Chapter 1599 Help
The power of the Heavenly Emperor's Dao field is even more turbulent. Countless heavenly soldiers and generals fought, interpreting the Heavenly Emperor's way to the fullest. Even Luo Tian, who had already sublimated into Taoism, was in trouble for a while.
And at this moment, when Yang Jian was most in danger, a sigh sounded from high above, and the direction of approach seemed to be from an inexplicable high place, a figure descended for no reason, threw his sleeves and entered the demonic tide, and the people in the battle... The Emperor of Heaven also raised his head and glanced indifferently, "Yuxu Palace really protects the weak."
This figure is completely illusory, unable to see the real shape. He floated into the magic tide transformed by Mo Luo, and even the magic tide couldn't corrode his body. It came directly behind Yang Jian, like a huge Dharma. , this scene is so familiar, it is the figure that appeared behind the Ziwei God, but the Ziwei God discovered the existence of this figure at that time, but at this time Yang Jian continued to fight, waving the Zhu Xian sword in his hand, and had no time to take care of it. The power behind him, but at a certain moment, he suddenly found that the power of the sword in his hand was stronger, splitting the surrounding demon tide one by one, and the subtle erosion reaction in his body disappeared immediately, as if he had been purified .
Soon, Yang Jian split a path from the demonic tide and headed towards the great material world. The figure followed closely behind, adding strength to it in a unique way.
In the great material world at this time, countless creatures below are connected by a broken boundary marker to countless guardians of fierce beasts, and the mother river hangs high on this protective shield, but at this time, the mighty Nine Nether Aura is accompanied by the invasion of the demon tide, but It invaded these creatures guarded by the diaphragm without any scruples, and the shield seemed to be ineffective.
Yang Jian flew out of the demonic tide, and the phenomena of heaven and earth changed, standing upright, and the mighty demonic tide in front of him invaded the human world below. Yang Jian's three-eyed light kept shooting out, and he was still waving the Zhuxian sword in his hand, but no matter how he slashed, It seems that this demon tide can't really touch it, no matter how much it destroys, it can't touch the core.
The magic wave is constantly proliferating, and it is also constantly invading the material world below. Maybe these creatures are not its main purpose, but mainly for the origin of this material world, but in the process of invasion, these creatures are all Being invisible damages the body.
At this time, Yang Jian seemed to be aware of it, looked behind him, his face suddenly changed and then became complicated, "Master Uncle."
But the figure behind it didn't respond. It was just a projection. No matter how powerful it was, it was just a projection. This projection had no real intelligence and no real reaction. Yang Jian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Yuxu Yang Jian, a disciple of the third generation of Gong, has met Uncle Yun Zhongzi."
This projection seemed to respond. He left Yang Jian's back, stepped up to the sky, then stretched out his hands, and kept making spells in front of him. Countless forces gathered in front of him, and then swept across the world in a mighty way. What reacted was the countless ferocious beasts around the guardian connected to the Boundary Breaker. These beasts seemed to have come to life, roaring to the sky, with a unique traction force, pulling something inexplicable.
In the realm of dominance, Wang Sheng stretched out his palm, which contained more than a hundred core crystals, accompanied by three drops of liquid, which were vibrating at the moment and received a summon.
Wang Sheng shook his head slightly, and stretched out his palm towards the bottom. The more than a hundred core crystals flew out of the Dominant Realm, turned into streaks of light and sank into the Boundary Breaking Monument below and the countless ferocious beasts around them, and were directly accommodated in that one after another. In the shadow of the beast.
Dominating the Realm, Wang Sheng closed his eyes. His physical body has already transformed at this moment, so he does not need these crystals, and even if he has not transformed, he must return what should be returned.
And from Yang Jian's eyes, these crystals flew directly in response to the movement of neutron Yun, and combined with the countless beasts below, but after more than a hundred rays of light passed, there was no more light, that is, The divine beast crystals flew over, and there were still a lot of fierce beasts left that could not truly exert their power.
Seeing this, Yang Jian did not hesitate, made a decisive decision, stretched out his hand to line his chest, and immediately opened his mouth to protrude a large mouthful of blood. This mouthful of blood is the real source, exuding a strong fragrance, and flew towards the figure of Yun Zhongzi. Falling into Yun Neutron's hands, the blood essence in Yun Neutron's hands gradually changed with the seal of his hands, and finally became a series of mysterious runes, which seemed to be gradually transformed into future All kinds of ferocious beasts were shot out by Yun Zhongzi and landed in the remaining ferocious beasts.
But until this time, there were still dozens of figures of ferocious beasts with no life left. Yang Jian did not hesitate to slap his chest again, twice in a row. In the neutron's hands, as the palm of Yun Zhongzi changed, it became a series of figures of fierce beasts, flying out towards the bottom, and entering the master, these fierce beasts all had vitality.
Until now, all the hundreds of fierce beasts roared towards the sky as if they were real, and then turned into a powerful pulling force to pull the unknown things.
But at this moment, Nine Nether's mighty demon tide rolled in, trying to interrupt this process, Yang Jian's eyes turned cold, he raised his feet and walked up to the sky, slashing forward with the sharp sword in his hand, and appeared trembling in front of him. In front of Yun Zhongzi, resisting the mighty tide of magic.
But his body was already trembling. This was because he had lost too much of his origin, and he still had to control the Zhuxian Sword, which was too much of a burden for him to bear.
In the high-altitude real space boundary space, Wang Sheng's eyes were deep, and something appeared in his hand again, and then he threw it down. It was a golden bell.
And in the material world, a golden light immediately set down from the sky, appeared in front of Yang Jian, and turned into a golden bell that could compete with one person, clanging, and countless sound waves came out. Forcibly erased.
Yang Jian froze in place, but the demon tide seemed to be stimulated, and he roared directly, "It's you, mere ants, how dare you intervene!"
Mo Luo suddenly sensed Wang Sheng's identity from the Dao text permeating from the golden bell. In the state of incarnation, it seemed that his turn was not very good, and he lost his Dao heart, and roared at Wang Sheng who might exist.
Yang Jian also realized at this time that it was someone who was helping, and he felt the power above the golden bell. This is the power of Taoism, which does not belong to their mythical world, but the power of the land without owner.
"Yang Jian thank you fellow daoist for your help, and there will be a thank you afterwards." Yang Jian said in a low voice, then stretched out his palm to hold the golden bell, and then struck it hard.