Chapter 922: Fu Demon, my friend, I understand

"I'll go too!"

A glimmer of fierceness flashed in Xingtian's eyes: "If you dare to break your hand, I will not only ask him for a hand, but also lift his spiritual mountain." ”

"No need, it's enough for me to go with Donghuang Zhong, this time it's not a fight. ”

Hearing this, the Holy Lord of Qiankun's heart warmed, but he still shook his head and refused: "You and Taiyi's predecessors haven't seen each other for many years, and now that we have met, let's catch up on the old days!"

Lingshan is not easy to enter, not to mention that there are two Western saints behind it.

Although the Celestial Venerables are all in the thirty-six major Luo Tian, in their respective dojos, there are usually incarnations of incarnations and clones of incarnations, but they must still be concerned about their own forces in the world.

"Okay, I'll lend you this bell. ”

Taiyi looked at Zhong Ling, who couldn't hold back, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, even if I don't agree, this Zhong Ling will probably run away with you." ”

After saying that, his heart moved, and a little golden light flew out of his eyebrows, turning into a golden bell the size of a palm.

The Holy Lord of Qiankun stretched out his left hand forward, and the golden bell flew and landed in the palm of his hand.

Donghuang Bell!

Seeing this incomparably familiar bell, the Qiankun Holy Lord sighed softly in his heart.

When he didn't have the power to use it, it had been dusting its treasure for nearly a thousand years, and now that he had the power to use it, it ...... But he no longer belongs to himself.

"Whew!"

Zhong Ling flew into the bell, the palm of the Qiankun Holy Lord was closed, and the golden light flashed in the palm of the palm, and the Donghuang Bell disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you!"

After putting away the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Holy Lord of Qiankun solemnly hugged his fist and thanked Taiyi, then turned around and walked out of the cave, turning into a streamer and going away.

"A very nice young man. ”

Too nod: "The potential is unlimited and the heart is broad." ”

Xing Tian patted his chest and said proudly: "My son!"

β€œ......”

Taiyi was slightly stunned, then shook his head and smiled speechlessly: "It seems that over the years, you still have a lot of stories!"

"I'll talk about that later. ”

Xing Tian looked at Taiyi: "How is your strength recovering?"

"Now it's almost seven or eight out of ten. ”

Taiyi, after speaking, stretched out his hand and said, "Just sit down!"

"Seven or eight out of ten?"

Xing Tian's heart froze, and he asked, "Listening to Xiao Qian, you have already contained vitality in the dilapidated divine body, and transformed into a new divine body, or is it an innate yin and yang divine body?!"

"Yes, I took the path of the sun to the extreme, but I found that it was a broken path, and I couldn't set foot in the Heavenly Venerable realm. ”

Taiyi sat down and said calmly: "This time there is finally a complete road." ”

"Really? Congratulations. ”

Xing Tian said with a smile: "At the beginning, you were just so strong in the way of the innate sun, but now that yin and yang are together, you may really be able to go there." ”

......

......

Drunk!

"It turned out that the Holy Lord of Qiankun took advantage of the real and false Monkey King to make trouble in the underworld......"

After listening to what the King of Jizo said, Yang Jian muttered: "Sneaking into the underworld and making trouble in the eighteenth layer of hell, it has scattered the souls of my father and brother. ”

"Amitabha!"

King Jizo clasped his palms together and said, "That's what happened. ”

"Humph!"

Yang Jian snorted, ignoring the King of Jizo, but shining on King Qin Guang's head, inspecting his memory.

After a while, Yang Jian kicked King Qin Guang away from the ground, his face was very ugly.

In King Qin Guang's memory, what happened was indeed as King Jizo said, and King Jizo also fought with the Holy Lord of Qiankun after discovering him.

However, in the end, when King Qin Guang reported to the Heavenly Court, the figure in the golden emperor's robe completely ignited the anger in his heart.

"Dad, mother, big brother, I've been ...... all these years Is it wrong?"

Yang Jian asked himself softly, memories of the past came to his mind.

At the beginning, he went through a lot of hard work to cultivate his ability, and found the human artifact used by Dayu to open the mountain axe, and the axe split the peach mountain to save his mother.

In the end, because the mountain splitting consumed too much mana, he could not defeat the large number of heavenly soldiers and generals sent by the Jade Emperor, and watching them capture his mother and take him to the heavenly court for execution, this was his most painful day.

Because of this, he was depressed for a long time.

Later, the Great War of the Gods, which shocked the Three Realms, broke out, and at this time, his master Yuding Zhenren told him that the souls of his father and eldest brother were suppressed and suffered in the eighteenth layer of hell.

In order to save them, and in order to let his sister Yang Chan settle down and no longer be wanted by Heaven as a demon, he went down the mountain to participate in the Great War of the Gods, and afterwards he and Yang Chan were named gods.

