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

Yang Jian turned his palm over, and a palm-sized bronze mirror emerged from under the precious light.

The name of this mirror is, the mirror that illuminates demons!

In an instant, a mysterious light burst out from the demon mirror, locking onto Jiang Feng's figure.

At this moment, Jiang Feng paused, feeling as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and his movements became extremely slow.

The next moment, Yang Jian put away the three-pointed two-edged knife, turned his wrist, and grabbed a battle ax that looked like white jade out of thin air.

Acquired treasure, mountain-opening axe!

Bursts of fierce air burst out from the battle axe.

Immediately, with the demon mirror in one hand and the mountain ax in the other, he slashed at Jiang Feng.

Boom boom boom!
Although the mountain-opening ax is only an acquired treasure, in terms of power, it is comparable to some innate spiritual treasures.

Blessed with the powerful mana of the eighth-ninth Xuan Gong, with the power of an axe, he actually directly sliced ​​through the protective magic flames other than the twelfth-rank World-Exterminating Black Lotus.

Immediately afterwards, a rope flew out from Yang Jian's waist like a startling dragon, heading towards Jiang Feng.

"Bound demon cable?"

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes and saw the clue.

There are many magic weapons in the world. Although Jiang Feng can't recognize them all, magic weapons like the demon binding rope can be called the nemesis of the monster clan. It is impossible for Jiang Feng not to know them.

This seems to be just an ordinary rope, but it contains great magic power.All the monster clans who are bound by the monster-binding rope will lose all their mana, just like ordinary people.

If he is bound by the demon-binding rope, the battle will be decided.

However, he is now suppressed by the demon mirror, and it is very difficult to break free.

unless--

"Fight!"

At that moment, Jiang Feng's eyes were fixed, and a square Jinghe dragon seal appeared in an instant.

At that moment, a burst of extremely powerful Longwei was released from Jiang Feng's whole body.

Sitting cross-legged on top of the Mieshi Black Lotus, Jiang Feng's body exploded.

Dragon scales, dragon claws, and dragon horns emerged.

Bloodline supernatural powers, the true body of the Zulong!

boom!
At that moment, a huge black monster suddenly broke through the suppression of the demon mirror and soared into the sky from the lotus platform.

At the same time, the twelfth-rank Black Lotus, the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Immortal-Slaying and God-killing Sword turned into mysterious light and directly merged into the huge dragon's body.

Black magic flames surround the whole body.

A ferocious precious light emerged from the dragon's claws.

The circling demon-binding rope was also shaken back by the Gang Qi at this moment, and fell back into Yang Jian's hands.

He looked at the gigantic beast in front of him, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

But the next moment, Yang Jian opened his arms slightly, and a faint white light appeared all over his body.

He walked forward slowly, and every time he took a step, his body swelled up a lot.

The first step, Baizhang!

The second step, thousands of feet!

The third step, Wanzhang!

Great supernatural powers, law heaven and earth!

For a moment, in the sky above the Jing River, a prehistoric behemoth confronted a mighty giant.

The arrogance of both sides was high, like two great suns from the heavens, the coercion and aftermath just released were enough to turn a radius of ten thousand miles into a forbidden area for life below Jinxian.

Jiang Feng looked at Yang Jian from afar, with a look of indifference in his pair of dragon pupils,

"Yang Jian, are you really determined to be the Jade Emperor's dog and put me to death?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian looked at Jiang Feng with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense, today, you can't escape with your wings!"

Speaking of which, there is no need for further communication.

Only, one battle!
In an instant, Jiang Feng opened his huge mouth, and a dragon's breath burst out.

Yang Jian flung his arms away, gripped the mountain axe tightly, and with one blow of the axe, he killed the dragon's breath.

The next moment, he opened his arms and retracted the mountain axe. Behind him, eight rays of light emerged.

Under each ray of light, a treasured sword emerged.

Where the hilt and the blade of each sword meet, there are two words engraved in the ancient demon script, which are: cover the sun, cut off the water, turn the soul, Xuan Jian, startled salamander, destroy the soul, repel evil, and really just .

