My brother is so stable

Li Changshou conceived in advance, took the initiative to enter the game, and took advantage of the situation to arrange...

Yang Jian experienced family tragedies, worshiped Yuding as his teacher, practiced quickly, bewitched by Bodhi, and defeated the truth of Tianming.

The Zhunti sage cleverly calculated Fairy Yunhua, originally intending to kill Fairy Yunhua's family, or to save Yang Jian's life, but later, because Li Changshou intervened in time and saw through Fu Yuan's identity, Yang Jian worshiped under Daoist Yuding, but lost Lost control of Yang Jian.

However, Li Changshou continued to secretly train Yang Jian because of his previous relationship with Master Yuding and his status as a disciple of the Renjiao.

until today!

With the development of the story to this point, Li Changshou has successfully completed what he should do

Cultivating Yang Jian into a weapon also resolved Yang Jian's hostility towards Heaven, and passed on his dissatisfaction to him.

Li Changshou has jumped out of the chess game that he deliberately stepped into back then.

But Yang Jian's anger exceeded Li Changshou's expectations, and even the appearance of Fairy Yunhua failed to quench Yang Jian's anger.

This forced Li Changshou to start a backup plan, change his thinking in time, and gave Yang Jian the blood essence of Dijiang that was supposed to be a follow-up reward.

After Yang Jian swallowed Dijiang Yuanyuan's essence and blood, he bid farewell to his mother, who seemed to be in good health, and rushed to the west, intending to go to Lingshan to avenge his father.

Li Changshou followed up by himself, and jumped to the position of the chess player in this 'small chess game'.

Naturally, this is also taking advantage of the power of heaven, and he himself is far from the realm of a "chess player".

Yang Jian flew over the fairy mountains everywhere, and flew past the array of heavenly soldiers. His body was like a black and red comet.

Until Yang Jian flew out of the West Heaven Gate, there was a long cry in front of him. Yang Jian looked up, but saw a golden light flashing above his head.

'Come to stop me? '

There was anger and sadness in Yang Jian's eyes, but the extremely fast golden light flew by, as if it was just passing by, but a large light green cloud appeared in front of Yang Jian.

A scent of medicine rushed towards his face, Yang Jian didn't hesitate, and bumped into it.

When he flew out of this 'medicine cloud' again, Yang Jian's injuries were almost healed, and the profound power of the eighty-nine profound arts began to surge in his body, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth also surged towards him rapidly.

It's Taibaijinxing again...

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, the blood lines on his face began to fade, and the crack on his forehead was extremely obvious.

Lingshan!

Lingshan!

Yang Jian's figure suddenly accelerated, and wisps of red light gushed out from the three-pointed double-edged gun in his hand, entwined around Yang Jian's arm, as if a hidden power had been activated, and he began to fully merge with Yang Jian.

The manic power of Zuwu's essence and blood eroded his primordial spirit and Taoist body, but his mind was not lost, and he was still able to think despite his anger.

But at this moment, Yang Jian no longer wanted to think about it.

He didn't want to look forward and backward, didn't want to worry too much, and let himself be swallowed by anger.

Even if he went to the sage who plotted against his family, and used his ant-like fist to give him an insignificant punch!

He passed through the clouds and the fog, moving forward without hesitation!

It's almost just a dazzle, the golden light and the auspicious cloud of Lingshan Mountain are already at the edge of Yang Jian's vision.

Go forward with a gun, this body would rather die than surrender.

Long whistles erupted from Yang Jian's mouth, the clouds and mist shook in a radius of ten thousand miles, and the aura above Xiniu Hezhou boiled.

Between the sky and the earth, lines of sight converged, and cloud mirrors locked on here.

Many sacred things are seen together, and all parties can see them together!

Yang Jian slammed straight towards Lingshan, and the golden light shone around Lingshan, dozens of figures flew out, and several figures rushed towards Yang Jian.

"Lingshan important place, saint dojo! Who dares to make trouble!"

saint!

Yang Jian's heart seemed to be hit by lightning, and several pictures flashed in his heart.

【Disciple, do you know what a saint is?The saint is extraordinary and free from vulgarity, he is the end of all living beings, and it is the end of the Tao. 】

[If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant, and under the saint are all pawns. 】

[Don't understand?A sage's calculation is called a scheming, and you just came down the mountain at first sight, and saints in the three thousand worlds are not uncommon to take a look, but we must never mention the name of a saint. 】

In the last picture, Tian Bing showed a sinister smile, smashing his father who was only a mortal with his palm...

It was Lingxiao Palace, the high heavenly emperor couldn't bear it, and the white-haired old man showed unwillingness, and only dared to say:

'Master, it's too much. '

Is this a saint?

This is the saint!

Then, what about the Saint Dojo?

So what about the prehistoric six sages?

Don't be afraid of death, why be afraid of saints!

"Stop!"

An old Taoist yelled loudly, but Yang Jian's figure didn't stop at all, and he had already raised his speed to the extreme, rushing obliquely from the east sky!

A disciple of the Western School shouted: "Don't let him disturb Teacher Qingxiu!"

Several people responded in unison, feeling that although the person rushing in front of them was imposing and furious, his own strength did not seem to pose much threat to them.

These veteran Taoists rushed forward immediately, each sacrificed a few magic weapons, and were about to attack Yang Jian immediately.

Right now!

"Advance, stop the enemy!"

Suddenly there were two loud shouts from the left and right directions, and the somewhat terrifying murderous aura of Nineteen Dao was revealed, like nineteen sharp swords arriving in front of these old Taoists.

A hundred miles away, the clouds and mist broke apart, and the nineteen figures suddenly appeared, each forming a formation of three talents and a formation of six lights. Wherever the figures passed, there was no waves or waves, and each of them held a weapon and charged directly at these veterans.

These veterans of the western religion were obviously caught off guard, and hurriedly turned the magic weapon around, but they were caught in the shadow of Dao Dao in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't spare their hands and feet to control Yang Jian.

The ancient demon soldiers of the human race are extraordinary when they make a move.