The Jade Emperor used the Dao of Heaven to inquire again, and sent Dongmu Gong to search secretly for several years, and finally found a barely passable ancient spirit beast, and put it in Li Changshou's hands.
Sure enough, the Howling God Dog.
This roaring god dog is quite special, not an ordinary creature.
They are not created by heaven and earth, they are specially born to assist the strong, they have strong talents and natural supernatural powers, they can be fierce beasts against the enemy, they can be turned into treasures and weapons, but their own cultivation requires the guidance of other creatures at all times Otherwise, even the spiritual wisdom cannot be activated.
The Tengu clan is actually a 'masterpiece' created by innate beings using supernatural powers in ancient times.
After thinking about it, Li Changshou handed the Roaring Dog, which was still just a ball of 'hair', to Princess Longji, and she secretly sent it to Yang Jian to give Yang Jian some benefits.
Originally, Fairy Yunhua and Long Ji were the closest acquaintances, so it was reasonable for Long Ji to do such a thing.
At the same time, Long Ji secretly shows up to show his favor, and will also send a message to Yang Jian, making Yang Jian feel that his mother's life of being suppressed is very miserable, and put more pressure on Yang Jian.
And more importantly, Long Ji is Yang Jian's cousin.
She showed her kindness to Yang Jian in advance and made friends with Yang Jian. After Yang Jian completed the final experience, she could come forward to relieve Yang Jian's emotions and avoid the difficult end for both parties.
The process of Long Ji sending Xiao Tiangou off was very smooth, and she did not cause any disturbance when she met Yang Jian.
After their siblings met this time, Yang Jian began to treat himself more harshly, leaving footprints of his bloody battles everywhere in the world.
Eighty-nine profound skills have infinite uses.
All of this seems to be under the control of Li Changshou, but Dao Fifty, Tianyan Forty-Nine, and the Dao of Heaven can't be perfect without any regrets, and Li Changshou can't do it.
Ninety-eight percent is not just talking casually.
Long Ji went to see Yang Jian for a few years, and a variable that Li Changshou had never imagined suddenly appeared.
[Yang Jian's practice speed suddenly increased, breaking through successively within a few months!]
In the Taibai Palace, Li Changshou, who maintained the appearance of an old fairy, frowned and stared at the situation in the bronze mirror.
On his right, Quandong, the incarnation of the Jade Emperor in battle armor, sits in an armchair; behind them stand Princess Longji, Ao Yi, and Jinpeng.
Because the Emperor Knowing Heaven had slipped his mouth again, the three of them knew the identity of Quan Dong, and they were all quite respectful at the moment.
Especially Long Ji, who stood obediently behind his father, not daring to breathe.
— This is also the Jade Emperor's idea. As long as this avatar doesn't wander around, doesn't monitor the heavenly soldiers and generals, doesn't conduct regular assessments, and doesn't moles the Moon Palace Chang'e, it will have no effect on the whole. Instead, it will make it easier for him to do what he wants to do thing.
For example, fishing in an aboveboard manner.
These five figures, together with the 'spectator' Ling'e who used the cloud mirror technique to watch this place on Little Qiongfeng, looked at the picture displayed by the bronze mirror together.
In the ethereal void of starlight, blue-blue divine thunders crazily smashed down, and gusts of sky wind kept whistling;
A small figure in front of the thunder and lightning of the sky, standing against the wind and thunder at this moment, a figure that is a little taller than ordinary people by three points, actually has the thickness of a mountain at this moment!
Yang Jian!
He has completely digested that drop of Gong Gong's original essence and blood, and he is forcibly surviving the Golden Immortal Tribulation!
"How many years has it been? Yang Jian's cultivation speed is amazing."
Li Changshou sighed softly, and Quandong on the side felt the same way.
After all, in the last fifty years—the fifty years when Yang Jian left Yuquan Mountain to go out to practice, when His Majesty the Jade Emperor was free, he would fish and look at the bronze mirror in the Taibai Hall.
No, it was exciting to watch the live broadcast before, and even rewarded a tengu.
The years passed by, and I really didn't feel 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, has worked hard and died.
In the past few decades, His Majesty the Jade Emperor has even developed a habit of asking casually about everything.
[Chang Geng, what do you think?]
What else can I see
Never just sit and watch!
The catastrophe of conferring the gods is imminent, and Li Changshou can't let his own practice go. Although he is busy with affairs in the heavenly court, he still has to devote 70% of his energy to practice.
In addition, I also need to meet and chat with my junior sisters regularly, give sermons and chat for the junior sisters, so as to relax the tense heartstrings, and give the junior sisters some... small rewards.
It's a combination of work and rest.
Outside the Heavenly Court, there are quite a few things that he needs to worry about.
The war between Xianmeng and Xianghuo Divine Kingdom will be ignited every few years;
Part of the Three Thousand Worlds has entered the era of chaotic wars, 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 servants, and the underworld judges are no longer enough.
The casualties were quite heavy.
The only thing that made Li Changshou gratified was that the two sects of interpretation and interception had always been very restrained, and even the situation in Zhongshenzhou was still relatively stable.
Although there was constant friction between the Xianmen sect, there was no direct war between the two sects' subordinate Xianzong, and it was still a normal catastrophe.
The prehistoric world seemed to be gradually moving towards chaos, but Li Changshou could feel that there was some kind of order hidden in the chaos.
The order established by Taoist ancestors and the Six Saints.
As long as the sage does not move, the world will not be completely chaotic.
Of course, the only thing that made Li Changshou gratified was that Ling'e had been working hard to cultivate these years, and her desire to seek longevity became more and more determined.
This makes Li Changshou always have a kind of...
He has a delicate mentality that it is worth a little more work outside.
After all, in this world, only their senior brothers and sisters can really depend on each other; the Little Qiong Peak guarded by the junior sister is already the place where the senior brother's Taoism rests.
Very pure and holy.
And look in the bronze mirror, the thunder light gradually disappears, and the catastrophe is over.
Yang Jian's figure flew away, not coveting the perception after the catastrophe, he quickly left this remote and desolate place, his vigilance was really good.
The picture in the bronze mirror moved accordingly, and Master Yuding followed secretly.
The Jade Emperor incarnated and said in a deep voice:
"Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art, the essence and blood of the ancestral witches, the magical weapons refined by the old master, and the skills gained from fighting against demons...
Chang Geng, when are you going to close the layout? And how to close the net? "
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the little god has already prepared."
Li Changshou took out a scroll from his sleeve, and handed it over respectfully; the Jade Emperor's eyes lit up, and he held the scroll and read it for a long time.
Li Changshou glanced 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 judging by the current situation, I had to intervene in advance to slow down his cultivation.
At this time, such obsession will make him gradually lose his heart;
If the obsession is not eliminated and the Dao heart is unstable, the higher the level of cultivation, the more likely it is to fall into the devil's way. "
Hearing Master's words, Long Ji couldn't help showing concern.
She had just had contact with Yang Jian once before, and she also cared a lot about this cousin.
She asked softly, "Master, do you need to remind Yang Jian of this matter?"
Li Changshou thought for a while, and asked, "You went to give him a dog, cough, and a wild alien dog, a god dog. How many times did Yang Jian mention his mother?"
"once."
Long Ji gave this answer after careful recollection, and added: "He seems to be just asking casually, without showing too much emotion."
"Then it's time to close the net." Li Changshou lost hesitation, groped in his sleeve, took out a row of jade charms, 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 bit introverted, the more he pretends to be calm, it proves that the deeper he buried this matter, the more serious the impact on himself will be.
After all, he talked a lot, and if he was really relieved, he wouldn't be too scruples, at least he would ask a few questions about Fairy Yunhua's recent situation. "
On the other side, Quandong, the incarnation of the Jade Emperor who was holding the scroll, showed a dazed expression.
Quan Tong asked: "Chang Geng, what are you writing on it
That's all, you just do it, I'll just watch! "
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust!"
Li Changshou arched his hands, looked at the row of jade charms floating in front of him, and said with a smile:
"Then, I'll start making arrangements."
