No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 293 You are too bullying

"You unworthy child, you didn't cultivate well, you joined some shit Chengtian Taoism, and you ended up with this little ability? This little vision?"

Yang Jian put away his weapon, shook his head and sighed.

"Bold, but it was Nezha who stepped forward with a single step and stabbed with a gun." Nezha felt very aggrieved, and just wanted to find someone to fight.

"Hey, Nezha? Unexpectedly, even you betrayed!!!"

Yang Jian dodged Nezha's attack, a strong mysterious light appeared on his right fist, and he punched him.

Nezha felt as if a mountain had hit him, and the suffocating oppression made it very difficult for him to raise the pointed gun in his hand.

"boom!"

Unsurprisingly, Nezha was blown away by Yang Jian's punch and hit a distant cliff.

Sun Wukong was dumbfounded.

When did Yang Jian become so strong?
This is the third prince of Nezha, isn't he some kind of vagrant who can't handle a single move?
Yi Fan's eyes flashed, as if he saw something.

Yang Jian said in a cold voice: "Come on, my good nephew, uncle will let you see what is called the real "Eight Nine Xuan Gong""

Looking at Yang Jian with nothing in his hand, Chen Xiang inexplicably felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain, as powerless as a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Yeah, playing tricks, I don't believe I can't beat you."

The sky-opening ax brought infinite divine light down from the sky, instantly there were countless bottomless cracks on the ground, and the surrounding air was cut with a "hissing" sound.

"Clap!"

A big hand wrapped in the blue mysterious light just grabbed the falling sky-opening axe, and used physical strength to shake the Houtian Lingbao of the Supreme Old Monarch.

"This, this, this is impossible."

Chen Xiang was dumbfounded.

He knew the power of the Sky-Opening Ax. It could easily open mountains and cut off streams just in its sealed state. Sun Wukong also said that he would never be able to withstand the blows of this axe.

And this Yang Jian, who was only slightly better than Sun Wukong in the past, can now block the sky-opening ax with one hand?

Could it be that Yang Jian's physical body is harder than the Sky Axe?

"My poor nephew, if you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, your mother is the safest place. Otherwise, with your strength, you can't even beat me. How can you protect your mother and save your father?"

Yang Jian flicked his fingers lightly, and the sky-opening ax in Chen Xiang's hand could not be held immediately, and it turned into a stream of light and was sent flying far away.

Yi Fan glanced at Sun Wukong, who understood the situation, set up a somersault cloud and chased after him.

"What did you say? Rescue my father?"

Chen Xiang didn't care about the treasure that was beaten into the air, but was overjoyed when he heard that his father still had a chance.

"Hmph, there is no cure for you. If your father dies, or is reincarnated, why should I spend endless resources polishing this body for him?"

Yang Jian gave Chen Xiang a disdainful look.

Only now did Chen Xiang discover that his father's physical body wrapped in the blue liquid was gradually becoming stronger at a slow speed. At this moment, only his physical body was cultivated, which was already that of an Earth Immortal.

In addition, if Yang Jian said to save his father, if he could find his father's soul in the future, he would immediately become a real earth immortal, and he would no longer be an ordinary mortal at the mercy of others.

"Yang Jian, what conspiracy do you have? Are you trying to threaten me with my father?"

Chen Xiang couldn't understand.

Since Yang Jian is ruthless and has repeatedly sent people to hunt down Chen Xiang's father and son, and imprison his mother, why did he keep his father's body and go to great lengths to cultivate him into a fairy?

"Fool, you have wrongly blamed your uncle, go back, go back, practice hard, our family is not yet reunited."

The Third Holy Mother, Yang Chan, was suffering from being blocked by the formation, seeing that the two finally stopped, she hurriedly tried to persuade her.

"Yang Jian, I don't care what conspiracy you have. If you don't let my mother out today and return my father's body, I will fight with you until death today."

Chen Xiang terrified his mother to shed tears, and roared angrily.

"Chen Xiang, you don't know how to advance or retreat. Although you have good talent and can turn three times in a short period of time, it's a pity that you took some kind of amazing medicine, and you were promoted to Jinxian under the influence of external force. Leaving a hidden danger in the Dao Heart, not to mention the four rounds of Xuan Gong."

Yang Jian looked up at Jiutian and said leisurely: "You will never be able to save your parents in this life."

Yang Chan also hurriedly said: "Chen Xiang, you go back, and don't make things difficult for your uncle, this is destiny."

"Destiny? I don't believe it. Even if it is destiny, I will overthrow this day."

If Chen Xiang accepted her fate, she wouldn't bother.

After finishing speaking, Chen Xiang raised his ax and wanted to attack Yang Jian again, but was grabbed by Yi Fan Yaoyao, who was caught hundreds of meters away with the ax.

"Huh? Xuantian Palm?"

Yang Jian was startled suddenly.

This move is obviously a magical skill in "Eight Nine Mysterious Skills", and it needs to be practiced to a certain level in order to simulate the power of heaven according to one's comprehensive strength.

And this move, even Yang Jian didn't fully master it. Obviously, this person not only knows the "Eight Nine Xuan Gong", but also has a higher realm than him.

It seems that this person is able to take Chen Xiang as his apprentice, and he is indeed a little bit capable, so it doesn't count as burying him.

"This fellow Taoist, who are you?"

Yang Jian didn't know many secrets of the Three Realms, and Master Yuding only told him a few words, so he sent Roaring Sky Dog as a spy to Mount Emei.

Unexpectedly, he was almost beaten to death by Jin Jiao, his soul was sealed, his body was severely injured, and now he is held in the arms of that angry woman as a pet.

"I am the leader of Chengtian Taoism, Yi Fan."

"Chengtian?"

Yang Jian sneered, with a big tone, as if he wanted to take Hongjun's class.

But he said: "As expected of the leader of a religion, it is indeed a good method."

"Just laughing and joking, but today I came here just for my first disciple Chen Xiang. If you let his mother go and give back his father's body, I can make the decision and let the past go, otherwise I will ask for some advice."

Yi Fan could probably tell what was going on. Yang Jian's move was to protect Yang Chan and Chenxiang, but what about the Buddhist formations in Yang Chan's quiet room?

"Hahaha!"

Yang Jian was taken aback for a moment, then turned to the sky and laughed loudly, shaking the whole field.

"Now that cats and dogs dare to bully me, do you really think that my Erlang God, Yang Jian, is easy to get along with?"

Yang Jian was furious, his beard and hair were spread out, his clothes and robes moved automatically without wind, and his divine eyes slowly opened, just like the eyes of heaven patrolling the three realms. For a moment, he was unparalleled in power, overwhelming the entire audience.

"All disciples, show all your guys."

Yi Fan smiled dismissively and waved his hand.

In an instant, half of the sky was filled with precious light, and the sky was filled with glow. Each magic weapon was more powerful than the other and almost blinded Yang Jian's eyes.

Chen Xiang's left hand is the sky axe, and the right hand is the Nine Dragons God Fire Cover;

Golden Horn and Silver Horn, each with a plantain fan of fire of yin and yang;

Su Daji unfolded a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers;
Sun Wukong took out a willow branch with colorful rays:
Zhu Bajie took out a magic whip from his crotch;

Even the little milk dog is grinning and wearing a diamond bracelet.

Yang Jian: "Are you a bully like that?"

(End of this chapter)