Chapter 691: Yang Jian

Looking at the person in front of him, a name flashed in Chen Weiming's heart, a character that existed in the Taishi Records, which surprised him. The characteristics of the pen "Fun" Pavilion are so similar www.biquge.info that I can't find a place where it is not.

But if it is really that person, it should be in the same camp as the anti-heavens, how can he become a person under the kingdom of heaven, the Blue Emperor Heavenly Court?

Puzzled, the man shot again, swept the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand, and countless Xuanguang rose to the sky, and then turned into a glow and fell, knocking down a large number of demon clans for a while.

Don't say that the ordinary demon clan is a horse, that is, the macaque king and the lion camel king are all seriously injured and fall to the ground, and they can't be stopped at all. It's also that this person doesn't seem to have too heavy murderous intentions, they are all knocked down and injured, and they don't really kill anyone.

"Stop!

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King roared, his figure flashed, and the golden feather was like the wind, turning into a piece of golden lotus and killing the man.

"Ga...... Floor...... Luo!"

The man smiled slightly, and slowly said the name that the Golden-Winged Roc King had once called, word by word. The three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand was handed out unhurriedly and stabbed directly in the center of the golden lotus.

But seeing the golden light rippling, the true qi swirled, like a golden snake stirring in the golden lotus. In just a few moments, all the golden lotuses were shattered, turning into broken feathers and falling one after another.

"Ahh

At that place, Sun Wukong roared wildly, and suddenly became larger using the law of heaven and earth, intending to break the ropes on his body. But this rope is also strange, Rao is transformed into a thousand-meter body, and it is not damaged at all.

"You monkey, be honest with me!"

Because of the abuse of the golden-winged Dapeng King, the anger in his heart did not dissipate, and when he saw Sun Wukong like this, his anger rose, and without saying a word, the sword of light in his hand slashed at him.

Sun Wukong was already difficult to move, let alone dodge. Just seeing the sword of light coming, he didn't panic, and when the long sword approached, he suddenly shrunk his body, shrank and flicked, and jumped, so that the sword of light just slashed on the rope.

This treasure bundle is extremely powerful, but the Sword of Light has the power of faith, and is the best at breaking prohibitions, including treasures. Under this sword, the rope was actually cut off.

"Thank you, idiot!" Sun Wukong laughed, and turned his head far away.

Germanium Qitai was angry and angry, and wanted to pursue, but seeing that the god of war in front of him was there, he could only grit his teeth and endure it fiercely.

"Whew!"

At this time, a huge figure rushed over, it was the Bull Demon King who had been knocked away before. The man known as the God of War seemed intent on letting him go, but he didn't choose to run away.

Sun Wukong holding a Ruyi golden hoop stick, the Bull Demon King holding a mixed iron rod, and the golden-winged Dapeng King holding the two qi of yin and yang, the three fought in a row, glaring at the god of war in the heavenly court, agitating the true qi one by one, and preparing for a battle.

"It's nerve-wracking!"

The Heavenly Court God of War rubbed his temples with one hand: "I came here on orders, just to calm the chaos here, but I don't mean to take your lives." But if you have to do this, you will not be able to complain against me. ”

"How about complaining about you, what if you don't complain about you?" King Golden-winged Dapeng said loudly: "I still remember that your brother stood in front of the Song City with one person and one gun, and refused to retreat from countless immortal armies. ”

"And now, not only have you become a lackey of the Heavenly Court, but you have also stolen the name of the God of War for your own use. It's really a hero who has no virtuous ability, and I don't know if you listen to the word God of War, ashamed or not!"

Obviously, the Golden-Winged Dapeng King, who had been a powerhouse of the Mixed Yuan Emperor, knew this person, and was even quite familiar with it.

After hearing this, Chen Weiming's heart shook wildly, and he secretly exclaimed: Sure enough, it was him.

One person and one gun, standing in front of Chaoge City, the person who blocked the army of the Immortal Race must be Yang Fanhai, the god of war of the Terran race.

And Yang Fanhai is not the only son in the family, he also has a younger brother and a younger sister. The younger sister's name is not very big, but the younger brother's fame is not small, it is Yang Jian, the rising star who shined in the battle of the gods.

In the Taishi Chronicles, he used a three-pointed two-edged gun, with excellent martial arts like a god of war, and a third eye in the center of his eyebrows. Chen Weiming was only suspicious before, but he never thought that it was really this person.

But just like the rebuke of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King, as the younger brother of the God of War, how could he become a member of the Heavenly Court?

Such a reprimand, quite ruthless, but the man didn't care and smiled slightly: "What's so ashamed? You are right, compared to my brother, I am not worthy of the word god of war at all, but so what? This is what others call me, I have never regarded myself as the god of war!"

Unabashedly, it was really Yang Jian.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King took a deep breath: "In the past, I wanted to confirm with you, but I never had a chance, but now it is just right." ”

Yang Jian shook his head: "I don't think this is a good opportunity." My brother has an old relationship with your brother, and I didn't want to tear up this friendship, but since you have to insist, then I'm not welcome. ”

"It's not going to be as easy as you think!"

The Golden-Winged Dapeng King shouted, his figure flashed, and he was already rushing towards Yang Jian.

Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King also showed no weakness, one left and one right, waving the stick in their hands and killing them.

The three demon kings came out together, just to fight for the last chance.

Looking at the three demon kings, Yang Jian's face was expressionless, and his face was indifferent: "Although even if I kill you at this moment, it is not a victory, but I don't have the habit of deliberately lowering the realm to cater to it." Guys, offended!"

As soon as the words fell, the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand turned, his five fingers clenched, and the figure flashed again, rushing towards the three demon kings like lightning.

The gun was like lightning, in full swing, killing into three killing moves, stirring at once.

Obviously, it was just a three-pointed two-edged gun, but it seemed to be a dragon with life, and the three of them were entangled in all the attacks. Then it is a one-in-one, which directly cracks many attacks.

Chen Weiming urged the eyes of delusion and truth to look carefully, but he only caught a little trace, and he heard Sun Wukong and the Bull Demon King cry out in pain, and both of them were put to the ground.

The golden-winged Dapeng King's face was the color of a pig's liver, and he forcibly held on to one move, but he didn't have time to perform the second move, and he was hit in the back of the head by a three-pointed two-edged gun, and one stumbled and fell to the ground.

Chen Weiming took a deep breath of cold air, and his heart was cold.

is too strong, Yang Jian in front of him is actually somewhat similar to the God of War recorded in the Taishi Records.

The mighty Bull Demon King, the domineering Golden-winged Dapeng King, and the Monkey King who is like hob meat, the three of them joined forces, but they didn't even survive each other's moves.

"Kill!"

Some demon clans held up their courage and wanted to step forward to fight with Yang Jian. But how can they beat the other party, only to see a flash of anger, they are all shot away, or killed or injured.

Chen Weiming gritted his teeth, agitated his true anger, and was about to step forward.

saw the three-pointed two-edged gun in Yang Jian's hand suddenly horizontally and pointed at him. The gas machine was locked, which made Chen Weiming's movements stagnant, and he didn't know how to make a move.

However, the other party did not make any further moves, but just said lightly.

"You go, I don't want to kill the Terrans!"

As soon as the words fell, the demon clans who fell to the ground looked at them in surprise.