Pauline Lantern!

It is a talisman for Nuwa Niangniang, which is very powerful, and it is rumored that it was transformed by the heavenly fire between heaven and earth in ancient times.

Once the wick of the Baolian Lantern is taken, it will increase the mana of 10,000 years, even if it is not the Taiyi Golden Immortal, it is also the peak of the Golden Immortal.

But in this way, the Baolian lamp itself has become a waste lamp, and it has no power.

In other words, the power that the Baolian Lantern itself can exert is to restrain the cultivation of immortals below 10,000 years.

Once the cultivation exceeds 10,000 years, the Baolian Lantern will be of little use!

In a hurry, Yang Chan recognized the identity of the person who was fighting with her second brother at a glance, and still threw out the Baolian lamp without hesitation.

It can be seen that the trace of affection that is already absent has been exhausted in this thousand years!

"Sneak attack, Yang Chan, you still don't grow up the same!" Seeing the victory, there was a crisis behind him, and then he heard that extremely familiar voice.

Ming Xiaoyang immediately understood what was going on, and the mana around his body was agitated and running endlessly.

The emperor is immortal!

Countless sigils are presented on the god's body, and to this day, this body that has been tempered after thousands of tempers is incomparably compatible with itself.

One by one, the talisman seals glowed, and Ming Xiaoyang retracted the Fang Tian painting halberd that pierced Yang Jian's throat and fell back into his palm.

The mana flows in the body, like an immortal terrifying existence.

Boom!

Yang Chan's sneak attack from behind, wrapped in thunderous momentum, enough to suppress countless demons, the Baolian lantern hit Ming Xiaoyang's body firmly.

However, after this Baolian lantern, it turned out to be a scene that no one could believe.

After being slapped by Yang Chan with a Baolian lamp, Ming Xiaoyang was motionless, his breath was long, and he couldn't tell that he was injured at all.

Syllable!

The emperor's immortal body glowed, Ming Xiaoyang grabbed the Baolian lamp in his hand with his backhand, and the crystal clear lamp body reflected the colorful luster emitted by his emperor's immortal body.

Zizizizi!

The spiritual Lotus Lantern sensed that it had fallen into the hands of others, and emitted a weak force to force the enemy back.

Who knows, the subtle light can't even hurt Ming Xiaoyang's fingers.

"Hey, girl." Holding the Baolian lantern in his hand, Ming Xiaoyang did not continue to shoot, but took a few steps back and watched Yang Jian's brother and sister converge.

said to Yang Chan casually, "I just had a few tricks with your second brother, and you made such a ruthless move?" ”

"It seems that the little friendship of the past no longer exists, and it is like a stranger!"

After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang also pretended to sigh mournfully.

"You!" Yang Chan saw that the other party was holding her own Baolian lantern, and when she heard this, her clever heart trembled slightly, and she said in a condensed voice, "From the day you became the god of justice, you should understand this!" ”

"Okay." Ming Xiaoyang said weakly, "The position of the Judicial Heavenly God is really not an ordinary unpopularity. ”

"Fortunately, I don't care what others think of me, and I don't care about power, and now everything has nothing to do with me."

"Yang Jian, I sincerely hope that you, the Judicial God, can do better than me." Saying that, Ming Xiaoyang turned around and left very simply, without any nostalgia.

"Stop." Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang was leaving, and noticing that he was still holding his own Baolian lantern, Yang Chan came back to her senses, "Leave the Baolian lantern." ”

"Leave the Lotus Lamp behind?" Ming Xiaoyang turned his back to the Yang family brothers and sisters, as if he had heard some funny joke, and sneered, "You just said that you yourself just now, we are enemies now, why did you let me leave the Baolian lantern?" ”

Swish!

Ming Xiaoyang's figure faded, left the mouth of the Guan River, and disappeared abruptly.

"Second brother," Yang Chan grabbed the placket of her second brother Yang Jian's clothes, hoping that this second brother could make decisions for himself.

Yang Jian slapped Yang Chan's hand and comforted: "Third sister, don't worry, after a while, the second brother will go and give you the Baolian lantern to come back." ”

"Then please leave it to the second brother." After the death of his family, Yang Jian has been taking care of Yang Chan, which makes Yang Chan have a kind of dependence.

Unconsciously, Yang Chan subconsciously thought that no matter what the second brother did for himself, he should do it.

………………

Judicial gods transposed!

The former judicial god Ming Xiaoyang stepped down from the post of judicial god due to physical discomfort and was replaced by Yang Jian, the true monarch of Guan Jiangkou Erlang.

In order to become the god of justice, Yang Jian divorced his wife who had been with him for thousands of years, Ao Cunxin, the third princess of the West Sea.

At the succession ceremony, the Meishan brothers, 1,200 grass head gods, roaring dogs and others completely took over the Judicial Temple, took down the plaque, and replaced it with the True Monarch Temple.

In front of everyone's eyes, the Jade Emperor questioned Yang Jian, was his mother right or wrong?

Yang Jian admitted frankly that his mother's behavior was wrong!

In a word, the gods who had already divorced his wife in exchange for the position of the god of justice secretly despised him, and Nezha even more openly declared that he was disloyal and unfilial.

Later, the marriage of the Seven Fairies Sifan occurred.

Yang Jian personally went down to earth, arrested the seven fairies to heaven, and let the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother dispose of them, and even obeyed the orders of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother to bring disasters to the world.

All kinds of behaviors made the immortals very dissatisfied, and they originally thought that there would be any changes if they were replaced by a person to be a judicial god, but they changed the soup but not the medicine.

Could it be that whoever sits in that seat will become a ruthless and powerful madman?

"Yang Jian, this palace wants you to go down to earth to arrest the eighth sister back!" On this day, in the Yao Pond, the Queen Mother summoned Yang Jian to give a face-to-face lecture.

Decades ago, the Eight Fairies went to the human world to invite the three immortals of Fu Lu Shou to heaven, but they never appeared again.

The queen mother was afraid that it would be another thing, so she sent Tiannu to catch the eighth sister back to heaven, but was injured by the eighth sister.

If it weren't for the fact that there was such a usable lackey by the Jade Emperor's mother's side, it was estimated that Tiannu would be killed by the angry Jade Emperor.

For now, the Queen Mother can only send Yang Jian, who specializes in handling this matter, to arrest the eighth sister, and then send the cheap son-in-law into the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Yes, the little god obeys." Yang Jian respectfully received the order.

…………

Get! Get! Get!

On a vast grassland, riding a horse and galloping wildly, the eighth sister, who was fed up with the cumbersome rules and regulations of the heavenly court, met a heroic and vigorous man on the prairie.

Battle drove the horse and the goddess in his mind, galloping across the grassland to experience the taste of freedom.

"Eighth sister." Embracing his wife, who had changed into a palace skirt and was dressed as a Mongolian child, Battle lowered his head and said to his beloved wife, "It's getting late, we should go back." ”

"Hmm." The eighth sister remembered the Tiannu who was driven back to the sky, and she bowed her head heavily, and she was slightly apprehensive in her heart, and agreed to come down.

Swish!

Just as the man and woman in love were about to return, a figure descended from the vast sky.

Dressed in a pitch-black satin robe, holding a black lacquer folding fan, with a silver streamline on his smooth forehead.

The current judicial god of Heavenly Court, Erlang God Yang Jian is here!

"Erlang God!" The eighth sister looked wary and summoned the title of the man who stood in front of the horse's head.

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