Chapter 317: All parties are here

The Taiyin Star, which was cold in the past, has now been surrounded by nearly a million heavenly soldiers and gods.

The Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, the dragon and the phoenix, Luan drove intimately.

"Xuansheng Zhenjun, as long as you kill the demon star behind you, you will still be a Nine Heavens Xuansheng." The Jade Emperor has Tianxian in his mouth, and this time he is here on behalf of the will of Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, there are only three people in front of the Taiyin Star, Qin Yu, Mingyue, and Mo Jiao. In the face of an army of millions, the three of them really seemed a little small, but none of them dared to despise them.

Qin Yu said, "In this world, there are some things that must be done. Jade Emperor, if you quit today, I can let you go, you are still the master of the Three Realms. If not, this seat will be a broken body and bones, and it will destroy your golden body, eliminate your primordial spirit, and want you, the supreme of the Three Realms, to scatter your soul and fly! ”

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, the gods were moved. This opening is a situation that is to be held on to the death.

"Generals, listen to the order, kill the demons!" The Jade Emperor no longer talked nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, millions of heavenly soldiers waved their troops to cover up and kill.

The gods all looked at each other, but they didn't make a move, they all knew Qin Yu's horror, but in the face of this million heavenly soldiers, they were also consumed.

However, to everyone's surprise, it was neither the unfathomable Qin Yu nor the famous Mo Jiao, but the inconspicuous bright moon.

"Sister Mingyue......" Yang Chan and others are familiar with Mingyue, but they are stunned at the moment.

Under the shroud of clear light, a faint and cold darkness slowly emerged from the bright moon's eyes.

"Sting!"

The silver-white folding fan appeared in his hand, and the fairy, who was bathed in light, came to the front of the Chinese army step by step.

"Whew!"

One fan, the sun and the moon shine together. The power of the sun swept up a tornado in the sky, and a terrifying hurricane swept the military array in front of him.

"Ahhhh

Hundreds of thousands of troops have become dandelions under this fan.

"Whew!"

Second, the world is discolored.

If the first dish is an appetizer, the second is a hard dish. It was just the light of the sun and the moon before, but this time it was the silence of life and death.

Three fans, wind and fire.

Two winds, yin fire, these are three disasters and nine tribulations, dissipate qi, and erode bones.

Under the three fans, the millions of heavenly soldiers in front of him have disappeared, even if they are not fanned away, they don't know where they have been fanned.

"This ......" The gods were so frightened that they retreated again and again, a little maid with a bad reputation had such terrifying destructive power, and it was not an ordinary thing to hold a fan.

"Mingyue, it's so powerful!" To say that the most shocked people are definitely not the Jade Emperor and others, but Nezha, Yang Jian, Chang'e and others who are familiar with Mingyue.

"The god of justice, the third prince of Nezha, Li Jing, the king of heaven, the four heavenly kings, the nine Yao Xingjun, the twelve yuanchen, the twenty-four thunder gods, catch the demons!" The Jade Emperor connected dozens of generals and priests.

Everyone glanced at each other and looked at Yang Jian, which seemed to be asking if they wanted to do it.

"Erlang God!" Chang'e shook her head slightly to signal no. It's just that Yang Jian seems to have his own thoughts again, and the three-pointed two-edged knife waved out.

"Mo Jiao, I couldn't fight last time, Yang Jian was depressed for a thousand years! Today, you and I are our own masters, and we can't say that we want to fight a good battle! ”

Invited!

"Hahahaha!" Mo Jiao walked on top of the void step by step, and the dragon rod in his hand condensed boundless evil qi, "Yang Jian, you are not my opponent. You are waiting for the gods to be in the sky, and seventy or eighty percent have an old relationship with me. Today, we are each our master, and we have a life and a death. In today's war, there is life and death, no hatred and no resentment. Those who dare to share life and death with me, just step forward, what is the fear of the general, come to fight! ”

"Let's fight!"

