The demon spirit that occupied Yang Jian's body easily sat on the seat of the Heavenly Emperor. In the Phi Xiang Palace, I saw him with his eyes slightly closed, leaning on the dragon chair with his body tilted. The two maids were kneeling in front of them, one of them was holding the immortal fruit in his hand, and the other of them peeled it clean and fed it gently into Yang Jian's mouth.

Yang Jian's eyes were slightly closed, and there was an expression of enjoyment on his face.

'I didn't expect these wine and beauties to make this body enjoy it so much, Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you really thank me......! This HarmonyOS doesn't know how long it can last. ’

Thinking of this, Yang Jian opened his eyes and thought to himself: "The master's body is still trapped in the Nine Netherworld Void Realm, but Hongjun's strength has weakened, and there are only four of the eight saints in Hongmeng now, and they can't trap my master for long." I'm free in this Hongmeng for a day. ’

Yang Jian thought again, "There are very few people in this Hongmeng who can pose a threat to me, and Yin Jiao is the most tricky, but he has already gone to other Hongmeng, and it is unknown whether he can come back; As for Nuwa, she is hiding in Da Luotian, so she will probably not come to me for trouble for the time being. ’

'Oh, yes, there's another guy. That Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Emperor Yin Wugeng, I don't know where to hide...... I heard that this kid is Yin Jiao's younger brother, and his mana cultivation is higher than that of a saint, so he can't be underestimated. ’

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a Hongmeng bell rang from a very distant place, spreading throughout the Six Realms. Yang Jian sat up suddenly, swept the two maids aside with a wave of his hand, and said to himself, "Where did this voice come from? It seems to come from outside the sky...... Oh, it seems to be the bell that sounded when the saint was sealed, strange! Could it be that which saint was sealed?"

There are only four Hongmeng saints left in this universe, Hongjun Daoren, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Daoist Guide, since the voice is not from this Hongmeng, it must be from the Womb Hidden Saint Temple, is it the Yuan Shi Tianzun who is sealed? or-

Hongjun Ancestor?

This loud noise naturally made the Xuannu who was in the Yaochi Qifeng Pavilion also heard it, she was suddenly startled, and walked to the window and looked at the sky, not knowing what was going on.

Why do you have an ominous premonition in your heart, if only he were there...... Now I can't even find anyone to talk to. ’

The person in Xuannu's mouth is naturally Yin Wugeng. It's a pity that no one knows where the others are.

When I was melancholy, suddenly a 'stepping' footsteps came from downstairs, and someone was climbing the stairs and coming straight to the boudoir of the Xuannu.

"Who could it be so late?" Xuannu was a little uneasy in her heart, there were maids waiting downstairs in Qifeng Pavilion, if someone came, why didn't anyone squeak?

Xuannu pulled out the Kunwu sword hanging on the wall, hung her hand, and stared out the door.

Less, there was a creak and the door was pushed open.

"You...... Is that you?"

The sword in Xuannu's hand fell in response, but a long-lost smile appeared on her face. The person in front of him was in his early twenties, wearing a purple dragon robe, a lotus crown, and two strands of white hair on his temples were particularly conspicuous. It turned out to be the Emperor of Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei who had been in seclusion for a long time - Yin Wugeng.

"Senior Brother Yin, is that you?"

Xuannu was so excited that she almost couldn't speak, she had suffered too many grievances these days, and at this moment she finally saw the person she wanted to see, and she thought that these tears came out of her eyes.

A smile appeared on Yin Wugeng's face, and he said softly: "I'm back, from today onwards, you will no longer have to carry the burden of the entire Heavenly Court alone." ”

Xuannu desperately threw herself into Yin Wugeng's arms, crying softly, "You don't know, too many things have happened these days, I really don't know where to start, anyway, it's good for you to come back!"

"That's right. Xuannu raised her head and looked at Yin Wugeng's face and asked, "What about Princess Longji, why isn't she with you?"

"She ......" Yin Wugeng paused, and replied in a few moments: "She has something to do in the Nether Realm, so she didn't come back with me." ”

At the moment when the words were spoken, Xuannu realized that there was something wrong with Yin Wugeng in front of her, hurriedly pushed it away, turned around and picked up the Kunwu sword on the ground, and said word by word: "You are not Yin Wugeng! Who are you?"

Yin Wugeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Hmph, I've tried my best to suppress my magic power, but I didn't expect to be noticed by you, it's a pity!"

The imperial crown, the ochre yellow robe, is it Yang Jian?

"What do you want to do?" Xuannu was angry and ashamed, and her hand holding the sword trembled.

Yang Jian sneered with his hands behind his back: "Don't you like Yin Wugeng?" I originally wanted to fulfill your wishes, Yang Jian's remaining Yuan Shen retains Yin Wugeng's memory, I just want to become his appearance, so that you can better accept me." And you didn't even eat it?"

