Journey to the heavens starting from the Conferred God - 311. Chapter 310-The Power of a Demigod

“You guys are looking for death!”

Whether it is Yang Jiao or Yang Jian, they are very concerned about their family members. When they hear others verbally insult their parents and younger sisters, their chests rages into the sky.

An invisible strong wind blows, and the black robe on Yang Jian’s body is hunting and hunting, his eyes are almost dripping blood, his body is like a balloon, and the anger in his chest is constantly expanding and blowing, leaving his body on the verge of exploding. status.

boom!

Yang Jian roared, an invisible energy began to burst, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and violent thunders wandered through it. The scale-shaped dark clouds seemed to hide some demon, giving people extremely strong pressure.

A line of blood slowly unfolded between his eyebrows.

“Hurry up!”

“Kill him for me!”

The two young men were yelled by Yang Jian, and then saw the strange appearance of the sky, their expressions suddenly changed. The changes in Yang Jian’s body were very similar to those of the territorial warriors awakening the bloodline art.

If Yang Jian was stimulated by them to awaken the bloodline abnormality, then the other party could easily kill them, and also let the Huangzhou Yang family overwhelm the two big families behind them.

The minds of these two wealthy young men also turned extremely fast. They immediately thought of the threat posed by Yang Jian. They kept yelling, commanding their subordinates and two guards to kill Yang Jiao and Yang Jian.

“Stop it all for me!”

At this time, several Qi Jin whizzed out, the Qi Jin points hit the acupuncture points of these thugs and guards, and everyone who was screaming at the ready to shoot stood on the ground, unable to move.

Feng Yuan retracted his fingers, ignoring the panic-stricken two rich young men, and focused most of his attention on Yang Jian.

At this time, Yang Jian’s breath continued to soar. After the blood line appeared on the eyebrows, his body seemed to have broken a blockade, and the power from the bloodline began to moor.

The physical body, vitality, and blood are constantly growing stronger at this time.

The strength of Yang Jian’s vitality and physical body reached the peak of the human realm in less than a moment, but this was not over yet. When the energy increased to a certain level, the blood line between his brows stopped expanding.

He clenched his fists and screamed into the sky.

Huh!

A golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows and rushed straight into the sky. The golden light even blasted the dark clouds and thunder through a big hole, and the higher sky could be seen from the hole.

“Natural demigod, really amazing!”

Feng Yuan couldn’t help but marvel.

Yang Jian’s body of a demigod is different from the offspring of other female celestial mortals. Although his father is only a mortal, his mother, Fairy Yunhua, is the sister of the Emperor of Heaven.

There is also a part of the blood of the Emperor of Heaven flowing in his body.

The Emperor of Heaven is supreme and noble, he is the co-lord of the Three Realms, and the spokesperson of the Way of Heaven. Yang Jian awakened the blood of the Emperor of Heaven, and the magical powers attached to his blood were Heaven’s Eye!

Heavenly Eye can look up to Lingxiao and peer down into Jiuyou…The power of Heavenly Eye is originally part of the control of the Emperor of Heaven.

The emperor of heaven is the king of the heavens and gods, that is, the king of gods. Yang Jian’s body of the demigod can actually be called the incomplete version of the body of the god king.

Under the seal of Fairy Yunhua’s Taoism, he can still break through the barrier and awaken the blood, which shows that the blood in Yang Jian’s body is extremely rich.

With the help of the power of blood, Yang Jian can make rapid progress no matter what immortal technique he practices.

Of course, the most suitable for him and the fastest progress is the flesh-body profound art. After all, the bloodline originates from the flesh body, and only the flesh-body profound art can fully develop the power of the bloodline.

After Yang Jian’s bloodline awakened, his whole body’s turbulent temperament changed.

A golden thread appeared between his eyebrows, which seemed to be the finishing touch, making Yang Jian’s temperament more heroic and handsome.

However, his chest was erupting with anger, his eyes were still red, and his anger had not subsided.

Boom!

Yang Jian’s figure disappeared into the same place in a flash. The next moment, the many thugs and guards who were anchored, and two rich young men all fell to the ground and wailed constantly.

“…I didn’t practice any exercises, and I almost reached the heavens just by awakening from blood! It really deserves to be Yang Jian.”

When Feng Yuan saw this scene, he finally understood why the evangelistic teachings value Yang Jian so much.

If this kind of talent, character, and origin are impeccable, if he doesn’t take it seriously, the leader of the interpretation and teaching and the twelve golden immortals will definitely be laughed at by others for thousands of years.

“Second brother…Big Brother Feng, what’s wrong with my second brother?”

From when Yang Jiao Yang Jian was besieged, to when Yang Jian exploded with blood power to hit all the enemies, it was only a moment, and even Yang Chan next to him did not react.

She just saw Feng Yuan flick his fingers and set the enemy besieging the elder brother and the second brother in place, and then Yang Jian roared, there were golden light in the center of the eyebrows, dark clouds in the sky, the changes were too fast…

“Your second brother is okay!”

Feng Yuan casually comforted. By the way, Yang Jian awakened his own blood, and the half-god breath on his body was afraid that he would soon be able to attract the attention of Heavenly Court.

In other words, Yang Mansion is about to face the disaster of extinction, and Yang Jian is also about to embark on the old path of apprenticeship and learning and hacking the mountain to save his mother.

When Yang Jian’s eyes burst into the sky with golden light, Fairy Yunhua in the Yang Mansion’s complexion suddenly changed, and when he waved his hand, a water mirror appeared in front of him.

In the mirror, the figures of Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, Feng Yuan and Yang Chan were reflected.

“Jiro!”

Fairy Yunhua first gave Yang Jian a worried look, and then noticed that Feng Yuan, who was pulling Yang Chan, began to see a layer of frost on the beautiful and unparalleled cheeks!

“Come here! Go and bring Dalang, Erlang and Chan’er back!”

Fairy Yunhua immediately called the servants of Yang Mansion.

…

A fairy mountain in the western part of the Shang Dynasty, shaped like a colorful phoenix, with pleasant scenery, it is the blessed place of the fairy family. Refining gas.

She closed her eyes slightly, her cheeks were white jade and she was immortal. Both her appearance and temperament were above Yang Chan.

When Yang Jian’s bloodline broke out, she frowned and immediately opened her eyes and looked in the direction of Huangzhou.

“The breath of God’s blood!”

She murmured.

She is very sensitive to fluctuations in the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven, especially those with strong blood of the Emperor of Heaven.

“When I was demoted to the mortal world, Aunt Yunhua didn’t seem to return to the heaven. Could it be her?”

The female fairy was a little surprised, and didn’t know what was going on.

She went down too early. And unable to return to the heavenly court in a short period of time, there is a bit of stagnation in the news of the outside world.

She is a little unclear about the reason, but others know what this wave of divine blood represents.

Above the nine heavens. The two heavenly generals in full suits had already ordered five thousand heavenly soldiers, and the cloud boat carrying the heavenly court rushed towards the direction of mortal Huangzhou.