Yang Jian naturally knows about Zhu Bajie, a well-known figure in later generations, however, unlike many people think that Zhu Bajie is very talented, in fact, Yang Jian knows that Zhu Bajie is not a vegetable, on the contrary, in his previous life, as Marshal Peng of the court and a disciple of Taishang Laojun, his strength is definitely more than that of Brother Monkey!

Therefore, at this moment, after knowing that it was Marshal Peng who came with the court army, he was really a little eager to try.

However, he thought that it was important to rescue his mother, so he still endured it and continued to wait silently.

As for the demon lord on the side, he was still wearing the mask of a powerful ghost, and he couldn't see his true face and the expression behind the mask.

Yang Jian's heart moved, and he asked, "Demon Lord, why don't you take off the mask?"

The demon lord glanced at him and said with a smile: "That's not necessary, I'm afraid of scaring you!"

Scares me?

Yang Jian frowned inexplicably, not understanding what the demon lord meant by this, after all, he could be sure that the other party's face was by no means ugly.

"Is it the identity of the other party?"

Yang Jian thought about it for a while and didn't come up with a reason, although he wanted to take it down directly, but considering the unfathomable strength of the demon lord, he had to give up this dangerous idea.

"Alright, ready, let's go!"

At this time, the demon lord suddenly waved his hand, and with a swirling turn, Yang Jian raised his eyes and looked around, shocked to find that the two of them had come to the south gate of the court at this moment.

Looking around, countless soldiers and the Asura clan fought fiercely, and every minute there were soldiers or Asura clans falling.

It's just that, unlike the soldiers, the Asura clan has been shrouded in a sea of blood around them, and although they are dead, they can be resurrected soon, and their strength has not decreased much.

"Hehe, I see it! This is the Styx Ancestor's supernatural power: the rebirth of the Blood Sea!"

The demon lord smiled slightly, and without waiting for Yang Jian's reaction, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only a faint word echoing in Yang Jian's ears: "Remember, you only have one day, and after one day, you will return to the god's body!"

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, then looked at Tai Bai Xing, who was fighting fiercely with the Asura King in the air, and the guy who was suspected of being Marshal Peng, and his figure also flashed, and he flew towards the court.

Flying all the way, some soldiers attacked with blades, and Yang Jian had no intention of fighting, so they all accelerated away with a little dizziness, and soon, he came to the fourfold of the adjacent realm - Xuanti Pingyu, which is where Ziwei Palace is located.

Unlike the last time when the security was heavy, at this moment, perhaps the soldiers were all transferred to the south gate, so Ziwei Palace seemed unusually quiet.

Breaking into Ziwei Palace all the way, Yang Jian didn't meet even a single soldier, and he came to the study where he went last time

The familiar back, the breath that was countless times stronger than the last time, Yang Jian took a deep breath after seeing the back of the Daoist sitting cross-legged, and arched his hand: "Senior, don't come to harm!"

The Daoist stood up and turned around slowly, looked at Yang Jian's current appearance, and exclaimed: "It's really worthy of his handiwork, and the name of the Great Law of Shifting Gods is well deserved!"

Yang Jian's heart moved, and he said seriously: "Seniors know the Demon Lord?"

"Hehe!" The Dao Sealer smiled and didn't answer, but spread his hands and said seriously: "Come on, let me try the strength of the Emperor Xudu in the cross!"

Yang Jian took a deep breath, knowing that it was impossible for him to make the other party back down with his words, so he secretly sighed that he really wanted to see the real chapter under his hands, and immediately gave up his hand and said in a deep voice: "That junior has offended!"

With that, his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he had already slammed into the door of Fengdao Rao with a punch.

Don't look at this punch as mediocre, but the Daoist looked stunned, and he also turned his fist into a palm and slapped it towards Yang Jian's fist.

The two Rao's bodies were shocked, and then the two of them quickly fought together, and in the narrow space, the two of them came and went, as if two martial arts masters were learning martial arts, but the tables and chairs around them didn't even move

And if there is a great supernatural power here, you will find that there is not a trace of mana leakage between the two fists, but every move is made smoothly, containing a unique Taoist meaning, which seems ordinary, but it seems to be a mixture of avenues.

In fact, the two of them are all containing their mana in their palms at the moment, looking ordinary, in fact, the two of them are extremely controlled, and they have not caused a single sputter of mana, and if anyone is hit by this punch and a palm, no matter what kind of cultivation they have, even if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, it will only end up in ashes.

In this way, the two of them flew and leaped, their fists touched back and forth, even the Dao Sealers were interested, and their expressions became more and more focused.

At the same time, inside the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

God Hao sat on the dragon chair and stared at the demon lord who suddenly came out of the main hall.

"You're finally here!"

After a long time, Hao God exhaled deeply, and there was a feeling of relief between his eyebrows.

"Hehe, isn't all this what you hoped for?"

The demon lord looked at God Hao deeply, and said lightly: "It's just that whether it is a conspiracy or a conspiracy, in the end, everything can only rely on strength!"

God Hao nodded approvingly: "God killer, yours are right! So, before the two of us start, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet?"

The demon lord known as the god killer snorted lightly: "Who are you betting on?"

"It's all right!" a faint smile appeared at the corner of Hao's mouth.

This smile is full of confidence, as if whichever bet will win!

The demon lord was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "I know about your bet with Feng, so let's do it, since Feng bet that Yang Jian can't save his mother within a hundred years, then I will bet that he can save his mother this time!"

"Okay!" Hao nodded without hesitation: "Since the gambling contract has started, then let's wait and see!"

Then, with a wave of his hand, a picture of Yang Jian and Feng Daorao appeared in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and the two of them were fighting back and forth in the study, which was very intense.

The demon lord glanced at it and snorted: "Hao, you are doomed!" Although Yang Jian and Emperor Xudu have not been running in for a long time, both of them are body refiners, and when the two of them are combined, it can be said that their strength has increased dramatically!"

God Hao was noncommittal, just looked at it lightly: "Yes, you seem to have forgotten why the seal is called a seal!"

The demon lord snorted: "You think I didn't think of it?"

After that, the Dao Sealer in the picture seemed to be a little impatient with Yang Jian's entanglement, and after suddenly pulling away from him, the Dao Sealer opened his hand and sacrificed a seal-like treasure towards Yang Jian, and at the same time shouted: "Flattery!"

Yang Jian's face changed, and he took out a red-gray whip with his open hand and swung it towards the seal that shot at him.