Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

Five Peaks Mountain.

"Boom!"

the void trembled.

"Zhenjun is back. The Fire Spirit God and the others immediately gathered.

But with a closer look, the Fire Spirit God suddenly changed color, this is not the breath of his own true monarch at all, thinking of this beckon.

"Appearance of the enemy!!"

"Drink." "The

100,000 Heavenly Soldiers reacted quickly, and they took off directly, and the killing power was instantly condensed.

And Yang Jian, who came out, stared slightly at this time.

"What a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, this kind of blood is in line with my heavenly court generals. A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

This heavenly court has been slacking off for a long time, especially the immortal family's disobedience to the Jade Emperor's orders.

Naturally, the soldiers and generals under his hands are also wine bags and rice bags.

You don't see the hairy-faced monkey knocking on the door, if it is changed to now, the 100,000 heavenly soldiers in front of you who have gone through a bloody battle, I am afraid that they can be taken by forming a battle array.

How could he be beaten like a dumpling by a hairy monkey of Taiyi Xuanxian.

And in front of him and 100,000 heavenly soldiers, compared to the soldiers and generals who were supervised and trained by the Meishan brothers every day at the mouth of the river, they were not much more reckless.

"Slowly, slowly. The

Fire Spirit God also recognized the person who came, and hurriedly stopped the soldiers behind him.

"The Fire Spirit God has seen Erlang Manifest the True Monarch. The Fire Spirit God bowed respectfully.

When the army is outside, the non-master will not kneel.

Naturally, the Fire Spirit God knew this.

However, I was also a little worried in my heart, after all, Erlang was famous for showing the true monarch.

"Not bad. Yang Jian glanced at the Fire Spirit God lightly.

Behind him, the Howling Dog walked out, carrying a sword cloud on his back.

"Huh?"

As soon as the Fire Spirit God saw Jian Yun's injury, his whole face changed greatly, and his momentum came out in an instant.

"Erlang Shenjun, what happened to your true monarch of my family?"

the Fire Spirit God got up in a rage.

"Huh?" Yang Jian naturally knew that this Fire Spirit God had misunderstood, and was just about to explain.

"Form a formation, kill this Erlang dog thief, and save Zhenjun. With a move of both hands, the two big knives appeared in his hands.

The 100,000 heavenly soldiers behind him listened to the order, and without hesitation, they began to form a formation.

Critical moment.

"Stop, stop, all disperse. Jian Yun raised his head and muttered.

As soon as the Fire Spirit God heard Jian Yun's words, he looked at Yang Jian who was full of black lines on his face, and he also knew that he was abrupt, so he hurriedly beckoned to disperse the heavenly soldiers behind him.

"Zhenjun, you ......" the Fire Spirit God walked over with concern.

"It's okay, keep watching. Jian Yun said in a low voice.

"Yes. The Fire Spirit God hurriedly turned around and arranged for the others to go.

Situ.

"You are a good soldier trained under your hands. Yang Jian glanced at Jian Yun, how many years have I never seen anyone dare to scold himself like this, and he is still shouting a dog thief?

The Howling Dog walked over to the futon and threw the sword cloud on the futon, then stepped aside.

And the god Erlang stood proudly in place.

"It's rude.

Jian Yun couldn't hold on, and closed his eyes after muttering.

His innocent body was beaten to pieces under the palm of Guanyin, and it almost collapsed.

At this point, if you want to recover, you need to reconstruct 108,000 points.

Ninety-nine Xuangong operates.

The power of the flesh began to reorganize the flesh as soon as possible, and as the flesh was built.

Every time the Ninety-Nine Xuangong is operated, it will give birth to new tricks.

Blink.

Ten years have passed.

Yang Jian's face was indifferent, standing with a gun, and the roaring dog next to him was opening his mouth and snorting from time to time.

Until ......

"Boom!"

there was a crackling sound from Jian Yun's body.

The face that looked like a rock slowly emerged a hint of focus.

The sound of "booming ......"

became more and more intense.

I saw that a faint halo appeared on Jian Yun's body at this time.

"Master. On the side, the whistling dog flicked its tail and rushed over with a shocked face.

