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Chapter 637 Yang Jian

Chi Jingzi and others stopped Hong Chi'er and others, leaving only Nezha and Bai Jian confronted each other.

The two met and started fighting.

Red Boy shouted, "You are too shameless. As elders, they bully the small with their power."

Bai Jian said: "Now is the time for Heaven to treat you traitors, not to pay attention to morality."

"You wait. I will take down Nezha and come to deal with you."

He attacked hard, and with his extremely powerful magical power cultivation, Nezha suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

After Nezha fought with Guang Chengzi, the qi and blood in his body had already been depleted, and his mana was consumed even more.

And now where is Bai Jian’s opponent?

Of course, he was at a disadvantage just after just one encounter, and after another hundred moves, he had already begun to show his defeat.

I'm afraid he will be completely defeated and taken down soon.

This is why Nezha's strength has improved, and that is why Bai Jian's injury has not fully recovered.

Otherwise, Nezha would lose in one encounter and he would be taken down within 10 moves.

After all, Bai Jian is the peak quasi-saint and Nezha's master. For Nezha, who has a serious deficit in magic, it is an insurmountable mountain.

Seeing that Nezha was about to be completely defeated and then captured, Liu'er Mihou, Hongboer and others were a little anxious.

They all wanted to get out quickly, but unfortunately, more and more people in the Heavenly Court gathered, and they were unable to tear a hole for a long time.

If they continue to delay, they will really fall into the swamp and want to escape, but there is no hope at all.

And at this moment.

Two figures flew over from a distance, one of which fell into the crowd, emitting a dazzling light, repelling all the immortals in the heaven that surrounded Hong Boy and Liu Er Mihou.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the one who fell into the crowd turned out to be an extremely beautiful fairy.

And that fairy is not someone else, she is the Three Holy Mothers.

The Three Holy Mothers held the lotus lantern in her hand, pinching the magic tricks with the other hand, her eyes were clever, and her body emitted a bright light.

Under the Lotus Lantern, the light shines brightly.

None of the immortals in the heavenly court dared to approach.

However, the most eye-catching thing is a magnificent figure that fell into the battle circle of Nezha and Bai Jian.

That person is nothing else, but the brother of the Three Holy Mother Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian is very powerful. He holds a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. The sky eye between his eyebrows has been opened. At this time, he is a god blocking and killing gods and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

He directly blocked Nezha behind him and faced Bai Jian.

Bai Jian frowned, "Yang Jian, what do you mean?"

At this moment, he felt that the powerful aura emanating from Yang Jian's body was actually at the advanced level of quasi-saints.

I felt a little shocked and incredible inside.

When was the quasi-saint high-level realm so easily that a rising star could enter the quasi-saint high-level level so quickly in this era?

It's simply incredible.

But looking at Yang Jian in front of him, he felt that all this was true.

Thinking of Yang Jian's talent so terrifying, he felt a little shocked and terrified.

During the Battle of the Gods, he had already shown concern for Yang Jian, and he always thought that Yang Jian was a very remarkable talent.

Several times he asked for Yang Jian from Yu Ding Zhenren, but the real person was unwilling to give up, and he gradually let go of this matter.

After Yang Jian was wanted by the Heavenly Court, he was a little lucky. Fortunately, he did not accept Yang Jian as his apprentice, otherwise he would be implicated.

As a result, now I see that Yang Jian's strength has improved so quickly, and his talent is simply a monster.

He regretted it a little.

We should have insisted at the beginning, and we must take Yang Jian down and put him in the door wall.

This kind of monster's strength has increased rapidly and has huge potential, and can also give the master a face.

How happy he would be if it were his disciples.

Yang Jian looked at Bai Jian and said, "Master, Nezha and I are like brothers. If you want to kill him, just step over my body."

Bai Jian said: "Do you really think I dare not?"

Yang Jian said: "I think my master will definitely dare, but whether he can do it is another matter."

Bai Jian was furious, "Yang Jian, you are so brave. You dare to be so ruthless. Everyone looks down on me?"

"You are simply deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. You cannot be punished. Why don't you kneel down and surrender quickly?"

Yang Jian laughed: "Master, have you forgotten? I have already left the master's sect. Now even if I kill you, it is not considered a deception of the master and destroying the ancestor."

"What's more, I have always respected my teachers, but you have never regarded me as a human being. Seeing that I was forced to the point of being desperate by the Heavenly Court, I refused to help and even swept me out."

"What are you talking to me now? Respecting teachers and respecting Taoism, bullying teachers and destroying ancestors, and being ruthless is really ridiculous."

He put the three-pointed and two-edged sword in front of him and shouted: "No need to say more, when we were together, we had no kindness. Now that I have left the master's sect, you and I have no affection."

"If you want to fight, just fight, but your opponent is not Nezha, but me, Yang Jian."

Bai Jian was furious and roared and stabbed him with a scepter and a long sword. His magic power was very powerful, his cultivation was very deep, and his sword skills were even more fierce.

Wherever the sword light passes, the space is shattered.

The extremely powerful sword technique seemed to have returned to his peak state.

Yang Jian was not afraid at all when facing such a terrifying divine light, and even laughed at the sword light.

"I'm here well. I've wanted to ask you for some tricks. Before, due to seniority, I can let go and fight as much as I can."

Yang Jian stepped forward, with eight or nine mysterious skills, magical skills, heaven and earth, three pointed and two-edged swords, and the eyes of the sky between the eyebrows.

The two of them went back and forth, showing their magical powers, but they were fighting hard to solve, no matter how good or bad they were.

When the immortals saw it, they were shocked.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky were all over the sky, and their scalp was numb when they saw it.

The Jade Emperor was even more regretful when he saw it, and was also angry and embarrassed.

"This rebellion has actually increased its strength to such a strong point. When he dared to betray me, who dared to take him down?"

However, no one dared to answer his words, because at this moment, there was no second person in the Heavenly Court, and he could compete with Yang Jian.

There are only two people who can beat Yang Jian. One of them is fighting Yang Jian, and the other is Zhao Gongming. At this time, the magic power in his body has not yet fully recovered, and the injuries on his body almost cost him his life.

So after the Jade Emperor asked, no one agreed, which made him even more angry and he wanted to go on stage in person.

But how could he enter the venue in person?
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