killed the person he hated and hated the most, Yang Jian only felt relieved, and gave orders, wanting to carry out military advice.

In a tough way, he forced the Jade Emperor Queen Mother to modify the Heavenly Strip, so as to release his sister and other immortal families who were disposed of by the Heavenly Strip.

"Yes, Second Master." Since Yang Jian became the god of justice, the boss of Meishan has always had a lot of complaints about him.

Now, hearing that Yang Jian took this way, he felt that the second master, who had been friends for thousands of years, was much more pleasing to the eye, and agreed to it.

At the moment, the six Meishan brothers all went down to dispatch troops and horses, just waiting to be launched.

"Amitabha!"

When Yang Jian gathered the most reliable subordinates among the 1,200 grass-headed gods around him and the 30,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to whom the True Monarch Divine Temple belonged, a Buddha horn came from the sky.

A monk wearing a golden robe, with a solemn appearance and beautiful eyebrows, descended and came to Yang Jian, the Meishan brothers and others.

Outside the True Monarch Temple, the two sides confronted each other.

"The master became a Buddha and is not doing penance in the Western Heavens, how can he have time to come here?" Yang Jian recognized the identity of the other party at a glance and asked.

The second disciple of the Buddha of the former Buddhism - Jin Chanzi, followed by Tang Sanzang, and now the Buddha of Zhantan Merit!

"Amitabha," the Buddha of Zhantan Meritorious Virtue raised a hand and recited the Buddha's name, "The poor monk saw that the soldiers were about to rise, and he came to stop it." ”

Sure enough, it's them! Hearing the words of the Buddha of Zhan Tan's merits, Yang Jian no longer had the slightest doubt about what Ming Xiaoyang said in the past.

As soon as he moved his side, Xitian knew that the driving force behind all this was really these bald donkeys.

Suddenly, the killing machine was boiling, and he couldn't wait to kill the person in front of him on the spot, so that he could express the hatred in his heart.

"If the master wants to stop Bingge, why don't you go to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace?" Holding the three-pointed two-edged knife tightly in his right hand, Yang Jian pressed the killing intent in his heart and asked calmly.

Zhan Tan Meritorious Buddha said compassionately: "If the Lingxiao Treasure Hall can work, how can the poor monks come here? ”

"True Monarch, with his meager strength, he won a hopeless chance of victory, turned the world upside down, and the Three Realms were in chaos, is it worth it?"

The Three Realms!

This is the real reason why Yang Jian wants to become a judicial god.

"Zhenjun, stop!" Seeing Yang Jian's hesitation, Zhan Tan Meritorious Buddha struck while the iron was hot and continued to persuade.

"If things get out of control, does Zhenjun think that with his own strength, he can turn things around?"

Hopeless!

Yang Jian's cultivation is high, and looking at the heavenly court, except for the hidden Taishang Laojun, there is no opponent.

If he is popular, he may be able to make some immortal families turn against each other.

However, in the past three hundred years as a judicial god, Yang Jian has been notorious, not much worse than his predecessor, Ming Xiaoyang.

If it was really a soldier's advice, with his understanding of the immortals in the Heavenly Court, it would already be good to stand by and watch, and most of them would beat the water dogs and encircle them.

Yang Jian is not afraid of death, but he is unwilling to drag his brother to death together!

Not to mention, there is also an ambiguous attitude of the West Heaven!

"Amitabha." Seeing the murderous intent in the depths of Yang Jian's eyes dissipating, the Buddha of Zhantan Merit clasped his palms together again, recited the Buddha's name, turned into golden light, and returned to the western sky.

"Disperse the soldiers!" Yang Jian stood there, extremely lonely, waved his palm, and ordered to the people behind him.

"Yes."

The six Meishan brothers glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of disdain in the deepest part of each other's eyes, and the boss of Meishan, who had the best relationship with the Three Holy Mother, couldn't help but curse in his heart: a despicable villain who is greedy for power.

But the long-term relationship made them unwilling to turn their faces like this, so they could only obey orders honestly.

………………

Yao Chi.

Thousands of colors, auspicious clouds, diffuse with mist.

Dressed in a golden dress, the graceful and luxurious Queen Mother sat on a phoenix chair, with a fruit bowl beside her, and a pretty girl stabbed the fruit in the fruit bowl with a wooden thorn and brought it to her mouth.

"Huh?" The leisurely Queen Mother suddenly showed a surprised expression, "Tiannu is dead?" How so? ”

The most trusted dog around, the queen mother has her own sense. As soon as Tiannu died, she felt that she was sure that the square gods were destroyed and completely disappeared into the Three Realms.

"Is it?" Compared with the confused Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother was as wise as the confused Jade Emperor, and soon guessed the truth about the death of the Heavenly Slave.

"Absolutely." In the silent Yaochi Palace, there was no one else except the Queen Mother and a few palace maids who were close to her.

The pillars of clouds are towering, supporting the top of the gorgeous and dazzling hall.

Before the Queen Mother could finish speaking, a flirtatious voice echoed in her ears.

Swish!

After a pillar of clouds, a figure of Shengxue in white came out, with three thousand silver hair trembling and a cynical expression.

"Ahh

"It's him!"

"Bold!"

…………

The people who can follow the queen mother are all her cronies, and when Ming Xiaoyang first appeared, he was recognized by these people.

An exclamation sounded, and several maids were frightened.

"Why are you here?" The queen mother, who was the landlord, didn't care at all, and motioned to the maids around her, "You all go down!" ”

"Mother, this?"

"Go down!"

"Yes."

Under the queen mother's stern tone, these maids did not dare to linger and hurriedly withdrew from the main hall.

"Meet the mother." Only he and the hostess of the Three Realms on the gilded phoenix chair remained, and Ming Xiaoyang arched his hand casually, even if it was a salute to the queen mother.

The Queen Mother was unimpressed by Ming Xiaoyang's attitude, and her expression was solemn, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"It's not interesting." Ming Xiaoyang said innocently, "It's just a simple answer to your question." ”

"Really?" The Queen Mother's moist lips hooked, and a malicious smile flashed, "It's that simple? Isn't it to protect your friends? ”

"Friends?" Ming Xiaoyang paced back and forth in the main hall of Yaochi Palace, "Is Niangniang joking with me?" ”

"My current reputation, those friends in the past, have all cut off their robes with me, and no one will want to make friends with me, where are the friends?"

"Isn't Yang Jian your friend?" If he asked, he said a firm word from the mouth of the Queen Mother.

"Just ask me, what could be more suitable to be friends than the infamous judicial gods who have been infamous for two terms?"

"Yes." Ming Xiaoyang was broken by the queen mother, and he didn't admit it with any embarrassment, "Speaking of which, Yang Jian is indeed my friend!" ”

"Yang Jian killed Tiannu, did you come to intercede with him and want this palace to let him go?" The words have been spoken, and the queen mother is too lazy to play dumb riddles with Ming Xiaoyang, and asks unceremoniously.

"Of course not." Ming Xiaoyang shook his head sincerely, "It's just a dog that is dead, a living dog may still be a little useful, but the dog is dead, instead of thinking about this matter, it is better to think about some practical!" ”

"Niangniang doesn't want to know, why did Yang Jian kill the Tiannu who had been peaceful for many years?"