Chapter 210: Yang Jian and Yang Chan are in the lower realm

"Huh, you little dwarf still has a bit of a doorway!"

Sun Wukong sneered, and then suddenly exerted his strength and slipped Tuxing Sun out of the ground.

Although Tuxing Sun is in charge of the power of the earth, after all, the realm is too low, and in front of Sun Wukong, who is at the peak of the quasi-saint, it is not enough to see it at all.

Sonor!

In the next moment, a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Tuxing Sun couldn't break free, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately opened his mouth and bit Sun Wukong.

It's just that Sun Wukong is reinforced and iron-clad, and his physical body is comparable to the peak of a quasi-saint, where is Tuxing Sun who can bite it, and if he doesn't break his teeth, he is powerful.

"You little dwarf, you dare to bite my grandson!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, couldn't help but be angry, and immediately stretched out his other hand and pinched Tuxing Sun's neck.

Click!

only heard a crisp sound come out, and Tuxing Sun was directly pinched off his neck by Sun Wukong and went west.

"Great Sage, what happened?"

At this time, Wen Zhong heard the sound of movement and rushed over.

"It's a trivial matter, there is a little dwarf who wants to steal my grandson's treasure mirror!"

Sun Wukong replied lightly, and then let go of his hand, and Tuxing Sun, who had no breath, fell to the ground, gradually cooling.

"It's the Tuxing Sun who is afraid of Liusun's disciples, come here, hang the body of Tuxing Sun for me, and let Xiqi's gang see the fate of stealing the treasure mirror!"

Wen Zhong immediately gave an order.

......

Xiqi, the royal palace.

Zhou Wu Wang Ji Fa, Fear Liusun, Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi and others did not sleep all night, all guarding here, waiting for the good news of Tuxingsun.

"Report!" Suddenly, a sentry came with a long tail note, "Report to King Wu, Tuxing Sun failed to steal the mirror and died, and has been ordered by Wen Zhong to hang on the city gate tower!"

"What!" Zhou Wu Wang Ji heard this, and immediately took three steps back, shocked.

"Ah...... Apprentice, my good apprentice, I hurt you for the sake of my teacher......" I was afraid of leaving my grandson and beat my chest, and I was extremely sad.

"Alas......"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng sighed, clenched his fist and then released it weakly.

Soon, three days passed in a flash, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng still didn't send anyone to go after all, Jiang Ziya's rescue was ineffective, and he died, turning into a pool of pus and blood.

"Immortal, how should this be good? The enemy will be fierce, and even the father ...... him."

Zhou Wu Wang Ji Fa cried with a sad face, and the six gods had no owner.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng was holding the Panlong staff, and the old man's brows were furrowed into Sichuan characters, "King Wu doesn't have to worry, the Shang Dynasty is exhausted, and it is the trend of the times for us to help Zhou Xuan, and it is unstoppable." ”

"Before leaving, my teacher Yuan Shi Tianzun once said that although Senior Brother Ziya is a person who is destined to be a god, he will also have his own calamity. ”

"Maybe this is his calamity, but Ziya's junior brother is deeply blessed, and he is shrouded in atmospheric luck, and his life should not be extinguished. ”

"I immediately went to Kunlun Mountain and asked for the help of my teacher, Yuan Shi Tianzun, and I could return in three days at most. ”

"During this period, no matter how the enemy calls for battle or insults, don't pay attention to it, you must stick to Xiqi, and don't act rashly!"

"There is Lao Xianweng!" "Zhou Wu Wang Ji Fa made a joke.

The Antarctic Immortal nodded, and then stepped away from the clouds.

......

Kunlun Mountain, somewhere in a cave.

Three days ago, Sun Wukong chased after him, and a golden hoop stick hit the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda guarding Xiqi, and was noticed by the Burning Lamp Sage.

The Seven Treasures Exquisite Array was set up by him, so he could naturally sense it at the first time.

As a result, the Burning Lamp Saint immediately evolved the innate runes, pinched his fingers and calculated.

He is now a saint, and he can reckon with what has happened.

