Fengtian Dao looked at the demon lord with pity, and sighed: "Killing gods, there are no three corpses in this world, you are me, I am also him, we are one!"

The Demon Lord's face changed, and his expression became gloomy.

At this time, Yang Jian understood everything, looking at his uncle who was dragging Heavenly Court from his hand, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"

Haotian God glanced at Yang Jian and said with a smile: "Yang Jian, have you ever heard a word?"

"What?"

"Under the saints, they are all ants!"

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, as if he understood something, and said with a complicated look in his eyes: "So, all of this was planned by you, even if the underworld is chaotic and countless lives are destroyed, your goal is only to kill the three corpses?"

"That's right!"

Haotian God's face was calm, and with a wave of his hand, a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was instantly sealed, and the heavenly soldiers and the army of the Asura clan who were fighting fiercely in the void were completely isolated.

"I think that my Haotian has been practicing with my master for hundreds of millions of years, and now you are the lord of the heavenly court, but you are only a sub-saint, and you haven't even beheaded one of the three corpses, how can such a weak majesty rule the Three Realms and deter the three sects?"

Yang Jian was silent again!

"After the Lich Tribulation, I successfully cut out the three corpses, and used three treasures to entrust the obsession of the three corpses, among which I am the body, but also the self-corpse, with this heavenly court as the treasure of the obsession, the heaven as the good corpse, and the seal of the sky as the treasure of the obsession, as for the evil corpse!"

Speaking of this, Haotian God's tone paused, and he looked at the demon lord with an extremely ugly face, "I regret it, in order to be able to suppress several saint brothers after beheading the three corpses and becoming holy in the future, so I used the spear head of the Chaos Spirit Treasure Divine Killer Spear that I accidentally found as an obsession!"

"Sharpshooter Spear Head ???"

Yang Jian's heart was shocked, but his mind couldn't help but think of the two severed pieces in his Qiankun ring.

Thinking of the innate aura that permeated it, Yang Jian's heart fluttered.

"That's right! It is the head of the god-killing spear used by the demon lord Luo Yu back then, although it is not a complete god-killing spear, but its horror is still unimaginable! Therefore, I took the liberty of using it, but I didn't expect that the head of this god-killing spear contains a demonic energy that confuses people's minds, and my evil corpse has always thought that I am my own corpse, and I want to occupy the magpie's nest and replace it!"

Haotian God may have been holding back for too long, so he said a lot of secrets that Yang Jian couldn't even think of for a while.

Yang Jian kept gasping, and the horror in his eyes became bigger and bigger.

At this time, the demon lord suddenly said: "Yang Jian, don't listen to him, I am the self-corpse, your uncle, he is a liar!"

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

"Yang Jian, I know it's hard for you to believe, but don't forget, you want to rescue your mother, if it weren't for my help, you would have been able to beat the two Yashengs?"

Yang Jian frowned, and his eyes suddenly fell on the Fengtian Daoist: "Senior, give me Taoshan, and I'll leave immediately!"

Fengtian Daoist glanced at Yang Jian lightly, and said calmly: "No!"

"You ......" Yang Jian's face became gloomy.

The demon lord looked overjoyed, and laughed: "Yang Jian saw it, if you and I join forces, we will definitely be broken by each other, in this way, I will help you stop Haotian, a liar, and you will do your best to save your mother!"

Yang Jian touched his chin as if in contemplation, and then rushed towards the Heaven Sealing Daoist, looking at his posture, he was completely on the camp of the Demon Lord.

The demon lord was overjoyed, and rushed towards Haotian God with a loud shout.

However, God Haotian didn't move, just looked at him coldly.

A chill inexplicably appeared in the demon lord's heart, and the next moment, he felt a huge force instantly hit his heart, and then, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body was smashed down on the clouds by this huge force, and his muscles and bones were shattered.

When he looked back, he saw that Yang Jian and Fengtian Dao people had put away their respective treasures and looked at him calmly.

"Yang Jian!!"

The demon lord was furious, and roared angrily.

Yang Jian's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Demon Lord, I'm sorry! Although I really want to rescue my mother now, I know better that if you win, no one will be able to live with me and my mother." ”

Yang Jian knows very well that with the character of the demon lord, if he wins, he will definitely not be able to escape the result of being wiped out, after all, knowing the secret of the demon lord, how can a ruthless person like the demon lord allow you to live?

The demon lord's face suddenly seemed to be gloomy, glared at Yang Jian fiercely, and closed his eyes: "Haotian, if you want to lose the bet, you can do it!"

Haotian smiled faintly, and instantly hit the heart of the demon lord with a palm, the demon lord's face turned pale, the primordial spirit collapsed instantly, and the whole body began to crack like a cracked wall.

As soon as the corners of Haotian's mouth showed a hint of a smile, he saw a cruel smile on the corner of the demon lord's mouth, and said with a cruel smile: "Haotian, die with me!"

As soon as the words fell, he didn't wait for Haotian's face to change greatly, and shouted: "Shifting the Divine Dafa!"

As his body instantly turned into powder, a stream of black gas followed Haotian God's hand and drilled into Haotian God's body.

Haotian God's body stiffened, and his eyes became hollow.

And in the consciousness space that no one could see, Haotian was staring at the demon lord who was frantically biting him with an iron face: "God killing, it's useless, your Yuan Shen has long been hit hard by me, and there will be no change!"

The demon lord frantically attacked Haotian's Yuan Shen, and sneered: "Haotian, I said, die with me!"

As soon as the words fell, just when Haotian hadn't understood what it meant to kill gods, his consciousness body suddenly trembled, and then, involuntarily, began to collapse.

At the same time, the demon lord also stopped, looking at Haotian with a mockery, and the consciousness body began to collapse at the same time.

Haotian's heart was blank for a while, and then, his face was pale and he yelled: "Fengtian!!"

In the main hall, the Fengtian Daoist pulled out the arm inserted into Haotian's body with a complicated expression, and as the two points of light jumped between the palms of his hands, he sighed, swallowed it in one gulp, and slowly closed his eyes.

In an instant, an indescribable majesty of heaven permeated the entire Great Wilderness, and its aura rose unlimitedly, and all living beings fell to their knees in unison, as if worshipping a saint who was about to be born.

However, at this moment, the Fengtian Daoist sighed faintly, opened his mouth and spit out a black spear head, and as the spear head disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant, Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and he chased after him in an instant.

Feng Tian Dao slowly opened his eyes, and glanced lightly at the direction of Yang Jian's departure, his infinitely improved aura began to stabilize, and at the same time, his faint voice spread throughout the Great Wilderness: "From today on, I am the Lord of Heavenly Court, the Lord of the Three Realms, the Jade Emperor!"

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