The thirty-sixth day, beyond the gate of heaven.

Hundreds of millions of demons, who were originally desperately and frantically attacking the ten thousand zhang in front of this heavenly gate, as long as they broke through this last ten thousand zhang, they would be able to rush to the front of the heavenly gate and greet the Holy Venerable here.

This is the only thing that billions of demons want to do at the moment.

However...

At this time, all the demons seemed to have received some order, and they all stopped their bodies in place and no longer attacked the heavenly soldiers.

"What's going on?"

"Why didn't they attack?!"

"Are you tired?!"

"Impossible... They obviously have the upper hand!"

“......”

The remaining more than two million Immortal Court Heavenly Soldiers were still desperately defending, but after realizing that the demons were no longer impacting, there was a lot of discussion in an instant.

These ordinary heavenly soldiers naturally don't know what's going on, while those who are commanders are naturally very clear.

They all turned around and looked in the direction of the Heavenly Gate, their faces slightly pale, and sweat slid down their foreheads.

Especially the immortal generals who escaped from Tianfu before, at this time, they subconsciously retreated one by one.

I don't know if it was deliberate or subconsciously, these immortal generals all retreated behind Yang Jian, and even Ling Yazi, the thirty-sixth Heavenly Mansion Monarch, who had a quasi-saint peak cultivation, was actually standing on Yang Jian's left back side, five zhang away from Yang Jian.

Those eyes looked at the gate of heaven with an indescribable fear.

He still remembers that punch... Falling from the sky, with an unrivaled momentum, smashing towards Tianfu.

His powerful cultivation at the peak of the quasi-saint was actually insignificant under that punch.

He remembers...

The moment he stepped into the gate of heaven, he looked back at Tianfu for the last time, and he saw with his own eyes... The enchantment set up by Lu Zu himself was shattered, and the Beifu Gate of Tianfu was smashed apart under that punch and fell into the dust.

That scene... thrilling, the last luck in his heart was shattered, and he escaped without hesitation.

Heart, plop, plop... Jumping wildly.

Everyone is looking in the direction of the Gate of Heaven...

They all know... What kind of person will come out of this heavenly gate!

Only Yang Jian, with a smile on his face and a battle intent in his eyes.

Tick~click~

Like a drop of water falling on the surface of the lake, there was a ripple in the heavenly gate, and a person stepped out of it.

The golden armor robe and the red cloak are flying.

The moment this person stepped out, the many immortal generals behind Yang Jian actually retreated dozens of zhang in unison, all subconsciously retreating.

With the appearance of this person, a large number of demons poured out of the Heavenly Gate, and the more than two million Heavenly Soldiers who saw it were all like ashes.

There are demons coming in the gate of heaven, and there are hundreds of millions of demons blocking the road behind them, this is simply the road to death, and playing with a calf.

The wind was golden armor, fluttering long tassels, Qin Feng raised his eyes, his eyes didn't look at anyone, just at Yang Jian, and at the same time... Yang Jian also looked at him.

"Monkey, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Yang Jian smiled faintly and spoke.

Qin Feng didn't reply with an interface, he still resisted the title of 'monkey' in his heart, but he was no stranger to the person in front of him, to be precise... It's Monkey King, who is no stranger to it at all.

"Those who descend do not kill. ”

As soon as Qin Feng raised his hand, the ancient golden light shone brightly, and the golden hoop rod appeared in his hand, and from his body, there was a fierce aura, which swept away like a storm in an instant, sweeping over more than two million immortal court heavenly soldiers.

Coupled with the hideous faces of tens of millions of demons behind him, more than two million Immortal Court Heavenly Soldiers, no matter how elite they were, no matter how strictly trained, most of them were scared to the point that they flew for nine days.

Don't say they...

Those immortal generals were also trembling at this time, especially Yang Jian's cowardly lieutenant general, at this time, his legs were trembling, and his body shook a few times from time to time, it was hard to imagine a dignified golden immortal, but at this moment, he was even unstable in the sky, which was really ridiculous.

"Meet the Holy Venerable!"

And at this time, outside the Heavenly Gate, the hundreds of millions of demons were all like chicken blood, kneeling in the void one after another, worshipping and shouting towards Qin Feng.

The sound of worship shook the heavens.

Between the Great Sage Banner and the Celestial Domain.

"Meet the Holy Venerable!"

"Meet the Holy Venerable!"

“......！”

The sound was like thunder, echoing in this heavenly domain for a long time, falling into the ears of those heavenly soldiers, and they were even more shocked to tremble in their hearts.

Because they all know very well what the word 'Saint-Honored' means.

Demon Realm Saint... It's Monkey King!

And the name of Monkey King, for the heavenly soldiers, is synonymous with despair.

"Descend, or die. ”

Qin Feng swept over these immortal generals and heavenly soldiers, and the words fell into the ears of these people, all of whom were hesitant and didn't know what to do.

Because they all know...

Once they surrender, what awaits them will be, abolish the dantian, remove the roots, and become a waste person who is not even as good as mortals, and survive for a hundred years and die miserably.

Maybe some heavenly soldiers can still endure such an ending, but those immortal generals... They used to be high up in the immortals, mortals were ants in their eyes, and now let them be an ant, how can they endure such an ending!

"Kill!"

I don't know which immortal general suddenly launched a hurricane, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and roared angrily, and the rest of the immortal generals shouted with all their strength, and in an instant... Hundreds of streamers rushed towards Qin Feng.

There are also more than two million immortal court heavenly soldiers, and they don't hesitate at this time, all the officials are on board, and they naturally have to keep up.

Obviously, they all want to fight to the death to see if they can break out of the gap and run away.

"Kill them all. ”

Behind Qin Feng, Wu Zhiqi just said a faint word, and then rushed forward first, his opponent was Ling Yazi.

Tens of millions of demons behind him also followed, and there were hundreds of millions of demons in the other direction, which were also surging down like sea water at this time.

However, in just a few breaths, more than two million Immortal Court Heavenly Soldiers were completely submerged in the sea of demon armies.

And Qin Feng...

It's that the body is not moving.

for there is only one of his opponents.

Yang Jian.

"It's too noisy here, how about a different place. ”

Yang Jian glanced lightly at the heavenly soldiers who were overwhelmed by demons, and his expression did not change at all, as if these heavenly soldiers died and died, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Whatever you want. ”

Qin Feng spoke lightly.

"Good. ”

One person and one sentence, after finishing speaking, Yang Jian took the lead in turning into a streamer of light, and broke through the sky towards the distant heavenly domain.

Qin Feng's eyes sank slightly, and he glanced at Changhong, who was breaking through the air, and also turned into a golden light and followed.

One is the incarnation, and the other is the power of the past.

This battle... Whoever wins, who loses.