Quandong made a gesture of invitation, and 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!
At the place of Master Yuding and Bai Ze, a jade talisman was shattered.
Bai Ze opened his eyes from the depths of the main hall of Lintian Temple, and with an order, dozens of black shadows who had been waiting for a long time came to him, and Bai Ze opened the large teleportation formation under him.
They have been waiting for a long time!
Master Yu Ding frowned slightly in a certain world, looking at Yang Jian, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation hundreds of miles away in the mountains and forests, digesting the insights from the tribulation, his eyes were somewhat worried.
Afterwards, Master Yuding took the initiative to take Yang Chan away from this place, and wanted to send a jade talisman to Yang Jian three days later to lure Yang Jian to a certain place.
At the same time, in a certain corner of the Three Thousand Worlds.
Xu Bodhi, a disciple of a Western sage who looked much thinner than decades ago, slowly opened his eyes.
Xu Bodhi looked at the lightly shining jade talisman in his hand, examined the few words that came out of his heart, and couldn't help snorting coldly.
"It's too much to do..."
After saying that, Xu Bodhi's figure gradually faded away, and he was going to look for Yang Jian's trace after three days and three hours.
In the prehistoric five continents, the Heavenly Court is too white.
Li Changshou brushed the big bronze mirror in front of him with his palm, and the picture on it gradually became blurred, and then quickly became clear, but there were three areas and three pictures—
First, Bai Ze led people to arrange something in a mortal village.
Second, Yang Jian is practicing quietly in the forest, but compared to the picture provided by the real Yuding before, the shooting angle is obviously changed at this time;
Thirdly, above the East China Sea, under the leadership of Bian Zhuang, the 100,000 Tianhe Navy is practicing a new battle formation of bean soldiers...
Li Changshou closed his eyes and meditated, sorting out his entire plan.
Yang Jian's growth trajectory along the way, the opportunities and experiences he arranged again and again, as well as the hardships Yang Jian himself encountered, are all projected in the bottom of Li Changshou's heart.
Exam questions have been given out, it depends on whether you can pass.
Yang Jian.
…
Taibaijinxing.
The prehistoric world, a relatively fringe Three Thousand Worlds, a simple village of mortals.
In the dead of night, candle shadows flickered in the village, and one or two laughter could be heard.
Yang Jian, who had just finished eliminating the demon 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 determine if any fish slipped through the net.
At this moment, Yang Jian stood under the stars all over the sky, looked up at the stars, and couldn't help but start looking for the rumored star.
The time seemed wrong, it was just after nightfall.
At his feet, a white dog just half a foot tall was gently rubbing against his cloth boots.
With a gentle smile on Yang Jian's mouth, he took the little dog into his palm, turned it into a jade pendant and put it in his arms. The figure jumped up and walked towards the sky.
Without the help of white clouds and magic weapons, the physical body can cross the universe with such rapidity. Yang Jian, who has just passed the Golden Immortal Tribulation, has indeed made another leap in strength.
call out-
A beam of blue light came from the void, Yang Jian cheered up, and took the initiative to meet the blue light, took out a jade talisman from it, and bowed to the jade talisman.
The only one who can find me is... the master who has been hiding nearby.
Although Yang Jian couldn't confirm this matter, and in these years, he survived several times by himself, and the master did not show up.
But Yang Jian can actually feel that the master is not far away from him.
By the way, some chances that are very reasonable at first glance and no problem at closer inspection, Yang Jian will also feel that what he got is too smooth.
It seems that the path I have taken has already been let go of many benefits.
Who would do this
It should not be the master, the master has always been alone, and only one or two friends such as Master Taiyi, if we want to arrange these opportunities for him, I am afraid that it will take countless manpower.
It's those forces who want to gain momentum quickly so as to achieve a certain purpose.
He is not a fool, why didn't he know that since he was born, he has been involved in the struggle between the top powers in this world.
Thinking so in his heart, Yang Jian opened the jade talisman in his hand and saw the contents inside.
There are monsters in a certain world, who seem to be borrowing the souls of mortals to cultivate, and he needs to go there immediately.
