Wang Jian stepped on the remaining half of the stone tablet and looked down at everyone from a high place.

On one side were the demon cultivators led by Wu Yu, Dai Jia, and Grandpa Luo, and on the other side were Jin Chongyan, Liu Nian, Xi Ming, Yao Valley Master and others. Some of them were injured and watched the battle, while others were fighting in full swing. The entire villa was covered by spells and swordsmanship, and was so colorful that it was so gorgeous that it couldn't open its eyes.

"It's just like that." Wang Jian's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes showed a bit of compassion. "Everyone, whether it's ordinary life or practicing Taoism and tragedy, is just struggling in the world."

Yuan Pan covered his chest with one hand and repelled the demon cultivator who harassed him from time to time with the other hand, sneering: "If it weren't for your conspiracy, we wouldn't have had such a hard time." Yes, if it weren't for Wang Jian, Li Cheng would never have died tragically at the hands of the demon cultivator. With his cultivation level, it would be a matter of time before he could survive it. I just don't know if he has the luck to survive it. No matter what the result is, I think he and I will accept it willingly. He will not be trapped by hatred and spend the rest of his life on revenge.

All of this originated from Wang Jian!

Yuan Pan's eyes showed a fierce light.

Wang Jian sighed and said, "I have thought so too. I thought that my Zhengyang Academy was responsible for rewards and punishments, and I was in a straightforward manner. There was never an unjust case. It should be praised by everyone. Why did it end up being a result of the alienation of Master Li and his hatred of the church? After the split of the church, the church either joined the Xiao Zhanyuan or the Blood Academy. It was okay if my personal choices were different, but then I secretly opposed me, saying that the same roots were born, but I was more anxious than anyone else. You see, Dugu Sheng was stubborn and self-righteous, and his eyes were short-sighted. Only my Zhengyang Academy was clear in grudges. The truth of the demon should be commanded by us, but the world is ignorant. It can be seen that this world is not a place to reason, and no one is reasonable, so I have to stop talking about morality."

Dai Jia scratched Hong Shuli's claw, but was pushed away by Cheng Xuyu, and shouted: "Long live the Lord of the Courtyard!"

Wu Yu spat in his heart, flattering!

Wang Jian looked at him with a gentle look: "I raised you by myself and I am the same as father and son. If my father had something to ask for, would you respond?"

Dai Jia said: "Of course!"

Wu Yu felt a string of "hehe" in his heart.

Wang Jian said gently: "Good boy. Wu Yu, where are you?"

Wu Yu was named, and his heart skipped a beat. It had no good feelings for Zhengyangyuan. When he thought that it was just a deal between the other party and Xi Ming, he could not control his hatred and anger. Originally, it planned to use Jin Chongyan and Liu Nianzhi to deal with Wang Jian. Now Ximing and Jin Chongyan cannot tell who is abominable person, so he simply sat in the mountains and watched the tiger fight. Who would think that Wang Jian didn't plan to let it go.

"Of course I listen to you, too." It lowered its head.

Wang Jian looked at it with a sense of exploration, but he still smiled: "It's also a good child."

He raised his arms, and the golden light poured down from the top of his head, like water, overflowed his cheeks, along his neck, and flowed into his clothes, wherever he passed, like gold powder. In a short time, Wang Jian became a complete golden man.

Yuan Pan's pupils shrank and said, "Cultivation Realm?"

Jin Chongyan asked Liu Nian: "What does it mean?"

Liu Nian was also confused. His learning and use were limited to Taoist practice. He only knew something about the devil practice when reading books.

Ximing was from the sixteenth sect and twenty-five islands. He knew very well about the devil's cultivation and replied: "Making gold, turning fire, melting water, tempering soil, and producing wood are the last realms of the five-type spiritual roots in the upper three realms of the demon's cultivation. After breaking through to the realm of the gold, he will be the demon." When he reaches the realm of the demon, he is about to prepare to pass the tribulation. Dugu Sheng is the fire-type spiritual root. In the Silver Moon Palace, he is in the late stage of the fire-type realm. If Jin Chongyan had not attracted the demon cloud, he would not have to pass the tribulation so quickly.

