Chapter 42: This Yang Jian...is very familiar (more updates please follow up)

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The sound-transmitting orb is a treasure that can be easily destroyed. The illusory figure appeared for just a moment and was crushed by the aftermath of the fight between the two, without even having time to say a word.

However, Yu Yuan had already seen clearly the appearance of the figure and heard Wei Hu's shouts clearly.

Yang Jian!

Yu Yuan's eyes flickered and he sat up, regaining his composure from watching a show.

Regardless, the name deserves to be taken seriously.

After all, throughout the entire period of Conferred God Tribulation, Yang Jian can be called a BUG-level figure.

He cultivated the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, which is known as the first magical power to protect the law, to the Nine Revolutions of Great Perfection, and refined it into an indestructible vajra body. It possesses unrivaled defense and combat power, only better than most of the golden powers of the Chan Sect. Xiandu is only strong but not weak.

Several people have explained all three generations of disciples of the three religions, and he is also a well-deserved leader.

Because his role in the Conferred God Tribulation is not only a profound warrior, but also a resourceful, well-informed, calm and agile person who is best at identifying combat opportunities, waiting for the opportunity to take action, and can objectively evaluate the opponent's strengths and weaknesses, and find out The best way to deal with challenges!

Moreover, when he fights with others, he never seeks fame or pretends to be a hero. He will do anything to win (praise). From the beginning to the end, he is like a piece of iron. His whole body is airtight and seamless, making it impossible for the enemy to attack.

Not only is he good at both civil and military skills, but he also has good looks, decent words and deeds, knows etiquette, is eloquent, and is eloquent... his advantages are too numerous to count!

In the end, like Wei Hu, he became a saint physically and achieved Zhengtuan.

It can be said that if there is a destiny protagonist in the Great Tribulation of the Gods, it is undoubtedly Yang Jian!

At this moment, Wei Hu used the sound transmission orb to ask him for help, indicating that the Erlang Zhenjun should have also come to Guixu.

It seems that many people came to explain this time.

While Yu Yuan was thinking, Huo Ling'er was not idle on the battlefield.

Adhering to the spirit of "talk less, do more", she constantly urged Tai'a's double swords to attack Wei Hu.

The latter can only deploy the left and right branches of the demon-conquering treasure pestle to protect the whole body.

However, his mana was gradually drying up and the Demon-Conquering Pestle was running sluggishly. Facing Huo Ling'er's stormy offensive, he was already exhausted. The two silver dragons transformed by Na Tai'a's swords broke through the defense one after another, leaving him in danger. I almost want to lose my life.

However, he still gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat.

This is a kind of persistence.

He can ask for help from Junior Brother Yang Jian, who is also a direct disciple of the Chan Cult, but it is absolutely impossible for him to admit defeat to a disciple of the Jie Cult!

Asking him to surrender to the Jie Jiao disciples would be even more uncomfortable than killing him!

Anyway, as a direct descendant of the Chan Sect, the other party would not dare to really hurt his life.

Just hold on until Junior Brother Yang Jian arrives!

Huo Ling'er also saw what he was thinking, so how could he allow him to get his wish?

She originally had a lot of room for action, but she no longer held back. She stretched out her hand and the two Tai'a Immortal Swords flew back into her hands.

Then, she breathed a sigh of relief and waved the Tai'a Immortal Sword lightly with both hands.

In an instant, the sword light surged, and the area thousands of miles around was as bright as day!

Billions of sword lights surged out, rushing towards Wei Hu like a long river of sword energy.

Under this turbulent wave, he was like a soft grass facing a flash flood, with no power to resist at all.

Without any suspense, Wei Hu was swept directly by the long river of sword energy and rushed towards the black abyss below.

At this moment, a long rainbow rose into the sky from the dark abyss, crossed with the long river of sword energy, and lifted Na Wei Hu out.

The rainbow light dissipated, and the person who came appeared was the Yang Jian that he had seen in the phantom before.

Wearing a gold-plated white robe, he is more than six feet tall and has fine features. Although there is still a trace of childishness on his face, his overall appearance is more handsome.

Seeing this BUG-level character appear on the stage, Yu Yuan couldn't help but take a second look.

To be honest, Yang Jian and Yang Erlang were also one of the key figures he had asked the Nine-tailed Fox Clan to find, but there has been no news about him.

If he hadn't seen him today, Yu Yuan wouldn't have known that this True Lord Erlang had been born.

It seems that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor has done a good job in keeping secrets. Even though his nephew has grown so big, there is not even a hint of "the Princess of Heaven violating the rules of heaven" leaking out.

