In the sky above the mouth of the Guanjiang River, Yang Jian led the Seven Saints of Meishan to stop in front of the God of War Zilan and the Big Dipper Seven Star Monarch.

Po Jun stepped on a dog under his feet, the dog drooped his head, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Jian and his party.

Zilan looked at the person who came and said slowly, "Er, is it Erlang God Yang Jian?"

"Yang Jian, meet Uncle Zilan!" Yang Jian bowed slightly and saluted Zilan.

"Er, are you a person in the teaching?" Zilan frowned, she only worshiped under the Tongtian Gate hundreds of years ago, and many of the disciples of the Dao Sect did not know it.

"The disciple's master is Yuding Zhenren. Yang Jian replied.

"Yuding, is he a person in the teaching?"

Yang Jian nodded, he suddenly found that this woman didn't know anyone, and what she said was in vain.

"What's the matter with me?"

"I also asked Uncle Zilan to release my dog. Yang Jian's gaze fell on the Roaring Sky Dog, and his eyes were not good.

"Your dog, do you have a priesthood?"

"The Jade Emperor personally sealed the Heavenly Divine Dog!"

Zilan turned her head and asked, "Wenqu, what is the crime of not respecting the gods?"

"God of War, if you commit the following crimes, you will be punished with a hundred divine whips from the Heavenly Hell, and you can be beheaded by Sendai!"

Zilan looked up at Yang Jian, "Er, did you hear clearly?"

"I wonder if Senior Uncle Zilan can spare this inferior dog once in the face of his disciple?" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and pulled out a stiff smile.

"The people in my sect are guilty, and they should be punished severely!"

"You just want my dog to die!"

"This is what the rules of heaven say, Zilan doesn't care about the life and death of this dog!" Zilan's expression was indifferent.

Yang Jian lowered his head, his face was gloomy, a gap opened in the center of his eyebrows, and an almost nameless momentum rose from Yang Jian's body.

The faces of the Seven Sages of Meishan changed, and they all withdrew from Yang Jian's ten zhang away, staring at Yang Jian with a wary expression.

Yang Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was low, "Hehe, Tiangui! You tell me about Tiangui! You go and ask those gods in the heavenly court, just the few behind you, who dares to preface Tiangui in front of Yang Jian!"

Zilan saw that the Big Dipper Seven Stars behind him all showed a strong look of jealousy, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

The old gods in the heavenly court all know that the first person to make trouble in the heavenly palace is not the Monkey King of the Monkey King who is the Monkey King of the Monkey King who is a thousand years old, but Yang Jian, the thousand-year-old Erlang Manifestation Saint True Monarch.

Because it is the household affairs of the Jade Emperor, few immortals will mention it.

"They don't dare, it doesn't mean that I don't dare. Violating the rules of heaven should be punished!" Zilan said calmly, looking at Yang Jian indifferently.

Yang Jian raised his head, and the momentum in his body suddenly burst out, and in an instant, dark clouds covered the sun, and the sky and the earth changed color.

This momentum seems to be invincible.

"Say it again!" The heavenly eye on Yang Jian's forehead opened, like a sharp sword piercing straight into Zilan's eyebrows.

"Zilan, the god of war, the god of law enforcement in the heavenly court, Yang Jian, the true monarch of the Holy Saint, does not follow the rules of heaven, does not respect the way of heaven, quasi, the punishment of heaven!"

Zilan's hands were sealed, and a four-elephant enchantment appeared under his feet, and four swords came out of the void and appeared in the sky, showing blue, red, black and white respectively.

(The leader of the Tongtian Sect said: "There are four of these swords, one is called the Immortal Sword, the second is the Killing Immortal Sword, the third is the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the fourth is the Absolute Immortal Sword. This sword hangs upside down on the door, thunder and vibration, sword light flicker, let him be a god of ten thousand calamities, it is difficult to escape this difficulty. In the past, there was a praise, praise this sword:

It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel, and has been hidden under the Subi Mountain; without the reversal of yin and yang, is there no water and fire to quench the edge? ）

The invincible momentum on Yang Jian's body gradually converged, converging on the three-pointed and two-edged divine blade in his hand.