Xuannu scolded, "Shameless villain!" and stabbed a sword towards the door.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand and clamped the Kunwu sword, and a magic power spread along the sword to Xuannu's arm, locking her. I only heard Yang Jian smile and said: "Instead of you and me playing the emperor and the queen of heaven, it is better to do enough tricks." You like that Yin Wugeng in your heart, that's up to you, but your person must be mine. In this way, you and I are grasshoppers on a rope, and you will not betray me. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jian's hand was like lightning, and he nailed his finger to the Xuannu's heavenly spirit, how could he resist this magic power with Xuannu's cultivation of only 100,000 years?

"That's right, after tonight, you will be a real diva!hahahaha!" Yang Jian laughed and picked up the Xuannu and walked towards the bed.

Xuannu's eyes were blurred, leaning on Yang Jian's arms, Yang Jian swiped her hand lightly, and the pale yellow robe on her body slipped off in response, revealing snow-white fragrant shoulders, and a pair of crisp breasts half-covered and half-exposed, which was simply alive.

"Hehe, such a beauty, then I'm welcome!"

Just as Yang Jian was about to feast and enjoy the beauty, a gust of wind blew into the room, blowing the decorations on the table to the ground, making a sound. Yang Jian suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression, and couldn't help but stare at him and stood up.

"Who?"

Yang Jian looked out the window, but didn't see half a figure. Just as he was about to turn around, a chill ran down his spine. There was a man who was already standing behind him silently.

'Impossible!'

Sweat broke out on Yang Jian's forehead, with his own cultivation, someone could stand behind him silently? Could it be that Yin Jiao had come back from the outer heavens? He was a little nervous.

"Damn!" Yang Jian turned around suddenly, and punched the man behind him, only to hear the sound of gold and iron in the 'bell', and an unparalleled immortal force suddenly flew Yang Jian out of the window, knocking down half of the building of Qifeng Pavilion.

Yang Jian rolled ten zhang away in mid-air before he stood up, only to see a person in the building with purple qi lingering, staring at him fiercely.

"Yin ...... Yin Wugeng?"

This time it was Yang Jian's turn to be surprised, the real Yin Wugeng actually stood in front of him, which was a great irony.

"You are not Yang Jian. Demon spirit, this is your true identity, right?" Yin Wugeng was dressed in green clothes, with his hands behind his back, staring at the strange old man in front of him. Although Yin Wugeng had never seen Ananda, he had heard the legend of this troll.

Yang Jian settled his mind and thought secretly: "It's really Yin Wugeng, what did you say, but fortunately it's not Yin Jiao, how much can this kid be able to...... Then he floated in the air with his hands in his hands, and said quietly: "Did you come in a hurry to save this good person of yours?" If it weren't for me, she would have died in the hands of the demon a few days ago. Besides, my marriage with her was determined by Nuwa, what is your opinion?"

Yin Wugeng looked at each other angrily, sucked the Kunwu sword on the ground in his hand with one of his five fingers, and said, "You took Yang Jian's body first, and you did such a rude thing. Xuannu is the god of the divine realm, how can she have a marriage with you, an evil demon?"

At this time, another person also stood beside Yin Wugeng, pointed the sword in his hand at Yang Jian and scolded: "Demon Spirit!

Yang Jian looked at it, this woman was wearing a white robe and a flying phoenix hairpin, which was Long Ji. 'Good fellows, both husband and wife are here!'

Long Ji scolded angrily: "How did you trick Yang Jian into killing my emperor father and mother that day! Today I will let you return your life!" As he spoke, the person had already spread out and flew out, sacrificing the Yaochi White Light Sword and slashing at Yang Jian.

"Kill! Just come!" Yang Jian sneered, and didn't dodge, letting the white light sword slash at him, and was instantly bounced away by the demon flame.

The demonic flame was like a maggot on the tarsal bone wrapped around the white light sword, and Ren Longji couldn't shake it off.

"Dragon, don't panic. Yin Wugeng was already protecting Long Ji in a flash, and pointed his hand at the white light sword, and the demonic flames immediately dissipated.

"Let me deal with him, and you go and protect the Xuannu. Yin Wugeng commanded, and stabbed Yang Jian head-on with the Kunwu sword in his hand wrapped in wind and thunder.

Yang Jian knew how powerful Yin Wugeng was, so he hurriedly clapped his hands and shouted, "Come out!"

That red light flashed, and the divine blade was in his hand, holding the Kunwu sword.

Yin Wugeng only felt that the demonic flames were rising, and his face was in pain, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised: My eight or nine Xuangong has been completed, and it should be inviolable, but it hurts to be burned by this demonic flame, which should not be underestimated!