However, the power in heaven is weak now, and few gods and gods pay attention to it. Moreover, Yang Jian still looks like a young man, so he is not very old. He should not have cut down the mountain to save his mother, so it is normal that he has not made any noise.

I just don't know that His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor doesn't know that his nephew is still alive and well, and has become a third-generation disciple of the Chan Teaching.

If you don't know, you might be able to make some plans from it; if you know, then there will be a huge problem!

"Who are you? Why did you hurt my senior brother so hard?"

Yang Jian did not leave after rescuing the person, but looked at Huo Ling'er solemnly and said.

At this moment, Huo Ling'er had gathered the golden clouds, but Tai'a's double swords were still flying around her, like two silver dragons, and the power of the immortal golden immortal was fully displayed.

Faced with Yang Jian's question, she subconsciously wanted to denounce "how Wei Hu bullied the Jie Jiao disciples before", but just when she was about to speak, she remembered Yu Yuan's explanation, and immediately swallowed it back alive. In the end He just glanced at Wei Hu and said coldly: "Ask your senior brother!"

Wei Hu was standing next to Yang Jian at the moment.

He was seriously injured in the long river of sword energy. His whole body was dripping with blood from the sword light, and his skin was torn. At this moment, in addition to anger, his eyes looking at Huo Ling'er also showed a hint of fear.

"Just now, I was hunting for treasure with fellow Taoist Xuanyang, but we bumped into those Jie Jiao disciples..."

Wei Hu informed Yang Jian of the entire conflict, its causes and consequences, without any concealment or tampering.

Because he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

If he insists that he is wrong, then the only mistake may be that he picked the wrong opponent. This Huo Ling'er is more powerful than he thought, and he should pick the Yu Yuan first!

After listening to Wei Hu's words, Yang Jian nodded slightly, indicating that Wei Hu didn't need to worry, and then looked at Huo Ling'er and bowed: "Yang Jian, a disciple of Master Chanjiao Yuding, has met Taoist brother."

Huo Ling'er also returned the salute, but still looked cold and said nothing.

Yang Jian didn't care at all, just thinking that she had a cold temperament.

He looked around, his eyes paused on Yu Yuan for a moment, and said in a serious voice with a serious expression: "Senior Brother Wei Hu tried to teach a few Taoist fellows from the Jiejiao religion, but he was suspected of overstepping their bounds. However, he had good intentions and thought about the three religions." For the sake of the same origin, I cannot bear to sit back and watch a few Taoist friends make mistakes..."

Hearing this, Huo Ling'er immediately snorted coldly, and Jin Shengyang and other Jie Jiao disciples also stared angrily.

After all, it's not what Wei Hu said before!

However, what surprised them was that before they could refute, Yang Jian changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "But what you fellow Taoists of the Jie Jiao said is right. If a disciple of the Jie Jiao makes a mistake, he will be punished according to the Jie Jiao rules. Let outsiders tell you what to do.

Even though the three religions come from the same source, each religion has different teachings and different rules, so they cannot be generalized. "

"That sounds pretty good!" Jin Shengyang's expression softened a little, and he said angrily: "A few of us have made mistakes and have been punished by fellow Taoist Huo Ling, but she is tolerant and kind, and allows us to come to the ruins first to hunt for treasures, and then return later. Jin'ao Island accepts the punishment... When will it be your turn as a Chan Cult disciple to point fingers?"

Wei Hu was furious, and regardless of his own injuries, he shouted: "I can't just sit back and ignore you!"

After saying that, he turned to glare at Yang Jian and said, "Junior brother, are you here to help me or are you here to help them?"

Yang Jian was unhurried, with a smile on his delicate and handsome face, and said gently: "I'm here to resolve the conflict."

His eyes passed over the disciples of the Jie Cult one by one, and finally fell on Huo Ling'er. He said sternly: "Brother Taoist, since both sides insist on their own opinions and can't argue, why don't I take the place of senior brother and compete with you again?" field……"

At this point, he turned to look at Yu Yuan, bowed and said: "What senior brother Yu Yuan just said touched my heart deeply. There are two words for right and wrong, one horizontal and one vertical. The winner stands, the loser falls. Down!"

Yu Yuan sat cross-legged on Wuyun's camel's back and nodded slightly in return.

He looked at Yang Jian and Wei Hu, two disciples of the Chan Cult, standing together. Wei Hu was obviously much taller than Yang Jian, and his appearance was more mature and older, but he looked as if Yang Jian was his senior brother.

Although this Yang Jian is young, he is extremely mature!