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"You are still laughing at our players. You still don't know what happened to your players who are as strong as Yang Jian."
"If you have time, you should consider your rewards and points. The ranking is not as good as others, but now you are making sarcastic remarks, but you can't fall behind every game."
People from various countries in the Shan Hai Jing live broadcast room faced such a strong opponent that Lin Buer had encountered before him.
Yang Jian knew it from his mana cultivation base, but now Yang Jian really met a difficult person, not to mention subduing him, even defeating him would be difficult.
With his current technique, Lin Buer is really good. He obviously used his saintly power to capture him, but who knew that it would be nothing in the end.
However, the lock 09 chain that he turned into locked an inconspicuous boulder, such a blow, all of a sudden let those people in various countries.
As if they had caught something, they kept scolding Lin Buer for losing to Yang Jian, the God of War.
In the live broadcast room, people from Kasadakyastan, Dajisan, and other countries who are not in the country of Lebanon watched the situation in front of them.
They were all there for a while, and they all knew that Lin Buer had caught the three-eyed demon with their own eyes.
It is obvious to all now that who would have thought of it, but in the end it turned into a huge rock and was firmly locked by Lin Buer's iron chains, such a powerful blow.
Let the people of those countries see a glimmer of life.
They always felt that the magic power of this three-eyed demon was really powerful, and the power of the law of the rosary that Lin Buer threw out was already strong enough.
And the golden flood that the three-eyed monster turned into escaped alive under Lin Buer's nose.
That speed was too fast, and under the flash of golden light, his figure immediately shrunk by hundreds of thousands of times, and he escaped smoothly from Lin Buer's Buddhist beads.
The people from various countries in the Shanhai live broadcast room really appreciate the three-eyed demon who appeared in front of them from the bottom of their hearts.
They could all feel that Yang Jian's cultivation was strong, but they didn't know if Lin Buer, Xiahou's player, could really complete the tasks instructed by the system.
If you can't finish it, you will be in trouble, although the system's rewards are quite high.
But his punishment should not be underestimated, just like the two players from Kazakhstan and Gildakistan did not complete the task last time.
They violated the regulations, and all the citizens were punished as a whole. They all know this to the people of 607 in various countries in the Shan Haijing live broadcast room.
If they were really punished, their scores would plummet.
In this way, there will be some motivation for the players from their country on the Blue Star to achieve the best results.
Now that there is such a situation in the live broadcast room, people from various small countries in the live broadcast room have launched some bullet screens below.
They kept discussing these things there, and now they are all looking forward to the system's punishment.
"Okay, Yang Jian, how dare you tease me, Wuxin Saint, I will never let you escape so quickly this time.".
Chapter 970 Yang Jian transforms into a tiger and sits on the cloud
"You must also be subdued. With your current ability, although you have the illusion technique, you may not be able to escape the achievements of the Heavenly Dao Saint."
"You have to be careful, I don't want to hurt your cultivation, but you are pressing every step of the way now, so don't blame me for being merciless."
Lin Buer now knows that Yang Jian in front of him is really not easy to surrender, and he must take it himself.
It must be very easy to escape with his ability, unless he is injured, he can complete the task assigned to him by the system, this time Lin Buer.
I don't want him to escape again under my nose.
"If the bald monk has any tricks, you can let him die and tell you that you can't catch me at all with my current ability."
"My master said that my Eighty-nine Mysterious Kung Fu is invincible above the wilderness. I have tried it now and it is true."
"With your current ability, it's easy to really want to catch me."
"My master said that those who have cultivated eight or nine profound arts can travel freely in the six realms of the prehistoric and wild." "
"I am the strongest disciple among the three generations of Chanjiao. With your current ability, even if you practice for another thousand and eight million years, you may not have my current good fortune."
The huge tiger transformed by Yang Jian is sitting on the cloud, watching what Lin Buer is doing now.
He saw the expression of Wuxin Saint, who seemed to be stunned by his own skills, which was what Yang Jian wanted to see.
He knew that if he told Wuxin Saint about this matter, he would have such an expression.
Finally, as Yang Jian wished, he could sense that the cultivation of the bald monk in front of him was indeed quite strong, with his own strength.
He was able to demonstrate those endless laws of heaven. If it wasn't for the eighty-nine profound arts he practiced, how could he have escaped the hands of the bald monk Wuxin Saint.
Yang Jian could think of what his master told him, as long as he practiced the Eighty Nine Mysterious Kungfu, he would be able to show his abilities in the prehistoric six realms.
Among the prehistoric and desolate six realms, it is impossible not to break through him. The art of yin and yang and five elements can use mysterious and powerful methods to transform all omnipotent things between heaven and earth.
With his current practice, it is impossible for anyone to catch him, even if he is decapitated.
It can also be resurrected with the help of one's own eight or nine mysterious skills, is it an immortal body?
Yang Jian has practiced here for thousands of years with his master Yuding Daoist in Yuquan Mountain, and finally he was able to use the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu like this.
This time, Wuxin Saint, the bald monk, led his disciples to break the restriction of the Yuquan Mountain Range and finally walked in.
