On Emperor Yang Qing's forehead was Yang Jian's third eye, the Heavenly Eye Purple Pole Divine Pupil. This heavenly eye is a treasure of jade void, detached and formless, not bound by all laws, affected by laws, and ignoring the sound of Zhendra's death knell.

"Good boy, what if you have heavenly eyes, look at my magic arrow!" Vishnu jumped into the air and bent his bow and arrows: "Wind calamity Tianguan, divine feathers are killed!"

Vishnu shot an arrow, and ten thousand arrow shadows pierced out of the void, forming a whirlpool and shooting towards Emperor Yang Qing.

"It's too easy to be in the sky, Vientiane Yuqing!"

Emperor Yang Qing suddenly stabbed out the three-pointed two-edged knife, and a blue light shot up into the sky, and the space within a radius of a kilometer was covered by blue mana into a hemisphere, and within the hemisphere, dense spatial cracks appeared, and ten thousand blue light blades floated up and down in these spatial cracks.

"Jade Void Sword Rain, let's go!" Emperor Yang Qing swung his blade, and all the light blades in the space shot out quickly, scattering the ten thousand flying arrows shot by Vishnu.

"What!" Seeing that his flying arrow was broken, Vishnu was shocked, and hurriedly fanned his twelve-winged wings, and the wind rolled up again: "Damage the wind!"

Countless tornadoes condensed, like a furious dragon roaring in the wind, Emperor Yang Qing was deeply immersed in the wind, and the blood hole that was stabbed in his abdomen poured into the wind, and the blood flowed faster. Emperor Yang Qing's figure flickered, fell into the tornado, and gradually disappeared.

"Blue Emperor!" Chang'e is in a hurry, if Emperor Yang Qing is also dead, how can she explain to Yang Jian.

Vishnu laughed and said, "Boy, let you hold on, you won't die this time!"

"The road is against the world, and the emperor will destroy the thousand autumns!"

A sharp blue light peeked out from the wind, and the huge shadow of the sword was in front of Vishnu in an instant, and the power was so vast that Vishnu was powerless to fight back.

Emperor Yang Qing held up a huge sharp knife phantom that drilled out of the wind and slashed down fiercely.

"Ahhh

After a scream, the blood stained the battlefield, and Vishnu, the king of Garuda, was cut in half with a single sword, and the soul of the primordial spirit shattered into ashes on the spot and dissipated with the wind.

"What!" Seeing Emperor Yang Qing kill Vishnu in the blink of an eye, Zhendhara, the king of Jinnara, was so frightened that he ran away.

"I want to go!" Emperor Yang Qing appeared before and after the palm of Zhen Dra, two huge Tai Chi appeared: "The clouds and the sky are phaseless, and the two instruments are lit up, and they are combined!"

The two Tai Chi before and after suddenly became one, and Zhen Dhara was like a meat patty being sandwiched in it, making a meat sandwich bun.

Emperor Yang Qing walked towards Zhen Tuoluo step by step, Zhen Tuoluo was caught by Tai Chi and couldn't move, but he felt that Emperor Yang Qing was approaching him from behind, and the murderous aura was getting closer and closer.

"Roaring Heavenly Dog, Mother, the Blue Emperor has avenged you!" Emperor Yang Qing raised his sword and cut off Zhen Dhara's head.

"Qingdi, well done! worthy of being Erlang's son. Chang'e's always cold and arrogant face finally showed a look of joy and came to Emperor Yang Qing's side.

"Aunt Chang'e... Emperor Yang Qing's pale face squeezed out a hint of a smile, and suddenly fell backwards, he was already seriously injured, and now his mana was also overdrawn, and he fainted directly.

Chang'e hurriedly hugged Emperor Yang Qing, sighed, looked down at the army of Buddhas and demons who were still fighting bloodily below, turned her head and looked at Yang Jian, who was fighting with Emperor Shi Tiansuo, and finally looked at Yang Lian, who was still tied to the iron frame.

"When will this killing stop, butcher knife, who can really put it down?"

Pick up the butcher's knife, it may not be a demon, put down the butcher's knife, it is difficult to become a Buddha, to kill the Tao, sacrificing hundreds of millions of living beings may not be able to achieve a great cause, this holy war in the Great Leiyin Temple, has been fought for a day and a night so far, and the army of more than 45 million on both sides is now only half left. And most of the rest are also injured, and those who are not injured are close to overdraft.

"Ahh

Another scream came, this voice came from the Buddha Realm Vajra Yaksha Ming King, he was cut off by Tang Huang's arm with an axe, and when he turned around to escape, he was hit by another axe on his back, and he was directly broken in the chest and died on the spot.

Hacked to death King Vajra Yaksha, Tang Huang did not forget his original intention, and immediately got up and ran towards Yang Lian, at this time all the masters of Buddhism were blocked, Tang Huang went all the way, and it was instantaneous.

"Three Holy Mother, offended!" Tang Huang swung the Qingwang axe and slashed at the chains, the blade of the axe grazed the chains, and sparks appeared, but they still couldn't be cut. The Qingwang Axe is also a first-class treasure, but after all, the Dragon Binding Rope is the hardest binding treasure in heaven and earth, and it is not something he can easily break.

Yang Lian shook her head and smiled bitterly: "It's useless, you can't break this chain without more than ten points of strength." ”

Tang Huang was in a hurry, and finally got here, but he couldn't unlock the lock, did he just give up?

"There it is!" Tang Huang slapped his head, suddenly threw the Qingwang axe, squatted down and hugged the bottom of the iron frame.

Yang Lian was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"Since I can't cut the chains, I'll run with the iron frame!"

As soon as Tang Huang said this, Luo Donglai in the battle circle next to him suddenly turned red, he had also come to Yang Lian before, because he couldn't cut the chains, but he didn't expect to uproot it, and he would directly take the iron frame and Yang Lian away.

"Ahhh

Tang Huang used all his strength, even his shirt was shattered, and the blood vessels on the knotted muscles appeared, pulling the root of the iron frame out of the clouds.

Tang Huang's figure is more than three meters tall, the descendants of Xingtian are incomparable, carrying the iron frame and Yang Lian is not struggling, the pace is brisk like the mustard seed Sumeru map rushing, and the mustard seed Sumeru map is completely safe, as soon as Yang Lian is saved, the purpose of this war is achieved, they can retire successfully, and the class teacher will return to the dynasty.