"Don't look at me. The teacher likes this kid very much. He even wanted to accept him as a closed disciple, but his uncle beat him to it."
"Since I am someone the teacher admires, I won't touch that brow...otherwise I won't be scolded to death by him?"
Looking at the eyes of the immortals, Zhao Gongming shrugged his shoulders, played with the gold ingot in his hand, and said with a smile, without any intention of going up to Huang Shang to cause trouble.
Their Jiejiao and Chanjiao are different, there are not so many bad rules, and they don't have much resistance to Huang Shang's appointment as Taoist disciple. Anyway, as long as they are not Chanjiao's people, it will be fine.
What's more, the leader of Tongtian Church really admired Huang Shang. He even sighed when meeting them several times, saying that the Supreme Saint had taken the lead. In this case, he would naturally not come forward to make things difficult for Huang Shang.
After all, let alone whether we can win the battle by then, even if we win, it will probably make the leader of Tongtian Cult unhappy, and may even lead to the loss outweighing the gain, as Chan teaches those guys.
Seeing that Zhao Gongming had no intention of taking action, among the other people in Jiejiao, those who were powerful enough to threaten Huang Chang, such as Empress Sanxiao, did not take action more or less for the same reason, and even a few of them did not take action. People who can't stand Huang Shang don't have the strength to threaten Huang Shang.
More importantly, they were in a good mood when they saw Huang Shang grabbing the three brothers Jin Zha, Mu Zha and Nezha and torturing them.
"Since no other brothers are willing to go up, let me learn from you, Uncle Teacher, your clever trick."
Looking at the group of Jiejiao bastards who just wanted to watch the fun, the strong men of the Chanjiao also glared angrily. A moment later, the Jade Cauldron, who was holding a jade cauldron, had long beard and long hair, and had an air of immortality, also made a gesture to Yang Jian. Yang Jian winked, and then sighed softly, jumped up, jumped in front of Huang Shang, and held his hands in his hands: "If I win, please uncle, please release Nezha and his son. If I lose, I will teach you." There should be no one in the country who dares to disobey you, Uncle Master."
Of course, Yang Jian is not the only strong person among the Chan Cult. In fact, among the twelve golden immortals, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Puxian Zhenren and Cihang Taoist who have devoted themselves to Western religion and transformed into three great Bodhisattvas are now all powerful. Not under Yang Jian, especially the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva transformed by Taoist Cihang, is one of the strongest in Buddhism. However, they have joined the Western religion, so now it is inconvenient to act on behalf of the Chanjiao, so they can only Let Yang Jian do the final test.
If even Yang Jian can't do anything to Huang Shang, then other golden immortals will only end up with the same end!
"Okay, come on then!"
Facing the former No. 1 general in heaven, Huang Shang's eyes narrowed slightly, then nodded and said in a deep voice: "It is indeed time to end all this!"
"excuse me!"
Yang Jian smiled, then took a step forward, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand cut through the void, slashing towards Huang Shang with astonishing momentum and power.
Unlike Nezha, who is good at using crape myrtle and sky fire, what Yang Jian is best at is not the power of elemental laws, but his hand-to-hand combat ability!
Even Sun Wukong can hardly take advantage of Yang Jian in hand-to-hand combat!
At this moment, under the full force of Yang Jian, this seemingly ordinary slash actually exploded with astonishing speed and power, and even seemed to directly travel through space, slashing in front of Huang Shang at extremely high speed!
"Well done!"
Facing the three-pointed two-edged sword that Yang Jian slashed at, Huang Shang shouted coldly, and the death sickle in his hand instantly appeared, with a blazing light, and slashed forward!
This is the first time he has used weapons since accepting the challenge!
clang!
The speed of both of them was extremely fast. Even before many disciples of the Three Religions could see clearly what was happening, the death sickle and the three-pointed two-edged sword were slashed together, and then a violent roar broke out. , and Huang Shang's body trembled even more, and he actually took several steps back!
After many times of tempering and transformation, and even blessed by the blood of the Five Elements Holy Spirit, he was slightly inferior in the battle of strength!
This guy's power has reached an extremely terrifying level, even if he is corrupted, he may not be able to prevail!
However, although Huang Shang was forced back a few steps by Yang Jian's blow, the endless true sun fire set off during the confrontation went up and directly engulfed Yang Jian's figure!
But……
Whoosh!
The next moment, the three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand was swept away, and the monstrous flames were instantly wiped out. However, Yang Jian, who had been swallowed by the flames, appeared in front of Huang Shang unscathed!
Actually, even the real fire of the sun, which is said to be able to burn everything, cannot hurt him at all!
"Eight/Nine Mysterious Techniques!"
Seeing this scene, Huang Shang's pupils shrank, thinking of Yang Jian's practice.
The fundamental method of Yang Jian's practice is the Taoist No. 1 Dharma Protector Magic Skill "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills", which is the same as Sun Wukong. The golden body he has made is invulnerable, infinitely powerful, and has many magical changes, and his Sun True Fire is similar to the Eastern Emperor After all, Taiyi's true sun fire is still a little less powerful than Yang Jian's eighty-nine golden body!
"Be careful!"
But at this moment, Yang Jian gave a cold shout and came forward again. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand stabbed and swept across, bringing up the sky full of blade light, and slashed towards Huang Shang with astonishing speed and momentum.
clang!
clang!
clang!
clang!
Facing Yang Jian's menacing attack, Huang Shang's eyes sparkled with fire, and he activated his magic-breaking eyes with all his strength, looking for the weakest point in Yang Jian's strength, and clashed with him four times in an instant, making a thunderous roar.
But Yang Jian is worthy of being the number one general in heaven. Even though Huang Shang tried his best to deal with him, he was still forced to retreat by Yang Jian in the four confrontations. His hands were slightly numb. Even if he hadn't been blessed by the blood of the Five Elements Holy Spirit, he could have recovered. His ability and endurance are far beyond those of the same level. He might not even be able to hold the Death Scythe at this moment!
This guy is so strong!
"Blessed by the seven emotions, the true body of the illusion!"
Sensing Yang Jian's difficulty, Huang Shang did not dare to be careless. He shouted loudly, and the "ink mask" formed by the fusion of the seven emotion masks was instantly put on his face. It was derived from the laws of the seven demon gods. The force was applied one by one, causing his strength to instantly increase by 30%. At the same time, his body was transformed into three, and he turned into three Huang Shang whose real and fake ones were difficult to distinguish, and launched a siege around Yang Jian!
"Change!"
Facing the three Huang Changs around him who were hard to tell whether they were real or fake, Yang Jian also focused his eyes and shouted loudly. The light on his body surged and he instantly transformed into a three-headed and six-armed figure like Nezha. The pupils also opened simultaneously, and a blazing golden light shot out from them, ignoring the space and distance, and directly bombarded the three Huang Shang bodies!
This is one of Yang Jian's strongest trump cards, the "Heavenly Eye" that was once called the best pupil technique in the three realms!
PS: Here comes the first update, okay!
