At this moment, a rapid sound of war drums came, and some heavenly soldiers and generals arrived.

"The giant spirit god is here, who dares to go wild!"

In the distance, Zhu Tianpeng saw a tall man dancing a pair of Xuanhua axes and galloping over.

He tightened the mountain opening axe in his hand, and the heavenly soldiers who had witnessed the power of the mountain opening axe all subconsciously took a few steps back.

The corners of Zhu Tianpeng's mouth curled, and he looked at the giant spirit god who was rushing over: "It is that there is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is called the king!"

As he spoke, the giant spirit god had already rushed over: "Everyone disperse, Lao Tzu will deal with these thieves!" In the angry shout, the Xuanhua axe was as fast as the wind and slashed towards Zhu Tianpeng.

This giant spirit god is also the only bloodline left in the world by the upper giant spirit clan, since he was recruited to the heavenly court by Haotian, he has been idle all day long, and he has long faded out of the bird, and he finally saw that there was a fight to fight, so he was naturally the happiest to rush.

Those heavenly soldiers and generals secretly pinched a cold sweat for him, and saw Zhu Tianpeng sneering and his body turned like a whirlwind, and the big axe swept over lightly, and collided with a Xuanhua axe of the giant spirit god.

A dazzling and dazzling light that was difficult to look at suddenly burst out.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes, and only Yang Jian clearly saw that under the impact of the mountain opening axe, the Xuanhua axe of the giant spirit god was smashed into powder as if it was made of stone.

After a long time, the terrifying light dispersed, and the giant spirit god sat directly on the ground.

"Who else!" Zhu Tianpeng's strength is indeed inferior to these bull ghosts and snake gods in front of him, but he is a mere cultivation of the Yuanying realm, but he has refined this terrifying acquired merit treasure.

Of course, today's mountain axe can no longer be regarded as a treasure of merit, but the merit is on Zhu Tianpeng, and the power of the axe has not weakened at all.

The group of heavenly soldiers and generals who came later also held their weapons in their hands, their expressions frozen, and they did not move.

"Erlang, this son is ......" Yao Ji was also a little surprised, she obviously felt that Zhu Tianpeng was just a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, but even she was ashamed of the strength shown by the other party.

Yang Jian finally came back to his senses, although he had guessed that Zhu Tianpeng's strength was extraordinary, but the other party's methods still surprised him, and said with a smile: "Mother, this is Zhu Tianpeng and Zhu Brother Zhu that the child met on the road......"

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In the heavenly court, the Jade Emperor saw this scene in his eyes with the help of the Haotian Mirror, frowning slightly.

The Queen Mother was also watching from the side, constantly pinching her fingers, with an inexplicable look on her face: "This person ......"

The Jade Emperor didn't know what he had calculated, and his face darkened a little: "Hateful boy, Longji's girl, hey~"

He had just suppressed his own sister, and his daughter in the backyard became married to a mortal.

"Do you want to!" the Queen Mother bit her lip and made a motion to cut her neck.

"That's it, let's look at it first, this kid has the magical power left by the saint to cover his breath, and I don't know what the origin is!" The Jade Emperor rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache, although he calculated the dewy relationship between Princess Longji and Zhu Tianpeng, but he couldn't calculate Zhu Tianpeng's true origin.

You must know that although he has always been very low-key in the Three Realms, as one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace, the personal boy next to Dao Zu, he actually has a quasi-saint mid-stage cultivation, looking at the Three Realms, it seems that the only ones who can make him unable to count the root cause are those high-ranking saints.

The Queen Mother opened her mouth and looked at Yao Ji again: "What should she do?"

The Jade Emperor sighed: "At this time, it is the two saints in the West who are in charge of chess, we are watching chess for a thousand words, in the end we are still outsiders, and we can't control the calamity of Yaoji." Let's do nothing, otherwise, the slightest mistake will be a complete death!"

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Zhu Tianpeng's palms holding the mountain axe were full of cold sweat, but fortunately, it didn't take long for those heavenly soldiers and generals to leave as if they had received some news.

He returned the axe to Yang Jian, although the axe in his hand made him feel more solid than he had ever been, but the thing itself was also borrowed by Yang Jian from Dayu, even if he had the heart to send him, he couldn't be the master.

At the foot of Peach Mountain, Yang Jian's family was finally reunited, Shi Rui looked a little red from the side, thinking of Huang Guifei's matter, and couldn't help but secretly wipe away tears.

Zhu Tianpeng didn't expect things to go so smoothly because of his appearance, the legendary Erlang God also knew it, and he also got a lot of merit power, although it was not clear what the use was for the time being, but for him, this trip was quite rewarding.

But just as he was about to say goodbye to Yang Jian's family, a strange black wind suddenly rose from the ground, making the surrounding environment gloomy.

Shi Rui hid in his arms in horror, trembling, Zhu Tianpeng looked at this unpredictable scene with interest, and secretly wondered if a ghost had appeared.

Just thinking about it, two men appeared in the black air, strictly speaking, it should be an adult man and a boy about twelve years old.

