Chapter 184: The Heavenly Soldiers Arrive

The moon and stars are scarce, the evening breeze is cool, and the night is sultry.

The courtyard in the middle of the night is quiet and peaceful, and the sound of cicadas is like whispering something, making this night not so deserted.

On the rocking chair in the courtyard, Qiu Liluo was lying on it with his head in his hands, looking at the bright stars on the sky, and his upturned right foot was shaking very freely.

Not far from him, there was a lotus lantern floating in the air, radiating radiance to provide light for this dark courtyard, not caring at all about the identity of such a treasure.

It's as if everything is so comfortable.

It's the middle of the night.

At some point, the stars and the moon in the night sky had disappeared, and the cool evening breeze had turned into a raging wind.

The heavy dark clouds pressed on the top of Mount Hua, like a huge mountain pressing on the heart, making people feel depressed and unable to breathe smoothly.

Click!

Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded, and a silver arc of lightning swept across the sky, instantly waking up Qiu Liluo, who was napping.

"Are you here?"

He opened his eyes and looked at the sky, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the brilliance of the Baolian lamp was dispersed.

At this moment, a bowl of thick thunder fell from the sky, bombarding the barrier fiercely, and the entire Huashan Mountain shook in an instant.

Crunch......

The door opened, Yang Chan walked out of the house with a solemn face, looked at the constantly breaking film of light in the sky, took a breath lightly and asked Qiu Liluo not far away, "Second brother's matter, is it related to the Heavenly Palace?"

By now, even if she was unresponsive, she could react.

"It's obvious. Qiu Liluo answered, and casually threw the Baolian lamp into her hand, "The ban on mana has been lifted, you can stay in the courtyard honestly, don't shoot at will." ”

Yang Chan snorted lightly, as if she didn't appreciate it, her eyes still looking at the enchantment that was about to break.

Qiu Liluo shook his head, slowly got up from the rocking chair, stared at the thunder that continued to bombard, and gradually manifested a sea of stars intertwined by laws in his eyes, and instantly saw through everything above the clouds.

Above the clouds.

Li Jing stood in the first place with the exquisite pagoda in his hand, his face was gloomy and there was a slight sneer, and the golden pagoda shone brightly in his hand, reflecting his face very clearly.

Behind him, there was Nezha who stepped on the Hot Wheels, he was holding a fire-tipped spear, wearing a chaotic silk silk, exuding the aura of the peak of Da Luo, but his face was a little ugly, and his eyes looking at Li Jing were full of resentment.

Since the deboning and returning the flesh to his father and mother, he is destined to be an enemy with Li Jing, and he originally thought that he could kill him after resurrection with the help of the lotus, but he didn't expect that Li Jing was actually given a delicate pagoda by the Heavenly Palace to treat him, and he was completely reduced to his thug, and he couldn't help himself.

A large part of the prestige of the Tota Heavenly King was created by Nezha, and Li Jing relied on immortal weapons to enjoy his name, and even sucked him into the tower from time to time to torture, wanting to completely refine him into a puppet.

Now that Yang Jian is splitting Peach Mountain again, Nezha is naturally happy to see it, so that it is convenient for him to sit and watch Li Jing die in the hands of Yang Jian, and he can also regain his freedom.

But the result was that his heart sank violently, and Li Jing knew that he was not an opponent, so he immediately asked for orders to come to Huashan to arrest Yang Chan and avoided a head-to-head confrontation.

Now that he has led 100,000 heavenly soldiers to Huashan, it is strange that he can be in a good mood, not to mention that he still has some friendship with Yang Jian in private, and he doesn't want to make a move on Yang Chan at all.

"My son, later you go and take away the Baolian lantern, and deal with this demon for your father!" Looking at the enchantment that was about to be shattered, Li Jing stroked his beard and smiled, looking quite angry.

"Hmph, why don't I deal with Yang Chan, and you use the broken tower in your hand to take away the Baolian lantern?" Nezha sneered, his face full of disdain.

Li Jing was not annoyed by this, and said with a light smile: "This is a father or has self-knowledge, the Baolian Lantern has the mana of Nuwa Niangniang for ten thousand years, how can I take it away? ”

"If you get the Baolian Lamp, then the Quasi-Holy Realm is not far away, and you probably don't like to be trapped in the Daluo Realm for the rest of your life, right?"

Nezha sneered a few times, Li Jing was really a good plan, and wanted to use his special identity to obtain the Baolian lantern, so as to devour the wick and break through the restrictions of the god list to go further.

As for making himself a quasi-saint, he wouldn't believe it at all.

As long as he gets the Baolian Lamp, then Li Jing will put himself in the tower as soon as possible, and use his soul to block the resistance of the Baolian Lamp, so as to obtain 10,000 years of mana.

Click!

At this moment, with a crisp sound, the Huashan enchantment shattered, revealing a hidden courtyard.

"Hmm, Yang Jian is still prepared......" Looking at the three thousand grass head gods below, Li Jing was obviously stunned, and then smiled disdainfully, "The three thousand heavenly immortal-level grass head gods can be destroyed in the snap of a finger, Yang Jian is still unavailable." ”

Nezha looked at the small courtyard that was protected by the grass god, his eyes narrowed slightly, because he saw a strange person, a person who did not exist in his memory.

Could it be that he is Yang Jian's confidence?

Just when Nezha's thoughts were flying, Li Jing took a step forward with the Linglong Pagoda in his hand, looked down and said loudly: "Yang Jian has committed many crimes, and he has violated multiple heavenly rules, so this god was ordered to come to arrest the criminal Yang Chan and be punished by heaven." Yang Chan, don't you want to be caught?"

Lang Lang's voice was like a thunderstorm exploding in the sky above Huashan.

Yang Chan's complexion changed, and she held the Baolian lamp tightly in her hands and inhaled: "Li Jing, am I really afraid of you? If you want to arrest our brothers and sisters, you are not qualified enough!"

"Really?"

Li Jing's eyes shot golden light, and he looked at the Baolian lamp in Yang Chan's hand full of greed, "Since you don't know what to do, then don't blame this god for destroying flowers!"

After speaking, he didn't look at Qiu Liluo, who was also standing in the courtyard, and directly spat out the truth:

"Where is the land of the mountain gods!?"

Huashan's mountain god land cultivation is not under him, and there is really no way to drive them on weekdays, but now that he has the Jade Emperor's magic intent to fight, how can such a good thug not be used?

"Li Jing, you can't be rampant here!"

"The affairs of Huashan are naturally in charge of my brothers, where did you come from or where are you going back!"

As two cold snorts sounded, an earthy halo of light bloomed in the air, and out of it came two men in cloth clothes.

One was seven feet tall, with a sallow complexion, with a few sparse strands of beard hanging from his chin, and the other was no more than five feet tall, with a ruddy complexion, and a high, erect belly, which looked very rich.

The perennial pressure of the Baolian lamp has already made them nest in the belly of the fire, and now Li Jing is swaggering again, and he also condescendingly uses the Divine Summoning Spell, obviously treating them as ordinary mountain god land, how can he not be angry?

Looking at the two people with angry faces, Li Jing arched his hand with a smile, and then grabbed a golden list from nothingness:

"Your Majesty's law is aimed at this, do you want to follow Yang Jian's example of the traitor who listens to the tune and doesn't listen to the announcement?"

"You're ......!"