Chapter 950: Uncle, we have to talk

On the hill.

The Qiankun Holy Lord took a step forward, and his figure suddenly appeared on Guanjiang City, and the Sun God Bell flew and landed in his hands.

"Brother Qian......"

Yang Chan shouted in her heart, looking at the Qiankun Holy Lord's eyes full of tenderness.

"Who...... Who are you?"

In the sun clock, a skeleton shouted hideously: "What kind of grudge do I have with you, and you want to kill me after you save me?"

"Qiankun Holy Lord!"

The corners of Yang Jian's eyes couldn't help twitching, and he said coldly: "My father and eldest brother who you hurt are scattered, and this hatred is not shared......

"Qiankun Holy Lord, return me to the heavens and the seal!"

Suddenly, there was an angry shout in the sky, and an auspicious cloud flew towards seven Taoists, and it was a gray-robed Taoist who was the leader.

Boom!

With a sword groan, a blue-robed gray-haired Taoist man with immortal wind bones stepped into the sky from the sky, holding a palpitating divine sword in his right hand, and fell between the people on the white cloud.

There is no doubt that the sword just now was definitely cut by him.

"Uh...... This seat is really popular!"

The Holy Lord of Qiankun shook his head in distress, making Yang Chan, who was pale, couldn't help but smile, obviously he was so hateful, but he said that he was popular.

"Hehe, blood demon, blood demon, your memory is hopeless. ”

The corners of the Qiankun Holy Lord's mouth lifted up to reveal a hint of evil smile, and while staring at everyone, he said to the blood demon in the middle of the bell: "Have you forgotten that you just wanted to know who was going to crush him to ashes?"

"Broken bones and ashes...... You, you are?"

After the skeleton in the Divine Bell glanced at him, he looked at Yang Chan again: "The man of the Three Holy Mother...... Is that you?"

"Okay, let you be a ghost!"

The Holy Lord of Qiankun swept his eyes over everyone, and said word by word: "That's right, I remember it all, the man of the Three Holy Mothers is none other than this seat-Qiankun Holy Lord, whoever dares to offend her in the future will end up like this." ”

"Boom!"

With that, the palm of the hand lit up, and the solar clock shook, turning the skull into ashes.

"Qiankun Holy Lord, don't be complacent, what you destroyed is just my clone!"

Suddenly, there was an angry roar from the sky: "You wait, I will not be a man if I don't avenge this revenge." ”

The voices grew farther and farther apart as they spoke.

"Hehe, wouldn't it make people laugh at this seat if you ran away?"

The Qiankun Holy Lord smiled brightly, and his palm glowed and turned into a knife with a "snort" and slashed down, cutting a two-foot-long hole in the void, and then reaching out and grabbing it into it.

Thousands of miles away.

A blood light flew at an alarming speed, but at this moment, a hole suddenly opened in front of him, and then a palm quickly enlarged in his eyes.

"What?!"

The blood demon in the blood light was terrified, and it was too late to turn around, because the crystal jade palm was as fast as lightning, and it instantly stuck his neck, sealing a body of mana and supernatural powers.

"Sting!"

The Qiankun Holy Lord suddenly pulled the hand that reached into the void lightly, stuck in the neck of a blood-robed man with a fierce face, and pulled it out of the void like a chicken.

However, on the face of the fierce man, there was only horror left at this time, and when he wanted to speak, the hand stuck in his neck and he couldn't make a sound.

There was silence.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that the famous, murderous and cunning Blood Demon, the four giants of the Ancient Demon Realm, and one of the initiators of the Second War of Gods and Demons, would be treated like a chicken with his neck stuck.

You must know that since ancient times, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens have tried to get rid of the blood demon many times when he is seriously injured, but every time he has been allowed to escape, you can see how powerful he is just from this.

But today, in front of the new supreme of the newly rising demon realm in this era, the blood demon, the overlord of the older generation, was actually powerless, how could this not shock them?

"Am I dreaming?"

The immortals, demons, gods, humans, and demons in this place all have a feeling of dreaming, and even the golden immortals of the sect also have solemn expressions.

"Senior, let's go!"

The Qiankun Holy Lord said softly, threw the blood demon into the Sun God Clock, and refined it with the Sun True Fire.

This blood demon saw what he shouldn't have seen at the beginning, and he almost took possession of his god and demon primordial fetus, and he just sent him on his way today.

"Hahaha, good, wow, the afterlife is terrifying......"

The blood demon laughed wildly in the sun clock: "But I will die, but the blood demon will not be destroyed, I have left a legacy in the world, and those who are destined to get my "Blood Nerve" are all blood demons ......"

His demeanor was crazy, and his voice shook the sky, rolling and passing like thunder, and it could be heard clearly for tens of thousands of miles.

Eventually, his voice faded into weakness, and his figure was completely engulfed by the true fire of the sun.

“......”

The gods and demons present were all inexplicably sad, and at the same time, their hearts were cold, and cold sweat was dripping on their heads.

Taiyi Golden Immortal!

A Taiyi Golden Immortal who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, enough to live with the sky, fell sadly in front of their eyes like this.

The Blood Demon also became the first Taiyi Golden Immortal to fall into the hands of the Qiankun Holy Lord.

Hills outside the city.

"The Holy Lord of Qiankun is the man of the Three Holy Mother?"

The three emperors of Ziwei, Gou Chen, and Immortal saw the fall of the Blood Demon, but they didn't care, and after glancing at each other, they suddenly laughed out loud: "This news alone is not in vain for us to put so much effort into it, it's worth it, it's worth it, hahaha......"

