Chapter Seventy-Four: Decadent Yang Jian
Crossing the void, Ye Feng went to the next destination, which was the next target.
The next target is Yang Jian.
It is said that in the first battle of the year, the monkey made such a loud noise, and no one in the heavenly court could capture him.
Including Yang Jian, who is known as the first golden immortal of Daluo, he couldn't defeat the monkey, and even folded in the hands of the monkey.
In the end, the Jade Emperor sent Emperor Zhenwu, Taishang Laojun and others to surrender him.
After that, the scene of making trouble in the heavenly palace was staged, and the Buddha realm came to take action and suppressed the monkey at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.
I heard that this process was not peaceful, and even a little difficult, and even if Rulai made a move, he was almost escaped by the monkey.
The Buddha world began to reflect on what went wrong.
Bodhi of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, after dispersing the dojo, returned to Lingshan, and desperately explained that the monkey was so strong that it really had nothing to do with him.
Rulai reported the matter to the two saints of Zhun Ti.
The reply given by the two sages of the West is that the monkey's matter is harmless, so that Rulai does not need to panic.
In other words, the Journey to the West plan can be carried out as usual.
Ye Feng naturally would not give up on the monkey, firstly, because of the relationship between the monkeys, and secondly, because of the strength of the monkeys.
I just received a silly eagle, a silly lion, and a white elephant.
I was almost angry with myself by these three inferior students, only to realize how well-behaved and intelligent the monkey is.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng also arrived at the mouth of the Guanjiang River.
This place is the dojo of Erlang God Yang Jian, since the defeat at the hands of the monkey, Yang Jian has been recuperating and retreating in the dojo.
"Ah!!h
Guanjiangkou Erlang Zhenjun Temple, in a peach forest, Yang Jian looked up to the sky and roared.
The scenes of the past, like a deep hatred in the sea of blood, appeared in Yang Jian's mind, he hated the unsympathetic Haotian, the Jade Emperor hated his shamelessness, and hated his own incompetence, and he was defeated by a monkey.
Yang Jian never thought that he was called the god of war, it became a joke.
Defeated by a monkey, 100,000 merit covenants were written off by the Jade Emperor, not only did he fall up tomorrow night, but his efforts for so many years were reduced to zero.
Yang Jian looked up at the sky, and the vigorous mana swept around, floating the peach blossoms that shook this peach blossom forest.
The anger in his heart at this time could not be known to others?
"Second brother!"
The girl wearing a pale yellow dress and surrounded by starlight came to Yang Jian's side with a worried face.
This woman is Yang Jian's sister Yang Chen, he doesn't know the anger in his brother's heart, but there is no way to help him, so he can only be anxious on the sidelines.
If it goes on like this, my brother is afraid that he will have a heart demon, and once he has a heart demon, even if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, there will only be a tossing situation of life and death.
Yang Chan's face was full of worry, his eyebrows furrowed, hating why he couldn't share his brother's worries and hating his weakness.
"My mother is pressed under the peach mountain, but I, Yang Jian, can't rescue her, and I am a son of man in vain!"
Yang Jian roared again, causing thunder to roar above the sky.
If Heavenly Dao had feelings, he would not pity him for half a point, but would mock him for his ignorance and cowardice.
"Second brother, you have paid enough, you can't do anything, it's no wonder you!"
Yang Chan was infected by Yang Jian's anger and the sadness and unwillingness revealed in it.
In a pair of warm eyes, there were faint tears flashing.
The girl hugged her second brother tightly, trying to calm down her second brother with her tenderness.
For so many years, Yang Jian has always protected him, and Yang Jian has been like this since he was chased and killed by the pursuers.
In Yang Chan's heart, Yang Jian has always been the god of war in the Three Realms.
For Yang Jian, he would not complain at all, he knew that Yang Jian had gone through many difficulties and dangers before he was defeated in the teaching.
