Entering the Investiture of the Gods, starting by controlling the three calamities of wind and thund

Yang Jian possessed superb martial arts skills and extraordinary abilities. His three-pointed, double-edged sword moved like a gazelle's horns, appearing and disappearing unpredictably.

Grand Tutor Wen was a seasoned veteran, and the golden whip in his hand moved like two golden dragons, his movements so tight and impenetrable.

The two met for the first time and were immediately filled with fighting spirit. Their golden whips flew like dragons and their divine swords danced like phoenixes. They blocked and attacked from the left and right, and fought back and forth. A fierce battle ensued.

"Wen Zhong truly deserves to be called the Grand Tutor of the Shang Dynasty. This man has experienced countless battles, and the golden whip in his hand possesses boundless divine power. With a single lash, even a mountain would be reduced to countless dust."

"Legend has it that these two golden whips were forged by the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit from two exotic dragons. They are as light as grass in your hand, but as heavy as Mount Tai when they strike you."

"Fortunately, the three-pointed double-edged sword in Fellow Daoist Yang Jian's hand is also extraordinary. It was transformed from a three-headed dragon, a mythical beast from the primordial era. The two weapons are evenly matched."

Xin Huan remarked from the side that the two men were highly skilled in martial arts, and for a time, it was impossible to determine a winner.

"However, as the old saying goes, youth is strength. Fellow Daoist Yang Jian possesses divine blood and is currently in his prime. Compared to him, Wen Zhong is a step weaker."

"In terms of innate foundation, Fellow Daoist Yang Jian is slightly superior, and Wen Zhong's defeat is inevitable this time."

Wen Zhong was born into the orthodox human race. Although he cultivated into a Taoist Golden Immortal, he could only stop there.

In contrast, Yang Jian possessed divine blood and cultivated the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts of the Chan Sect, attaining the immortal Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, thus surpassing Wen Zhong from the root.

The Eight-Nine Arcane Arts are techniques for combat!

Yang Jian fought with increasing ferocity, his weapon carrying immense power, utterly defeating Wen Zhong.

"If your martial arts are no match for mine, then behold my divine powers!"

The Heavenly Eye between Wen Zhong's eyebrows is one of the Three Divine Eyes, and it is also a collection of the Golden Spirit Mother. It belongs to the category of innate rare treasures, and its power is comparable to that of innate spiritual treasures.

Wen Zhong opened his three eyes between his brows, revealing a third eye that radiated boundless divine light and possessed infinite killing power.

Boom!

A terrifying magical power spread, and a white divine light flew out from the Heavenly Eye, heading straight for Yang Jian.

"The Three Powers Divine Eye?"

Yang Jian immediately spoke, and then opened his third eye between his brows, and a golden divine light immediately emerged.

"Two of the Three Heavenly Eyes have already appeared!"

"Legend has it that when Pangu separated heaven and earth, the Three Realms Great Dao gave birth to the Three Realms Divine Eyes, which were a rare innate treasure."

"Unexpectedly, I have encountered two of the Three Divine Eyes here today!"

"This is a tremendous opportunity!"

Xin Huan looked at the scene. Not every Heavenly Eye is called the Three Talents Divine Eye. This is an innate treasure with its own killing power, and it can also suppress one's own fortune.

In a sense, the Three Talents Divine Eye is also an innate spiritual treasure, and an extremely special one at that.

"The Thunder God Eye between my brows is also a Heavenly Eye; I wonder if it can activate the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Eye?"

Xin Huan immediately spoke, and then, with a thought, endless lightning burst forth between his brows.

But then one could see endless black clouds gathering in the sky, layer upon layer, a vast and terrifying expanse.

Suddenly, the wind howled and thunder roared, and a clap of thunder sounded in the sky. The wind and clouds shifted and transformed into a thunderous eye.

Within this place, streaks of lightning flashed, and countless silver snakes danced wildly, transforming into terrifying thunder dragons.

"You should all stop now!"

Xin Huan's voice rang out, and the two had already used their Heavenly Eye Divine Power, making it difficult to determine who was stronger for the time being.

"Boom!"

A clap of thunder and a bolt of lightning interrupted their spellcasting, abruptly ending their magical duel.

"You two are of similar cultivation levels, and both are Immortal Golden Immortals. Continuing to fight would be unwise."

Xin Huan pointed to the soldiers around him. It turned out that the aftershocks of the battle between the two had affected the ordinary soldiers.

