The Jade Emperor used the Heavenly Dao to inquire again, and sent Dongmu Gong to search secretly for several years, and finally found a barely made up 'Ancient Strange **** into the hands of Li Changshou.

Sure enough, the Howling Dog.

This Howling Divine Dog is quite special, and it is not an ordinary creature.

Their clan is not created by heaven and earth, specially born to assist the strong, with strong talent and innate supernatural powers, they can be fierce beasts against enemies, can be turned into treasures, blades, but their own cultivation needs the guidance of other living beings at all times, otherwise even the spiritual wisdom can not be opened.

The Tengu clan is actually a 'masterpiece' created by innate beings with supernatural powers in ancient times.

After thinking about it, Li Changshou handed over the Roaring Sky Dog, which was still just a ball of 'hairballs', to Princess Longji, and she secretly sent it to Yang Jian to give Yang Jian some benefits.

Originally, Yunhua Fairy and Long Ji were the most familiar with each other, and it was reasonable for Long Ji to do such a thing.

At the same time, Long Ji secretly appeared to show goodwill, and he would also send a message to Yang Jian, making Yang Jian feel that his mother's suppressed life was very miserable, and put more pressure on Yang Jian.

And more importantly, Long Ji is Yang Jian's cousin.

She showed favor to Yang Jian in advance, befriended Yang Jian, and after Yang Jian completed the final experience, she could come forward to relieve Yang Jian's emotions and avoid the end of the situation for both parties.

The process of Long Ji going to send the Roaring Sky Dog was very smooth, and her meeting with Yang Jian did not cause any waves.

Since their sister and brother met this time, Yang Jian began to treat himself more harshly, leaving his bloody footprints in the world.

Eight or nine mystical skills, infinite use.

All this seems to be under Li Changshou's control, but the Great Dao Fifty, Tianyan Forty-Nine, the Heavenly Dao cannot be complete without regrets, and Li Changshou can't do it.

Ninety out of eight is not just a casual talk.

It was only a few years since Long Ji went to see Yang Jian, and a variable that Li Changshou had never imagined suddenly appeared.

[Yang Jian's cultivation speed suddenly soared, and he broke through one after another within a few months!]

In the Taibai Palace, Li Changshou, who maintained the appearance of an old immortal, frowned and stared at the situation in the bronze mirror.

On his right, the Jade Emperor in battle armor was incarnated in Quantong, sitting in a circle chair, and behind the two stood Princess Longji, Ao Yi, and Jin Peng.

Because this Emperor of Heaven said something again, the three of them knew the identity of Quantong, and they were quite respectful at the moment.

Especially Long Ji, standing obediently behind his father, he didn't dare to breathe.

- This is also what the Jade Emperor wants, as long as this incarnation does not walk around, does not supervise the heavenly soldiers and generals, does not engage in regular assessments, and does not tease the Moon Palace Chang'e, it will have no impact on the whole, but it will be convenient for him to do some things he wants to do openly.

For example, fishing openly.

These five figures, together with Ling'e, the 'audience outside the venue' who was watching this place with the cloud mirror technique on Xiaoqiong Peak, looked at the picture displayed by the bronze mirror together.

In the starry void, blue-blue divine thunder fell wildly, and gusts of heavenly wind kept whistling;

A somewhat small figure in front of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Light, standing in the wind and thunder at this moment, a figure that is slightly burly three points higher than ordinary people, at this moment, there is a kind of mountain heaviness!

Yang Jian!

He had already completely digested that drop of Gonggong Origin Essence and Blood, and was forcibly crossing the Golden Immortal Tribulation!

"How many years has it only been? Yang Jian's cultivation speed is amazing. ”

Li Changshou sighed lightly, and the Quantong on the side felt the same way.

After all, in the past fifty years, that is, the fifty years that Yang Jian left Yuquan Mountain to go out to practice, His Majesty the Jade Emperor has been fishing in the Taibai Palace to see the bronze mirror when he is idle.

It's not, I watched the live broadcast before, and I also rewarded a tengu.

The years have passed in a flash, and I really don't notice the change.

It's just that the price of His Majesty the Jade Emperor's fishing is that Li Changshou, an ordinary god of power, worked hard and worked tirelessly.

In recent decades, His Majesty the Jade Emperor has even developed a habit of asking casually about everything.

