Journey To The West: Sign In At The Start Of The Prefecture

Chapter 41

Boom~!

A huge mushroom cloud rose, and the vitality of the whole world fluctuated violently, and the aftermath directly lifted Nezha and Yang Chan who were watching the game far away.

“Wow!” A dog bark, shaking the sky!

I saw the snarling dog, the ripples of vitality that spread, shaking up and down!

…

Qin Mu had just returned from Beiju Luzhou, walked to the place of Beitianmen, and was intercepted by Yang Jian.

From the bottom of his heart, Qin Mu didn’t want to fight Yang Jian for no reason. This Beitian Gate is so simple, it has been blocked twice at the door!

But Yang Jian rushed to fight with him, Qin Mu. The two sides didn’t say anything, so they fought each other.

At the beginning, the two of them didn’t use their best ability, and it was not that they could fight hard.

As a god of justice, Yang Jian is not proud of being an outsider!

Seeing that Qin Mu was able to hold on to him for so long, without a trace of reluctance, he couldn’t help but give him a high look!

“No wonder I was able to hang Nezha and spank it, it seems that there are indeed two things!”

Originally only used 50% of the strength, now it has increased by one point.

“Bang!” Billowing vitality rolled into a whirlpool, and the collision between the two caused the vitality whirlpool to explode!

Yang Jian is holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, Qin Mu is holding a Tiangang sword, the swords are touching each other, and the surrounding vitality is no wind and waves!

“You can receive 60% of my strength, you are very good, King Demon King!”

Qin Mu smiled speechlessly, and did not reply to Yang Jian’s words at all, “I missed me a big Luo Jinxian, facing you a Taiyi Jinxian, but didn’t take you seriously!

How it feels weird to be so praised by Yang Erlang! ”

“Since you can take 60% of your strength, how about trying 70% of your strength!”

“boom”! Yang Jian proudly, the scarlet cloak behind him hunted, suddenly untied, causing the surrounding air to burst into air!

A three-pointed knife flashed by, engulfing the vitality of a thousand heavens and earth, “The King of Demon Swordsman took me a knife!”

Boom and boom, the agitated heaven and earth’s vitality staggered and collided, and the sound of shaking the sky came out, like a wild beast that chose people and devoured it, opening its horrible mouth, and swallowing Qin Mu!

“One sword of heaven and earth!”

Qin Mu shouted and waved the Tiangang Qiankun Sword in his hand, which was formed by the combination of the Dry Sword and the Kun Sword.

“Clang!”

A crisp sword sound rang between heaven and earth.

Regardless of Yang Jian who was closer, or Yang Chan and Ne Zha who were far away, they all felt that this sword sound seemed to sound in Own’s ears!

No matter how far or near, I feel a sharp Sword intent sting on my brows!

For an instant, in the sea of ​​own consciousness, I saw a long sword shining brightly and transformed into a Sword intent, which shook!

Feeling uncomfortable, I can’t help rubbing my forehead!

Erlang Shen Yang Jian’s third eye on his forehead is slightly closed, and the halo is flowing, resisting the erosion of the Sword intent on the Divine Sense sea!

The crisp sound of sword ming is getting closer, and Yang Jian finally breaks free from the Sword intent!

The third eye suddenly opened, a golden light “buzzing” shot out, piercing the sword light!

What’s amazing is that the sword light that was pierced didn’t even fall apart, but moved on!

It’s just that the size of the hollow of the sword light can fit Yang Jian’s figure! Did not cause any harm to Yang Jian!

“The King of Demons, this True Monarch has used 70% of the strength, but you are even forced to use the eyes of the sky!

Sure enough, I still underestimated you! ”

Yang Jian swung a three-pointed long knife, and said in a slightly serious tone:

“Next, I will use all my strength!

You, be careful! ”

Qin Mu smiled faintly, and said:

“It is a great honor for Qin to be able to use all the strength of Jiro to show his sage True Monarch!

