NCCnovel Chapter 255 The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit
Chapter 255 The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit
Yunxiao thought more. Now the powerful men of the two sects looked at Yang Jian's mischief like a child. Although Yang Jian's methods were a bit cruel, all of the powerful men had come from the fighting in ancient times and had seen all kinds of situations. They did not care about this little thing.
The gods saw more and were secretly surprised without saying anything.
This Yang Jian has reached the limit of his physical strength. He has infinite transformations, divine powers, and he also masters authentic thunder magic. He practices both techniques. Even if they were to face him, they would probably have to use up some strength.
Yu Ding is so lucky.
Yang Jian laughed loudly and stood in the void, suppressing the Black Reef Island so that no one had come to fight for two days, and directly swept the face of the Jin'ao Island.
Whether he is the son or grandson of the dragon, his language is disrespectful, but he dare not mention Jin'ao Island. It is normal to rub it off if he offends the powerful.
Suddenly, several eyes in the air looked towards the distance, where an extremely luxurious flying boat was slowly approaching.
Zhang Song thought that since this was his first time on Jin'ao Island, he had to leave a deep impression on his master and the others.
When it comes to equipment, this kid Yang Jian is still a little lacking.
Zhang Song's flying boat was extremely luxurious, but it was just an ordinary spiritual treasure. However, there were two huge dragons pulling the boat in front. They had bodies thousands of feet long, prominent heads and horns, claws as thick as buckets, eyes like stars, and a domineering aura that seemed to crush and kill everything.
A dragon in the Hedao realm!
Just for pulling this trip for myself, I would get ten drops of seventh-level thunder spirit liquid and one ninth-grade immortal weapon for each person.
These two great cultivators in the Hedao realm have really tried their best. That is an immortal weapon. If they nourish it in their bodies and gain enlightenment slowly, they will have the hope of becoming a True Lord. What's more, there is the Thunder Spirit Liquid that can cleanse their bodies. One drop of this spirit liquid is worth ten thousand immortal stones in the Four Spirits Pavilion.
This time they have to face the East China Sea Dragon Clan. Without a large reward, the two dragon cultivators cannot do this job with the reputation of being dragon traitors.
When the two dragon cultivators saw those weak second and third generation dragons, jealousy and envy flashed in their eyes, and they instantly released all their aura, with strange light flowing on their bodies, and they directly suppressed them.
The three Yunxiao sisters in the sky and many cultivators from Jin'ao Island nodded in agreement. This was a good opening.
"Good boy, you didn't bring shame to our Jin'ao Island."
"This dragon beast is a bit low level. I will catch two and send them to my nephew later."
"Hahahaha, why do I feel like I'm seeing my old self?"
"Go away, you look like me, it's none of your business."
Yunxiao's gentle face couldn't help but stiffen for a moment. Is the disciple accepted by his second sister so tough?
Du Yingchun had just advanced to the Spiritual Transformation stage. She was wearing a white dress and had a very determined look on her face. She clenched her fists tightly, then flew up to the bow and shouted to the people in front of her:
"How dare you! If you don't bow to the True Lord Randeng when you meet him, your true destiny will be lost. Your name will be on the reincarnation monument. Bow down as you take each step, and your sins will be halved on the way to rebirth. I will protect your true soul."
The whole place was silent. Does this girl know what she is saying?
I seemed to have heard something extraordinary.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the flying boat in the opposite building became boiling with angry curses. Many dragon descendants turned into huge dragon shadows and rushed over to kill them.
This little girl is only at the Spirit Transformation stage, it's barely enough for her to be considered blood food, yet she's so arrogant.
Little Black Girl also flew out, her big eyes blinking as she looked around. She was extremely frightened, but she still shouted in a childish voice, "Who was the one who claimed to be invincible? Who dared to claim to be undefeated? They haven't been seen since ancient times!"
Zhang Song was very satisfied. He coughed and gently pushed away the fairy wine that Mrs. Bai Gu was feeding to his mouth.
He raised his eyes slightly and whispered: "Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? Once I see the burning lamp, the road becomes empty. Life is really lonely like snow!"
The women felt embarrassed and blushed, but their eyes were filled with joy and admiration. Only their husbands could say such domineering words.
Bixiao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned to Qiongxiao and said, "Sister, I feel like your disciple has a bad temper towards me, why don't you give him to me?"
"Haha, do you think it's possible?" Qiong Xiao felt relieved and sensed the aura of Zhang Song. He was surprised. How did this kid practice? The speed changed every day. Could he be the reincarnation of a Taoist master?
Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? Once you see the lamp, the road becomes empty!
Above the East China Sea, thousands of monks were silent and still at first, but then became excited.
"ridiculous."
"Are you the Ran Deng who destroyed the Wanhua Sect?"
Yang Jian's jade-like face was cold, and the third eye in his forehead slowly opened, revealing an air of domineering and self-centeredness.
The divine light radiating from the eyes and brows pierces the soul and makes people feel so terrified that they want to kneel down.
"Come, take my shot." Yang Jian took a step forward, and his body seemed to break through the void. With a bang, he appeared in front of the flying boat. His aura was too terrifying.
This gun appeared in front of Zhang Song at some point in time, ignoring the obstruction of the sky and waiting for Zhang Song to hit it.
At this time, Zhang Song actually smiled and waved his hand to let the women steer the dragon boat backwards.
"That's it? You're just a little faster. It's hard for me to look up to you." Zhang Song spoke in a calm tone.
"Buzz!"
Zhang Song made his move, needless to say, he had been accumulating strength for a long time, and he wanted to make a stunning move. Boundless vitality exploded around him, and there was a continuous roar, as if an invincible overlord was roaring.
The void exploded and the two sides collided!
He used the Luoyun bow as a spear and faced the three-pointed, double-edged spear.
Everyone was shocked, especially the dragon's sons and grandsons. They had witnessed Yang Jian's power, but they had never seen anyone compete with him in physical combat in the past few days.
Sparks flew, the sea roared, and suddenly the sky and water became one, it was so terrifying that it made people tremble with fear.
There needs to be some powerful action, otherwise many people will be shattered and turned into nothingness.
Yang Jian's spear was smashed high up, and the fairy patterns on it kept flowing, flickering in light and darkness.
Zhang Song's hands were also numb. This guy's physical body was not much worse than his father-in-law's.
He had sparred with Zhang Guifang dozens of times, so he naturally knew how terrifying these immortals were. Zhang Guifang's body was harder and more domineering, while Yang Jian's body was more flexible and changeable. Every cell was like an independent warrior, capable of exerting incredible power.
How can it be!
Some dragons could not accept this situation. That was a first-grade immortal weapon, a seventh-grade immortal weapon of a True Lord on Black Reef Island. It was broken by one blow and then shattered by another blow.
"Yang Jian, you were born in Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain, but you slaughtered mortals and attacked your own clan. Is this the way that Uncle Yuding passed on to you? Is it the way of magic, the way of evil, or the way of killing?"
"Yang Jian, the red flowers, white lotus roots, and green lotus leaves, the Three Pure Ones were originally one family, but you slaughtered your own senior brother for the Dragon Palace. Did Senior Uncle Yu Ding teach you to be such a traitor?"
"Yang Jian, you have a magical weapon given by Master Yu Ding. You are so proud and conceited after winning two games. Who taught you this? Don't tell me it was Master Yu Ding. I don't believe it."
"Yang Jian, you practice evil ways and do not recognize your own way, which is disloyalty. You slaughtered your brothers, which is unjust. You killed mortals, which is unkindness. You are obsessed with winning or losing in battle, which is unforgiveness. Who taught you to be so disloyal, unjust, unrecognizable and unforgiving?"
Zhang Song was too bold and kept talking about the Jade Ding Golden Immortal. He didn't believe that Yang Jian could be so bold without the Jade Ding Golden Immortal's tacit approval.
Sanxiao's face changed drastically, and the Ten Gods were a little nervous. That person had a clear moral code and was very good at calculating cause and effect. Many of his fellow disciples had suffered at his hands in the past, and many had even been killed.
"Hmph!" There was a cold snort in the air.
"Well said." A faint female voice, directly suppressing the hum, sounded from the depths of Jin'ao Island.