Vol 3 Chapter 564: 2 Lang smashed the mountain Taibaihu, but he didn’t listen to the announcement

Jin Peng was on his back, in his sleeve.
Li Changshou, who was hiding his body, silently touched his forehead, and then looked at the murderous Yang Jian, also secretly sighed.
I seemed to have stabilized my hand at that time, did not want to destroy the congenital body, and missed something good.
I can't think so.
First, it is impossible for Heavenly Dao to let himself pierce all the eyes of God. Heavenly Eyes and Heavenly Eyes are also different. Like Saints, they have strengths and weaknesses.
If it is his balanced avenue, coupled with Yang Jian's sky eyes that can see the essence of Tiandao...
I am afraid that what followed was a punishment for destruction. Master Daozu showed up directly and said with a smile, ‘look away, look away, this child is actually a demon outside the realm’!
Secondly, in this vast world, the benefits of the souls have been secretly marked by the price of Heavenly Dao. After gaining this Heavenly Eye, they have established a direct connection with Heavenly Dao.
In the future, Yang Jian is destined to work hard for Heaven and become a descendant of God in the court of heaven...
Um, whether we can reverse the external image of ‘Tianting Wenchen’ depends on how Yang Jian can smash Lingshan today!
Li Changshou put aside his distracting thoughts and coped with it wholeheartedly, observing the actions of all the old-fashioned people on the Lingshan Mountain. Jin Peng had hovered high in the sky and flew right in front of Lingshan Mountain.
Today, he came to be Yang Jian's backer.
Precisely speaking, it was the heaven he represented at this time, who came to be Yang Jian's backer.
Why did Li Changshou have to come with paper-man?
In fact, I also kept a little self-preserving mind, and gave the other party the illusion that he was just a paper man, and it was useless to fight.
Yang Jianchu opened his eyes and lifted the gun forward with his "native" eyes closed.
The Western masters frowned, and at the moment they were also bluffed by Yang Jian’s eyes...
However, most of the masters present have the strength to fight Yang Jian. Although Yang Jian has opened up his eyes, the blood of the ancestor Wu Jiang has not yet been fully absorbed. Although the fighting strength is strong, it is still far from the big Luo Jinxian.
There are many masters present, even if there are no core disciples like Dizang, Maitreya, and Xu Bodhi, nor masters of the dark part such as Wen Jing, who are able to beat Yang Jian.
At this moment, they were afraid, but it was the Jinpeng behind Yang Jian, and the old man sitting on that Jinpeng.
Taibai Xingjun.
"What does Master Xingjun mean?"
An old man seemed to be intolerant, stepped back, hiding in the crowd, squinted at Li Changshou and scolded:
"Does Taibai Xingjun think I have no temperament to teach disciples in the West?
You have come to Lingshan to humiliate twice and again. I wait for you to make concessions when you are the main robber. Now you are protecting the jade emperor's nephew to smash and burn, with the intention to defame my Lingshan reputation!
Humph!
Simply...too much! "
Li Changshou said nothing, but looked down at Yang Jian, who was pressing step by step.
The Lao Dao looked at each other's eyes for a while, and immediately someone stepped forward half a dozen times, with a golden light in their palms, and gave Yang Jian a slap.
During the dance of the sleeve gown, Yang Jian was suddenly blocked.
"The comer stops," the old man said calmly. "Don't want to hold your identity complicated, dare to stalk it here!"
You said let me wait for the life of your father and brother, who is your father and brother? "
Yang Jian squeezed his lips tightly and slowly raised the spear in his hand. The golden light wall in front of him began to flash continuously, and there were traces of tiny cracks.
"Father Yang Tianyou, mother Yunhua, brother Yang Jiao!"
"What's the matter with Yunhua Fairy and my Lingshan?"
Yang Jian took a step forward, and the golden light in front of him shattered.
But he was too late to launch the offensive, and several golden lights suddenly flew from left and right, turning into a rope around Yang Jian, and temporarily restrained him in place.
Although Yang Jian wanted to dodge, his actions were always a little late.
Upon seeing this, Li Changshou sighed...
After Yang Tian opened his eyes, he was handsome and handsome, but his strength was still comparable to that of the second generation. To achieve the strength of being able to get rid of the western masters in front of him, Yang Jian also needed to meditate and practice Xuan Gong to a higher level and practice more. Combat skills make up for the lack of major body.
Otherwise, it can only be a human-shaped sandbag with high defense.
Far away, seeing that Yang Jian was bound, Dong Mu Gong immediately greeted several generals and led 100,000 soldiers to the Lingshan Mountain. It was not too far away, and it had attracted the attention of all parties.
At this time, those old Lingshan masters restrained Yang Jian, and did not dare to injure Yang Jian indiscriminately.