Wang Jian suddenly sat down, took off one of his legs, rubbed it twice, and turned into a small golden man with only limbs and no face. Then he took out his soul from the bag around his waist and put it in.

Liu Nian and others were stunned.

Jin Chongyan frowned and said, "I didn't expect that he would not even let his disciple go, and he had to use it so cleanly and thoroughly!"

The little golden man slowly raised his head and looked around. Suddenly, a powerful force was overwhelming, making people breathless.

Yuan Pan said in surprise: "It's not Miao Ge! He is Li Xiangyang!"

Who is Li Xiangyang?

Back then, the first person in the Dao Realm was silent and the Demonic Way was surmounted!

Even though he was just a little golden man pinched by Wang Jian with one leg, no one dared to underestimate him at all.

The little golden man stood in front of Wang Jian and took a step forward slowly.

Everyone, who seemed to be squeezed between the mountain walls, could not move, heard the giggling sounds in their bodies.

Wang Jian lost one of his legs, his pants hung empty, but his face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Leave Jin Chongyan."

The starling said, "Haha!"

The little golden man stretched his right hand forward, and his five fingers turned into a long knife. The blade was sharp and the golden light flashed at the tip of the knife. When it raised its arms and danced, the wind around it was like the continuous blade, twisting and harvesting frantically.

At this time, the wind has turned into a knife!

Xi Ming blocked the starling brother, and the Master of Medicine Valley was blocking Cheng Xuyu and Hong Shuilian. Jin Chongyan wanted to block Liu Nian but let Liu Nian block it, and the asphalt disappeared again. On the side of the demon cultivator, Wu Yu wanted to fly up and dodge, but was blown down by the wind knife. His figure flashed and hid behind Dai Jia who was drilling into the turtle shell.

Fire overcomes metal.

Someone must stand up at this time.

Liu Nian faced pressure and wind, and a little fire condensed into his fingertips. Although the flame was small, it was the essence of the heart fire. The three flavors of heart fire refined from the blood of the Nascent Soul Heart Fire is more scorching than ordinary flames and will never be extinguished when exposed to water.

The flame was slowly handed to the Xiaojin Man. Liu Nian put his heart on his back, and the fire was ignited instantly. The strong wind blew away the flame, but it blew away the Xiaojin Man. The Xiaojin Man raised his hand and appeared in front of Ximing in an instant!

The token in Ximing's hand was pushed out, exploded in the air, and an iron wall was erected, and the golden knife slashed on the iron wall, making a harsh and rubbing sound.

The little golden man's knife was very patient, pulling it down little by little, cutting the blade through the iron wall, and slowly exposing the tip of the knife three inches in front of Ximing's nose. A little further forward would split the person in half.

The starling suddenly flew up, grabbed the back of the knife with his claws, and lifted it up with force. The claws passed through the blade, making a sharper friction sound than when the blade crossed the iron wall.

Xi Ming looked at his starling's trembling body, his heart was hot and painful, and he said sternly: "Let go!"

The starling's feathers stood up and screamed in his mouth.

"Bang!"

The little golden man shook the knife, knocked the bird away with his blade, then grabbed the iron wall, then slowly pulled out the knife, and stabbed it forward with force. The iron wall was slashed openly, and the blade slashed towards Ximing from top to bottom.

Ximing threw out another token and turned into a copper shield.

The golden sword against the copper shield was trembling with Ximing's arms, but looking at the starling who fell to the ground and didn't know how to live or die, the strength seemed to be burned out of his anger, which made him withstand the pressure.

The two of them were in stalemate. Liu Nian and the Master of Medicine Valley stepped forward to help the fist. Grandpa Luo and other demon cultivators were not willing to be outdone and braved the fierce wind sword to approach the center of the battlefield. At the same time, Cheng Xuyu suddenly hugged Hong Shuilily and whispered: "Take good care for Ping An."

Hong Shuili had an ominous premonition in her heart. She wanted to catch him, but she felt empty. He rushed towards Wang Jian desperately with a wind knife. The wind blew on him with a knife, dripping blood!

Wang Jian remained motionless, and even showed a tolerant smile when hedged Cheng Xuyu.

Cheng Xuyu threw himself into his arms, and all the blood in his body was smeared on his golden body. From a distance, he looked like a close friend who had not seen for many years, and was so hard to share.

