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Chapter 883: Bluff

The Great Seal of the Dragon and Tiger is an acquired spiritual treasure, and it is the weakest among the spiritual treasures.

Compared to the spiritual treasures from the Conferred God period, there is still a big gap.

Although he is quite powerful against the enemy on weekdays, when he encounters a master like Yang Jian, who has a powerful magic weapon like a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, the difference is immediately apparent.

At this moment, Yang Jian was using his Xuan Gong with all his strength, and it was split into two halves with one knife, which was evident.

"It turns out that Yang Jian has never shown his true strength. As expected, people who came from the Conferred God Period are not simple-minded!"

Chu Qiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to take back the split dragon and tiger seal, and secretly cried out in his heart.

He had the Wu Hook Sword, the Nine-Dragon Divine Fire Barrier, the Immortal-killing Flying Knife and other powerful divine weapons, but he couldn't take them out.

The Wu Goujian is Mu Zha's signature weapon. It is no less than an iron rod and can be recognized at a glance.

The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield is the treasure of Taiyi Zhenren's cave. It is from the same lineage as Yang Jian, so if you take it out, you will definitely reveal your identity.

Not to mention the immortal-killing flying sword, Chu Qiu could not be exposed even if he was killed.

He would rather expose the Donghuang Bell than the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, because the gourd contains the whole body essence of the two ancient witches, Hou Yi and Kua Fu.

Even the thick iron rod in his hand was originally given to Sun Dasheng. He just borrowed it again because he had extra precautions before leaving.

Sonorous!

At this moment, Yang Jian showed great power, and the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique was activated, and his whole body was enveloped in golden light. He slashed out with a three-pointed two-edged sword, and the bright light of the sword was stained with gold.

The golden body tried its best to parry, its eight arms spread out, and eight Buddhist instruments condensed by the wishes and karma of all living beings worked together to resist, and the Buddha's light shone for hundreds of miles.

Even so, he still couldn't resist Yang Jian.

With one strike of the knife, the whole world was eclipsed!

The golden body clanged with a clang, sparks and lightning flashed out from all over the body, and was sent flying hundreds of feet away.

The eight magical instruments, which are as hard as Lingbao, also left indelible knife marks.

Chu Qiu was afraid that if Yang Jian continued like this, he would really split his golden body in half, so he quickly swung the iron rod and stabbed Yang Jian in the chest.

Almost at the same time, two black and white beams of light shot out of Chu Qiu's eyes, striking Yang Jian hard.

Yang Jian was stabbed by a thick iron rod, and his body couldn't help but paused. He was hit by a black and white beam of light again, and his body burst into a burst of golden light. Then he moved slightly back.

"I didn't expect that you gave me quite a few surprises. You actually cultivated both Buddhism and Taoism, and you also cultivated into such a powerful Buddhist golden body!"

"But you shouldn't disturb the Heavenly Court and steal the Dragon Gate Sacred Artifact! If you are willing to return the Holy Artifact now and come with me to meet the Jade Emperor, I can protect it for you!"

Yang Jian seemed to be moved by his love for talents. He put away his sword and stood up, looking at Chu Qiu expectantly.

"There is no need to meet the Jade Emperor, because it is impossible for me to hand over the Dragon Gate Sacred Artifact."

Chu Qiu directly rejected Yang Jian's kindness.

He has too many causes and effects with the Chanjiao lineage, and it is destined to be impossible to get along well with each other.

"It seems that you really want to drink the wine as a penalty if you don't drink the toast. If that's the case, then I don't have to be merciful!"

Yang Jian shook his head with a regretful expression.

Chu Qiu also took a deep breath, stood side by side with the golden body, and his face became serious.

laugh!

The terrifying light of the sword swept out, and Yang Jian used the ground-moving golden light technique, and the blade directly cut off Chu Qiu's head.

Chu Qiu swung the iron rod and used all his strength to swing away Yang Jian's weapon.

