A monk sat cross-legged on the earth alone, leaving no protection from the left and right.

Outside him, from time to time, a monk flew past, stopped to watch, or flew away directly, but no one really stepped forward and did anything unfavorable to the monk.

This monk was wearing a robe with clouds and sky, his hair was casually dispersed, and his face was extremely handsome, but he had no sense of weakness and was full of aura of fortitude. Anyone who saw it would make a judgment, that is, this person was the supreme genius!

This monk is nothing else, but Erlang Shen Yang Jian!

There seemed to be no strange phenomena around Yang Jian, but in fact, the essence of countless great Taos was connected with his natal spirit along a mysterious track, allowing his understanding of all great Taos to continue to rise.

Yang Jian himself did not believe in the situation where he had the Jade Butterfly of Creation here, but his path was more tempered through combat, and this place has become the core of the gathering of cultivators in the world and is the best place for training, so he can come here too.

However, after he arrived, he did not expect that the first time he entered the valley, he encountered the supreme opportunity mentioned by others and realized the essence of the great way.

At this moment, he couldn't help but believe in the situation where the Jade Butterfly of Creation is here. He had already made up his mind to complete the insights here, and he began to search for the Jade Butterfly of Creation is here.

Understanding the Great Way is a great opportunity, but if the protection is not adequate, it may be a great disaster. As the god of war, Yang Jian is extremely clear. If it is a normal situation, he will naturally not make such a mistake. However, this time it is different. The perception of the Great Way is too abrupt, so that he can no longer make any arrangements except for passive acceptance.

Although there are dangers in doing this, Erlang Shen Yang Jian was not too worried about his own safety. First, he still had the most treasure in his own body to protect him; second, he was also confident that he could interrupt his understanding of the great way when any changes occurred and fight calmly. Therefore, he was calm and without any anxiety.

The monk surnamed Wang is also a semi-saint-level powerful man, so after he arrived, he immediately understood the various situations clearly.

He was very clear about Erlang Shen Yang Jian's behavior. He needed to have such a strong strength as his foundation to have such confidence. Therefore, he was quite worried.

Because he was not clear about what plan Zhong Yuan had. Zhong Yuan asked him to launch a sneak attack on Erlang Shen Yang Jian, and he didn't know what the purpose was and what effect he wanted to achieve. Therefore, it is very likely that until he was killed by Erlang Shen Yang Jian, Zhong Yuan would not appear and help him one by one.

However, even so, the monk surnamed Wang did not dare to give up such a task. Because even if he died, he would die later when he went to fight Yang Jian. He violated Zhong Yuan's order and was very proud of his death, but he would die on the spot.

After adjusting his breathing slightly and calming down his mood, the monk named Wang did not hesitate at all. In that case, he burst out all his magic power, and at the same time he controlled dozens of Daluo treasures and rushed towards Yang Jian.

Dozens of magic weapons, like meteors, fell from the sky, with a speed of unparalleled speed. Almost in the blink of an eye, dozens of magic weapons had already arrived near Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

Among them, the fastest palace was pressed towards Erlang Shen Yang Jian's head.

It was about to hit. A golden light flashed on Erlang Shen Yang Jian's body, and a sudden appearance of a large mirror, as big as a wheel, as the sun and the moon, as soft as water, appeared in all directions, surging and surging.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang,"

In an instant, there were a series of shocking explosions, the void shattered and the earth shattered. With these explosions, dozens of Daluo treasures appeared one after another and were shocked by the golden light of the big mirror.

"It's really overestimating your ability to attack me with just a few tricks!"

Erlang Shen Yang Jian couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he suddenly encountered an attack. However, after feeling the power, he relaxed. The enlightenment of the great way that was originally planned to be disconnected immediately continued.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian felt incredible when he came to take action against him at this level, but at this time, he did not have the energy to think too much. He had only one idea in his heart, that is, kill one to warn a hundred, kill a chicken to warn the monkey!

At that time, his mind moved, and his natal treasure, the three-pointed two-edged divine sharp edge roared out of the sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a huge blade light that lasted a hundred miles long, slashing towards the monk named Wang.

At that moment, this blade light seemed to have become the core of the world, the dominant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, captured by it, and allowed it to pass through quickly without any obstacle. In the blink of an eye, the blade light slashed to the head of the monk named Wang.

The speed was so fast that it was far beyond the imagination of the monk named Wang. He originally thought that even if Erlang Shen Yang Jian wanted to fight back, it would take some time, so he used all his strength without reservation, hoping that he could make contributions in one blow and let Zhong Yuan see his value.

But unexpectedly, the value was not reflected, and my family encountered a life-and-death crisis.

At this moment, under extremely huge pressure, the monk named Wang's mind flew into the air. When he was unable to do so, he used the unique secret technique of the Heart Demon Sect, Wanmo Rebirth Method.

"laugh"

With a light sound, the monk named Wang was cut into pieces by the sword light, and blood rain flew, and the mass was in the void.

However, in time, the broken flesh and blood body, a ray of spiritual light shone on, and then gathered together and condensed. Judging from the situation, the iron-iron one was to be resurrected and reborn.

However, before the flesh and blood of the monk named Wang had been reborn, the sword light was slashed down again. This time, it became even more powerful. The monk named Wang was directly killed into a blood mist.

On the blood mist, the spiritual light shone again and began to condense again. The knife light slashed again and split it up. In this way, it was repeated.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the monk named Wang also spread out from being slashed again and again. After each slash, the blood mist would rise less and the spiritual light would fade away. Obviously, it would not take long before he would completely turn into nothingness and disappear into this world. (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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