The Heavenly Machine God will see this scene, and his heart will be happy, with so many people shooting together, Yang Jian will definitely die today.

He is narrow-minded, thousands of years ago, Yang Jian looked down on him, and he has been jealous of him until now, and remembering that just now, he was actually intimidated by Yang Jian's momentum, and he wanted Yang Jian to die even more in his heart.

Yang Jian glanced at Yu Hua, but it didn't mean that he looked at everyone.

He looked at Sitianjun and said disdainfully, "Just because you can't wait for the clown on the stage, you also want to kill Benjun!

"Yang Jian, you are still as blind as back then!"

Fortunately, the wings are on his back, and between the wings, he controls thunder and lightning, with a kind of supernatural, born gods and demons.

"Where's your dog? By the way, Yang Jian, with you now, I'm afraid you can't even protect a dog, right?"

Xin Huan was bitten by the Roaring Sky Dog in the past, so he was killed by Lei Zhenzi and died, so he hated the Roaring Sky Dog very much.

Yang Jian looked at him with disdain and said, "It's just that Benjun Dog's subordinates are defeated, and they dare to bark like dogs here?"

Xin Huan only felt a kind of humiliation, this Yang Jian was simply not a son of man, so he didn't take him seriously.

Speaking of Yu Hua, he also said that he was a revenant, and it was his turn, but he became a defeated subordinate of the Howling Sky Dog, co-authored, he is not even as good as a dog!

Thinking about how amazing and gorgeous he is Xin Huan, where is he almost to Lei Zhenzi, but he ended up like that, how can he not complain!

"What a Yang Jian, don't you want to get out of this Taihua Mountain today!"

Xin Huan was furious, and between his wings, thunder and lightning rolled up a storm and swept towards Yang Jian fiercely.

Deng Zhong, Zhang Jie, and Tao Rong were also ready to make a move, and Yu Hua regained his grip on the Blood Flying Knife, and the three star arrays suppressed it.

All the heroes are here, and they all kill Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, it will be up to you how you escape from Taihua Mountain today! You are destined to fall here!"

The Celestial Machine God will laugh wildly.

"Three hundred years ago, the Nine Heavens of Might, three hundred years later, if I fight the Three Realms again, who would dare to stop me?"

Yang Jian is like a god of war, suppressing against the stars and fighting for all heroes.

At this moment, everyone is killing and making moves, and Yang Jian is in a very critical moment no matter how against the sky.

The Heavenly Machine God General laughed and said, "Yang Jian, let's die! After today, there will be no Erlang God in the Three Realms!"

He thought that the overall situation had been decided, and he did not hide his pride in the slightest.

As far as Yu Hua is concerned, the killing of Yang Jian was because of his unwillingness to become a god in his heart, and because he was dissatisfied with the general trend.

As far as the Heavenly Machine God General is concerned, killing Yang Jian is nothing more than a villain's ambition.

"The poor monk is here, I see who dares to touch Erlang God!"

At this moment, Tang Mo's master and apprentice stepped into Taihua Mountain.

Tang Mo was dressed in a white robe and walked in front, with a peerless demeanor.

He hasn't arrived yet, and the flat voice has already come, and the flat voice has a kind of domineering that looks down on the world.

Sun Wukong laughed, looked at Yang Jian, and said, "Three eyes, you also have today!

"Tsk! What's wrong! What's wrong! What's wrong! Three Eyes, aren't you a hero of the Heavenly Court?"

The Bull Demon King spoke to Yang Jian with a bit of schadenfreude.

When Yang Jian saw Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King, there was a flash of unease on his face.

He crisscrosses the Three Realms, and there are not many people who can look at him, only a few.

In the past, he still somewhat despised Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King.

And for three hundred years, he figured it out!

Compared with Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King, he Yang Jian seems to be more ridiculous.

At least the two of them dare to fight against the sky and dare to fight. And he still has illusions, and only when he knows that his mother died tragically, he understands it.

It is in that situation that I understand the value of struggle!

Yang Jian only figured out this truth in three hundred years, and it is precisely because of this that after three hundred years, Yang Jian has more admiration for Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King.

Despite this, in the face of his old opponent, Yang Jian is still unwilling to bow his head easily.

He glanced at the Bull Demon King and Sun Wukong, and said with a cold snort, "I want you to take care of this gentleman's affairs!"

"Master, if I look at it, I will see that these three eyes have been killed!"

Sun Wukong glanced at Yang Jian angrily.

These three eyes will always be like this, refusing to bow their heads, and he Monkey King came this time to let the three eyes respectfully call him senior brother.

"Goku. I forgot what I told you as a teacher! You brothers and sisters should love each other!"

Tang Mo glanced at Sun Wukong with some headaches.

Seeing this scene, the little white dragon grabbed Sun Wukong and said, "Brother Monkey! That's why you're going to help him!"

"Brother Monkey, do you want to! You help Zhenjun, Zhenjun owes you a favor, he owes you a favor—"

"He owes me a favor to my grandson, and he dares to deny my grandson, the senior brother!"

Sun Wukong's eyes looked at him and smiled happily.

The little white dragon made meritorious service, he wanted to hold the thighs of the three senior brothers, at this time, he naturally had to rescue the last thigh first.

He has his own little abacus, Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King are so violent, Xiao Bailong, I will take the opportunity in the future to talk to this last Zhenjun senior brother, maybe there will be a good life.

Tang Mo glanced at the little white dragon with some amusement, but he didn't expect that the little white dragon still had such a ability.

Tang Mo's master and apprentice appeared, but they interrupted the attack of the god generals, the Four Heavenly Monarchs, and Yuhua.

Yu Hua knew something about Journey to the West, which was why he chose to kill Yang Jian quickly, he was unwilling to wait any longer, he was afraid that he would have no chance in the future.

"Holy monk, this is the grudge between me and Yang Jian, holy monk, you better leave!"

Yu Hua looked at Tang Mo and said.

The few people who appeared had to make everyone present vigilant.

The reincarnation of the Lingshan Golden Cicada a thousand years ago, the Monkey King of the Great Sage of Monkey King, and the Demon King of the Great Sage Bull of Pingtian.

Each of them is a proud figure in an era who stirs up the storm.

As for the little white dragon, it was ignored by everyone present, after all, Tang Mo was too amazing and gorgeous.

Especially the Monkey King and the Monkey King of the Monkey King and the Monkey Demon King of the Peaceful Heaven, the murderous reputation is too deep, one has made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and the other has entered the Lingshan, which makes it impossible for them not to be vigilant.

【Dingdong!Alert!Negative Sentiment from Yuhua +200.】

【Ding Dong!Vigilance!Negative Sentiment from the Four Heavenly Monarchs +200.】

【Ding Dong!Nervous!Negative Sentiment from the Heavenly Commander +500.】

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous!"

Tang Mo said with a smile, "The poor monk and the several apprentices of the poor monk are not evil people, we are all reasonable people!"

Hearing his words, some people breathed a sigh of relief, and some people were shocked.

"Why did the holy monk come here?"