"Erlang God!"

Seeing Yang Jian, who was amazing in mid-air, Mo Liqing was startled at first, but he was immediately stunned, holding his Qingfeng sword with a gap, gritting his teeth and saying, "Yang Jian, what do you mean by this?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian glanced down at Mo Liqing, his eyes were cold, and the bloodshot was even more terrifying, but he didn't make a sound.

Then he looked at the Nantianmen again, a divine light appeared around him, and with a "snort" sound, he turned into Changhong and rushed into the Nantianmen unscrupulously.

"Heavenly King, what should I do?"

The heavenly soldiers guarding the Nantian Gate did not dare to stop them, and when Yang Jian entered the Nantian Gate, they surrounded him, stared at him with big eyes, and asked the Demon Rite Qingdao.

"What to do, what else to do?!"

Mo Liqing reprimanded angrily: "The family is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, a family, we are just guarding the door, what else can we do?"

After speaking, he looked at the distant Changhong and glanced at it hatefully.

Rumble!

After Yang Jian's Changhong entered the South Heavenly Gate, his speed did not decrease and the wind roared through the sky of the Heavenly Court, attracting the eyes of the immortals in the Heavenly Court.

Bang!

In the end, Changhong "banged" and slammed down in front of the Lingxiao Palace, which surprised the gods and spiritual officials who watched the hall at the door.

The four gods who watched the temple were the four Wang Demons, Yang Sen, Gao Youqian and Li Xingba, who were known as the four saints of Kowloon Island when they were first named gods.

When their expressions moved, and their spirits tightened their vigilance, they saw Yang Jian in Changhong carrying the three-pointed two-edged knife behind him and walking forward.

"It turned out to be Erlang Zhenjun!"

Everyone's expressions were relieved, and a spirit officer stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"What about the Jade Emperor?"

Yang Jian looked at the empty Lingxiao Hall and asked.

The spirit official said respectfully: "Your Majesty has finished discussing important matters with the immortal families, and moved to Yaochi to rest." ”

"Yaochi?"

Yang Jian's eyes flashed, he turned around and left with a three-pointed two-edged knife, and finally turned into a long rainbow and came towards Yaochi.

"Hey, big brother, there seems to be something wrong with this Yang Jian!"

Li Xingba looked at Wang Mo: "You said that he would come to Heaven when he came, what are you doing with his knife?"

"I also think there was something wrong with him just now. ”

Gao Youqian snorted: "With a stinky face, I see that everyone seems to owe him money, what a thing!"

"But I haven't seen him all these years, and his Taoism and anger on his body have increased a lot. ”

Yang Sen exclaimed: "When I saw him just now, it made me feel a sense of fear, and the anger on his body was even more amazing!"

"Okay, what nonsense. ”

Wang Mo put away a trace of surprise in his eyes, and said: "Our part is to guard the Lingxiao Palace, and everything else has nothing to do with us, do you know?"

Yao Chi.

The Jade Emperor sat on the couch above, his right hand supporting his head and frowning, looking like he had a headache, and the Queen Mother was sitting next to him and whispered something.

There are only two princesses and Tai Baixing below, and they also have a solemn expression at this time, with a melancholy look in their eyes.

"Erlang Zhenjun, Erlang Zhenjun, you can't go in......"

Suddenly, there was a shock outside the Yao Pond, and then the voice of the spirit official was heard, "Your Majesty is resting, you can't go in......"

At this point, the spirit officer's voice stopped abruptly.

"It's coming!"

The Jade Emperor shook his head and sighed softly, looking up at the door of Yaochi.

Seeing this, the Queen Mother, Tai Bai Xing, and the Sixth Princess also turned their heads to look in the direction of the gate of Yao Chi.

With the sound of footsteps in the distance, which could be heard clearly, a figure walked up the steps step by step and appeared at the door of Yaochi.

I saw that he was holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in his right hand, with his back behind him, and his left hand pinching the neck of a spirit officer, and he walked into the Yaochi Hall step by step with his head down.

"......"

The tip of the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed through the jade ground inch by inch from the door, and came to the hall with sparks, looking up at the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother.

"I'm going to—an explanation. ”

Yang Jian said, as he spoke, he slowly raised his head, and looked at the person sitting on the Yao Pond with bloodshot eyes, the most powerful person in the Three Realms.