[Chang Gung, what do you think?]

What else can you see?

It's not all about sitting and watching!

The catastrophe of the gods is imminent, Li Changshou himself can't be left behind in his own cultivation, and although he is busy with the affairs of the heavenly court, he still has to devote seventy percent of his energy to cultivation.

In addition, I should meet and talk with my sister regularly, preach and chat for my sister, relax my tense heartstrings, and give my sister a little ...... Small rewards.

A combination of work and rest.

Outside the Heavenly Court, there were really a lot of things he needed to worry about.

The flames of war between the Immortal Alliance and the Incense Fire God Kingdom will be lit every few years;

The Three Thousand Worlds have entered an era of chaotic war, and the underworld has come to the Heavenly Court several times to ask for help, asking the Heavenly Court to temporarily support a group of civil officials, and the judges of the underworld are no longer enough.

The casualties were severe.

The only thing that made Li Changshou happy was that the two sects had always been very restrained, and even the situation in Zhongshenzhou was quite stable.

Although there was constant friction between the Immortal Sects, there was no direct war between the Immortal Sects under the two sects, and it was still a normal catastrophe and chaos.

The desolate world seemed to be gradually moving towards chaos, but Li Changshou could feel that there was some kind of order hidden in this chaos.

The order established by the Dao Ancestor and the Six Saints.

As long as the saints do not move, heaven and earth will not be completely chaotic.

Of course, the only thing that makes Li Changshou happy is that Ling'e has been practicing hard all these years, and her desire for immortality has become more and more determined.

This makes Li Changshou always have a ......

It's worth it for him to be a little tired outside.

After all, in this heaven and earth, their senior brother and sister can really rely on each other, and the little Qiongfeng guarded by the senior sister is already the place of sustenance for the senior brother's Taoist heart.

It's pure, it's sacred.

Looking at the bronze mirror, the thunder light gradually faded, and the catastrophe had passed.

Yang Jian's figure flew away, and he did not covet the perception after the catastrophe, and quickly left this remote and barren place, and his vigilance was really good.

The picture in the bronze mirror moved, and the real person of Yuding secretly followed.

The Jade Emperor incarnated and said in a deep voice:

"Eight or nine Xuangong, the ancestral witch's origin essence blood, the divine soldiers refined by Lao Jun, and the ability to fight and kill demons......

Chang Gung, when are you going to close the layout and how are you going to close the net?"

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the little god has already prepared. ”

Li Changshou took out a scroll in his sleeve and respectfully handed it over;

Li Changshou looked at Jin Peng, Ao Yi and Long Ji behind him again, and sighed:

"I originally planned to let Yang Jian practice for a hundred years, but I had to intervene in advance to slow down his cultivation.

At this time, such an obsession will make his Dao heart gradually lose his heart;

If the obsession is not eliminated and the Dao mind is unstable, the higher the cultivation realm, the more likely it is to fall into the demonic path. ”

Hearing Master's words, Long Ji couldn't help but show concern.

She had just had contact with Yang Jian before, and she was also quite concerned about this cousin.

She asked softly, "Master, do you need to remind Yang Jian of this?"

Li Changshou thought for a while and asked, "You went to give him a dog before, cough, and a Honghuang alien tengu divine dog, how many times did Yang Jian mention his mother?"

"Once. ”

Long Ji gave this reply after careful recollection, and added: "He seems to have just asked casually, and did not show much emotion. ”

"Then it's really time to close the net," Li Changshou didn't hesitate in his eyes, groped in his sleeve for a while, took out a row of jade talismans, and hung them in front of him.

Seeing that Ao Yi and Jin Peng were puzzled, Li Changshou took the initiative to explain:

Yang Jian's temperament is a little restrained, and the more he pretends to be calm like this, it proves that the deeper he buries this matter, the heavier the impact on himself.

After all, if you are really relieved, you won't be too scared, and at least you will ask a few words about the recent situation of Yunhua Fairy. ”

On the other side, the Jade Emperor incarnation Quan Tong holding the scroll suddenly appeared.

Quan Tong asked: "Chang Geng, what are you writing on this?"

Just do it, I'll just watch!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty for your trust!"

