Chapter 353 Nine, Nine Million Years

With a golden light, Yang Jian suddenly couldn't move. Jin Guang not only imprisoned the space around him, but also imprisoned his body in the space. The golden light drenched his body, like tens of thousands of golden needles piercing Yang Jian's whole body.

The golden holy blood spewed out, and Yang Jian was dyed into a golden man. The severe pain only lasted for a moment, and at the moment when the golden saint's blood flowed, the golden light automatically dissipated. Yang Jian's body softened and collapsed to the ground. After struggling for a long time, he stood up from the ground. The golden light just now not only pierced his body, but also went straight to the depths of his soul and wrapped his whole soul.

"This is to find out if you are a real descendant of the Yang family. It seems that the ancestors of the Yang family are very cautious." The five-line beads spoke slowly.

"Although I am reborn as a soul, I have long been united with the soul of Mr. Yang Sanzi. We don't distinguish between each other, and this golden light can't find out anything. Yang Jian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stood up straight. The wounds on his body have healed automatically, which is the strength of the Holy Body. No matter how seriously injured you are, you can recover as quickly as possible. This has immeasurable benefits in the war, especially in the battle of life and death.

At the moment when Yang Jian stood up, the tall golden man suddenly moved! He pulled out the golden sword inserted on the ground, carried the golden sword, and walked towards the golden tablet step by step. The golden armored god of war was fierce and vast, and the breath like a vast sea gushed out of his body. In the face of this golden god of war, Yang Jian felt frightened!

"The strength of this Golden God of War is comparable to that of the bosses of major superpowers!" Wu Xingzhu gave such an evaluation. In Yang Jian's shocked eyes, the Golden God of War walked under the golden tablet with a golden sword. His eyes were full of golden light, and the golden light burst out like a sharp arrow and projected on the golden tablet. The divine light flashed all over the sky, and the golden tablet was like a psychic, constantly releasing strong pressure.

After a long time, a line of big characters appeared on the surface of the golden tablet.

"The Yang family, ten thousand years of disaster is coming. The descendants of the Yang family, whether they can break the curse or not, will shoulder the heavy responsibility of breaking the disaster and saving the people! I, Yang Xuan, set up a golden temple here. Whenever Yang's descendants enter it, they must practice to the supreme realm before they can leave!"

"The Supreme Realm?!" When Yang Jian saw this, he couldn't help wide-eyed, "The Supreme Realm is already a hero. Why is it so worthless in the mouth of the ancestors of the Yang family?" Yang Jian had to be surprised. Looking at the tone above the golden tablet, he didn't seem to pay attention to the supreme state at all.

There are many words on the golden tablet, and Yang Jian continued to read it.

"The Yang family has existed since ancient times. It has been nine million years since now, and it is the oldest family in the world! The blood of God flows in my Yang family's body, and there will be a holy body every million years! Eight have appeared in nine million years, and the ninth will be the most important one, because he will shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the family!"

"Nine million years? The nine holy bodies of battle?" Looking at it, Yang Jian felt goose bumps all over his body.

Nine million years! The Yang family has existed for nine million years!" Yang Jian was shocked and speechless, "This is longer than the appearance of the Tianji clan!"

"Nine holy bodies of fighting, why have you never heard that other holy bodies of fighting are also from the Yang family before? Isn't it said that there will be a holy body of war in about ten thousand years? One million years and more than ten thousand years, the gap between this is too big, right? How can the world make a mistake?" Yang Jian's heart was full of doubts. However, this sentence comes from the text left by the ancestors of the Yang family, which should not be wrong.

"Everyone in the world says that once the holy body comes out after ten thousand years, it is just a means to confuse the world. The holy body of war is of great importance, which involves the survival of the whole human race and the survival of the world of the five elements. In order to protect the safety of the world, the Yang family has to confuse the world. In the past nine million years, the eight holy bodies have created great achievements. Unfortunately, since the accidental fall of the eighth holy body, the Yang family has gradually begun to decline, and the former enemies have also begun to attack our Yang family. When I, Yang Xuan, was ordered by the family to be in a dilemma, however, in the face of a strong enemy, I had to migrate and change my appearance to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, and wait for the ninth holy body to fight to appear and revive the power of my Yang family! Unfortunately, God did not fulfill people's wishes. I was accidentally damaged, and my origin was beheaded and became a useless person! I tried my last breath to set up the Golden Temple here, waiting for the appearance of the ninth holy body. Those who can enter this hall must be the ninth holy body of the Yang family!"

