Chapter 176: The Great Harm of the Three Realms
"Lilac!"
"Lilac!"
Agarwood, Ao Chun saw the figure that blocked Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife, and shouted in grief.
At the critical moment of life and death, Lilac dodged in front of Agarwood and blocked the blade from Yang Jian for him!
Before the blade of the knife entered the body, the sharp knife qi completely destroyed Lilac's internal organs, making her like a duckweed floating in a raging storm.
Boom!
The Open Heaven Divine Axe that Agarwood held in his hand fell, and reflexively held Lilac in his arms, blood splashed on his face.
"Shen ...... Agarwood, I ...... I literally shut the evil in that dark door forever. Yang Jian's knife was not something that Lilac could resist, and the vitality faded, and Lilac lay in Agarwood's arms, intermittently.
"I believe, I believe in you." Agarwood grabbed the soft pancreas that was gradually getting cold and cried.
Tears rolled down like a curtain of broken threads and dripped down Lilac's face.
"Agarwood, don't be too sad, I'...... I just integrated into the Divine Axe, and from now on, the Divine Axe had a mind. Lilac comforted.
The figure held in the arms of the agarwood faded, like a touch of dark green leaves, blending into the Kaitian God Axe not far away.
The divine soldier who was so heavy that he recognized the Lord was suppressed by the thoughts of another person and became tame.
Syllable!
Agarwood didn't exert any force, and easily picked up the Kaitian God Axe.
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"Yang Jian, you are full of evil!"
"Suffer death!"
"Today is your death!"
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The six brothers of Meishan joined forces, plus Ao Chun, the eighth prince of the East China Sea, was still not Yang Jian's opponent, and everyone fought and retreated, fighting all the way to a stream at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
Erlang God danced with a three-pointed and two-edged knife, and the sword aura was like a snow-white pear blossom in full bloom, involving the seven masters and killing them one after another.
At the critical moment, the Bull Demon King, Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Red Boy were killed, and joined forces with everyone to deal with Erlang God together.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
In the midst of lightning, eleven enemies who hated Erlang God to the bone firmly suppressed the judicial god known as the god of war in the heavenly court - Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian.
In the battle of blades, there was a crisp sound, and the aftermath of the battle, the endless waves of concussive water rose.
Boom!
Nezha hit Yang Jian on the chest with a slap, shaking him over and over, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand came out of his hand, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Poof!
Blood spilled in the clear water, bringing a touch of pink.
"Suffer death!" Sun Wukong was unforgiving, and when he saw that his most hated enemy was about to die, he hit it with a stick.
Swish!
Yang Jian's eyebrows opened his heavenly eyes, and the light of his heavenly eyes shot out, blocking Sun Wukong's stick. Even if there is only fifty percent of mana left, it is enough!
Bang Dang!
Sun Wukong was shocked and retreated, and his arm was numb.
When the besieging people saw this scene, they couldn't help but pause, if they wanted to kill Erlang God, what a heavy price they would pay!
"Hahahaha!" wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, was seriously injured, and sealed fifty percent of his mana, Erlang God, who stood up and laughed loudly.
The laughter stirred up, causing the stream on his side to burst, and countless fish floated with their white bellies.
"Yang Jian, can you still laugh?" Nezha looked at his brother back then, and now his enemy, and shouted.
The desperate Erlang God did not lose his pride, "Why can't you laugh?" If you want to launch a new set of heavenly strips, how can you not have sacrifices? ”
"I, Yang Jian, have been in charge of the Heavenly Tiao for three hundred years, under the two of them, above the tens of thousands of people, making the immortals complain and have a bad reputation, who else is more suitable than me to be the sacrifice of the birth of the new Tiantiao?"
"Let's do it, who's going to give me one last ride?"
After speaking, Yang Jian simply closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
"Then you will die!" My sister's revenge has not been avenged, and a sum of cloves has been added, among all the people, Ao Chun hates Yang Jian the most, hates it to the bone, dances the nail rake, and wants to beat him to death with a nail rake.
Unbeknownst to him, a cold and suppressed hateful voice came from afar.
"Let me come!"
With the help of the sacrifice of the cloves, the agarwood that picked up the axe of the god of heaven came and came to everyone.
A pair of black jewel-like eyes, when he looked at his blood uncle, there was only an extremely strong murderous aura and murderous intent.
"Agarwood, congratulations on picking up the Open Heaven God Axe!" Yang Jian opened a pair of eyes, looked at his nephew with a look of relief, and congratulated.
Agarwood raised the divine axe in his hand and shouted: "The first thing the Heavenly Divine Axe did after it came out of the mountain was to get rid of your great harm for the Three Realms. ”
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Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
Seeing the life and death of the judicial gods of the Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor Queen Mother didn't say a word, as if she hadn't seen anything.
This is the price you pay for calculating this palace/me!
The Jade Emperor and Queen Mother glanced at each other, and in the depths of the eyes of the husband and wife, a trace of tacit understanding appeared.
Everything was arranged by Yang Jian, from Liu Shenxiang walking out of Liujia Village to now splitting the mountain to save his mother, it was all in the calculation of this judicial god.
In order to further subdue Buddhism, the Jade Emperor Queen Mother had to pinch her nose to approve it, but she also had murderous intent towards Yang Jian.
Now, he is going to die at the hands of Agarwood, and they don't have to do it again.
"Hahahaha." A burst of maniacal laughter rang out, breaking the stagnation in front of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and the wanton laughter was filled with indescribable mockery.
"What are you laughing at?" Everyone looked over, and saw that the former judicial god of the Heavenly Court, Ming Xiaoyang, the True Monarch of Demon Suppression, was smiling back and forth, and he was almost out of breath.
A hint of sarcasm appeared on the coquettish cheeks of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and she asked unceremoniously.
Isn't he friends with Yang Jian? Even the Buddha is afraid of three points, why is his good friend not rescued when he is at a moment of life and death?
Could it be that he saw that Erlang God even betrayed his brother who had followed him for thousands of years, the Meishan brothers, and he was cold and crazy?
"The Great Harm of the Three Realms?" Ming Xiaoyang raised his head and repeated with a suppressed smile, "Remove the great harm for the Three Realms?" Hahaha! ”
"What's so funny about that?" Chang'e said dissatisfied.
Swish!
Ming Xiaoyang's laughter stopped, and he said seriously: "What is the Great Harm of the Three Realms?" It can't be that you sanctimonious guys think that he must be the so-called Great Evil of the Three Realms, right? ”
"In comparison, Ben Zhenjun thinks that agarwood is more suitable for these four words, the previous time he overturned the eighteenth layer of hell, this time he came to heaven again, and compared to the Erlang God who maintains order, it should be himself!"
"Humph!" Chang'e was angry, but she didn't dare to raise the bar with Ming Xiaoyang, flicked her sleeves, and said coldly, "Justice is in the hearts of the people!" ”
"If Zhenjun really thinks that Yang Jian is not worthy of these four words, then what are you doing here, why don't you save your friends?"
Ming Xiaoyang spread out his hands and said helplessly: "I also want to save this smartest and stupidest guy in the history of the Three Realms." ”
"But don't you believe it, if I really go to save him, he will be the first to turn against me?"