The stars will die, the four heavenly monarchs will die, and the remnants will die.

Taihua Mountain was beaten into ruins, and this battle finally came to an end.

At this time, Yang Jian was a little entangled in his heart.

Among the gods, Yuding Zhenren accepted him as an apprentice, and the secret hand left by Yuding Zhenren made the Jade Emperor helpless, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to persist until now.

To put it mildly, Yuding Zhenren recreated him with kindness and gave him a second life.

And now, if he sets foot on the westward journey, he will recognize Tang Sanzang as his teacher, although this makes him a little difficult to accept for a while.

Yuding Zhenren has a very important position in his heart, even if Tang Mo helped him to be born just now, in Yang Jian's heart, for a while, he still can't easily accept Tang Mo as his master.

Sun Wukong didn't see this at all, and said to Yang Jian impatiently, "Three eyes, my old sun is the master's first apprentice, you are the last apprentice, you have to call me senior brother old sun!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he had to set this name, and if it was the worst, he would also take advantage of this Yang Jian.

Although this Yang Jian said that he had some skills, his eyes were above the top, and five hundred years ago, he didn't put my grandson in his eyes.

Now, not only is it the same as my grandson, but I have become my grandson's junior brother.

"You monkey head, what are you capable of! Be my senior brother!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, he still took care of what he thought just now, and he was going to theorize with Sun Wukong directly.

Sun Wukong stiffened his neck and said, "My grandson's ability is stronger than you!

"Five hundred years ago, you lost a move to me! Sun Wukong, I, Yang Jian, don't recognize a person who is weaker than me, and be a senior brother!"

Yang Jian sneered, not giving Sun Wukong face at all.

Sun Wukong was also a little annoyed, these three eyes, I was ashamed that my old grandson helped him just now.

"You are embarrassed to mention the incident back then, if it weren't for your despicability and shamelessness, let that Taishang Laojun make a plot, who wins or loses, it is not certain!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he opened his mouth angrily.

If it was normal, Yang Jian would not mention this matter, after all, no matter how you say it, it is a bit invincible.

But at this time, Sun Wukong wanted to ride on his head, how could he, Yang Jian, care so much anymore.

"If you lose, you lose! You monkey, don't make excuses!"

Yang Jian spoke disdainfully.

Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick and said angrily, "Three eyes, my old grandson sees that you are looking for a fight!"

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

How could Yang Jian be afraid, with the three-pronged and two-edged halberd in his hand, he would have to share the victory with Sun Wukong.

Tang Mo rubbed his brows with a headache, none of these apprentices were worry-free.

"Hahaha! What a scene, the senior brother and the younger brother are deeply affectionate! But, Yang Jian, are you happy too early!"

At this time, I heard a cold voice appear in the void.

An arrogant young man with a crown on his head, nostrils facing the sky, as if he didn't take anyone in his eyes.

The young man looked at Tang Mo's master and apprentice, and said with hatred, "Sitianjun is really a waste, and Yuhua is also a waste!"

"Donor, who are you!"

Tang Mo looked at the young man, and asked without sadness or joy.

I really didn't expect that there is a black hand behind all this today, who is planning with one hand.

It's just that this young man, where did he get the courage.

In the boat where the Tongtian Sect Master appeared, he dared to appear.

That's right, the Heavenly Dao Saint confuses the Heavenly Machine, perhaps, this young man, doesn't know what happened at all.

"This king Yin Jiao, you and other mortals, you have seen this king, why don't you kneel?"

Yin Jiao is full of arrogance and high up.

Tang Mo repeated, "Yin Jiao, the god of Tai Sui, Yin Jiao!"

Yin Jiao, once the prince of Yin Shang, the eldest son of the king of Zhou.

Among the gods, his mother Queen Jiang was killed, pursued by the King of Xu, and was later rescued by the Kunlun Twelve Immortals Guangchengzi to cultivate in the Nine Immortals Mountain. After Yicheng became a teacher, he was ordered by Guangcheng to go down the mountain to assist King Wu Keyin.

Halfway through the encounter with Shen Gongbao, under his prodding, he defected and joined the Shang Dynasty to attack King Wu of Zhou. He even used the Fantian seal passed down by his master to deal with his master Guangchengzi, and was later defeated by Jiang Ziya and the people of Burning Lamp Dao, and died by ploughing.

After the Battle of the Gods, he was named "the god of the Tai Sui".

This Yin suburb is interesting, every move is high, I really think that he is still the prince of Yin Shang in the past?

"You monk, you have some knowledge!"

Yin Jiao looked at Tang Mo, smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then kneel down!"

Tang Mo's face was strange, didn't this Yin Jiao think that he was the protagonist and the son of destiny?

The Four Heavenly Monarchs, and Yuhua, were provoked by this Yin suburb, so in this way, he Yin Jiao has some ability.

"The name of the benefactor who deceived the teacher to destroy the ancestor and kill the father, the poor monk still has heard of it! To be honest, being a man and a beast to such a point is really rare in the life of a poor monk!"

Tang Mo spoke, with a bit of sarcasm.

When Yin Jiao heard this, his face was gloomy and he said, "This king originally thought that you, a monk, were an interesting person, but I didn't expect that the little monk was also so uninteresting!"

[Ding Dong! Resentment!Negative Sentiment from Yin Jiao +100.]

"Interesting?"

Tang Mo's face turned cold, his body seemed to be fused into the Void Dao, he took a step, and all the Dao rhymes approached Yin Jiao, and pressed down fiercely towards Yin Jiao.

"The poor monk is also very curious, where did the donor get the confidence to stand in front of the poor monk and say such things?"

The cold words made Yin Jiao tremble and wanted to take three steps back.

Yin Jiao was actually intimidated by Tang Mo, and his face was cloudy.

"Recklessness is over! Look at the old cow, I'll kill him with an axe!"

The Bull Demon King looked at Yin Jiao, and he had the intention of hacking him to death if he didn't agree with him.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, both looking at Yin Jiao, have a taste of eagerness to try.

Except for the little white dragon, no one present took this Yin suburb in their eyes.

"I don't know what to live or die!"

Tang Mo spoke coldly, looking at Yin Jiao, full of disdain.

Just now, the Tongtian Sect Master appeared here, and he had already understood the matter here, but this Yin Jiao still had to participate in it, which was to bring about his own death.

Yin Jiao's face turned pale, and he said, "You and other mortals dare to humiliate this king! You—"

Tang Mo's face was not sad or happy, and without waiting for him to finish, he directly interrupted, "Kneel down!"

He didn't move, just from his body, a golden chain flew out, turning into a rain of light, and coercion into substance.

The phantom of a five-fingered mountain loomed in the void, and it was suppressed towards the suburbs of Yin.

Boom!

Yin Jiao only felt that his bones were broken, and then he knelt directly in front of Tang Mo.

"Is this here to be funny?"

The little white dragon covered his stomach and laughed, "Pretending to be forced to be grass!"

Just now, Yin Jiaodao was high up, asking Tang Mo and them to kneel, but now he knelt on the ground.

"Ahh

Yin Jiao's eyes were bloodshot, and this insult made him explode instantly, and he cursed like a ghost.