Nezha escaped from the golden light array, and since he was already unconscious, a light fell straight down the clouds.

Yang Ji had already seen it under the clouds, urged the clouds to pass, and caught it with both hands, but saw Nezha's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and Wanxia's golden shirt was like smoke and mist, and the wisps were scattered and dissolved. He hurriedly hugged Nezha to see the Xuannu.

Xuannu saw that Nezha was poisoned, so she sent Yang Hu back to the camp quickly, and she was ready to withdraw her troops back to the camp and wait for tomorrow to fight again.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yan turned around and just left, and Yameng led the demons to call for battle.

Before the Xuannu could answer, Fang Kong Fangdong asked for his life to break the formation.

Xuannu knew that the two of them were shallow, so she refused to allow it, and wanted to wait for Yang Jian to return and discuss again.

Seeing that no one was fighting, Yameng and the other demons scolded, and tried their best to mock and sarcasm.

The Xuannu turned a deaf ear. The Kunlun soldiers and the Taoist priests were angry one by one and made noise.

Among them, Fang Dong was a simple and fierce person, and he couldn't help but splash his head with foul language, and saluted and asked for his life: "Great Protector: We are here to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, not to be insulted by him. If I don't fight, I'd rather die here!"

After that, Fang Dong raised his knife and tortured his neck.

Fang Kong hurriedly grabbed it, and also asked: "Great Protector: Tens of thousands of soldiers are humiliated here, I can't bear to see it." I am willing to die in a battle, and I hope that the great protector will be fulfilled with the power of the army. ”

The two of them regarded death as home, and the Xuannu was so moved.

The soldiers and Taoist priests brandished swords, guns, swords, and sticks, and shouted like a sea of mountains: "Go to war! Go to war...... Playing ......"

The crowd was passionate, and the sound shook the sky.

Xuannu was forced to have no choice but to let the two of them go to break the formation, which is also a personal life.

The two brothers were overjoyed when they heard this, and went straight to the battle.

Ya Meng narrowed his eyes, and saw that the light of the two was only more than a thousand years, so he sneered: "Send ...... to death for nothing."

Fang Dong stood in front of the formation, although he heard the words, but when he didn't hear it, he suddenly untied a gourd from his waist, pulled out the stopper, and handed it to Fang Kong: "Brother, this is the good wine of Fengchun in my hometown, if you don't drink it today, you won't drink it in the future!

"It's still my brother who drinks it, and it's okay if my brother doesn't drink it. Fang Kong was not a drinker, and pushed the gourd back.

Fang Dongfu pushed over and persuaded: "Brother, this person is a hero and a gall." Brother should take a sip and strengthen his courage. ”

After pushing back and forth a few times, Fang Kong took the gourd, shook it, shook it, but there was not much wine. He then frowned, took a sip, and handed it back to Fang Dong.

Seeing his brother's embarrassment, Fang Dong laughed heartily, raised the gourd, and was about to drink heavily, but suddenly he only took a sip of the cat, and then handed it to Fang Kong.

Fang Kong felt sorry for Fang Dong and wanted to keep more wine for him, but Fang Dong also regretted his brother and wanted to divide the wine equally. The small half-gourd wine came and went, and it was drunk for a long time.

The soldiers and Taoist priests were still chanting: "Fight, fight, fight......"

Yameng and the other demons here didn't know what was hidden in the gourd, but when the two of them were desperately devouring the elixir, but when they saw enough, the two of them still stood there pushing around without stopping, and they were impatient for a while.

Shen Ting shouted angrily: "What are you two doing? If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, you better go back quickly!

"Hahahaha...... If Dao Ye was afraid of death, he wouldn't have come from that human realm!"

Fang Dong said, took the gourd handed by Fang Kong, raised his head and drank it all, and then violently smashed it on the ground, and suddenly the aroma of wine overflowed, floating very far away.