Li Changshou arched his hand, looked at the row of jade talismans suspended in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Then, I'll start arranging. ”

Quan Tong made a gesture of please, Li Changshou carefully identified it, and after confirming that it was correct, he crushed the three jade talismans on the left side at the same time.

Same moment!

Yuding Zhenren and Bai Ze each have a jade talisman broken.

Bai Ze opened his eyes from the depths of the main hall of the Heavenly Palace, and with an order, dozens of black shadows that had been waiting for a long time came to him, and Bai Ze opened the large moving array under him.

They've been waiting for a long time!

Yuding Zhenren frowned slightly in a certain world, looking at Yang Jian, who was meditating cross-legged and digesting the feelings of the catastrophe in the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away, with a little sadness in his eyes.

Subsequently, Yuding Zhenren took the initiative to take Yang Chan away from here, and wanted to send a message to Yang Jian three days later to send a jade talisman to lead Yang Jian to a certain place.

At the same time, somewhere in the Three Thousand Worlds.

The disciple of the Western Sect saint, who was much thinner than a few decades ago, slowly opened his eyes.

Xu Bodhi looked at the jade talisman that flickered lightly in his hand, examined the few words that came out of his heart, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"It's ...... more"

After that, Void Bodhi's figure gradually faded, and he was ready to look for Yang Jian's traces after three days and three hours.

The five continents of the flood wilderness, the White Palace of the Heavenly Court.

Li Changshou brushed the palm of his hand over the large bronze mirror in front of him, and the picture on it gradually blurred, and quickly became clear, but it showed three areas and three pictures-

First, what Bai Ze led people to arrange in a mortal village.

Second, Yang Jian is practicing quietly in the forest, but compared to the picture provided by Yuding Zhenren before, it is obviously a different shooting angle at this time;

Third, above the East China Sea, under the leadership of Bian Zhuang, the 100,000 Tianhe water army is training a new bean soldier battle array......

Li Changshou closed his eyes and pondered, combing through his entire plan.

Yang Jian's growth trajectory along the way, the opportunities and experiences he arranged again and again, and the tribulations Yang Jian himself encountered, are all projected in Li Changshou's heart.

The exam questions have been released, it depends on whether you can pass or not.

Yang Jian.

......

Too platinum star.

The desolate world, a relatively marginal world of three thousand, a simple mortal village.

In the dead of night, the candles in the village flicker, and one or two laughs can be heard.

Yang Jian, who had just finished eliminating demons here and was about to leave, did not show up to accept the praise and worship of these mortals;

He waited for half a day on the hillside outside the village to see if any fish had slipped through the net.

At this moment, Yang Jian stopped and stood under the stars, looked up at the stars, and couldn't help but start looking for the rumored star.

The time didn't seem right, it was just nightfall.

At his feet, a white dog, just half a foot tall, was gently rubbing his cloth boots.

Yang Jian showed a gentle smile on his lips, took the little dog into his palm, turned it into a jade pendant and put it in his arms, and the figure jumped up and walked towards the sky.

Without borrowing white clouds and relying on magic weapons, the physical body can still cross the world so quickly, Yang Jian, who has just survived the Golden Immortal Tribulation, has indeed made another leap in strength.

Phew-

A beam of blue light shot out from the void, Yang Jian cheered up, took the initiative to meet the blue light, opened his hand and took out a jade talisman in it, and bowed to the jade talisman.

The only one who can find his own is ...... Master who has been hiding nearby.

Although Yang Jian couldn't be sure about this matter, and over the years, he had survived several near-deaths on his own, and the master did not show up.

But Yang Jian could actually feel that the master was not far from him.

By the way, there are some opportunities that are very reasonable at a rough glance and there is no problem with a closer look, and Yang Jian will also feel that what he got is too smooth.

It seems that the road I have taken has already been put down by many people.

Who will do this?

It shouldn't be the master, the master has always traveled alone, and he only has one or two friends such as Taiyi Shibo, if he wants to arrange these opportunities for him, I am afraid that he will have to use countless manpower.

It's those forces that want to get themselves up faster so that they can achieve a certain goal.

He is not a fool, why don't he know that since he was born, he has been involved in the struggle between the top forces in this world and the world.

Thinking so in his heart, Yang Jian opened the jade talisman in his hand and saw the contents inside.

There are demons in a certain world who are causing chaos and seem to be cultivating through the soul of a mortal, and he needs to go over immediately.