Heavenly court cannot afford to provoke, and interpretation does not dare to provoke;
Taibai Xingjun can't count, but the core disciples don't move their nest.
Yang Jian, however, had no scruples, but had no intention of going out alive.
He was constantly struggling, experiencing the strength he had just gained in his struggle. There were colorful glowing lights all around him, and those fairy ropes had already begun to loosen.
However, Lingshan Zhong Lao Dao still did not look at Yang Jian.
An old man was puzzled and scolded: "This Yunhua fairy was originally taken back by the court of heaven. Yang Tianyou died in the hand of the court of heaven. What did we Lingshan do?"
A middle-aged female Taoist stood out in the corner and looked at Li Changshou in the air, full of sorrow:
"Yes, I had many wrongdoings in Lingshan before. I was targeted by Li Changgeng in every way, and I carried a lot of infamy!
But we cannot always attribute all headless injustices to our Western religion!
Taibai Xingjun wants to borrow my body and soul to fill in the big robbery, this matter is well known in the three realms, but at the very least, you should also use some clever strategies, this method is really too dirty!
I teach in the West, but Taibai Xingjun is half-hearted. "
Li Changshou said slowly: "Can the poor people kill the innocent indiscriminately? Can they do anything to promote something?"
Or is there any obscure means used by the poor? "
The middle-aged female fairy was speechless and grunted again: "Who knows these, and who knows?"
"Heavenly way."
Li Changshou said lightly, the female fairy frowned lightly.
An old man with a thin face couldn't bear it, and immediately rushed forward a few steps, pointing at Li Changshou and scolding:
"Well, you are the water Taibai Li Changgeng!
Today, the poor Dao made the vow of Heaven Dao here. If the death of Yang Jian's father and brother is directly related to my Western religion, please drop Heaven Punishment! Poverty is willing to accept guilt! "
Click!
As soon as the old voice fell, the world and the world suddenly darkened, and a fuchsia thunder came from high altitude, and instantly engulfed the old figure!
Can't help but say, do not dodge!
The arc of Dao Dao splattered in all directions, knocking Lingshan Zhong Dao Dao back and forth.
Curse!
Zixiao God Thunder!
When the punishment disappeared, the old man who had been hacked fell to the ground. He was as angry as a hairspring, and the injury was not serious. When he wanted to get up, the cold light flashed on the side...
Li Changshou's eyebrows were beating, and all the elders of Lingshan were shocked. His eyes were full of disbelief.
Three pieces with two blades out of the sheath, a full black head flew up, still glaring in the air.
I don’t know when Yang Jian, who broke the shackles, took the first half of the step, opened his forehead and his eyes, and emitted a purple-gold beam in it, easily penetrating and smashing the Yuanshen hiding in the head...
Lingshan, this instant bird is silent.
Kill, kill?
In the saint's dojo, killed the saint's disciple?
This!
Are there any saints, and are there any saints!
"Yang Jian! You it!"
An old man shouted loudly, and several old men flew towards Yang Jian with anger.
Li Changshou sighed, and his movements were not slow or slow. First, he pointed a finger at Yang Jian far away. The phantom of the Xuanhuang Tower appeared above Yang Jian's head, and a little Xuanhuang breath was scattered.
Another streamer flag disappeared in Li Changshou's sleeves, broke through the universe, and appeared behind Yang Jian, with a roll of flame on it, allowing those flying treasures and supernatural powers to dissipate into invisible!
People teach the innate Need of Lingbao, the flame flag off the ground!
The figure of Yang Jian was protected by the flames emitted by the flag, and Xuan Gong Shi spread out, following the mountain tigers, rushing towards the group of old roads.
This kind of picture makes a lot of powers who look at this place look at it.
On Lingshan, just a few words of curse, just kill the saint disciple...
On Jinpeng's back, Li Changshou felt Jinpeng's eagerness to try and shook his head secretly.
Make trouble, fight.
The big deal is that the predatory interpretation teaching and the Western teaching started in advance, and Daomen can also eliminate many hidden dangers.
Look at Yang Jian again. At this moment, Baoqi is guarded. It is like a fish, water, and fierce. It is chasing and fighting against the old roads that are not low in the realm of cultivation.
Relying on the sharp three-pointed two-blade guns in his hand, he chased these old-fashioned chaos.
Zhong Lao Dao tried to block Yang Jian with the formation method, but found that the Baoqi Wanxie didn't invade and the law was not broken;
They tried to work together to suppress Yang Jian, but Yang Jian's body flickered rapidly, and a yin and yang gas surrounded him, so that his speed increased rapidly, as fast as a phantom, and the masters couldn't deal with it for a while.
