Whoa!

Clear water flowed out of the void and sprinkled Ming Xiaoyang's palm, washing away the blood of the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

Ming Xiaoyang took out a handkerchief woven from silk and wiped his soiled palm clean.

Syllable!

After doing all this, the handkerchief was thrown away, and it spontaneously combusted in the void without fire, turning into a cluster of flying ash and dissipating.

Even if he killed the Hundred Flowers Fairy, this Demon Slaying True Monarch didn't want to let anything that was contaminated with her smell stay on him.

fell into Chang'e's eyes, and she only hated her mouth full of silver teeth, and she couldn't wait to fight with the other party now, but she never made any moves.

Rushing forward now is just killing yourself.

If you are not careful, you may have to be sent down by Ming Xiaoyang and be buried with Yang Jian!

"My old pig will go first." Zhu Bajie just looked at Ming Xiaoyang's back, and felt chills all over his body, and said to himself, "I have to go to Liujia Village, and quickly send Liu Yanchang to Huashan, so that he can reunite with the Three Holy Mother Agarwood family." ”

Swish!

Ming Xiaoyang's slender body disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

As strong as Taishang Laojun, the Buddha only saw an afterimage.

I haven't seen you for a while, but this guy's skills have improved again!

…………

Huashan, cold wind and sluggishness.

Stepping on the blood of his uncle, Liu Shenxiang, who was about to complete the great cause of splitting the mountain to save his mother, rushed to the foot of Mount Hua with Sun Wukong, the Bull Demon King and others.

A heavy divine axe in his hand, the snow-bright blade, still has a little blood left in Yang Jian's blood that has not yet dispersed.

"Queen Mother, you take a good look, I will definitely split the Qiankun bowl and Huashan!" The words full of confidence spit out, and I don't know if Agarwood is saying it to himself, or to the two supremes in the heavenly court.

Sou!

Agarwood's whole person rose into the air, and all the mana was instilled into the Open Heaven Divine Axe in his hand, and it was split out with a thunderous momentum.

Bang!

Kunlun Mountain is the place where the dragon veins of the world gather, the Kaitian God Axe was first cast by Yang Jian, and then bred in Kunlun for thousands of years, the power is great, earth-shattering.

A divine axe fell, and hideous and terrifying cracks appeared on the integrated appearance of the Qiankun bowl.

Faintly, with a hint of lightning.

Eventually, a loud bang was heard!

Bang!

The bowl burst into flames and shattered, turning into countless fragments, dissipating between heaven and earth, and never to exist again.

Poof!

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Erlang God, who only had his last breath left, sensed that the Qiankun bowl was destroyed, and the Yuan Shen was hit hard, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of fragments wrapped in internal organs.

Ten breaths!

He only had ten breaths left to live!

Is it finally over? A trace of self-deprecation rose from Yang Jian's heart, feeling the few lives left, third sister, second brother wishes you a happy family!

"Hey." A flirtatious voice that Yang Jian would never forget echoed in his ears, "Do you really not want to live?" ”

"Ming Xiaoyang has lived for so many years, you must be the smartest and stupidest of all the people I know."

As he spoke, a trace of softness dripped on Yang Jian's lips, protecting his last breath, and the figure flashed and disappeared from here.

………………

"Cousin Erlang!"

Kunlun, prison ground.

To this day, few people remember that in Kunlun, there is another existence imprisoned, the youngest daughter of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, the Eighth Sister.

Outside the spiritual realm, there are heavenly soldiers and generals guarding it all the year round, and the eighth sister has been thinking about it all year round, and she is not allowed to leave this place for half a step without authorization.

Imprisoned forever!

This is the punishment of the Jade Emperor Queen Mother to the nether realm of this youngest daughter, Sifan.

On this day, the eighth sister felt a severe pain, and a plain hand grabbed her chest tightly, only to feel that something extremely bad for her had happened, and exclaimed.

What Ming Xiaoyang said to her some time ago, as well as the breath that had just come in from the outside world, the eighth sister who was smart in Bing Xue immediately understood what was going on.

The eyes are full of crystal tears, which can roll down at any time.

Swish!

A phantom appeared beside the eighth sister, and said boredly: "Eighth sister, don't cry in a hurry, at least your Erlang cousin is not dead now!" ”

Hearing this, the eighth sister turned her head sharply and saw Ming Xiaoyang standing behind her.

"Is that you?" As soon as her eyes touched Ming Xiaoyang's body, the eighth sister immediately saw the blood-stained figure behind Ming Xiaoyang.

Blood continued to flow from every part of his body, turning the whole person into a bloody person, his face pale, and only his last breath remained.

"Cousin Erlang!" Even though the other party was embarrassed, like a beggar, the eighth sister still recognized the other party's identity at first sight.

Unable to care about the princess's demeanor anymore, she pounced on Yang Jian and called, "Cousin Erlang, cousin Erlang!" ”

The sound is like a cuckoo crying blood, shocking.

"Hey." Seeing that the eighth sister kept shaking Yang Jian, and the wound that had just healed collapsed, Ming Xiaoyang reminded, "Eighth sister, do you like your Erlang cousin, or do you want to kill him?" ”

"If you continue to shake like this, Yang Jian will be killed by you if he is not killed by his stupid nephew and foolish sister!"

When the eighth sister heard this, she remembered that her cousin Erlang was seriously injured, so she hurriedly stopped and turned her head.

"Aren't you the first in the Three Realms, a good friend of Cousin Erlang? I beg you, hurry up and save Cousin Erlang! ”

While speaking, the eighth sister almost knelt down and prayed for Ming Xiaoyang.

"Don't worry." Ming Xiaoyang took out the nectar that was robbed from Guanyin Bodhisattva's hands and healed Xiaoyu last time, and flicked his fingers, and a drop of nectar moistened Yang Jian's lips.

The nectar full of vitality maintained Yang Jian's life.

"Yang Jian is looking for death by himself, I am reluctant to lose such a confidant. I brought him to you because the day had come for me to ask you for help. ”

"Help?" The eighth sister did promise to help Ming Xiaoyang do one thing, but after so long, she almost forgot about it.

At this time, I was puzzled.

At this time, what do you need her help with?

"Don't worry, it won't make you embarrassed." Ming Xiaoyang looked at the eighth sister, glanced at Yang Jian, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and said with deep meaning.

A soft mana diffused, rolling up the eighth sister and the seriously injured Erlang God, and disappeared into this Kunlun Spirit Realm.

Under the bare wall, there was a phantom of the eighth sister, which was lifelike, and it was clearly another her.

But as long as there is a slight touch, this illusory figure will disperse, leaving only a letter written in the voice of the eighth sister.

The heavenly soldiers and generals who were guarding outside did not find that the eighth princess who was guarding and protecting them had left, and was guarding there as always.

………………

"Life after life, never separate!"

"Life after life, never separate!"

"Life after life, never separate!"

……

Huashan, the round platform where the Three Virgins were imprisoned in the past, is now in full bloom and auspicious. Liu Yanchang, who came from Liujia Village, Agarwood, the little hero who split the mountain to save his mother, and Yang Chan, the gentle and kind Three Virgins, held each other tightly and shouted in unison.

Mother rescued, a multicolored stone hidden in the belly of Huashan Mountain, is actually a new Tiantiao, from now on, there is nothing to stop their family reunion, and harmony and beauty!

The family of three was so excited that they couldn't wait to celebrate with singing and dancing!

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