After saying this, the boy known as Frost Sky flew into the air with a satisfied laugh, snapping his fingers with each hand, and his body slowly blurred, became transparent, and disappeared.

Yang Jian hooked the corners of his lips and didn't speak, his gaze was still so awe-inspiring.

But under such awe, he could still feel that the aura on his body was getting deeper and deeper, and even seemed to be surrounded by a cold darkness, and this darkness was even better than the darkness around him.

He raised his chin slightly, and the green tendons in his hand holding the three-pointed two-sided knife flared up, and the eyes between the sword eyebrows were bright like lights guiding the underworld.

Yes, he is here today to guide all the souls here on a path that will never be recovered.

The snow wolf and the fox sickle sat down on his left and right in the position of the two points of the Bagua diagram, and folded their hands.

The snow wolf is still dressed in white, and the fox sickle is already dressed in black at some point. If you look at the two of them from the jungle, it really looks like two dots on the Bagua map.

Rapidly unfolding from the position where the two of them are sitting is a yin and yang gossip diagram composed of black and white lights.

Purple light slowly emitted from Yang Jian's palm, and he slowly rose from the center of the Bagua Diagram, and the surroundings of the Bagua Diagram also bloomed with his rise, a circle of red lotus flowers.

He held a three-pointed two-sided knife and slashed out of thin air, and with a bang, the rapidly rotating Bagua Diagram exploded to create a black corridor, and in the corridor was a phosphor lamp like a ghost fire. The corners of Yang Jian's lips hooked slightly, and he lifted the three-pointed two-sided knife and walked towards the corridor without a trace of hesitation.

At this time, Yang Jian was more like the ruler of this jungle, or rather, the king of this jungle, in his eyes, every qiē here was a servant who was sincere to him. He walked like this, and no monster around him dared to invade.

They walked for half an hour until they came to the end of the corridor, stopped and looked down, and at their feet was a black river that could not be seen.

Snow Wolf felt that he had never seen such black, black was so pure, and there was no other color in the black, let alone the so-called reflection.

Under such a black background, he always felt faintly uneasy and faintly afraid.

On the other side of the river is a three-story bamboo building, the bamboo building is surrounded by a circle of sharp bone spurs, the bamboo building is brightly lit, and a purple bead on the top of the bamboo building puts a demonic light.

"Lord Zhenjun, you are still chasing after you......" The window on the top floor of the bamboo building was opened, revealing the cold face of the young man, his hands were on the window, and he said: "You are really trying hard for your third brother Nezha." ”

Yang Jian didn't answer, but stretched out his hand to stop the fox sickle who was about to fly over to make a move, he didn't look at the fox sickle, and still explained in his quiet voice: "Here, we can't use mana. ”

Hearing this, the snow wolf spread out his hands and secretly stored strength, and sure enough, there was no skill in his hands at all.

Fox Scythe nodded at the snow wolf's reaction, and threw out the silver-gray hunting chain, linking the two ends.

Frost didn't move, he held his cheeks with a smile and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, all the light was extinguished, and every qiē was endless darkness.

When the boy opened his eyes again, they were amber-like and had no pupils.

Between such heaven and earth, only their eyes are the only light.

"Lord Zhenjun, after so many years, I am not the same person I used to be, you are only here to unravel the enchantment, guide the demons to turmoil, and beg the Jade Emperor to release Nezha and kill the demons." The young man's long hair hung down on his shoulders and snaked around his waist, and his lazy tone slowly said Yang Jian's original intention of coming here.

"But I won't allow it!" The young man's long hair flew in the air, and his tone suddenly turned straight down, with a resolute fight against the water.

"Isn't it allowed?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, his heart did not ripple at all because of the young man's tone, he put away the three-pointed two-sided knife and walked on the hunting chain.

His gait was gentle, firm and powerful.

The boy had already come out of the bamboo building and stood at the entrance of the bamboo building.

His hands were already open, and the palms were all snow-colored crystal petals, and his hands were pushed from left to right, and he looked at the curtain of snowflakes, and the corners of his lips curved into a faint arc.

The palm wind shouted, and the curtain turned into a sharp face, slashing straight at Yang Jian.

The snowflakes seemed to carry sword aura, and quickly pounced on Yang Jian, and the flowers were full of murderous aura.

Yang Jian didn't care anymore, he bent the corners of his lips slightly, closed his eyes, and let the flower pierce his face and body, stabbing out large and small blood holes, stabbing him with blood all over his body.

He walked briskly towards the other side, not pausing for any reason.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet landed on the opposite bank, the ground cracked violently, and the crimson chains swarmed out like spirit snakes, accurately clasping Yang Jian's hands and feet, and pulling Yang Jian straight in the air.

