"Correct." Ming Xiaoyang snapped his fingers again, and looked approvingly at the goddess who had a fit with him.

"But at the beginning, I couldn't be sure which one was the real killer feature, the Baolian Lantern and the Shanhe Shejitu!"

"So, I also came up with a trick to set up a suspicious formation."

"Snatching the Lotus Lamp from the Three Virgins?" The Queen Mother finally found room to interject and guessed.

Ming Xiaoyang said: "Yes, I took the Baolian Lantern in my hand, and from the beginning, I didn't covet the power of the Baolian Lantern, but just to transmit a signal." ”

"I only saw the Baolian lantern, and I didn't see the map of the mountains and rivers, which further confuses you and allows you to carry out your plan with peace of mind."

After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang looked triumphant, and seemed to be proud of his wisdom.

And hearing that Ming Xiaoyang told the calculation hidden behind today's scene, the Three Holy Mothers of Agarwood and the others almost went crazy.

It turned out that everything about them, for the real bigwigs, was nothing more than a joke that had long been predestined.

No wonder, no wonder, Ming Xiaoyang has always said that he is a person who watches dramas, because everything is just a game for him!

"Ming Xiaoyang, you are so scheming!" The words of gritting teeth revealed a cold and piercing hatred.

The three virgins' beautiful eyes were burning, staring at Ming Xiaoyang, and said hatefully.

Ming Xiaoyang said confidently: "Thank you for the praise of the Three Holy Mother, this demon is ashamed." ”

"If you know everything, why do you want to step into the trap?" The four princesses of the East China Sea opened their big bright eyes and asked themselves one last question.

"No why, just just want to have some fun." Ming Xiaoyang said disapprerovantly, "In addition, I still want to learn something." ”

"Teach what?" Taishang Laojun waved the dust whisk in his hand and asked with a smile.

Ming Xiaoyang glanced at him and said, "Of course, let's understand, what kind of killing game did my only confidant prepare for me?" ”

What do you mean?

Nezha, the Three Virgins, Sun Wukong and others all understood what Ming Xiaoyang meant when they heard Ming Xiaoyang's words.

They all know that Ming Xiaoyang's confidant is Yang Jian, but hasn't Yang Jian been killed by him?

What does that mean?

Could it be that Yang Jian didn't die?

Only Yuding Zhenren, Bixia Yuanjun, and Concubine Mi heard this, and when they heard this, they looked at each other, and the depths of their eyes were full of shock.

He even knows that?

Rumble!

The entire Heavenly Realm shook for a while, and around the Miluo Palace, which had become a ruin, there were waves of purple gas.

Sou!

The Dao Dao was full of light, attacking this ruin from all directions, three thousand avenues flowed, and countless mysterious handwriting emerged.

Brush!

A scroll was spread out, and eight lifelike words were presented, which was the motto that Yuding Zhenren gave to Yang Jian.

As always, bear the burden of humiliation!

"Tiantiao, this is Tiantiao!" The Lingxiao Treasure Hall was completely destroyed by Ming Xiaoyang, leaving only the throne of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother of the Jade Emperor, as well as the trembling dragon case in front of him.

Seeing the words clearly, the Queen Mother was shocked and called out the names of all these things in front of her.

Heavens!

In ancient times, the Heavenly Strip formulated by the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother together with many ancient gods has not been replaced by the new Heavenly Strip inscribed in the multicolored stone?

Why, this old set of rules appeared!

"Okay, worthy of being the confidant of this devil." Seeing this scene, Ming Xiaoyang, who was wearing his hair scattered, clenched the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand and let out a deafening laugh, "I thought that your three hundred years of judicial god time were just to understand the rules contained in the Heavenly Rules, and I didn't expect you to prepare such a big gift for me." ”

"Amazing, really amazing!"

Boom!

Before the words fell, the heavenly rules transformed by the rules had already affected the heavenly dao in the underworld, and countless rules were condensed and formed, forming an invisible chain, bound to Ming Xiaoyang.

The light of the Dao flowed, and an unprecedented binding force was added.

Tear and pull!

The hand and ink that Yuding Zhenren gave to his apprentices were torn by the wind, turned into countless powders, and dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

A familiar voice rang out and reached everyone's ears.

"Ming Xiaoyang, when this move is launched, Yang Jian should be dead, as a confidant, you and I will go on the road together!"

Bang!

Erlang God Yang Jian, the last killer move prepared for his only confidant.

The old and new heavenly rules alternated, the old heavenly rules have not been completely replaced, the new heavenly rules have just come out, and they have not become iron laws, and the heavenly way has fallen into chaos.

At this moment, urge the power of the Heavenly Strip and launch the last resort that has been arranged long ago, turning the old Heavenly Strip into a fatal blow, and urging the new Heavenly Strip to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

A divine thunderbolt the thickness of a bucket suddenly appeared and shot down towards Ming Xiaoyang.

In the sky, the vast dark clouds converged, condensed and formed, and a huge eyeball appeared, and countless thunderbolts shot out of this eye.

Eyes of the Heavenly Dao!

Erlang God wants to use the power of heaven to destroy strong enemies, and pull an existence that is both an enemy and a friend to himself, and a confidant of each other, on the Huangquan Road.

"The thirteenth style of the emperor and the eleventh style - I am the only one in the two instruments of Qiankun!"

Facing the power of heavenly punishment, Ming Xiaoyang no longer dared to retain his strength, and used his mana with all his might, whether it was mana or enlightenment, it was raised to the extreme.

Wow!

The mountains and rivers that had been broken by Ming Xiaoyang's plan earlier spontaneously flew up, unfolded overwhelmingly, and came to Ming Xiaoyang's side.

The bizarre scenes, the unpredictable patterns, as if sensing the breath of their true master, keep changing.

And so it was. Seeing Ming Xiaoyang's manipulation of the mountains and rivers of the society, Concubine Mi, Bixia Yuanjun, Yuding Zhenren and others, the same bitterness was reflected in their hearts.

Five or six years ago, Erlang God gave everything to the fullest, asking them to delay as much time as possible when this day really came.

Once he dies, the back hand he prepared for Ming Xiaoyang will be launched, becoming the most advantageous weapon to eradicate Ming Xiaoyang.

At first, Concubine Mi and Bixia Yuanjun disagreed, thinking that Yang Jian's arrangement could not be compared with the overall situation of the ancient gods that lasted for three thousand years.

But the mountains and rivers of the society plus the Baolian lantern, as well as the power of the three ancient gods, failed to take down Ming Xiaoyang, and now the only hope is Yang Jian's last move with the heavenly rules!

"In vain." Even if he knew that there would be these, but when he really saw that the last traces of his apprentice's existence were wiped out, Yuding Zhenren was still in tears, crying silently.

"Yang Jian!"

"Erlang God!"

…………

With the minds of Chang'e, the Three Holy Mother, Agarwood and others, how could they understand the deep meaning behind this, seeing that Yang Jian's last killing move prepared before his death wanted to pull Ming Xiaoyang to the end, these people were moody, and they didn't know how to evaluate it.

Bah!

Agarwood spat at with disdain, and looked down on the dead Yang Jian, "Villain, what a villain!" ”

"If you die, you have to drag your only friend to die together, I really regret it, under Kunlun Mountain, I didn't make up for it again, so that he can return to heaven completely!"

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors