The light shines like stars, and a figure emerges.

With three eyes, a handsome appearance, a light goose yellow robe, he stood in front of Yang Qifeng and waved his hand to stop the agarwood.

"Uncle," Chenxiang shouted in a low voice.

A little apprehensive, Yang Jian gestured to the agarwood.

"Yang Jian, what do you mean?"

"Does it be that I can't stand my sister's suffering and plan to fight against the sky together? This is a great thing, to accomplish what you did back then,"

Chen Xiang stared at Yang Jian with anticipation. He had not been to Guanjiangkou, but he had not invited Yang Jian out at all.

"No," Yang Jian shook his head gently, his actions disappointed Chenxiang.

"Yang Jian, you have changed. What a feat that you did when you tried to split Taoshan and save your mother. The world admires you. Now your sister who is dependent on you is crushed to the bottom of Huashan and suffers. You are indifferent and let her suffer. Yang Jian, who was once a righteous person, has become so cold and ruthless,"

"The provocation method is useless," Yang Jian's expression was still calm. He did not change any emotionally about sarcasm and ridicule. He looked straight at Yang Qifeng and said slowly. "Fellow Taoist plots are unparalleled, rare in the world."

"All the gods, immortals and Buddhas in the sky were teased, but this has nothing to do with Jian, but the fellow Taoist plotted against Chanmei, and had a love affair for a hundred generations. This is one of them,"

"What did you say?" These words were shocking. Everyone present was not ordinary people. Although Yang Jian had no famous sayings, no one could hear the meaning of the words, and there were constant screams of exclamation because they did not think that Yang Qifeng was able to do this, but from Yang Jian's mouth, this words were not lies.

"In the dispute over the judicial gods, fellow Taoists forced Jian to withdraw with Liu Yanchang. This is the second thing," Yang Jian ignored the words of others, staring at Yang Qifeng with bright eyes.

"Impossible," Liu Chenxiang couldn't accept it first. His father was the clone of the person in front of him. Such a thing broke his worldview and yelled loudly.

"This is the fact, this is not a lie," accompanied by the opportunity to speak, the monkey appeared at some point. After saying a word, he looked at Yang Qifeng and continued to say; "The words have been brought," then disappeared, a hair burned with the wind. The one who appeared here was not his true body, but an incarnation.

Yang Qifeng looked at the monkey's incarnation and disappeared, but his face was not relaxed. Because of the change, what the monkey was supposed to be doing was done by Yang Jian. The monkey was the backup plan he left behind, and there were others, but now it has not appeared. The existence of Yang Jian and the monkey is enough to prove this, but he was not happy because Yang Jian came uninvited, which is definitely not a good thing.

"My fellow Taoist attacked the Yuxu lineage several times, this is the third one,"

"Everything is a matter of no more than three things. There are three things Yang Jian asks fellow Taoists to respond to the disaster," Yang Jian's tone was plain, as if he was telling a trivial matter, but it made Yang Qifeng laugh and said, "Yuxu's lineage is indeed domineering,"

"Uncle," Liu Chenxiang became anxious when he heard Yang Jian's words.

Yang Jian waved his hand and signaled Liu Chenxiang to preach to Yang Qifeng with peace of mind. "The water in Guanjiangkou is fierce and often floods the world. I also asked fellow Taoists to stay in charge for 99,999 years."

"Impossible," Yang Qifeng denied, what is in charge is a modifier, it is really about suppressing and killing him. With the relationship between the Three Holy Mothers and Liu Chenxiang, Yang Jian would not, because this would affect Liu Yanchang. Even if Liu Yanchang died, the end of the matter is only reincarnation and the method of awakening the previous life. But when he died, everything was over and if he didn't kill, he could only suppress it.

He felt desperate. This time, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the disaster of suppression. Yang Qifeng, who had been worry-free in the disaster, thought he had no worries about death, but he did not consider that not dying does not mean safety.

Liu Chenxiang heard that he was just suppressing, but he was silent and did not step forward. This made Yang Qifeng feel sad. He arranged a lot of methods at the beginning, but except for the monkey, no one else appeared. He must have encountered an accident. The Qi-seeing Technique could not help but use it. The faint golden pupils looked at his own luck. His luck was covered by fog and he couldn't see it in detail. He had already known this in Yang Qifeng. In the past, he did not intend to try too much. However, this time, when Yang Qifeng was carrying his palm, he broke a jade slip. The Qi-seeing Technique increased in a short time, but the sequelae was extremely serious. Next, he needed healing medicine to adjust and calm down. However, the effect was also obvious. The fog next to the luck began to melt quickly with his movements, which allowed Yang Qifeng to see clearly his own luck. Although it was no longer like a rainbow, it still did not fall into a low point.

According to the qi-looking technique, no matter how he looks at it, he is still not in a desperate situation, and there is still a glimmer of vitality.

This move strengthened Yang Qifeng's heart of resistance. He was originally surrendered. This was not Yang Qifeng's character. The map of mountains, rivers and the country appeared directly from above his head and turned into a long scroll toward Yang Jian and others. Without any speculation, he took action decisively.

The Mountains, Rivers, and Country Map temporarily trapped a few people and ran away directly. This is what Yang Qifeng thought. At the critical moment, Yang Qifeng would also burn his boats and abandon the Mountains, Rivers, and Country Map for his own freedom.

A large flag stood behind him, waving in the wind, with a mysterious color and auspicious energy permeated. All laws were not touched or invaded, but they directly dragged the map of mountains, rivers and the country. Yang Jian took a step forward, and grabbed a thing that looked like an axe, not an axe, not a banner, and grabbed it in his hand. The whole thing was in the shape of a banner, but it was faintly revealed. While it was extremely contradictory, it was as mixed as one. Yang Jian held the banner and slashed directly at Yang Qifeng.

There are thousands of rays of rays and thousands of auspicious colors, exuding the domineering aura of oneself and the arrogant majesty.

Tear everything, space, and time, as long as it is blocked, it will be crushed.

"The apricot yellow flag, the Pangu flag, and the Yuxu lineage are indeed rich and powerful," Wu Liang looked at this scene and said with a loud laugh, with a strong gloom in his eyes.

This is not the real Pangu Banner, it is just a projection. Yang Qifeng's heart quickly stabilized. Changhong pierced the Ri and ran away directly. However, no matter how fast Changhong was, it was not as fast as Pangu Banner. It was destroyed, destroyed, and tore into various forces. Even if it was not dead, it would be broken. He could not avoid it at all.

"Amitabha!"
Chapter completed!