If Yang Jian can be killed or seriously injured, the future of the Sanqing Sect is in danger. Don't say anything about revenge or not. If you are afraid of the Sanqing Sect's revenge, is it still necessary for Yunxia Pavilion and Guixingtang to exist?
Yuan Jinxian did not dare to come out,
The East Prince and the Queen Mother of the West are not afraid of the leaderless Sanqing faction, which is constantly fighting among themselves. On the contrary, the rapidly growing Yang Jian special group is more worrying. They must nip the threat in the bud, especially the "fierce" who are no longer "budding".
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"If we disconnect the Immortal Rope Techniques of the immortals and let Yang Jian become possessed for a longer period of time, his original immortal roots will definitely suffer irreparable damage." This is the idea of Qingniao and Twenty-Seven Stars.
Seeing that someone was causing trouble and Yang Jian was in danger, another ray of light flew from the sky and revealed a middle-aged man. The man stood in front of Qingniao and others and said coldly: "Get out."
The blue bird saw the face of the visitor clearly and was shocked, "It's him!"
Who is this coming person? Zhang Bairen, Erlang Shen’s uncle, the Jade Emperor!
How could Qingniao Xuanniao and Twenty-Seven Stars dare to stay, let alone resort to evil tricks and run away in despair.
The Jade Emperor glared at the two fleeing groups and said, "Humph! I guess you guys know each other." He turned to look at his nephew. His face was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After sensing the arrival of Zhang Bairen, the Antarctic Immortal suddenly flashed over, releasing all his immortal power and becoming extremely alert.
"Are you afraid that I will kill him?" Zhang Bairen looked at his crazy nephew and said to the immortal.
The Immortal Weng didn't reply. He didn't participate in suppressing Yang Jian just to prevent accidents, and Zhang Bairen was definitely a "big accident". The Immortal Weng could guess what Xuan Niao and the others were going to do, so they weren't afraid, but if the Jade Emperor...
"You think I'm so miserable?!" Zhang Bairen didn't know whether he was talking to the immortal or to himself. He raised his right hand, put two fingers together to his mouth, and kept thinking... The Antarctic immortal didn't know.
What was the Jade Emperor doing? In order to prevent accidents, he used his immortal power to protect the important immortal roots behind Yang Jian... However, the emperor's spell ended quickly and nothing happened.
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Autumn Bird Mountain.
On this day, Princess Wan Sheng sat by the river to practice as usual. Today's practice was not smooth. The princess had hallucinations many times. She always felt that the world was destroyed and restored instantly. "Could it be that the process of absorbing the flat peach was too hasty, and the improvement of the realm caused the Yuan
God is not adaptable and unstable?" Just when she was wondering, Wan Sheng felt that the sword beside her was restless and had a faint tendency to escape from her control. This sword is a magical sword that controls the wind and rain climate of Qiu Bird Mountain. Wan Sheng named her "
Rain or shine".
The Qingyu Sword kept trembling, and soon it completely broke through the restrictions set by the birdman in the sword before, and unsheathed itself. Not long after, "Whoosh!" A golden light flew out from the fairy stone sword body, breaking through the barrier of Qiu Bird Mountain.
Where did it go.
Princess Halloween's mind was filled with questions, "What happened?"
Almost at the same time, Yang Chan was meditating alone in the courtyard of Yang Jian's mansion in Guanjiangkou. His sword also shook, and then a golden light also left the sword.
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"Something is coming!" Sitting somewhere above the Tongtian River, Huang Di was watching the "suppression" of Yang Jian while healing his wounds. Suddenly he felt two familiar and unfamiliar things. "Is it the Xuanyuan Sword? No!"
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On Yang Jian's side, although he was tied up by the immortals, he still kept struggling. The two sides were in a stalemate, and two sword patterns in the distance shot directly at Erlang Shen. The Antarctic Immortal released his magic and was about to block it, but Master Yuding shouted: "Mo
to hinder
Stop!" The two sword patterns merged into one sword. The pattern was almost the same as that of the Xuanyuan Sword. On the one hand, it was a symbol of recuperation and development, and on the other hand, it was a form of intimidation and conquest from all directions. "Wow~~~" The sword pattern did not penetrate Yang Jian's body.
Instead, the holy light flashed out and turned into a huge shadow of a woman. The woman was extremely handsome and heroic. There was a poem praising: The emperor's sister is in her glory, with drops of green ink admiring the lotus. She loves to help justice and reason most in her life.
Guo Yingxiong is also elegant. The mother of Erlang, Zhang Yunhua, is also! Fairy Xuying hugged her crazy son and said softly: "My son, my son, mother is here, mother is here. Mother is here, but there is no one."
Dare to hurt my son!"
