Chapter 724: Bullying heaven

From when Yang Jian heard Xiao Lan's words that the Jade Emperor was going to send someone to the Warlord of the Black Spirit Kingdom, to when the people from the Heavenly Court appeared outside the city of Xuandu, it was only more than a month apart.
If you count the journey from the prehistoric land to this place, Heavenly Court is really too impatient to bring down the Black Spirit Kingdom.
In other words, with the Black Spirit Kingdom at its side, the Jade Emperor was too troubled to sleep and eat, and could not wait for one more day.
Yang Jian was a bit disgusted to deal with these twists and turns, but since the matter has come to his door, how could he also come forward to deal with it, lest this uncle deceived people too much.
Up to this point, Yang Jian had no plans to counterattack the Heavenly Court. After all, compared to the Three Realms Supreme, Yang Jian did think more for the sake of predominance.
This is not a kind of selflessness, Yang Jian is also a monk after all, and the essence of a monk is self-interest.
It's just that Yang Jian didn't think it was necessary, and he didn't bother to touch these thoughts.
Most of the masters of the Black Spirit Kingdom stay in the capital city of the Black Spirit Kingdom in this fashion. Although there are six masters from Kong Xuan, Chuqi, Chijingzi, Huanglong Taoist, Yunxiao, and Ao Fangtian, they are constantly changing for these spirit race masters. Rune marks, but the efficiency is still very low.
Let alone a year and a half to end this huge project.
It took two years to remove such a big hidden danger, which is actually quite good.
It was that Yang Jian's progress in enlightening the "Undefeated Golden Body Jue: the Glazed Glass Realm" was temporarily shelved, and he was a little bit worried, but he was helpless.
In a warm pavilion surrounded by profound energy, Yang Jian was standing next to the bed with his arms outstretched, letting two majestic ladies wear fairy robes for him.
Xiao Lan combed his long hair and the road hoop; Ao Xinke carefully arranged the corners and jade rings for Yang Jian.
In this situation, there are a few more intimate and warm words that really make people drunk and lingering.
What Yang Jian asked for was actually just that.
But he wanted to make such a peaceful and stable life in the future, so he could only sweep out all threats and solve those difficult and powerful enemies.
This can be regarded as the tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on.
"Husband, the heavenly court is most likely to declare the decree Taibaijinxing," Ao Xinke whispered, "This star gentleman does not show the mountains or dew in the day, but is actually one of the powerful supernatural powers in the heavenly court. The husband, don’t take it lightly."
Xiao Lan smiled and said, "Sister, I've heard you say this three or four times. If Taibai Jinxing is so powerful, why is Honghuang not known?"
Yang Jian said, "This is how this senior Taibai excels."
Xiao Lan was a bit disapproving, but did not argue with Yang Jian.
Between them, because Yang Jian practiced all year round, and the two of them were busy with Hei Ling's domestic and foreign affairs, it was a real gathering of few and more.
Such a tender situation is really rare, and Xiao Lan is unwilling to spoil the mood of Yang Jian and Ao Xinke in order to try her best.
Yang Jian's "dressing and dressing" was almost done, and he took a glazed mirror and looked around at himself in the mirror.
"I rarely look in the mirror. After so many years, my appearance hasn't changed much."
"Why hasn't it changed?" Ao Xinke held Yang Jian on his side and smiled. "When I first met my husband, he was not like this. At that time, the husband was more vigorous, and now he is a lot more calm. "
Xiao Lan muttered to the side: "Obviously I met first."
"By the way, Lan'er," Yang Jian looked at Xiao Lan and said with a smile, "Can you still not remember what happened back then?"
"Well, I still didn't remember," Xiao Lan put on Yang Jian's other arm, Yingying smiled: "If you can't remember, it's fine, anyway, we are now like this, so why stick to the past."
"That's right, the days to come will be long," Yang Jian turned his hands around his wife, and just wanted to say a few more words.
Outside the Nuan Pavilion, a master of the Spirit Race came hurriedly and reported: "Second Lord, the people from Heaven will enter the border formation."
Yang Jian nodded lightly, looked down at the appearance of the jade in his arms still barefoot, and smiled: "I will go, if you are tired, take a rest, don't worry."
Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan responded in a soft voice, each one being more well-behaved and virtuous in front of Yang Jian, and they looked like they were naturally at ease with a husband in all things.
But when Yang Jian left, they began to quickly dress up, draw their eyebrows and purse their lips, hurriedly change their neon skirts, and split up to arrange for Yang Jian to meet with the people from Heaven.
They were really worried.
"Second Lord!"
"Second Lord..."
"the host."
Yang Jian was driving slowly in the Black Spirit Nation, but all the Chaos Spirit Races above the Great Luo Realm saluted Yang Jian respectfully.
From the names in their mouths, we can tell when they were controlled by the spiritual core sooner or later. Those who were earlier would call Yang Jian a "Second Master", and those who came later would call Yang Jian a "Master".
It is not only the Chaos Spirit Clan that Yang Jian conquered by himself that is loyal to Yang Jian, but those Chaos Spirit Clan controlled by Kong Xuan and others also recognize Yang Jian as the master.
This is a rule set after discussion by several people, and every expert in the Black Spirit Kingdom must obey Yang Jian's order.
After thinking about it, Yang Jian didn't make a big formation to greet him, but flew to a hall that had been arranged before floating on the clouds.
It's not that he deliberately put on airs, but he didn't want to show weakness to Heaven.
Outside the Great Array of the Black Spirit Nation, a Lingbao ship surrounded by the light of the formation slowly flew; it was said to be a fairy ship, but in fact it was more like a fairy island with layers of pavilions built on the island.
The fairy boat has its own fairy music and glow, the cranes are auspicious, the fairies are in the company, the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals stand everywhere, more than a dozen heavenly generals with extraordinary cultivation stand outside the array, and several old men in Taoist gowns and long coats hold high Order.
Across the black spirit formation, Yang Jian couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene.
The old man Taibai didn't come?
This made Yang Jian a little bit disappointed.
When Taibai Venus did not come, Yang Jian suddenly became more relaxed, and his sitting posture was somewhat casual, half lying on the throne, quietly looking at the scenery outside the temple.
At the bottom, the two rows of spiritual masters selected by Ao Xinke stood up, each of them is a generation of fierce faces and similar human shapes, each releasing a quasi-sacred aura, causing dozens of things to appear in this hall. Distorted.
Outside the hall, the black and oppressive Spirit Race masters stood silently one by one, their auras were unconcealed, and the originally chaotic road in this place was even more chaotic.
This battle was originally intended to scare Taibai Jinxing; since the old man Taibai has not come, he can only give these heavens a ‘kind’ dismissal.
Sitting there, Yang Jian was also thinking for himself, thinking about why there would be such a situation of ‘externally strong and internally weak’ in the Primordial Land and Chaos Sea, Heavenly Court and Hei Ling Nation.
There are roughly three reasons.
One is that the territory of the Black Spirit Kingdom in the Chaos Sea has actually exceeded the prehistoric territory.
The second is that because of the vast area of ​​the Chaos Sea, the Chaos Spirit Race rarely fights, and the masters seem to'grow naturally' without faults. Now they have been'harvested' by the Black Spirit Kingdom.
The third is that the masters of the past dynasties have been injured, left too much, and the catastrophes and catastrophes have caused many masters to be buried and countless masters entered the Chaos Sea to practice.
Until now, Honghuang is divided into three realms, and the Jade Emperor has conquered three thousand worlds, but it is still difficult to gather as many masters as the Black Spirit Kingdom.
The most ironic thing is that in the Heavenly Court at this time, the ones who really control the military power are all generals who follow the orders of the Jade Emperor, but they are not too strong in their cultivation.
For example, Li Jing and others.
Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and the others, among the commanders in the heavenly court, had a top-notch posture.
At the same time, the powerful masters who were formally included in the Heavenly Court through the Conferred God List, one by one were idle and happy in the Heavenly Court, completely unable to intervene in the heavenly affairs.
The consequence of this strengthening of the authority in the Jade Emperor's hands is to abandon the predecessor's doctrine of respecting the strong, so that the real power with supernatural powers and cultivation can only be left unused.
If the Heavenly Court continues to develop like this, it will really be necessary for civil servants and military generals to make tea.
