A black lotus flower flew to Twilight's fingers, cheering and leaping on it, the void did not seem to be able to carry the power of this lotus, and it continued to collapse, and the black lotus gradually expanded as the void disappeared, and soon grew from a flame only the size of Twilight's finger to the size of a palm.

If left unchecked, it will expand indefinitely, destroying everything wherever it goes.

With a wave of his hand, Twilight Yan collected the terrifying flame into his body, and it was only today that this heaven and earth fire was completely refined and subdued.

It was the twelve-rank world-destroying black lotus.

Yang Jian walked briskly in the dojo.

Holding his sister Yang Chan in his hands.

He looked anxious.

The two front paws of the whistling dog are behind the back

I walked in with a swagger. A proud look.

The fancy green leather shorts he wore were very eye-catching.

The reason why it dared to swagger just now, to go to heaven to save people, is to rely on the speed and concealment of the world of the secret and the Black Emperor Sutra.

The second is to rely on two superb innate spirit treasures.

The twelve-grade Black Lotus that Twilight Yan lent him, and the snakeskin shorts that he gave him.

Now that it has retired, it is in a good mood.

In addition, he showed his face fiercely in front of everyone in the Heavenly Court, and his mouth was about to reach the back of his head.

"Senior, please save my sister!

Yang Jian knelt down and pleaded.

He looked anxious and his face was full of earnestness.

Yang Chan was put in front of him.

Wearing a goose yellow fairy skirt, it shows a perfect body, if the shoulders are cut, the waist is like a plain, it is very good-looking.

It's just that his consciousness has been blurred, and blood is constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Her face was very pale, making her look like she had lost her former fairy spirit.

This is no ordinary internal or external injury.

Otherwise, Yang Jian would have been able to save himself.

It's the wound of the Great Dao's backlash.

She was just in the Xuan Immortal Realm, but she forcibly controlled the Baolian Lantern and blocked the full force of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor for Yang Jian.

If it weren't for Yang Jian taking over the Baolian Lantern in time and scattering the Divine Thunder.

I'm afraid she's gone.

"It's not difficult, there's no need to worry." Twilight said.

Then the Law of the Great Dao of Creation was summoned by him. This avenue contains many wonders, among which there is the function of cultivation and creation.

At this moment, the world seems to be returned to its origin without any color, only silver silk threads, crisscrossing each other, forming the veins of time and space. Twilight's fingers tapped a few times in the void. Those silver threads passed through Yang Chan's body, starting inside her, rising and falling.

Strange fluctuations spread out, constantly repairing the Dao wounds in her body.

Not long after, Yang Chan had recovered as before, her skin was like congealed fat, and her blood color reappeared.

Not only did her injuries heal, but a cloud of divine light appeared in her heart, bursting with infinite vitality and nourishing her body.

Make her better than ever.

The plants and trees in the dojo are the remnants of the Great Dao.

It has also become more vibrant, with different flowers and plants, complementing each other. Yang Chan snorted lightly and woke up from a semi-comatose state.

After her state recovered, she regained her former radiant appearance.

She was hazy and hazy, only to realize that she was no longer in the heavenly court.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful man. Dressed in white, the rhyme is extraordinary.

The endless stars were absorbed into his eyes, and the faint starlight fell.

There is also a kind of transcendent temperament.

It seems like a god and a saint, and it is difficult to guess.

There is an indescribable artistic conception.

"Sister, are you awake?"

Yang Jian was pleasantly surprised.

Yang Chan woke up like a dream.

There was a slight flush on his face.

Stand up.

After asking about the cause and effect.

Thanked Dusk Yan: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, Yang Chan can't repay it!"

At this moment, she finally knew the reason for her brother's strength transformation.

Presumably inseparable from the person in front of you.

Only such a figure who reflects the heavens can help his brother complete his transformation in a short period of time.

"Shouldn't you also thank the Emperor?! The emperor took the risk to rush to heaven and lead you out of the encirclement, shouldn't you thank the emperor?!"

The Howling Dog snorted from the side, his face full of pride. Yang Jian and Yang Chan hurriedly turned around and were about to thank the Roaring Sky Dog.

The whistling dog swings its front paws:

"No thanks, you sincerely call the emperor a master, and we will write it off!"

Yang Jian and Yang Chan immediately ignored it.

"Senior, the sister's injuries have been repaired, right?"

Yang Jian glanced at Yang Chan and asked.

Twilight Yan nodded: "Her internal injuries, external injuries, and Dao injuries have all recovered, and she will not lay the root cause of her cultivation in the future." But ......"

"But her heart is still hurting."

"And this heartache, she has you."

Yang Jian asked: "Dare to ask your seniors, what is heartache?"

"Heavenly Court killed your father Yang Tianyou, suppressed your mother Yunhua Fairy with Peach Mountain, and made you suffer from the separation of flesh and blood, causing your life to be bumpy and depressed."

"With such a behemoth pressed on my heart, it can't be completed after all, this is heartbreak."

Twilight said lightly.

Yang Jian was silent after hearing this.

Twilight's words are true.

If you want to split Momoyama to save your mother, you must face heaven.

Today, when they came out of Heavenly Court, what they faced was only the tip of the iceberg of Heavenly Court's strength.

I've already forced them to do everything they can.

And those unexposed strengths, how amazing should they be?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"You still need to tie the bell to the bell, you two are now a thorn in the eye of Heavenly Court, even if you want to hide and live for a lifetime, Heavenly Court will not let you go."

"Do you still want to live such a turbulent life?" Twilight asked.

Yang Jian remembered the life before apprenticing with Yuding Zhenren, and took his sister all the way, precarious, and oppressed......

He never wanted to experience that day again. Without waiting for him to speak, his sister spoke first.

"Senior, Yang Chan never thought about living, only thinking that one day she would be able to split the peach mountain, kill the heavenly court, and kill the hypocritical Jade Emperor!"

Yang Chan said firmly.

Twilight said:

"Yes, courageous!"

"I have a supernatural ability here, but it is suitable for you to learn."

Yang Chan's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said: "Senior, what kind of magic power is it."

"This exercise is called Taishang Forgetfulness, and it is a miraculous power created by a generation of kings."

Twilight said.

“……！”

A loud voice suddenly sounded in Yang Chan's ears. Gods and demons whispered, and desolate beasts roared. In the vast dark land, countless monks roared angrily and rushed towards the Nine Heavens.

In the fierce battle like the heavens and the earth, the space was annihilated and reorganized several times, almost turning into nothingness.

Blazing light tore through the heavens and the earth. The grand scene shook Yang Chan's heart. Suddenly, a big banner was born, hunting in the void, suppressing the Quartet.

The flagpole is like a four-pole pillar, more than 100 million zhang high, and the flag flutters like a galaxy sweeping across the mighty river.

A peerless woman with black hair danced wildly, she shook the banner of the wilderness, shattered most of the heavens, swept away the boundless chaos, and amazed all beings.

"I am king! Destroy the Heavenly Dao today!

The morale of countless monks was high, and under the guidance of that banner, they rushed forward again.

Yang Chan's heart swayed.

Then he came back to his senses, retreated from that picture, and returned to reality.

What an amazing woman at that time, she actually had the courage to destroy the way of heaven!

In front of the Heavenly Dao, what is Heavenly Court?