Chapter 970: Emperor Jun’s Plan, the Three Pure Ones Assist

Yang Chan and Di Jun and others were fighting, but the Three Pure Ones stood by and watched. They did not intervene. After all, they knew that if the three of them intervened, Yang Chan and Yang Jian would be distracted, which would be disadvantageous to them.

At this time, Yang Jian, facing the siege of five magic weapons, was able to deal with it with ease.

Although his strength was lower than that of Yang Chan and others, he was protected by the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and his physical body was also relatively strong, so he could withstand these attacks.

"Bang!"

A thunderbolt hit Yang Jian.

Yang Jian quickly dodged and avoided it.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Yang Jian, why are you doing this? Your physical body is strong, but you can't waste it like this." Di Jun saw Yang Jian's situation and shook his head.

"Yes, it is really stupid for you to waste your body like this."

"Although your Hongmeng Purple Qi is a good thing, do you know that wasting your body like this is extremely serious?"

Hearing Sanqing's words, Yang Jian's face was slightly embarrassed.

He naturally knew that his Hongmeng Purple Qi was indeed a rare treasure for ordinary Daluo Jinxian cultivators, but for his body, it was simply chicken ribs.

"Hehe, Yang Jian, I know what you are thinking, but you are destined to lose this time!" After Di Jun finished speaking, a black long sword appeared in his hand, which was the black gourd.

Di Jun waved the long sword in his hand, and a black mist rose up.

As soon as the black mist appeared, it immediately rushed towards Yang Jian.

As soon as the black mist approached, Yang Jian immediately felt something was wrong.

"Hmph!" Yang Jian snorted coldly and swung the Qingping Sword in his hand fiercely.

"Shua shua!"

A burst of air-breaking sounded.

The black mist was directly cut off by the Qingping Sword, but only some of it was cut off, not all of it.

"What the hell is this black mist, it's so weird!" Yang Jian secretly said.

"Humph, this black mist is the energy of chaos, which can devour everything. As long as it is contaminated, it will corrode everything. Just enjoy it, hahaha!" Di Jun laughed loudly, put the gourd into his bag, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

"Damn it!" Yang Jian cursed in his heart.

"Yang Jian, you are probably in danger this time!" The spectators shook their heads and sighed.

"Yes, this chaotic energy is the innate magical power of the Chaos God Clan, which is specialized in absorbing all things. Yang Jian is afraid that this time he is in danger."

"Although this chaotic mist is powerful, it is impossible for it to block the three treasures of Sanqing. After all, Sanqing has three chaotic spiritual treasures in his hands!"

"Yes!"

The strength of Sanqing has reached the peak of Taiyi Jinxian. If they exert their full strength, they may also reach the level of Daluo Jinxian. The three Daluo Jinxians besieged Yang Jian, and Yang Jian was no match at all.

"Yang Jian, run away!" Nuwa said anxiously when he saw this.

"I won't leave!" Yang Jian shouted: "I don't believe that there is anyone in this world who can beat me!"

"Yang Jian, you are really arrogant!" The Jade Emperor on the side snorted coldly.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense, and take action!"

Yang Jian roared, and swung the Qingping Sword in his hand violently, and suddenly the sky was full of green light.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

The green light turned into a rain of swords, which attacked Pangu Banner and Qiankun Circle.

"Hmph, a trifling trick!" Sanqing snorted coldly, and swung the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand fiercely. Suddenly, an infinite sharp energy surged from the three-pointed two-edged sword and swept towards the surroundings.

In an instant, the rain of swords in the sky was torn apart.

"Yang Jian, these attacks of yours have no effect on us!" Pangu Banner and Qiankun Circle also swept towards the rain of swords in the sky.

"Hmph, Yang Jian, these attacks of yours have no effect on us, but my chaotic mist can restrain these attacks, so you just wait to die!" Sanqing said, throwing the Qiankun Circle in his hand and smashing it towards Yang Jian.

The Qiankun Circle turned into a mountain in the air and pressed towards Yang Jian.

"Huh!"

The sharp energy on the three-pointed double-edged sword was not to be outdone, and it turned into a giant dragon, biting towards Yang Jian.

"Crack! Crack!"

The three-pointed double-edged sword collided with the chaotic mist, making bursts of explosions, and waves of violent energy spread in all directions.

"Bang!"

Yang Jian stepped on the Nine Heavens Step and flew backwards.

"Puff!"

A black mist fell from the sky and directly enveloped Yang Jian. In an instant, Yang Jian felt a sharp pain in his body, and the mana in his body seemed to be drained all at once. His body softened and knelt on the ground.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and Yang Jian's eyes were full of despair.

Yang Jian knew very well that he was afraid of losing this time. Although he still had a trump card, it was his last trump card. He didn't want to use this trump card because it was his last means of saving his life.

"Yang Jian, do you still want to fight me now?" Sanqing looked at Yang Jian who was kneeling on the ground and asked coldly.

"No, no!" Yang Jian smiled bitterly and said.

"No? Haha, Yang Jian, if you don't die today, you will become the enemy of the three realms in the future!" Sanqing said lightly.

"The three realms are enemies, the three realms are enemies, we can definitely defeat them, we can definitely defeat them!"

"Yes, Yang Jian, aren't you known as the second best fighter in the Three Realms? Today, the three of us will come to test your strength!" Sun Wukong shouted coldly.

"Okay, okay, today, let the three of us kill this kid together!" Zhu Bajie also shouted.

"Yang Jian, do you admit defeat?"

Sanqing stared at Yang Jian coldly and said coldly.

"I, Yang Jian, will be defeated with honor!" Yang Jian said coldly.

"In that case, don't blame me for being merciless!"

"Buzz buzz buzz~~~~"

As Sanqing said this, he formed seals with his hands, and saw stars emerging from the void and suppressing Yang Jian.

The power of the stars is vast and boundless, with destructive power, as if it can destroy the entire universe.

"Boom!"

The stars fell on Yang Jian's head, and Yang Jian's momentum weakened again.

"Yang Jian, it seems that you are really going to lose." Sanqing raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Yang Jian, it seems that we have to help you!" Zhu Bajie said.

"No, I can handle it myself!" Yang Jian waved his hand and said coldly.

He didn't want to implicate others.

He knew that although the three guys of Sanqing looked kind on the surface, who knew what they were thinking in their hearts. If they took the opportunity to kill him, then Yang Jian would not be able to take revenge even if he returned to the prehistoric world.

"Yang Jian, you are really powerful. You can actually block the combined moves of the three ancestors! But don't be complacent. Although the combined moves of the three ancestors have no effect on you, we still have other means. After you have tasted these means, you will definitely beg for mercy!" Dijiang said coldly.