If they are allowed to act freely and their anger escalates,

Of the more than 100,000 people present, probably none would have survived; the consequences would be dire.

"Hey!"

"Wen Zhong, you'd better take this!"

Just then, Huang Tianhua arrived in Xiqi on his jade unicorn. As soon as he landed, he met Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong was the Grand Tutor of the Shang Dynasty. Huang Tianhua had dealt with him before. Unexpectedly, it was Wen Zhong who chased after Huang Feihu when he fled through the five passes.

Now that the two have met, Huang Tianhua is extremely jealous. He immediately took out his Heart-Piercing Nail and shot it at Wen Zhong.

The Heart-Piercing Nail is a magical artifact crafted by the Pure Void Moral True Lord. This artifact is extremely insidious and is seven and a half inches long. Once activated, it emits a brilliant flame that can strike the opponent's heart directly, causing fatal damage.

Wen Zhong and Yang Jian were competing in supernatural powers, which consumed a great deal of magical energy. In a moment of carelessness, Wen Zhong was struck in the heart.

"Oh no! The Grand Tutor is injured!"

Grand Tutor Wen clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood; the retribution for his previous pursuit of Huang Feihu had come.

"Walk!"

Grand Tutor Wen patted the black unicorn, and the mount suddenly sensed it, its four hooves generating wind and clouds, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Thief, please leave!"

Huang Tianhua immediately urged the Jade Kirin forward, intending to pursue and kill Wen Zhong, but was stopped by Huang Feihu.

"My son, do not pursue a desperate enemy!"

"Wen Zhong's cultivation is profound; your journey may encounter unforeseen circumstances, which would be undesirable!"

Wen Zhong is an immortal golden immortal of Taoism. Even if he loses his heart, he still has the strength to fight. We cannot be careless.

Huang Tianhua was merely an Earth Immortal, a far cry from a Golden Immortal. How could Huang Feihu trust him to go after Wen Zhong alone? Therefore, he spoke up to dissuade him.

Huang Tianhua was merely an Earth Immortal, a far cry from a Golden Immortal. How could Huang Feihu trust him to go after Wen Zhong alone? Therefore, he spoke up to dissuade him.

"That's enough, that's enough!"

"I'll let you off the hook today!"

After a moment's thought, Huang Tianhua abandoned his idea of ​​kicking a man when he was down and returned to the surface.

"Huang Tianhua greets Fellow Daoist Xin Huan!"

"I met all my fellow disciples here!"

Huang Tianhua performed a traditional Chinese greeting. He had met Nezha and Xin Huan before, so he was not unfamiliar with them this time and they quickly became acquainted.

"Senior Brother Huang, you've finally come down the mountain!"

Nezha immediately spoke up, saying that a large group of disciples of the Chan Sect had already gathered under the command of Xiqi, and only a few fellow disciples were missing from coming down the mountain to join in the great cause.

"Who is this?"

After landing, Yang Jian returned the greeting.

"I am Huang Tianhua, a disciple of the Pure Void Moral True Lord of Ziyang Cave on Qingfeng Mountain. Greetings, Senior Brother!"

Huang Tianhua immediately bowed. This person had the cultivation of a Golden Immortal and had attained enlightenment at a relatively early age, so calling him "Senior Brother" was definitely the right thing to do.

"So it's Junior Brother Huang!"

"My name is Yang Jian, a disciple of the Jade Cauldron Immortal, and I currently hold the position of Great Protector of the Chan Sect!"

Yang Jian immediately spoke up. His status was very special, even comparable to some second-generation disciples.

"Senior Brother Yang!"

"I've long heard that the Chan Sect has a guardian deity; it turns out to be Senior Brother Yang. I'm incredibly fortunate to meet you today!"

Huang Tianhua's eyes lit up. No wonder this person's cultivation was so profound that he had reached the Golden Immortal realm. He was actually a great guardian deity.

The guardian deity is known for his fighting prowess!

With such skill, it's not surprising.

On the other side, Grand Tutor Wen was struck by the Heart-Piercing Nail, his body was injured, and his life was in danger.

The black Qilin carried him straight to the location of the Jie Sect, which was Shangqing Jin'ao Island.

"oops!"

"How could the disciple of the Golden Spirit Mother be here now? Judging from his appearance, he has suffered severe injuries?"

On Jin'ao Island, Hanzhi Xian was gathering the essence of the wind to forge a magical artifact when a black Qilin arrived.

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