Yang Jian stood quietly in the void, his face was pale and did not change in the slightest, and he had an ethereal feeling of being here, but in an endless and distant place.

At a glance, it feels like encountering a terrifying sacred mountain that suppresses eternity, and it is pressed in front of it, and there is no thought of resisting at all.

Man, how to fight against the sky!

"Eighth princess, go back to heaven with Benjun, Battle, Benjun will not be killed, he can still gallop on the prairie for generations, Benjun will keep him safe for a lifetime!"

Yang Jian said lightly, the pale golden divine pattern at the center of his eyebrows bloomed with a faint fairy light, completely imprisoning the surrounding void!

Without the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian, let alone escape, he can't even shake it, let alone an eighth princess and a mere mortal Battle!

"Yang Jian, even if I die, I won't go back to Heaven with you, Heaven is indifferent, even if I stay for hundreds of millions of years, I'm not happy, and Battle, even if it's only a hundred years, I'm willing!"

The eighth princess said resolutely, at this time, she was heroic and heroic, and looking at Yang Jian's gaze, she was full of determination!

"Yang Jian, even though your magic power is boundless, but don't want to separate me from the eighth sister, I and the eighth sister really love each other!"

Battle hugged the eighth princess tightly, staring at Yang Jian with a pair of eyes.

In the face of danger, even if he knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, and he did not even have the slightest hope of defeating the other party, he still protected his beloved for the first time!

Yang Jian closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking back to the past, when his father was like this, protecting his eldest brother and protecting their family with his life!

Thinking of this, the hatred for Liu Yanchang in my heart has an extra layer!

In the face of danger, he hid in the house alone, and let his third sister fight bloodily outside!

"This is the will of the Queen Mother, even if I don't come, there will be other people coming, if it is someone else, it will not be so polite, Battle, will die without a place to be buried, the soul will enter the nine shadows, hit the eighteenth layer of hell, and will never be able to live forever!"

Yang Jian said lightly, what he said was the truth, he came, the situation is better, if other gods will come, the situation will change completely, Battle, there will definitely be no place to die!

"Hmph, Yang Jian, you are ruthless, cold-blooded and ruthless, we would rather fall into the hands of other gods than be captured in your hands!"

The eighth princess shouted angrily, she couldn't listen to anything at this time, she only knew that Yang Jian was here to destroy them.

Without words, Yang Jian's five fingers pinched slightly, and the terrifying suction power was transmitted, spreading in all directions, and in an instant, the eighth princess had already reached his hands.

And Battle, even if he is anxious, but under Yang Jian's confinement, it is difficult to shake the slightest!

"I will find a heinous Battle, smash his soul, and send him to the eighteenth layer of hell, as for you, on the prairie, continue to live, maybe one day, you will reunite with the eighth princess!"

Dropping a sentence lightly, Yang Jian took the eighth princess, and the whole person rose to the sky.

Behind him, the thousand-zhang blue sky roc stretched out his wings, swallowed and exhaled the air current, and emitted a majestic blue light up and down his body, in the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared into this void, disappeared!

Outside the Nantian Gate, Yang Jian looked at the Eighth Princess lightly, his face was pale.

"In the future, there may not be no chance to reunite with Nabatelle, it is better to relax and wait slowly!"

The eighth princess looked at Yang Jian with a pale face, and didn't say a word, in her opinion, these were just Yang Jian's words to prevaricate him.

For her mother, she knows very well that what he will face next is probably the eternal confinement!

In the Yao Pond, watching Yang Jian bring the eighth sister, the indifferent eyes of the Queen Mother finally changed!

"Eighth sister, Sifan is in the lower realm, and falling in love with mortals is against the rules of heaven, even if you are the daughter of the queen mother, but you violate the rules of heaven, you have to be punished!"

The queen mother spoke, her eyes were full of coldness, the rules of heaven are the foundation of heaven, even if it is his own daughter, he is willing to abandon it!

"I don't know how the queen mother will punish the eighth sister!"

The eighth princess's face was sad, and she didn't have a trace of strength in her body, but she suddenly changed drastically, and her whole person was almost drained of all her strength!

"Punish you to go to Kunlun Mountain, face the wall for the rest of your life, without the order of the queen mother, without the holy decree of the heavenly court, you must not leave Kunlun Mountain for a moment!"

The queen mother's face was cold, and she looked at Yang Jian, "Take the eighth sister away!"

Yang Jian remained motionless and said slowly, "Although the eighth sister is Sifan, after all, she has lost her way and returned to her hometown, nothing happened, and she has saved the face of the heavenly court, is this kind of punishment too much?"

"I think that facing the wall for a thousand years is enough!"

While Yang Jian spoke, the land of Yaochi, I don't know when, was already covered with a layer of incomparably heavy aura.

Under this layer of aura, the eighth sister and the immortal official were almost out of breath!

After a long time, the Queen Mother slowly spoke, "According to the words of the God of Justice, go back to your palace, and you will not be able to come out for a thousand years!"

After the queen mother spoke, outside the Yao Pond, the two gods will come and take the eight sisters away, so that only Yang Jian and the Queen Mother are left in the Yao Pond!

"Queen Mother, please also give a holy decree to suppress that Huaguo Mountain and let me Zhenjun Temple, evacuate eighteen heavenly nets, and 50,000 heavenly soldiers and generals!"

Yang Jian said lightly, and the next moment, in the hand of the Queen Mother, there was a slight glow, and a golden scroll fell into Yang Jian's hand.

"Among the holy decrees, there is what you want, but in the land of Huaguo Mountain, which is a million miles away, all demons must be cleaned by your True Monarch Temple!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the holy decree, Yang Jian nodded slightly, and then flew towards the True Monarch Temple!

Looking at Yang Jian's departing figure, the Queen Mother's eyes narrowed slightly, with an incredible light.

The vicinity of Huaguo Mountain is a million miles, but it is not so easy to pacify, but unfortunately, the time has not yet come, otherwise, the first person he wants to kill is Yang Jian!

True Monarch Temple, Yang Jian looked at Boss Kang and commanded.

"Boss, you go and bring 1,200 grass-headed gods, go and station Huaguo Mountain, the land of Huaguo Mountain is not small, expel those monkeys to the side, and then lead the grass-headed gods to practice!"

"Second master, the land of Huaguo Mountain?"

Boss Kang cast a puzzled look at Yang Jian, Huaguo Mountain, they have never had any connection with Huaguo Mountain.

"I have reached a deal with the Queen Mother, the land of Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are outstanding people and spirits, there are nine spiritual veins gathered, it is a good place to be born and raised, it is of great help to practice, and in the future, it can also be our base camp to rebel against Heavenly Court!"

Yang Jian said slowly, in his eyes, there was the courage to swallow mountains and rivers, now he has his wings gradually plump, if he goes on like this, who else in the sky and on the ground can suppress him?

"Yes!"

The Meishan brothers nodded in unison, and then dispatched 1,200 grass head gods to march towards Huaguo Mountain, after the Meishan brothers left, only Yang Jian was left in the entire True Monarch Temple!

"Now that the West can't shake, it's time to impact the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, if you don't enter the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, you will have to be subject to endless checks and balances after all!"

Yang Jian turned around and walked into the secret room and began to retreat.

At the same time, in the land of the Western Spirit Mountain, the terrifying gold body of Rulai was shining brightly.

He looked in the direction of Dongsheng Divine Continent, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then opened his mouth faintly, his eyes full of endless mystery.

"I want to see how far you Yang Jian can go!"