"You've gotten stronger. ”

The Jade Emperor looked at Yang Jiandao, his voice filled with relief.

On the spiritual mountain, there are 500 arhats under the seat of the Buddha, and in the heavenly court, there are 500 spiritual officials under the Jade Emperor, which is their descendant strength.

Originally, the Taoism and strength of these five hundred spirit officials were uneven, some high and some low, but after his screening and cultivation over the years, now the five hundred people have reached the level of going to the fairy realm.

Today, Yang Jian was able to ban this immortal realm spirit official in an instant, which naturally showed that his Taoism had made great progress again.

"I want an explanation!"

Yang Jian stared at the Jade Emperor and shouted, almost roaring, the corners of his forehead were bruised, and his handsome face was distorted, which was very scary.

"Boom!"

After speaking, without looking at his left arm, he took divine power, and threw the spirit official on a wall in the Yaochi Hall, and fell to the ground and vomited blood on the spot.

"Erlang Zhenjun, Erlang Zhenjun, don't do ......"

Tai Bai Xing took the whisk and hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded with a smile: "Let's have something to say, say it well." ”

"I heard that something happened to the spirits of your father and your eldest brother......"

The Jade Emperor also looked at him, and after being silent for a while, he said, "I ...... It's a pity!"

"Regret? haha...... You told me...... Regret?!"

Yang Jian laughed, and suddenly roared: "Their souls are scattered, you,, actually tell me regrets?"

"That...... Jiro Makoto ......"

Tai Bai Xing glanced at the silent Jade Emperor, and hurriedly reminded with a forced smile: "After all, this matter has nothing to do with Your Majesty, you are a little ...... Is it okay to pay attention to the words?"

"I use your uncle!"

“......”

Hearing this, the smile that was too white immediately disappeared, and his face darkened, and he was choked by this sentence and stopped speaking.

Yes, Yang Jian was angry this time.

Really angry, really angry, so angry that he seemed to have a fire burning all over his body, driving him crazy.

In order to save his family, he practiced hard day and night for tens of thousands of years, in order to save his family, he suppressed his anger for tens of thousands of years, and in order to save his family, he knew that Heaven was the culprit who caused his family's destruction, but he still had to serve him......

But after he has made these tens of thousands of years of hard work, what has he gained so far?

The mother was devastated, the father's eldest brother was suppressed and suffered in the depths of the eighteenth layer of hell, and now he has ended up in a distraught end, the most spoiled third sister has her loved one for the first time in tens of thousands of years, but in the end she has to die at her own hands......

The past scenes appeared in front of his eyes, but the efforts he had made in the past and the pain he endured were so vulnerable in the face of the cruel truth today.

"There's no point, everything is pointless......"

Yang Jian was holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in both hands, crying and laughing like crazy, which was very scary.

"Have you had enough?"

Seeing Yang Jian's appearance, the Jade Emperor frowned slightly: "If you have enough trouble, you will go back by yourself." ”

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Yang Jian, who was crying and laughing, suddenly opened his eyes, slowly stopped and looked up at the Jade Emperor, and said seriously: "I want to seek justice-"

When the Jade Emperor heard this, he was about to answer, but he saw Yang Jian looking at him and continued: "For my whole family!"

Yang Jian looked at the Jade Emperor, his expression and tone were extremely serious, not like he was joking at all.

The Jade Emperor also frowned and looked at his nephew in his hall, as if it was the first time he saw it.

"Okay, Yang Jian, listen to the words of this palace, don't make trouble, go back quickly!"

Seeing this, the Queen Mother sighed and persuaded, "You also know that this incident has nothing to do with us, it is all a good deed done by that demon of the Qiankun Holy Lord......"

"Yes, it's a good thing, rather than let them endure endless torture and torture every moment in the eighteenth layer of hell, which is dark and will never be reborn......

Yang Jian interrupted the Queen Mother and said seriously: "Maybe the soul is scattered for them, it is not a relief, at this point, maybe I should also thank him for ending their painful and tragic life, but the Queen Mother, today ......"

Yang Jian raised his head, very calm, very solemn, and said very seriously: "I will say it again one last time, I want to seek justice for my whole family!"