Heavenly Court, outside the South Heavenly Gate.

The peach event has once again become a big joke.

Li Jing Nezha's father and son tied the agarwood with a bundle of immortal ropes, and put it to heaven, asking the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother to fulfill their promise and pardon the Three Holy Mother.

Who knows, Agarwood was dumbfounded by the Queen Mother, and she didn't know what to say.

In the end, I was in a hurry, and I shook out the matter that the Queen Mother gave Erlang God Sumeru Illusion. Most people know this.

But it's like a layer of window paper, you can't see it.

The Queen Mother was furious and ordered someone to put the agarwood on the demon slaying platform. Agarwood naturally will not sit still, and it will be a fight.

Agarwood, Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong, Lilac and others have been killed, and the four heavenly kings have shot together, fighting with agarwood.

At the critical juncture, Yang Jian led the Meishan brothers, Xiaoyu appeared, and the enemies were very red when they met, needless to say, they fought fiercely together.

In the end, Sun Wukong Zhu Bajie was taken down one after another, according to the promise of Buddhism, even if these two can't die, it is estimated that they will suffer a lot.

Under the protection of Ao Chun, Lilac escaped from Heaven and returned to the world.

There is only one agarwood, which is difficult to defeat the Erlang God, and the Erlang God has abolished a body of mana, and slumps on the mist-shrouded floor outside the Nantian Gate.

All around, countless heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded, the Meishan brothers, the four heavenly kings and others are not lacking, just wait for an order, they can break the agarwood into thousands of pieces.

The agarwood emitted by the cloak did not say a word, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Jian, releasing fearlessness and strength, as well as unforgettable hatred.

"Yang Jian, kill Agarwood!" The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother arrived, and seeing that the agarwood had been taken down, the Queen Mother resolutely ordered.

Hiss!

Hearing that the Queen Mother wanted Erlang God to kill Agarwood, Li Jing, Hundred Flowers Fairy, Chang'e and others who were standing on the side couldn't help but gasp.

But no one dares to persuade each other, and now if anyone dares to persuade the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother to let go of agarwood, then they may have to die with agarwood!

Chang'e looked at Yang Jian with a pair of cold beautiful eyes, revealing her disdain and disdain from the bottom of her heart.

"Yes, sissy." Yang Jian promised, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand slashed out and slashed towards the agarwood.

Sensing the fierce sword aura, Agarwood raised his head sharply and looked up at the man in black and silver armor in front of him.

Swish!

The four eyes were intertwined, and in the eyes of this child, Erlang God Yang Jian saw a shadow of his own.

The sharp blade of the three-pointed two-edged knife rested on the neck of the agarwood, but it never fell.

"Yang Jian, what are you waiting for?" Seeing that Erlang God didn't kill Agarwood for a long time, the Queen Mother frowned and urged dissatisfiedly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Yang Jian was embarrassed, "After all, agarwood is related to the little god, and the little god is really ......."

Halfway through the words, Yang Jian was silent.

But whoever he is, he knows the half of the sentence he didn't finish.

Can't do it!

"Don't forget who you are." The Queen Mother scolded, "Kill Agarwood, and you will be able to sit back in your position as the God of Justice immediately, so that you can see your loyalty to the Heavenly Court!" ”

"This?" Yang Jian was stunned.

"Forget it." The Jade Emperor interrupted impatiently, "What is loyal or disloyal, except for the six relatives who don't recognize it, I can't see anything, let's do it by someone else!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Hearing the Jade Emperor's words, Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged knife was retracted, and he stepped back and said, "Your Majesty, Niangniang, Agarwood stole the elixir of Taishang Laojun, it is better to hand over the agarwood to Taishang Laojun for disposal!" ”

"Oops." Taishang Laojun, who was standing on the side, glared at Yang Jian vaguely, and suddenly stepped forward and said, "Thanks to Erlang God's reminder, Your Majesty, Niangniang, let's hand over the agarwood to Lao Dao!" ”

"Put the agarwood into the gossip furnace to refine, maybe you can refine those elixirs in his body again!"

"Lao Jun, shouldn't you have another fiery eye, right?" The Jade Emperor glanced at Taishang Laojun and said leisurely.

Taishang Laojun's white head shook, and he said continuously: "Sun Wukong is a natural stone monkey, of course he can't refine it." ”

"Agarwood is a mortal fetus in the flesh, and it has entered the gossip furnace, and if you don't need an hour, you can't even find the bones."

"Then follow what Lao Jun said." Taishang Laojun is the ancestor of the Dao, theoretically speaking, all the immortals in the Heavenly Court who were born in the Dao Sect are his disciples and grandchildren.

The Jade Emperor is not good at pulling his face in public, so he promises in one bite.

Chang'e, Hundred Flowers Fairy and others looked anxious and couldn't say a word.

For these sanctimonious immortals, instead of confronting the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother openly, it is better to go down and curse a few words of "despicable villain"!

Anyway, everyone is like this, and Yang Jian himself is used to it!

However, what no one noticed was the extremely cold eyes of the Queen Mother.

"Erlang God, this palace gives you a treasure." The Queen Mother took something out of her voluminous sleeve.

The whole body is cast in gold, simple and heavy, condensing a trace of mana.

"This is called Qiankun Bowl!" The queen mother introduced to Yang Jian, "Use it to cover Huashan, from now on, there is no mantra of the palace, even if you are Erlang God, you can't get close to Huashan!" ”

What the?

Chang'e, Hundred Flowers Fairy and other fairies who are good friends with the Three Virgins couldn't help but change color when they heard this.

Erlang God is capable of reaching the sky, and he is still above Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King and others, he can't enter Huashan, isn't it that the Three Holy Mothers have no hope of getting out.

"Why, don't you want to?" The Queen Mother's tone turned sharply and she asked.

"Yes, sissy." Yang Jian took the Qiankun bowl from the queen mother's hand, and his burly body trembled slightly.

Once the Qiankun Bowl is activated, everything is decided!

Waiting for this Heavenly Court Justice Heavenly God, the True Monarch of the Holy Erlang, there is only a dead end without the slightest hope.

One after another, the gods departed, and each of them dispersed.

Yang Jian stood there alone, the light around him was extremely dim, like a ghost wandering in the darkness.

He holds a three-pointed two-edged knife in his right hand and a Qiankun bowl in his left hand.

Swish!

Silver flow pattern on the forehead - the eyes of heaven opened, shooting a dazzling luster, and the Qiankun bowl was in hand, locking Huashan.

Is it the day?

With mixed feelings, it turned into wordless self-deprecation, and Yang Jian backhanded, the Qiankun bowl was thrown out and shrouded down to Huashan.

Whoa!

The water-like brilliance shot out, instantly locking the entire Huashan, and invisibly, a restraint was even more connected with Yang Jian.

In the underworld, the Erlang God Yuan Shen and the Qiankun bowl blended together, regardless of each other. This Erlang Zhenjun's primordial god will become the source of the power of the Qiankun Bowl.

Once the Qiankun bowl is shattered, what awaits Yang Jian is only the end of the destruction of the form and spirit!

…………

Huashan.

The power of the Qiankun bowl was immense, and it only took dozens of breaths before and after, and it completely blocked the Huashan region. The heavenly soldiers and generals who originally came to guard the Three Virgins, under the leadership of Ming Xiaoyang, all withdrew from Huashan.

Standing in front of the mountain stream outside Huashan, Ming Xiaoyang looked at Huashan covered by the Qiankun bowl, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an unknown smile.

Yang Jian, your cleverness and stupidity are beyond my imagination!

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