It is similar to the content of the jade talisman my master gave me a few times ago.
Without hesitation, Yang Jian grabbed the three-pointed and two-edged gun out of thin air and held it behind his back. He crossed the void and hurried towards the direction given by his master.
But this time is different from previous times.
When Yang Jian arrived, the demon kidnapped people and livestock in a remote village. In the empty village, only a faint evil spirit remained, which was dissipating with the wind...
Yang Jian searched carefully, but he couldn't find any clues at all. He only knew that the monster's ability to hide and hide was very powerful.
After searching for half a day in a radius of thousands of miles, everything is peaceful, and there are many qi refiners here...
In desperation, Yang Jian returned to this village again, but this time he saw two children wandering around the entrance of the village;
So he went forward and asked carefully, and learned that the two mortal children were playing in the mountains, so they escaped the catastrophe.
At that moment, Yang Jian took them to a nearby town to settle down. He spent some spirit stones and placed them in a restaurant where Qi refiners gathered here, scaring the shopkeeper of the restaurant.
After sending the siblings to a room, Yang Jian raised his hand and touched their heads, told them not to wander around, left a jade charm with his own breath, and turned to leave.
As soon as he got out of the room, Yang Jian heard the younger girl sobbing.
"Brother, what shall we do next...
Parents, they don't want us anymore. "
"It's okay, brother protects you, isn't the immortal going to help us find our parents?"
Yang Jian's footsteps stopped, his expression became a little gloomy, and he slowly closed his eyes, trying to make himself feel peaceful, but those pictures that he deliberately buried deeply always appeared in his heart.
On the street, two little figures were wrapped in a quilt, staying up sleepless nights.
With a wry smile, Yang Jian shook his head and continued to search for the whereabouts of the monster that Master said.
but…
Can't find it, can't find it anywhere.
The faint demonic aura seemed to deliberately stir his mind, every time he thought he had found a clue, but it was futile to chase after him.
However, those images kept reappearing in my heart, the tragedy of the Yang Mansion, the blood splattered when the Heavenly Soldiers smashed the figure guarding him in front of him...
After several times of searching to no avail, Yang Jian's eyebrows showed a hint of hostility, he shouted angrily, and stamped his left foot on the ground, the barren mountain under his feet collapsed, and the solid rock shattered into powder!
In the smoke and dust, Yang Jian stood out of thin air, closed his eyes, and wanted to restore his mind to calm down, when he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice:
"Yang Jian, you finally couldn't bear it anymore."
What about the old way of Western teaching
Yang Jian opened his eyes, but saw a nearly indifferent figure standing in front of him, which was transformed by Xu Bodhi's spiritual thoughts.
"roll."
"Hehehe," Xu Bodhi's spiritual thoughts fluttered gently, "Do you really want to let the poor Tao go? Then why, you didn't raise the spiritual spear in your hand to the poor Tao
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 Pindao doesn't need to worry too much, I just need to tell you one thing, and you will be desperate and eager to go to heaven to save your poor mother.
Heaven should, it is to erase your mother. "
"nonsense!"
Two divine lights burst out from Yang Jian's eyes, "How could I be deceived by you!"
"Is it really a lie?"
Xu Bodhi's voice entered Yang Jian's heart directly, and the ending sound echoed everywhere in Yang Jian's Lingtai.
"Think about it carefully, your mother is the princess of heaven in name, the younger sister of the ruler of the three realms, but she is just the mortal brother and sister of the Jade Emperor during the calamity.
She married a mortal in private, and gave birth to a son and a daughter. What's more ironic is that this mortal had already married a family and had heirs.
What's this
Shame, there were countless Qi practitioners who made fun of the Jade Emperor back then, and it was extremely lively!
If you hadn't been a teacher of Yu Ding and became a disciple of explaining teachings, making Heaven fearful, how could your mother have survived to this day
But it's different now, Yang Jian. "
Yang Jian clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his neck bulged, and his forehead shone with a dark red light.
