couldn't help but think of his teacher, uncle, family, and everything he had experienced, which made Yang Jian feel deeply nostalgic.

Just as Yang Jian closed his eyes and waited for death, a teacher's words couldn't help but sounded in his mind, "Heaven moves forward, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement." Yang Jian couldn't help but have a moment of extinguished fighting belief, instantly recovered and became stronger. His own cultivation level was also broken through to the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal at this critical moment of life and death.

Yang Jian knew that he could die, but could not be slaughtered. Under this powerful pressure, Yang Jian used his unique skills madly. Under the madness, Yang Jian actually combined his star field with the killing artistic conception of the Killing Spike. Yang Jian slashed towards the giant palm with a sword. With a bang, the speed of the giant palm was paused, and then attacked Yang Jian and the Eight Immortals behind him again.

Yang Jian had already tried his best at this time, and the artistic conception on his body had no power of resistance. At this time, Yang Jian truly became the lamb to be slaughtered. The giant palm hit Yang Jian without any accident. It was just that Yang Jian did not die as everyone imagined. Suddenly, blue lights emanated from his body, protecting Yang Jian in the middle, and the turbid dragon's palm hit the green light, unable to go further. Everyone looked at this scene in shock.

Zhuolong immediately felt extremely angry when he saw that his attack did not cause any damage to Yang Jian in the Daluo Jinxian realm. Although it was just his casual attack, it was also an all-out attack equivalent to the mid-stage quasi-saint. When this inconspicuous green light was protected, Zhuolong felt that his dignity was being challenged and was about to take another attack. When Yang Jian was completely killed, he suddenly felt a danger from the sky and was thinking of attacking him.

It turns out that although the palm power of Zhuilong did not hurt Yang Jian, it was prevented by Wuji to prevent Yang Jian from having an unexpected accident in the future, or offended a saint. He was afraid that Yang Jian would be in danger, so he sealed a magic power that could withstand a saint's attack on Yang Jian. As long as Yang Jian was in danger, he would automatically appear to protect his master. Of course, Yang Jian didn't know that Yang Jian did not rely on his heart. Only the Taishang Laojun who was with Yang Jian day and night knew some of the probabilities. Therefore, the Taishang Laojun let Yang Jian face the scene of the Dragon King and Zhuilong alone, with the purpose of training Yang Jian.

Although the Tumor Dragon's attack did not hurt Yang Jian, it activated a spiritual mark left by Wuji in Yang Jian. Wuji Heavenly Lord, who was sleeping far away from the Chaos Heaven, immediately woke up and understood the whole story of the matter in an instant. Wuji opened his eyes, and his eyes were exposed and his eyes shot out, heading towards the fairy world of the prehistoric land, and instantly came to the sky above the Tumor Dragon.

Zhuilong had already realized his danger at this time. Although he didn't know where the danger came from, he still put away the Dragon King of the Four Seas and was about to avoid it. But the fact was not satisfactory. Zhuilong found that he could not move. Just when Zhuilong felt something was wrong, a golden light shot up from the sky, and the river fell on Zhuilong's body. A sound of touching sounded on Zhuilong's body, stirring up a large area of ​​dust. After the dust settled, the middle-aged people who appeared in front of Yang Jian and the Eight Immortals were wearing all their clothes and bleeding from seven holes. At this time, there was no trace of master's demeanor, just like a beggar from the Beggars' Sect on Earth.
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