"Wow!"

Heavenly Court, the Temple of the True Monarch.

Chamber!

The god of war, dressed in black and silver armor and with a handsome face, was originally sitting on one side and pretending to sleep, with a small incense burner on the wooden table.

In this furnace, a pair of beautiful big eyes saw it.

The person in front of him was pale at first, then full of murderous aura, and finally opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of red blood.

"Yang Jian, are you okay?" An illusory figure appeared from Xiao Ding, blonde hair and red clothes, beautiful big eyes blinked, and said worriedly.

The four princesses of the East China Sea, Ao Tingxin!

The world thought that Ao Tingxin had already died in the hands of Yang Jian, and was beaten to the point that he disappeared into the Three Realms.

Even, the body after death was stolen and disappeared.

Unexpectedly, her soul was reunited by Yang Jian, placed in a secret room, and became the object of his confiding.

At least, this simple and kind four princesses of the East China Sea will not be like Chang'e, piercing Yang Jian's heart again and again with sharp words.

"It's fine, just a few attacks." Thinking of what had just happened, Yang Jian's cold eyes revealed a hint of gloom.

West Heaven, Buddha Gate!

In his sleep, the Buddha pulled him into a dream and almost turned him into a dream. Fortunately, after 300 years of enlightenment, his cultivation has increased greatly.

Otherwise, Yang Jian thought about it, he might not be able to get out of the way!

"Who is it that can sneak into your dreams and plot against you?" The fourth princess knows Yang Jian's ability very well, and even Sun Wukong is no longer his opponent, who else can hurt him.

"Buddha of the Buddha!" Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said the name.

"Buddha Buddha?" The fourth princess was taken aback, "It's him, because of Liu Yanchang?" ”

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Yes, you should remember that I once said that Liu Yanchang is a happy arhat among the five hundred arhats in the western sky." ”

"I sent him to the eighteenth layer of hell, suffering layer by layer, it seems that Rulai wants to find a place for his family!"

In the end, a cold murderous intent appeared in Yang Jian's eyes.

I have to give the Buddha some awesomeness.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that Buddhism will really think that he Yang Jian is easy to bully.

Nantianmen was humiliated, his sister was lost, and he was just plotted by Rulai, he remembered every pen!

Seeing that Yang Jian's expression was not good-looking, the fourth princess changed the topic and said, "I don't know, how is Agarwood now?" ”

"His courage is really too great, it's just enough to save Liu Yanchang, and he dares to overturn the eighteenth layer of hell and let go of hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts."

"This sin is even worse than that of Sun Wukong!"

Sun Wukong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace in the past, snatched the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and destroyed the monkey's book of life and death.

Disrupting the peach festival is just to make the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother lose face and destroy the book of life and death, the real book of life and death in the underworld is the generation of heaven and earth, and you can rewrite it when you turn around.

Agarwood now destroys the cycle of life and death, causing hundreds of thousands of evil spirits who should have been punished to escape to the human world.

The disaster is too big, one is not careful, and none of the three in the family can survive.

"There is no need to worry about the safety of the third sister for the time being." Capturing the worried looks of the four princesses of the East China Sea, Yang Jian, who was full of worries, comforted her, "The queen mother secretly changed my spell, thinking that the life and death of the third sister is in her control, and she will not attack the third sister; On Agarwood's side, thanks to a good master, he has already helped him deal with things almost. ”

"From now on, as long as he does more good deeds, he will naturally be able to make up for the evil obstacles caused this time."

What about Liu Yanchang?

After knowing Liu Yanchang's true identity, these two people couldn't wait for him to immediately disappear from the Three Realms, how could they care!

"Tut-tut." At the right time, in the closed secret room, there was a smacking of lips, "Yang Jian, your life is chic." ”

"Keeping the four princesses of the East China Sea here, could it be that the golden house is not hidden?"

Swish!

The snow-white figure walked out of the void and appeared in front of Yang Jian and the four princesses of the East China Sea.

The face is handsome, the silver is sprinkled, and the spirit is flying.

Yang Jian's eyebrows opened his heavenly eyes, and he could see at a glance that what came to his eyes was the embodiment of a divine consciousness.

"Done?" Yang Jian was not surprised at the arrival of Ming Xiaoyang, and asked casually.

Ming Xiaoyang clasped his hands to his chest, pacing up in the secret room that once belonged to him but now belonged to Yang Jian, "Of course." ”

"Ben Zhenjun has rebuilt the eighteen layers of hell and restored order to the underworld. I must warn you that your precious nephew is spoiled too much, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is. ”

"It's time for you to give him some real power!"

"I know." Yang Jian bowed slightly, signaling that he understood.

Agarwood even toppled the eighteenth layer of hell this time, making Yang Jian, who had always been unable to work hard to capture Agarwood, be vigilant.

In a short period of time, he has a skill, but he does not have a matching state of mind, if he does not cast his heart, he will definitely become a scourge.

"Just now, Nezha proposed to His Majesty Niangniang," Yang Jian paused and said, "I hope Your Majesty Niangniang will give Agarwood a chance to atone for her sins." ”

"Atonement?" Ming Xiaoyang pretended to be surprised and said, "What's the way?" Agarwood can pierce the sky this time! ”

"Haven't you already made up the heavens?" Yang Jian rarely rolled his eyes at Ming Xiaoyang, "Nezha proposed, you are the master of Agarwood, you have eliminated the hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts in the world, and even went to the underworld to repair the eighteenth layer of hell, which is no different from what Agarwood did himself!" ”

"The big mistake has not been completely made, and I beg Your Majesty to open up with Niangniang."

Syllable!

Ming Xiaoyang slapped himself in the face and sighed: "Oh my God, what kind of messy logic is this." ”

"I've been busy for a long time, and it's become my apprentice's ass!"

Swish!

Hearing this, the four princesses of the East China Sea Rao is primordial god, and she couldn't help blushing her cheeks, and she was full of red glow.

Yang Jian stood up and said in a condensed voice: "I can only think of one way to make meritorious contributions." ”

"You mean?" Ao Tingxin recovered and asked tentatively.

Ming Xiaoyang looked playful and looked at Yang Jian thoughtfully.

Seemingly, there's only one place, right?

Jilei Mountain!

"It seems that the counterattack opportunity that you and I are looking for has come." This incarnation of Ming Xiaoyang gradually dispersed, and the aftermath of the void lingered, leaving the last sentence.

Yang Jian didn't say a word, and watched his only confidant leave.

…………

Jiuhua Mountain, Xiaoyao Palace.

A cloud and rain, pink arms and jade legs.

In Ming Xiaoyang's bedroom, a thin light veil covered the big bed, and two naked and toned jade bodies entangled him, one left and one right.

Under the bed, clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Ming Xiaoyang was naked, with his arms around the two beauties beside him, experiencing the afterglow after the wind and rain, the fatigue between his eyebrows dissipated, and the snow-white long hair was scattered!

"Thunder Mountain?" Ming Xiaoyang, who was sleeping, suddenly opened a pair of his eyes, shot out with an extremely sharp gaze, and muttered in his mouth.

It's time to officially step into this good show!