Let him also try the mysteries of the eighty-nine profound arts that he has practiced for thousands of years from this bald monk.
Lin Bu'er's expression was slightly depressed. When he saw his phantom iron chain, which really locked a boulder, he knew that he had underestimated Yang Jian. (Wang's Zhao)
He even ignored his Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art, which is not only able to transform everything, but also an important spell that can escape in the prehistoric.
Now facing the huge tiger that Yang Jian transformed into, with its fangs and claws bared and its mocking roar, Lin Buer was angry in his heart.
He knew that all of this was due to his own negligence, and he would never let Yang Jian escape right under his nose if he had the chance.
Chapter 970 The Third Suppression
Lin Buer saw Yang Jian's triumphant expression, and he could guess that Yang Jian was using his own cultivation to temper his Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills there.
"This kid actually used me as a target to practice his eight or nine profound skills."
"I still want to laugh at my practice falling into my hands again, how can I let you escape like this."
"Since this is the case, don't blame me for being rude. First, hurt you first, and then use your skills."
"It's really hard to surrender you. Since this is a task given by the system, this time I can only let you taste some flesh and blood."
Lin Buer looked at 607's unprepared and complacent Yang Jian, who was still laughing there.
Lin Bu'er used his sage's power to conjure up a huge spiritual bow, and pulled it in the direction of Yang Jian with his hand.
In an instant, the arrow shot from the giant bow flew towards Yang Jian in the blink of an eye.
The transformed tiger shot in the direction of the tiger, and Lin Buer saw the arrow flying in the direction he knew.
In an instant, he waved an arrow in midair with his sleeves in the blink of an eye.
Tens of thousands of arrows were transformed, emitting endless spiritual light, all pouring in from different directions in the direction of the tiger.
"Okay, you bald monk, you dare to sneak attack me, do you play like that? That can't hurt me."
"It's not so easy to catch me, just look at your skills."
With quick eyes and quick hands, Yang Jian saw countless auras flashing in the mid-air, pouring into his body.
Yang Jian used his nine tails to grow bigger and bigger in mid-air.
Constantly changing the position and swaying back and forth there, bursts of powerful golden light died in an instant, and the powerful aura surged, the aura around Yuquan Mountain.
They were all working there non-stop, and instantly produced a powerful aura and swung it in the direction of the ten thousand arrows shot by Lin Buer.
In the blink of an eye (ajbi) I saw the golden lights flashing by, the arrows transformed by Lin Buer flashed into Yuquan Mountain like stars and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The people in the Shan Hai Jing live broadcast room watched the live broadcast room. In the current situation, everyone locked all their eyes on Lin Buer's position.
When the players from other countries shot and killed three-star, two-star, seven-star monsters in different corners, they didn't have the patience to watch them.
Now all eyes are on, in the direction of Lin Buer, Xia Guo's player, I can only see Lin Buer using his own saint power now.
Such a powerful wave of spiritual power and sword rain was actually blocked by Yang Jian's golden light. This turning operation instantly attracted people from various countries.
All envious eyes were cast on Lin Buer, they all knew that Lin Buer, Xiahou's player, was actually so strong.
Before, they saw the flash of Yuquan Mountain changing rain all over the sky, which had already shaken the camera in the live broadcast room so that they couldn't even open their eyes.
But they never expected that the prehistoric god of war in front of them, Yang Jian's mana is not weak.
He actually used his golden light to instantly carry down the aura of the mighty sword rain shot out by Xia Guo's contestant Lin Bu'er.
All the people from various countries in the Shan Hai Jing live broadcast room immediately caught their attention and they were terribly surprised.
Chapter 970 Finale
They don't know that there are still people who can defeat Lin Buer's saintly power, which is too powerful.
What surprised those people even more was that the monster in the live broadcast room in front of them turned out to be the illusion of the three-eyed demon Yang Jian, and they can now sense the inside of the live broadcast room.
It made them have a very depressing atmosphere. After all, they were able to witness Lin Buer and his saintly power before, and they had surrendered Yang Jian.
Unexpectedly, it was not Yang Jian who was locked under Lin Buer's iron chain, he used his own power of eight or nine profound arts.
He even locked a boulder on Lin Buer's iron chain, and hid his breath so well.
Even Lin Buer didn't have an insight into the people from various countries in the live broadcast room.
He especially agrees with Yang Jian's skills, but he didn't expect such a thing to exist in this prehistoric world. It seems that if Lin Buer wants to complete the task assigned to him by the system.
It is really a problem to subdue Yang Jian, who is very law-abiding. They are faced with the surprise brought to them by the Shan Hai Jing live broadcast room.
Let them truly feel the realm of the prehistoric world where the mana is powerful, the cultivation base is powerful and there is no rival power.
Let the people of all countries be amazed by the amazement brought to them by the world of mountains and seas, especially the transformation technique of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, which really makes them dumbfounded.
"I'm too strong. I always feel that Lin Buer's mana is so strong. Now that three-eyed demon is going to die."
"I didn't expect Yang Jian to be very powerful, and he forcibly took down Lin Buer's sword rain."
"It must be Lin Bu's second hand who showed mercy, otherwise how could he let him go?"