On the back of the golden roc, it is transformed into the sleeves.
Li Changshou, whose figure was hidden, silently touched his forehead, glanced at the murderous Yang Jian, and sighed secretly.
It seems that I missed something good because I was cautious at that time and did not want to destroy the innate body.
I can’t think so.
Firstly, it is unlikely that Heaven will allow him to obtain the divine eye that can see through everything. The Heavenly Eye is also different from the Heavenly Eye. Like the saint, there are strengths and weaknesses.
If it is his Dao of Balance, coupled with Yang Jian’s eyes that can see the essence of the way of heaven...
I am afraid that what will follow will be a destructive punishment from heaven. Master Dao Ancestor He showed up directly and said with a smile, "I was wrong, I was wrong, this guy is actually an extraterrestrial demon"!
Secondly, in this primitive world, all the benefits received by the creatures have been secretly marked by the Heavenly Dao. Obtaining this Heavenly Eye has established a direct connection with the Heavenly Dao.
From now on, Yang Jian is destined to work hard for Heaven and become the future God of War in Heaven...
Well, it depends on whether he can change his external image as a 'civilian in Heaven' What can Yang Jian do to Lingshan today!
Li Changshou put aside distracting thoughts and dealt with it wholeheartedly, observing every move of the old Taoists on Lingshan Mountain. Jinpeng was already hovering in the sky and flying in front of Lingshan Mountain.
Today, he will be Yang Jian’s backer.
To be precise, it was the heaven he represented at this time who was Yang Jian's backer.
Why did Li Changshou have to use paper Taoist priests to come?
Actually, he was trying to protect himself, giving the other party the illusion that he was just a paper man, and it would be useless to hit him.
Yang Jianchu opened his heavenly eyes, closed his 'native' eyes and raised his gun forward.
The Western teaching masters frowned, and at this moment they were somewhat frightened by Yang Jian's heavenly eyes...
But most of the experienced Taoists present had the strength to fight Yang Jian , although Yang Jian has opened his heavenly eye, the essence and blood of Zuwu Emperor Jiang has not yet been fully absorbed. Although his combat power is strong, he is still far from Daluo Jinxian.
Among the experienced Taoists present, even if they do not have core disciples like Ksitigarbha, Maitreya, and Xu Bodhi, nor are there such ANBU masters as Wen Jing, there are still many who can defeat Yang Jian.
At this moment, what they were afraid of was the golden roc behind Yang Jian and the old man sitting on the golden roc.
Taibai Xingjun. < /p>
"Does Mr. Taibai Xing think that my Western disciples have no temper?
You have come to Lingshan again and again to humiliate me, and we have given in every possible way because I thought you were the master of the calamity. Now, You actually protected the Jade Emperor’s nephew and came here to destroy, destroy, and rob me, with the intention of slandering the reputation of Lingshan!
This is simply... excessive!”
Li Changshou remained silent and just lowered his bet.Looking at Yang Jian who is pressing closer and closer.
All the veteran Taoists looked at each other for a few times, and immediately someone took a half step forward, condensed thousands of golden lights in his palm, and struck Yang Jian.
As the sleeves and robes fluttered, Yang Jian's figure was suddenly blocked.
"He who comes, stop there," the veteran who took action said coldly, "Don't worry about your complex identity just to act wild here!
You said you would let me wait to return the lives of your father and brother? "Who are your father and brother?"
Yang Jian pursed his lips tightly and slowly raised the spear in his hand. The golden wall of light in front of him began to flicker, and tiny cracks appeared.
"My father Yang Tianyou, my mother Yunhua, my brother Yang Jiao!"
"What does the matter of Fairy Yunhua have to do with my Lingshan?"
Yang Jian Yiyi Moving forward, the golden light exploded in front of him.
But he had no time to rush forward and launch an offensive. Several rays of golden light suddenly flew from the left and right, turning into ropes and wrapping around Yang Jian, temporarily restraining him in place.
