"Congratulations." Ming Xiaoyang looked directly at the man in front of him who had snatched his position, his lips opened lightly, and he spit out these two words.

Syllable!

Yang Jian, who was originally dressed in a white robe, flashed his figure, turned into a black robe, and grabbed it, and the sharp three-pointed two-edged knife fell into his palm.

Recite!

The blade of the knife roared lightly, and it was turned into a divine soldier for many years, and the once three-pointed and two-edged knife seemed to have completely turned into a weapon.

With the divine knife in hand, Yang Jian's expression was cold, and he could deliver a fatal blow at any time.

"Thank you Brother Ming for your concession." Unusually calm words came out of Yang Jian's mouth.

"Yes." Ming Xiaoyang touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to continue to be that judicial god, then this position wouldn't have fallen on your head so easily!" ”

"I must warn you of one thing, though!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian asked quietly.

Ming Xiaoyang spread his hands and behaved extremely innocently, "The position of the Judicial God is not so simple to sit firmly. ”

"After being a judicial god for a thousand years, the only thing Ben Zhenjun feels is that this position is simply scolded. On the other hand, if you want to keep the black yarn hat, you can only say something you don't want to say and do something you don't want to do; Below, the scorching power and the god of justice have to bear everything, and the immortal who is destined to sit in this position can only endure loneliness and loneliness, and endure endless infamy. ”

While speaking, Ming Xiaoyang walked to Yang Jian's side slowly, and slapped the tall Yang Jian's shoulder, as if standing in front of him was still the Guan Jiangkou Xiao Erlang thousands of years ago.

"Remember, from the day you sit in this position, you must be prepared to turn against anyone, even your closest brothers, your dearest and dearest!"

The words condensed and poured into Yang Jian's ears, and he was the only one who heard it.

Swish!

Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, Yang Jian's slender body trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a deep sadness.

"It's just a price, and no matter what you do, you must be prepared to pay the price!" The same sound transmission entered the secret and was sent into Ming Xiaoyang's ears.

Yuding Zhenren, Meishan Brothers, Roaring Heavenly Dog and others, I saw the lips of the two judicial gods moving slightly, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

"That's good, I can only wish you good luck!" Ming Xiaoyang Shi Shiran smiled, did not hide it, and a clear voice came into everyone's ears.

Syllable!

Before the words fell, a seven-foot-long halberd with a snowy blade, and on the thick and heavy halberd, the Fang Tian painting halberd with a shimmering colorful luster fell into his palm.

What exactly do they mean?

Yuding Zhenren, Meishan Brothers and others were all confused, I don't know what these two people mean by saying such a lot of inexplicable things?

Clang!

However, the development of events told them!

At the next moment when Ming Xiaoyang took out his Fang Tian painting halberd, Yang Jian, the current judicial god and the former judicial god Ming Xiaoyang, the divine weapons in their hands almost shot out in no particular order.

Fang Tian's halberd, a three-pointed and two-edged knife, slashed hundreds of times in an instant, and the fierce wind condensed and collided together.

Click!

Where the three-pointed two-edged knife intersected with Fang Tian's painting halberd, the void shattered, and the boundless chaotic air flow surged, just like the end of the world.

Trample!

Yang Jian, who was tall and majestic, trembled in his body, and took a step back involuntarily, leaving several clearly visible footprints on the ground.

A breeze blows, and the bluestone turns to ash!

"Come on!" The first battle was frustrated, Yang Jian burst out with momentum and once again killed the enemy in front of him.

"Ben Zhenjun has long wanted to fight with you!" Ming Xiaoyang was also not to be outdone, and shouted.

Swish! Swish!

The two figures jumped up in no particular order, came to the top of the nine heavens, and launched an earth-shattering battle.

For the sake of the name, it is more profitable!

The former Judicial God and the current Judicial God will finally have to make a decision to decide who is the real God of War.

Ming Xiaoyang has been a judicial god for a thousand years, and he is notorious and smelly, even Yang Jian has heard of it.

He is also extremely disdainful of this ruthless and scheming judicial god, and only a war can express the sulkness in his heart.

Similarly, Ming Xiaoyang has not really made a move for many years, his body and bones are about to rust, and he can't wait to fight a real opponent.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

As soon as the two figures, one black and one white, came to the heavenly dome, they launched the fiercest battle, and the destructive power was frozen on the divine weapon in their hands, and not a single drop was leaked.

Where Fang Tian's painting halberd and the three-pointed two-edged knife clashed, the void continued to tear apart, and then reorganized again.

Yang Jian recuperated at the mouth of the Guanjiang River for more than 2,000 years, and never made a move except for a battle with Sun Wukong five hundred years ago.

It was also that battle that established the prestige of this Guan Jiangkou Erlang Zhenjun within the Three Realms.

Ming Xiaoyang has served as a judicial god for many years, and he doesn't know how many immortals and demons he has arrested who violated the rules of heaven and heaven, which made the Three Realms frightened.

These two people, one is an immortal golden immortal, and the other is a half-step Taiyi golden immortal.

In terms of cultivation alone, it is naturally that Ming Xiaoyang is higher, and even if he wants to, he can defeat Yang Jian within ten moves at most.

Helpless, after being silent for many years, he had the heart to try, and Ming Xiaoyang suppressed his cultivation to the point where he was on par with Yang Jian.

In this way, the two are evenly matched.

Clang!

Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife is a well-known Qimen weapon, with a flickering blade, approaching the best friend/old enemy in front of him who has not been seen through for countless years!

A three-pointed and two-edged knife rotated at high speed, and the fierce storm converged, condensed on the blade, and slashed towards Ming Xiaoyang.

"Heaven Slashing Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Slaughter Gods!" With a loud shout, Yang Jian's sharp sword qi dispersed, turning a radius of a hundred miles into a realm of swords.

Cutting the sky?

Slash the sky!

Naming his sword technique like this, it can be seen that Yang Jian's resentment towards the Jade Emperor, to be precise, the ruthless Tiantiao, has never diminished.

Accumulated for thousands of years, the people and knives who have been interconnected are almost one, and they are no longer separated from each other!

"The dragon roared and shattered the sky!" Ming Xiaoyang faced the power of the Heaven Slashing Sword Technique, without fear, and his shot was his own Emperor Thirteen Style.

Whew!

The dragon roared, and Ming Xiaoyang's body was imposing, like a bottomless pool, dissolving all the offensives.

Then, his own strength struck out with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

A divine dragon hundreds of zhang long was like a huge arrow shot out by a bed crossbow, and the thunderous huge arrow locked Yang Jian's chest.

"Heaven Slashing Sword Technique, Divine Sword Breaking the Void!" Yang Jian shouted angrily, and no longer held back, it was another strong move.

The sharp sword qi slashed through the space, and a void crack appeared in front of him that devoured everything, blocking Ming Xiaoyang's divine dragon arrow.

Poof!

Ming Xiaoyang suppressed his mana to a level equal to Yang Jian's, although this divine dragon was infinitely powerful, it did not exceed the limit that Yang Jian could face.

The dragon was devoured, dissipating from heaven and earth along with the void rift.