Chapter 1207

"Erlang Xiansheng?"

The dead road muttered to make complaints about the chin. "This name is really bad, and it's louder than me..."

Yang Jian put his right hand on his knees and wanted to get up. The black light from his forehead became more and more intense.

At the moment, he fell into various memories of the past, the Tao fruit in his body turned wildly, and the mana began to riot.

The ground under his feet began to shake violently, and the surrounding aura rushed to him at a speed that stunned the disciples of the holy gate.

"What is this?"

The immortal tasted de stared, and the ancestor of the green dragon and Yu Xiao sword nearby were not calm.

This man is going through the robbery?

Semi holy ferry robbery!

Saint!

The three saints just feel ridiculous. How can someone be robbed and become a saint under serious injury?

It's too far fetched, isn't it?

Death also stared. He thought Yang Jian was crazy, but he didn't expect there was a miracle.

No wonder Qin Jun trusted him so much.

Bodhi guru, xuandu and Lu Yadao even took a breath. If they were hurt like this, can they break through?

Qin Jun smiled. He raised his hands as if embracing the sky. He only heard him laugh: "my Yang Jian, what are you waiting for!"

"Not soon to be holy!"

His voice spread in all directions, making all the listeners exclaim.

Sanctification?

The disciples and elders of the holy gate were numb. They couldn't believe it. The sound spread to the outer universe along the black hole, causing a sensation to the generals and soldiers of the Qin Tianting outside.

Yang Jian wants to become a saint?

"Hiss - is Yang Jian taking drugs?"

"Now, Yang Jian wants to surpass the six gods of Qin Xian?"

"The position of the strongest in the universe will change!"

"Too strong! Erlang God wants to surpass everything!"

"His Majesty must have given him!"

Hundreds of millions of soldiers of the Qin Dynasty began to talk, and they were all very excited.

When they knew they were going to play against Shengmen, they were full of anxiety. Now Yang Jian wants to become a saint, which makes them overjoyed.

Yang Jian is famous for being invincible in the same realm.

If he is sanctified, who can stop him?

The distant forces could not hear Qin Jun's voice because they were too far away. They all wondered why the soldiers of Qin Tianting were so excited?

Is there a change in the holy gate?

At the same time, in the holy realm, Yang Jian's momentum reached its peak. The rolling aura formed an air column to wrap him, link heaven and earth and stir the wind and cloud.

At the moment, Yang Jian was half kneeling on the ground, his body could not stop shaking, his black hair was floating disorderly, and the black light on his forehead suddenly contracted back.

He slowly got up and spread a voice like Tianwei: "Yang Jian... Will live up to his Majesty's expectations... Will be holy!"

As soon as he said this, the gods and Demons watching from a distance were also excited.

"Worthy of Yang Jian!"

"I said this boy has a bright future! I didn't expect to become a saint!"

"If Yang Jian becomes a saint, our chances of winning will be even greater."

"Damn it! I was first sanctified by Yang Jian!"

"Your Majesty really belongs to heaven. He can stimulate Yang Jian to become a saint by words."

The gods and Demons sighed one after another, and some injured gods and demons were also excited.

Yang Jian is still fighting after being hurt like that. What reason do they have to be discouraged?

Boom——

The thunder billowed and tore away the dust. Countless thunder rocked down, forming a huge thunder prison. Qin Jun and others quickly retreated.

The death path was suspended in the air. Looking at the thunder prison covering hundreds of thousands of miles ahead, I was filled with emotion.

"This guy can really become a saint..."

It's the first time that death Tao saw someone become holy under serious injury. It's almost unheard of.

His interest in Qin Jun suddenly became strong. Where did Qin Jun cheat so many evil geniuses?

"That eye... Is it the supreme Dharma eye?"

Death road saw Yang Jian look up and thought of it curiously.

The supreme Dharma eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows was like black crystal. It had no white eyes and pupils.

His eyes were firm, he glanced at Qin Jun in the distance, then roared up, and the ruins under his feet began to crumble and take off.

Hundreds of millions of days of thunder split his body. Instead of blowing Yang Jian into fly ash, it made his momentum stronger and stronger.

"He must be stopped!"

Yuxiao sword master gritted his teeth and said, Yang Jian Chengsheng's array is too big. If he succeeds, there must be a great threat behind him.

The ancestor of Qinglong and the great immortal taste de are also very anxious, but what can we do?

The dead road is in front of them. They can't rush through at all.

Boom——

At this time, a terrible crack extended from the end of the horizon, dividing the whole earth in two.

At the same time, the space barrier above began to break open, and endless nothingness appeared.

The holy world is about to collapse!

Yang Jian's roar lasted for a long time, which surprised Fu Xi who was fighting in the air.

"This son is a natural fighter. If he breaks through the Holy Land..."

Fu Xi's heart was choppy, but his hands did not stop. He still played the Phoenix piano and fought with empress Yunmei.

As for Ji Buwei and Wuji Daozu, they are still fighting outside the boundary, and the outcome is unknown.

Qin Jun looked forward to Yang Jian and was guarded by the death road. The three saints such as Yuxiao sword Zun did not dare to approach and disturb Yang Jian.

The rest of the fighting also began to continue. The gods and Demons had high fighting spirit. Even if the number of saints was far less than that of the holy gate, they could still hold them.

The holy world continued to crumble into continents, and the sky also cracked black holes, just like heaven and earth.

Qin Jun was suspended in the air, staring at Yang Jian all the time.

Li Yuanba and Sun Wukong are still awakening to the limit. Unexpectedly, Yang Jian surprised him first.

Yang Jian fought against the natural calamity. His figure loomed in the hundreds of millions of Li Lei prison, and his divine spirit was undoubtedly displayed.

Time passed quickly.

Two hours later, the heaven of the holy world was completely broken. The earth was divided into hundreds of continents and countless flying islands, suspended in the nothingness universe, with no sun, moon and stars around.

Yang Jian's momentum suddenly changed, just like a volcanic eruption.

Sage breath!

Yang Jiancheng Sheng!

"From now on, I, Yang Jian, will become a saint. I will not worship heaven, but only the emperor of Qin!"

Yang Jian roared angrily, and then he broke out of the thunder prison for hundreds of millions of miles. He was naked, his waist and trousers were ragged, and he could only barely cover his body. His body was like thunder, and quickly passed over the head of Qin Jun and others.

Tasted the sudden change in the immortal's face and felt an unimaginable killing intention.

"Die!"

Yuxiao sword was angry and pulled out his sword. He was blocked by the way of death for so long. His grievances were about to burst out. Now Yang Jiancheng is a saint and kills them. How can he bear it?

However, Yang Jian's body speed was too fast and directly passed his bloody sword.

The immortal tasted De quickly lifted the fan, Yang Jian raised his legs and pulled it out with a broken empty thunder.

Bang——

The immortal tasted de was kicked out like a sandbag. Most of his holy bones were broken. He vomited blood and flew to the depths of the nothingness universe. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This scene made Qin Jun and others stare.

"This..."

Bodhi said in a trembling voice. As soon as Yang Jian became a saint, he was defeated by the saint. Did he taste the great immortal?

Xuandu and Lu Yadao were so excited that they didn't know what to say.