It's not much different from the jade talisman that the master gave him a few times before.

Yang Jian did not hesitate, grabbed a three-pointed two-edged spear out of thin air and held it behind him, his body crossed the void, and hurried towards the direction given by his master.

But this time is different from the previous ones.

When Yang Jian arrived, the demon had taken away the people and livestock in a remote village, and only a faint demonic aura remained in the empty village, which was dissipating with the wind......

Yang Jian searched carefully, but he couldn't find any clues at all, but the skill of this demon to hide was very powerful.

After searching for half a day within a radius of thousands of miles, there was peace everywhere, and there were also many qi refiners here......

In desperation, Yang Jian returned to the village, but this time he saw two children wandering at the entrance of the village;

So he asked carefully, and learned that these two mortal children were playing in the mountains, and they escaped this fate.

At that moment, Yang Jian took them to a nearby town to settle down, spent a few spirit stones, and placed them in the restaurant where the qi refiners gathered, and frightened the shopkeeper of the restaurant.

After sending the two brothers and sisters to a room, Yang Jian raised his hand and touched their heads, telling them not to walk around, leaving a jade talisman with his own breath, and turned to leave.

As soon as he got out of the room, Yang Jian heard the younger girl sobbing inside.

"Brother, what should we do in the future......

Daddy, don't they want us anymore? ”

"It's okay, brother is protecting you, didn't the immortals go to help us find our parents?"

Yang Jian's footsteps paused, his expression became a little low, and he slowly closed his eyes, wanting to calm his heart, but there were always those pictures that he deliberately buried deep in his heart.

On the street, two small figures wrapped in a quilt stayed up all night.

With a wry smile, Yang Jian shook his head and continued to search for the whereabouts of the demon that Master said.

But......

I can't find it, I can't find it anywhere.

The faint demonic aura seemed to be deliberately provoking his mind, and every time he thought he had found a clue, it was in vain to catch up.

But on the contrary, those pictures in my heart kept emerging, the tragedy of the Yang Mansion, and the blood splashed when the heavenly soldiers smashed the figure in front of him......

After several fruitless searches, Yang Jian's eyebrows flashed with a hint of anger, he shouted angrily in a low voice, stomped on the ground with his left foot, and the barren mountain under his feet collapsed, and the solid stone shattered into powder!

In the smoke and dust, Yang Jian stood out of thin air, closed his eyes, and wanted to calm his mind, when he suddenly heard some familiar voices in his ears:

"Yang Jian, you finally can't help it. ”

And the old way of Western teaching?

Yang Jian opened his eyes, but saw an almost faint figure standing in front of him, which was transformed by the divine thought of Void Bodhi.

"Get out. ”

"Hehehe," Void Bodhi's divine thought fluttered slightly, "Do you really want to let Poor Dao go? Then why, don't you raise the spirit spear in your hand to Poor Dao?"

Yang Jian, you are a smart person, and you must have the idea of taking advantage of the situation in your heart.

It's just that now you don't have to think about it, just tell you one thing, and you will definitely go to heaven to save your poor mother.

Heaven should have wiped out your mother. ”

"Nonsense!"

Two divine lights burst out of Yang Jian's eyes, "How could I be deceived by you!"

"Is it really a deception?"

Void Bodhi's voice went straight into Yang Jian's heart, and the tail note echoed everywhere in Yang Jian's spiritual platform.

"If you think about it carefully, your mother is the titular princess of the Heavenly Court, the sister of the Lord of the Three Realms, but she is only a mortal brother and sister during the Jade Emperor's tribulation.

She married a mortal privately, gave birth to a son and a daughter, and what is even more ironic is that this mortal had already married and had children.

What is it?

Shame, the qi practitioners who made fun of the Jade Emperor back then were countless, and they were extremely lively!

If it weren't for you apprenticed to Yuding and became a disciple of the Interpretation Sect, which made the heavenly court fearful, would your mother be able to live to this day?

But now it's different, Yang Jian. ”

Yang Jian's fists were clenched tightly, the green tendons on his neck were bulging, and his forehead flashed with dark red light.

Void Bodhi continued:

"If today's court has gained momentum, the Great Tribulation of the Gods is for the great prosperity of the Heavenly Court, and you, a disciple of three generations of expounding teachings, are no longer in their eyes.

