The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

In fact, the contest between Yang Jian and Zhunti Taoist was only a few moments.

Even in the eyes of others, Yang Jian was just imprisoned by a beam of light shot from the Qibao Miaoshu on the steps, and then waves gushed out around Yang Jian, scattering the beam of light, and striding forward, forcing Zhunti to take half a step back.

They couldn't even understand how the contest between Yang Jian and Zhun Ti took place, but just this half step, only this half step, caused an uproar among the immortals, and caused the great powers who paid attention to this place to change color one after another.

Yang Jian rushed past Zhun Ti's obstruction!

In other words, in the confrontation between the two, Yang Jian beat Zhun Ti half move!

Regardless of the facts, Taoist Zhunti's retreat really made the saint lose face, but fulfilled the prestige of Yang Jian Erlang Zhenjun!

Regarding these, Yang Jian was not delighted, and never even thought about the impact and reputation he would have if he broke through the blockade of Taoist Zhunti.

He just wanted to enter the Lingxiao Palace, so he broke through the obstacles ahead and entered the Lingxiao Palace.

That's all, nothing else.

There are all civil servants and military generals in the Lingxiao Hall, and they all lowered their heads and stood in front of the high platform where the Jade Emperor was. Seeing Yang Jian approaching, they all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Seeing Yang Jian walking forward without saying a word, someone jumped out and pointed at Yang Jian angrily:

"Yang Jian, you are so courageous!"

"In disregard of the ways of rulers and ministers, disrespecting His Majesty's majesty, Erlang Zhenjun, do you really think that no one in the three realms can rule you!"

The general who shouted the words fell, and immediately attracted a series of mocking eyes from around.

Zhunti saints can't stop Yang Jian, who in the Three Realms can stop Yang Jian?

"All loves, step down," the Jade Emperor said in a bored voice, he waved his hands, and his eyes fell on Yang Jian with a little disappointment.

All the fairy families bypassed Yang Jian one by one as if they were granted amnesty, and they were all gone in a blink of an eye.

The Jade Emperor waved his hand again, and the heavenly generals guarding all parts of the hall bowed and retreated. Yang Jian and the Jade Emperor were left in the huge Lingxiao Palace not long after.

Yang Jian had already reached the center of the hall, stopped walking, held a broken sword in his hand, lowered his head, his face was a little gloomy.

The Jade Emperor chuckled, leaning on the back of the throne, carefully scrutinizing Yang Jian's face.

"Yang Jian, are you here to take Gu and replace him?"

The words were unhurried, as if they were asking Yang Jian, "Is there a meal today?" There was a little carelessness and peace in the words.

It is true that Yang Jian has already arrived here, with the power behind Yang Jian, the master standing behind him, and even his current reputation among the soldiers and horses in the heavenly court, it is not impossible for Yang Jian to rebel.

Saints of the Three Purities must want to see a master of the Three Realms who is a disciple and grandchild.

Yang Jian shook his head slowly, then looked up at the Jade Emperor again.

The smile on the Jade Emperor's lips gradually froze, and suddenly a vein popped up on his forehead, violently overturning the jade case in front of him, it took him only a moment to go from indifferent to furious.

"If you don't want to kill Gu, then why did you come here today! Just because of an insignificant sword fairy, you are going to make a big fuss in the Lingxiao Palace. Do you have Gu in your eyes, and do you still have a big picture in your heart!"

This really meant yelling at Yang Jian, but Yang Jian was unmoved and just looked at the Jade Emperor.

Word by word, Yang Jian suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice, "Since it doesn't matter, why did you insist on killing him?"

"For the sake of a sword fairy, you overthrew Gu Qianbai's calculations. Do you know what kind of bitter consequences you will have in the future if you insist on trampling on the imperial power of the Three Realms that Gu worked so hard to erect today!"

Yang Jian raised his voice: "Then why did you kill him!"

The Jade Emperor still pointed at Yang Jian and scolded himself, "The people of the Three Realms will fluctuate because of you, and the cultivators of the Three Realms will obey the orders of the Heavenly Court because of you! This prehistoric desolation seems to have been forged into an impregnable wall, but in fact it is still a mess!"

"I ask why you insist on killing him!" Yang Jian yelled out suddenly, the broken sword in his hand was still on the ground violently, "You are not guilty, why did you insist on killing Lu Chunyang? You insisted on killing a Dong Wanggong who was loyal to you, even centralized power for you, and was willing to destroy himself for the rest of his life!"