In order to express our respect, we will use our greatest strength to defeat you! ”

Yang Jian’s face suddenly became cold, and he shouted in a deep voice:

“Arrogant!”

Holding a three-pointed and two-edged long-handled knife, opened his arms, and roared, “Yuan Gong Nine Cycles, open it for me!”

Boom boom boom!

“The world of law!”

The heaven and earth vitality surrounding Yang Jian began to riot without warning, and a powerful aura slowly rose from Yang Jian’s body!

At the same time, as Yang Jian’s aura changed, his whole body quickly expanded like a balloon!

Not long after, there was an indomitable giant between heaven and earth!

Qin Mu laughed loudly and laughed loudly:

“Erlang God, are you trying to compare the size of this seat?

The world of law and the world, so will this seat! ”

“big big big!”

Yang Jian looked at Qin Mu and only took a few breaths before he became his own size! What made him even more upset was that Qin Mu’s Faxiang Tiandi was a head taller than him!

It doesn’t feel good to be a head shorter than others!

“Damn it!”

“One cut!”

“Wow!” Yang Jian slashed out, as if the water of the Tianhe River would be cut on the spot, flowing back in here, the torrent bravely advancing and making a sky-shaking sound!

After the water torrent changed its direction, it was rushing towards Qin Mu!

The torrent is rolling in, not the real Tianhe water! It is just the product of the vitality of heaven and earth, under Yang Jian’s supernatural powers!

Qin Mu’s expression remained unchanged, and he shouted, “Isn’t it the Tianhe Flood!”

“Qiankun Jianwang”! ”

The swords of the universe are separated quickly, and the swords of the dry and the swords belong to each other, turning into a rain of swords in the sky.

In the entire space, the ubiquitous sound of swords mingled all at once suppressed the sound of the torrent!

A huge “net” brings the flood torrents surging everywhere together!

Under the surging of the sword light, the flood in it was directly evaporated!

“Return without success!”

Yang Jian stepped back a few steps, his face was already very gloomy!

According to Nezha, the Demon King is just a new god who hasn’t been in the sky for a long time. Even if he has some skills, how can he be so powerful!

Let him, the god of justice, feel a little helpless!

With a wave of his hand, Qin Mu retracted all his own Tiangang sword into the sword box! With a move of mind, the world of Dhamma was lifted!

Yang Jian and the people watching the battle next to him all had question marks in their foreheads, “The Demon King, do you plan to fight anymore?”

After Qin Mu lifted the world of law, he stood in front of Yang Jian like an ant!

But with a loud shout, the voice resounded between heaven and earth like Hong Zhong Dalu.

“Fisting the universe!”

I saw Qin Mu punch out, and the Universe was full of vitality, frantically gathering towards the separated fist marks!

The fist gives birth to mountains, and imprints them as heavy peaks!

Within a few breaths, a huge mountain formed in front of Yang Jian!

The shape of the mountain peak is like a straight spine, standing straight to the top of the sky! A sense of desolation and vastness, fluctuating!

Yang Jian was shocked, and shouted:

“This! Isn’t it the ancient imperial mountain!”

Qin Mu has not experienced the ancients, and could not get a glimpse of the face of Divine Mountain!

This ‘Fisting Heaven and Earth’ is nothing but a trace of ancient meaning he drew from various Cultivation Technique supernatural powers, according to his own imagination, a mixture of antique meaning Fist Technique!

‘Bu Zhoushan’ went straight to suppress Yang Jian’s Fa Xiangtian and Earth!

“No! Ah~!”

Yang Jian exhausted all his strength, exhausted all the means, and he couldn’t help but break the mountain. At most, he just broke down some rubble!

“roar!”

The world of Yang Jian’s law, like a bubble, burst into pieces!

Yang Jian, who had recovered his true body, was suppressed by the ‘Buzhou Mountain’ and went straight to Beiju Luzhou!

Boom boom boom!

There was a violent shaking of the earth, and the mountains around thousands of miles, the birds and beasts were in panic all day long, as if they were at the end of the day, racing to flee!