Chapter 625: Want to step on the Lingxiao Palace!

　　 The cultivators' fighting methods are generally not small, but today, the roar was quite harsh, and everyone who heard it was shocked.
The Nantian Gate, which has been standing for an unknown number of years, and the Nantian Gate, which still stood even when the Heavenly Court was weakest, competed for the Nantian Gate of Heaven to dominate the common world...
With a roar, the two central jade pillars collapsed directly! The white jade archway hanging on it, the plaque of the ‘Southern Tianmen’, was also directly shattered under the powerful bombardment!
The mink lay there languidly. Fortunately, this was a magic weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to live at this moment.
Not long after taking office, the Four Heavenly Kings, who were nominally named as the protectors of the Western teachings, were actually still serving in the Heavenly Court. At this time, they stood there blankly, together with the heavenly soldiers guarding the Nantian Gate, almost forgetting what to do. .
After that loud boom, the place became extremely quiet, and Yang Jian's figure rushed forward, leaping over the collapsed Nantian Gate without hindrance, and rushing into the heaven.
In the old days, Yang Jian carried a mountain axe and fought against the heavenly generals in front of the Nantian Gate to save his mother, struggling to enter the Nantian Gate step by step.
Now, with just a random palm, the Southern Heaven Gate falls, and the Four Heavenly Kings are defeated, no one dares to stop Yang Jian's figure.
Not long after, the heavenly court was trembling, and a decree flew out from the Lingxiao Palace, and the heavenly court enshrined, everywhere righteous gods, the only way to Yang Jian to the Lingxiao Palace was blocked.
Yang Jian had just rushed through a heavy sky, and his front was stopped by a dense crowd of figures covering the sky.
Several old gods from the heavens hurried forward, shouting in a hurry:
"True Lord! Don't do anything regrettable!"
"True Monarch! What happened? I was so anxious that he broke the Tianmen! But is there something important to tell His Majesty the Jade Emperor?"
These old gods, at this moment, are still thinking about giving Yang Jian a step down, so that today's affairs will not end.
But Yang Jian didn't appreciate it, his face was cold and without the slightest fluctuation, and he walked forward step by step.
The coercion around the body is his warning to these roadblockers ahead.
The newly acquired power of Dinghai Divine Orb blessed himself through the sea-covering great formation, and even Yang Jian did not know where his upper limit was at this time.
But even if the saint stands in front today, he will never look back!
"True Monarch," a heavenly veteran shouted, "Could you tell me why I waited for it to break into heaven?"
Yang Jian glanced at this person, lowered his head and glanced at the hand interrupted sword, the pace at his feet was a little faster than before.
"End up!"
"The Imperial Order of the High Heaven Hall! Erlang shows that the true monarch trespassed and destroyed the Tianmen without the order of the emperor. The gods of all walks of life also requested their magical powers to capture Yang Jian and go to the High Heaven Hall!
"True Lord and stop!"
The heavens in the clouds are shouting, the white-haired gods are making announcements, and the battle armors collide and make a neat sound when the heavenly soldiers line up, pushing the atmosphere to the point of rattling.
But Yang Jian did not stop from beginning to end, and he was still rushing forward.
The heavenly soldiers raised their guns, but they could really face the dozens of heavenly soldiers in the outermost periphery of Yang Jian. At this time, they couldn't help but begin to retreat.
"True Monarch!" a heavenly general who was originally a cultivator scolded: "Don't make me wait for it!"
"Step aside."
Yang Jian just said so, a group of heaven soldiers trembled, but they dared not move.
Once again, Yang Jian's figure suddenly rushed forward, and the figures were hit and flew around, but he couldn't make any punches and directly rushed through this big formation.
Several loud shouts came forward, "Heavenly Court is the power of the Three Realms, who dares to disturb the Heavenly Court!"
Dozens of auras staggered and swept in front, suppressing the "Heavenly Court" in a radius of hundreds of miles.
It was those masters who had come to worship in the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court and Chaotian Pavilion. At this time, due to the affairs of Central China, the Heavenly Court only left fifty worshipers, and all of them were blocked by Yang Jian.
Among these worships, there are seven or eight unnamed quasi-sages, more than a dozen of the top of the Daluo, and others also have supernatural powers and spiritual treasures.
Seeing that Yang Jian came forward without saying a word, these heavenly courts were enshrined like a great enemy, and quickly deployed three major formations, and six quasi-saints lined up in a six-pointed formation, locked in Yang Jian's body.