When the saints of Mount Meru surrounded and suppressed Ananda, Yin Wugeng was not present, so he didn't know that this demon flame could even be sealed by a saint, let alone his own Da Luo Jin Immortal. In the blink of an eye, Yin Wu Geng Heavenly Spirit revealed three golden lotuses, and the five qi in his chest ran through, protecting his body.

Look at his Heavenly Spirit and emerge the Purple Thunder Hammer, which is the talisman treasure of the former Tongtian Sect Master, and its power is incomparable. Even if Yang Jian had a demonic flame body, he was also rolled a few times in the air by this purple thunderbolt, and he was embarrassed.

"Tongtian Sect Master's Purple Thunder Hammer?"

The demon spirit recognized this saint's treasure, and his face tightened.

Yin Wugeng was also a little surprised, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal ate this blow, he would die a whimper, this demon spirit actually only hurt but not hurt, the defense power of the Red Flame Demon Body was comparable to that of a saint, and it was a little beyond his expectations.

"Damn, force the tiger to jump over the wall!" Yang Jian was forced to be in a hurry, and gathered his magic power on the divine edge, and the demonic flames rose into the sky and shone on the entire heavenly court. After seeing the unknown situation in the distance, the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals hurriedly rushed here.

"I'm not even afraid of a saint, I'm afraid of you, Emperor Ziwei!"

Yang Jian held the Shenfeng with both hands, and slashed at Yin Wugeng with a slash of the head, and a purple thunder hammer flew out above Yin Wugeng's head to nail the Shenfeng; at the same time, Yin Wugeng's Yuan Shen out of body turned into a white light and fell behind Yang Jian.

"What?" Yang Jian was shocked, and it was too late to turn around and resist.

Yin Wugeng's Yuan Shen palms slammed into Yang Jian's back door, and the supreme immortal power of a million years suddenly exploded, instantly suppressing the demonic flame of Yang Jian's body, making him unable to move.

"Dragon!"

Yin Wugeng suddenly shouted.

I saw Long Ji flying over, holding a green gourd in his hand. How could the Green Shadow Gourd be in Long Ji's hands?

It turned out that after Yin Wugeng and Long Ji returned to Heavenly Court, they went to the Jinluan Hall to look for Yang Jian, but found that Yang Jian was not there, but the green gourd was hanging on the wall, so they took it easily, but they didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife in the Immortal Realm?" the demon spirit knew the power of this flying knife through Yang Jian's memory, and secretly screamed in his heart.

Long Ji lifted the lid, and suddenly a white light flew out, and among them, a flying knife, with eyes and eyebrows, was nailing the Mud Pill Palace. The demon spirit was pinned by the white light and couldn't move, and couldn't help but shout: "If you cut me with a flying knife, it will only be Yang Jian who will die, Lao Tzu is formless and formless, and he will not die at all." ”

As soon as these words came out, Long Ji hesitated, not daring to recite the incantation.

Seeing that Long Ji didn't dare to make a move, the demon spirit sneered: "Yin Wugeng, I and Yang Jian's Yuan Shen have been fused, if I leave this body, Yang Jian will die immediately." So you can't kill me. ”

Yin Wugeng knew that what the demon spirit said was true, if he forcibly drove the demon spirit out of Yang Jian's body, Yang Jian would die. This made it difficult for him to start for a while.

Seeing that Yin Wugeng also hesitated, the demon spirit said quietly: "Yin Wugeng, I believe you also heard the Hongmeng bell just now, and I have a hunch that a new crisis is about to befall this Hongmeng." I don't intend to obey Ananda's will now, so why should you embarrass me? ”

"Senior Brother Yin, don't believe his rhetoric!" Long Ji hurriedly shouted.

Yin Wugeng knew that a stalemate was not a solution, so he thought for a moment and ordered Long Ji: "Put away the flying knife." ”

Long Ji knew that Yin Wugeng must have a reason for doing this, she had always trusted Yin Wugeng very much, so she reluctantly took the flying knife back to the gourd. Yin Wugeng's Yuan Shen also returned to the physical body.

The demon spirit took two steps back and took Shenfeng, glanced at Yin Wugeng, and arched his hand and said: "Emperor Ziwei really knows the general situation, since this is the case, there will be a period in the future!" He knew that he was not Yin Wugeng's opponent, how dare he stay, so he turned into a red light and flew down the Yao Pond.

Long Ji watched Yang Jian flee and sighed unwillingly.

Yin Wugeng persuaded: "Long'er, you and I can't kill him, it's even more dangerous to leave him in Heavenly Court, it's better to let him go first." Fortunately, his magic has not been fully restored, and I am still sure to restrain him. You can rest assured, the revenge of the emperor and the queen mother must be avenged, and I will come up with a foolproof plan. ”

"Okay. Long Ji could only nod and accept the result.