"Let's fight!"

shouted war, but the gods were so frightened that they did not dare to step forward. The Jade Emperor's face was gloomy, he was dignified and heavenly, and he was actually frightened away by a small war pet, "All the gods and generals, you also have to resist the decree!" ”

"Ahh Yang Jian swung his knife away, triggering endless life and death, setting off a sharp edge in the sky, and the three-pointed and two-edged blades were sharp.

"Sweep through a thousand armies!"

A stick in the sky, a terrifying dragon stick turned down, turning into a terrifying stick shadow that spanned hundreds of meters.

Yang Jian, who was booming, almost fell into the sky.

"Second brother, be careful!"

Nezha's fire-tipped spear swept away the next stick that came into attack, and the shadow of the gun and the shadow of the stick intersected, bursting out with a cold firelight.

"His strength has grown again!" Nezha was shocked.

Yang Jian said, "It's Xuangong, we will, he will, be careful!" ”

Nezha nodded, incarnated into three heads and six arms, each holding a weapon in his hand, a fire-tipped spear, a chaotic heaven aya, a Qiankun circle, a golden light brick, a blessed pestle, and a demon sword.

Wind and fire were born at the foot of the Hot Wheels, and in an instant, the sky was full of attacks.

"Kill!"

The gods of each department killed them one by one, surrounded Mo Jiao in the middle, and the twenty-four heavenly officials of the thunder department led the thunder of the sky.

The four heavenly kings each exerted their magical powers, and Li Jing sacrificed the Linglong Pagoda, the Nine Yao Stars Great Array, and the Twelve Yuanchen Great Array.

Starlight, electric light, treasure light.

In the battlefield, the edge is shining, Mo Jiao swept with a dragon stick, domineering, the will of martial arts is boiling, the fighting spirit is blazing, the qi and blood are like the pure yang scorching sun, galloping for thousands of miles, and the place where the breath is shrouded is his home field.

He was originally the body of a war dragon, and his blood and qi were much stronger than ordinary human monks, and he practiced martial arts and immortals, and he got twice the result with half the effort.

"Isn't he tired?" In the blink of an eye, after thousands of moves, Nezha tiredly scattered his three heads and six arms, panting heavily, Yang Jian was better and limited than him.

Jiuyao Yuanchen's various departments were seriously injured, and the Heavenly Officials of the Thunder Department and even the power of the imperial envoy Thunder and Lightning were much weaker.

Mo Jiao is more and more courageous, the more fierce he becomes, the more injuries on his body, the stronger his strength.

"The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow! What a war dragon! "The void is full of golden light, and there are immortals from afar.

"Uncle Master!"

"Guangcheng Immortal Master!"

Everyone showed a look of surprise, and the battle was temporarily divided into winners and losers. Mo Jiao won the victory, but he defeated the Heavenly Court, and only defeated the weakest opponent, and the real strong enemy only arrived at this moment.

The big disciple of the Yuxu Sect, Guangchengzi!

Qin Yu waved his hand and received both Mojiao and Mingyue into the Lingmiao Garden, and the next step was not for them to mix.

"Since you're here, let's show up!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"Amitabha!"

All parties proclaimed the sound of the Buddha, there are immortals, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and laymen.

The people who came were divided into three parties, one side was headed by Guangchengzi, six people were Taoists, six people were Buddhas, in the past they were called the twelve golden immortals of Yuxu by the world.

On one side, headed by Rulai, the past, the present, the future, the seven ancient Buddhas, and the heavenly arhats, this is the power that represents Buddhism.

The last party, the person at the head is a peerless woman, this person is named Our Lady of Jinling, the former elder sister of the sect, and now the master of the Qiangong Doumu Yuanjun. Behind him are the low-key sect interception immortals who have been sealed as gods.

The three parties arrived, and the atmosphere was suddenly condensed.

However, no one spoke, and everyone was looking at the last party, when they suddenly saw another golden bridge paved out of the void.