Chapter 969: Shake Hands and Make Peace, Fight the Enemy Together
"Young Master Han, you are too polite. This junior has something to do today, so I am afraid that I will live up to Young Master Han's kindness!" After hearing what Han Xiangzi said, Yang Jian shook his head slightly and refused.
"Uh... Okay! If that little brother has any trouble in the future, just come to me!"
Seeing Yang Jian's refusal so simply, Han Xiangzi couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then he didn't force himself anymore, and immediately asked someone to take Yang Jian away.
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Three days passed in the blink of an eye. On the fifth day, Han Xiangzi finally arrived at Tianxing City, then went directly into a restaurant and found a table by the window to sit down.
Soon, Yang Jian also found Han Xiangzi's room.
"Haha, little brother, come on, come on, sit down!"
After seeing Yang Jian enter the box, Han Xiangzi's eyes immediately fell directly on Yang Jian. After seeing Yang Jian, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he immediately asked Yang Jian to sit down.
When Yang Jian heard this, he didn't show any politeness. He walked directly to a chair nearby and sat down. Then he glanced at Han Xiangzi and found that his cultivation had reached the state of concentration.
Yang Jian also had a satisfied smile on his lips. But soon, a bitter look flashed across Yang Jian's face. Although Han Xiangzi's strength was already pretty good, it was still much worse than that of his ancestor. Although the ancestor said that he no longer disturbed the world, The power of his natal magic weapon still shocked Yang Jian.
And it is said that the power of his natal magic weapon is more terrifying than the attacks of ordinary masters at the peak of the late Nascent Soul.
But now, although Han Xiangzi's cultivation level is already at the state of concentration, he has reached the stage of half-step to the late stage of Nascent Soul. But the actual combat power is not that great. It is only half a step to the peak strength of the early stage of Yuanying. If he meets that ancestor, he will not be able to fight back at all.
"I wonder what Mr. Han has come to see me for? Aren't you here to deliver a spiritual weapon?"
Yang Jian said directly. Although Han Xiangzi's expression was very sincere, Yang Jian always felt a little uneasy. After all, Han Xiangzi's current cultivation level was similar to his own, and he did not even reach half a step of the late Nascent Soul strength, but he But he has the strength of the late stage of concentration, which is really abnormal.
"Hehe, little brother is joking. Little brother helped us solve the big trouble this time, and also saved my life. If it weren't for you, my life would be in danger. Naturally, this spiritual weapon must be returned to little brother. .
However, the ancestor Ao Changsheng, whom Yang Jian cherished deeply, continued to retreat in the cave.
But there was an uninvited guest in this cave.
It's the Demon King Dijun.
"I'm afraid you already knew that Han Xiangzi would have a big battle with Yang Jian." Di Jun said coldly.
Ao Changsheng, however, moved the chess pieces without any haste: "Have you ever heard of the Eight Immortals Measuring Tribulation, Fellow Taoist Emperor Jun?"
Di Jun raised his eyebrows: "Isn't Han Xiangzi one of the protagonists of the calamity chosen by the ancestor?"
Ao Changsheng smiled, as expected it was easy to deal with smart people: "Now the Eight Immortals who have experienced calamities have gathered together the Six Immortals."
Di Jun was still puzzled: "The commotion Han Xiangzi and Yang Jian made in the heaven was quite big. Did the ancestor really not care at all?"
Ao Changsheng smiled: "Everything is in the layout."
Di Jun frowned and remained silent.
"Ancestor asked me to tell you something: the secret of heaven must not be leaked." Ao Changsheng said calmly.
Di Jun was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled bitterly.
The ancestor said that the secret must not be leaked, so how could he dare to make wild guesses?
"Okay, your mission is completed, you can leave."
"Then I will take my leave, ancestor."
After Di Jun left, Ao Changsheng sighed.
"Alas, the strength of this fellow Taoist Emperor Jun is no worse than that of Taiyi Saint, but his character is really not that good, alas..."
On Yang Jian's side, Yang Jian has officially dueled with Sanqing at this moment.
"Yang Jian, I'm going to teach you a lesson today." After Yang Chan finished speaking, he shouted loudly: "Five Elements Divine Thunder, explode!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of thunder and lightning appeared in front of Yang Chan, a few of which struck at Yang Jian, and the rest struck at the people around Yang Chan.
"Eldest brother, second brother, you retreat first!" Yang Jian said.
"Yang Jian, be careful!" Sun Wukong and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel hit him at the same time.
Yang Jian held the Qingping Sword, and his figure was like the wind. At the moment when the Five Thunder Divine Thunder fell, the whole person was already in mid-air, and the Qingping Sword passed through the void, splitting the Five Thunder Divine Thunder, and then flicked his wrist, and a cyan The giant sword appeared in his hand, and with a swing of the blue giant sword, Yang Chan was directly knocked away.
"Hmph." Yang Jian snorted coldly, and the giant green sword slashed down again, heading straight for Yang Chan.
"Five Thunder Escape!" Yang Chan uttered the truth, a white light rushed out of her body, and then Yang Chan's figure disappeared.
"Boom!"
The five-thunder divine thunder struck where Yang Chan had been, creating a large crater and causing smoke and dust. Yang Chan also disappeared in front of Yang Jian.
"Five Elements Divine Thunder, destroy!"
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Five thunderbolts landed with a crash, but only blasted a deep pit on the spot, but did not kill Yang Chan.
"this……"
"What kind of magic weapon is this!"
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Everyone watching the battle was shocked. Even Sanqing looked at Yang Chan's back with surprise.
"Hahaha, okay!"
"This Yang Jian is indeed extraordinary!"
"It seems that Yang Chan has met her nemesis this time!"
Sanqing looked at each other and saw admiration in each other's eyes.
Sanqing looked at each other, as if they were in sync with each other, and they all offered their magic weapons at the same time.
"Three-pointed two-edged spear, Pangu flag, Qiankun circle, Chaos clock!"
"Zhen Yuanzi!"
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"Ding bell, ding dong..."
There was a crisp sound, and the three magic weapons had collided together, making bursts of metal collision sounds.
The three-pointed two-edged spear and the Pangu flag collided with each other, making a clear sound.
"The power of this Pangu flag is so powerful!"
"The defense of this Chaos Bell is also extremely terrifying!"
"This Pangu Banner is a treasure that was refined by Pangu himself, so its power is naturally not weak. Moreover, this Pangu Banner was refined by Pangu with his own blood, making it even more powerful."
"This Qiankun Circle is not simple. It is a magic weapon used by monks in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. Although it can only be used once, it is enough to give a quasi-sage level master a headache."
"Moreover, this Universe Circle is an innate treasure. It can be made larger or smaller at will. If these things were placed in normal times, even a quasi-sage would be trapped. But now, this Universe Circle is very important to Pangu Banner. It can only be used as an offensive weapon."
"These three treasures combined, I am afraid they have reached the strength of Daluo Jinxian."
"Yang Jian, you have to be careful!"