Xu Bodhi continued:
"Now that the Heavenly Court has gained power, the Great Tribulation of Conferring the Gods will bring prosperity to the Heavenly Court. You, a disciple of three generations of teaching, are no longer in their eyes.
Don't say it's you, so what about your master
In the past two days, there have been rumors in the Heavenly Court that your mother will be removed from the mortal world and suppressed.
If there is an accident during this process, a few monsters come suddenly, it’s okay to kill some heavenly soldiers and generals, your mother died in the rebellion, and the Jade Emperor and Taibai Jinxing shed a few tears in a hypocritical manner to earn some fame... "
hum!
The spear in Yang Jian's hand stabbed forward without warning, and Xu Bodhi's spiritual thoughts were instantly shattered!
Xu Bodhi just sighed softly, unable to say any more, his spiritual thoughts completely dissipated.
Yang Jian stood in the night sky, the moon was covered by dark clouds, the moon was dim, and there were no stars. His chest was constantly rising and falling, and he was constantly suppressing his Dao heart.
Western religion obviously has bad intentions. I have to consider explaining the teachings and Dao inheritance and Master's position. I can't make it difficult for Master, and I can't...
Exhaling slowly, Yang Jian put away his spear, turned around and was about to head towards the town where the brothers and sisters lived, but he had just taken two steps in the air when he suddenly turned around, knelt down facing the night sky, and kowtowed three times.
"Master! Disciple is unworthy! Please also master to settle down the pair of children!"
After saying that, Yang Jian stood up, with the blood in his palm surging, his body transformed into a cloud-breaking goshawk, and shot towards Wubuzhou!
In the direction where Yang Jian knelt down just now, Master Yuding stood with his hands behind his back, frowning, and couldn't help sighing softly.
"Teacher," Yang Chan asked worriedly, "my brother..."
Yuding said indifferently: "Don't be afraid."
After saying that, Yuding swept his sleeves and took Yang Chan away from here.
The pair of children who have their own Bai Ze went to resettle;
The villagers of that mountain village also returned to the village a few days later.
…
'Mother. '
'Heavenly Court! '
While galloping, Yang Jian's heart was filled with these words.
There was a turmoil in his heart, and he wanted to suppress it as hard as possible to keep himself calm, but the scenes of his childhood were like a mountain torrent, breaking down the dam he had built for many years!
He practiced eighty-nine profound kung fu, although he is not slow to fly in the sky, but it is limited after all.
The road to Wubuzhou seems too far away.
Calm down, I must remain calm at this time, with his strength at this time, he still can't shake those powerful and powerful people, he must find a way to use everything he can call to negotiate with the heaven.
But what can he use
Without the protection of the master, there is only a long spear, a suit of battle armor, and all alone.
Gradually, despair filled Yang Jian's heart, but the despair instantly turned into anger and motivation to move forward!
Seven days later, he saw the world of Wubuzhou 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 get her out of that mountain!
In the east of the East China Sea, at the ends of the earth, a stream of blood-colored light passed through this place very quickly and shot high into the sky.
But the streamer had just flown for thousands of miles, when a transparent barrier appeared in the air, stopping the streamer abruptly.
Hearing a roar, Yang Jian immediately retreated, his eyes were still clear, and he was still calm.
He looked at the blue sky in front of him, the wall of light that had been cracked by him, and the rows of silver-armored heavenly soldiers slowly appearing behind the wall of light...
trap
Yang Jian's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized that the Heavenly Soldiers who appeared here to stop him were just evidence for the words of the old Taoists in the West!
There is Taibaijinxing in the heavenly court, which is considered exhaustive strategy to balance the heaven and the earth.
I am afraid that I have already been targeted by Taibaijinxing...
The fact that the mother will be obliterated is not false!
All the heavenly soldiers put away their weapons, the wall of light dissipated, and a golden armored general stepped forward, saying loudly:
"The person who came is Yang Jian, a disciple of Chanjiao?"
"good!"
Yang Jian said coldly.
The Golden Armored Heavenly General said: "We are ordered by Taibai Xingjun to stop you here. Xingjun has something to say, let you not make mistakes and cherish your future..."
Yang Jian said coldly: "If I have to make mistakes today, so what?"