"Master, how can this Demon Swinging True Monarch be exactly ......the same as your cultivation appearance, Master?"

"Shut up." Yang Jian said in a low voice.

Immediately, the whistling dog was so frightened that he grabbed his tail and turned and ran back.

But the surprise in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

The power of the Three Realms is different! Not to mention his own master, he is a great disciple of the three generations of expounding the teaching, and he is also a great disciple of the Three Sects, and he is practicing the top-level body refining exercises, eight or nine Xuangong!

The sage's subordinate Yuding is personally transmitted, and it is difficult to find a second person in the Three Realms

. Not only is this exercise precious, but it is precisely because it is extremely difficult to get started.

But this Demon Swinging True Monarch who has sprung up like a sudden army seems to be cultivating eight or nine Xuangong?

Time flies.

Another hundred years.

Yang Jian stood in place like a stake, but at this time, his third eye had already opened, and his face was full of brazenness.

Jian Yun and Ninety-Nine Xuangong have also reached the fifth turn.

The first ten years.

Reconstruct the physical body, and the third turn of the ninety-nine Xuangong of the exercises.

After a hundred years, the fourth transformation became, and the 108,000 points around the body were completely re-derived.

And in the past hundred years, the 100,000 acupoints have been deduced to perfection, and the physical body has been completely restored.

But Jian Yun's eyes did not open, on the contrary, there was a faint sound of mana stirring on his body.

"Howling Dog. Jiro's voice rang out.

"Master. As

soon as he heard his own voice, the whistling dog flicked his tail and jumped.

"Go out and be vigilant. Yang Jian didn't look back.

There is something strange about the nose of the Howling Dog, and no one within a thousand miles can hide the nose of the Howling Dog.

"Huh?" the Howling Dog tilted his head, what was he going to do.

"He's going to break through. Yang Jian looked at Jian Yun deeply.

Hearing this, the Howling Sky Dog reacted and rushed out in a puff of smoke.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed.

"Boom!"

the entire hall shook.

And Jian Yun's body was faintly covered with a layer of glazed color at this time, which was very light, and the momentum of his whole body rose a few points again.

"In the middle of the Great Luo.

Jian Yun exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his eyes slowly opened.

The mellow power of Da Luo radiated out like a tide.

Outside the temple.

"This is the breath of a true monarch. The

Fire Spirit God stood up, and the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers couldn't help but gather at this time, and looked at the main hall.

Inside the temple.

"Congratulations. Yang Jian said lightly.

As Yang Jian, who has already broken through to the quasi-saint, Da Luo is nothing.

"Jian Yun thanks Zhenjun for protecting the Dao. A smile appeared on the corner of Jian Yun's mouth, and he got up and bowed slightly to Yang Jian.

"It's easy to do, it's not enough to worry about.

Yang Jian turned sideways to avoid Jian Yun's bow.

For Yang Jian, a hundred years of time flicked his fingers, but this time he saw what he was interested in, and it was also a gain, so he naturally didn't want to accept the gift of Jian Yun.

"Ben Zhenjun will ask you, what kind of exercises you are cultivating.

After speaking, Yang Jian was silent for a moment, looked at Jian Yun, and frowned again: "Of course, individuals have personal opportunities, Yang Jian's words are a bit out of bounds, you don't have to force it if you don't want to say it."

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, revealing a law body that was the color of glass.

"Huh?"

Jian Yun frowned slightly.

People in the wilderness, the magic weapon is the foundation of righteousness, and it must not be revealed, but as soon as he saw Yang Jian's glass body, Jian Yun immediately understood.

"It turns out that Zhenjun and I practice the same kind of exercises. Jian Yun was overjoyed, he didn't expect to encounter such a fate.

The Ninety-Nine Xuangong is given by the system sign-in, and there is no next sixth turn exercise, and Jian Yun will not be able to break through even if it is accumulated to the extreme.

"Nope.

Yang Jian's face was indifferent, but when he looked closely, there was a misty light flowing in the third eye of his brow.

"There is a difference between the exercises you have practiced and the eight or nine Xuan Gong of the True Monarch, and the exercises of the True Monarch are not worth mentioning in front of you. "