At this moment, Yang Jian was covered in blood and his hair was unkempt, but he was still smiling.

The snow wolf and the fox sickle did not move,

In fact, they would never have made a move without Yang Jian's order.

After Shuang Tian confirmed that there was no danger, he slowly approached Yang Jian, and said in a mocking tone: "Lord Zhenjun, you must have never imagined what you are like now, you are really pitiful and wolf-like." ”

"yes, I'd love to see it." Yang Jian didn't feel the slightest insult, he didn't care at all.

"Then I'll show you it." The young man lowered his head, but before he could make a move, he saw Yang Jian flying down quickly, and his right hand was already choking the young man's throat.

The chains that fastened his hands and feet dangled empty behind him, without the slightest sign of damage.

Yang Jian's eyes were half-squinted, and the force in his hand increased.

"Frost day." Yang Jian's voice was still calm, and he said, "I know you want to ask me why, I tell you, since you can attack me with ice and snow, it means that you can use mana here." ”

"So, I've been waiting for you to get close to me."

"I don't want to waste time on you, not a single second."

"Because you, until now, are still stupid." The three-pointed two-sided knife that appeared in Yang Jian's left hand was thrown out by Yang Jian and inserted straight into the purple beads on the top of the bamboo building.

Cracks opened along the tip of the knife, and the purple light rushed straight to the sky above the jungle, Yang Jian saw it and slightly relaxed the throat of the frosty sky.

"Yang Jian!" Frost Sky's voice was hoarse, and he couldn't wait for it.

"Your voice of despair is very pleasant." As soon as Yang Jian's words fell, there was already a strong wind around him, silver lightning, bursts of thunder, and something broke through the earth.

The demons and monsters all poured out in one fell swoop, and with a sigh of relief, they scattered in all directions and flew towards the sky above the jungle.

They want to break free from the shackles of this place, they want to go to the outside world, they want to be as happy as they once were.

The darkness in the jungle slowly dissipated with the purple light, as if the night had finally ushered in the dawn.

But...... Frost Tian's eyes widened, and what covered them above the jungle was a huge black and white gossip map, and countless demons flew into the gossip map, and immediately disappeared.

"Yang Jian, you...... You! Shuangtian felt that the panic in his heart was like the tentacles of a creeper on the wall, entangled in his heart, and tightened in circles.

Yang Jian shook his hand and threw Frost Tian aside.

"Yang Jian, you say I'm stupid, I'll sue you, you can't escape, do you think it's okay to leave the Roaring Sky Dog in Heaven to watch the canopy for you, you think wrong, wrong!" Shuangtian roared at Yang Jian, he felt his blood constantly accelerating in his pulse, and there were thousands of people in his heart tap-dancing at the same time, resentment, unwillingness, and a kind of revenge mixed together.

"Really?" Yang Jian looked down at the man who looked like a small beast on the ground and said, "Originally, it was just a guess, but now after hearing your words, I am convinced." ”

His tone was still not the slightest flustered, giving people a sense of certainty that he was winning.

"What do you believe, sue me what do you believe?!" Frost Tian's pupils constricted, and the amber eyes, which were barely visible, seemed to have only two dot-like pupils left.

He's really scared now.

"Sue you, Sun Wukong was crushed at the foot of the mountain, Nezha was locked up in Linglong Pagoda, and Chang'e's abnormality, do I understand?" Yang Jian curled the corners of his lips and looked up at the huge gossip map covering the jungle in the sky.

"What do you understand, what do you understand?!" Shuang Tian felt his heart tremble violently, he didn't know if Yang Jian really knew or tested himself, his whole body felt a chill.

"If I sue you, will this gossip array set up by Taiyi Zhenren be in vain?" Yang Jian turned his head and smiled triumphantly at Frost Sky.

"You...... Yang Jian! I know why Canopy calls you cheap, you, sometimes you really want people to smoke you. ”

"It's a pity you don't have the skills."

"It's because I don't have this ability, do you think you're here for a qiē shun lì, Tianpeng is fine, Nezha is fine, hehehe, you're wrong." Shuangtian looked like a madman, he looked at Yang Jian and laughed.

"Yes, I'm going to Heavenly Court to see if it's as you said." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he sneered at the frost sky, and said to the snow wolf and the fox sickle: "You hold on here, wait for Nezha to come." ”

The two nodded, and watched Yang Jian collect the three-pointed two-sided knife and fly away through the Yin and Yang Bagua Diagram.

It wasn't until he left the sky above the jungle that Yang Jian found that he had a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Master!" He looked up and saw that the Howling Dog had already illusioned his true form, and quickly ran towards him.

A strong sense of foreboding spread over Yang Jian's heart.