The golden-armored heavenly general was expressionless, holding the sword high in his hand, shining with golden light.
I saw layers of ripples appearing in the universe above the East China Sea, and row after row of 'heavenly soldiers and generals' appeared here, most of them were strong men holding shields, or female fairy soldiers holding bows and arrows.
No, they are not creatures, but magical soldiers!
Yang Jian immediately recognized the identities of these figures.
Those heavenly soldiers and generals who stopped him just retreated quickly, and the heavenly soldiers had already blocked the water around tens of miles;
These Taoist soldiers even lined up in battle formations, locking on to Yang Jian firmly.
And among these Dao soldiers, there was a creature with a strong aura, who seemed to be similar to Dao soldiers, but gave Yang Jian a faint sense of oppression.
He fell into such an ambush without realizing it...
The golden armored general hid thousands of miles away, and the voice floated again:
"By violating Xingjun's order, life and death are uncertain. Yang Jian, I will give you another chance to retreat today."
"Give me back my mother..."
Yang Jian said in a low voice, showing a fierce look on his face again, he clenched his spear tightly, his gaze pierced thousands of miles, making the golden armored general subconsciously take half a step back.
"Give me back my mother!"
The Golden Armored Heavenly General roared angrily: "Let's fight!"
Beams of light lit up over the East China Sea, turning into heaven and earth cages!
Yang Jian knew that there was no way out today, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and his figure was about to soar into the sky!
"Wait!"
Hearing another soft shout, Yang Jian stopped moving, and the Taoist soldiers controlled by the heavenly soldiers from a distance also stopped their movements at the same time.
Yang Jian frowned slightly, showing disbelief, and turned to look behind him.
There, a young Taoist with a handsome face and robes came slowly with a spear in hand.
Qianyuan Mountain, Taiyi sect, Lingzhuzi!
Yang Jian was stunned, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, are you going to stop me?"
"Well," Ling Zhuzi pursed her lips and clenched the spear tightly, as if she didn't want to say another word.
Yang Jian couldn't help but fell silent, staring at Ling Zhuzi's figure, clenched the barrel of the three-pointed double-edged gun several times, and let go of the spiritual gun several times.
"Why?"
Yang Jian's voice trembled slightly.
Lingzhuzi said: "Follow the teacher's order."
"What I do today has nothing to do with teaching."
"You are a disciple of explaining and teaching, how come there is no connection?"
Yang Jian closed his eyes, exhaled lightly, and didn't shout out his embarrassment hoarsely, nor said a word about his belief.
Holding the spear tightly, there was no hesitation in his eyes, only firmness remained.
"One battle."
call-
The fire-pointed gun in Lingzhuzi's hand ignited a blue-white flame, and he rushed straight up, bursting out with his own extreme speed almost instantly!
Yang Jian immediately moved to the side, narrowly passing the Lingzhu spear, but took the initiative to make a move.
Afterwards, Yang Jian left an afterimage on the spot, his figure disappeared with a swipe, and when he reappeared, he was already ten feet in front of Lingzhu, like an eagle in the sky swooping down and smashing with his gun!
Ling Zhuzi's body was surrounded by flames, her figure was as fast as a ghost, she didn't hide at all, and confronted Yang Jian head-on!
The innumerable Taoist soldiers around shouted in unison, and the cage formation became stronger...
After a moment of fierce fighting, Ling Zhuzi flew upside down out of the range of the formation, his face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, there was a blood hole on his shoulder, and a large area of his shoulder was sunken by the smash.
Lost, out.
But then, those Taoist soldiers no longer had any scruples, and hundreds of 'masters' hiding among them swarmed up, besieged Yang Jian, and imprisoned him in all directions!
war!
Yang Jian raised his gun and rushed into the Taoist soldiers, and the puffy explosions continued one after another. One by one, the Taoist soldiers were smashed into gray powder, but the number continued to flow, and there was no intention of cutting off.
And those "special masters" mixed in Taoist soldiers also made Yang Jian constantly hindered, unable to really charge back and forth.