Although Yang Jian wanted to dodge, his action was always half a moment too late.
Li Changshou sighed secretly when he saw this...
Yang Jian became more handsome after opening his heavenly eye, but his strength was still not as good as the second generation of the Great Master; if he wanted to be able to kill these Westerners in front of him, In order to teach the strength of the old Taoist, Yang Jian still needs to practice quietly, advance the body and soul to a greater level, and practice more combat skills to make up for the shortcomings of majoring in the physical body.
Otherwise, it can only be a humanoid punching bag with too high defense.
Seeing Yang Jian being restrained from a distance, Dongmu Gong immediately called out to several generals and led one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers to rush towards Lingshan. They were not too far away and had already caused a stir. All parties pay attention.
At this time, those old Lingshan Taoists restrained Yang Jian and did not dare to hurt Yang Jian randomly. For a while, they were neither up nor down, and they were extremely depressed.
Heavenly Court cannot be offended, but Chanjiao dare not offend him;
Taibai Xingjun cannot be counted on, and the core disciples will not move away.
Yang Jian had no scruples and no longer wanted to get out alive.
He was struggling continuously, and in the process of struggling, he felt the strength he had just gained. There were colorful rays of light surging everywhere around him, and the fairy ropes had begun to loosen.
However, the old Taoists in Lingshan still did not take Yang Jian seriously.
An old Taoist looked puzzled and cursed: "This Fairy Yunhua was originally captured by Heaven. Yang Tianyou died at the hands of Heaven. What did we do in Lingshan?"
A famous middle-aged female Taoist stood up in the corner and looked at Li Changgeng in the air, full of sorrow and anger:
"Yes, I, Lingshan, have done many things inappropriately before, and I have been targeted in every possible way by you, Li Changgeng. , has been burdened with a lot of infamy!
But we cannot blame all the unjust cases on our Western religion!
Taibai Xingjun wants to use my body and soul to fill the catastrophe! Luck, this matter is known to all three worlds, but at the very least, you should use some clever strategies. Such methods are really too dirty!
I am a Westerner, but I am not as evil as you, Mr. Taibai Xing. ”
Li Changshou said slowlySaid: "Has Pindao ever killed innocent people indiscriminately? Or has he ever done anything to achieve something?
Or, has Pindao used any unscrupulous means?"
Then The middle-aged female fairy was speechless, and snorted coldly: "Who knows these, and who can know them?"
"The way of heaven."
Li Changshou said lightly After saying this, the female fairy frowned slightly.
An old Taoist with a skinny face couldn't bear it anymore and immediately rushed forward a few steps, pointed at Li Changshou and yelled:
"You are such a water god, Taibai Li Changgeng!
p>I will make an oath to Heaven today. If the death of Yang Jian’s father and brother is directly related to our Western religion, I will ask Heaven to punish me!”
< p>Click!As soon as the old Taoist finished speaking, the world suddenly darkened, and a purple-red thunder came from high in the sky, swallowing up the old Taoist figure in an instant!
No excuses, no room for dodge!
The arcs of electricity splashed in all directions, knocking all the old Taoists in Lingshan backwards.
Heavenly punishment!
Purple Sky Divine Thunder!
When Heavenly Punishment disappeared, the old Taoist who was hacked fell to the ground, breathless and injured. Just when he wanted to get up, a cold light suddenly flashed from his side...< /p>
The corners of Li Changshou’s brows twitched, and all the old Taoists in Lingshan were shocked, their eyes full of disbelief.
Three pieces and two blades were unsheathed, and a head covered in charred black was thrown into the air, still staring in the air.
Yang Jian, who did not know when to break free of the restraints, took half a step forward, opened his heavenly eye on his forehead, and shot out a purple-gold beam of light, easily piercing and smashing the soul hidden in his head...
p>
Lingshan, this moment was silent.
Kill, kill?
In the saint’s dojo, you killed the saint’s disciples?
This!
