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Nine hundred and twentieth chapters, the Jade Emperor fights the Golden Crow

The Jade Emperor appeared behind the barrier, and his powerful divine power was released with one hand, blocking the ten golden crows, with long hair flying and robe roars roaring.

In the mountain village below, Chenxiang looked up in surprise and shouted: "Look, Empress, there is a villain, who seems to be a god! It's so dazzling~"

Excited tears flowed from Yang Chan's eyes, and she couldn't help but shout: "Uncle~"

The Jade Emperor in the sky looked down at Yang Chan and Chen Xiang, raised his head again, took a step forward and pushed hard, and a loud bang and a purple-gold barrier exploded. Ten golden crows flew backwards and pulled out ten lines of fire in the sky.

Yao Chi flashed and appeared beside the Jade Emperor, with a gloomy face and said, "I'll help you, Yao Ji's incident will never happen again."

The Jade Emperor shook his sleeves and said, "Go and protect Yang Chan."

Yao Ji hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay!" She turned around and flew downwards.

The Jade Emperor walked towards the top ten golden crows, and ten purple gold dragons emerged from behind, "Hang~" and dragon roared towards the top ten golden crows with dragon roars.

With a roar, ten purple gold dragons collided with ten golden crows. The purple gold light and white fire light blocked the sky, and the ten golden crows were destroyed.

The next moment, ten more golden crows were reborn in the fire, sanging towards the Jade Emperor, and their strength was even greater than before.

The Jade Emperor held the Haotian Sword and fought with the ten golden crows in a ball. The purple and golden sword light radiated across, killing the golden crows again and again. However, the golden crows, blessed by the laws of heaven and earth, can be reborn again and again, and become stronger and stronger as the battle occurs.

...

In the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian waved the three-pointed two-edged sword with anger on his face and fought with Ziwei. Below were many gods fighting. The palace of the divine palace was broken one after another, and the heavenly court turned into ruins.

Inside the Yaochi, Chang'e and the Nine Heavens Xuannv stood together, looking at the battlefield.

Chang'e said: "Do we need help?"

The Nine Heavens Xuannv also looked angry, Ziwei deserves to die! But she still shook her head and said, "No, Ziwei will be handed over to Yang Jian and let him vent."

The Nine Heavens Xuannv glanced at the battlefield where the victory and loss were hard to be decided and said, "You go and seal the God Transformation Pool."

Chang'e nodded and said, "Okay!" She flew up and flew towards the distance.

...

On the battlefield, there was a loud bang and Thunder Zhenzi beat Yuan Hong away with a stick, and shouted coldly, "Just because you want to stop me?"

Yuan Hong got up from the ground in a panic, and pointed the fire stick in his hand and shouted: "Four Waste Ancient Stars!"

Lei Zhenzi laughed and said, "My elder brother is the master of stars. With my elder brother's order, what qualifications do you have to mobilize the power of stars?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a dull bang.

Lei Zhenzi smashed it down violently and smashed a pavilion with a rumbling sound.

Lei Zhenzi wings flew up and shouted angrily: "Who is it?"

A big man wearing golden armor appeared in the air, with three eyes on his forehead, holding a golden whip in his hand and muffled: "Dutian Great Spirit Official Wang Lingguan!"

Lei Zhenzi's wings shook, and the thunder slashed at Wang Lingguan, and his figure followed closely behind the thunder.

Wang Lingguan glared in his third eye, and a golden light shone out, and all the thunder disappeared.

"Clang~" With a loud bang, the golden stick and the golden whip intersected, splashing a golden spark. The two looked at each other and raised their fists at the same time. With a bang, the two fists intersected. The two instantly opened the distance and rushed over again.

Dangdangdangdangdang~

The two figures were as fast as lightning and clashed in the air, and their figures were flashing and sparks flew everywhere.

In the distance, the battle between Yang Jian and Ziwei Emperor became more intense, and each blow broke the space. From a distance, the figures of the two were twisted, as if they were in another dimension.

Emperor Ziwei wore an imperial robe, surrounded by stars, stepped on the galaxy, and fists were like meteors, which were indescribable noble.

Yang Jian was wearing a black strong suit, with a cold and solemn face, and his evil spirits were rising all over his body, and his three-pointed and two-edged swords were full of murderous intent.

Emperor Ziwei waved his hand, and a star beside him turned into a meteor and collided towards Yang Jian.

A cold light flashed, and a loud sound of the stars shattered, and a little cold light stabbed towards Ziwei Emperor.

Emperor Ziwei put his hands together, and a galaxy was horizontally placed in front of him. The three-pointed and two-edged sword pierced into the galaxy, smashing billions of stars, but never cutting off the galaxy.

Emperor Ziwei smiled and said, "You are really worthy of being the number one war god in heaven. You are much stronger than the Jade Emperor. Until now, he doesn't even have the courage to see me. It's ridiculous to just send you out to fight!"

Yang Jian shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

The figure instantly became bigger, like a mountain, kicking towards Ziwei Emperor. The space wherever he passed was broken, and a dark crack appeared, which was repaired in an instant.

Emperor Ziwei's face changed, and he quickly pulled out several galaxies in front of him. With a rumbling sound, the galaxies were broken one after another. Emperor Ziwei also made a bang and was kicked away by Yang Jian like a meteor, smashing a building.

Yang Jian chased Emperor Ziwei with huge steps, and huge meteors fell from the sky.

Boom~boom~boom~boom~

Meteors hit Yang Jian one after another, making him kneel on the ground with a bang, instantly lifting the Dharma image world, becoming smaller and avoiding the meteors coming one after another, and rushing towards Ziwei Emperor again.

Emperor Ziwei flew out of the ruins, holding a purple long sword in his hand. His sword body was like the starry sky, and stars shone on the sword.

"Clang~" The swords and swords intersected, Yang Jian's face changed drastically and flew backwards in an instant. His feet stepped on the ground with a force, and the ground shattered with a bang. His body could not control himself and continued to slide backwards, pulling out a deep gully.

Emperor Ziwei hung in the air and said indifferently: "Yang Jian, you are not strong, but you are still weaker than me."

Yang Jian stomped his feet on the ground, and with a bang, the ground collapsed 1,000 meters and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Ziwei.

Ziwei quickly waved her sword to meet her. Yang Jian's body passed by the sword, and the three-pointed two-edged sword pierced straight into Ziwei Emperor's chest. A star appeared on Ziwei Emperor's chest. The three-pointed two-edged sword pierced the stars. With a bang, Ziwei Emperor flew backwards, looking a little embarrassed.

Yang Jian sneered and said, "High cultivation does not mean high combat power!" He rushed over immediately, and the two fought together again.

One has rich combat experience and the other has a superb cultivation level, and it is difficult to decide the outcome for a while.

On the battlefield of the Heavenly Court, gods fell at every moment, divine blood corpses were everywhere in the Heavenly Court, and thousands of heavenly soldiers were bleeding, blood staining the Heavenly Court, and the battle situation became increasingly stalemate.

As the battle time extended, Ziwei Emperor slowly began to overcome Yang Jian with his cultivation level. The difference between the peak of Daluo and the middle stage of Daluo was like a gap.

Emperor Ziwei laughed and said, "Yang Jian, surrender! Why do you have to work hard for the Jade Emperor? As long as you surrender to me, I will reward you whatever you want, and even the throne of Emperor Dongji Qinghua can be given to you."

Yang Jian shouted coldly, "I want you to die!"

Emperor Ziwei's smile froze and made a little harder move, making it more difficult for Yang Jian to deal with it.
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