After a moment, the Burning Lamp Saint couldn't help but frown.

Red sperm, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Fuxian Zhenren and even Jiang Ziya, the person who was destined to be a god, were killed in battle, resulting in a great defeat in the teachings.

Coupled with Taiyi Zhenren, now, there are only seven of the famous Twelve Golden Immortals left.

"Lingming Stone Monkey King, it's him again!"

Extrapolating to Sun Wukong, the culprit, the Burning Lamp Saint hated it for a while.

That day in the heavenly court, because he lit the lamp saint, Nuwa Niangniang smashed an arm with a red hydrangea.

Although he is now back to normal, it has caused him a great loss of face.

The most important thing is that the sectarian side has the help of the Lingming Stone Monkey Sun Wukong, which is very disadvantageous to their own side.

As soon as he thought of this, the Burning Lamp Saint immediately got up and went to the Jade Void Palace.

"Sect Master, I have suffered a heavy loss in intercepting the sect, Zhou Shan's little miscellaneous son, Lingming Stone Monkey Sun Wukong was born to control the law of power in the Xiaocheng realm, and now he has been given the innate treasure immeasurable divine axe by Sun Wukong. ”

"This kind of combat power can be called invincible under the saints, but I am afraid that the Antarctic Immortal Weng will also fall into disadvantage if he holds your Pangu Banner, how can this be good?"

Hearing this, Yuan Shi Tianzun made a calculation, and instantly understood everything, but he also frowned deeply.

Zhou Shan's little miscellaneous son is too rebellious, and it is difficult to suppress this side of the teachings except for the saints.

After thinking for a moment, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was sitting on the futon, couldn't help but say indifferently: "Don't be impatient, this seat will go to Shouyang Mountain immediately." ”

There is no other way, Yuan Shi Tianzun can only ask for help from the Taiqing sage Lao Tzu.

......

In the depths of endless chaos, the Taoist dojo, in the Eight Views Palace of Shouyang Mountain.

At this time, the Yuan Shi Tianzun had arrived.

"This demon monkey is really tricky, but it may not be invincible under the saint!" Taiqing Sage Lao Tzu snorted coldly, and there was anger in the depths of his old eyes.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes couldn't help but light up, "Senior brother, I don't know what you think?"

"In order to seal the gods, I have to expose some hole cards first, come out!"

Taiqing Laozi's voice fell, and in the middle of the palace, a black mist suddenly appeared.

He seemed to be the origin of darkness, and as soon as he appeared, the entire Hakkeigong Palace was plunged into darkness, and his fingers could not be seen.

Seeing this person, Yuan Shi Tianzun's expression was shocked at first, and then he showed a little doubt.

"Senior Brother Yuanshi, if you bring this person here, you will definitely be able to help you fight against that Monkey King!"

Taiqing sage Lao Tzu is confident.

......

Not Zhou Gong, Zhou Shan seemed to be aware of something, and his eyes suddenly opened and closed.

A moment later, two figures, a man and a woman, came together.

These two people, the man is handsome and heroic, the woman is beautiful and beautiful, and the whole body is full of youthful and lively atmosphere.

"Yang Jian, Yang Chan, meet the master!"

Stepping into the palace, the two immediately bowed to Zhou Shan and fell to the ground.

That's right, this man and woman are Yang Jian and Yang Chan, who were rescued by Zhou Shan before.

Now, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the immature brothers and sisters who were chased and killed by the heavenly soldiers have grown up.

Yang Jian worshiped under the gate of Zhoushan, and had already split Taoshan to rescue his mother Yaoji.

And Yang Chan worshiped under the door of Nuwa Niangniang, and now she is slim and slim, with a pair of slender and snow-white jade legs, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Yang Jian, Yang Chan, your brother and sister have been studying art in My Zhou Palace for many years, and now they can be regarded as accomplished. ”

"Now that it is the time of the Divine Tribulation, can you two be willing to help the lower realm to intercept the sect under the seat of the master of the Tongtian Sect and sharpen it?"

Zhou Shan asked with a light smile.