As soon as the eight swords were released, a wave of monster energy that swallowed the sky and the earth suddenly surged.

These eight swords have different bodies and the same origin, and are collectively called the Kunwu Eight Swords. They were once held by the ancient demon god Kunwu.The congenital fine gold is collected, sacrificed and refined for more than [-] years, and refined into a primordial fetus.

Rumor has it that after obtaining the Kunwu Eight Swords and refining them into his soul, each sword can increase the mana of Yuan Hui out of thin air.

Even, it can resist catastrophe.

"At the end of the ancient prehistoric period, after the Lich War, the ancient demon god Kunwu died in battle, and the Kunwu Eight Swords are also missing."

"I never thought about it, but it fell into Yang Jian's hands."

Seeing this, Jiang Feng's expression became more serious.

On weekdays, Yang Jian's magic weapons are nothing but the eyes of the sky, the three-pointed double-edged knife, the golden bow and silver bullets, and the roaring dog.But the magic weapon revealed today was beyond Jiang Feng's expectations.

However, the two are facing each other now, even if they are at a disadvantage, they still have to fight.

At this moment, Jiang Feng ignored the sharpness of Kunwu's eight swords, hovered around the huge dragon body, and rushed directly.

In Jiang Feng today, every dragon scale shone with ferocious pitch-black flames.A pair of front paws released the supernatural power of the Sword of Immortals and Gods and Xuanyuan Sword.Under Zulong's real body, Jiang Feng turned into a perfect fighting machine.

At the moment when the sharp claws struck, Yang Jian's gaze was fixed, his heart turned at will, and the Hiding Sun Sword turned into a red light, and slashed on the dragon's claws.

clang!
Under the collision, it was like gold and iron intertwined, bursting out a large amount of sparks.

The sharp claws were shaken back, and the Hiding Sun Sword was also shaken so that it flew hundreds of feet away.

But soon, that huge sword turned into a red glow and turned back, joining the other seven swords.

The next moment, Yang Jian seemed to be heartless, and the eight swords came out together. Although each sword was thousands of feet long, it did not affect its speed at all.

The eight swords were as fast as lightning, and Yang Jian took a step forward and joined the battle circle.

Immediately, he punched Jiang Feng.

boom!
A loud bang!
The giant and the dragon launched a great battle.

At this point in the battle, all the moves and skills have become gaudy.The simple confrontation of fists and claws, the confrontation of strength, deduces the aesthetics of violence.

The swords are vertical and horizontal, and the magic flames are soaring into the sky, intertwined in the battle circle.

This unparalleled battle lasted for half a stick of incense.

If Jiang Feng hadn't survived the Taiyi Thunder Calamity and raised his strength to Taiyi Golden Immortal, he would not have been able to sustain the Zulong's real body for so long.

However, now he has almost reached his limit.

The body of the huge ancestral dragon has become a little illusory, and some parts are looming, as if they will disappear at any time.

On the other hand, Yang Jian, with the blessing of Kunwu Eight Swords, is getting better and better.

"Continue to consume like this, within less than twenty breaths, I will exhaust my mana, and I am doomed to lose..."

Jiang Feng pondered in his heart, and then his eyes froze.

His eyes fell on the pocket sun net that separated the inside and outside of the battle circle.

At this moment, most of Yang Jian's energy was put on controlling the Kunwu Eight Swords and the bloody battle with Jiang Feng, and his control over the sun and net seemed to be weaker.

And with my current state, if I put all my eggs in one basket, maybe...

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng no longer hesitated, and gathered a large piece of pitch-black magic fire on the dragon claw.

Then, claw out!

The true body of the Zulong, the black lotus of the twelfth rank of destroying the world, the treasured sword of cutting immortals and killing gods, the three elements unite, all gathered on this claw.

Seeing the giant claws transformed by Hei Yan descending, Yang Jian dodged subconsciously, but at the next moment, his expression shook, as if he realized something.

However, it was too late.

puff!

There was a muffled sound, as if even the void was shattered.

A breath of freedom was revealed behind this claw...