The Jade Emperor's chest kept rising and falling, and the beaded curtain of the emperor's crown kept shaking. The previous fury was pierced by Yang Jian's scolding, and his eyes gradually recovered.

The Jade Emperor continued to talk to himself:

"Gu, I've never done anything wrong."

"The Chaotian Pavilion was built alone to integrate the power of the three thousand worlds, to level the Central Shenzhou alone, to bring all the immortal gates of the Central Shenzhou under the rule of the Heavenly Court, and then to cultivate the Heavenly Soldiers batch by batch to protect the Heavenly Court."

"In Guyan's eyes, mortals and quasi-sages are all the ones who should be protected by the Guyan. Therefore, after the Guyan sweeps the Three Realms and establishes a unified order, the immortals and mortals must be completely separated, so that mortals will not be killed wantonly by monks."

"What's wrong with loneliness?"

Looking at the Supreme Being of the Three Realms who was standing on the high platform and kept talking, Yang Jian suddenly smiled, a little maniacally, without manner.

But the laughter stopped suddenly, and Yang Jian jumped up!

"I ask why you insist on killing Lu Chunyang!"

hold head high--

Suddenly, golden dragons rushed out from behind the Jade Emperor, the sky and the earth roared, and a remarkable force gushed out from around the Jade Emperor, pushing Yang Jian away forcibly.

This is not supernatural power, but luck, the protection of heaven, and the protection of this world for the Jade Emperor!

The Jade Emperor said coldly: "Lu Chunyang is the Duke of the East! He is not dead, how can you let Gu feel at ease! Do you know what kind of immortal position the Duke of the East is? If Gu is an ancient emperor, then he is in the position of the Eastern Emperor! There is no need for two emperors in the heaven. Hongjun is dead, and other saints can no longer support him to check and balance Gu!"

click...

Yang Jian clenched his fists, trembling with anger.

The Jade Emperor was heartbroken and cursed: "You should be the one who knows Gu best, why do you still question Gu about this matter today? Yang Jian, Gu really misunderstood you, you should know Gu best."

Yang Jian nodded, "Not only did you misread me, but I also misjudged you."

The Jade Emperor snorted nonchalantly, "You know, Guben is the ruler of the Three Realms who came into being at the right time, but was suppressed by Hongjun from an ancient to an ancient!"

"Hongjun is not dead, this Heavenly Palace is a lonely birdcage!"

"You beheaded Hongjun, how grateful I am to you, how gratified I am! I have already spoken out, Chaotian Pavilion will be under your jurisdiction from now on, and I want you to be under one person!"

"But what are you doing? Do you insist on letting Gu and me not come to the table, forcing me, forcing your uncle and me, to order your life and your mother's life!"

Yang Jian raised his head suddenly, with a compelling light in his eyes, he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "You dare!"

"If you can't break the way of heaven, you can't help me. Do you think I dare not? Do you really think that you can fight against the endless monks in the whole prehistoric world!?" There was a little sarcasm in the eyes of the Jade Emperor, but this sarcasm turned into anger in the next moment.

Yang Jian had a big seal in his hand, and the big seal shook, and suddenly captured most of the golden light hovering around the Jade Emperor.

In Nanzhou, in the Zhou Palace, Ji Fa, who was listening to the officials report on government affairs in the court hall, suddenly stood up, looked at the trembling long sword at his waist, and subconsciously drew it to point at the Heavenly Palace.

This sword, in the eyes of a monk, is powerless, but it seems to have opened a gate!

All over Nanzhou, golden dragons of different sizes soared up, and the entire sky was shining with golden light!

This golden light ignored the barriers of heaven and earth, ignored the great formation of heaven, and arrived at Lingxiao Palace almost in an instant, broke away the lingering black clouds around Lingxiao Palace, and poured into the big seal in Yang Jian's hand.

"Kongtong seal?"

The Jade Emperor narrowed his eyes, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and then laughed out loud.

In Lingxiao Palace, the luck of the Kongtong seal in Yang Jian's hand has suppressed the luck around the Jade Emperor.

In short, if Yang Jian had the heart to overthrow the sky and change the emperor, he could do it at this time, destroying all the gods and souls killed by the Jade Emperor, and sitting in that position by himself.

pity……

Yang Jian just stood there quietly, and then dissipated the luck around the Kongtong seal, causing the family luck to return to Nanzhou.

In King Zhou's palace, above the main hall, Ji Fa raised his sword so suddenly that the faces of the ministers turned pale with fright. Fortunately, Ji Fa just chuckled and put the sword back into its sheath.

"Your Majesty... what's wrong?"

