A wisp of light smoke slowly wafted up, impregnating the entire quiet room study with the smell of being born resolutely.

The white clothes are like snow, the face is elegant and handsome, the facial features are sharp and angular, but a trace of elegance can be seen between the eyebrows, and the eyes are deep and seem to be full of countless emotions, just a glance is enough to make people intoxicated.

There is no smell of battlefield heroes, but as long as they appear, it is enough to make the demons fearful!

Such a figure who does not have the slightest hint of fierceness is the number one master of the Heavenly Court, known as the God of War, Guan Jiangkou Erlang Zhenjun.

Yang Jian!

Warm tea tasting, the external changes seem to be not in his heart, in front of him a Yaoqin, gently plucked, the crisp hum has jumped, like the quiet sound of the trickle of the spring, so that the quiet atmosphere in the small house is getting stronger and stronger.

"Feng Mingxi, in heaven and earth, all kinds of contend!"

"Alone, across the universe, turbidity, nine directions smoke!"

Lang Lang chanted, spreading all over the inside and outside of Erlang Zhenjun's mansion, and everyone only felt a sense of sorrow condensed in their hearts.

However, then the quaint singing gradually faded, and a song like the sound of a golden iron horse sounded again, and the blood of countless people accelerated, and the depression just now dissipated in an instant, accompanied by the sound of 'Zheng Zheng', the entire Erlang Zhenjun Mansion became only the sound of heavy breathing.

"Ding~"

The last sound of the piano disappeared, and everyone's heart, as if it had been captured, finally let go, and then began to carry out their activities as if nothing had happened, but the aura around them was faintly enhanced.

If you look closely, you can find that these divine servants and heavenly soldiers in the Erlang Zhenjun Mansion are generally much stronger than those outside, no wonder the eight hundred grass head gods are enough to suppress many great sage-level forces, and the elite soldiers under Guan Jiangkou are indeed extraordinary and rare.

also benefited from Erlang Zhenjun's willingness to spend Zhenyuan Lingyun and stroke the piano for his subordinates every day.

This also made these people who had experienced a lot of hardships extremely grateful, and he had great respect for Yang Jian, but he didn't care much about this, he stayed in the room all the year round, and occasionally went to the place where the demon clan and the Heavenly Court forces fought fiercely, and moved his body.

Then he returned to the mouth of the Guan River and practiced quietly, which was quite a bit of a quiet look at the clouds.

However, as the closest existence to the Extreme Dao powerhouse, his keen Dao heart also sensed the unusualness of the heavens and the earth in recent days, especially after the appearance of that dream realm, the power of the vague heaven and earth shrouded in heaven and earth became more and more strengthened, and only an existence that had reached his level could detect this.

This shows that Heaven and Earth have taken a step forward, and it is obvious that in addition to Heaven and the old immortals, there are also people who have intervened in the chess game of Heaven and Earth, and want to promote the perfection of Heaven and Earth by their own means.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but take another sip of clear tea, which really made him physically and mentally overcome.

You must know that he can break through to the god elder level early, just because he understands that if he really breaks through, he will inevitably be forced to join them by those guys in Heavenly Court, so he simply restricts his speed and strengthens the cultivation of his subordinates, and does not break through.

On the contrary, because of the extreme cultivation of the god elder level, he gained a trace of leisure, but he understood that at this time, no one could be alone

Gently plucked the strings.

"Buzz"

A low whistle came out, which also meant that Yang Jian was not in a high mood, at his level, he had already begun to follow his nature, laughing and scolding were all true temperaments, but he had always been quite quiet and indifferent, restrained and guarded himself, and rarely had a fluctuating mood.

But now he felt involuntary again, if he was alone and didn't care in the end, no one would think of provoking such a quasi-extreme powerhouse as him.

However, he always has many people who trust him who are under his protection, especially those who have a similar past to him, if it were not for his protection, how many places in heaven and earth could be accommodated?

Heavenly Court also saw this, especially those gods and elders were ruthless, he resisted, but the consequences made him unacceptable, so he could only accept the conditions

As the god of war in the heavenly court, he enjoys worship and bears obligations, and he doesn't know how many opponents he has slashed over the years, so his weapons have gradually changed.

Switch from a longsword to a three-pointed two-edged gun, as this will deal more damage and make the opponent walk less painfully

And he has become more and more indifferent, only in the Erlang Zhenjun Mansion can there be a trace of relaxation, and he is more and more lazy to go out to the council.

Of course, he had already discovered the change in the Heavenly Court at the first time, but he didn't even have the intention of paying attention to it.

But now he also understands that he has to enter the game

"Heaven and earth are robbed, involving gods, ghosts, demons, dragons, people, and all souls, this time it is the real end, who can slaughter this real dragon and have the last laugh?"

The proud Yang Jian also showed a trace of confusion, even if he was already the strongest under the Extreme Dao powerhouse, and even could step into that realm at any time, he still couldn't understand how many backhands these old guys who had laid out for more than a million years had a hand.

Cultivation is only one aspect of determining victory or defeat, but it has never been a decisive factor, which he has already deeply realized since the past.

"Unless there really is that kind of existence that can lay down all the forces with one's own strength, but I'm afraid that there is no such existence in heaven and earth."

With a sigh, Yang Jian had already finished his leisurely movements, and as soon as he took a step, he had already come to the door of the house, and then the upper body of the scale armor, the dragon pattern tiger helmet, and a little white tassel showed his extraordinaryness on the helmet.

The elegant aura dissipated in an instant, and now he appeared to be the Heavenly Court God of War who was invincible in the Three Realms of Heaven and Earth, Guan Jiangkou Erlang Zhenjun!

A ferocious intent lingered all over his body, and the terrifying majesty almost made him forget to breathe, and his face was still handsome, but only a deep chill remained.

Holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, Pu Yi appeared and announced an extreme momentum rising into the sky, which was to warn all the strong people in heaven and earth, he Yang Jian is here!

"Lead the troops!"

When the words fell, Erlang Zhenjun's mansion was full of roaring voices, but in a moment, the neat army of armor and martial arts had already appeared in front of him.

Yang Jian, who had never been in the habit of talking nonsense, just nodded, and then with a wave of his big hand, the eight hundred grass head gods followed his footsteps towards the Nine Heavens!

That's where he is now!

As for that side, it's up to who survives

Looking at the location of the Wushan Mountain Range in the past, Yang Jian quickly retracted his gaze, the momentum was not bad, but the combat power was far from enough for him to take to heart, if one of them was not the Monkey King, there would be no chance for him to care about it at all!