Is there any saint here? Is there any holy law here?
"Yang Jian! You deserve to die!"
An old Taoist shouted angrily, and several old Taoists flew towards Yang Jian with angry expressions.
Li Changshou sighed and moved slowly. First, he pointed a finger at Yang Jian from a distance. The shadow of the Xuanhuang Tower appeared above Yang Jian's head, spreading a little Xuanhuang aura.
Another flag disappeared from Li Changshou's sleeve, broke through the universe, and appeared behind Yang Jian. The flames rolled on it, making all the flying treasures and magical powers dissipate invisible!
The best innate spiritual treasure of the Human Sect, the flaming flag lifted off the ground!
Yang Jian's figure was protected by the firelight from the flag, and he launched his black magic skills like a tiger down the mountain and pounced on the group of veteran Taoists.
Such a scene made many powerful people look at this place with dazzling eyes.
On Lingshan Mountain, just curse a few words and directly kill the disciples of the saint...
On Jin Peng's back, Li Changshou felt Jin Peng's eagerness to try and shook his head secretly.
Let’s make trouble and fight.
The worst case is to deceive the Chan Sect into starting a war with the Western Sect in advance, and the Taoist Sect can eliminate many hidden dangers.
Looking at Yang Jian again, now protected by the treasure flag, he is as powerful as a fish in water, chasing and beating those old Taoists with high levels of cultivation;
Relying on the sharpness of the three-pointed and two-edged spear in his hand, he chased these veterans running all over the mountain.
The old Taoists tried to use formations to stop Yang Jian, but found that the treasure flag was invincible to all evil and indestructible;
They also tried to join forces to suppress Yang Jian with force, but Yang Jian His figure flashed rapidly, and a yin and yang energy surrounded him, causing his speed to increase sharply, as fast as a phantom, and all the veterans were unable to deal with it for a moment.
Yang Jian slashed and slashed with the spear in his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes. He wanted to kill another person to pay for the blood debt of his father and eldest brother!
"Who will fight!"
Yang Jian roared loudly, but all the veterans fell silent.
If you have the ability, take off the flaming flag off the ground and fight again!
But those figures who had the strength to suppress this precious flag just hid in the dark, frowning and watching this scene, waiting for the moment they heard the saint's voice.
——Baoqi only exerts its power on its own without Yang Jian urging it, and it has many weaknesses.
In such a situation, it is really difficult for the saint to end immediately;
As long as they show up, they will be remembered by Taibaijinxing.
The old Taoist who was just beheaded proved two things with his own life...
First, the oath of heaven cannot be made casually, this thing can kill!
Secondly, the tragedy of the Yang family was really caused by their Western teachings. The old Taoist just now obviously didn't get the news and was overconfident.
It must be admitted that this veteran was just gambling.
Then the bet is lost, the life is lost, and it may become the trigger for the Great Cult War.
As the saying goes, if you can run away from the old way, you can't run away from the temple.
Yang Jian rushed wildly with the treasure flag on his head. Although he only slightly injured a few old Taoists, he also smashed all the palaces and spiritual pool buildings, causing them to collapse and leaving holes everywhere.
——Lingshan is the dojo of the two saints. The mountain-protecting formations are not open on weekdays, let alone the protective formations of various buildings.
In this regard, Li Changshou could only thank the old Taoist who had just sacrificed his life for stabbing him in the back, giving Yang Jian a reason to smash the mountain confidently.
This situation...
It was much more enjoyable than when Li Changshou came to smash the mountain gate.
Streams of light flew from the horizon, and this time it was a Taoist figure who was not very familiar with Li Changshou.
Liu Guang, who was the first to arrive here, appeared directly outside the gate of Lingshan Mountain, frowning and looking at the chaotic situation inside;
His middle-aged face was neat and tidy. The gray Taoist robe is none other than Guangchengzi, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao!
As soon as Guangchengzi arrived here, Chi Jingjing, Huanglong Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren appeared one after another, and several other Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao hurried over on the road., Yun Zhongzi and other Fu Jinxian will arrive later.