Don't say it's you, what about your master?

For the past two days, there has been a rumor in the heavenly court about your mother being removed from the mortal world to suppress it.

If there is an accident in this process, and a few demons suddenly come, it doesn't hurt to die a few heavenly soldiers and generals, and your mother will die in the chaos, and the Jade Emperor and the Tai Bai Xing will shed a few tears and earn some fame......"

Airplanes!

The spear in Yang Jian's hand stabbed forward without warning, and the Void Bodhi Divine Thought was shattered in an instant!

Void Bodhi just left a light sigh, and couldn't say more, and his thoughts completely dissipated.

Yang Jian stood in the night sky, cloudy and starless, his chest was constantly rising and falling, he was constantly suppressing the Dao Heart.

Western religions obviously have bad intentions, and they must consider the position of expounding the Tao and inheriting the Tao and the Master, and cannot make it difficult for the Master to do it, and cannot ......

Exhaling slowly, Yang Jian put away his spear and turned around to head towards the town where the brother and sister were, but as soon as he took two steps in the air, his figure suddenly turned around, knelt down against the night sky, and kowtowed three times.

"Master, disciple is not good, please Master settle those two children!"

After saying that, Yang Jian stood up, the blood in his palm surged, and his body turned into a cloud-breaking goshawk, shooting towards the direction of Wubu Continent!

In the direction where Yang Jian was kneeling just now, Yuding Zhenren frowned and stood with his hands in his hands, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"Teacher," Yang Chan asked worriedly, "...... my brother?"

Yuding said indifferently: "Don't be afraid. ”

After that, Yuding swept his sleeves and left with Yang Chan.

The pair of children who had their own white zee went to settle in;

The villagers of that mountain village also returned to the village a few days later.

......

'Mother. ’

'Heavenly Court!'

As he galloped, these words surged in Yang Jian's heart.

There was a storm in the heart of the Dao, and he wanted to suppress it as hard as he could, so that he could keep himself calm, but those pictures from his childhood were like a torrent, breaking down the embankment he had built for many years!

He cultivates eight or nine Xuangong, although the speed of flying in the sky is not slow, but it is limited after all.

The road to Gobuzhou seemed too far away.

Calm down, he must remain calm at this time, with his strength at this time, he still can't shake those powerful and supernatural powers, he must find a way to use everything he can call on to negotiate with Heavenly Court.

But what can he use?

Without the support of the master, there is only a spear, a suit of armor, and he is alone.

Gradually, Yang Jian's heart was filled with desperate emotions, but these despairs instantly turned into anger and the motivation to rush forward!

Seven days later, he saw the Heaven and Earth of Wubu Continent bathed in the light of the sun and stars, and there was only one thought left in his heart!

Rush in!

Go to Heaven!

Even if you give everything, you have to pull her out from under that mountain!

To the east of the East China Sea, at the ends of the earth, a blood-colored streamer passed through this place extremely quickly, shooting high into the air.

But the streamer had just flown thousands of miles, and a transparent barrier appeared in the air, blocking the streamer.

Hearing a roar, Yang Jian's figure immediately retreated, his eyes were still clear, and he was quite calm.

He looked at the blue sky in front of him, the wall of light that he had knocked out of the rift, and the rows of silver-armored heavenly soldiers that slowly appeared behind the wall of light......

Pitfall?

Yang Jian's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized that the Heavenly Soldier who appeared here to stop him was just a proof of the words of the old Western Sect!

Heavenly Court has too platinum stars, and there is no last resort to balance heaven and earth.

I'm afraid I've already been targeted by the Tai Bai Xing......

The fact that the mother will be wiped out is not false!

The Heavenly Soldiers put away their blades, the wall of light dissipated, and a golden-armored Heavenly General stepped forward and said loudly:

"It's Yang Jian, a disciple of the Sect?"

"Not bad!"

Yang Jian said coldly.

The golden armor heavenly general said: "We are ordered by the Taibai Xingjun to stop you here, the Xingjun has a word, so that you don't make mistakes and cherish the future future......"

Yang Jian said coldly: "What if I have to make a mistake today?"

The golden armor heavenly general was expressionless, the sword in his hand was held high, and the golden light of the Dao was shining.

