It was late at night, and the night at Nantianmen was also quiet and serene. The sky beyond the sky was so dim that it seemed to suck people in. Thousands of tall towers or magnificent halls, even the magnificent Lingxiao Treasure Hall, are also extremely silent. All the immortals are resting in the Wind Pavilion for a while, waiting for the road back to their homes early tomorrow morning.

At this moment, Yang Jian's house was also quietly dark. Erlang God was sitting upright on the bed, closing his eyes slightly, silently carrying out the martial arts meditation of the immortal family. Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and his eyes suddenly opened. Under this peaceful night, there seemed to be some kind of breath mixed in. There would be nothing wrong with his divine sense probing, and Yang Jian had always known this.

He quietly got up and walked towards the door. Suddenly, he seemed to see a hazy figure flash past his window, and then disappeared!

He felt wrong for a moment. Being able to move so freely in the Nantian Gate without being noticed, the figure just now was by no means idle. Thinking of this, he hurriedly rushed forward, shook off the door at once, and looked around. Strangely, the long corridor was empty, and the night was still peaceful, as if he had just been dazzled, or had a brief dream.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief and turn around, he suddenly found a person sitting on his bed! The man smiled slightly, then stood up and walked towards Yang Jian.

"The name of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, like thunder, I finally saw it today, and I am fortunate to meet it. "That guy was surprisingly friendly, not at all like a night diving killer.

"Who are you?" Yang Jian asked unceremoniously.

"Me?" the man squinted and said to him with a smile, "if you really say my name, but it is much older than you—have you ever heard of the Nine Sons of the Dragon?"

"Jairus?" Yang Jian looked at him, with a questioning look in his eyes: "The Nine Sons of the Dragon are auspicious divine beasts guarding the mortal world, how can they rebel?"

"You don't have to worry about this matter, and you can't take care of it. Jair's face seemed to change, revealing an inexplicable ferocity, "For thousands of years, we have suffered and suffered in the human world, how can you ever know about it! And now, our time has come, and we will redouble the pain we have endured before!"

"That's good. It seems that we can't solve the problem peacefully. Yang Jian smiled, and an arrogant tiger-headed golden halberd appeared in his right hand at some point.

"I feel the same way!" Jairus shouted, "Earth Qi and Smoke!"

The power of sound waves alone is enough to explode all the items in the room, and then shatter to pieces! Seeing this, Yang Jian did not show weakness, and waved the tiger's head golden halberd: "Nine Turns, Dragon Teng Heavenly Instrument!"

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At the same time, inside the house of the god of martial arts.

"Ring dog, I can't afford to visit me in the evening. Zhao Gongming joked with a smile. "There's a glass of wine on the table, so why not share a drink?"

Ringdog smiled and said, "Of course, I can, but I can't wait until I kill you." ”

"Kill me?" Zhao Gongming sneered contemptuously, "It's up to you?" ”

As he was talking, suddenly, a huge gold ingots fell from the sky, impartially covering the entire ring dog. The huge force crushed the floor, and the room was filled with dust and smoke.

"Be your coffin money, don't thank me. He turned coldly and dropped the words.

Suddenly, the ingots shook, and then they were torn apart by a force! Zhao Gongming hurriedly turned around, only to see large pieces of gold falling one after another, and the ring dog slowly walked out of it unharmed. "The coffin money is too small, I can't afford to die. ”

"There is a hand...... Zhao Gongming smiled, but his brows were already slightly tightened.

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"You...... Who are you?" asked in a trembling manner in another room, with a sword in his hand.

"Pu Lao, one of the nine sons of the dragon. Pu Lao said. The unknown chain in his hand had already been around the sword in his hand when he was speaking, and while the people of Pinghua Dao were unprepared, he tightly wrapped the only sword in his hand, and then broke it into three pieces and turned it into powder.

"This ......" Pinghua Daoist was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground all of a sudden.

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In the Qing Palace, Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned and opened his eyes.

"What's wrong?" the Tongtian Sect Master immediately asked when he saw Tianzun's strange appearance.

"A few small things have infiltrated the South Heavenly Gate, and they seem to be coming to the Wind Pavilion to entangle with a few immortals. He got up and walked out the door.

"Then don't you go quickly!Go and see!" The Tongtian Sect Master was anxious, and hurriedly flew in the direction of the Wind Pavilion by the clouds.

"Alas......" Yuan Shi Tianzun sighed, and then followed.

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"It's coming, stop fighting. Pu Jian wiped the blood from his hands and said softly. The moonlight shone on his body, reflecting a chilling whiteness.

At the same time, Huangou and Jairus, who were far away from them, seemed to hear the whispered whispers of Pu Lao just now, and they were still playing happily one second, and the next second they disappeared. Pu Lao wiped his hands clean, and casually threw the blood-stained handkerchief on the ground, and disappeared.