My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Chapter 564:Erlang Smashes the Mountain and Protects Taibai, Finally, He Listened To The Content and Did Not Listen to The Xuan

On the back of the Golden Roc, in his sleeve, Li Changshou’s main body, which was hiding, touched his forehead silently.

He looked at Yang Jian, who was filled with killing intent, and sighed softly. He seemed to have missed something good because he was stable and did not want to destroy his Connate Dao Body.

He could not think that way.

Firstly, it was unlikely that the Heavenly Dao would allow him to obtain the Divine Eye that could see through everything. The Heavenly Eyes would vary. Just like Saints, there were differences in strength.

If his Great Dao of Equalization was combined with Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye, which could see the essence of the Heavenly Dao…

What would probably follow would be a destructive Heavenly Punishment. The Dao Ancestor would appear directly and laugh while saying, “I was wrong. I was wrong. This child is actually an otherworldly demon!”

Secondly, the Heavenly Dao had secretly marked the prices of the benefits obtained by living beings in the Primordial World. After obtaining this Heavenly Eye, he had already established a direct connection with the Heavenly Dao.

In the future, Yang Jian was destined to work for the Heavenly Dao and become the future Battle God of the Heavenly Courts…

Yes, whether he could change the external image of the Heavenly Courts’ ministers or not would depend on how much Yang Jian could smash the spiritual mountain today!

Li Changshou dispelled his distracting thoughts and focused on dealing with it. He observed the actions of the old Daoists on the spiritual mountain. The Golden Roc was already hovering in the sky and flying in front of the spiritual mountain.

Today, he would be Yang Jian’s backer.

To be precise, he was representing the Heavenly Courts to be Yang Jian’s backer.

Why did Li Changshou have to use the paper effigy?

Actually, he had the intention to protect himself. He gave the other party the illusion that he was just a paper effigy and that it would be useless even if he fought him.

Yang Jian activated his Heavenly Eye, closed his eyes, and held his spear forward.

The experts of the Western Sect frowned. At that moment, they were more or less frightened by Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye…

However, most of the old Daoists present had the strength to fight Yang Jian. Although Yang Jian had opened his Heavenly Eye, he had yet to completely absorb the essence blood of the Ancestral Magus Di Jiang. Although his combat strength was strong, he was still far from being a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

Among the old Daoists present, even if there were no core disciples like Ksitigarbha, Maitreya, and Void Bodhi, there were still many who could defeat Yang Jian.

At that moment, they were only afraid of the Golden Roc behind Yang Jian and the old man sitting on the Golden Roc.

Lord Taibai Jinxing.

“Lord Taibai Jinxing, what do you mean?”

An old Daoist priest seemed to be unable to hold it in. He took a step back and hid in the crowd. He pointed at Li Changshou and scolded, “Does Lord Taibai Jinxing think that the disciples of the Western Sect don’t have any temper? You have come to the spiritual mountain to humiliate us time and time again. We thought that you were the one who was in charge of the tribulation and gave in. Now, you actually protected the Jade Emperor’s nephew and came to destroy, burn, and snatch. You are trying to slander the reputation of the spiritual mountain! Hmph! It’s… too much!”

Li Changshou remained silent and looked down at Yang Jian, who was closing in on him.

The old Daoists looked at each other and immediately afterwards, someone took half a step forward. Ten thousand golden rays condensed in his palm and he struck Yang Jian.

As his sleeve fluttered, Yang Jian’s figure was immediately blocked.

The old Daoist priest who attacked said coldly, “Stop. Don’t act atrociously here just because your identity is complicated! Who are your father and brother?”

Yang Jian pursed his lips tightly and slowly raised the spear in his hand. The golden wall of light in front of him began to flicker and crack.

“My father is Yang Tianyou, my mother is Yun Hua, and my brother is Yang Jiao!”

“What does Fairy Yun Hua’s matter have to do with my spiritual mountain?”

Yang Jian took a step forward and the golden light in front of him exploded.