I saw that there were layers of ripple marks in the sky over the East China Sea, and rows of 'heavenly soldiers and generals' appeared here, mostly strong men holding shields, or female fairy soldiers holding bows and arrows.

No, they're not creatures, they're divine soldiers!

Yang Jian immediately recognized the identities of these figures.

The heavenly soldiers and generals who had just stopped him quickly retreated, and the heavenly dao soldiers were already impassable within a radius of dozens of miles;

These Dao soldiers each even formed a battle formation and locked Yang Jian steadily.

Among these Dao soldiers, there is a creature with a strong reputation, who seems to be similar to the Dao soldiers, but gives Yang Jian a faint sense of oppression.

He fell into such an ambush without even noticing......

The golden-armored heavenly general hid thousands of miles away, and his voice floated again:

"Disobeying the order of the Star Monarch, life and death are difficult to decide, Yang Jian, I will give you another chance to retreat today. ”

"Give my mother back to ......"

Yang Jian said in a low voice, and his face showed fierceness, clenched the spear, and his gaze penetrated thousands of miles, making the golden armor heavenly general subconsciously take half a step back.

"Give my mother back!"

The Golden Armor Heavenly General roared angrily: "Rise up!"

Pillars of light lit up over the East China Sea, turning into a cage of heaven and earth!

Yang Jian knew that there was no way back today, his eyes were almost about to breathe fire, and his body was about to rise to the sky!

"Wait!"

Listening to another soft drink, Yang Jian made a move, and the Dao soldiers who were controlled by the heavenly soldiers from a distance on all sides also stopped their movements at the same time.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, his face showed disbelief, and he turned his head to look behind him.

There, a young Taoist with a delicate face and a long robe came slowly with a spear.

Qianyuan Mountain, under the Taiyi Gate, Lingzhuzi!

Yang Jian was a little stunned in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, are you going to stop me?"

"Hmm," Lingzhuzi pursed her lips and clenched her spear, as if she didn't want to say more than half a word.

Yang Jian couldn't help but fall into silence, staring at the figure of the spirit bead, clenching the body of the three-pointed two-edged spear several times, and letting go of the spirit spear several times.

"Why?"

Yang Jian's voice trembled slightly.

Lingzhuzi said: "On the orders of the teacher." ”

"What I do today has nothing to do with teaching. ”

"You're a disciple of the Sect, how can you not be related?"

Yang Jian closed his eyes and exhaled softly, without shouting hoarsely about his embarrassment, nor did he say more than half of his beliefs.

The spear was clenched, and there was no hesitation in his eyes, only firmness.

"World War I. ”

Whew-

The fire-tipped spear in Ling Zhuzi's hand ignited with blue and white flames, and his body rushed straight up, bursting out of his own extreme speed almost instantly!

Yang Jian immediately moved to the side, narrowly brushing shoulders with the Spirit Bead Spear, but he took the initiative to make a move.

Then, Yang Jian left an afterimage on the spot, and his figure disappeared with a bang, and when he reappeared, he was already ten feet in front of the spirit bead, like the eagle of the sky swooping down and raising his gun to smash!

Lingzhuzi's body was wrapped in firelight, and his body was as fast as a ghost, and he didn't hide at all, and he rushed head-on with Yang Jian!

The Dao soldiers around him shouted in unison, and the cage array became stronger and stronger......

After a moment of fierce fighting, the body of the spirit bead flew upside down from the range of the large array, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he had a bloody hole on his shoulder, and his shoulder was smashed and dented.

Defeated, out.

But then, those Dao soldiers no longer had any scruples, and hundreds of 'masters' hiding in them swarmed up, besieging Yang Jian's group, and imprisoning him in all directions!

War!

Yang Jian raised his gun and rushed into the pile of Dao soldiers, and the fluffy explosions continued one after another, and one by one the Dao soldiers were smashed into gray powder, but the number was endless, without any intention of cutting off.

And those 'special masters' mixed with the Dao soldiers also made Yang Jian constantly blocked, unable to really rush back and forth.

Heavenly Court, at the East Heavenly Gate.

The sound of drums resounded for tens of thousands of miles, and teams of heavenly soldiers rushed in, and laid down a line of defense outside the gate of heaven.