Yuan Pan waited for an opportunity to swallow the magic beads, rushed over, and hugged Wang Jian from the other side: "Today, we will die together!"

Wang Jian said calmly: "I handed over the Demon Bead to the Lord of Silver Moon Palace. Do you think I will not keep a backup plan?"

As he said that, Yuan Pan felt a burning heat in his abdomen explode!

The demon bead actually exploded inside his body.

Looking back at Yuan Pan's eyes widened before the moment, Wang Jian showed a rare trace of sadness: "The whole demonic way, I only regard you as my confidant, it's a pity."

Looking at the moment when Yuan Pan came to life and death, Cheng Xuyu's pupils shrank.

Wang Jian sighed at him and said, "I knew you were unwilling to become a poisonous species for a long time."

Cheng Xuyu gritted his teeth and said, "I have endured humiliation these days. Anyone who cultivates poison seeds on me is for today!"

Wang Jian said: "If the poison seed is successfully cultivated, you will be the poison king. From now on, I will be afraid of you. What's wrong with it?"

Cheng Xuyu tightened his hands: "If you fail, it will be me who will kill you. If you succeed, I will become a very poisonous person. If you are poisoning, it may be my wife, children, and friends! Is it good to applaud like this?"

Wang Jian said: "There are gains and losses."

"It's not what I want!"

Wang Jian said: "That is also your choice, why bother to take your anger on me?"

Cheng Xuyu said: "It's just a choice to die immediately and survive. My choice is to take revenge!"

Wang Jian said: "What about now?"

In fact, Cheng Xuyu also discovered that his poisonous blood had no effect on Wang Jian. Among the others, the Master of Medicine Valley and Xi Ming had the highest cultivation level, but the Master of Medicine Valley had never fought with anyone in his life. His cultivation level was only used to refine pills. Xi Ming faced the little golden man head-on, and was unable to divide the body, and the rest were stopped by the wind knife.

Wang Jian slowly raised his hand and slowly inserted into Cheng Xuyu's body in Hong Shulian's terrified gaze.

"No!" Hong Shulian shouted in despair.

Wang Jian silently took out a black bead, and Cheng Xuyu, who was bloodless opposite, said slowly: "Since you don't like it, I will help you take it out."

The poison seed has grown in Cheng Xuyu's body for more than a year and has been integrated with his body. At this time, it was taken out, as if it was taken to his heart.

Cheng Xuyu was poisoned and squirted with blood, and his eyes glared at Wang Jian were full of reluctance.

Wang Jian put the demon seed into his Linglong sac: "Even if the poison seed is not refined successfully, it can be used as a source of poison. Your wife is very beautiful. Why not let her take this poison seed and go down to accompany you."

Cheng Xuyu's eyes were so angry that his eyes turned red, and his throat roared, and he slowly fell backwards with regret.

"Xuyu!" Hong Shulian rushed towards Feng Blade and was caught back by the Master of Medicine Valley.

"I'm going to save him!"

Seeing that she had lost her mind, the Lord of Medicine Valley gently pressed her neck and hid it behind her. The beloved disciple was killed in front of him, and he felt no less resentment than anyone else, but he knew that at this time he had to remain calm and never let his wife die in vain.

When Liu Nian and others saw Cheng Xuyu's miserable situation, they were sad and angry, and they impulsively wanted to break through the barrier built by the wind blade.

On the other hand, the victory or defeat of the Golden Sword against the Copper Shield is also revealed.

The golden knife finally split the copper shield.

Xi Ming's hands were so numb that he had no sense of consciousness. The token in his hand shook and was about to throw it out when the little golden man was pinched in his hand.

Liu Nian and the Master of Medicine Valley both took action, trying to stop its attack.

The little golden man suddenly had his body, and the pressure on suppressing Xi Ming and others was actually a little loose.

Xi Ming flipped his finger and threw out a token. The token turned into a huge stone fist in mid-air, and pounded it from above and downwards towards the head of the little golden man!

The little golden man wanted to dodge, but he thought he was caught by something.

The little golden man was smashed to pieces, and at the same time, the pressure on everyone was dissipated.
To be continued...