Heavenly Court, at the East Heaven Gate.
The sound of beating drums resounded for tens of thousands of miles, and teams of heavenly soldiers rushed in, and set up a defense line of Taoist soldiers outside the Tianmen.
Inside the Taibai Hall, Li Changshou smiled a little, shook his whisk, and went out on the cloud with several figures behind him.
Li Changshou said: "Long Ji, you go to Dongtianmen and wait first.
If Yang Jian can rush in front of you, just say what your teacher told you. "
"Yes," Long Ji clasped his fists in salute, raised his sword, summoned his magical powers, and hurried to Dongtianmen.
Behind Li Changshou, Ao Yi, Jinpeng, and Xiong Lingli stood quietly, except that Xiong Lingli's face was full of nervousness, trying to show a fierce look, Ao Yi and Jinpeng were calm and composed.
They just obey.
…
Yang Jian fell into a bitter fight.
He thought for a long time on the way here, pondered for a long time, and finally made up his mind. He knew that today would be a hard fight, and his chances of winning were very small.
He didn't believe in any miracles, nor did he believe in the so-called luck. The only thing he believed in was that the spear in his hand was going to hit his mother all the way.
But Yang Jian never thought that he was just facing the Taoist soldiers of the Heavenly Court, and he was so embarrassed.
The large formation suppressed, suppressing all the aftermath of his attack;
Dao soldiers are not afraid of death, and waves of immortal power hit his solid mysterious body.
Especially those 'experts' who are good at combined attacks and wrapped in ordinary Taoist soldiers, caused him a lot of trouble, and even left a lot of injuries on his mysterious body.
Bajiu Xuangong is the best defense, the body is like a spiritual treasure, if a Qi refiner of the same realm does not have a heavy treasure, there is almost no possibility of breaking through it.
It can be seen that the power of the opponent's joint attack is not weak.
A figure, a figure, a figure.
The Dao soldiers kept coming in and out, and they couldn't kill them endlessly, but his blood and strength were constantly being consumed by the Dao soldiers.
It is difficult to rely on elixir to restore strength with a major in the physical body. Yang Jian kept calculating in his heart and kept rushing forward. With the sky full of figures and the fly ash blown out by Taoist soldiers, he approached the East Heaven Gate step by step!
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Yang Jian's front suddenly became enlightened.
Dao soldiers retreated
Yang Jian, who was already a little numb, immediately rushed forward several hundred feet, but was soon blocked by the light wall, and a large number of Taoist soldiers swarmed in.
After killing one batch, there will be another batch.
Night and day, successive rotations.
The battle lasted for more than ten days and nights, and the masters from all directions were alarmed, but no one could approach the tens of thousands of miles of the East Gate of Heaven.
A large number of dragon masters lurking under the East China Sea also spread their coercion in all directions.
In the continuous battle, Yang Jian's figure has never fallen.
The robes are not blood-stained, but are torn everywhere;
There was no crack in the spear, and the palm was trembling slightly.
Moving forward little by little, swinging the gun again and again, Yang Jian finally reached the East Heaven Gate, which was only a thousand feet away from the white jade gate.
Behind him were thirty-nine Daoist lines of defense that he broke through, and more than sixty large formations that he personally smashed down.
There was no one in front of him, and Yang Jian's tense heartstrings only slightly relaxed before he suddenly staggered.
He leaned on the long spear to maintain it, and did not fall in the air, but his feet were unstable, his legs gradually bent, and he gradually lost his strength.
limit…
This is your limit.
Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart, but his eyes and Dao heart did not waver in the slightest.
He leaned on the spear, took a breath, and wanted to stand up again, but he barely arched his back.
"Yang Jian!"
An urgent shout came from the front, and Yang Jian's nearly exhausted sense of immortality saw that Long Ji, whom he had met once, was coming in a cloud, holding a sword in his hand.
Did she also come to stop her
There are a large number of Taoist soldiers in the rear who are about to encircle, Long Ji immediately opened his mouth and said softly: "Everyone back down!"
A group of Taoist soldiers stood still on the cloud road like wooden figures.