With a three-pointed two-edged spear in hand, Yang Jian took a breath, and his profound energy surged back like a tide, pushing his state to its peak.
With a flash of figure, Yang Jian broke into the large formation in front; these dozens of heavenly offerings made their moves at the same time, and the mana was intertwined, and many illusions appeared, finally trapping Yang Jian in the formation...
but……
From the time when Yang Jian entered the battlefield, cracks continued to appear in the battlefield and the mana consumption level of this group of worshippers seemed to be unable to hold on for a moment.
On the road ahead, many immortals watched the battle in groups, and more than three hundred Qingfu Zhengshen who had just entered the heavenly court came to most of them, but they lacked such powerful characters as the Jinling Mother and the Bixiao Fairy.
These characters are naturally unwilling to be trapped by the Conferred God List, and they are searching for the way to advance in spiritual practice in retreat.
Zhao Gongming wore a cap of the God of Wealth and a golden robe, shaking his head and holding his beard, frowning thinking about something.
The gods who were born in Jiedao were naturally led by him, and at this time, many people were persuading Zhao Gongming to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take down Yang Jian, not only to claim credit in front of the Jade Emperor, but also to avenge the killing of the gods.
The happiest thing about Qiuqi was the long-eared Dingguangxian. The official position of this guy was not big or small. At this time, he had gained some real power in the heaven.
A said: "In my opinion, this is a god-given opportunity; even if Yang Jian is the Jade Emperor's nephew, but he knocked down Nantian Gate and injured so many celestial generals, the Jade Emperor could not favor him."
But there is also a fairy who has a background of teaching to make a fair statement: "It is a matter of the Taoist family to confer gods. Yang Jian is a disciple of interpretation and teaching, and it is reasonable to teach interpretation."
"If Yang Jian's position is changed to someone else, maybe he will be even better than what he did. Although we are at odds with him, we must not forget that he has captured many of the same students instead of killing them. It is also considered as a protection for the interception. vitality."
"Speaking like this is a bit unreasonable. Could it be that brother, you deliberately befriended the True Lord Erlang?"
"Humph! What you said is really ugly!"
There was a loud noise in his ears, which made Zhao Gongming a little annoyed, so he listened to Zhao Gongming turning his head and cursing:
"Okay! Everyone is a fairy with a head and a face, can you be a little fairy!"
A group of righteous spirits laughed endlessly, and each did not say much.
Qiong Xiao, who was holding a wine glass and a hip flask, had a blushing face, and muttered: "Let’s mess with something today, can we keep this kid Yang Jian together? This guy, he just wandered around in Xuandu City. , It seems that I have taken a miraculous pill for the perfect tonic, and the cultivation base has increased by not much!"
"Oh," Zhao Gongming shook his head and sighed with emotion. The God of Wealth guessed that Yang Jian had gathered thirty-six Dinghai God Orbs, and he was hit hard at this time.
"It seems that Big Brother Xuandu knew where the remaining beads were early in the morning."
"Who is this?" Qiong Xiao leaned over and raised an eyebrow at Zhao Gongming, "our sage disciples who are stale don't compare with the rising saint disciple Sun."
Zhao Gongming snorted, "What is better than me! It's just after feeling, and after feeling!"
As he was talking, dozens of streamers flashed across the South Tianmen, stopping on the large formation where Yang Jian and Tianting enshrined the fighting technique, appearing in shape.
Guang Chengzi, Taiyi real person...
Nearly half of the experts in interpreting and teaching have come, all of them are constantly talking, obviously they have not yet discussed how to deal with the current situation.
In fact, they chose nothing more than three—no matter if they didn't ask, watch from the sidelines, stop Yang Jian, or help Yang Jian.
Next to Real Taiyi, Nezha grabbed a three-pointed two-edged spear eagerly. If Real Taiyi hadn't pressed it with force, Nezha would have stepped on the hot wheel.
After the immortal Jiejiao arrived, almost after tea time, the large formation that trapped Yang Jian collapsed, and a fire phoenix rose up in the sky, transforming into Yang Jian's figure in the sky.
Leaving behind the dozens of seriously injured heavenly court worship, continue to move forward.
"Yang Jian!" Real Taiyi frowned and shouted.
Only then did Yang Jian notice that the immortals were standing not far away, holding the broken sword, Yang Jian made a beast to the teachers in the gate, and then turned and continued on.
He did not speak, but he had actually expressed his attitude.
It must be aided and not prevented.
After passing several levels, the Palace of the High Heavens has appeared in the clouds.
