Chapter 148 Kneel...

Chen Qing looked at the influx of people, without any concern, but called out the tea set, took a sip of tea in an understatement, then raised the chess piece and fell down.

"It's good that there are too many people, at least I see the courage of people!"

Chen Qing looked at the group of people and thought a little more. The moment the chess piece fell, the pressure outside suddenly burst out!

However, no one of these people stood in the void, they were all steady on the ground, and then waited for the sudden pressure before moving forward again.

And only the only one left in the sky... Wei Tuo!

At this moment, Yang Jian stood on the ground, then looked up at Wei Tuo, with a sense of pride in his eyes.

Because, they were equal at this moment, but both of them seemed to be exhausted, and the people behind were still moving forward, but they stopped.

"What are Brother Yang Jian doing?" Nezha asked as he looked at Yang Jian without moving.

"It should be resting..."

"Buddha, Venerable Weituo seems to be at his limit."

"Jade Emperor, Yang Jian seems to have reached his limit, too..."

Such voices came one after another, but neither Tathagata nor the Jade Emperor answered, but looked at the two of them quietly.

At this moment, the two represent the strongest forces in this world.

It can be said that Wei Tuo represents the face of Lingshan, and Yang Jian represents the heavenly court, even if he is the master who listens to the tune and not to the proclamation.

No matter which side wins, it is a great encouragement for the forces they are in, especially the Heavenly Court has just experienced a big fuss.

If Yang Jian entered the secret realm by forcing his way, then for the Heavenly Court, it would inevitably increase his prestige, and even for those scattered immortals, their attraction and awe of the Heavenly Court would be even more!

The Jade Emperor even wanted to ask Chen Qing on the list of demon seals if he could let Yang Jian go, but when he thought that he was not familiar with him, he gave up this idea.

"Interesting, Yang Jian may be fifty-five zhang, that bald donkey fifty zhang..."

"Then, Yang Jian, fifty-five zhang, kneel down!"

"Bald donkey...fifty!"

Chen Qing picked up a chess piece, but did not fall down, but played with it in his hand, looking at the two people who were arguing.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were all on Wei Tuo and Yang Jian. At this moment, only the two of them were still moving forward. The others felt hopeless. Even if they wanted to break through, they did not really fight for their lives.

"Forty-five zhang! Wei Tuo is forty-five zhang!"

"There are still fifty-five feet left, and you can reach the entrance to the secret realm!"

Wei Tuo stepped out of the void, and at this moment, his body felt an unprecedented sense of fatigue, which almost made him unable to hold on!

"No, fifty is my limit. You may be able to fall to the ground...sixty!"

So, Wei Tuo did not force his body to support his body, but controlled his body very carefully, and Yang Jian smiled.

"Dong!"

Once, two steps!

He directly surpassed Wei Tuo forty-five feet and came to forty-six feet.

"I was the number one back then, but I am still the same now!" Yang Jian turned his head proudly and said, but his tone was somewhat trembling.

"snort!"

Strictly landing on the ground, Wei Tuo snorted coldly, and the six-meter-meter-old golden body of Buddhism exploded again. At this moment, he felt everyone's eyes on him.

"Stupid!" Yang Jian cursed and recovered quickly, allowing Wei Tuo to lead. He could surpass him in just one step.

"Yang Jian, I'll go to the entrance first."

Wei Tuo mocked Yang Jian, but he did not move forward again but chose to recover his strength. Yang Jian smiled disdainfully when he saw it.

"At this moment, Wei Tuo has reached the point of forty-eight. It seems that Yang Jian is about to reach his limit..."

"Yes, the golden body of Buddhism is indeed terrible, even more powerful than the eight or nine mysterious skills..."

"That's right? Look at the monkeys who made trouble in Heaven twice, Yang Jian has made trouble in the past..."

"When you say this, it seems that Buddhism is even stronger!"

"Shh! Isn't this obvious?"

"The heaven is over now, it is not the heaven when the gods are enthroned..."

...

The sounds from the outside world came into the Jade Emperor's ears, making him feel ridiculous. The morning bacteria did not know the new moon, and the cicada did not know the spring and autumn.

A group of people who are watching the sky in a well, I have an imperial decree to mobilize the Buddha of the West, but people in the world think that I can't control the West, which is really ridiculous.

The Jade Emperor was not angry, but looked at Yang Jian who was breathing with cold face.

"Eight and Nine Profound Art!" Yang Jian roared, and his robe sounded in the wind.

"Here, Yang Jian's eight or nine mysterious skills are here!"

"Look at me!"

"Is this Yang Jian dead?"

I saw that Yang Jian stepped out a distance of three feet in one step, which was already a distance like a chasm for this moment!

At this moment, Yang Jian came to a fifty-foot position!

"Bang!"

Just as everyone was shocked, Yang Jian's body was suddenly pressed by huge force, and he bent his body, supported the ground with both hands, and kept it tightly, not allowing himself to kneel down!

"Hahaha... Yang Jian, you are just like this, look at me!" Wei Tuo smiled and the golden body of 600 feet out completely. The golden body, which was already full of cracks, began to collapse as he stepped out!

"Demon-subduing Pestle!"

While Wei Tuo walked, he roared, and his spiritual energy was turbulent. His cultivation was like a flood and a fierce beast rushed out of his body. He held the demon-subduing pestle in his hand and suddenly inserted it. With the help of his power, he came to Yang Jian's side.

Everyone was surprised to see Wei Tuo's operation and couldn't stop. The method of transplanting rice seedlings could be used here. This is the simplicity of the Tao.

"Yang Jian...I'll leave first!"

Wei Tuo laughed and wanted to move forward again, but he suddenly felt something was wrong and his face suddenly became pale and powerless.

"Click!"

"Let's go?! Have you asked me?" Chen Qing smiled, and the chess pieces that he had been playing with for a long time fell down with the crisp sound of falling steps.

A pressure that was dozens of times more terrifying than before flowed down like a waterfall that was hundreds of feet long, directly impacting the two of them.

Yang Jian had a small rest time and had recovered some resistance at this moment. He immediately ran the exercises, and the power of the eight or nine mysterious skill completely exploded.

"Bang!"

Yang Jian's robe exploded, revealing his burly and strong muscles. He leaned forward and stood on the ground, like an old tree, his legs standing tightly on the ground, staring at the front!

However, Wei Tuo could not do this. Although he had reaction time, his pressure was too terrifying.

It was like a huge wave slamming the lonely boat. After a sudden drop, Wei Tuo's whole body knelt down to the ground with a loud bang!

"Bang!"

A loud noise made everyone come back to their senses. Looking at the scene inside the barrier, everyone showed an incredible look.

"Wei Tuo, you are too happy too early. Didn't you notice that the pressure burst out from behind every ten?!" Yang Jian was very proud at this moment.

"Buddha, Venerable Weituo, kneeled down."

"Well..." At this moment, Tathagata didn't want to speak, and Lingshan had already lost this battle.

However, Yang Jian's next actions made everyone's hearts rise to their throats again, especially the monk who felt the oppression in the pressure barrier.

"It's interesting, this is a desperate fight." Chen Qing didn't pick up the chess piece this time because it was not worth it.
Chapter completed!