As a result, there was a bang, and a terrifying force swept down. With a bang, Chu Qiu's stick leader was hacked away, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth on the spot.

The golden body and eight arms were waving, and the golden light was like waves, so powerful that it forced the river to flow backwards.

As a result, it hit Yang Jian and the golden light flashed. Not only was it unable to repel Yang Jian, but all eight magic weapons were bounced high.

A force exploded, with a roar, the golden body flew upside down, and the river collapsed.

Then Yang Jian was seen taking a step forward, with a three-pointed and two-edged sword following him like a shadow. He slashed at Jin's body with a clang, creating a terrifying incision.

Just as Chu Qiu's true form was about to come to help, Yang Jian flicked his other hand, and a large ax appeared, with silver light interlaced, and it struck fiercely.

Chu Qiu stabbed the iron rod. Although the ax was knocked over, a terrifying force was also transmitted through the iron rod. His feet were stuck on the ground, like a plow, and he fell backwards for hundreds of years.

Only then did Mi stop his figure.

"Made, this Yang Jian is so strong. He is a third-generation disciple, and he is just a little bit stronger than Nezha! He is almost comparable to a second-generation disciple!"

Chu Qiu shook his numb arm and recognized that the ax was a mountain axe, and it was also a spiritual treasure that was not inferior to the divine weapon.

Yang Jian used this ax when he chopped down the mountain to save his mother.

Chu Qiu knew how powerful it was, so he quickly changed his appearance.

He has the body of a python head, is covered in black scales, has a black dragon on his feet, and has a green python wrapped around his hands!

It is the body of Gonggong, the ancestral witch!

I saw him riding two dragons, roaring, and rowing from the river, bringing up huge waves.

With one punch, countless swords, spears, swords and halberds condensed along with the water, and came towards Yang Jian to kill him.

When Yang Jian saw this, he couldn't help but feel shocked, and blurted out: "What a ferocious Taoist, but he actually has such demonic power, and can transform into the body of the demon god Gonggong!"

After saying this, he didn't dare to neglect, he gave up his golden body, turned around and shouted lowly, the jade-clear fairy light rushed out from the top, and the fairy sound came, turning into an acre of happy clouds.

Above the Qingyun, three flowers stood in a tripod, and the golden light clouds fell down, forming a body-protecting aura.

There was a faint glow of five colors tumbling in his chest, but it was not very obvious.

When Chu Qiu saw this scene, he was immediately shocked and blurted out: "Three flowers gathered at the top! You are the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

"Madeh, no wonder he is so tyrannical. He is at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. It seems that the five qi in his chest are also brewing and condensing. He is only one step away from the realm of Da Luo True Immortal!"

Chu Qiu felt discouraged in his heart. He was at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal. This level was not something he could deal with.

It seems that Yang Jian has never shown his true cultivation strength.

It was the appearance and aura of Demon God Gonggong that made him feel as if he were facing a powerful enemy and couldn't figure out the reality, so he was so cautious and used all his cultivation to deal with it.

"Made, you are almost going to become a Daluo Jinxian, and you are so stupid!"

Chu Qiu cursed in his heart. Seeing the other party looking like he was facing a formidable enemy, his heart suddenly moved and he decided to bluff.

"Yang Jian, die for me!"

Chu Qiu let out a thunderous roar and rushed forward violently. The breath of the ancestral witch made the heaven and earth change color, everything trembled, and the huge water waves rushed up hundreds of feet from the river.

Seeing this momentum, Yang Jian immediately assumed a defensive posture as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

As a result, the monstrous water curtain came down, and Yang Jian's face suddenly froze, feeling that he had no power at all.

Only after taking a closer look did you realize it!

The water curtain fell!

The Gonggong Demon God did not appear. Instead, he took advantage of the water curtain to block his sight, grabbed his golden body and drilled into the water veins.

In just the blink of an eye, the feeling was lost.

Yang Jian waved his hand and retreated the water curtain, and everyone was dumbfounded.

It was so grand just now, I thought it would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect it to be...
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