What is It Like To Be Summoned As a Giant? - v2 Chapter 475

  Chapter 475 Hard to Fly With Wings

   Tang Lin couldn’t hear the conversation above the clouds, but saw a young man standing majestically in front of him.

  This man has a majestic appearance, and his mysterious powers are incomparably profound, and he is not ordinary at a glance.

   “Who is here?” Tang Lin asked curiously.

   “Yang Jian is under the sect of Immortal Yuding, Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain.” The young man cupped his hands and said.

“Yang Jian?!”

   Tang Lin was a little surprised, this is a big boss. Regardless of Yang Jian’s low seniority, but his personal combat power is also among the top in the Battle of the Conferred Gods. Maybe few of the Twelve Golden Immortals can beat him.

  He is invulnerable to swords and guns, and he is proficient in the art of transformation. Even immortals can’t see through his incarnation, but his eyebrows and sky eyes can break all illusions, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand cut off the heads of countless heroes.

   Today’s Yang Jian is still a bit immature, maybe not as good as the next generation Erlang Xianshengzhenjun, but he is definitely a strong opponent.

  Tang Lin asked: “I made a bet with the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and Ao Guang accepted the bet, so what does he have to do with you, Yang Jian? If you insist on stepping out to wade into this muddy water, how unreasonable are the people in the Chanjiao?”

Yang Jian said with a smile: “What the Taoist said is wrong. The Dragon Clan is the God of Rain and is protected by the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court is jointly built by the three religions. If the Taoist priest demolished the Dragon Palace, it is a violation of the Heavenly Court. Naturally, people in the teaching should take action to fight against the Heavenly Court.” As for the bet between the Dragon King and you, you can wait until the game is over before discussing right or wrong.”

   “That’s right, after all, you have to have a fight before you can judge right or wrong.”

   Tang Lin felt that Yang Jian was a straightforward guy, and no matter how complicated the inside story was, he couldn’t escape the rule that the fist made sense in the end. Play a game first, and then reason after the fight.

   “Yang Jian, look at the sword!”

   Tang Lin pointed like a sword, and the Thunder Spirit Sword in the sky turned into a thunderbolt and fell, striking Yang Jian directly. It was the same as when the Dragon King of the Four Seas used thunder to strike Tang Lin just now, but the power was more than ten times stronger.

  The Thunder Spirit Sword is huge, and Yang Jian is like an ant before the sword’s edge.

   Therefore, Yang Jian raised the three-pointed and two-edged blade in his hand, and shouted at the same time: “Long!”

  Suddenly, Yang Jian grew in size rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was about the same height as Tang Lin. The Thunder Spirit Sword was picked by Yang Jian’s three-pointed two-edged knife and was sent flying away. But the power of thunder falling on Yang Jian also shocked him.

   “What a magic weapon! The Taoist priest also killed me!”

  Yang Jian yelled loudly, and slashed at Tang Lin with three pointed and two blades. The blade is sharp and has a mysterious trajectory, which makes Tang Lin feel unavoidable. And when the blade slashed across, Tang Lin seemed to have an illusion that he wanted to use the earth escape technique to avoid it, but his body was already split in half.

  A little blood came out of the wound, but it quickly turned into quicksand and healed.

Tang Lin took a knife and was surprised. This three-pointed and two-edged knife did not know what kind of magic weapon it was, but it could actually hurt his real body. Although it was only a little skin trauma, it was really amazing to be able to restrain his sand and soil changes in a short time. Tang Lin was shocked.

  Actually, Yang Jian was ten times more shocked than Tang Lin. Yang Jian has practiced hard for many years, and his mysterious skills have long been comparable to real immortals, and he is only a little short of good luck to break through the difference between immortals and ascend to heaven in one step.

  Bajiuxuan Gong is best at changing besides being invulnerable to swords and guns. Yang Jian naturally knows how to restrain other people’s changing skills. With the knife just now, he would have cut through those ordinary techniques of transforming clouds into fog.

   But Taoist Lihuo’s transformation technique can only break a little bit, it is indeed extremely subtle.

