Journey to the West: You destroyed my Taoist temple, but you still want to go west to get scriptures
15 The one who died the most miserably in history?

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Time passed.

Bit by bit.

Yang Jian said,

It was already in ruins, Dao injuries were everywhere

This time…

He had really given it his all!

The Origin Immortal Dao Fruit surged!

Every trace of spiritual energy was used to the extreme!

In fact,

Even the God Sealing Tribulation wasn't so careful when facing the strong!

However,

Not only did the Earth Fire, Wind, and Thunder that wreaked havoc in the surroundings not weaken at all, but they also became even stronger!

"Huff huff!"

After Yang Jian's attack, he barely repelled the Earth Fire, Wind, and Thunder. Using his spiritual energy as a brush, he drew a safe zone and lay on the ground, panting.

At this moment, his eyes were gloomy.

His spiritual energy was almost exhausted!

However,

Within this array, there was no way to replenish ling power.

In other words,

If this formation continued to operate, he…would have no hope of surviving when the Earth Fire, Wind, and Thunder devoured this small piece of the Safety Zone!

Suddenly,

A thought flashed across Yang Jian's mind.

Did that senior…not sense that he had entered the array?!

Or rather,

He had noticed it, but he hadn't paid any attention to it!

Just like,

How could a ferocious beast care about the ants under its feet?

Instantly,

Yang Jian's heart trembled!

If that was really the case, he would be the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal who died the most miserably in the history of the Primordial World.

He was destined to be marked as the pillar of shame in history!

Later generations,

Everyone who mentioned him could not help but laugh. He had entered the array by mistake and was not rescued by the array master in time, turning into a pool of blood…

At the thought of this,

Even Yang Jian was on the verge of collapse!

Wasn't this a little too tragic?

"Senior, save me!"

"Yang Jian knows his mistake!"

Instantly, he raised his head and roared.

And now,

He was covered in injuries and his spiritual power was almost exhausted. There was no hope of breaking the array!

He could only say,

He hoped that the senior would discover him in time and save his life!

"Senior…"

Yang Jian's voice was mournful, and he was extremely remorseful.

He said,

Wasn't it nice for him to stay at the mouth of the Guanjiang River?

Why?

Why did he have to bring this upon himself?

However,

Even though Yang Jian shouted his lungs out, he didn't respond.

Only…

The raging Earth, Fire, Wind, and Thunder would occasionally ripple, reducing Yang Jian's living space.

Occasionally,

There would also be some Earth Fire that would suddenly rise and rush towards Yang Jian before quickly dissipating.

This...

Although it would not cause any substantial harm to Yang Jian, it made him look extremely disheveled.

If…

If someone who knew Yang Jian well saw him like this, they would definitely be shocked speechless!

This...

Was he still that Erlang Xiansheng who always paid attention to appearance?

He was afraid…

Even the beggars of the Mortal Realm were inferior to him, right?!

However,

At this moment, Yang Jian could no longer care about this!

He only wanted to live!

……

On the other side,

Within the bamboo house, Ye Yun stretched lazily. He waved his hand and broke the formation that isolated the outside world.

After all,

Nezha was only a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. During the process of condensing the Chaotic Soil, it was inevitable that he would make some noise.

He had no choice but to use this isolation formation.

"If only there was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal…"

Suddenly, a thought appeared in Ye Yun's mind.

Primordial Immortals,

Although he could barely condense the Chaos Soil, the efficiency was still too slow.

Like Nezha,

After working so hard for half a day, he had only refined a few pieces!

This...

If he relied on him to build the Taoist temple, who knew how long Ye Yun would have to wait!

"Hmm?"

After removing the formation, Ye Yun suddenly frowned and looked outside the bamboo house.

He said,

It seemed like someone had fallen into the inescapable net!

"I forgot to set a reminder…"

With a sweep of his divine sense, Ye Yun immediately "saw" the bamboo house. He was holding the TV and giggling, but he did not notice anything strange. He shook his head helplessly.

"However, Nezha…is at the peak of the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm. He did not even notice the activation of the array formation. He is really…a little slow!”

"Besides,"

"He's actually still watching the Legend of Nezha..."

At this moment…

Ye Yun didn't know what to say.

This television…

It was created by Ye Yun. As for the program, it was created by Ye Yun based on his memory.

In addition to these,

In Ye Yun's bamboo house, there were a few novels that were used to relieve boredom.

After all,

In an era where entertainment was extremely scarce, it was really difficult to persist without entertaining yourself.

However,

To an Immortal, extracting something from their memories was extremely simple!

Even if…

The most distant memories that were almost obliterated could also be easily replicated.

However,

What Ye Yun did not expect was that the real Nezha actually liked to watch these fabricated cartoons.

This...

This really surprised Ye Yun.

! Votes!

He begged for everything!

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