In the Taibai Palace, Li Changshou smiled a little, shook off the dust, and went out with several figures behind him.

Li Changshou said: "Long Ji, you go to the East Heaven Gate and wait first."

If Yang Jian can rush in front of you, he will say what the teacher advises. ”

"Yes," Long Ji saluted with his fists, carried his sword, summoned his supernatural powers, and hurried to the East Heavenly Gate.

Behind Li Changshou, Ao Yi, Jin Peng, and Xiong Lingli stood quietly, except for Xiong Lingli's little face full of nervousness, trying to show a fierce appearance, Ao Yi and Jin Peng were both calm and composed.

They just do what they are told.

...

Yang Jian fell into a bitter battle.

He thought for a long time on the way here, thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind, knowing that there would inevitably be a hard battle today, and his chances of winning were very small.

He doesn't believe in miracles, nor does he believe in the so-called luck, the only thing he believes in is the spear in his hand, and he has to fight all the way to his mother's side.

But Yang Jian never thought that he was just facing the Dao soldiers of the Heavenly Court, and he would be so embarrassed.

The great array suppressed, and the aftermath of beating him out was all suppressed;

The Dao soldier was not afraid of death, and a stream of immortal power impacted his stable Xuan body.

Especially those 'masters' who are good at combining attacks and are wrapped in ordinary Dao soldiers, they have caused him a lot of trouble, and even left a lot of injuries on his Xuan body.

Eight or nine Xuangong is the best at defense, the physical body is like a spiritual treasure, and if a Qi refiner in the same realm has no heavy treasure, there is almost no possibility of breaking it.

It can be seen that the power of the opponent's combined attack is really not weak.

Figures, shadows, and shadows.

There is a steady stream of Taoist soldiers, and they are inexhaustible, but their own qi and blood and strength are constantly being consumed by Taoist soldiers.

It is difficult for the physical body to rely on the pill to recover his strength, Yang Jian kept calculating and rushing forward in his heart, with the figures in the sky and the flying ashes blown up by the Dao soldiers in the sky, approaching the East Heavenly Gate step by step!

Finally, I don't know how long it took, Yang Jian's front suddenly became enlightened.

Dao soldiers retired?

Yang Jian, who was already a little numb, immediately rushed forward for hundreds of zhang, but was soon blocked by the wall of light, and a large number of Dao soldiers swarmed in.

After killing a batch, there is still a batch.

Night and day, one after another.

The battle lasted for more than ten days and nights, alarming the masters of the Quartet, but no one could get close to the East Heavenly Gate of Heaven within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

A large number of dragon clan masters lurking under the East China Sea also suppressed themselves and swept away in all directions.

In the battle of the sky, Yang Jian's figure has never fallen.

The robe was not stained with blood, but it was torn everywhere;

There was no crack in the spear, and the palm was trembling slightly.

Moving forward little by little, waving his gun again and again, Yang Jian finally walked in front of the East Heavenly Gate, and he was only a thousand feet away from the white jade gate.

Behind it, there were thirty-nine Dao defense lines that he broke through, and more than sixty large arrays that were smashed by his own hands.

The figure in front of him was empty, and Yang Jian's tense heartstrings only relaxed slightly for half a minute, and then suddenly staggered.

He struggled to hold on to his spear, and did not fall in the air, but his feet were unsteady, and his legs gradually bent, and he gradually lost his strength.

Limit......

That's your limit.

Yang Jian sighed lightly in his heart, but his eyes and Dao heart did not waver in the slightest.

He took a breath with his spear, and his body tried to stand up again, but he only barely arched his back.

"Yang Jian!"

An urgent shout came from the front, and Yang Jian's almost exhausted immortal sense saw that Long Ji, who had a fate, was coming in the clouds, holding a sword in his hand.

Is she here to stop herself?

There were a large number of Dao soldiers in the rear to surround him, and Long Ji immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "All retreat!"

Groups of Taoist soldiers stood still on the cloud road like wooden people.

Yang Jian smiled bitterly in his heart, he had implicated others after all.

Long Ji wanted to help him forward, but Yang Jian raised his hand to stop him.

He lay in the air, panting, searching for the remaining strength in his body.

"Yang Jian, why are you doing this?"

Standing three zhang away, Long Ji shouted in a trembling voice: "There are many things you haven't seen, you haven't heard, you don't understand the inside story, you are just being used." ”

Exploit......

