Yang Jian is not a person who likes to talk, he buries his plans more in his heart, and when it is time to put them into action, he takes action without reservation.

In fact, since five hundred years ago, after Sun Wukong took the lead in making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Yang Jian had already expected that one day in the future, there would be one or even more havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

So since then, he has devoted himself to cultivating his Heavenly Eye.

He thought that if there was a day in the future, when there was an opportunity to kill the Jade Emperor in front of him, he himself had to have the ability to grasp that opportunity no matter what.

So his third vertical eye endured for five hundred years, never opened once during this period.

He was brewing an incomparable killing intent.

And today, he finally waited for the Jade Emperor to leave the Heavenly Court, this opportunity may be just this once, if he can't kill the Jade Emperor this time, then when he returns to the Heavenly Court, with the Three Realms of Qi and Luck, it will be impossible to kill him again.

But this is not enough, he is still enduring it, tolerating until the Jade Emperor thinks he will die, tolerating until the Jade Emperor no longer manipulates the golden dragon, and tolerating until the distance between himself and him is half a meter.

"Die!"

As he spoke, the heavenly eye on his forehead also opened, and boundless killing intent permeated the place.

A white light shot out from the hole in his heavenly eye, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were pale.

The Jade Emperor's eyes flashed with rage, and he slapped it out with a palm without hesitation, and Yang Jian's body flew out upside down like a broken paper kite, and then fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

But he still looked at this side, and the erosive white light shot out of the hole pierced the Jade Emperor's almost invulnerable body in an instant, and then, one after another, white rays galloped across his body.

The Jade Emperor roared in pain, but the white mangs in his body that had turned into murderous qi would not stop.

Bai Mang walked through the Jade Emperor's limbs and veins in just a few minutes, and finally the murderous aura gathered together, only to hear the sound of sharp blades breaking through the flesh, and the Jade Emperor's body was shrouded in Bai Mang.

Murderous aura shot out from his hands and feet, chest and abdomen.

He seemed to be in the midst of a white firework, and for a brief moment he was more depressing than the sun.

Yang Jian, who was lying on the ground, stared at it with his eyes, coughing up bloody phlegm while muttering to himself, "Can you kill it?" Can it be killed? ”

The sound of the Jade Emperor's roaring and screaming was endless, and no one would have thought that the Jade Emperor, who was high up in charge of the fate of the Three Realms on weekdays, would have such an embarrassing and miserable moment.

The murderous aura staggered through his body, and the explosion lasted for half a burnt incense, and finally as the Jade Emperor's body fell to the ground, the devastated Grand Canyon quieted down.

There were no explosions, no blades cracking, no screams.

Yang Jian, who had almost half of his face buried in the sand, couldn't help but grin, the blood in his mouth was mixed with the sand, but he didn't care.

"Father, mother, your hatred, child......"

"Sneer......"

Yang Jian's voice stopped abruptly, he heard the sound of footsteps rubbing against the sand, he looked ahead in disbelief, only to see the Jade Emperor, who was dressed in a big red dragon robe and became full of holes, and climbed up from the bloodstained sand step by step.

The Jade Emperor's hair was scattered like a beggar, his festive dragon robe was full of holes, and most of the exposed skin was a bleak scene of open skin and flesh dripping with blood, but no matter how embarrassed and miserable he was at this time, he finally got up.

"Revenge? Do you think you can get revenge? Do you think you can kill me? You're dreaming! ”

The Jade Emperor's voice was hoarse, but he roared angrily.

Except for Yang Jian, who had cried bitterly on the spiritual seat of his parents, he was in tears at this moment, he felt unprecedented despair, obviously he had tried his best to use all means, but in the end he still failed.

The Lord of the Three Realms is really much more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

The Jade Emperor, who was embarrassed on the outside, laughed wildly while coughing up blood.

What about Monkey King? What about Nezha? What about the demon monkey with the catastrophe?

What if you Yang Jian closed your eyes for 500 years?

"Do you know, the Fortune Heavenly Dragon, which I have raised for 10,000 years, was destroyed by you, destroyed by you......"

The Jade Emperor's body trembled, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a lifelike true dragon that was no more than a palm, but unfortunately, it died.

Although it looks no more than the size of a palm, the current Four Seas Dragons are just waste compared to it.

It is a heavenly dragon that the Jade Emperor spent 10,000 years and condensed countless luck to cultivate, as long as it is given time, it will become a dragon ancestor.

Ten thousand years of hard work have come to naught.

The Jade Emperor walked in front of Yang Jian with staggering steps, condescending, looking at the nephew who was lying on the ground and couldn't even breathe, only killing intent was left in his deep eyes.

He raised his hand and muttered, "You're really damned, damned......"

The voice fell, and the palm of the hand was pressed down.

But at this moment, a dog barking came from a distance, and the Jade Emperor raised his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

"Your dog is here too, just right, let it accompany you and disappear with you."

He didn't hesitate any longer, and when there was a thunder in his palm, he was about to slap Yang Jian's head.

However, at this moment, another clear drink came.

"If you dare to kill my second brother, you will definitely die today!"

The Jade Emperor looked up sharply and looked behind the Howling Sky Divine Dog.

Yang Jian squirmed his head, but he didn't have the strength to turn around.

The Roaring Sky Dog and Yang Chan landed not far away, one roared in a low voice with red eyes, and the other covered his mouth and burst into tears.

"Second Brother ......"

She called out in a trembling voice.

Yang Jian panted heavily, and the dust around his mouth flew up.

"I can't imagine that even you are going to kill me, hehe......"

The Jade Emperor looked at the young woman who was slowly approaching, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Yang Chan choked and shook her head, "I don't want to kill you, but I won't let you kill my second brother, uncle, you let him go, go by yourself." ”

"Let him go?" The Jade Emperor lowered his head and looked at Yang Jian at his feet, and couldn't help laughing, then the laughter stopped and roared: "Do you know that he ruined my ten thousand years of hard work?" There's no way I'm going to let him go, no way! ”

When Yang Chan heard this, her voice was firm: "Uncle, if you dare to kill him, I will definitely kill you!" ”

"Kill me?" When the Jade Emperor heard this, he sneered, "Don't say that you and this Howling Sky Divine Dog, even if his strength recovers, what can he do to me?" He's open, he'll never be my opponent again, do you think you can keep him? ”

"I can't kill you, but ......"

Yang Chan's tone paused, and then she flipped her palm and took out an object.

"What about it?"

The Jade Emperor's pupils contracted violently, and after a while, he trembled and laughed: "Okay, okay, even Yaochi wants to deal with me, Baolian Lantern, Baolian Lantern, ha...... Haha......"

(End of chapter)