Yang Jian slammed his long gun in his hand, and his eyes were full of fierceness. He wanted to kill one more person and pay blood for his father and elder brother!
"Who fights!"
Yang Jian roared loudly, but the clichés were a breath.
Have the ability to pick the flame flag off the ground and fight again!
And those who have the strength to suppress this treasure flag, but just hiding in the dark, frowning at this scene, waiting for the moment they heard the saint's voice.
Baoqi only displays his own power without Yang Jian's urge, and there are many weaknesses in itself.
In such a situation, the saint is really bad, and he will end directly;
And as long as they show up, they will be remembered by Taibaijinxing.
The old man who was just cut off proved two things with his life...
First, the Heavenly Dao oath can not be set up casually, this thing can be deadly!
Second, the tragedy of the Yang family is really what they taught in the West. The old man just now was obviously not informed and overconfident.
It must be admitted that this old man has just had a gamble.
Then he lost his gamble, lost his life, and might become the fuse of the battle of the Great Church.
As the saying goes, the old man can't run the temple.
Yang Jian rushed under the banner of Bao Qi, although only a few old roads were slightly injured, but all the palaces and spirit pool buildings collapsed and pitted everywhere.
Lingshan is the doctrine of two saints. The mountain protection array is not open on weekdays, not to mention the protective array of buildings everywhere.
In this regard, Li Changshou can only thank the old man who gave his life and gave his life backstab, and gave Yang Jianli the reason to hit the mountain with vigour.
This situation...
Than Li Changshou came to smash the mountain gate at the beginning, and looked much happier.
Daoist streamers flew from the horizon, but this time they came from Taoist figures who were not too familiar with Li Changshou.
The streamer who first arrived here appeared directly outside the Lingshan Mountain Gate, frowning and looking at the chicken and dog jumping inside;
His middle-aged face, a regular gray robe, is precisely the first child of the eleventh golden fairy!
Guang Chengzi had just arrived here, red sperm, Huanglong live-action, Taiyi live-action appeared one after another, and several other educated twelve Golden Immortals hurried on the road, Yun Zhongzi and other Fortune Golden Immortals arrived later.
When Huang Long looked at Yang Jian's figure, he was inexplicably excited.
They have educated three generations of disciples, and they are happy!
But then, Huang Long saw the gun and the flag and left two lines of tears silently.
But so, that's it.
Li Changshou got off Jin Peng, and his figure fell in a cloud. That Jin Peng turned into a human figure, holding a small killing rifle to follow him step by step, always ready to block the arrow for the teacher.
"Dear brothers, Chang Geng is courteous."
"Chang Geng, what happened?"
Guang Chengzi frowned and asked, with some urgency in his eyes, "Why did Master Yang Jian's nephew go crazy in Lingshan?"
Crazy...
Li Changshou sighed in the bottom of his heart. Since he understood it, he did not want to make things worse.
Is it to avoid a few troubles, or not to completely mess with Western religions, Guangchengzi came here to stop Yang Jian instead of cheering Yang Jian.
This is also considered by Li Changshou.
Li Changshou said in earnest: "Yang Jian came to avenge his revenge. The Western religion has just recognized this matter and died a master of Jinxian Jiupin."
Guang Chengzi said: "Is there a way to stop Yang Jian? If the saint was later alarmed, wouldn't Yang Jian's nephew be in danger."
"Brother, don't be anxious. I guess I can't help it, and the uncle of the Western sage can't sit right away."
"This?"
Guang Chengzi also said that suddenly Jinguang masterpiece on the Lingshan Mountain, an invisible force hit Yang Jian, smashing Yang Jian and the flame flag from the ground far away.
Even if there was a flame guarding off the ground and some mighty body protection of the Xuanhuang Tower, Yang Jian still couldn't help but spit out blood when he was flying backwards. After landing, he rolled down dozens of feet, and was just hit in front of Guang Chengzi.
A sigh came from the mountain:
"Looking at Brother Yuanshi's face, the poor Dao won't care about such a child today."
The Sixth Holy, be sure to mention!
Guang Chengzi is about to move forward...
"come out!"
Yang Jian shouted on the ground, but he got up directly, kneeling on one knee, wiping the blood under his mouth, holding a spear, and purging his forehead with purple gold light.
"your turn!"
"Yang Jian!"
Guang Chengzi frowned and said, "Hugh is going to play again and go back to Yuxu Palace!"
Yang Jian's movements, his back trembling.
Chi Jingzi persuaded: "Mr. Yang Jian's nephew, this matter needs to be considered long. You also smashed many palaces here and killed a long-lived fairy here."
