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Text Chapter 405: Battle!  (three)

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    "Just you? You're not qualified to know. Go to hell and ask the King of Hell!!" After looking at Emperor Qingtian in the void, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth. Regarding Emperor Qingtian's tyranny and arrogance, Yang Jian  In his eyes, it was obvious that this was just a joke.  Although Emperor Qingtian is said to be in the realm of the Great Emperor, in Yang Jian's opinion, the other party's cultivation level has definitely not exceeded level three. In other words, he is only a master in the early stage of the Great Emperor. He is obviously better than the Emperor Mingyue whom Yang Jian met before.  However, Yang Jian's strength is not what it used to be, so obviously, he doesn't take Emperor Qingtian too seriously.  "Asshole, boy, you are too arrogant. If that's the case, then today I will let you see how powerful I am! Dahuang Qingtian Finger! Three fingers in one!" Sure enough, after hearing Yang Jian's words, Emperor Qingtian's expression also changed.  He looked even more embarrassed, and a cold murderous intent flashed through his eyes when he looked at Yang Jian, and then he stretched out an index finger to crush Yang Jian's body.  In the void, three terrifying giant fingers appeared directly this time, as if they were going to crush Yang Jian completely.  "Hmph!" Looking at the three giant fingers in the void, Yang Jian's expression did not change at all, and the spear in his hand suddenly raised. The next moment, an extremely terrifying and sharp spear intent emanated directly from Yang Jian's body, and then  With a flick of the spear in his hand, the Dragon Soul Spear was split into three parts, and he went straight towards him without any tricks.  However, wherever the tip of the spear passed, the surrounding space suddenly distorted, and then terrifying space cracks began to spread crazily in all directions.  Everything was swallowed up in an instant, and an extremely terrifying and depressing aura emanated from above.  "Broken!" Yang Jian let out a light chirp in his mouth, and the auras of the three gun shadows instantly surged.  A soaring purple-gold light burst out from the tip of the gun, and then turned into three purple-gold thunder dragons, which directly collided with three terrifying black giant fingers.  "Crack!" Accompanied by a crisp sound, the three giant fingers in the void were just like the previous one. Cracks instantly covered the whole body, and finally turned into black fragments all over the sky.  The three terrifying gun dragons also swept towards Emperor Qingtian unabated.  "What!?" After seeing this scene.  Emperor Qingtian's face was also shocked. If this was the first time that Yang Jian was able to defeat his own Great Desolate Qingtian Finger, it would be because he did not use all his strength.  So this time, he used all his strength, and the Great Desolate Sky-raising Finger was his special skill. The name of Emperor Qingtian was largely due to this Great Wilderness Qingtian Finger.  But now that it was broken casually, you can imagine how shocked he was.  "The top emperor-grade magic weapon!?" At this time, Emperor Qingtian's eyes instantly fell on the Dragon Soul Spear in Yang Jian's hand, and a blazing light flashed in his eyes.  Obviously, he also saw the extraordinary power of the Dragon Soul Gun.  As a master in the realm of the Great Emperor, Emperor Qingtian only has one low-level Emperor-grade magic weapon in his hand. In terms of power, it is obviously far from being compared with Yang Jian's Dragon Soul Spear. Seeing a person who is even the late Ancient God can  There is such a magic weapon in the hands of someone who has not reached it. You can imagine how jealous he is in his heart.  "Boy, such a treasure is really buried in your hands. It's better to leave it to this emperor for safekeeping!" After avoiding the attacks of the three gun dragons, Emperor Qingtian immediately spoke directly.  Then he suddenly reached out and grabbed it directly towards the Dragon Soul Gun, obviously trying to snatch Yang Jian's Dragon Soul Gun.  "Want to snatch the Dragon Soul Gun? Since you want it, I'll give it to you!" After seeing Emperor Qingtian's appearance, Yang Jian flashed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and then threw the Dragon Soul Gun away.  It flew directly towards Emperor Qingtian's hand.  After seeing Yang Jian¡¯s actions, Emperor Qingtian¡¯s face suddenly lit up with joy.  The movements in his hands instantly accelerated a step, and he saw that the Dragon Soul Gun was about to fall into the hands of Emperor Qingtian.  "Not good!" But at this moment, an extremely terrifying warning sign suddenly arose in Emperor Qingtian's heart, and a threat of death suddenly rose directly from the bottom of his heart, and his whole face suddenly changed.  As soon as it changed, I immediately wanted to avoid it.  "Want to leave? It's too late! The dragon dance is thunderous!" Suddenly, Yang Jian's thoughts moved. In an instant, the dragon soul gun flashed with light, and a purple-gold light suddenly shot out from the tip of the gun, a terrifying purple-gold line.  The thunder dragon also rose into the sky and flew directly towards Emperor Qingtian's chest.  "Damn, no!" Upon seeing this, Emperor Qingtian's expression changed drastically. His whole body twisted violently, and he avoided the vital point in an instant. However, even so, a terrible pain immediately shot from his arm.  ?Then, I saw the terrifying purple-gold thunder dragon swallowing one of his arms in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. It was obviously completely crippled.  "Ah! Bastard! Boy, I will fight you until death!" After feeling the severe pain in his body, Emperor Qingtian also let out a roar, and stared at Yang Jian with his eyes, as if he wanted to kill Yang Jian.  Eaten alive.  "What a pity!" After seeing this scene, Yang Jian secretly sighed in his heart, and then stretched out his hand, and the Dragon Soul Gun appeared directly in Yang Jian's hand again.  "Boy, die for me!" In the void, a roar came immediately, and Emperor Qingtian suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying and powerful aura, and then a terrifying black glove  It also appeared in the hands of Emperor Qingtian, and his huge fist swept towards Yang Jian with a breath of destruction.  "Playing close combat? You really overestimate your capabilities!" After seeing Emperor Qingtian's appearance, Yang Jian also showed a sneer on his lips. Yang Jian's current strength may not be the best in the entire God Realm, but when it comes to close combat ability,  , Yang Jian considers himself second, and absolutely no one dares to admit first, even the master of the main god will definitely be willing to be inferior.  "Heavenly Fantasy Wuji!" "The True Form of the Black and Yellow Sacred Dragon!" In an instant, the energy in Yang Jian's body suddenly turned, and the true dragon bloodline in his body was instantly stimulated, followed by an extremely terrifying and powerful aura.  Black-yellow rays of light also emanated from Yang Jian's body, instantly activating the Black-Huang Holy Dragon True Body.  In an instant, his physical body was directly raised to the extreme, and a surging oppressive aura emanated directly from Yang Jian's body.  (To be continued)  
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