  Tang Lin touched his injured shoulder. Although the wound began to heal, the knife also made him vigilant. He could not fight Yang Jian in close combat. In terms of martial arts, he was really no match for Yang Jian.

  Tu Dunshu ran dozens of miles away, Tang Lin sacrificed the Five Spirits Flying Sword, and flew towards Yang Jian at the same time.

   Wind, frost, rain and snow, lava and sky fire, furious thunder… The spirit sword hit Yang Jian with violent five-element spells.

  Yang Jian’s response method was very simple. He raised the three-pointed double-edged knife, blocked it in front of his chest, and then resisted these spell damages. The Wuling Sword landed on Yang Jian with the power to destroy heaven and earth, but it only tore his clothes, revealing his perfect upper body.

   This perfect muscle line, coupled with Yang Jian’s handsome face, is estimated to make countless women in future generations scream.

   Tang Lin’s appearance is not bad, and his body is considered strong, but there is still a lot of gap compared with Yang Jian’s perfect body.

  This body of muscles is not only good-looking, Tang Lin is a little surprised that even the Five Spirit Sword can’t break through the defense, this is the treasure of the saint.

   Tang Lin didn’t know that the Xuan Gong practiced by Yang Jian was the most orthodox, and it specialized in overcoming all sharp and five-element spells in the world, and he was able to achieve unscathed injuries. However, they may not be able to resist some insidious and vicious spells, such as the blood-transforming sword, which is extremely poisonous in the world.

   Tang Lin’s five spirit sword is powerful, but if he can’t form a sword array, it will be difficult to hurt Yang Jian at all.

  Yang Jian blocked Tang Lin’s attack, and quickly rushed up to fight back with a knife. Yang Jian’s pace was not slow, and when he became bigger, he ran even more shaking.

   Tang Lin knew that his three-pointed and two-edged sword was powerful, so he used the earth escape technique again and ran a long way again. But this time, instead of attacking with the Wuling Sword, a mountain was condensed and pressed towards Yang Jian’s head.

   Monkeys can’t stand the heavy pressure of Wuzhishan, so Yang Jian is no match for monkeys in the end. Let’s see if you, Erlang God, can stop my Lihuo Taoist’s Wuzhishan.

  The mountain fell with a force of ten thousand jun, pressing on Yang Jian’s body, forcing him to bend down. The supernatural powers of this dharma, celestial phenomenon, and earth are also powerful, and even the strength has increased a lot after becoming bigger. This mountain with a height of several hundred meters was actually resisted by Yang Jian.

  Even though the calf was pressed heavily into the ground, Yang Jian still held on.

   “Good strength, then come again!”

  Tang Lin cast the spell again to double the size of the mountain. Although Yang Jian could still hold it, the ground under his feet couldn’t hold it, and his whole body was pushed into the ground.

   With a bang, the mountain fell, and by the way, the sea next to it was shaken into huge waves.

  Under the turbulent waves, the Dragon Palace, which had lost the protection of the formation, was submerged. A large part of the palace collapsed, and Ao Guang on the clouds cried out in grief: “My Dragon Palace!”

   Temporarily suppressing Yang Jian, Tang Lin knew that his mountain could not be compared with the Buddha Wuzhi Mountain, but it was estimated that Yang Jian would not be able to dig a path so quickly.

   Therefore, Tang Lin decided to fight quickly, pointing his long sword at the sky, and cursed: “Ao Guang, you still have to implicate others, so you dare to fight me. Or, you want to invite the real Yuding?”

Of course Ao Guang didn’t dare, but he was confident and said triumphantly: “Taoist Lihuo, don’t you be crazy, do you think I only invited Master Yuding’s mentor and apprentice to help me today? To deal with such a fierce and powerful person like you, Of course it was prepared.”

  Seeing that the clouds parted, there were three more people around Daoist Yuding, and Tang Lin recognized one of them, who was afraid of leaving grandchildren. Although the remaining two were unrecognizable, they were obviously members of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao.

  As soon as Liusun appeared, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the ground, using the ground-to-steel technique, Tang Lin’s earth escape technique was immediately ineffective.

   “Taoist Lihuo, today you can’t fly with wings!” Fear Liusun said in a deep voice.

  (end of this chapter)