"It's becoming more and more mundane."
Yang Jian sighed quietly, his eyes gradually returning to his senses.
Outside the hall, there are two predominant female cultivators with beautiful faces and cultivation bases in the Daluo realm. They said in unison to the hall, "Second Lord, the heavenly court has arrived, please see you outside."
"Let them in."
Yang Jian said casually, adjusted his sitting posture, and quietly looked at the hall door.
At the gate of the palace, twelve Heavenly Generals of the Great Luo Kingdom were lined up in two rows, each holding a uniformly standardized Immortal Family's saber around his waist, wearing bright golden armor, and coming forward majesticly.
The group of Chaos Spirit Races in the hall opened their eyes one by one, and their eyes gathered on the twelve heavenly generals at the same time, each showing a little bit of murder and hostility.
More than two hundred cultivation bases are much higher than these celestial generals, and they are all wicked ‘Chaotic Demons’...
Seven or eight of the twelve Great Luojing Heavenly Generals felt weak at their feet, their faces turned pale, four or five people immediately stopped, their formation was forced and their momentum dissipated.
A soft snort came from the spiritual masters on both sides, and seemed to be a little disdainful of these creatures of the same breed as their masters.
Yang Jian was also happy. It was estimated that Xiao Lan arranged this group of spiritual masters, and it was not bad to get off the horse.
The twelve heavenly generals did not dare to go deep into the temple, but after walking more than ten feet, each turned to face each other.
Three elders dressed in immortal costumes stepped into the hall, holding up the decree of the Jade Emperor, and walking towards Yang Jian step by step.
The cultivation of these three elders is not bad, and can withstand the pressure of the group of ‘reckless generals’ around them.
But today, ordinary quasi-sages have long been unable to enter Yang Jian's eyes, so Yang Jian has no use to look at them.
"Stop."
A warrior of the spirit race with five arms and a height of five feet stopped the three elders ten feet in front of the throne, with a weird tone of'stop', mixed with the freezing and biting killing intent, making the three elders Dao Xin trembled together.
This warlord's strength is almost the same as that of Cha He, and it is subdued by Chu Qi, since it is an extraordinary quasi-sage.
"The general pleased it." The old man in the front lost his smile, paused, and said to Yang Jian~EbookFREE.me~ In Xia Ge Litian, Haotian God personally enshrines the heavenly court, and once again saw the Qing Yuan Dao Miao Zhenjun. "
"Just say anything," Yang Jian's voice didn't make any waves, "I have no good feelings about Chaotian Pavilion."
However, he pointed out the details of the old man who belonged to Chaotian Pavilion.
Ge Litian said solemnly: "The Jade Emperor has a decree to come down, so please come down and listen to the decree."
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, "Leave the will, you can go back."
"True Monarch... Although this place is not a prehistoric place, the true monarch is always a prehistoric man, and the Jade Emperor is the supreme of the Three Realms..."
"Do you not understand what I said? Leave the will and go back by yourself."
Yang Jian's words still couldn't hear half of the joy and anger.
Ge Litian looked up, facing Yang Jian's eyes that looked like two deep pools, Dao Xin trembled inexplicably.
"True monarch, just sit down..."
"roll."
Yang Jian brushed his sleeves, and Ge Litian wanted to speak. Three big hands suddenly grabbed him. Before the three old men Ge Litian had time to respond, the five-armed warrior had already caught the light and flint.
It's just that Xiao Lan had given me detailed instructions before, and this war fighter was not stupid. He directly sealed the cultivation base of the three of them and threw them out of the hall.
As the twelve heavenly generals were about to draw their swords, they suddenly felt the pressure of the mountains, and their bodies were filled with scary figures...
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, held back his smile, and raised his hand to capture the will of the Jade Emperor who had fallen to the ground.
Looking down for a while, Yang Jian's mouth curled slightly.
Yang Jian said in a voice: "Stop them before throwing them out. Pay attention to the severity of the action, and don't kill them."
Inside the hall, a group of spirit tribes laughed, and the twelve heavenly generals and the old man outside the door began to tremble... I want to talk about Honghuang Erlang with more like-minded people. ", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~