Guanjiang City.

"Third sister, what did he say...... But really?"

Yang Jian pointed at the Qiankun Holy Lord with a horizontal knife and shouted, "You really ...... with him"

Yang Chan bowed her head silently.

"Poof!"

Yang Jian's face was blue and red for a while, and he was suddenly angry, and after his face turned white, he spurted blood, and looked up to the sky with a sad expression.

"Why him, why is it? You actually have a child with your father and the devil who is scattered with your eldest brother......

Yang Jian felt a heart-rending pain, and Huo Ran looked down at Yang Chan, and said angrily: "What about Fu Mo, are you worthy of him by doing this?"

"Ahem, big brother, I think we have to talk. ”

The Holy Lord of Qiankun coughed dryly, hugged his fists and said: "Xiaochan and I really love each other, I hope that my eldest brother will fulfill ......"

"I ...... Poof!"

After Yang Jian heard the words "eldest brother", his body suddenly shook, his angry eyes turned black and he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his fingers trembled and pointed at the Qiankun Holy Lord: "Come, devil, I want to fight you to the death, we won't die...... ...... endlessly"

"Second brother, okay, what are you doing here?"

Yang Chan took the Baolian lantern and reached out to help Yang Jian.

"You go, I don't have a sister like you, I have spoiled you and protected you since I was a child, but I didn't expect to spoil you. ”

Yang Jian pushed Yang Chan away and said sadly: "Let you be so indistinguishable from wrong, you said that it is not good for you to fall in love with someone, and you actually have a child with the enemy of the murdered father and eldest brother, let me ask you, you said it yourself, are you worthy of your father and eldest brother?"

"Three Holy Mother, how can you be like this, you are also Nuwa Niangniang's apprentice, the nephew and daughter of the Jade Emperor,"

Guang Chengzi glared at the Holy Lord of Qiankun angrily, and snorted coldly: "She is still the goddess of the heavenly realm, how can she be so self-respecting, fall in love with a demon, and now she even has a child, I ask you if you still know shame?"

"Three Holy Mother, you've passed!"

The rest of the golden immortals also spoke together, accusing Yang Chan of not being the one.

"A few uncles and uncles, please don't bring them to Heaven in the future. ”

Yang Jian insisted: "We have broken off with the Heavenly Realm, and we have no connection with it since. ”

Wow!

Yang Jian and Guang Chengzi's words were heart-wrenching, making Yang Chan's slightly better face extremely pale again, her expression sad, and her body shook and almost fell off the fire phoenix.

"Xiaochan is a disciple of Nuwa Niangniang, the niece of the Jade Emperor, and the goddess of the heavenly realm, yes, but what is the use of these identities, can her father, eldest brother, who suffered in the eighteenth layer of hell, liberate her soul?"

The Holy Lord of Qiankun stepped out, took Yang Chan in his arms, and said in a cold voice: "But you, as Yang Jian's division commander, have you ever thought of helping him save people?"

He went into the underworld alone and confronted the King of Jizo, where were you when he needed you the most, and where were you when he was seriously injured by the King of Jizo?"

Everyone was suffocated, and Guang Chengzi snorted: "His father and eldest brother have violated the rules of heaven and deserve to be punished in hell!"

"Hehe......"

The Qiankun Holy Lord laughed weirdly, ignored them, and looked at Yang Jian instead.

"Uncle...... Yang Jian, you blame this seat for making your father's eldest brother scattered, so have you seen the cruelty of hell's punishment? You should know what it's like to be injured, right?"

The Holy Lord of Qiankun was about to call his eldest brother, but after being glared at by Yang Chan, he quickly changed his words: "Although they don't have a primordial spirit, their fragile souls will be several times more painful when they accept that kind of punishment, do you think that this kind of pain is going on day after day, and the pain of not being able to survive and die lasts for 10,000 years?"

“......”

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and was silent, a trace of gloom and decadence flashed across his face.

In fact, he also knew that instead of being immortalized in hell, perhaps the Qiankun Holy Lord would scatter their souls, which would also be a relief for them.

Therefore, he should thank the Holy Lord.

But the reason why he wants to hold on to this point and take revenge may be the only bit of pitiful self-esteem left in his heart, which makes him unwilling to admit his incompetence......

"Of course, the souls of my father-in-law and my eldest brother are still there, and they have not been destroyed. ”

The Holy Lord of Qiankun suddenly changed his voice and said with a smile: "After all, it is the father-in-law and eldest brother of this seat!"

"Huh?"

Yang Jian, who looked gloomy, slowed down a beat, and suddenly woke up: "What did you say?"

The Holy Lord of Qiankun smiled slightly at Yang Chan in his arms.

"Second brother, in fact, Brother Qian's ...... He broke into the underworld without telling me to save the souls of his father and eldest brother. ”

Yang Chan's eyes were a little red, she looked at the temple, and said softly, "Tree King, move my idol here." ”

"Yes!"

The plane tree is king, and then a root stretches into the temple of the Virgin, and the idol of Yang Chan is entangled and transported.

During this process, no one dared to move, because the cold gaze of the Qiankun Holy Lord swept the place, and released his coercion to shock everyone.

In the end, the idol fell on the back of the fire phoenix.

Yang Chan turned into light and entered the statue, and came out again soon after.

But when they came out this time, there were two more people around them, but their eyes were dull like puppets, and their eyes would only roll from time to time.