He glanced at Fang Kong, his eyes were moist, and he saluted: "Brother take care, you and I will be brothers in the next life!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Dong rushed forward with a ghost head broadsword.

"Brother, slow down, if you want to die, you will die together!" Fang Kong shouted, followed Fang Dong, walked like flying, and both broke into the formation.

Even Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Society, encountered an accident, and his two brothers didn't know that they would die if they went here, but they just came to righteousness, how could they show weakness, but they had deep brotherhood, and they were a little attached for a while.

Seeing that the brotherhood was deep and meaningful, Xuannu was reluctant to separate, and couldn't help but roll down a few tears.

Sure enough, in an instant, the door of the ten meetings opened, and more than a dozen little demons came out.

The demons erected a high pole on the left and right of the gate and lifted the two headless corpses with ropes. The two headless corpses hung high in the air, their hands and feet hung weakly, blood flowed from the neck to the soles of the feet, and kept dripping on the ground.

At this time, Yameng and the other demons also walked out of the formation gate.

Shen Ting strode out of the battle, and roared proudly: "Xuannu, if you send another nameless rat, it will be such an end!"

Fangkong Fangdong brothers were still alive, and they had turned into headless corpses in the blink of an eye...... As if they had all been done, they were suddenly frightened and silent.

The Xuannu was even more sad.

Zhao Liang and Li Guang asked for an order to recapture the body, but they were ordered to retire by Xuannu.

At this time, Yang Jian had settled Nezha, worried that the two sides were fighting, and was hurrying back. He saw from a distance that there were two headless corpses hanging on the left and right of the gate, so he hurried close and inquired about the Xuannu.

After hearing this, Yang Jian couldn't help but get angry, and the white light in his eyes between his eyebrows shot straight out more than a zhang away. He immediately asked for the order, and the arrows generally fell in front of the formation, and he raised his three-pointed and two-edged knife and scolded:

"People can't die more than they nod their heads! Since people are dead, why are they still so lowly dead, but they still have a little heart for cultivation? When I take it, you will definitely be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

Shen Ting folded the sixth brother and the seventh brother, and he was sad and sad, so he hung the two Fangkong Fangdong brothers to vent their grief and anger, and on the other hand, they could demonstrate to the three armies of Xuanyuan to deter them.

Although Ya Meng thought that this move was inappropriate, after all, he was also a disciple of Taoism, and both sects worshipped Hongjun Ancestor, but he couldn't resist Shen Ting for a while, so he had to be ruthless.

At this time, when Ya Meng heard Yang Jian's words, he was a little ashamed of his weakness, but he responded: "Yang Jian, you don't talk nonsense! If you want to take revenge, come into my battle to see life and death." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ya Meng waved Fang Tianqi and led the demons into the battle.

Yang Jian was burning his chest with fire, swinging his three-pointed and two-edged knife, and rushed in angrily.

With a bang, the outer array door closed, and the inner eight arrays turned.

Yang Jian remembered the instructions of his master Yuding Zhenren, and rushed into the "Red Sand Array" first, which coincided with the Eight Demon Lu Meeting.

Lu Hui believed that he had defeated Master Fuxian, so he shouted: "Yang Jian! There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, so today you will sell your heaven and earth number." ”

One sentence said, no more words, Lu Hui immediately urged the three qi of the heavens, the earth and the people, and took a bucket of "human brand" red sand from the gossip platform and splashed it under the stage.

Suddenly, the red wind blew on the face, and the red sand rolled like a tide.

Yang Jian recited the incantation, Mo Lan Xuanyi, the magic talisman flashed, like raindrops, and the red sand was red-weathered-the origin of the color of the most wonderful wow!

Lu Hui only said that his Taoism was wonderful, but he didn't know that Yuding Zhenren's special treasure came to deal with him, and he poured out the two buckets of red sand from the earth's name and the sky's name.