When the momentum is gradually growing, there is no sun and moon in the sky, and the stars are avoided.

At this time, it can be called truly nameless, and the world cannot tolerate it!

"Zhu Xian!" The cyan Zhu Xian sword came out first, and where the sword blade passed, it was silent, and it was for the sound.

Yang Jian stabbed out lightly with a shot, the speed was extremely slow, the Zhuxian Sword was already near, and the gun had not yet stabbed half of it.

This is the method that Yang Jian cultivated, called "Wushuang!"

There are no two guns with two potentials, and one force can break ten thousand laws!

"I didn't expect the Tongtian Sect Master's four swords of Zhuxian to be in your hands, but what about the Zhuxian Sword Array, I, Yang Jian, broke it with one shot!"

The speed of the seal in Zilan's hand is getting faster and faster.

"Kill the Immortals!"

"Trapped Immortals!"

"Absolute Immortal!"

The three swords came out together, as fast as lightning, echoing with the Zhuxian sword, the four swords were the same light, and the sword blade pointed to only saw nothingness.

Yang Jian's shot was more than stabbed, and the whole person was in the general trend of heaven and earth, and the four swords of Zhu Xian created an endless void but still could not get close to Yang Jian's body.

Now, only by waiting for Yang Jian's shot to be stabbed can the victory or defeat be determined.

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"Old witch!"

"Stinky!"

"Femme fatale!"

......

Ao Guang had been tied to a pillar for three days, during which time he had intermittently physically attacked Yao Chi without feeling tired at all.

"Is enough scolding?"

Yao Chi drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, sat on the chair and squinted at Ao Guang.

"How is it possible, cheap woman, I advise you to kill me, otherwise one day I will use your corpse to commemorate my dragon ancestors!"

"Kill me, little white dragon, what qualifications do you have to say this, you are practicing for ten thousand years, and you can't be the opponent of this palace!" Yao Chi sneered.

"I can't kill you, isn't there still my second uncle, the enmity of the dragon clan, he will never forget it!"

"You are presumptuous! What a bullshit dragon clan! God gives you face and calls you a divine beast, and if you don't give face, you are a group of animals with more strength!"

Yao Chi overturned the wine on the table in front of him, the bottle shattered, and the wine flowed all over the ground.

She glared at Ao Guang angrily, and murderous intent loomed in her eyes.

"I'm angry, you want to kill me, old witch, you can do it!" Ao Guang looked at Yaochi defiantly.

"You really think that this palace will not kill you!"

"Little Seven!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Xiao Qi hurriedly walked in.

"Where's the fourth?"

"Niangniang, what are you looking for the fourth child?" Xiao Qi accidentally caught a glimpse of Ao Guang who was tied up, and seemed to think of something, and was shocked.

"I don't know!" Xiao Qi shook his head desperately, his face frightened.

Yaochi grabbed Xiao Qi's neck and pressed it against her face, "Xiao Qi, I don't care if you know it or not, just look for it for me now, if you can't find it, you don't want to stay with my Yaochi!"

"Do you understand!" Yao Chi roared.

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Qi nodded, his eyes filled with tears for a moment.

It's really scary, I've never seen such a scary master, Xiao Qi thought to himself.

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"Sun Wukong, are you still drinking?" Du Kang burped.

Sun Wukong glanced at the altars all over the ground and shook his head, he had to go.

The Imperial Warden also has a bunch of crazy horses waiting for him to save.

On the way back, Sun Wukong's steps were very big.

The saddest horses in the world are a group of Pegasi, but they don't stay sad.

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The herd died.

......

No matter how fast Sun Wukong goes, he can't save this group of Pegasus.