When Master Huanglong saw Yang Jian’s figure, he was inexplicably excited at first.
They have taught three generations of disciples and are ready to succeed!
But then, Master Huang Long saw the gun and the flag, and silently shed two lines of tears.
That’s it, that’s all.
Li Changshou got off the Jinpeng and descended on the clouds. The Jinpeng turned into a human form and followed step by step with a small magic gun in hand, always ready to block the teacher's arrows.
"Brothers, Chang Geng is polite."
"Chang Geng, what happened?"
Guang Chengzi asked with a frown in his eyes. Very urgently, "Why did Junior Brother Yang Jian go crazy in Lingshan?"
Going crazy...
Li Changshou sighed in his heart, and he understood that Chanjiao did not want to make the matter a big deal. .
Whether it is to reduce troubles or not to completely break up with the Western religion, Guangchengzi and the others are here to stop Yang Jian, not to cheer him up.
Li Changshou also considered this.
Li Changshou said sternly: "Yang Jian came to avenge blood. The Western Sect has just accepted the matter and killed a master of the ninth level of the Golden Immortal."
Guangchengzi said: "Is there a way to make Yang Jian stop? If the saint is alerted later, wouldn't Yang Jian's nephew be in danger?"
"Brother, don't worry, I guess, Western religion The sage uncle couldn't sit still anymore. "
"This?"
Guang Chengzi wanted to say something else. Suddenly, there was a golden light above Lingshan, and an invisible force hit Yang Jian. Smash Yang Jian and the flaming flag away from the ground far away.
Even with the protection of the flaming flag off the ground and the protection of some of the power of the Xuanhuang Tower, Yang Jian still couldn't help spitting out blood when he flew upside down. After landing, he rolled down dozens of feet and was hit just in time. Arriving in front of Guangchengzi.
A sigh came from the mountain:
“For the sake of senior brother Yuanshi, I will not care about such a childish person today.”
Sixth Holy, Zhunti!
Guang Chengzi was about to move forward...
"Come out!"
Yang Jian yelled while lying on the ground, but he got up directly, alone He knelt on his knees, wiped the blood from his mouth, held the spear, and raised his eyes with purple-gold light brewing on his forehead.
"Get out!"
"Yang Jian!"
Guang Chengzi frowned and shouted softly, "Stop messing around and go back to Yuxu Palace!"< /p>
Yang Jian moved for a moment, his back trembling slightly.
Chi Jingjing advised: "Nephew Yang Jian, this matter needs to be considered in the long term. Today you also smashed many palaces here and killed an immortal immortal here.
The same is true here after all. In the saint's dojo, if our saint disciples don't respect saints, won't we be ridiculed by the creatures of the three realms?"
Yang Jian's hand holding the spear was trembling, his arms were stretched, and he gritted his teeth and glared at the scattered ruins in front of him? figure.
Why...
Da.
A palm suddenly slapped Yang Jian on the shoulder, causing Yang Jian, who was almost trapped in the demon barrier of Taoism, to subconsciously turn his head and look to his side, but it was Taiyi Zhenren who was smiling at him.
"Okay."
Master Taiyi's smile was rarely so warm, with a bit of emotion in his eyes, "Your master is behind and doesn't dare to show up. He's afraid to show up." I will smash Lingshan with you in the future, and things will get out of control.
Leave it to me next time.
By the way, your father is probably not dead... Pindao. I remember that Yang Tianyou once studied in an academy together with the Jade Emperor during his mortal calamity, and he was considered a registered disciple of an old immortal from heaven.
This old immortal’s other abilities are so poor that it is difficult to evaluate them. People come in different ways, but he has always done things well and is not an evil god.
You might as well ask him if your father is really crazy. ”
Yang Jian was startled for a moment and looked at the 'old god' with a low eyebrow and a pleasant look beside Chan Jiao.