"Dad, big brother...... The third eye on Yang Jian's forehead quickly saw the appearance of these two figures clearly, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Yao Ji's heart was pounding, the Jade Emperor pushed Yang Tianzuo off Zhuxiantai back then, if it was an immortal, it would inevitably end up in ruin, if it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that even reincarnation would not have a chance, how did she, a cheap husband, keep the soul.

Between the thoughts, the two figures had already come to the three of them with dull eyes.

Yang Chan was still young at that time, and she didn't remember it very clearly, but she also guessed the identities of the two through the shouts of the second brother, and subconsciously wanted to run over to hug, but saw a golden light appear in the depths of the black fog, and after a long time, there was a sound of wooden fish, and a monk slowly walked out.

Zhu Tianpeng watched from the sidelines, but he was puzzled in his heart, the scene in front of him was obviously not recorded in any myths and legends in later generations, it could be that there was some unknown secret.

Thinking about it, the monk recited a Buddha name and set his eyes on Yang Chan: "The female benefactor has a fate with my Western Sect, if you can comprehend it with your heart, it won't take long to awaken the souls of your father and brother, so that your family can truly reunite!"

Yang Chan subconsciously glanced at Yang Jian, Yang Jian stood in front of her, looked at the monk and said, "Who are you?"

"Oh Buddha Mita, I forgot to introduce myself, the poor monk is allowed to mention ......" The monk clasped his hands together.

Zhu Tianpeng was so shocked that he almost didn't drop his jaw: "Quasi-mention saint?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhun Ti look over, "Hey, this donor is also related to our Western Sect......"

Zhu Tianpeng subconsciously took a few steps back, he has always been a disbeliever in Buddhism, this old monk has been talking about the phrase "related to Western religion" all day long, and he doesn't know how many people have been deceived into going to the Western religion of Rausch. Although he did not reject the practice of Buddhism, he also knew that the Western religion was in an awkward situation at this time, and there was no future for him to go.

Zhun Ti didn't think much about it, the purpose of his trip was Yang Chan, and he had been doing this game for a long time, just for today's day.

The existence of the saint, Yang Chan and Yang Jian had obviously heard of it, and they both looked at the monk in front of them with some incredulity.

Yang Chan couldn't help but ask, "Zhun Ti Sage, can I really save my father and eldest brother?"

Zhun Ti nodded with a smile, and was about to speak, when he saw that Yao Ji's face was a little ugly, and he stepped forward and said, "It was the saint who broke my spell back then?"

"What Fairy Yaoji is talking about, the poor monk doesn't know. Zhun Ti flatly denied it, "But at the Pan Tao Meeting, the fairy broke my disciple's Buddha heart, and this evil fate is also destined ...... fate."

Yao Ji's eyes shrank, and then looked at Yang Tianzuo's soul, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaim: "How could it be his ......?"

Time seems to have returned to the peach feast of the year, she met for the first time with the third disciple of Zhun Ti Antoya, talked about the mystery of Buddhism, couldn't help but say a few more words, but did not expect those few words to provoke Antoya to become interested in her theory, the next period of time, often chased him to ask and talk, back and forth, it actually made the monk doubt his own Buddhism, and finally Nirvana.

She had blamed herself for this incident for a long time, but she didn't expect him to be reincarnated and become Yang Tianzuo.

Suddenly, Yao Ji noticed the smile in Zhun Ti's eyes, and Yang Chan glanced at her and said, "It has nothing to do with Chan'er at this time, what happened back then was started by me, so I will pay it back!" As she spoke, a short sword appeared in her hand, slashing straight into her chest, and the blade of the sword pierced out from behind her.

The wind, at this moment, stopped. The whole world was also quiet at this moment. It seemed that everything had become a static picture, Yang Jian looked at his mother, who was only three feet away from him, and raised his hand tremblingly to hug her.

Yao Ji's sword directly shattered her godhead, and an unreal shadow began to scatter on her body, and her soul began to fly.

A strange force began to make a connection between her and Yang Tianzuo's spirit, and after a long time, Yang Tianzuo's eyes suddenly had some brilliance.

"Yao Ji ......" Yang Tianzuo suddenly saw Yao Ji who was scattered.

"Idiot, aren't you awake yet!" Zhun Ti suddenly pointed at his eyebrows.

Yang Tianzuo's brain flashed with lightning and recovered the memory of his previous life, but he did not wake up as Zhun Ti expected, but screamed, turning into a streamer to wrap Yaoji's shattered soul, and finally consumed all his mind, so that Yaoji had no soul to fly away, and was successfully reincarnated.

Zhun Ti looked at Yang Tianzuo, whose figure was gradually dissipating, and opened his mouth, Yang Tianzuo used his own way to completely cut off the master-apprentice relationship with himself, even if his soul was scattered!

But he didn't notice that part of Yang Tianzuo's truly shattered divine soul was swallowed by a golden cicada with six wings at the foot of Peach Mountain.

Zhun Ti let out a long sigh, and when his eyes swept over Yang Chan, he muttered: "Since the cause and effect have been taken, how can it be so easy to repay it~" said and drifted away.