Volume 3 Heavenly Realm Chapter 140: The True Murderer Appears

Hearing only an angry roar, a person flew in from the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, who else could this person be if it was not Nezha?

"Monster, take your life!" Before he finished speaking, the fire-tipped spear had already stabbed in front of Yang Jian's throat.

Yang Jian was not in a hurry, jumped up on the spot, and dodged the shot.

But Nezha was a drunkard who didn't mean to drink, so he suddenly accepted his moves, pulled up Sun Wukong, turned around and flew towards the outside of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Yang Jian snorted coldly and said, "Okay, you Nezha, do you think you can escape like this?"

After saying the word "?", Sun Wukong and the two had already flown outside the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

But Yang Jian was still standing in place, and he didn't mean to get up and chase after him.

In the next second, Sun Wukong and Nezha slowly retreated.

Outside the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, millions of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals held steel knives and steel guns, forcing Sun Wukong and the others back alive.

Looking at the two of them who kept retreating, Yang Jian said coldly: "Sun Wukong, I already knew that you would be like this." ”

"Let's rush out!" Nezha volleyed into the air, trying to get past the million heavenly soldiers.

However, the two sickles flew head-on, and Nezha blocked them with a fire-tipped spear, and he retreated directly.

Ahead, Yang Jian appeared in the air, he looked at the two people on the ground, and said, "Sun Wukong, Nezha, don't waste your efforts, you will die!"

Yang Jian gave an order, and millions of heavenly soldiers surrounded Sun Wukong and Nezha, and now, don't talk about people, even flies can't fly out of this Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

"Fight with them!" Nezha fought with the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Sun Wukong was seriously injured, and he was locked by a thousand-year-old cold iron, plus he had no weapons, and his current combat strength was probably less than one percent of the original.

At this time, two heavenly soldiers flew over, and they stabbed Sun Wukong's head.

The snow-bright knife glowed with a cold light.

Sun Wukong dodged sideways, kicked out two kicks in an instant, and the two heavenly soldiers flew out directly.

However, Sun Wukong's heavenly soldiers were on all sides, knocking down the two in front, but behind him, he had no time to take care of them.

Just to hear the sound of "zila", a new wound was added to his scarred back.

A sharp knife that slashed into his flesh!

Sun Wukong snorted and fell.

"Great Sage!"

Sun Wukong fell, but Nezha was distracted, and at the moment when he was distracted, dozens of steel guns were inserted into his stomach.

With a "dang", the fire-tipped spear fell to the ground, and Nezha fell straight down.

"Sun Wukong, Nezha, I really didn't expect you to be so vulnerable. Yang Jian laughed, and then said: "It's okay to do this, I don't have to do it." ”

After he said this, Sun Wukong and Nezha on the ground were also wiped out.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, the Three Realms are safe!" the immortals said one after another.

"Okay!Yang Jian, you're doing a good job!" the Jade Emperor smiled.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment. ”

"Yang Jian, you have a meritorious role in eliminating demons, what reward do you want?" the Jade Emperor asked with a smile.

"Your Majesty, Yang Jian don't give a reward. ”

"Oh, don't you want a reward, what do you want? So, what do you want, just say, I will satisfy you. The Jade Emperor stroked his beard and said.

"Yang Jian wants to sit in your seat!" Yang Jian suddenly smiled gloomily.

"What did you say?" the Jade Emperor stood up from his seat, he didn't seem to believe that Yang Jian would say such a thing.

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, a deafening laughter came from outside the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

A fat-headed, big-eared, fierce-looking monk slowly walked in.

"Who are you?" the Jade Emperor asked suspiciously, looking at the monk in front of him.

"Jade Emperor, my name is the Buddha with a Thousand Faces. The monk smiled, his smile, the fat on his face was stacked together, and his already ugly and vicious appearance was even more terrifying now.

"Thousand-faced Buddha, how come I've never heard of it?" the Jade Emperor's gaze fell on Yang Jian.

"Your Majesty, he is now the Buddha of a Thousand Faces, but soon he will be the Jade Emperor. Yang Jian said.

"Yang Jian, what did you say?"

However, in the next second, the Thousand-Faced Buddha arrived in front of the Jade Emperor, and he grabbed the Jade Emperor's neck.

The Jade Emperor was like a weak rabbit, and he was lifted up like this, and he kept kicking his legs in the air.

"Jade Emperor, do you feel that your eyes are black now, and your anger is really dissipating?" The Thousand-Faced Buddha laughed, and then said, "Do you want to use mana, but you just can't use this mana?"

The Jade Emperor's face was already flushed, and he struggled faster and faster.

"For your sake, I'll tell you. The Thousand-Faced Buddha glanced at Yang Jian, who understood and immediately clapped his hands.

At this time, a person walked in from outside the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with a smile - the Queen Mother!

Behind the Queen Mother, Shui De Xingjun and Mengchen also walked in.

"If she hadn't cooperated in secret, how could we have captured the Lord of the Three Realms so easily?" the Thousand-Faced Buddha smiled, laughing so gloomily and so terrifyingly.

"Finally, I might as well tell you another secret, they are all fake!" As soon as the Thousand Faced Buddha finished speaking, all the immortals in front of him turned into monsters dressed in black and without facial features.

Poor Jade Emperor, poor Lord of the Three Realms, was strangled to death like this.

The Thousand-Faced Buddha stepped on the corpse of the Jade Emperor and ascended to the throne he had always dreamed of.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty!"

The Thousand-Faced Buddha cleared his throat and continued: "Now that Sun Wukong, Jade Emperor, Nezha, and Yang Jian are all dead, the Heavenly Court is ours, but there are still some immortals in the Nether, we must get rid of them!"

"Please make it clear to Your Majesty, who else are we going to get rid of?" At this time, Yang Jian stepped forward. No, the Demon Mask, to be exact.

"Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhu Bajie of Jingtan Temple, Bull Demon King of Flame Mountain, and ............"

"And the Monkey King of the Water Curtain Cave!" At this time, I saw a flash of golden light, and in the next second, the head of the Thousand-Faced Buddha fell to the ground, and behind him, a person slowly appeared............ Monkey king!

"Monkey King!" the demon mask cracked, and he pointed at Sun Wukong and said in disbelief, "I............ I killed you! You............ How could you?"

"Let me tell you!" At this time, the Jade Emperor, who had died, suddenly stood up, only to see him straighten his clothes and transform.

"Nezha !!" This is almost the sound of the demon mask squeezing out of his throat, he looked at Sun Wukong and Nezha, and was stunned in place.

"Monster, I can tell you now, the one in the prison is just Lao Sun's clone, and the Nezha you killed just now is also a clone. It's just a pity that you think you have a chance to win, so you don't take it lightly, so you don't find out. Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick.

"You ............" Demon Mask couldn't say a complete sentence anymore.

"Think about it again, how can I be so vulnerable, sir, just with those million heavenly soldiers and generals can kill us, it's ridiculous!" Nezha took out the spear with a fire tip.

"Hahahaha!Fighting to defeat the Buddha, I underestimated you, and this is my fault. At this moment, an eerie laughter reached the ears of everyone present.

On the dragon chair, the headless body of the Thousand-Faced Buddha actually stood up!

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong and Nezha couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that the hand of the Buddha with a thousand faces kept groping on the ground, and finally, he touched his head.

"Boom"!

He put his head back in place, and his head turned from left to right, as the scar on his neck disappeared............