Chapter 171 (1/2)
[Yang San: in the later stage of Taiyi Dixian, eight heavenly generals in Tianting]
Han Jue can't help frowning when he sees the information in front of him.
Taiyi Dixian!
Taiyi Dao and samsara Dao have the same boundary, and the small boundary is divided according to the initial stage, middle stage, late stage and perfection.
The reason why the former sanxianjing was divided into nine levels was that Sanxian was not a Taiyi system.
Han Jue's Sanxian realm is samsara Sanxian, so it is not divided into nine levels.
Yang San came to the mortal world, but he was still Taiyi Dixian!
What does that mean?
This guy has a stone in his hand!
Express delivery!
Han Jue immediately flew to Yang sanfei.
He did not use simulation test, afraid of being attacked by Yang San when he closed his eyes.
Obviously, Ji Xianshen is not Yang San's opponent.
Yang San noticed Han Jue's arrival and his eyes turned red instantly.
This is the man!
It was this man who killed his favorite younger martial sister!
Yang San's anger roared and his right hand waved the gun. The flames swept out and scattered countless thunder. Ji Xianshen vomited blood and flew back again.
"How can it be!"
Ji Xianshen gritted his teeth and tried his best to stabilize his body, but he was still shocked to fly more than ten miles away.
He raised his eyes to see Yang San burst out a powerful momentum, earth shaking.
The torrential flame coiled around Yang San, like a tornado, connecting the sky and the earth. The earth trembled violently, and cracks were torn out of the sky.
Han Jue, who is moving forward, obviously feels that the surrounding space is attached by a mysterious force, just like an invisible prison.
Even if he wants to escape now, it's hard for him to escape in a moment.
This guy really wants to kill him!
Han Jue had to take out his Hongmeng judgment sword. His spirit treasure injected magic power and burst out a dazzling light.
Yang San doesn't talk nonsense. He directly kills Han Jue.
The flames around him condensed into nine ferocious fire dragons, which were nearly a thousand feet high. They roared at Han Jue, and the sound of the Dragon chanted from heaven to earth.
The monks of yuqingshengzong were frightened when they looked at this scene from a distance.
"My God, who is that man?"
"Is it the immortals coming down to earth?"
"There is such great power in the world!"
"Can the elder chop God hold up?"
"Shh - is that Mahayana?"
"Mahayana is not so strong!"
……
Jiuding immortal, Xiao Yao, Liu bumie and others are also watching the battle, very nervous.
In the face of Yang San's pressure, they feel unprecedented fear.
What kind of cultivation can have such momentum?
In the face of the fierce Yang San, Han Jue immediately wields his sword to kill the world.
In a flash, with him as the center, a vast ocean of sword spirit appeared around him, and the shadow of each sword condensed out, countless.
Yang San a spear, momentum like rainbow, nine fire dragon with Korea Jue spray flame.
Han Jue's eyes coagulate, and millions of sword shadows around him immediately kill Yang San.
Boom——
Almost in an instant, millions of sword shadows collided with Yang San and his nine fire dragons.
The terrible sword gas explodes, flattens the landform and scatters the sea of clouds.
In the sword spirit, the sword light shines on Yang San's face, and his face shows the color of panic.
This sword spirit
Dixian!
How is that possible?
Isn't he human?
Why did he cultivate in fairyland?
Is there a stone in his body?
There are many thoughts in Yang San's mind.
He mobilized all his mana to resist, but Sanqing Zhushi was so overbearing that he kept retreating.