"..." Yang Jian listened to the familiar voice, felt the warm embrace, and instantly stopped going crazy. Tears streamed down his face. The alien Xuan Gong stopped, and his figure slowly shrank, and finally turned into an ordinary person, "Mother~"
Seeing this, all the immortals let go of the immortal rope and breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Jian knelt in the air and cried: "Mom, my child is so sad. There are too many difficult things in the world!"
The woman was very gentle and domineering. She smiled and said: "Jian'er, everything will be fine. Mother believes that Jian'er can overcome all difficulties. The road must accommodate the kind and righteous people! So what if there are twists and turns on the road?! Jian'er, mother.
I will always believe in you! And I will always love you~" After saying that, the shadow gradually dimmed, and finally turned into two sword patterns and flew back along the original path.
The Jade Emperor in the distance sighed, turned around, and disappeared.
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After a long time, Yang Jian wiped away his tears and calmed down his emotions, and looked at the immortals of Chanjiao.
Master Yuding said: "I'm sorry, Jian'er, I..."
Erlangshen shook his head.
The "new" three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand was still shaking, as if he was disobedient, and Yang Jian looked at it angrily. Looking up at the sky, the thunderclouds on the avenue were still lingering in the sky, as if they were waiting for something. "Crack!" He didn't know if it was on his own initiative.
It was Erlang Shen who came down, and the thunder cloud on the avenue unexpectedly landed another divine thunder. Yang Jian couldn't dodge, and hit him head on...
"This!!!" All the immortals were shocked and speechless. Even Sanqing Tianzun, who had been blocking the Nuwa Empress, was startled.
After a few breaths, the light dissipated. When everyone looked again, they saw that Yang Jian was unharmed. Instead, his third gaze was shining brightly, more mysterious than before. Erlang's sacred gaze shot out a ray of light, which drew a pattern on the three-pointed two-edged gun.
A strange seal, after the seal was formed, there was no movement of the divine spear. It seems that when Fairy Yunhua left her son, she taught Yang Jian a set of secret magic spells that could suppress the "new divine spear" in a way that no one else could know.
Putting the gun into his body, Yang Zhenjun bowed his hands and bowed to all the immortals. Of course, this did not include Guang Chengzi and others. After the prayer was over, he flew away without saying a word to the place where the birdman was knocked down by Fan Tianyin.
Taoist Ran Deng and the Antarctic Immortal looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. They both said in unison: "Tao is natural, and Jian'er will have his chance. All immortals, please come back."
"Yes." The immortals left.
Everyone has a lot of thoughts about the "fantastic things" that happened today, and it probably takes a long time to "digest" them.
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"How's the little bird?!" Yang Jian hurried over to the birdman and asked.
At this time, besides Nezha and Lei Zhenzi, there were two people beside Wu Wu, Jiang Shang, Jiang Taigong and Zhang Liang, Zhang Xianshi. The two of them were ordered to connect and handle the matter of stopping Guang Chengzi from destroying the scriptures. Taiyi said: "Jian'er
you
Look, Mr. Yu's spirit body gathers but does not condense, weakens but does not disperse. Sometimes it takes the shape of a black bird, sometimes it turns into a ball of black gas. It has no spiritual reaction and it is difficult to guess its situation. Alas~ what should I do?
Asking him for help will harm him."
"..." What can Yang Jian do?
Everyone was anxious and helpless, and a blue light flew to the ground, revealing a woman with noble temperament. Everyone was shocked, and they all knelt down and saluted: "I have seen the Holy Mother."
Nuwa ignored everyone, walked to Birdman and held his chaotic spirit body in her arms, "My son, my son, my aunt is late." Naturally, Birdman could not reply. The empress said to Yang Jian and the others, "
You guys stand down!" The tone was extremely unfriendly.
"Holy Mother, we will leave." Jiang Shang and the others all looked ashamed and bowed to leave.
Watching the bird-man turn into a gas form and a spirit form for a while, Nuwa felt very distressed, "My child, my aunt will never let you die again this time!" The powerful Hunyuan spell was running, and the empress was going to use the God of Defiance.
Pass! But at this time, the thunderclouds of the Great Dao that had just dissipated outside the sky became thick again. The Holy Mother said angrily: "Even if the Great Dao punishes me, I will not give up!"
The immortals who had not gone far were attracted by the changes in the thunderclouds in the sky, and stopped to see what would happen.
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The sky is panicked, the earth is vast, the sky and the earth are dim and there are nine suns...
Birdman didn't know where he was, and could only see nine of himself beside him. "Oh, my body hurts so much. What's going on? I have to think about it... Oh! I seem to be dead again, Fantianyin smashed
Oh. Oops, he died again. How many times is this? Why did he die again? I’m so angry, so angry..."
Crow was irritated and confused when he saw an old man coming from a distance. He stared at the old man with squinted eyes for a while, "Are you...Uncle Hongjun!"