Anyway here is also a saint's dojo. If we don't respect saints under our saints' door, wouldn't we be laughed at by the three realms? "
Yang Jian's hand trembling with his spear twitched, his arms stretched, and his teeth glared at the ruins and scattered figures in front of him.
why……
clatter.
A palm suddenly slapped on Yang Jian's shoulder, causing Yang Jian, who was almost trapped in Dao Xin's demon, to turn his head subconsciously and look to his side, but it was Tai Yizheng who was smiling at himself.
"All right."
Tai Yizheng’s smile is rarely so warm, with a bit of emotion in his eyes, "Your Master is not daring to show up behind him, he is afraid that he will also smash Lingshan with you after he shows up, and things will get out of control directly.
Then give it to Uncle Me.
By the way, your father shouldn't die... Poor Dao remembers that Yang Tianyou once studied in a certain academy together when the Jade Emperor vanished, and it was regarded as a named disciple of an old fairy in a heavenly court.
The old fairy's other skills are inconvenient to evaluate, and it is even a set of people, but he has always been a thorough man, and he is not a evil god.
You might as well ask him if your father is really gone. "
Yang Jian froze, looking at the low-eyed "old fairy" beside the side of the interpreter.
"When, seriously..."
Li Changshou sighed and said slowly: "It's a compensation for the poor road that arranged your path of cultivation.
It's a pity that in the end, only one was protected. Yang Jiao was indeed gone.
However, the famous disciple is serious. I just taught your father some calculation skills and how to become an excellent mortal businessman. "
Yang Jian's face was extremely complicated, and he bowed his head and exhaled silently.
Taiyi Zhenren walked forward and walked out a foot, looking at the smoke and dust everywhere in Lingshan, with his hands in his sleeves, and a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
He, Tai Yi, will make a big statement today!
Open casually, exhale at will!
Whispering, beeping softly:
"Why don't you dare to show your face today? Is it possible that the saints shot against mortals? No? How is this possible?"
Static.
Suddenly listening to the whistling sound of magic weapon, Tai Yizheng hadn't had time to turn his head, and was instantly embraced by Guang Chengzi.
At this moment, there were drum sounds in the sky, and the black cloud head rushed thousands of miles away from Lingshan before stopping. Dong Mugong took hundreds of soldiers and dozens of generals and hurriedly came with a purpose.
"Yang Jian took the aim!"
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment. Li Changshou chuckled at the sight and stepped back a few steps.
As Grandmaster Dong Mu spread out his will, he began to read aloud, and a golden light fell on Yang Jian...
Yang Jian's buzzing sound continued, and he didn't hear much. He only heard the sentence that named him "Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun". There were many rewards, and he also had the leadership of the army.
But this... makes no sense.
Yang Jian, who should have looked up at the sky dome, bowed his head in the golden light, looked at the trembling palm, and shook his hand weakly, overstretching his physical strength, and now he slowed down his heartstrings, but he couldn't hold anything.
What about the heavenly fairy?
How about educating disciples?
Is everything in this world really right?
The Six Saints are high on ~EbookFREE.me~The Heavenly Court is high on the ground, and the Holy Sage's teaching is high on the ground, playing the life of the soul.
If the creature does not follow, it is fly ash;
Unhealthy creatures are annihilated.
So does he.
Just like a puppet, you can go to where you are now by changing to someone else.
Apart from the name of Yang Jian, what else is his own?
It’s okay to give a reward to this court, just pick up your mother yourself and live in seclusion outside the Yuquan Mountain.
"No need..."
"It's better to take orders," Li Changshou heard. "Only in this way can you overshadow your mother's private guilt and give your mother-in-law a step."
Yang Jian looked up at Li Changshou, his eyes were as good as electricity.
Li Changshou's breath was stable, his smile was peaceful, and he looked at Yang Jianping peacefully.
After all, Yang Jian closed his eyes, took a step back, raised his left hand against the sky, and recruited the will in his hand.
There was a deep understanding in his heart, and a streamer flag condensed behind him.
The fourth level of the God of Heaven.
ridiculous.
"Since today," Yang Jian looked at Mugong, the Middle East, his eyes swelled again, his voice spread all over the world, "Yang Jian only respected the orders of the Heavenly Court, and did not listen to the declaration of the Heavenly Emperor."
Dong Mu Gong frowned, and the generals frowned.
Li Changshou's mouth twitched slightly. Although he had expected this scene long ago, he was still a little depressed after all.
This successor must still be fooled, no, just polished it.
This is exactly:
Where Yunhua has children, Western sages will do the trick.
Taibai secretly pushed along the water boat, and Yuding received the apprentice's Xuan Gong biography.
The hard day practice finally became a thing, and the Tianmen Douling Mountain was put to an end.
The Jade Emperor lowered his purpose to give the name of God, but he did not listen to the announcement!
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