"It was just now that someone told me that the Prime Minister needs the luck of the emperor, and I will use it alone. Let's continue the discussion. It's fine."

All the ministers looked at each other in blank dismay, and none of them dared to speak rashly.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace, Yang Jian had already put away the Kongtong seal, but the Jade Emperor's laughter still continued.

"I don't know why you think that I should understand you best," Yang Jian looked at the Jade Emperor, his eyes alone made the Jade Emperor stop laughing, and he had to look at him.

The Jade Emperor smiled lightly and waved his hands: "You and I are both pawns, being used by sages, held hostage by certain imposed missions, and unable to be ourselves; and you and I are extremely hypocritical, and we can't let go of some ridiculous obsessions, so you should understand me."

"But I don't understand you, and I don't want to understand you."

Yang Jian had an extra piece of snow-white divine armor in his hand, and he placed it on the floor that looked like it was carved from crystal.

He also took out a sword and a token, and put them all beside the divine armor.

"I just need you to know that after the conferment of the gods, you and I are inseparable. If you dare to plot against my relatives and friends, plot against my juniors, if they shed a drop of blood because of your selfish desires, I will stand in front of you like today."

Yang Jian picked up the broken sword, looked at the Jade Emperor, and suddenly threw it away...

The Jade Emperor didn't dodge, and let the broken sword hit the God's crown flying off his head, and his long hair was disheveled.

The anger in Yang Jian's heart gradually dissipated, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if you plan to make six saints protect you, I will climb to a higher position than them, dig your heart, and cook your bones!"

The Jade Emperor trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"snort!"

Yang Jian turned around and left, walking towards the gate of Lingxiao Palace step by step.

The Jade Emperor slowly sat back on the throne, and suddenly went berserk, smashing the armrest beside him with his palm.

"Why... Hongjun is dead, why is there someone to check and balance Gu! And why is it you... it's you! Sanqing, Sanqing! You really counted everything, why would Guxin..."

"He Gan—"

Suddenly bursts of dragon chant came from the hall, but the roar was covered by the dragon chant.

Yang Jian came back as he came.

It's just that no one stopped him this time, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals crowded on both sides, leaving a way for him to return.

As soon as Yang Jian came out of the half-collapsed Nantianmen, the will of the Jade Emperor spread throughout the prehistoric world...

Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian disregarded the majesty of the Heavenly Court due to his personal relationship and violated the taboo. However, he thought of his meritorious service and worked hard, so he was exempted from punishment.

After hearing this edict, Yang Jian didn't reveal anything.

He returned to Qingfenglan, stood at the place where he picked up the broken sword, sighed softly, lowered his head and picked up a little bit of dark red sand.

The Jade Emperor could not be killed, otherwise the Great Desolation would fall into even greater chaos, and Yang Jian would still take care of these.

"Wow! Wow!"

Yang Jian froze for a moment, then turned his head to look, only to see Xiao Tiangou scurrying out from the distant mountains and forests, rushing to Yang Jian's side for a while to have fun.

But in the mountain forest where Xiaotiangou rushed out, dozens of figures walked out slowly with the sound of crying, but they were some disciples of Qingfenglan who had not yet become immortals...

A little smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, but before he had time to call these people over, a warm breath suddenly wafted from the little gourd tied on the hairband.

This innate treasure was created by Qianhong and was regarded by all the saints as tasteless...

"Um?"

On the ground under Yang Jian's feet, crystal bright spots flew out of the sand and slowly pieced together into the outlines of two human figures.

The outline became clearer and perfectly coincided with a picture in Yang Jian's mind.

The little gourd swayed gently, and the two remnant souls who cuddled up to each other and seemed to disperse at any time reappeared in front of Yang Jian in an extremely weak state.

"Brother Lu, brother Lu? What is the head of the sect?"

Lu Chunyang smiled at Yang Jian, a ray of sunlight cast over them, and the figures of the two of them were about to turn into light and fade away.

Yang Jian hastily made a move, two strands of profound energy wrapped the two remnants of souls, and then called out to Xiaotiangou to let it take care of these Qingfenglan's disciples, and plunged into the ground, heading towards the Nether Realm.

in time...

Surely in time!

Otherwise, where did the story of Lu Dongbin and He Xiangu come from! Definitely come in time!

Yang Jian, who was walking wantonly in the ground, burst into laughter, and many old monsters sleeping deep in the shaking ground opened their eyes.

Nether world, reincarnated, maybe he is going to bully ghosts today, find a relationship with Empress Tutu, and put this pair of desperate mandarin ducks in a team...