Yang Jian stood in the red sand of heaven, earth and man, laughed loudly, and suddenly swung a three-pointed two-edged knife and pounced on the gossip platform.

Lu Hui suddenly panicked, and it was expected that his three buckets of red sand would be broken. hurriedly took off the shackles from his ribs and sacrificed in the air to lock Yang Jian.

Yang Jiannai has seventy-three changes, for the sake of the Lu Society, he threw his virtual body straight into the shackles, and the real body has long been separated, and the virtual body was clamped by the shackles, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and it was filed into two sections.

Lu saw this, laughed proudly, and reclaimed the shackles and said: "Let you call the little saint in the east, it is also a life!"

"Hahahaha......" But in the midst of a burst of laughter, Yang Jian suddenly showed his true body, and said with a high spirit, "Your little saint grandfather is here!"

Before the words fell, Yang Jian squeezed the three-pointed two-edged knife away like lightning.

The two are only separated by more than four zhang away, and they are coming quickly, and when Lu Hui understands, the three-pointed two-edged knife has passed through the chest, and the blood flows from the blade, and his life will be rested, how can he move!

Yang Jianfu twisted the blade.

Lu Hui convulsed, his eyes widened, and he didn't move anymore, and a primordial spirit disappeared.

Yang Jian took out a three-pointed two-edged knife, raised his leg and kicked the corpse off the stage, swiped the blood stains on the blade on the sole of his boot, cleaned it, and walked out of the formation.

The demons damaged Lu Hui again, and all of them had their livers and gallbladders split, and their eyes were bloody, which is also a deep brotherhood!

Shen Ting was the shallowest and had the most violent temper, jumped out of the formation early, and smashed Yang Jian with a copper gourd and tribulus hammer.

Yang Jian lifted the three-pointed two-edged knife flat and collapsed outward, and slashed at Shen Ting's waist and ribs with his hand, and Shen Ting intercepted it with a hammer. The knife hammered back and forth, and the martial arts were fighting.

However, after four or five rounds, Shen Ting turned around and led Yang Jian into the "Flame Array".

Yang Jian looked up at the name of the formation, and couldn't help but smile secretly: It's the right number of days!

Shen Ting had already run to the high platform, holding three red scarves in his hands, shaking them back and forth a few times, and pressing them down the stage.

This flame array hides the fire of the innate essence, and it is out of the palace. There was samadhi fire, fire in the air, and fire in the stone, all in one, for the red turban flag.

When the banner went down, three flames fired in unison, and the flames rolled straight down.

The Molan Xuanyi woven by the real person of Yuding is made of Xuanqian red, which is decorated with nine cold beads. I saw that in a sea of fire, Yang Jian stood with his knife in his hand, laughing nonstop.

Shen Ting pressed the three red scarf flags several times in a row, and the fire became more and more fierce, and the sky was scorching.

But Yang Jian still hugged the knife and laughed, safe and sound.

Shen Ting couldn't help but be shocked and lost his opinion.

Yang Jian secretly released a roaring dog in the sea of fire, flew away, and bit Shen Ting's arm and tore it. Shen Ting's robe was torn, he threw himself desperately, and turned over on the stage. Yang Jian rushed to the stage, killed Shen Ting with a knife, broke the flame array, and walked out of the formation.

"You hybrid, return my brother's life!" At this time, Jian Changyu saw another brother dead in the golden light array, heartbroken, jumped out of the formation, and danced the sword to take Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was born to the fairy Yaoji and the mortal Yang Tianyou, and he was actually a marriage match for the immortals, so Jian Changyu scolded him for being a hybrid. This is the most disgraceful side of Yang Jian, but few people in the Three Realms mention this matter, one is because Yang Jian is upright, and the other is because of the Jade Emperor.

Jian Changyu uncovered Yang Jian's scar, Yang Jian's face turned red with anger, and the samadhi true fire spewed out of the third eye, and he was speechless for a while. In shame, he dodged the sword and stabbed it with his sword.