After returning from the thirty-third heaven, Yan Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, but unfortunately the Supreme Lord was unwilling to teach him. In the blink of an eye, a familiar figure came to the Demon Subduing Temple again.
"True Lord!" It was the Roaring Heavenly Dog who came. The Roaring Heavenly Dog was frightened by Yan Qingyun. Only then did he seal an invitation with a smile: "My master is getting married, and I invite the True Lord to attend the wedding!"
Yan Qingyun accepted the invitation, and Roaring Sky Dog bowed and left.
Yang Jian's troubles in heaven have come to an end for the time being. Erlang Shen decided to marry the third princess of the West Sea. This immediately made the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother furious, but they had just finished the battle and there was nothing they could do to Yang Jian.
The Queen Mother went down to the mouth of the river to warn Erlangshen that if he married the third princess, he would fall into endless pain. Erlangshen disagreed.
The Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor had no choice but to order all the gods in heaven not to attend the wedding of Erlang Shen.
Although no gods attended, the wedding of Erlang Shen was still very lively. However, what Yang Jian did not expect was that, as the Queen Mother said, from the day of the wedding, Yang Jian began to fall into endless pain.
After marriage, the third princess seemed like a different person. She hoped that she would be the only one in Erlangshen's world.
Because of the third princess, Nezha and Erlang Shen were estranged; the Third Holy Mother did not dare to get close to Erlang Shen; the Meishan brothers left him and returned to Meishan in order not to embarrass Erlang Shen.
There are Kitchen Gods and Door Gods in the Heavenly Court who know Erlangshen’s life very well. The Queen Mother uses Erlangshen’s husband-wife relationship as a negative teaching material to educate the immortals. She distributes immortals to various places every day. The whole Heavenly Court is a trivial matter for the Yang Jian family. The gods of Heavenly Court originally
I had a lot of free time, so it became a source of conversation.
The bright moon rises in the night sky, and the clear moonlight fills the earth, causing people to have countless emotions and reveries. Facing the moonlight, Yan Qingyun came to the lonely lunar star.
This star is not small, and its whole body is like cold jade. There is a 500-foot-tall laurel tree in front of the Guanghan Palace. The color of its whole body is ice jade and glazed glass. Legend has it that it was transformed by Pangu's eyelashes.
Under the laurel, a white shadow dances lonely, as clear as the moonlight. The bright moon behind becomes the background. She is as gentle as the moonlight. It is the charm of the moon, which holds countless thoughts.
Yan Qingyun slowly covered his chest.
He had only fallen in love with one person in his life, and that was the concubine Xuan, whom he was destined to have no relationship with. When he met her that year, Yan Qingyun was still an ordinary person. Facing the night wind sent by Luoshui, he wore a light green gown and fluttered in the wind.
, the fairy who emerged from the mortal world traveled through the mortal world in order to choose a wise king to save all living beings from water and fire. Their paths are different, and they are destined to have no separation after all.
He took out the Liuyin of the Mountains and Seas and played it together for her dance. The exciting music flowed slowly. The rules of the Fuxi Qin were not suitable for killing, so he rarely used it, but it was very suitable for enlightenment.
After the song, the dance ended, and the figure in white stood there, staring quietly at the person in front of her.
"The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, the long river is gradually setting and the dawn stars are sinking. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are in my heart every night." Yan Qingyun blurted out subconsciously, but he could feel her heartache. Chang'e whispered, "You are out of seclusion.
Yes, how is the injury?"
Yan Qingyun said softly: "It's okay!"
"Then what are you..." Chang'e suddenly frowned. She had lived in Guanghan Palace for too long. Emotions were not allowed in the fairy world, and what accompanied her was not loneliness, but longing.
You will never feel lonely when you are alone, but you will feel lonely only when you miss someone.
"I am the God of Subduing Demons. Naturally, I have to patrol the lower realms and subdue demons!" Yan Qingyun turned into a starlight and left the heaven.
"Hey!" Chang'e wanted to speak, but she couldn't keep up with the teleportation technique of traveling hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant.
When things in this world came to an end, Yan Qingyun naturally returned to the lower world and continued his training. After many years, the Order of the Heavens once again opened up a world.
Taking a step forward, the demonic energy that destroyed the world was in front of me again. The sudden appearance of this power seemed not to be too good. This place was a spiritual mountain cave, but black clouds covered the sky and the sun, and countless skeletons swept across the world.
It was actually a sea of blood.
The two fighting armies below were suddenly in trouble. Even if there were two powerful monks resisting the monster's attack, it was still a drop in the bucket. Yan Qingyun casually collected two souls and understood this place.
"The Legend of Shushan! The Sun and Moon Jinglun!"
"Dan Chenzi!"
"Old Demon of Youquan!"
Yan Qingyun suddenly burst into domineering cultivation, and his strength had risen to the extreme, but he was still not enough to fight against this sea of blood.
"A perfect match!"
In an instant, Yan Qingyun's cultivation directly climbed several levels, infinitely containing the terrifying energy, and whipped up a black wind and a scorching sun.
"boom!"
The huge and terrifying air flow came, the Nine Mysterious Golden Thunders rolled, and Yan Qingyun's Immortal Slayer Sword was unsheathed. "The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turned into divine thunder, and the brilliant power of heaven was used to lead it with the sword!"
This time, he attracted thunderclouds all over the sky in an instant, turning into nine golden thunder dragons and fighting against the sea of blood.
"We have experts to help us!" The two masters started fighting, but Old Demon Youquan turned his hand and created two mirror clones that were exactly the same as them.
"Boy, the thunder method is good, but it's a pity that it's not home yet!" The domineering sea of blood began to churn, and skulls filled the sky, rolling up the black clouds, which even the Nine-Xuan Golden Thunder could eliminate.
"Dirty!" Yan Qingyun's face changed slightly, "God's thunder to ward off evil! Break!"
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Various forces are constantly vibrating in the sky, and the huge roar has the power to move mountains and fill seas.
"What a domineering power of the sea of blood!" Although Yan Qingyun's cultivation level is not low, facing this monstrous sea of blood, the magic power of immortality alone is completely unable to shake this power. Just when Yan Qingyun is about to burst out with divine power to launch a killing move
, suddenly another wave of shaking divine power suddenly erupted.
"Blood Demon! Look at my Haotian Mirror!" The soul left the body, and the laws of heaven and earth appeared. The Haotian Mirror rose into the sky, and the whole thing was like a terrifying sun rising.
"The peak of the Mahayana stage, it seems that this is Bai Mei!" The old monster in the Mahayana stage is so terrifying, this is the power of immortality.
Not to be outdone, Yan Qingyun summoned the Eight Wild Fire Dragons, and the sky fire burned fiercely, driving the eight evil mysterious fire formations, and in an instant, the world was blazing.
"Bahuang Fire Dragon!"
The terrifying fire dragon that stretched across the sky and the earth turned the whole world into a red cloud of flames. The ferocious dragon head was more terrifying than the mountains. The ferocious fire that burned everything, and the Haotian Mirror, destroyed the heaven and earth.
"Aang, aang, aang!" The unparalleled power of the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragons is no less powerful than that of the Haotian Mirror. The divine power released by the sky fire is enough to drive this real world-destroying power.
Yan Qingyun only used immortal magic power, and the limit of this world is probably this.
"Boom!" The blood pool suddenly collapsed, and the Youquan Blood Demon suddenly burst out into a streak of blood. Yan Qingyun drove the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon to chase him, but his speed was not fast enough.