In the front, the celestial celestial beings who had been entrusted with the gods watched on the wall, while dozens of celestial gods from the evangelical and Zhou Jun background surrounded them. Some called the prime minister, and some called senior brothers and nephews, all asking what happened to Yang Jian.
The things that the group of heavenly soldiers and generals and heavenly court worship could not do before, these immortals who were not enemies of Yang Jian did.
Yang Jian finally stopped his figure.
"Master, what happened?"
"The prime minister, is there anything you can do in the end?"
"This Heavenly Court deceives people too much! Swallowing the master brother's ability to conjure the gods, actually angered the master brother to this!"
"I'm okay," Yang Jian looked at the sword in his hand and squeezed a bitter smile, "I'm here just to ask for a fairness, a statement, and a mastermind. That's all."
"Brother!" Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and rushed over, "I will go with you!"
Lei Zhenzi whispered: "Big brother, this matter should be discussed long-term, as in today's court...it is not a good thing to be too stiff with them."
Yang Jian raised his hand and punched Lei Zhenzi's shoulder lightly, and sighed, "It will teach me a lesson."
A touch of Taoist rhyme swayed around Yang Jian's body, turning into more than a dozen gurgling waters, entwining the bodies of the juniors who are going to go with him, such as Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, and Huang Tianhua, and freeze them in place.
After that, Yang Jian continued to carry his sword forward.
"Some things, I will do it myself, you are not the parties involved, don't mix."
Nezha and the others kept shouting, but Yang Jian drifted away, his figure rushed into the overlapping heavenly soldiers and generals again.
All the way forward, the High Heaven Hall is not far ahead, and between Yang Jian and the High Heaven Hall, the heavenly soldiers are crowded...
There are many people but it doesn't help at all.
If it was Yang Jian a hundred years ago, perhaps he could only choose to blaze a trail of blood; now he can lift heavy weights lightly, facing these heavenly soldiers, who are no more than the realm of heavenly immortals, waving his hands several times at random and flying out of the sky.
Step forward, not hurriedly or slowly, but the black cloud behind him, the fierce aura, and even the young eagle that has been shrinking on his shoulders, can make people rise with an aura that cannot be faced at this moment.
Hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers don't turn aside, Yang Jian has already walked through the ring around the Lingxiao Hall, jumped over the Tongming Hall, and reached the stone pillars of the High Hall.
Last time, Yang Jian was a borrower;
This time, Yang Jian was seeking revenge.
"True Monarch! Yang Jian! Don't try hard, don't try hard!"
Suddenly an anxious shout came from behind, Taibai Jinxing was too late, holding a gourd in his hand, blocking Yang Jian's path.
Yang Jian frowned slightly, but didn't directly attack the old man, thinking of love.
This Taibaijinxing ran up to Yang Jian, handed the gourd in his hand, and whispered: "Guo Xinkui's soul, if you want revenge, do whatever you want, if you break into this palace of the sky~EbookFREE.me~ Really caused a disaster!"
"Thank you," Yang Jian brought the gourd, without even looking at it, Xuan Gang, like a knife, blasted the gourd directly into residue.
The primordial spirit within it was short-lived, and the power of the primordial spirit was beaten by Yang Jian into pure auras, scattered in the heaven.
Yang Jian said, "Senior, please get away."
"You, why don't you make sense!" Taibai Jinxing was flying wildly by Yang's angry beard, "What do you want to do!"
"I'm going to ask the Jade Emperor, and the Jade Emperor sitting inside," Yang Jian suddenly became angry, and the veins of his right hand holding the broken sword violently, "The Three Realms Supreme, who is sitting inside, is it true? How hard can my heart be!"
Taibai Jinxing stared at Yang Jian, "A lot of things are not what you think. Your Majesty also has his own difficulties...The Chaotian Pavilion is now the temporary pavilion master of the little old man. Your Majesty has already intended you to rule the three thousand worlds. , Why can't you be sympathetic to your uncle for such painstaking efforts?"
"Painful?"
Yang Jian suddenly laughed, a little helpless, full of mockery.
"Dao is different and does not seek each other, I and him are not the same."
He said nothing, and continued to move forward. The clouds above the steps continued to recede. Taibai Venus was still waiting for a word, but had to shut up.
In front of the main hall, a few figures stood there, Li Jing stood in the center, holding the pagoda in his hand; besides, there was a middle-aged Taoist with a miserable face, holding a Seven Treasure Tree.
The second master of the Western religion, quasi mention