Journey to the West: Tathagata exposed different identities at the beginning

Under the cold voice, Yang Jian made a sudden move with the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng's face was solemn, and with a flip of his palm, Xuanyuan Sword appeared out of thin air.

clang!
A crisp sound!
The three-pointed two-edged knife collided with the Xuanyuan sword, and the huge force directly knocked Jiang Feng back dozens of feet.

For a moment, his arms were numb, and his jaws burst open.

God of War of the Three Realms, well-deserved reputation!
However, when Jiang Feng saw this, he was not afraid to laugh back.

Now, the two distanced themselves, Jiang Feng used his mana, and a faint golden flame glowed all over his body.

Golden Crow Turning Rainbow Art!
Praise——

Following the appearance of the golden crow's phantom, Jiang Feng immediately turned around and fled towards one side.

Although Yang Jian is strong, he has never practiced any mysterious evasion techniques.

In terms of speed, it is not even as good as Nezha who is on Hot Wheels.

"Yang Jian, you are very strong, but next time we meet, maybe...you will become my defeat!"

After the sound fell, Jiang Feng turned around, cast the golden crow into rainbow technique, turned and left.

Just when he thought he had escaped from danger, a large net appeared out of thin air not far away.

In an instant, Jiang Feng's eyes were fixed, and a serious look appeared on his face.

This large net, which seems to be made of hemp rope, looks ordinary on the outside, but it vaguely seals the large void in front of it.

Jiang Feng froze, dispelled the Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow Technique, held the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands, and slashed towards the big net.

boom!
A loud bang!
Not only did Xuanyuan Sword never launch the ban on this huge net, but the huge aftermath even caused Jiang Feng to be shocked back.

Not far away, Yang Jian hurried over.

But the roaring dog under his feet barked wildly, rushing towards Jiang Feng like a black lightning.

Xiao Tiangou is a legendary dog, even the Monkey King who was like black iron, had been bitten by him in the leg.

Jiang Feng didn't dare to be careless when he saw this.

Just before Xiao Tiangou's arrival, Jiang Feng flipped his palm and sacrificed the twelfth rank Mieshiheilian.

In an instant, a mass of pitch-black flames erupted from Jiang Feng's body and swept across.

This raging flame is not hot, but rather cold.

As the world-destroying demonic fire bursting out from the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, the flame is only a form of carrying, and its real power is destruction!

At the same time, the Roaring Sky Dog also released billowing thunder and raging flames. Under the intertwining of each other, a handsome black dog instantly swelled a hundred times in size.

He raised his hand and pawed at Jiang Feng.

At this moment, the pitch-black flames that swept up Jiang Feng's body had already manifested the embryonic form of a black lotus, and collided head-on with the giant black dog that controlled the thunder and fire.

Boom!

Accompanied by a sound that shook the world, the World Extinguishing Demon Flame exploded with arrogance, directly sending the Roaring Sky Dog flying.

The next moment, Yang Jian came to kill with a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

With one blow, it fell on the black lotus formed by the magic fire.

boom!
A muffled sound!
The huge power directly shattered large areas of the magic fire, and at the same time shook Jiang Feng back dozens of feet.

He tried his best to stabilize his figure so as not to bump into that big net.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was standing in the sky holding the sword, looking at Yang Jian who was approaching not far away, his eyes turned cold,
"In order to catch me, you were already prepared."

With no expression on his face, Yang Jian came slowly and said lightly:
"That net is called... Dou Ri!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Feng's expression shook.

"The treasure of the day after tomorrow, catch the sun and snare the net!"

That was the magic weapon of Houyi, the powerful witch of the witch tribe, during the prehistoric period of the ancient times.

Back then, the great witch Hou Yi used this net to catch the nine golden crows, and then shot them to death with the Heaven-shocking Divine Bow and nine Sun-shooting Arrows.

This prehistoric magic weapon also became famous in the first battle.

"Hehe, the mighty God of War of the Three Realms, Zhaohui Xiansheng and Zhenjun, took such painstaking efforts to catch a little-known dragon king like me."

Jiang Feng sneered.

Yang Jian raised his head slightly, his gaze sank,
"The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength."

"As for catching you, I must be sure that nothing will go wrong!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian came up to kill him with a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

clang!
With a slash, Jiang Feng held the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands, holding the three-pointed two-edged knife.

But the huge force almost caused the sword in his hand to fly out.

Jiang Feng's figure retreated again, and he was less than three feet away from the edge of the sunset net.

"Now, Yang Jian has opened up the net to make it a world of its own, isolated from the outside space, which is tantamount to drawing out a battlefield."

"This battle is inevitable!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed,
"Since that's the case, let me see how much you, the 'God of War of the Three Realms', weigh!"

When the sound fell, Jiang Feng's momentum was shocked, and a white light appeared all over his body.

In the white light, Jiang Feng's aura rose, and with all his might and six arms, his combat power soared more than three times.

"kill!"

With a light drink, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

This time, he took the initiative to kill Yang Jian.

Seeing this situation, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes,
"Three heads and six arms?"

"This evil dragon actually controls the great supernatural power of my Taoist sect..."

With a serious expression on his face, Jiang Feng had already charged in front of him with a sword in his hand, and with a flick of the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, it turned into six.

The six Xuanyuan swords are controlled by each of the six hands.

Swing the sword and shoot!
clang, clang, clang!
The three Xuanyuan swords slashed down, but was knocked back by the three-pointed and two-edged sword.

But the other three slashes fell on Yang Jian's body.

However, the next moment, Jiang Feng was stunned,
"My Cao, so hard?"

The Xuanyuan sword slashed on Yang Jian's body, just like cutting on steel, making a crisp sound of metal and stone interlacing.

Under the eighty-nine profound arts, Yang Jian's physical body is comparable to a magic weapon!
The next moment, Yang Jian's momentum shook, and he directly pushed Xuanyuan Sword back.

Next, the three-pointed two-edged knife brandished a storm-like attack, and then came.

Jiang Feng took a few steps back, waving the Xuanyuan sword to keep blocking, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"Since Xuanyuan Sword can't break the Eighty Nine Profound Art, then..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, a ray of precious light appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, a palpitating breath gradually spread.

The next moment, under Yang Jian's suspicious eyes, Jiang Feng freed up a hand, turned his palm over, and a sharp and ferocious sword appeared out of thin air.

The innate spiritual treasure, the sword that cuts immortals and kills gods!

When the knife appeared, even Yang Jian, who had practiced eight or nine profound kung fu, couldn't help showing a hint of fear in his eyes.

This knife is very dangerous!

At the same time, with a wave of Jiang Feng's hand, the twelfth-rank Mieshi Hei Lian circled up and turned into a three-foot-sized lotus platform.

Sitting cross-legged on it, Jiang Feng swung his three heads and six arms, respectively controlling the Xuanyuan Sword and the Sword of Immortals and Gods, and charged towards Yang Jian aggressively.

Although he was not strong enough, but above the magic weapon, he crushed Yang Jian.

For a while, the two confronted each other for more than ten rounds, and they were evenly divided.

However, at the next moment, Yang Jian's eyes froze, he took a few steps back, and pulled away from Jiang Feng.

Immediately, he flipped his palm, and a mysterious light appeared in his palm.

"Nielong, this time, I will capture you!"