In order to save his mother, he worked hard to cultivate, and made great achievements for the Interpretation Sect in the War of the Gods.
It has been more than 10,000 years since he became a god, and Yang Jian's strength is much stronger, and he deserves to be the first god of war in the Three Realms.
Yang Jian has done too much, and no one can accuse him of not.
I didn't expect that the Haotian Jade Emperor would be so despicable and shameless, and Yang Jian would write off 100,000 merits with just one failure.
Although Yang Chan is a woman, how can she not hate?!
"Second brother, from now on, I will also cultivate with my heart, and I can't rely on others to rescue my mother!"
Although Yang Chan is a woman, she is unruly in her words, and even a man may not be able to reach it.
Yang Jian was moved by his sister's sensibility, but he was still very depressed.
A bleak smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "If you wrestle with Heavenly Court head-on, unless I can break through to the Quasi-Saint!" ”
Quasi-saints!
With a holy word, there is a capital that can be crisscrossed between heaven and earth.
Today's Journey to the West World is not the world where it turned around and walked everywhere as a dog.
However, it is not an easy task to become a quasi-saint, Yang Jian has been cultivating for tens of thousands of years now, but he can't even break through the bottleneck of Da Luo.
And even if he became a quasi-saint, he still had a long way to go to overthrow Heavenly Court.
Not to mention that the Haotian Jade Emperor has already achieved quasi-sainthood himself.
In the heavenly court, there are even more powerful people such as Taishang Laojun and Zhenwu Emperor.
The comrades-in-arms in the former gods, such as Nezha and others, are also strong.
After thinking about it, he felt that the matter was a dead knot, and Yang Jian's inner demons dispersed again.
"Ah!!h
With a loud shout, the surging spiritual power went out of control, and it swept out in general, and Yang Chan was all shocked and knocked away.
The girl didn't care about her injury, this was the worry in her eyes, and Yang Jian would fall into a demon and couldn't extricate herself.
"Hmph, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, who is known as the God of War of the Three Realms, is such a cowardly and decadent person, it really disappoints me!"
With a loud shout, Yang Chan's upside-down figure was picked up by one person.
It was Ye Feng who came from the Wings of Time, he hugged the girl's slender waist and slowly swirled to the ground.
A surging spiritual power entered the girl's body and helped her repair her injuries.
"Thank you, senior......"
Yang Chan stood still, her pretty face was not slightly red, after all, the man's hand was on his thin waist.
On the other side, Yang Jian was already in a violent state, but at this time, he was provoked by Ye Feng's words, and his anger rose by three points.
"Who are you?"
"What a guts!"
Yang Jian was already deeply trapped in his heart at this time, his eyes were red, his eight or nine Xuangong was running, and he had a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, which was murderous.
Ye Feng sneered: "I said that you are an incompetent person, can you save your mother if you go crazy here?" ”
"Will you be able to avenge your blood and hatred?!"
Asking questions one by one is like a slap in the face, but where can Yang Jian listen to it at this time?
"Look for death!"
Yang Jian frantically danced the three-pointed two-edged knife, all of them were towards Ye Feng, and the four fields with turbulent aura were not at peace, and the cultivation of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in his life had been running to the extreme.
"Senior, the second brother has fallen into the devil, this matter has nothing to do with you, go quickly!"
Yang Chan is worthy of being a woman with good conduct, and she doesn't care about what he said just now, but is still worried about his current safety.
"Little sister, just by what you say now, I will help your brothers and sisters whatever I say!"
Ye Feng gently pushed Yang Chan away, turned around and met the furious Yang Jian, his figure tearing a black hole in the void.
The Dao rhyme around the body flowed, and the momentum released with all his strength was enough to crush the eternal silence void.
Ye Feng was dressed in white at this time, clean and dusty, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and deep eyes.
He also has long hair that dances in the wind.
The temperament like a fairy made Yang Chan stunned, and his pretty face was slightly red.