Yang Jian closed his eyes and slowly opened them, his forehead flashed with light red light, but his figure changed from a hunched back to a kneeling, his right hand clutched a three-pointed two-edged gun, and his voice in his mouth changed from weak to gradually powerful.

"In this ...... In this world......

Weak and powerful, living beings will be manipulated by a force.

Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Court, or the so-called fate, fate.

There is a lot of suffering in living beings, and some people are born to face the cruel hell, but they have to move forward, and they are pushed forward by that force.

That's what I am. ”

"Yang Jian......"

Long Ji wanted to move forward again, supporting Yang Jian's staggering figure but still wanting to stand firm, but she paused and subconsciously stopped a few feet away.

Yang Jian was holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, and the originally depleted Xuan Body had grown wisps of power.

The power of the Origin of Living.

He went from lying on his stomach to being rickets, and slowly tried to stand up straight;

The trembling amplitude of his hands became weaker and weaker, but his hoarse voice remained coherent.

Yang Jian said:

This force may be hatred, or it may be the longing for his mother, the deepening self-blame in his heart, the calculation of the so-called great religious dispute, and the catastrophe between heaven and earth.

They seem to be telling me all the time - go and save your mother, go and save your mother.

But I completely ignored my own thoughts.

They just used me like a pawn, pushing forward, back, and fiddling.

This is this desolation, a desolation that has long since lost its vitality!"

Long Ji didn't know how to answer, so he could only stare at the figure in front of him, watching him straighten his chest and move forward step by step again.

Ahead, the East Heavenly Gate was in sight, but a large area of gray clouds swept in.

Yang Jian clenched his teeth, and strands of yuan force squeezed out from his limbs, and the pain here was tantamount to scraping bones and stripping the marrow!

But his face was as usual, he didn't hum, he just walked forward, he just roared.

The voice became more and more powerful, the words became more and more urgent, gusts of wind and waves poured out all over the body, and the clouds and mist under his feet condensed again!

"Ahead, it may be a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and it will be my Yang Jian's hell!

There may be a big battle in the sky, and I will exhaust all my strength!

Maybe I'll do everything I can to just step into the next hell.

But today!

Today!

Even if there is no light ahead!

Even if I want to die in front of the mountain that suppressed my mother, let those who are scheming behind me succeed!"

Yang Jian's eyes were full of light, and a vertical gap seemed to appear on his forehead, and blood light gushed out from it, illuminating his handsome and pale face, which was so cold!

Long Ji Dao's heart trembled slightly, and he clenched the sword in his hand.

Yang Jian's spear was held behind him, his head held high and he looked ahead, looking at the large gray clouds pouring out of the East Heavenly Gate, his figure had already crossed Long Ji, and his mouth seemed to be saying to Long Ji, and it seemed to be shouting to the heavenly court in front of him.

"It's my own decision to get here!

The path I have chosen, the heavenly court is what I want to break through! Hell is what I want to enter!

The force that pushes me forward can only be a choice I make, and no one can interfere!

I, Yang Jiaerlang, Yang Jian!

I went to this place today, I want to take back my biological mother, for my father's tragic death, and find heaven to seek justice!

Whoever tries to stand in my way is my enemy. ”

When the words fell, thunder exploded in the air!

The sound of drums came from all directions, and clouds flew one by one, three layers up, three layers in the middle and three layers below!

There are countless traces of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals appearing on the clouds, and the Dao gaze and immortal sense are locked on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't say a word, the red light on his forehead retreated, thirsting for strength, calling for power, squeezing power in the Xuan Body and the Yuan Shen!

Boom Boom –

It was the sound of the drums of the heavenly soldiers, and there were many visions everywhere.

Yang Jian silently took out the only object left by his father, which was a scholar's bag and ribbon, which he wrapped around his head.

At this moment, in the midst of this thunder!

A golden light pierced the sky, and a coercion came from above, bringing gusts of wind and waves, blowing Yang Jian's torn robe fluttering towards the side and back.

The golden light condensed, and the white-haired and white-clothed old man was revealed, sitting on the clouds with a whisk of dust and a cross-legged eyelid, his eyelids half-drooping, and his gaze lowered.

"Yang Jian, you are guilty. ”