Yang Jian smiled wryly in his heart, after all, he implicated others.
Long Ji moved forward and wanted to help, but Yang Jian raised his hand to stop him.
He was panting heavily in the air, looking for the remaining strength in his body.
"Yang Jian, why are you bothering?"
Standing three feet away, Long Ji shouted tremblingly: "There are many things you have never seen or heard, and you don't know the inside story, and you are just being used by others."
use…
Yang Jian closed his eyes and slowly opened them, his forehead shone with a light red light, but his figure changed from arched back to kneeling, with his right hand firmly grasping the three-pointed double-edged gun, his voice changed from weak to gradually powerful .
"In this...in this world...
Both weak and powerful creatures will be controlled by a force.
The way of heaven, the court of heaven, or the so-called fate and fate.
Living beings have many sufferings, and some people are born to face cruel hell, but they have to move forward and are pushed forward by that force.
I am like that. "
"Yang Jian… "
Long Ji wanted to move forward again, and supported Yang Jian's wobbly but still trying to stand still, but she stopped a few feet away subconsciously.
Yang Jian leaned on a three-pointed and two-edged spear, and his mysterious body, which had been exhausted, bred strands of strength.
The power of the source of life.
He changed from crouched to hunched, and slowly tried to stand up straight again;
The shaking of his hands became weaker and weaker, but his hoarse voice remained coherent.
Yang Jian said:
"This force may be hatred, or longing for my mother, or the deepening self-blame in my heart, or the calculation of the so-called great religion dispute, or a 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 completely ignore my own thoughts.
They just treat me like a pawn, pushing forward, blocking back, and playing with me constantly.
This is this prehistoric, prehistoric that has long 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 Heaven Gate was in sight, but large gray clouds swept in.
Yang Jian gritted his teeth tightly, and a stream of vitality squeezed out from his limbs. The pain here is tantamount to scraping the bone and peeling the marrow!
But his expression remained the same, he didn't even hum, he just walked forward and growled.
The voice became more powerful, the words became more hasty, gusts of wind and waves gushed out of his body, and the clouds under his feet solidified again!
"Ahead, there may be mountains of swords and seas of fire, and it will be my Yang Jian's hell!
There may be a continuous battle, and I will exhaust all my strength!
Maybe I'll give it my all and 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 schemers succeed! "
Yang Jian's eyes were full of light, and there seemed to be a vertical slit on his forehead, with blood gushing out from it, illuminating his handsome and pale face, so stern!
Long Ji's heart trembled slightly, and he clenched the sword in his hand tightly.
Yang Jian held his spear behind his back, looked forward with his head held high, and looked at the large gray clouds pouring out of the East Heaven Gate. Heaven shouted.
"It's my own decision to come here!
I choose the road, and I want to break through the heaven! Hell is my own to enter!
The force that pushes me forward can only be the choice I make, and no one can interfere!
I, Yang Jia Erlang, Yang Jian!
I came to this place today, wanting to take my biological mother back, and seek justice from heaven for my father's tragic death!
Anyone who wants to stop me is my enemy. "
When the voice fell, thunder exploded in the air!
The sound of beating drums came from all directions, and clouds flew over, the upper three floors, the middle three floors, and the lower three floors!
Countless numbers of heavenly soldiers and generals appeared on the clouds, and their gazes and senses were fixed on Yang Jian.
Yang Jian didn't say a word, the red light on his forehead receded, thirsting for power, calling for power, squeezing power from the mysterious body and the primordial spirit!
rumbling—
That was the sound of all the heavenly soldiers beating drums, and there were many visions everywhere.
Yang Jian silently took out the only thing left by his father, which was a scholar's bag release belt, which he wrapped around his head.
Right at this moment, amidst the thunder all over the sky!
A ray of golden light pierced the sky, and a coercion came from above, bringing up gusts of wind and waves, blowing Yang Jian's torn robe to the side and back.
The golden light condensed, and the white-haired and white-clothed old Taoist figure appeared, holding a whisk and sitting cross-legged on the clouds, with half-lidded eyes and lowered eyes.
"Yang Jian, you are guilty."