Chapter six hundred and seventy-two is more precious than the big brother(1/2)
"It's a little bit bad." Ao Yulie said.
The aura emitted by the resentment of the pill made him feel a great pressure - well, I'm sure, I'm better than him and can't beat him!
Moreover, this is the Bagua Furnace, which uses the body of the "Danxian" to transform the filled medicine power for one's own use, and at least it can also stimulate part of it.
It's half a home court.
"Second Brother! Can you beat me?" Ao Yulie looked at Zhu Bajie.
It’s decided that it’s you, go ahead, Zhu Gangli!
"This thing is so poisonous." Zhu Bajie answered the question irrelevantly. It was not a question of whether he could beat it or not. The resentment of the pill is really a very special existence.
Especially in such an environment, once it is formed, it will be difficult to curb.
The best way is of course the Great Formation of the Bagua Furnace, Tianlei Liu Ding Divine Fire was bombarded, and the electricity turned into coke, burned into ashes, and finally even the "ashes" were raised, turning into the purest medicinal power.
However, there is no Tianlei Divine Fire.
If there were any, the resentment of the elixir might not have been born.
"Don't panic, keep calm, we can win, look at Yang Jian!" Zhu Bajie pointed at Mu Yang.
At this moment, Mu Yang's aura continued to rise and fall, extremely unstable, but the instant peak made them seem to have seen the former Erlang Shen!
The Baolian Lantern, the umbrella turned into by Yang Chan, was stretched out, suspended above Mu Yang's head, emitting a warm light.
On the other side, a person slowly walked out of the carriage.
"Ao Woo?"
"No! Second Senior Brother, can Yang Jian still fight?" Ao Yulie widened his eyes.
The pill resentment that came out of the carriage was covered in silver and white armor, golden flow patterns, and the bright yellow ribbons on the back were floating in the air.
There are red vertical marks on the forehead.
That look is actually six points similar to Yang Jian!
It is not like Mu Yang today, but is sixty-sixth similar to Yang Jian in the past.
The aura on the body of the Pill Resentment echoes the aura on Mu Yang's body, and even feels like it is vaguely connected.
He looks more like Yang Jian than Mu Yang, but Mu Yang doesn't look much like Yang Jian now.
“A little strange.”
"Are we getting it wrong?"
"No, even if we make a mistake, how could Baolian Umbrella and Dog make a mistake!" Zhu Bajie looked at Xiaotian Dog.
Xiaotian Dog is also a dog-faced dog, and I don’t understand why the resentment of the elixir looks so similar to Yang Jian.
After all, she is also the reincarnation of the remnant soul, and it is already the limit to retaining some memory fragments to recognize Yang Jian.
"Wait, let me think, let me think..." Zhu Bajie fell into deep thought.
Which one is the real Yang Jian?
Mu Yang, the resentment of elixirs?
Or are both? Or, neither are both?
Suddenly, the resentment of the elixir and Mu Yang's breath rose at the same time, and a faint phantom appeared behind Mu Yang.
The pill resentment roared: "My!"
The phantom was about to leave Mu Yang's body. The umbrella floating on Mu Yang's head emitted a strong light to prevent the phantom from leaving.
But it's the limit.
Mu Yang's drooping head suddenly raised, and golden light suddenly burst out from his eyes and forehead.
The appearance has changed silently, just like Yang Jian, whom Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie are familiar to them.
"I see……"
Yang Jian’s pupils showed a dazzling golden color, and golden vertical pupils appeared on his forehead.
However, the vertical pupil on the forehead was completely closed after only one second.
Only two slightly curved, slightly narrow and long golden patterns, forming the shape of an eye.
"Break!"
Yang Jian spoke, his voice calm and cold.
The "Baolian Umbrella" above his head swayed, as if he was refusing.
Without nonsense, he reached out and held the umbrella, and Yang Jian waved it suddenly.
The unstable aura of climbing on his body and the phantom behind him dissipated at the same time.
The pill resentment let out an angry roar: "No!"
The feeling that he was almost as one of Yang Jian as a city disappeared in an instant, and his appearance also changed.
It became seven-pointed like Danling and three-pointed like Yang Jian.
The vertical pupil on his forehead began to expand, almost completely exposing the entire eyeball.
The black pupils were covered with red bloodshot.
It was twitching and turned wildly, exactly the same as those creatures No. 1.
The silver gold-patterned armor on his body turned into black blood-patterned armor.
"This is Yang Jian."
Ao Yulie pointed at Yang Jian and said.
"Everyone can tell, but he looks a little weak now." Zhu Bajie said.
Yang Jian can’t do it anymore!
The phantom behind it dissipated, Yang Jian's aura faded, and it seemed a bit difficult to stand.
On the contrary, the resentment of the elixir is that the breath is high, which is much stronger than when it just appeared.
Yang Jian looked at the resentment of the pill, frowned slightly, took the umbrella and stepped back to Zhu Bajie and the others: "Where is your master?"
Ao Yulie pointed to the sky.
"Okay, then you can stop first and wait for your master to come down to deal with it." Yang Jian signaled the two of them to rush forward.
"Where are you?" Ao Yulie asked.
"Of course I have to heal my wounds, otherwise I won't even have the power to fight." Yang Jian simply sat cross-legged and placed the umbrella beside him.
And a faint light appeared on him.
This is the power of consecration of the merit jade lotus. Tang Luo's last life-saving method left by him was now triggered by Yang Jian to heal.
At least make sure he can still have the power to fight later.
"What's going on with this thing?" Zhu Bajie stretched out his hand and raked his nine-toothed nails in his hand.
The image also changed from a human form to an upright wild boar with fangs and a blue-black face. The body expanded to more than three meters, making it look extremely ferocious.
Ao Yulie's dragon transformation is becoming more and more obvious.
Both emitted a huge fierce flame, and did not look like Buddhist disciples at all.
More like a demon.
The snarling dog also entered a battle form. Its huge body, limbs and backs were burning with black flames, and a beast roar resounded through the sky.
Dispel a little bit of the "poisonous medicine fragrance" that spreads over.
"All chances and coincidences." Yang Jian looked at the pill resentment that was somewhat similar to him, "It was even more difficult than the monkey's birth."
The monkey he mentioned refers to Sun Wukong.
The resentment of this elixir is indeed more important than the "birth" of the Lingming Stone Monkey Sun Wukong.
First of all, this is the Bagua Furnace, a place where countless magical pills have been refined. Looking at the entire mountain and sea realm, it is impossible to have the first environment like the Bagua Furnace.
Second, the Bagua Furnace has been in a state of unattended for a long time.
No matter how Taishang Laojun or the Taoist boy looked at the furnace, there was nothing.
Only Yang Jian was alone in it, constantly reincarnating and "refining one's body" and recovering from extremely serious injuries.
The formation is still running, but its basic function is "refining alchemy" and "refining Yang Jian", not searching for possible elixirs.
Third, Yang Jian is disabled!
Yang Jian is also a representative figure of "the body becomes a saint", but he and Nezha's kind of spirit and body are different from each other, without a body and soul.
He still has a body and a soul.
For example, Tang Luo’s soul-digging cannot be used against Nezha, but can be used against Yang Jian.
Yang Jian was so seriously injured that after the Taishang Laojun put him into the Bagua Furnace, his soul and his body separated, and the true spirit fell asleep, temporarily forgot to seal the past, experienced reincarnation, and took the route of reincarnation.
To be continued...