"I'm the ninth holy body!" Seeing this, Yang Jian's mood was no longer difficult to calm down. Everything in front of him looks too unreal, as if his fate had been arranged for a long time.

"In the depths of the Golden Temple, there are the cultivation skills and experience of the holy body of fighting and battle. Among them, there is also the holy body and divine pool. Only by soaking in the divine pool can the mystery of the holy body of fighting and war be completely solved. The cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it is no need to enter the supreme realm within a hundred days!"

"Enter the supreme realm in a hundred days! Holy Body God Pool?" Yang Jian was excited for a moment.

"The Golden God of War followed me all my life, which was given by the eighth generation of the Holy Body of Fighting. When the ninth generation of the Holy Body of War came here, he took away the Golden God of War and guarded my Yang Family Ancestral Hall.

"The disaster of the Yang family's extermination is coming. If the ninth generation of holy body can't be cultivated in the imperial realm, it will be difficult to compete with strong enemies! If so, my Yang family is in danger, and the world of the five elements is in danger!"

"Emperor's Realm?" Yang Jian frowned slightly, and his heart was even heavier for the unknown extermination.

The golden tablet is attached with the formula for controlling the Golden God of War. Yang Jian wrote down the formula and quickly mastered the method for controlling the Golden God of War. It turned out that the golden god of war was the eighth generation of the holy body of the Yang family, which was refined from the iron of the god of heaven, with indestructible strength. It's better to say that he is a man than an invincible magic soldier!

Yang Jian recited the formula in his heart and put the Golden God of War into his body.

At the same time, the tall golden tablet shook, and then slowly dissipated in Yang Jian's shocked eyes, leaving no residue. Yang Jian thought about the words on the golden tablet for a long time, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Nine holy bodies of war, nine million years!" These words are too heavy. If they are spread out, I don't know how many people and how many forces will be shocked!

"This first barrier is identification, so what will this second barrier be? Now that I have recognized that I am a descendant of the Yang family, I think the second obstacle will not hurt my life. Yang Jian looked at the second red dot on the map and said in his heart.

There are three red dots on the map, and there is a golden mark in the center. The red dot represents the hurdles that need to be broken through, and the golden logo in the center is the center of the Golden Temple, which is also the place where the eight Yang Family Fighting Holy Body left to practice skills and practice experience. At the same time, the Eucharistic Pool is also in the center of the Golden Temple.

"The ancestors of the Yang family did all this, which is really admirable!" Yang Jian praised in his heart, "I don't know if he is dead or alive now? The source was cut off and became a useless person. Now ten thousand years have passed, and I'm afraid he has turned into a white bone. Yang Jian sighed.

Crossing the square in front of him, Yang Jian entered a golden world. There are golden pillars everywhere, each of which goes deep into the golden clouds, making people feel as if they have come to the edge of the sky and see the pillars used for the sky.

"Is this the second hurdle?" Yang Jian was puzzled. This is the second hurdle marked on the map, but Yang Jian has been here for a long time, and it is still as usual without any movement.

Yang Jian reached out and touched the golden pillar, and suddenly a familiar feeling gushed out of the golden pillar.

"This...this feeling..." Yang Jian was shocked. At the same time, the golden light bloomed on his body, and nine golden beams rose to the sky, and instantly turned into nine golden pillars and appeared around him.

Yang Jian's body slowly floated up, and his body was full of golden light, like a golden armored god of war falling from the sky, with boundless pressure!

"These Tianzhu are all Jiulong Tianzhu! How can there be so many! One, two, three... seventy-two Kowloon pillars!" Yang Jian counted it carefully and found that these golden pillars were exactly 72!