Ming Xiaoyang's words, only a few people present understood that the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, Taishang Laojun, and the Buddha!

The emergence of a set of laws will make an example of chickens and monkeys, not to mention, the heavenly rules that maintain the order of the Three Realms!

Let me ask, how can it be easy for Yang Jian, who has been a judicial god for three hundred years, to make the heavenly rules he carefully concocted have effect?

Only by letting this judicial god become the last sacrifice of the old Heavenly Strip, and the new Heavenly Strip that they hid in the belly of Huashan Mountain was born, could it be recognized by the Three Realms.

This is Yang Jian's own choice, and no one can interfere.

Taishang Laojun's palm holding the handle of the white jade dust added a little strength, and a trace of grief from the bottom of his heart shot out of his cloudy old eyes.

The Jade Emperor's expression moved slightly, and the words came to his lips and swallowed back.

Even if the Buddha didn't like this Erlang God, who calculated himself, he raised a hand and recited the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Of course, Chang'e, who pretended to be a high school, couldn't understand the calculations hidden behind all this, and thought that Ming Xiaoyang was hurt by what Yang Jian did to the Meishan brothers, so she smiled coldly and said arrogantly: "It's good that you understand." ”

"Of course I understand, it's Fairy Chang'e, you don't understand much!" After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang's eyes closed, and he looked like he was too lazy to speak!

…………

Poof!

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the dust has settled.

Agarwood slashed out with an axe, slashing at the demons and enemies who had blocked him from saving his mother since he was a teenager!

A silver bright armor was shattered, revealing the black clothes inside, the first god of war in the heavenly court, Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun fell to the sky and fell into the stream behind him.

"Master!" The roaring dog that was thrown out by Yang Jian happened to come back, and saw that his master was beaten into the stream by agarwood, and cried out in grief.

Woohoo!

The roaring dog grinned, rushed towards Agarwood, and roared: "Agarwood, you killed your uncle, I will kill you to avenge my master!" ”

Losing its master, the Howling Dog is extremely sad and angry, and will do whatever it takes to avenge its master.

Boom!

In the face of this loyal dog who "aids and abuses" and "does not distinguish between right and wrong", Agarwood didn't bother to look at it, and kicked it out fiercely, kicking the roaring dog to the side of the Meishan brothers and others.

"Uncle Kang, the Roaring Sky Dog has always been used by Yang Jian, a despicable villain, and I see his loyalty, so I will let him go and hand it over to you."

Syllable!

Before the roaring dog got up, the boss of Meishan, Kang Anyu, slapped him on the head and knocked him unconscious.

"Agarwood, thank you, we will definitely take care of the Howling Dog!"

"Don't delay." Nezha was once a comrade-in-arms of Erlang God who fought side by side, but now he has become the existence that despises the other party the most, seeing Yang Jian falling into the stream, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and said to Agarwood, "Today is the last day of three months, let's hurry up to Huashan, split Huashan, and rescue the Three Holy Mother!" ”

"Hmm." Agarwood nodded, clenched the Heavenly God Axe, and led everyone to Huashan.

Trample! Trample! Trample! ……

After walking a few steps, everyone encountered a familiar shadow.

Dressed in red, with long light blonde hair, a delicate face, and his demeanor, he reveals a nobility accumulated over the years.

"Fourth sister!"

"Four princesses!"

"Fourth aunt!"

"Sister Listen to Heart!"

Agarwood, Ao Chun, Sun Wukong and others shouted in shock when they saw the comer.

In the heavenly court, Fairy Chang'e and Fairy Baihua, who had always been friends with the four princesses of the East China Sea, shouted in surprise.

Swish!

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Sun Wukong opened a pair of fiery eyes, glanced at the figure of the suspected four princesses in front of him, looked horizontally and vertically, looked up and down, and it was indeed the four princesses of the East China Sea who were dispelled by Yang Jian.

"Fourth princess, aren't you gone?" Sun Wukong jumped to Ao Tingxin's side and asked puzzled.

"yes!" Ao Tingxin said with a confused face, "I also remember that I am already dead, and even my soul has been dispelled by Yang Jian. But when you open your eyes again, you'll be in a snow cave! ”

also drank Yang Jian's drunken red dust, and a memory of Ao Tingxin's heart in the True Monarch Temple has been sealed.

At this moment, she no longer has the slightest affection for Erlang God, and has forgotten her love for him.

"Sister." It is the most wonderful thing to lose and recover, Ao Chun saw his sister appear, threw himself into the other party's arms, and said excitedly.

"Eighth brother, what are you doing here?" Hugging Ao Chun, Ao Ting was shy and a little annoyed.

"It's nothing, sister, you're still alive, it's so good, it's so good." Ao Chun burst into tears and said in a continuous voice.

"It must be that some unknown immortal can't get used to what Yang Jian's villain did, and rescued my poor listening sister." In the heavenly court, the Hundred Flowers Fairy immediately made up everything in his brain.

"Villain Yang Jian, this is the sky won't help you!"

Although Chang'e, who was standing with the Hundred Flowers Fairy, didn't say anything, looking at her expression, she obviously completely agreed with the Hundred Flowers Fairy's words.

Boom!

A cold gaze suddenly appeared and fell on the void, like a lightning bolt that illuminated the darkness.

Poof!

Hot blood splattered and fell to the ground.

"Ahh The pain came from the heart, and the deep mana shattered the heart and the original spirit, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy lowered her head in horror, and saw a hand passing through her heart.

"You...... How dare you ......" A coquettish face was extremely frightened, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy looked at the man who killed him, and exclaimed in disbelief.

She is the Hundred Flowers Fairy of Heavenly Court, the head of the Three Realms!

How dare he kill her?

Why did he kill her?

"Ming Xiaoyang, what are you doing?" Blood splattered on Chang'e, who was standing beside the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and Chang'e sobbed, "Give back my sister Hundred Flowers!" ”

As he spoke, he rushed towards Ming Xiaoyang.

Boom!

Chang'e and Ming Xiaoyang's skills are really too far apart, Ming Xiaoyang didn't look back, Chang'e's graceful and slender body hit his talisman mana, and he was shocked and flew out.

"Sister, are you alright?" Seeing this, Zhu Bajie's opportunity to save the beauty of the hero came, and he jumped and hugged Chang'e.

A pig's face smiled and asked Chang'e in his arms.

Being held by her sworn brother, Chang'e was uncomfortable, struggled, and stood up from Zhu Bajie's arms.

"You woman, your mouth is too long." Ming Xiaoyang pinched the beating heart of the Hundred Flowers Fairy in his hand, and wrote lightly, "It's just a long-tongued woman, Ben Zhenjun's friend is dead, and it's inevitable to be lonely down there alone, so you can go and accompany him!" ”

Rumble!

After saying that, all the mana accumulated in the body of the Hundred Flowers Fairy Immortal exploded, blowing her whole person into powder along with the Yuan Shen.

Blood and broken flesh flew, spilling between heaven and earth, but from the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother to the Taishang Laojun, they all acted as if they hadn't seen anything.

Yang Jian died, and let the Hundred Flowers Fairy accompany the funeral, just right!