After becoming a god, he hated that heavenly court, so he chose to sit in the world to protect the people, and the place he chose was the Guanjiangkou where their family lived back then, and his temple was their home back then.

After becoming the god of the heavenly court, he thought that the souls of his father and eldest brother could be released because of this relationship.

But it turned out that he was really naΓ―ve at that time, even if he became a member of the heavenly court, his family could not let him out, because this was stipulated by heaven, and if he made a mistake, he must bear the punishment.

There is nothing wrong with being punished for making mistakes, but because of the ridiculous brother-sister relationship between his mother and the Jade Emperor, the punishment of his father and eldest brother is more cruel than what Tiantiao has set for!

The heavens set that mortals are eighteen hells and suffer for a thousand years, and his father and eldest brother are ...... Eternal life will not be superborn!

For this reason, he desperately forced his way into the underworld, but he was ruthlessly repelled by the Jizo King in front of him and was seriously injured, so he devoted himself to cultivating hard, intending to come back after he had achieved success.

But I didn't expect that miss to be the farewell of this life.

"Jizo King!"

Yang Jian raised his knife and pointed at the King of the Sky and Earth: "Although I know that the murderer is not you, I want an explanation today." ”

His eyes were as cold as ice, and his body also exuded a monstrous killing intent that rushed into the sky, forming a violent wind howling around him.

"Erlang Zhenjun, stop...... Oh!"

King Qin Guang couldn't raise his head because of the wind, but shouted anxiously: "Not here...... Oh...... Can fight, you ...... Yes...... Put the Difu ...... Demolished. ”

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was poured into his mouth by the strong wind, and he choked without gasping for a long time.

When he said this intermittently, he realized that his voice had already been drowned out by the strong wind like a stormy sea.

"It's over, it's over, it's a big deal. ”

King Qin Guang was anxious and afraid, and his heart was sad: "If these two fight, the underworld will be destroyed by them, the six reincarnations will also lose order, and the three worlds of gods, men and demons are about to be in chaos!"

"Fu Mo, my friend, I see, I finally understand today why you did that back then. ”

Yang Jian pointed at the King of Jizo and shouted: "This Heavenly Court is ruthless and unjust, and the gods and Buddhas are hypocritical and indifferent, you are completely disappointed in it, so you have rebelled against them with your life, right?"

Boom!

At the end, Yang Jian yelled, and at the same time, his wrist flipped over, and even the three-pointed two-edged knife in his palm began to rotate, making a sound of breaking through the air.

Shout!

The next moment, a powerful force erupted around him and the sword in his hand rushed into the sky, and the man in mid-air merged with the three-pointed two-edged knife, turning into a glowing silver arrow that pierced the sky, shooting towards the Jizo King in the sky.

The tip of this arrow is his three-pointed, two-edged sword.

"Amitabha!"

In the face of the long arrow shot at him, King Jizo's expression was calm, and the Buddha's light lit up on his body with his hands folded, but when the long arrow was only a foot away from him, the Buddha's light around King Jizo's body suddenly disappeared.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and silver arrows pierced Jizo's chest, leaving a bloody fist wound.

"Buzz!"

The silver arrow trembled and turned back into Yang Jian.

"Why?"

Yang Jian frowned: "Are you humiliating me?" ”

"This is what the poor monk owes you, not humiliation, Ling Zun and Brother Ling...... The poor monk is sorry. ”

The King of the Dizang looked calm and said: "Although this matter was not done by the poor monk, but the duty of the poor monk is to guard the underworld, and it is the poor monk's dereliction of duty to be infiltrated by the Qiankun Holy Lord and cause casualties to the personnel of the underworld." ”

"At the beginning, you stopped me from entering, okay, I waited for 7,000 years, but you didn't let me in, just show them to me......"

Yang Jian clenched his fists, the green tendons on the back of his hands were exposed, and he roared: "If you let me hurt you now, their souls will be intact, can you tell me their souls, or you will do this on me, and then turn them back for me, okay?"

β€œ......”

A trace of gloom flashed across the pale face of the Jizo King, and his soul was scattered, even if he couldn't recover.

"Seven thousand years, King Jizo, do you know, in order to defeat you and save them, I have been cultivating for seven thousand years......"

Yang Jian's handsome face showed a little gloom, and he said to himself: "Even if I let me look at them, it's okay to take a look...... But they're gone, gone, you know?!"

After speaking, Yang Jian raised his head, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Heavenly Court!"

Yang Jian looked up at the sky, and the whole person turned into a divine light that broke through the three hundred zhang thick clouds above the underworld, and roared towards the heavenly court.

"Don't ...... Go, ahem, Erlang Zhenjun, don't go ......"

King Jizo covered the wound on his chest with his right hand, raised his left hand and wanted to leave Yang Jian, but as soon as his hand condensed a trace of heaven and earth power, it exploded at his fingertips with a "bang".