"Dang, take it seriously..."
Li Changshou sighed and said slowly: "This can be regarded as compensation for Pindao's previous arrangements for your cultivation path.
< p>It's a pity that I only protected one in the end, and Yang Jiao was indeed gone.However, being a registered disciple is a serious statement. I just taught your father some arithmetic skills and how to become a good person. A wealthy mortal businessman."
Yang Jian's face suddenly became extremely complicated, he lowered his head and exhaled, silently.
Master Taiyi walked forward slowly, walked ten feet away, looked at the smoke and dust everywhere in Lingshan, put his hands in his sleeves, and showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
He, Taiyi, is going to make a big statement today!
Speak freely and exhale freely!
Muttered angrily and beeped softly:
"Why don't you dare to show your face today? Could it be that the saint has taken action against mortals? No way? How is this possible?"< /p>
Quiet.
Suddenly hearing the whistling sound of the magic weapon, before Master Taiyi had time to turn his head, he was instantly put into Guang Chengzi's sleeve.
At this moment, there were bursts of drum sounds in the sky, and the dark clouds came to a stop thousands of miles away from Lingshan. Dongmu Gong led hundreds of heavenly soldiers and a dozen heavenly generals, carrying a Zhang Zhiyi came in a hurry.
"Yang Jian accepts the order!"
Yang Jian was obviously startled, and Li Changshou chuckled upon seeing this, and took a few steps back.
As Duke Dongmu spread out his decree and began to read it aloud, a golden light fell on Yang Jian...
Yang Jian's ears were buzzing continuously, and he could hardly hear much clearly. I only heard the sentence that named him the "True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao", with many rewards and the right to lead the army.
But...what's the point.
Yang Jian, who was supposed to look up at the sky, lowered his head in the golden light, looked at the trembling palms, and shook his hands weakly, exhausting his strength one after another. At this moment, he relaxed his heartstrings, and actually shook his hand. Don't live in anything.
What about the heavenly gods?
What about Chan’s disciples?
Is everything that exists in this world really true?
The Six Saints are high above, the heaven is high above, the saints and the great religion are high above, fiddling with the fate of living beings.
If the living beings disobey, they will become ashes;
The living beings will be annihilated if they disobey.
The same goes for him.
Just like a puppet on strings, someone else would have reached where they are now.
Apart from the name Yang Jian, what else does he have?
It doesn’t matter if you don’t want this heavenly reward, you can just go and take your mother back, live in seclusion outside Yuquan Mountain, and spend the rest of your life being filial to your mother and repaying your teacher’s kindness.
"No need..."
"It's better to accept the order," Li Changshou said, "This can cover up your mother's guilt of going down to earth secretly, and give you "Uncle."
Yang Jian raised his head and looked at Li Changshou, his eyes like lightning.
Li Changshou breathed calmly, smiled peacefully, and looked at Yang Jian peacefully.
Finally, Yang Jian closed his eyes, took a step back, raised his left hand to the sky, and held the will in his hand.
A heavy realization came over him, and a flag formed behind his back.
The fourth-level righteous god in heaven.
Ridiculous.
"From today on," Yang Jian looked at Dongmu Gong in the sky, his eyes were filled with divine light again, and his voice spread throughout the world, "Yang Jian only respects the military orders of Heaven and does not listen to the declarations of the Emperor of Heaven."
Dongmu Gong frowned, and the generals also frowned.
The corners of Li Changshou's mouth twitched slightly. Although he had expected this scene, he was still a little depressed after all.
This successor still needs to be deceived, no, he needs to be polished.
This is exactly:
Yunhua descended to earth to obtain a child, and the Western saints cleverly planned it.
Taibai secretly pushed the boat along the water, and Yuding accepted the disciple Xuan Gong.
The hard days of practice finally came to fruition, and we defeated Tianmen Douling Mountain.
The Jade Emperor issued a decree to confer the name of the god, but in the end he listened to the instructions but not the announcement!
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